Chapter 256 The Girl

The sword is in my heart!

Ling Feng heard such a creative answer for the first time in this world, and there was quite an indescribable strange feeling. He smiled and said, "If you can really reach this level, you should be a master of swordsmanship!"

Li Xiuyao said lightly, "Jingzhai's martial arts pay attention to the control of the sword with the heart. The heart is the sword, and the sword is the heart. There is no difference. My sword heart is clear and doomed. If you want to disintegrate my fighting spirit, it's in vain.

Not bad! She didn't have a sword in her hand at this moment, but as soon as she stretched out her hand, the sword spirit had arrived.

The finger is turned into a sword, and a forceful sword spirit goes straight to the throat of the wind like the red sun!

The murderous spirit is awe-inspiring!

If there is a sword in your heart, everything can be a sword. Her jade hand waved, just like a sharp and sharp magic weapon condensed enough to be earth-shaking.

The sword spirit is more terrible than the white-edged sword!

The sword spirit of the Yangtze River.

Like the rapids of thousands of miles, thousands of miles of sand wind, and a hundred times of lightning roar.

Ling Feng was not surprised, and he didn't even move his footsteps. Instead, he poked it out with one finger, pointed straight in front of her, and drew a perfect small circle.

"Peng!"

Two invincible swordsmanship fought in the air. Li Xiuyao shook dramatically and took half a step back. Her face was slightly pale, but she was a little more charming, but she was still graceful and elegant. And Ling Feng did not move at all, obviously not doing his best.

Judgment from high to low!

The boat paused for a moment and continued to drift east. It was under the Tianjin Bridge, and the two fell into the darkness.

Ling Feng unbridledly sniffed the fragrance around him, refreshingly, and said with a smile, "Don't you think the fight between us is not fair? Even if I beat you, what's the benefit for me?"

Li Xiuyao and Yurong finally showed a trace of helplessness and said andly, "Brother Ming, you talk about the benefits on the left and the benefits on the right. Don't you think it's too markety, which is harmful to the image of your generation of masters?"

Ling Feng made her angry and excited. She sighed, "I have an advantage. I have a clear understanding of kindness and resentment. I abide by the principle. I believe in a hard work and a harvest, so I never get up early without success, and I don't get up early without profit. What's more, fame is something outside the body. Life is not brought, death is not brought. A generation of masters and so on are all clouds for me. Only the current grasp is real.

Li Xiuyao has nothing to do with him and can only say, "If I lose, so what if I do is your maid!"

Ling Feng clapped his hands and said, "It's a deal. Don't go back on your word!"

Li Xiuyao rolled her eyes angrily, and suddenly realized that she really turned to the blind man in the dark. She said angrily, "I will never go back on my word."

"This can't be done. There is no evidence. We need to prove it. At the worst, we have to pull a tick." Ling Feng's abominable voice came again.

"Are you finished?" Li Xiuyao's pink fist was about to break out of temper. Suddenly, he woke up. He was deliberately disturbing his mood and immediately calmed down. He was terraught in his heart, "How can I suddenly be so calm?"

She couldn't think about it and admired him a little, but she gave birth to three points of disdain. It was just a good opportunity for him to take advantage of the opportunity to take advantage of it, but he couldn't seize it. What kind of master is this? He said coldly, "If Brother Ming's skills stop here, next year's today will be your sacrifice day!"

There is light ahead.

At this time when darkness is changing to light, the water mist rises from the Luo River, emitting a faint blue light under the starlight, like wearing a layer of gauze, which looks particularly charming, and like an affectionate girl in the south of the Yangtze River full of light and sad thoughts.

Li Xiuyao made a move. Her slender hand, which bullied Frost and Saixue, seemed to really hold a sharp sword, and under her swing, she stirred out a wave of swordsmanship like a wave.

When the sword rises, the water vapor with the sword gas suddenly turns into a blue spectacle, like a blue rainbow running towards the wind.

The electric light flashes, and the sword spirit is in the air!

Ling Feng greatly appreciates her move. She is using a wonderful footwork, moving to herself at a ghostly high speed. Every moment's position is changing, and the sword spirit seems to be simple, which actually contains incomparable mysterious mind and swordsmanship, which seems to be slow and fast, both offensive and defensive, which is difficult to grasp in speed, and the sword The front trembles like real, and the tongue of the spirit snake gives people the feeling that they can change the direction of attack at any time, and teaches their opponents that they can't dodge.

But these changing tricks are completely useless to him. Although his naked eyes have lost their due utility because of her eye-catching glory, they can clearly judge the strongest core of her strength with strong spiritual power and sixth sense beyond secular consciousness, and then master the best goal of counterattack.

Although this move is a trick, it is not a killing move. Her sword is intended to test her to force herself to show her flaws, and the endless killers follow.

"Bum!" Ling Feng turned his palm into a knife and fought hard like a blade, blocking her powerful move and making a vigorous explosion.

Li Xiuyao was shocked back, and Jianhua suddenly hid, and suddenly rushed up. Then a sword light was like a sudden lightning from the sky, breaking through the thick cloudy sky and reaching her chest.

