Those Taoists and fortune tellers who said that my brother ordered me to commit peach blossom stand up to my brother and promise not to kill you! Also peach blossom, he meow in the girl''s reputation is worse than dog shit!


    "Come on, brother Xiao, brother Jiang asked me to gather with you to welcome the new teammates!" Liu quietly leaned back on meiqianxiao and looked up at meiqianxiao''s star eyes, which were full of smiles. Obviously, they always like to joke like this.


    It''s strange that he didn''t get torn by the female royal guards when they walked out of the yard like a couple. He smiled and thought again and again, but he let go of Rouyu in his arms.


    "OK, let''s go!" Mei qianxiao rubbed Liu''s quiet head with his hand and spoiled him helplessly. "I''m a good man with normal sexual interest. I''ll spread rumors to my brother next time. If I can''t find a wife, I''ll ask for you!"


    "Don''t worry, brother Xiao, you will quietly take responsibility on that day!"


    "Don''t say this in such a determined tone! I still have hope to find a wife! Spit on my brother and say it again!"


    Mei qianxiao suddenly lost all interest in the female royal guards dormitory. He talked to Liu quietly and walked to the place Liu quietly guided.


    Liu quietly led meiqianxiao to turn left and right. Meiqianxiao looked at the road with envy or anger. Anyway, their family was their group pet of baimuya. If you want to lead, you should lead. Other people''s cold eyed brother doesn''t care.


    Unexpectedly, Liu quietly finally took Mei qianxiao to a martial arts training ground of Gongwei company.


    The sword was flying all over the broad field.


    The sword is full of vitality. Besides being fierce, it also brings some fresh and refined aura and innocent and lively. This familiar feeling makes Meiqian smile excited before she stepped into the training ground.


    "I''ll go... How much blood has Xiang rilong laid? Can you fool such a baby in?"


    Many people think that the sword Qi is the sword Qi. However, the sword Qi comes from people, and the sword Qi varies greatly from person to person. And because most of the swords are fierce, the degree of difference is very small, and ordinary people may not notice the difference. Meiqianxiao dare not claim to be able to distinguish all the differences of sword Qi. However, this one''s sword Qi is so personal that he can''t recognize it.


    Bai Lian moved around. It was like countless fairies dancing in the air, leaving thousands of white neon. Originally, they cruised slowly, but suddenly accelerated one by one, shooting around one of them!


    Mei qianxiao paid attention to the sword Qi earlier. At this time, she slowly walked to the side of the court and sat cross legged. Only then did she see that one of them was their team leader, the red gall crazy beast Jiang Chen!


    At this time, Jiang Chen was like a trapped animal lying on the ground. A young girl who was only twelve or thirteen years old was dressed in plain white and danced beside Jiang Chen. Holding a wooden sword in her hand, she sent out bursts of sword chants that were only seen by divine soldiers, and floated out with her light laughter like a silver bell. Every time she waved the wooden sword gracefully, the sword Qi would ripple heavily. The white practice that she saw just now was to soften the hardness and sharp to the bone with each light wave!


    "Ah! Isn''t that the one from Emei school at the martial arts competition of Wulin rookies..." Liu quietly sat next to Mei qianxiao. When he first came, he was shocked by the sword Qi in the sky. At this time, he saw the girl''s posture.


    "It''s not just the talented little Sword Fairy... It''s a little exaggerated. Does Gong Wei want to be the first force in the Jianghu?" Meiqian smiled and sighed.


    Jiang Chen fell on the ground and his muscles burst. In the face of such a fierce sword, he should at least get up and fight.


    It''s not that Jiang Chen doesn''t want to get up. Looking closely, it turns out that Jiang Chen seems to lie down on a giant caterpillar from his waist to his right leg. A small bald head like an eight or nine year old little Zhengtai clings to several of his joints, which makes Jiang Chen unable to get up.


    "Brother Chen is going to lose!" Liu quietly worried about the tunnel.


