Among the woods.
Chen Qiu is fighting against a man in green.
The man in blue had extremely exquisite sword skills and advocated killing.
At first, the man in green transformed into three swords, then ten, twenty, and fifty... and each sword was extremely powerful, at least an attack of the sixth level of cultivation.
Chen Qiu was surprised.
He did not expect to meet a practitioner in the six realms.
The guest minister invited by the Black Dragon to help his father and son actually had the sixth level of cultivation.
However, even so, although Chen Qiu was surprised, he was not afraid of the other party.
Chen Qiu used his spiritual walk and jumped up, directly hitting the dozens of flying swords.
Chen Qiu swung his fists and hit the tip of each sword.
Chen Qiu poured spiritual power on his fist. The fist was as hard as iron and wrapped in spiritual power. It was not too difficult to open these sword lights.
But there is a real sword among these sword lights, mixed in it, ready to attack at any time.
Shenlin Fist, the second level!
The gods come to the fist, as if the gods punched each punch. Each punch is like a strong wind, powerful and domineering. To use the power of this set of boxing techniques, one must make his fist tempered by spiritual energy to a certain extent.
There are nine floors in total, and Chen Qiu can only use the fifth floor now.
At this moment, Chen Qiu was using the second layer.
Chen Qiu used his spiritual walk to the base and quickly approached the man in blue, and dispersed the sword lights. The fist was so fierce that it was like a tiger going down the mountain, with its fist force.
This is the first real battle since Chen Qiu entered the world, and he is also a practitioner who is good at using swords. Chen Qiu was both cautious and excited.
Chen Qiu got closer to the man in green.
A slender and calm smile appeared on the corner of the man in blue.
A sword flew out of his palm.
This is a flying sword warmed in the palm of your hand.
The body of a practitioner has long been different from that of ordinary people. The limbs and various parts of the body can nourish objects. Not only flying swords, but also other magic weapons can also be nourished.
Chen Qiu looked shaking, but he was not afraid.
The flying sword came with the momentum that cut through the long rainbow.
Chen Qiu crossed his arms and blocked them horizontally.
boom!!!Light waves explode.
A aftermath of power swept across the surroundings, and smoke and dust filled the place.
A blue figure ran towards the distance.
Chen Qiu immediately used his spiritual walking and chased after him.
Want to chase me Liu Changqing?Haha, can you chase it?The voice of the man in green was full of mockery.
The next moment, a flying sword appeared under his feet, turning into a lightning and trying to gallop.
But at this moment... the sky suddenly became dark.
A dark curtain suddenly enveloped.
Liu Changqing, who was about to move quickly, was shocked.
Chen Qiu, who was chasing him, was also a little surprised and immediately smiled.
The dark curtains were shrouded in slowing down Liu Changqing's speed.
Chen Qiu naturally won’t miss it, and rushed out as fast as possible.
In just a short while, Liu Changqing's figure flew out and was smashed to the ground hard, leaving a big hole.
A moving black figure flew down from the mountain.
In the pit, Liu Changqing saw the woman in black covering her face, but she still recognized her.
It's you!The saint of the Demon Sect, Fan Liuli!Liu Changqing gritted her teeth and said.
Of course it's this saint, so good, Liu Changqing.The smile on Fan Liuli's face is fascinating, captivating, and this evil charm is very different from other women.
Liu Changqing said coldly: If you dare to show up, aren’t you afraid of my master?
Fan Liuli said: Is that old thing?Last time, I was just this saint accidentally. This time, the old guy didn’t come, so I had to take surgery on you.
Liu Changqing's expression darkened. What do you want to do?
do what?A ghostly smile appeared on Fan Liuli's face: How did you master and disciple treat this saint, I will give you the saint back... Hehe, there will be a good show next.
Fan Liuli's laughter is terrifying, and his voice is so trembling that it makes men frantically.
But now, it sounds a little chilling.
Chen Qiu, who was walking, felt nice to hear the laughter, but some of his hair stood up.
Miss Fan.
how?
what you up to?
Of course, it is to use the way of others to treat others' body.Fan Liuli said naturally: What, do you have any objections?
Of course I have no objection, but don’t kill him, he is still useful.Chen Qiu Road.
knew.Fan Liuli waved his hand and said: You go, change the Japanese saint to send him to you.
Chen Qiu opened his mouth, but he stopped talking, but eventually left.
For Chen Qiu, the guest official of the Heilong Gang, naturally, solved the major problem.
