Sword Spirit

"No, impossible." Zhao Ying quickly denied Zhao Binger's conjecture. "You don't have to comfort me. Things have passed for so many years. I have already been bearish. My poor child is indeed dead because of the original. The monk not only brought back the child’s body, but also brought back my confidant body, and there was a fake.”

Upon hearing this, Zhao Binger was also silent. It was the confidant who took Zhao Ying’s child away, and the confidant and the child were killed by the woman. It seems that there is no other possibility, but she still has some doubts. I think this thing is too clever.

"Well, Binger, I don't have to think about it. I told you this. It was just a sorrow in my heart. These things have been boring in my heart for more than ten years. It is quite comfortable to say it."

"Master, you can rest assured, I will revenge for you after Lu Xuan! And, you can also regard Lu Xuan as your child. Anyway, my relationship with Lu Xuan is the same. You treat me as Daughter, that Lu Xuan is the son-in-law, and the son-in-law is equal to half a child.” Zhao Binger said in front of it that he was arrogant and said that he was blushing in the back, and she said this for the first time.

Zhao Ying smiled and said: "You have this heart just fine. As for revenge, no need, I only hope that you can grow safely and safely. You will help Lu Xuan in the future. Although far less than you, but talent is extraordinary, future achievements may not be under you."

Zhao Binger looked up at her head and flashed a smug color on her beautiful face. She said, "That is nature. With the master for so long, how can my vision be worse, at least with the master."

"You are very upset." Zhao Ying smiled and shook his head. Zhao Binger’s words naturally took Lu Xuxuan and the leaves without traces. Ye Wuxun is now the first master of the Tianjian mainland, but it is second to none. Characters, have to say, Lu Xuan is now not a grade with Ye Wuxun, not to mention the fact that Ye Wuzhen was the first owner of the Jiuhua League. A variety of resources are available. The obtained culture root is not comparable to Lu Xuan.

However, Zhao Ying did not dispel Zhao Binger's enthusiasm. In her view, Lu Xuan is obviously a person with a good atmosphere, and even Xuan Bingxin can get such precious treasures. Perhaps it is not necessarily impossible to become a strong player. For Lu Xuan. Zhao Ying always has an alternative kind of good feeling, perhaps because Lu Xuan looks like a leaf without a trace, although she verbally denied the identity of Lu Xuan. Zhao Ying, who lost his son, will subconsciously regard Lu Xuan as his own child.

"Well, let's go first. After a month, you will be a pro-disciplinary meeting. You will have to help Lu Xuan at that time. After all, his troubles are all caused by you. You are a little bit of a disaster." After reaching out, Zhao Binger laughed and laughed.

Zhao Binger’s cute wrinkled nose said: “It’s not so simple to be a man. This pressure is naturally burdened. Moreover, I believe Lu Xuan can handle it properly.”

Looking at the look of Zhao Binger’s blind faith, Zhao Ying is a bit embarrassed. Isn’t it just like Zhao Binger?

The two said a few more words, Zhao Binger left the quiet room, she came to prepare to talk to Lu Xuan about Zhao Ying, but thought about it, or give up, since the master did not mean to Lu Xuan, then she did not want More mouthful.

Zhao Binger returned to his room. Lu Xuan was always waiting here. When he saw Zhao Binger coming over, Lu Xuan suddenly greeted him. He smiled and asked: "How did you stay so long? What did you say to the master? ”

Zhao Binger glanced at him and said, "I am asking the master how to clean up you."

Lu Xuanyi smiled: "The masters agree with the trick, and also pack up."

"Hey, if you dare to be bad to me, look at the master will interrupt your leg, or continue to agree with us." Zhao Binger snorted, after listening to Zhao Ying's story, Zhao Binger can not give birth to a nervous The feeling, compared with the leaves without traces, Lu Xuan can not go anywhere, leaves no traces, but also loves Zhao Ying with one heart and one heart, but forced by the family pressure and the woman and the snake, but Lu Xuan has no family pressure, the same There are several confidantes.

In the future, I had to hold on to Lu Xuan. Zhao Binger secretly thought that before she was afraid, she would never think about it. She would think about how to hold a man one day, but this is a woman. Once she falls in love with a man, Will change yourself involuntarily.

Zhao Binger pushed open the door and walked in. Lu Xuan followed closely and followed suit, and the door was closed.

"Why are you coming in, you are not going to practice, and after a month, the pro-disciples will meet, and the master will let me supervise your cultivation." Zhao Binger said.

After closing the door, Lu Xuan said with a sigh of relief: "I haven’t just returned from Feng Jianzong. After several battles, I have to relax and relax."

Speaking, Lu Xuan smiled and surrounded Zhao Binger's soft waist from behind, and suddenly a burst of scented aroma came, Lu Xuan was drunk at once, and Binger was really a personal thing.

