Ah, Senior Brother is Actually a Sister!

"Brother ..." Qin Ziqi asked in amazement, "Do you want to teach her yourself?"

Su Yan frowned at him, his lips narrowed, but he nodded slightly, but did not read the full text of the strongest octopus.

He tilted his head to signal Tong Tong to follow up, then turned and left-but she could see the scene just now. There was no objection to Qin Ziqi's approach, but he had no good opinion, so he did not give him a good look.

In Su Yan's eyes, the little white clothes who pick things up may do it, but Qin Ziqi, who is laissez-faire, teaches her that she is not used to it-for decades, she has become a softer person. How can there be half-hearted sword repair? What about entering the country?

The main reason why Qiu Yefeng's disciples have such a position in Chonghua is cultivation.

Say Su Yan.

Refining gas in January, building a foundation in one year, and endurance in ten years, compared with ordinary disciples, the speed of this practice is like a snail and an airplane.

Today, Su Yan, who is less than a hundred years old, has reached a successful state of Dandan, and there is only one opportunity to enter the ranks of Yuan Ying in one fell swoop. If Zhuji is a peep at the door of cultivation, Yuan Ying is stepping into it. The first threshold of the heavenly path, from then on, has a long life, and it has been almost a half-fairy.

Among the young disciples who are less than a hundred years old in various majors, this kind of cultivation and advancement is definitely hard to meet.

Compared with Su Yan who has the help of God, He Gu's Xiu Wei has always been the existence of everyone's hope. He reached the late stage of Dandan a few years ago, and recently he has a faint breakthrough.

However, Qin Ziqi, Yan Zichu, and Mo Ziming have been hovering in the middle of Jiedan for almost a decade. Although they are ahead of other peaks, they are still ashamed when facing Su Yan and He Gu. Endlessly.

As for the two laymen, Ding Ding and Tong Tong, the cultivation of the Qi period has always been the only excuse for other peaks to be able to attack Qiu Yefeng, so that when they were jealous of the two, they also gave birth to some complexities of mercy and ridicule. feeling.

Follow Su Yan to her Luoxia Peak-as a disciple with Chonghua Weier's private mountain peaks, Su Yan's Luoxia Peak is a large forbidden area second only to Ye Zhiqiu's sleeping hall, and almost never allows other disciples to enter-Tong Tong is very fortunate to be one of the few people who set foot here.

And even Su Yan himself couldn't figure out why the idea of ​​teaching Tong Tong personally was impulsive, and even brought her to her own Luoxia Peak.

——I seem to be really different to her ...

With a glance behind her, she looked around at the young girl curiously. Su Yan shook off the question in her head, connected her fingertips, opened the ban on the periphery of the mountain, and led Tong Tong into it.

After the two of them passed through an invisible barrier, it seemed that the calm water surface was rippled, and the circles were fainted, separating the inside and outside of the mountain peak into two sides.

After a few breaths, the ripples gradually disappeared, and the ripples of the ripples also calmed down, returning to the original unchanging scenery, as if there was nothing special here, and never entered anyone.

Following Su Yan's footsteps walking slowly, Tong Tong looked at the beauty of Maolin Xiuzhu in front of his eyes, while comparing in his heart, he seemed to have known each other—Luoxia Peak, Luoxia ... Luoxia Mountain? correct! Wasn't she wearing the spot when it was called Los Angeles?

Is there any connection between the two?

Thinking of this, she was so excited that she stepped forward with Su Yan three or two steps, regardless of the cold sight of the other side, pulling her sleeve anxiously and asking: "Brother and Brother, has this Luoxia Peak always been called this name? Is its peak an altar? "

Su Yan stopped, with a hint of vigilance in her eyes, and she had already gained momentum with one hand: "Why do you ask?"

Did she remember it? She already knows who she is?

If so ... I'm afraid it would be so bad to keep her!