What just gave Chen Qiu a headache was that Liu Changqing also had a master. His master's strength was at least above him. I just didn't know which level it was, so it was a bit difficult to deal with.
But Liu Changqing had already dealt with him and took action. After thinking about it, Chen Qiu decided to ask for help.
I have to find an opportunity to visit the Valkyrie!...Chen Qiu returned to Tang Mansion.
He first came to Tu Quan's door and raised his hand and gently pressed the door, but for a while there was no movement.
Um?Chen Qiu was a little confused, where did Brother Tu go?
However, although he was puzzled, Chen Qiu respected him. After all, can he still lose a living person?
Then Chen Qiu left here and went to the incense room of his third aunt Chen Youdie, wanting to ask her about hello and ask about something.
Chen Qiu slowly walked into the yard, and suddenly, an extremely subtle sound came from his ears.
Um?It was an extremely low breathing sound.
Chen Qiu's heart moved with his spirit, held his breath for a moment, let his steps lightly, and quietly walked towards that place. Finally, he came to Chen Youdie's incense room, and then he stood firm.
The sound of gasping... was heard from Chen Youdie's incense room.
This gasp was a little unfamiliar to Chen Qiu when he first heard it, but soon he became familiar with it.
Well...uh... This panting sound is sometimes low and sometimes high, like a small boat in the storm, shaking up and down with the wind and waves.
Gentle...be gentle...I...I'm a little...can't stand it...well um um...A gentle and graceful voice came and fell into Chen Qiu's ears.
Chen Qiu can be sure that it was his third aunt Chen Youdie who made this seductive panting.
And what she did in the house was like that.
It must be my third uncle who is back.Chen Qiu thought of this, and then did not knock on the door, came quietly and left quietly, for fear of disturbing the third aunt and the third uncle.
And just after Chen Qiu left, he was in the incense room.
Chen Youdie was sweating profusely on her pretty face, her red lips were slightly open, and she was breathing.
Her jade hands were holding the chair, her plain skirt was lifted up, her round buttocks were raised, and her plump and delicate buttocks were slightly red.
On Chen Youdie's slender waist, a pair of big hands were holding from left to middle, as if they were about to hold it. Behind her, a rough man was constantly rushing into and out of her sweet jade pot with force.
Chen Qiu is fighting against a man in green.
The man in blue had extremely exquisite sword skills and advocated killing.
At first, the man in green transformed into three swords, then ten, twenty, and fifty... and each sword was extremely powerful, at least an attack of the sixth level of cultivation.
Chen Qiu was surprised.
He did not expect to meet a practitioner in the six realms.
The guest minister invited by the Black Dragon to help his father and son actually had the sixth level of cultivation.
However, even so, although Chen Qiu was surprised, he was not afraid of the other party.
Chen Qiu used his spiritual walk and jumped up, directly hitting the dozens of flying swords.
Chen Qiu swung his fists and hit the tip of each sword.
Chen Qiu poured spiritual power on his fist. The fist was as hard as iron and wrapped in spiritual power. It was not too difficult to open these sword lights.
But there is a real sword among these sword lights, mixed in it, ready to attack at any time.
Shenlin Fist, the second level!
The gods come to the fist, as if the gods punched each punch. Each punch is like a strong wind, powerful and domineering. To use the power of this set of boxing techniques, one must make his fist tempered by spiritual energy to a certain extent.
There are nine floors in total, and Chen Qiu can only use the fifth floor now.
At this moment, Chen Qiu was using the second layer.
Chen Qiu used his spiritual walk to the base and quickly approached the man in blue, and dispersed the sword lights. The fist was so fierce that it was like a tiger going down the mountain, with its fist force.
This is the first real battle since Chen Qiu entered the world, and he is also a practitioner who is good at using swords. Chen Qiu was both cautious and excited.
Chen Qiu got closer to the man in green.
A slender and calm smile appeared on the corner of the man in blue.
A sword flew out of his palm.
This is a flying sword warmed in the palm of your hand.
The body of a practitioner has long been different from that of ordinary people. The limbs and various parts of the body can nourish objects. Not only flying swords, but also other magic weapons can also be nourished.
Chen Qiu looked shaking, but he was not afraid.
The flying sword came with the momentum that cut through the long rainbow.
Chen Qiu crossed his arms and blocked them horizontally.
boom!!!Light waves explode.
A aftermath of power swept across the surroundings, and smoke and dust filled the place.
A blue figure ran towards the distance.