"Get it, there are ice spirits to help, where are the pressures of life and death." Zhao Binger did not pay attention to the lie of Lu Xuan, she knows what Lu Xuan wanted, and wanted to push Lu Xuan away, but thought that she just thought about Lu Xuanyuan Tightly, a little hesitation, it was decided to give Lu Xuan a little sweet taste, and let him hold it.

However, men always do this. When they are not hugged, they just hug. After they have finished, they say that they are only kiss, and after they kiss, they just say touch, and then they do everything.

Sure enough, Lu Xuan was unable to hold the two-time time, and could not help but look down on Zhao Binger's attractive red lips.

At this moment, Zhao Binger’s door was suddenly ringed, and the sound of the Du kitten’s voice sounded: “I’m not sure where Lu’s brother is going? I’m looking for him to discuss the meeting.”

Being so disturbed by the Du kitten, Zhao Binger suddenly became blushing and quickly pushed Lu Xuan back.

Lu Xuan was in a hurry and he was ready. How can he stop this time? He immediately rushed out and shouted: "I am not here."

When this statement came out, Zhao Binger was ashamed and sullen and smashed Lu Xuan’s two punches. Isn’t this a slogan?

Sure enough, when I heard Lu Xuan’s voice, the Du Kitai outside the door was obviously stunned, and then I thought of something, my face was red and stuttering out: “That, then I will go somewhere else to look for it. ,You guys continue……"

It was said that a rush of footsteps sounded, and obviously the kittens had trotting away.

"Lu Xuan! You are deliberate! My face has been lost by you. When finished, the kitten must have misunderstood." Zhao Binger squatted and was too shameful. She was a goddess on weekdays, but just Lu Xuan One sentence is undoubtedly to let her lose face in front of Du Mao.

Lu Luxuan still had some concerns that Zhao Binger was angry. Now she saw that she did not seem to be angry. This was relieved. She quickly caught her hand and said: "Du Shijie is not an outsider, nothing is fine, um, um, since anyway The sister has misunderstood. If we don’t do anything, are you sorry for her misunderstanding?”

Zhao Binger turned around and ignored Lu Xuan. Lu Xuan knew that she was embarrassed. She suddenly smiled again. She grabbed Zhao Binger and walked toward the bedroom. A pair of big mouths had been printed with Zhao Binger’s delicate red lips. A slight gasp and snoring sounded in the room of Zhao Binger, which made people think about it.

Perhaps Lu Xuan has not touched Zhao Binger for a long time, or perhaps because of the refinement of Lu Xun’s body, Lu Xuan’s body has been strengthened. This time is actually longer than ever, even though Zhao Binger is a strong enemy, but the strength is This kind of thing can't be used for the slightest. Under the impact of Lu Xuan again and again, it was quickly lost, but it was unconsciously squatting.

After a long time, Lu Xuan finally reached the extreme, the essence of life was completely erupted, and tightly glared at Zhao Binger, gently kissing every inch of her skin, Zhao Binger is Zhao Binger, no matter which part of the body, Such fascination makes Lu Xuan difficult to extricate himself.

After a period of rest, Zhao Binger finally recovered a bit of strength, and his confused eyes returned to Qingming again. He turned to look at Lu Xuan and asked: "How much do you know when you meet with a disciple? I don't want my man to lose face."

When I heard the words "My Man", Lu Xuan, who had just finished venting, was actually a little bit tempted to move. He had to say that the man who could become Zhao Binger was indeed a kind of pride.

Efforts will be overwhelmed by the idea of ​​tossing Zhao Binger again. Lu Xuan thought about it and said: "I should be able to defeat the eight-powered warrior of the refining gods now, and have the power to fight with the refining gods, but this is only for ordinary people. The warrior, for the genius disciples who can also fight in level, will not challenge the strength of my disciples."

Now Lu Xuan has the body of the gods and the gods of the water, and his own strength has reached the five elements of refining the gods, but with such strength, it is enough to be proud of the battle of the nine strong players.

For Lu Xuan’s answer, Zhao Binger is not surprised. She has always been concerned about Lu Xuan’s work in Feng Jianzong. Naturally, she knows what kind of strength she is, although Zhao Binger’s strength is stronger than Lu Xuan’s, but at the same level On the other hand, she can't compare with Lu Xuan. At least when she was practicing the five-fold spirit, she couldn't fight with the refining of the nine strong players. Lu Xuan had too many cards.

"The people who can become pro-disciples have their own unique features. All the disciples have the strength to fight in the leap-level battle." Zhao Binger whispered, the leap-level battle, this can be said to be the exclusive right of the genius disciple, one can not fight in level The warrior, the root can not be called the genius. (To be continued.)