Joy of Life

~ Date: ~09月20日~

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Fan’s eyes reveal a slight horror, and he sighs: “Sure enough, it’s a high-ranking master of the hardships. It’s really a strong person on the nine products. It’s so easy to turn my offensive.” His expression is false. However, his words are somewhat true, and Fan Xian is very clear. Under the leadership of Wu Zhushu, the priest, he is indeed not the opponent of this Haitang girl.

He took a step back and was full of perseverance. He inserted the poisoned dagger into his boots and asked his right hand: "The weapon is not a girl opponent. Please ask the girl to work hard."

The sea often glimpses a little, and the sword is slowly retracted into the sheath. The sword she carries with her is not very long, so the scabbard is hidden in the clothes of the village girl who is inconsistent with his identity. It is not easy to find it for a while.

Fan Xian smiled and gave a hand, a toe on the ground, but it was unreasonably turned into a gray dragon, straight to the girl's body.

The sea otter squinted at the pair of clear eyes. Since she was a teacher, she has not known how many masters of the North, but she has never met Fan Leisure, who is so eager to die, how to play the game, do not know, These stupid sprints, as long as you turn around a little, you can fully grasp the initiative in the field.

The teacher who was respected by her in the world did not explain to her other tasks, but she did not want to spend any extra money. But when Haishu saw the beautiful young man and actually looked down on himself so much, he still couldn't help but his eyes lit up and thought that killing each other would be a good choice.

Then her heel turned slightly, and the whole person's center of gravity was two inches behind.

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Between the two. Fan Xian has already rushed to her front. There was no fancy punch and it was straight out, and the target was the chest of the burqa under the cloth.

When the fist is less than three inches from the body of the sea otter, the body of the sea otter is like a willow. Just like being blown by the wind, the whole body's body fell extremely backwards, and with his heel as the axis, he painted a semicircle. After a while, the whole person floated like a wind. Lift the right palm and shoot the back of the brain.

A seemingly simple action. But at the speed of Fan Leisure and the extremely short glory of the time. It looks very subtle.

And her casual palm is like taking a fly, so it’s so casual, so of course... of course, it means to give the impression of others, then the light palm is taken out, the next moment Of course, it will fall into the back of Fan Leisure, and this generation of poetry will be photographed as a poetry ghost.

It is a pity that she miscalculated the speed of Fan’s reaction and the ability to control it. There is also the arrogance of this young man’s overbearing infuriating.

So Fan is snoring, and the foot in front has been deeply stepped into the soft meadow mud! If the average person wants to stop suddenly in such a high-speed forward. I am afraid that the knees of the right foot will be broken into several pieces because they cannot withstand this force, but Fan Leisure suddenly stopped his body shape with a strong anti-shock force.

He didn't return his head, and he slammed out the dagger in his boots, and stabbed him in the back with his sinister poison!

The black tip of the sword is exactly what it is, like a palm with a dusty fairy!

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Haiyan’s eyebrows wrinkled, and it was expected that this young man would be so shameless! However, her heart was not half-conflicted, and she slammed into a black dagger on the side of the squid like a poisonous snake. The palm of the hand was naturally lifted, and the sleeves were slammed, although they escaped. The danger, but still can not open the thorns of Fan’s overbearing instinct.

The basket that had been hung in her left elbow was unexpectedly swaying.

The long dagger entered the bamboo basket, and after a burst of noise, it turned into bamboo chips.

A fragrant aroma accompanied by a burst of white smoke spread quickly among the two. The eyebrows of the sea otter wrinkled again, closed their breath, and the tip of their toes was a little bity, and they wanted to retire. Unexpectedly, the white smoke shot three arrows in a silent way. When she found out, she had already reached the front of her feet!

If it is a general nine-product master, after the slight mess, and then to rest, it will be a little depressed in the chest and abdomen, and then suddenly meet Fan Fei such a means of shooting, horror is difficult to escape. However, Hai Chang is a legendary celestial person. After all, she saw her cold and cold, and the cloth that had been wrapped around her head opened with a slap in front of her cheeks. The wind could not blow, like a shovel.

When Dangdang three sounds, the three arrows were shot on the iron plate, and the inch of the arrow was broken, and the flower cloth towel held in the sea was also broken into pieces.

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At this point, Fan’s sneak attack failed. The sea otter slowly pulled out the short sword from the clothes, and the face was expressionless. The backhand was thrown. The sword was like a lightning bolt. It opened a faint toxic smoke, followed a strange track, and almost killed the fan. In front of.

Fan’s hands are wrong, and the body’s overbearing anger is violent. With a slamming sound, the short sword is caught in the palm of the hand, only the palm of the hand feels a pain, knowing that the other’s pure instinct is still attached to the sword, sharp and incomparable. .

