"You’re not inferior to a broken family in your talent for understanding. The ninth place seems to be somewhat relegated." Jiang said with admiration.
"That is natural! I advise you to worry more about yourself. After three years of being so lazy, you may not be as good as the younger generation. "
Luo Changfeng left a word and jumped from the mansion.
Being poked in the middle of the pain, Jiang Manlou suddenly complained that he was pointing to the building and shouted, "After three years, the master will be robbed!"
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"Visit Master"
As light as a feather, Luo Changfeng lit the silver flowers on his toes and floated to the ground.
The nangongshan nine knife willow thirteen people salute in succession.
Luo Changfeng nodded slightly and leaned out of the palm of his hand, and a knife spectrum appeared. "This is what the teacher has learned from years of repairing knives. It is necessary to realize the meaning and reason without reshaping. After all, if you really want to care about the vast number of stars on Sunday, there will be no one hundred and seventy-nine saying that Rob Xinghe can use knives all over the sky."
Nine blue eyes of Nangong looked at Luo Changfeng’s brilliance. She held out Jasper’s small hand and respectfully held the famous knife spectrum "I remember Master’s teachings"
Luo Changfeng took a look at Liu Shisan. "You can repair the knife together with the Nangong martial sister during the period when you are not in Yincheng. You can ask your master Jiang that he will stay in Yincheng for a little longer."
Willow thirteen glanced at the teacher elder sister to see each other’s eyes suddenly some flushed feeling and then bowed his head.
Nangong Jiu didn’t pay attention to Liu Thirteen’s youthful expression. She was slightly surprised. "Uncle Jiang can also use a knife?"
Luo Changfeng looked up at the tower. "It’s always better to talk about soldiers with the same robe for more than ten years."
Drinking alone in the mansion, Jiang Manlou sneezed inexplicably.
Always indifferent, Nangong Jiu looked at Master Yinfa Elegance and hid his face and smiled.
That smile made Liu thirteen intoxicated.
Aside, Song Lingyun suddenly burst into tears when he saw the brother’s appearance. "Master doesn’t hurt me …"
Luo Changfeng can be regarded as a learned elf for my disciples to get along with each other these days.
It’s reasonable that this girl must listen to the mistress’s words and then think about it, and even at this age, Ann’s red beans are like loose rhyme. Even at this age, she has been looking for someone to play with her sword and get married. The little girl crying can’t get into the mistress’s eyes. Everything has its vanquisher.
Luo Changfeng fondly rubbed Xiao Songsong’s head. "Would you like to learn Dao from Master?"
"What’s so good about killing knives?" An hongdou yinlai from the flower room
Still can’t get enough of the red dress, the snow and the snow, and the Lord’s mother and daughter Gherardini took a look at Luo Changfeng, with a hint of charm in her eyes.
"Met the teacher’s mother"
"A good boy doesn’t have to be polite."
An Hongdou took the exquisite sword in her hand and pulled the little girl Song Lingyun back to "learn the sword from Teacher Niang"
My little girl smiled again, "Thank you, Teacher Niang."
Smiling through tears, Song Lingyun made a face at the young monk, who bowed his head when he wished to cross his hands.
Luo Changfeng Naihao summoned Huan Hua to wash his sword. Figure 13: broken arrow with a handle.
At the beginning, the thirteen swords of white Robin shone brightly, penetrated the clouds, and led the river into the monument … hanging in front of my little girls one by one.
Los Changfeng so harsh "don’t be lazy in the future! When I get back to the city, I have to take the exam and fix it! "
"Why are you leaving?"
Ann red bean cheeks smile gradually gathered away, she looked at Luo Changfeng with a little tears flashing eyes.
The thirtieth chapter is the mountain to see.
In the dead of night, the snow keeps falling.
Ten years, more than 3,000 days and nights have been rotated, but as usual, it is quiet and dark, but Ann Hongdou is deeply disturbed for the first time.
Because Luo Changfeng said that he would leave temporarily
The disciples have retired their lights and there are only two people left in the drawing room.
"On that day, the Bodhisattva Academy was removed from the world. It has been ten years since I returned to the mountain to take a look. Now my brother should go back to the mountain with me to worship his master."
Luo Changfeng arm in arm with Anhoudou Xiansu, and they strolled side by side in the gallery of Yinshu Garden.
Ann red bean suddenly stopped and turned around and stared at the person in front of her. "Know me like you should listen to you. You shouldn’t stop it, but your magic is not in addition to my worry …"
Ten years ago, the World War I outside the White House was well known. Luo Changfeng slaughtered the knife and beheaded the statue of the Queen. She was famous for the World War I in Snowstorm and Silver City. Who knows how much that war cost this white-headed man who was full of blood debts?
I want to stay with a woman in red for ten years except for me!
The price is not to forcibly absorb the fate and add to the realm, but to be dragged out of the butcher’s knife by revenge and rage
The butcher knife is both a courtyard knife and a Buddhist knife.
But in the final analysis, it is a killing knife.
In that year, the Bodhisattva ascetic put a butcher knife to become a Buddha. It is conceivable that the magic of this knife will not be much weaker than that of the Buddha.
Compared with bodhi old zu and Daozong, the Buddha was repaired by Luo Changfeng in the first world war of Bailoumen.
Even if he killed Yanbailou, he couldn’t control the butcher knife!
Even after ten years of careful adjustment, Luo Changfeng still has all the methods to get rid of it.
Luo Changfeng chuckled and whispered, "Who can drive me into madness with my brother? Don’t forget that the senior brother is a competitor of Jack nife. "
Feel the chest to warm the heartbeat. An Hongdou didn’t say anything.
She neither promised nor stopped.
Knowing that he is like her, An Hongdou is whiter than anyone else. Luo Changfeng has a heavy heart. If one day her brother chooses, she knows that the person he chooses will definitely be a brother!
But what she is worried about in the end is the senior brother who happened to appear unconsciously on the eve of the sword meeting ten years later … She can’t imagine that if one day the person who drove him into madness is his brother who respects him like a father … What can she do?
She is so silent!
Tears in my throat An Hongdou’s slender jade arm hugs Luo Changfeng very tightly.
As if she was afraid of seeing you again as soon as she let go!
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