Chen Qiu immediately used his spiritual walking and chased after him.
Want to chase me Liu Changqing?Haha, can you chase it?The voice of the man in green was full of mockery.
The next moment, a flying sword appeared under his feet, turning into a lightning and trying to gallop.
But at this moment... the sky suddenly became dark.
A dark curtain suddenly enveloped.
Liu Changqing, who was about to move quickly, was shocked.
Chen Qiu, who was chasing him, was also a little surprised and immediately smiled.
The dark curtains were shrouded in slowing down Liu Changqing's speed.
Chen Qiu naturally won’t miss it, and rushed out as fast as possible.
In just a short while, Liu Changqing's figure flew out and was smashed to the ground hard, leaving a big hole.
A moving black figure flew down from the mountain.
In the pit, Liu Changqing saw the woman in black covering her face, but she still recognized her.
It's you!The saint of the Demon Sect, Fan Liuli!Liu Changqing gritted her teeth and said.
Of course it's this saint, so good, Liu Changqing.The smile on Fan Liuli's face is fascinating, captivating, and this evil charm is very different from other women.
Liu Changqing said coldly: If you dare to show up, aren’t you afraid of my master?
Fan Liuli said: Is that old thing?Last time, I was just this saint accidentally. This time, the old guy didn’t come, so I had to take surgery on you.
Liu Changqing's expression darkened. What do you want to do?
do what?A ghostly smile appeared on Fan Liuli's face: How did you master and disciple treat this saint, I will give you the saint back... Hehe, there will be a good show next.
Fan Liuli's laughter is terrifying, and his voice is so trembling that it makes men frantically.
But now, it sounds a little chilling.
Chen Qiu, who was walking, felt nice to hear the laughter, but some of his hair stood up.
Miss Fan.
how?
what you up to?
Of course, it is to use the way of others to treat others' body.Fan Liuli said naturally: What, do you have any objections?
Of course I have no objection, but don’t kill him, he is still useful.Chen Qiu Road.
knew.Fan Liuli waved his hand and said: You go, change the Japanese saint to send him to you.
Chen Qiu opened his mouth, but he stopped talking, but eventually left.
For Chen Qiu, the guest official of the Heilong Gang, naturally, solved the major problem.
What just gave Chen Qiu a headache was that Liu Changqing also had a master. His master's strength was at least above him. I just didn't know which level it was, so it was a bit difficult to deal with.
But Liu Changqing had already dealt with him and took action. After thinking about it, Chen Qiu decided to ask for help.
I have to find an opportunity to visit the Valkyrie!...Chen Qiu returned to Tang Mansion.
He first came to Tu Quan's door and raised his hand and gently pressed the door, but for a while there was no movement.
Um?Chen Qiu was a little confused, where did Brother Tu go?
However, although he was puzzled, Chen Qiu respected him. After all, can he still lose a living person?
Then Chen Qiu left here and went to the incense room of his third aunt Chen Youdie, wanting to ask her about hello and ask about something.
Chen Qiu slowly walked into the yard, and suddenly, an extremely subtle sound came from his ears.
Um?It was an extremely low breathing sound.
Chen Qiu's heart moved with his spirit, held his breath for a moment, let his steps lightly, and quietly walked towards that place. Finally, he came to Chen Youdie's incense room, and then he stood firm.
The sound of gasping... was heard from Chen Youdie's incense room.
This gasp was a little unfamiliar to Chen Qiu when he first heard it, but soon he became familiar with it.
Well...uh... This panting sound is sometimes low and sometimes high, like a small boat in the storm, shaking up and down with the wind and waves.
Gentle...be gentle...I...I'm a little...can't stand it...well um um...A gentle and graceful voice came and fell into Chen Qiu's ears.
Chen Qiu can be sure that it was his third aunt Chen Youdie who made this seductive panting.
And what she did in the house was like that.
It must be my third uncle who is back.Chen Qiu thought of this, and then did not knock on the door, came quietly and left quietly, for fear of disturbing the third aunt and the third uncle.
And just after Chen Qiu left, he was in the incense room.
Chen Youdie was sweating profusely on her pretty face, her red lips were slightly open, and she was breathing.
Her jade hands were holding the chair, her plain skirt was lifted up, her round buttocks were raised, and her plump and delicate buttocks were slightly red.
On Chen Youdie's slender waist, a pair of big hands were holding from left to middle, as if they were about to hold it. Behind her, a rough man was constantly rushing into and out of her sweet jade pot with force.