Perceived the sense of senhan in her eyes-I have to say that sometimes Tong Tong's intuition is as sensitive as a small animal, and he can always have a sense of danger when it comes, but the sad thing is that even if she expected it, But there is no corresponding ability and means to avoid, just let this talent become a chicken rib-Tong Tong immediately eliminated the original intention of lying, and to tell the truth: "My hometown also has a mountain, much like here ..." I think, it is exactly the same for the world! Even the names are the same! Is this really just a coincidence?

When you think of your hometown, you can't miss your parents, and your colleagues and friends who have been with you all night and night ... Even Tong Tong, who has no heart or lungs, can't help but feel a bit sad, immersed in memories, silent head: even if the same how about it? I can't go back yet ...

Su Yan's fingers were closed, and the chill in her eyes faded back a bit—the origin of the girl is almost a mystery. She only knew that she was from the same place as Ding Ding, and the others were from Master. She had no way of knowing the strict order, and even when she asked, Master was silent, and she didn't want to say more, so she didn't ask any more.

Looks like Tong Tong is thinking about something, is it her family?

Yes, besides her family, what else can teach her to show such a look?

Family ... Su Yan laughed at herself, but it was the thought of killing people again.

She closed her eyes and shook off that moment of loneliness. She pulled out = Changhong Sword, pulled a sword flower, and started dancing.

Piao Ruohong, Wan Ruoyou.

Each of her moves is like performing a graceful dance, teaching people to keep their eyes closed, but Jian Feng's fingertips, but wrapped in endless killing gas, seem to be able to disrupt everything in front of her. .

Tong Tong has fully awoken from the thoughts of sadness and sadness. There is only the figure of Jianqi flying in front of the leaves. His movements are so familiar that he is clearly the sword trick he learned this morning, but he exercises it. The incomparably smooth and chic, really highlights the essence of this set of Xuanqing swordsmanship, which she can hardly expect.

Just seeing it, he saw that he suddenly stopped the movements on his hands. It seemed to Qing Qing's eyes that the long eyelashes looked like two small fans, and he trembled gently, and she saw something inexplicable in her heart: this guy clearly It's a man! Why is there such a catchy look?

"Drawing a sword." With a glance at Tong Tong's dull look, Su Yan frowned slightly and said suddenly.

"Hey, hey?" Tong Tong asked unknownly, but his subordinates responded to his order subconsciously. When he thought about it, the Bi Ling Sword appeared in his hands, the blue light flickered, and he was very excited.

As Liu Mei raised, Changhong's red light flowed in his hands, and he cut off in front of Tong Tong without saying a word!

"Ah! What are you doing, Master and Brother!" Tong Tong conditionedly lifted his sword to stop the blow, and suddenly screamed, "We have no grievances in the past, and no revenge in the past, why are you so hard?" ? "

Su Yan didn't reply. When his wrist turned, the red sword was obliquely cut away. The target was Tong Tong's slender wrist holding the hilt.

"Ah! Ah Ya!" Tong Tong was also scared and closed his eyes when he was crossing the sword. He felt his wrists sink, and "when" he struck a crisp golden stone, but felt no pain, and opened immediately. I opened my eyes, and then let out a sigh of relief. Before I could show the smile of the rest of the life after the disaster, I could see a flash of red light in the corner of my eyes, sinking my elbows almost without thinking, wielding a sword to prevent her wrist or even her head. A blow.

Seeing that a hit was not possible, Su Yan's look remained unchanged, but the corner of his mouth secretly ticked.

Before Tong Tong's next sentence came out, Su Yan's third hit had already been shot—and Tong Tong also used the memory to resist with the help of God. After a few passes, he could still take the initiative to attack—at this moment, this morning The sword strokes learned from Qin Ziqi seemed to be engraved in his mind, and the switch was turned on by Su Yan's raid, and immediately consciously played them. One stroke, one stroke, one stroke, one stroke, was much more natural than the stiff drill at that time.

