My Wife Is the Martial Alliance Head

Episode 671: The Iron Heart of the Girl

Murong Ying will also be shy. Although she is shy only a few times, she is rare, but this shows the preciousness.

"My husband and wife are all married, what's so shy?"

"Who is shy!"

Murong Ying stared at Li Fan fiercely, "I think you are dazzled! It's time to see a doctor!"

"Mother, do you know, you are the cutest at this time."

"Nonsense ..."

Murong Ying turned around, she didn't seem to want to see Li Fan.

"I've finished talking! Go back to bed soon."

"Mother, look, I'm back safely, shouldn't we be a kid?"

Li Fan asked with a smile.

"Okay."

Murong Ying didn't look back, she just reached out her hand, and the sword hanging on the wall immediately flew down and fell into her hands.

"I asked the sword in my hand first."

"I wipe, you look down on me!"

Li Fan looked at the hero sword on the other wall and thought about it.

It is a bit exaggerated to hit his wife with a hero sword.

"You are a real person. I just said a few days ago, why did I change my mind today?"

"Because you don't like your eyes these days."

Murong Ying turned around again, and her look had returned to her usual appearance.

She held her sword and pointed at Li Fan, "Since you have inherited the hero sword, it is better to have two swordsmanship with me, how?"

Looking at Murong Ying's expression, she was very serious!

"I'm going ... really coming?"

Li Fan looked at Murong Ying with surprise.

"Of course, I want to try your swordsmanship."

Murong Ying said, stretched out her hand, the hero sword hanging on the wall had come out of the sheath, and banged in front of Li Fan's feet.

"I don't need a hero sword."

Li Fan shook his hand. The hero sword left the ground and flew back to the scabbard.

He pulled out his changeable black sword from the waist, his wrist trembled, and the blade lengthened to become a normal-sized sword.

"Oh? Why not use Hero Sword?"

Murong Ying raised her eyebrows.

"Hero sword, I'm not a hero yet, I don't deserve the name of this sword."

Li Fan, holding his black sword, explained it in a serious way, "Moreover, this sword in my hand is more convenient. I also gave it a name and called it 'unusual'!"

"It fits your style."

Murong Ying raised her sword again, "The sword skill is not on the sword, but on the person. Li Fan, let me try your sword skills now!"

Speaking, Murong Ying's feet were windy, and in front of Li Fan, a sword stabbed directly into Li Fan's throat.

Murong Ying's sword skill is so clever that it is the best in the world.

Without any hesitation, Li Fan immediately lifted his black sword and stood in front of him.

"when!"

Murong Ying's sword tip hit Li Fan's sword, and the two swords touched each other, sparking a spark.

Murong Ying waved her sword, her sword was clean, but she was still beautiful, and she was attacking Li Fan one after another.

But Li Fan is not a fledgling kid now. Although there are only five dragons in his internal force, he has a master's style in one move.

Li Fan displayed his sword-making method, and lightly flew Murong Ying's sword every time, so that Murong Ying's attack could not approach Li Fan.

But after all, Murong Ying was a master of swordsmanship. She suddenly spotted Li Fan's neutral position, and her sword was picked.

"when!"

Li Fan's sword came out, chopped in the wall next to it.

Murong Ying's sword has stabbed Li Fan's left eye.

Li Fan was not panic-stricken. He stretched out two fingers, gathered his anger, and shot on Murong Ying's sword.

While opening Murong Ying's sword, he stretched out his left hand, dragged the sword that had been blown away again with water from the dragon toad, grabbed it in his hand, and then pierced Murong Ying's throat.

Murong Ying also stretched out two fingers, and flicked Li Fan's sword away.

The two took a step back, adjusted their attitudes, and then got closer together. The two swords brought out afterimages and collided several times in the air.

Mars is shooting everywhere, and their swordsmanship is getting faster and faster.

Both of them used the strength of the pure fire, just to fight a sword.

"when!"

The swords of the two bumped again, then backed away.

Murong Ying drew her sword, looked at Li Fan, and said slowly, "Your sword skill has improved, but it is chaotic and has no style."

Li Fan did not refute, after all, most of his swordsmanship was improved based on Murong swordsmanship and Huashan swordsmanship, lacking his own things.

Even if the sword technique is improved by oneself, it cannot be said to be one's sword skill.

Li Fan is good at playing hard work. The ability on weapons is really weak.

"I heard that you have a skill called" Cut God ". It seems to be very powerful. Maybe you can show it and let me see it. How?"

Murong Ying looked at Li Fan curiously.

"forget it……"

Li Fan shook his head. "The sword-cutting swordsmanship is too overbearing, and I can't control it. I really want to split you into three short and two short ones, and it's me who is distressed."

"Am I so vulnerable?"

"Let's talk when we have a chance."

Li Fan didn't want to show Murong Ying this trick. He really did a good job. It was all himself who was distressed.

"I'm not those opponents you've met!"

Murong Ying emphasized, "Don't be afraid, come on."

Rub it, making yourself like a little girl in your first wedding!

Li Fan put away his black sword and clapped his hands, "I won't fight anymore, I'm sleepy, I have to go to class tomorrow, and go to sleep."

"Do you want to participate in that outreach at the school?"

Murong Ying asked suddenly.

"Participate. Everyone goes. I don't go by myself, don't I look too pretentious."

Li Fan is a beautiful man who likes low-key.

"Oh ... all right, then you go to bed early."

Murong Ying seemed a little lost, and Li Fan went home a few times a month.

Sometimes Murong Ying suddenly wanted to know if she took Li Fan on this martial arts road.

At that time, he was like a child, protected by himself.

But now he is getting farther and farther away from himself.

Li Fan didn't know Mu Rongying's thoughts. He was really a little sleepy. He returned to the room and went to bed to get ready to sleep.

But Li Fan was about to sleep, and he felt vaguely wrong. As soon as he reached out, he pulled the iron pillar under the bed.

"You're drying the wool here!"

"Afraid my aunt has nightmares and sleeps."

"With your sister!"

As soon as Li Fan raised his foot, he kicked the iron pillar out.

Tie Zhu rubbed his **** and stood at the door, watching Murong Ying come up.

"Miss, my aunt's time is getting better and better ... Nobody is an opponent."

"Tie Zhu, do you really like Li Fan so much?"

Murong Ying suddenly asked.