My Wife Is the Martial Alliance Head

106 I asked my sword

"Iron pillar ..."

Li Fan got out of bed gently, walked in front of Tie Zhu, and approached her face.

"Aunt, aunt ... you ... what do you want ..."

"Iron pillar, I find that you are beautiful."

Li Fan's face and Tie Zhu were getting closer and closer, Tie Zhu's heart beat fast.

Is it that my aunt can't restrain himself anymore ... Oh ... Although I have been mentally prepared ... but ... will I hurt my aunt ... I will leave the aunt ...

Seeing Li Fan fast to his face, Tie Zhu closed his eyes somewhat shyly.

But at this moment, Tie Zhu suddenly felt a wind passing by.

She waited for a long time without seeing her aunt coming up. By the time Tie Zhu opened his eyes again, the windows were open and the curtains were still shaking in the wind. And in this ward, how can there be Li Fan?

"Oh, bad!"

Tie Zhu regretted it all, and the young lady asked Ding Ding Wan Wan, but she did not expect that she still won the aunt ’s beauty plan!

"Well, aunt you can't run far!"

The iron pillar leaned forward and jumped out of the window.

She jumped out of her front feet and Li Fan crawled out from under Tie Zhu's bed.

Suddenly, it ’s really wit and bravery ... Fortunately, you are a devil, otherwise you ca n’t escape!

Li Fan opened the door of the ward, and a familiar figure stood at the door. The purple cheongsam is dotted with Luo Lanhua, with a pair of long legs, who is not Murong Ying?

"Where to go?"

Murong Ying held her arms and looked at Li Fan in front of her.

"Uh ... good moonlight, lady, let's enjoy the moonlight?"

"You want to run again?"

Murong Ying stared at Li Fan severely. "It's only been a few days, and you just keep running? Last time you ran out and spit a lot of blood back, did you forget?"

"Hey ... I have a lot of blood. It doesn't matter if I spit. There are several pots in my body!"

Li Fan laughed twice. Last time he ran out to rescue Huang Lei. Because he was angry again, the inner concubine was somewhat damaged. But after a few days of recuperation, it resumed. As a pure yang body, no matter how infuriating or recovering, his body is much faster than normal people.

"I want to leave here, and asked my sword."

Murong Ying said, pulling her sword from the scabbard around her waist.

The sword was dazzling and dazzling. Li Fan's heart was so depressed. How could this girl hold the sword everywhere, did no police uncle stop her?

Seeming to see Li Fan's doubts, Murong Ying explained lightly.

"This is not a Yingying sword, it is an ordinary Tai Chi sword. The blade above has not yet opened, but my anger is its blade!"

Said, Murong Ying swept across. Obviously did not meet Li Fan, but Li Fan's chest was cut open.

"Mother ... Everyone is a civilized man, why bother dancing with swords?"

Li Fan felt a bit big, and Murong Ying came to stare at herself. How could she run? No, you must make Bai Linluo's plan perfect, and you must find Guan Wenbao tonight!

"Li Fan, you are wayward."

Murong Ying ignored Li Fan's interruption, but instead reprimanded him, "You, those who care about you will only be sad."

"People who care about me? Who cares about me?"

"When, of course it's the iron pillar ..."

Murong Ying turned her head away without looking at Li Fan's eyes. "After all, she and I are sisters, and I can't bear to let her down."

"Ah, lady, don't you care about me?"

"What do I care about you ... you don't deserve my care!"

Murong Ying's eyes were avoiding.

"You look into my eyes and answer me again!"

"Why look at your eyes and not look good."

Murong Ying lifted the sword and blocked Li Fan's eyes. "You like to watch so much, it's better to look at my sword!"

"How do swords look good on you?"

Li Fan grinned, Murong Ying's body slightly shocked.

"My eyes ... look good?"

"of course!"

Li Fan nodded again and again, "It really doesn't look enough!"

"Hum ... confuse me with less sweet talk ..."

I went, didn't you ask yourself!

Li Fan has the urge to cry.

"In short, lady, I have something to do and it's easy to troubleshoot."

"sure."

Murong Ying nodded.

"Ah, you promised?"

"I have never objected, as long as you win the sword in my hand."

Murong Ying held the sword, "It promised, there will be no problem."

"Murong Ying, why are you so rigid!"

Li Fan was angry. "Since you have to fight, well, I will fight with you!"

"You have this ambition, I still want to give you a high look."

Murong Ying laughed. "Within three strokes, if you can win the sword in my hand, I will let you go."

With three strokes, he should not be too angry.

"Okay, this is what you said!"

Li Fan is overjoyed, isn't it just an ordinary Tai Chi sword, see how I break it!

"Pick the Star!"

Li Fan entered the ape strike, and then his palm was like lightning, with an afterimage, and grabbed Murong Ying's unshaven Tai Chi sword.

But Murong Ying didn't make any movements, only her mouth slightly raised.

Suddenly, invisible ripples popped out of her Tai Chi sword and spread out!

Jianqi!

Li Fan looked tight, knowing that the sword Qi could not be touched with his own palm! Well, the whole hand must be accounted for!

He suddenly retracted his hand, and because of Murong Yingjian's shock, several cracks appeared on the door frame.

Abnormal ...

"Your strength ... how much have you recovered?"

Li Fan could not help asking.

"Now is the power of the Seven Tigers."

Murong Ying said faintly, "Recovering for a while, you should be able to go back to the peak and do the best."

Lying, pervert! How else can this be played, isn't this to hang yourself!

Li Fan is close to collapse, but his competitive spirit is still there!

What's wrong with climbing to the top? Can't she win the sword without a sword in her hand?

She has the sword energy, just try it with her own energy!

Li Fan suddenly took a step back, then turned around and kicked his right foot suddenly!

"White deer kicked the door!"

Li Fan's right foot was wrapped in qi, ready to hit Murong Ying's sword directly!

"when!"

As if ringing a bell, with a muffled sound, Li Fan's right foot stopped at about five centimeters from Murong Ying's sword!

Li Fan's true qi and Murong Ying's sword qi shocked together, the two collided with each other and cancelled each other!

"Yes, some growth."

Murong Ying nodded, "but not enough!"

With that, her finger was on the hilt of the sword, and the sword gas broke out even more fiercely!

Li Fan's right foot was bounced off and kicked on the side wall, which immediately kicked out of a pit!

One trick left!

Li Fan was a little bit flustered!