Ling Feng frowned. She still has such combat effectiveness, which is beyond her own expectation. It should be noted that although he only used 30% of Zhenyuan, let alone killing moves, it was not her ability to cope with. With praise in his heart, he clenched his fist with his right hand and shook the sharp edge of the other party's sword spirit through the air.

The strength leaked, and the river surged and hit the shore, making the white waves rotate and fly, like a snow cape blooming layer by layer, reflecting the shadow of the sword.

The shadow of the sword dissipated.

The eyes of the two people lit up.

In fact, the whole Tianjin Bridge has also lit up!

Firelight, light, moonlight, drums, hoofs, and cries are mixed into a noisy world at this moment.

A strong airflow completely shook away Li Xiuyao's body and spewed out a mouthful of blood when she swirled back.

When she stood firmly and returned to the bow of the boat, she stood infatuatedly. Her beautiful eyes were shining, tears floated faintly, and a layer of light blue veins surged up in her delicate hands. With extreme force, the breeze blew her eyebrows and her hair, and there was an indescribable sad and desolate smell in the beauty.

She did not do it again, because she has given birth to the idea that the other party is a completely invincible enemy. You should know that martial arts practitioners should avoid losing confidence under the strong attack of the other party, which will make the battle inevitable defeat. It will be an irreparable blow and setback in martial arts practice in the future, making it difficult to reach the peak for a lifetime. The top of the world.

She wanted to support it, but Ling Feng's clumsy punch was brilliant, which blocked all her routes that might be bullied and attack, blocked her sword, and also shattered her confidence, and raised an irresistible feeling of depression. The other party's martial arts are more than ten times more than a hundred times stronger than what he showed, so how can she still have the desire to fight!

She suddenly turned around and smiled at Ling Feng. She looked indescribably strange and said, "I'm defeated!" I will keep my promise, be a slave and serve you for the rest of my life.

The boat sailed, and the moonlight shone on her pale and beautiful cheeks. Ren Fenger blew her skirt and long hair, like a petrified fairy.

Ling Feng looked at her and sighed, "Why is this?"

This emotion is not only for her, but also for the sudden chaos on the Tianjin Bridge.

Wang Shichong is really good at it. The killing sound is shocking, the arrows are sneering, and the shouting is permeated in this vast space. A group of knights are running on the Tianjin Bridge with open fire sticks. One is a bow, and the other is holding an arrow with flammable cloth soaked in fire oil. They set fire everywhere, and there is riot everywhere. People look up and turn over. It's like the end. The day is coming.

Li Xiuyao stood beside Ling Feng, stared at the crowd running and running for their lives on the bridge, and said, "Why don't you help?"

Ling Feng seemed to appreciate a farce and asked, "Why don't you help?" I am a famous demon in the world, and you are a Jingzhai fairy who saves hardships. You should take the well-being of the world as your responsibility.

Li Xiuyao clenched the corners of her clothes and said in a low voice, "The slave family is just the girl who warms the bed for you. How can you take care of the world?"

Ling Feng is speechless and chills. If she doesn't see it with her own eyes, she can't believe that she is the same person as the former pure and watery woman.

Both of them know that the group of people above are not from Wagangzhai at all. Even if they shoot arrows everywhere, they are very regular, and there are no iconic buildings burning at all.

Ling Feng's eyes turned to the direction of Dong's restaurant. Although there was a panic there, it was generally stable and orderly. He said, "Now the army is in chaos, don't you worry about your two sisters-in-law?"

Li Xiuyao argued, "It's not two. One is my sister-in-law and the other is my sister-in-law." Seeing that Ling Feng didn't say anything, he said, "Do you think they are really unprotected? They are just the last retreat of Li Valve. In tonight's chaos, Wang Shichong has already revealed that the brigade must have taken advantage of the chaos to get out of the city.

Ling Fengxin thought that Wang Shichong was not afraid that you would sell him clean, but what he meant was that he just wanted to deceive those ignorant citizens. Even if the minister of the court knew that he was the ghost, he was helpless. He must have a back hand. He will definitely get something tonight and take the opportunity to block the mouth of Youyou. He said, "There are a total of forty-two people who protect the three of them on the surface, but the real master is hidden in the dark. He is a young man who uses a gun. Not long after he was sincere, did you trust him so much?

Li Xiuyao stared at Ling Feng and said, "You are really a terrible person. You just came to Luoyang. I didn't expect you to know so many things. His name is Luo Shixin. At the beginning, one of the three heroes of Zhang Xutuo, he was defeated in Wagangzhai with Pei Renji and Cheng Zhijie, but he led the army to Luoyang when Wang Shichong fought with Li Mi.

After that, she didn't say anything more, but it can be seen that Luo Shixin must have connected with Li Valve again.

Ling Feng rolled his eyes and said, "I hate this kind of guy with a back of his head." Xiao Luo is no worse than Lv Bu's three-named domestic slaves.

Li Xiuyao saw that his expression was interesting. "Puff" smiled and said, "Good birds choose trees to live, and virtuous ministers choose masters and officials. How can it be so unpleasant as you said?"