    The eyebrow thousand smiles to curl a mouth to be noncommittal, let Liu quietly continue to see. On weekdays, Liu quietly follows them. No matter he, the master brother or the master who is out of tune, his martial arts are too advanced. It''s hard to understand what they fight to her degree. Now the fighting on the martial arts training ground is more suitable for her.


    Fighting in person can accumulate experience, but watching others compete is also an important way to learn experience. Otherwise, why are there martial arts competitions in major sects and why are there so many martial arts competitions in the Jianghu?


    Jiang Chen looks very embarrassed now. I think he didn''t expect that the little monk''s capture of the wrong bone was so powerful that he was subdued by the enemy. It''s estimated that half of his body was numb. The catcher of the discipline Academy of Shaolin Temple is specially used to catch the offending monk. It''s very troublesome to be close to him.


    With the sword rage raging, Jiang Chen, who was half fallen, did not admit defeat. He held a knife in one hand and smashed Bai Lian''s sudden attack with the knife technique of the surging flood tide version of flowers. The depth of a single round of internal skill is naturally better than Jiang Chen.


    But the girl didn''t care that her sword was vulnerable. She was like a shepherd boy wandering happily on the grassland. The wooden sword in her hand was like a whip. Once thrown and raised, it was infinite sword. She was carefree and made people play from the fierce fight in an instant.


    It''s only a matter of time before you lose.


    Jiang Chen naturally understood this truth and found an opportunity to split two deep internal forces, blast away the dense sword light and obtain a moment of breathing time. Then, when luck reached another unrestricted left leg, I immediately saw that the leg that could not be covered by the Royal robe burst and strengthened its muscles. The strength even burst the trouser legs!


    Then he kicked in place, sending out a powerful force on one foot, like a leopard kicking his legs with all his strength. A circle of air and dust blew up on the ground, and Jiang Shuo''s big body jumped up into the sky like a shell.


    "Whoa! Whoa, whoa, whoa!"


    The little monk hanging on Jiang Chen''s waist obviously didn''t expect that he had fastened Jiang Chen''s waist and abdomen and the acupoints of one leg. Jiang Chen could even use his lightness skill to lift him up. The fast speed scared him to scream. He yelled at the Buddhist scriptures in a panic. Even the name of the Buddha was wrong.


    The little monk made Jiang Chen''s lower body acupoints. That''s right. It must be difficult for ordinary people to use lightness skills. But what Jiang Chen just used was not the lightness skill, but the explosive and terrible leg technique - Leopard leg!


    Kicking the ground with a frightening force, the reaction force flew up, and Jiang Chen dodged the dense sword light. There was a loud "bang" sound on the ground for several times. Jiang Chen''s tiger body kept changing direction at high speed, and unexpectedly changed direction and rushed into the sword light in an extremely powerful way. Among the swords, the spring embroidered knife in Jiang Chen''s hand made several clang sounds continuously. In a flash, the swords all over the sky disappeared.


    Looking at it carefully, Jiang Chen''s big hand without holding the knife was held high, blocking the shadow caused by the lazy winter sun and covering the girl''s small head. As long as he made a slight effort, he could shoot the girl''s small head into the brain.


    Seeing this, the girl didn''t show much panic on her face. On the contrary, she still had something to say: "when the embroidered spring sword specially made for me by Gongwei arrived, we''ll fight again, brother Jiang!"


    Where''s the embroidered spring sword! The little girl is a little girl. I don''t understand that no matter what the Gongwei department makes for the royal guards, even the sword must be called Xiuchun Dao. This name is "honor".


    But Jiang Chen was not good at explaining these things. He put his big hand gently and touched the girl''s head: "promise! But your master told you not to touch the unsealed sword. I''ll find you a sword made of lead stone to practice your strength later."


    "Well... You can''t touch the sword when you leave the school. When can you touch it..."


    The girl had some sad murmurs. Jiang Chen only ignored them. He turned around and threw a knife flower. He raised his arm to shake a visible strength, showing that he was still in good condition. He said to the man standing on the side with a nine ring knife on his back: "you don''t want to go together. Now it''s over."