A shadow floated, and the shape of the sea otter seemed to be slower than the flying sword. Then he came to Fan’s body, holding the hilt in an extremely light manner and gently turning it.

Fan was snoring and screaming, and the air was transported to the top of the palms, which made the sea otter's blade unable to reverse. Haishu micro-blows his eyebrows. It seems that some of the instinct that the sword body has uploaded is so arrogant, but there is no extra movement. Naturally, the sword is drawn out and the stab is facing the face of Fan.

Very simple movements, very natural movements, but let Fan Xianxin have a thought that can not be avoided, the palms are slightly painful, the short sword that has been clamped has disappeared, and the next moment has come to his own eyebrows.

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Haitang whispered! It was full of anger and the whole body floated.

Under her lower abdomen. It is the black dagger that Fan has no idea where to change again.

Two young strong men. A person stands on the meadow, a person flies in the air, a sword of spicy and spicy. The sword that made the sea grow into nothing, and her body quickly turned a circle on Fan’s body. The cloth clothes on her body were as open as flowers, and some were dazzling.

A hand came out of the flower and took a look at Fan’s chest.

Fan Xian’s eyes were slightly stunned, but he did not avoid it. The right palm was holding a tyrannical barbaric instinct, and he shot the soft chest of the girl in the flower.

The sea otter retreats and the sword is sideways. The number of sounds is loud. When the palm of the hand suffocated, the tip of the two men did not know how many times they collided.

After a while, the sea otter bowed slightly, holding the sword in his right hand and sliding back to the rear. The cloth wrapped in hair has already been broken into several pieces. At this time, her black hair is scattered like a stained waterfall. Although she still wears that coarse cloth, the sword is like a nine-day mysterious woman. There is still a half-village temperament.

On the other side, Fan is staring at her. The hand that clasped the dagger was shaking slightly, and his heart felt a sense of frustration. The move is not as good as this woman, and even the overbearing instinct that she has always been proud of seems to be completely at a disadvantage in the face of the pure and innocent woman’s indifference.

In fact, Haishu’s heart is even more strange. Since she started her career, she did not know how many masters she would have. Fan Xian is obviously not the strongest person. His strength is at most the threshold of nine products – but he is the most embarrassed. However, it is Fan Xian.

Fan Xian just refuses to show weakness in front of women. This is the acidity in his bones. Haishu is a peerless strongman on the nine products. If he is facing Yan Xiaoyi, perhaps he has already escaped, but he is facing a village girl. He is very strong and foolishly chooses to shoot.

Fortunately, his way of shooting is extremely shameless, and it is not the same as the general strong.

Haiyan stared at his face of Qingjun, and suddenly showed a look of disgust, saying: "In the younger generation, Fan Daren is also considered a master, but the technique is so shameless, how can there be a little martial spirit?"

It’s right, the previous Fan Xian said that he had a good fight, but he used a dagger to attack. In the end, what poisonous cigarettes and arrows, dragon claws to catch the milk, walking the street, selling yin swords, all these things are used, where is the sea otter? I have seen such shameless generations.

Fan took a breath and breathed a sigh of relief between the chest and the abdomen. He said with a smile: "I have never been a master of martial arts. Naturally, I will not follow the rules of the rivers and lakes. I am the director of the Qingguo Supervision Institute. Officials, the girl is a native of Beiqi. Now she is arbitrarily entering the border and standing on the land of our country. I just need to take down your crimes and use whatever means?"

Haishu silently seems to recognize his explanation.

She slowly closed her eyes and took a deep breath. The unusually natural and beautiful atmosphere began to grow around her body. The dew in the meadow seemed to be happy and struggling. The grass leaves turned into a faint mist.

Fan leisurely eyes, knowing that he took the palm of the other side of the chest, stabbed the other side of the private thorn, let this generation of Tianjiao moved the real anger.

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Like a wind blowing, and like a glimmer of light, this morning spring breeze gently on the meadow, the tip of the sea otter also follows the wind, through the light and shadow, soft and incomparably, naturally incomparably stabbed again idle. This second shot is more gentle than before, but Fan knows and is more dangerous.

He had some numbness in his feet, and the aftermath of a night of fierce fighting finally broke out, and faced with a peerless powerhouse on the nine products, he knew that he could not fight hard with her, and he did not have that strength.

Therefore, Fan abandoned the dagger, took back his palms, squinted his eyes, no longer attacked, and relied on every contact between the body skin and the air, and began to avoid the short sword sword that was like a natural sword.

He did this many years ago, when Wuzhu took a wooden stick.

Today, he did this again, his opponent holding a short sword.

Wuzhu can knock him in, but Haishu...not Wuzhu. Even if she is a peerless look on the nine products, she is still not as good as Wuzhu.

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