Her rare laughter is like flowers blooming, and the sunrise in the east mountains is dazzling.

Ling Feng said happily, "If you can smile more as usual at this moment, the world will definitely be much better."

Li Xiuyao smiled, and her eyes were confused. She shrank slightly and said, "I want you to talk more!" His pretty face turned red, and his expression was very charming.

Ling Feng's heart swayed, but deliberately said with a straight face, "Aren't you my girl?" How dare I be rude to your young master?"

Li Xiuyao saw that he was fierce and playing tricks. She was not afraid of him and hummed, "You said you were fat, and you gasped. You don't really want me to warm your bed, do you?"

Ling Fengqi said, "If it's not like this, do you still want me to raise you as an idle person for nothing?"

Li Xiuyao actually put it on his back and sighed, "You are really bold enough. Fan Shi won't let you go."

Her fingers gently massaged behind Ling Feng's neck, as if she had used some technique. His desire was quickly lifted up, and her already increasingly ** body immediately reacted.

Ling Feng felt the amazing elasticity of her crisp breasts, and was greatly surprised by her sudden boldness. He said, "Is Fan Qinghui my opponent?"

Li Xiuyao let go of her hand, retreated a little, and shook her head and said, "Her martial arts skills are definitely not as good as yours, but her best thing is her strategy. Sui can replace Zhou and finally unify the world, among which she has made great contributions. In contrast, Bi Xiuxin, the saint of Jingzhai, only plays a role in curbing the demon gate. She has never wanted to deal with you with all her strength before, otherwise there will be no chance for your world to expand. The richness of Cihang Jingzhai for hundreds of years is by no means conceivable.

Ling Feng said with deep thought, "That's good. Just like the toxin you hid in the cracks of the tip of your hand and rubbed the back of my neck, it is an extremely domineering **, which makes people unable to guard against it.

Li Xiuyao had a beautiful smile on her face and said gently, "It's a pity that I can't detoxify you." Her eyes are better than a cup of autumn water, and Yu Yanran's smile is extremely touching.

Ling Feng turned around, moved his knuckles, and said in surprise, "Don't you think you can escape from my clutches?"

Li Xiuyao's elegant and gorgeous jade face showed a big and meaningful smile and said slowly, "Unless you are cruel and care about the charming and pitiful yin and witch."

Ling Feng unexpectedly changed her expression and said, "Since you are as beautiful as her Jingzhai fairy, why should I give up the distance?"

A strange color flashed in Li Xiuyao's eyes. Immediately, she stretched out her arm as white as lotus root and hugged him tightly. Her smooth jade-like cheeks pressed against his chest, and even Ling Feng could hear her heartbeat. Her red and tender cherry lips opened slightly and whispered, "Then what are you waiting for?"

Ling Feng stroked her back, buried his head in her hair and sniffed, "I want to know why Bi Xuan has something to do with Jingzhai?" I'm very puzzled. It won't let him watch "Jian Dian" like dealing with Ning Daoqi, right?

The two hugged each other tightly and seemed to be completely integrated. Li Xiuyao was dizzy and only felt that it was difficult to breathe. Her waist was delicate and soft, and her towering breasts were plump and elastic. The two of them were close to each other, like two balls of grease against Ling Feng's chest, and their big hands slowly touched down her willow waist.

Li Xiuyao was slid down all the way by his big hand and touched her plump buttocks. "Ah" cried out. Her bright big eyes seemed to drip out of juice. Her nose were gently agitated, her cheeks flew red, and her wet and plump red lips opened, revealing white jade-like teeth. He hurriedly said, "I also want to know if you are really ruthless, regardless of the life and death of your little lover."

Ling Feng just wanted to play a trick on her. He didn't expect her reaction to be so big. She was so flexible that people couldn't put it down. As soon as the fire came up, he kneaded a few handfuls on her buttocks and petals fiercely. He smiled evilly and said, "You went back on your way and want to abandon me. How do you think I should punish you?"

Li Xiuyao's body has never encountered such an invasion. Her summer clothes are light and thin, which makes her feel more profound. Her whole body is soft, which is completely a strange and fearful feeling. She dares not tease him anymore. She quickly let go of her hands and wants to get out.

How could Ling Feng let her go? He took a step forward, hugged her, and hugged her soft waist. The huge Zhenyuan poured into the strange meridians and eight veins along her big hole. He immediately sealed her whole body and said to himself, "This woman is slender, her buttocks are full, and her waist is so slender. She is really a fascinating beauty."

Thinking like this, she poked her head and kissed her cherry mouth. Li Xiuyao's true anger couldn't work. She was stunned. How could she let him succeed and dodge left and right, but Ling Feng's physical strength was a hundred times that of hers. In a short time, she tasted her lips, and then kissed her slippery cheeks, earlobes and pink neck.

Li Xiuyao's breathing briskly, and Ling Feng kissed her plump red lips again. This time, she did not dodge desperately, but did not cater to her.

Ling Feng teased her tongue with the tip of her tongue between her lips and stroked her proud breasts with one hand.