After a few tricks, he was not harmed, and he did not feel murderous from Su Yan's sword. Tong Tong's fear in his heart faded a little, but he also had the strength to open his mouth: "Master, big brother, handsome and handsome See Brother Huakai Yan? I was wrong! I apologize! I have nothing to dissatisfy you, and I will read the full text of the post without any help! You ’ll just ignore the villain, please forgive me! It ’s small, it ’s the youth and youthfulness! I do n’t want to die ... ”

While she was begging hard, while brewing her feelings, she couldn't squeeze a few tears from her eyes to increase the realistic plot effect, which made her expression of frowning and eyebrows seem a bit weird and ridiculous. The sword move under Iwate was chaotic, and the precision of the sword that was about to stab her under the ribs was stagnation, and it was worth rubbing her lower abdomen, swiping up, turning hard, and heading straight for her chest!

I am dead!

Tong Tong closed his eyes in despair, yelling at the last bite and screaming with all his strength: "Su Yan, you unscrupulous **** who killed thousands of swords! You are cruel, you are ruthless, you are unreasonable! You kill the innocent mother and kill an innocent mother. I will let you go! "

After screaming, she felt a sulky air on her chest slowly clearing out, and she felt a dull feeling, relaxed in her heart-just waiting for a long time, but did not wait for the unexpected pain.

Huh? what happened? I am not dead?

The closed eyes quietly opened a slit, and the shadows could not see clearly, Tong Tong was cruel, opened his eyes with a brush, simply looked down, and the red Changhong sword was extremely sharp. Hold still, just a few centimeters away from her chest—if she is not a barren a cup, the sword tip must have penetrated into the skin—she has never been so grateful to herself who did not love sports and hated papaya milk!

Shifting his gaze, Tong Tong's eyes filled with anger and grievance in Tong Su's eyes, and he could not stop saying a word.

Carefully removed the point of the sword, still pointing to her chest, she wanted to ask: What kind of wind are you pumping?

The words became very charming "Master Swordsmanship! Thank you Brother for your mercy! Oh, ha ha ..."

Looking at her anger and anger, Su Yan crossed a smile in her eyes. She was not going to explain it, but she naturally said: "Xuanqing First Form, can you remember it?"

"Huh? Xuanqing ... the first form?" Tong Tong blinked blankly, then suddenly realized, "You are helping me remember the sword trick!"

——Well, it ’s really a good way to stimulate the potential by falling into danger. It turns out that it is also very effective. Although she ca n’t make a thorough understanding, she already remembers the first-style sword tricks ... The problem is— —Can't you change to a milder way? Remind in advance that it will die! If you did n’t respond just now, wouldn't you be the first unjust soul strangled to death by practicing sword?

Not only did she want to express her gratitude, but she couldn't help complaining about it. As a result, Tong Tong's mouth drew a little, and the smiley expression was not beautiful.

Su Yan casually retracted the Changhong sword and turned to the other side-there is a flat large bluestone, surrounded by several smaller stone piers, but a natural table and chairs.

With a long sleeve, he sat down on one of the stones, and Su Yan's right hand flickered like a lotus flower. He swept across Daqingshi, Tong Tong's sight couldn't help sticking to it—where Su Yan's prime hand passed by, there appeared a void The dish is exquisite and delicious snacks, crispy, soft and seductive, and the color is tempting. Teach her to drool at once, and her appetite is wide open.

"Come and eat." Tong Tong swears that the moment before she absolutely saw the slightly rising arc of Su Yan's mouth corner, as if it was a fleeting moment, but it was amazingly beautiful.

At this moment, as a foodie, she suddenly felt that the attractiveness of the dim sum was not as good as Su Yan's smile.

I must be sick! Otherwise, how could there be such a strange idea?

Staring intently at the handsome face that had returned to coldness, Tong Tong caressed his chest, only to feel that something had taken root and sprouted in it, and it was about to break through.

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