The rain did not fall. But the atmosphere is awkward now. Li Mo smiled and realized something was not right. It doesn't feel right in the hand. He pinched it doubtfully. It was a little tall, a little soft, and extremely elastic... There is something very wrong with nine points! Classmate Xiao Li's eyes stiffened and moved downward. "!" "This is actually a misunderstanding..." Li Mo's throat was dry. Ying Bing's neck was blood red, his face was expressionless, and his eyes seemed to be covered by a layer of fog.
You say it, I'm listening. "cough....." Li Mo felt weak in his heart when he saw those eyes. He is now considering whether he can stay in Qiushui Pavilion. From now on, I will definitely not be able to close my eyes even a little bit when I sleep. If I close my eyes while sleeping, I will always open my eyes when I open them again. I will always be as wide as a bell. "It's just that... the skills are close to Taoism. There are four or nine Taoisms, and one of them can be escaped." "The one just now was... right there." Classmate Xiao Li didn’t know whether Bingtuozi could believe this explanation. It's really just because he practices too seriously! And I didn’t expect that Bingtuozi’s flaw would be his buttocks... Ying Bing's face became even colder and harder. The atmosphere was quieter and she didn't say much. Instead, he took out a big-headed doll from his arms. Um? Li Mo was stunned, why did this doll look familiar? Click—— Bingtuozi twisted the doll's head off, using a lot of force. Li Mo: "!" Why did he feel a sudden chill in his neck and a little phantom pain?
Could this be a little figurine made of his hair or something like that? But soon, he saw Bingtuozi put the Tianshuang Sword in and then took out a ruler. "Fortunately, this is Xumiwu..." "Come again." "Um?" Cold sweat suddenly dripped down Li Mo's back. But he saw Ying Bingbing said coldly: "It was just now that I lost. I will give you the winnings. You can do whatever you want." "Now, come again." "Again?!" Before classmate Xiao Li could agree, the ruler had already broken through the air. strangeness. This time, the "one" in Ying Bing's sword was gone, and it was even more domineering. Even if he uses the Dugu Nine Swords, he still won't be able to do it, at least not at the entry level. then. The next hour. Classmate Xiao Li’s buttocks were tortured like a violent storm. Snapped-- Snapped-- Snapped-- "What's the noise so early in the morning?" Shang Wu poked his head out from upstairs. Seeing the scene in the courtyard, the tired Huarong suddenly woke up. She scratched the back of her head and yawned: "What new way is this..." ..... Not long after, the discussion ended. Ying Bing put away the ruler and returned to the room.
Li Mo wanted to sit on the recliner, but Bingtuozi's ruler penetrated the back of the paper. He was obviously not injured, but it hurt a little when he touched it. Harmful. In terms of swordsmanship, the gap between her and Destiny's Daughter is still a bit big. Although he is already very strong among his peers. So what happened before? How could she have such an obvious butt for no reason? Watered down? and.... He was just thinking about the introduction to "Dugu Nine Swords" I just mentioned. How can I bear this anger? Then it went up. "Yesterday, you were rubbing my back. Now I must be angry..." Li Mo had a headache. Bingtuozi is his number one investor. The sponsor sister belongs to yes. what to do? "There's nothing I like about Bingtuozi." Li Mo scratched his head, really in trouble. at this time. The system prompt suddenly sounded: [Congratulations to the host for successfully investing in ‘Ying Bing’, which made him discover the shortcomings of his sword moves. 】 [Investment feedback: A drop of Yuan Shuang Bao Lu] [Yuan Shuang Bao Lu]: "The oldest ice soul in the world, it takes ten thousand years to gather a drop of liquid. It is Yuan Shuang Bao Lu, a holy product that fills the soul and nourishes the spirit!" ..... the other side. After Ying Bing closed the door. Slowly walked to the cold marrow jade bed and sat down. However, as soon as he made contact, a tingling sensation seemed to flow through his heart in a certain place that had been hit. Ying Bing took a long breath and finally couldn't hold it any longer. "call....." She wanted to completely delete the scene just now from her mind!
However, the system prompt popped up again: [Congratulations to the host, the reward was successfully collected! 】 "snort....." Ying Bing pursed her lips and waved her sleeves vigorously. Only then did the annoying handwriting disappear. After breathing for a long time, the strange feeling in my heart gradually became less severe. Every time, as long as the ranking is below Li Mo. Not only is there the punishment for the loser, there is even this inexplicable reward! She absolutely cannot and should not lose again! In fact, Ying Bing still doesn't know how Li Mo ranked above her last time. "Why did he suddenly... hit me?" "His swordsmanship suddenly became very strange." "Is it because you have reached the threshold of skill?" Thoughts surged in Ying Bing's eyes. She thought about it for a moment, then shook her head. No, that's not right. He did touch the threshold, but it was just the threshold. Later, when he was no longer affected by external objects, he had no chance to exploit the loopholes with his strange swordsmanship. Hammer hasn't seen him practice recently, so what's the reason? The reason will not be clear for a while. "All I can do is make myself stronger." Ying Bing took a deep breath. After all, "Shenxiao Tianxin Sword" is a magical skill, broad and profound, and represents the highest level of martial arts in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. It is impossible for her to master it just by trying it briefly. She needs constant verification and practice. Just now... After discussing with Li Mo, she found some of her own shortcomings. "My first move was still not natural enough..." When Ying Bing recalls.
She summed up her previous experience. There is no way around Li Mo's last sword, which cannot be called a sword move... The images and feelings that she wanted to drive away could only keep reappearing in her mind... ....... the following few days. Classmate Xiao Li’s life has become very simple. Observe the gods, temper your mind and soul, and practice your sword. Since that day, there hasn't been a day when Bingtuozi's ruler has not been in close contact with his buttocks. certainly. The benefits are not without, his "Nine Swords of Dugu" is moving towards the first maturity. this day. Li Mo's consciousness sank into his dantian. Under the illumination of the Xuandan, the little man whose soul is embodied has mysterious and complicated divine patterns on his body. These were all carved bit by bit after he watched the gods. After only a few days, the opened orifices were completely stabilized! This is also thanks to one drop of Yuan Shuang Baolu every day and the diagram of Huangtian Empress ascending to immortality. “Everyone’s mind and soul can carry different forms and spirits.” "Bingtuozi is more than just looking at its shape." "I don't know what other forms I will have in the future." Li Mo breathed a sigh of relief. Not long after, there was a knock on the door of Qiushui Pavilion. A few unsurprising people showed up. "Junior Brother Li, we are leaving for Yunzhou." Ouyang said hello while carrying a large bag of painting tools.