The Mighty Female Immortal

Xu Ziyan was so ignorant by the nameless, and immediately awake from the intoxication, plus the sound of the sound outside the door, basically understand what he had just done. Looking at the face not far away, sitting on the chair, the nameless, a look of fear, the two feet moved to the wall little by little, did not move a few steps, his body Sticked to the wall. While hanging the sword on the wall, he weakly said to the nameless:

"I... I... hang it back!"

There was a smile in the nameless eyes, but in the dim light, it quickly hid. The tone is still indifferent:

"Shantou, talk about your feelings when you enter the door!"

"Oh~~"

After listening to the nameless, Xu Ziyan returned to the gods and said softly when he recalled his feelings:

"I just entered the room of my predecessor and was forced out by the sword in the house. Hey, look, my clothes have been cut by your sword."

Said, lifted two sleeves to give a nameless look. Anonymous and coldly "snap" a voice: "Continue."

"Oh ~~" Xu Ziyan put down his two arms and secretly sneaked a nameless look. Seeing the nameless squint, he seemed to ignore his appearance. Then I quickly picked up the eyes of Kuang Peng and swept it. I couldn’t help but feel the shock. The old man on the opposite side turned out to be the first layer of the knot.

However, the eyebrows of the purple smoke immediately wrinkled slightly, because the observation of the old man in the opposite direction did not seem to be the cultivation of the front, but it seemed to be from a high repair. .

"Is it because of what he suffered, causing the repair to fall?"

When I first thought of it, I saw the old man on the opposite side lifted my eyes slightly, and my eyes flashed in the eyes. Xu Ziyan’s heart was a trembling. I hurriedly disappeared from the eyes of Peng Peng and quickly said:

"After I was forced out of the door by the swords of my predecessors, I found out...found..."

"What did you find?"

"When the predecessors found the sword, each hammer would smash the three swords like the sword embryo. Later... Then I unknowingly indulged in the sword of the predecessors, and condensed unconsciously. A sword is angry, and later... I don’t know why the sword is ringing... I just bothered the swords of my predecessors."

"You are a sword repair?" Unexploredly looking into Xu Ziyan.

Xu Ziyan shook his head.

"French repair?" The nameless eyes are a little dim.

Xu Ziyan nodded and then shook his head.

The nameless folds his brows, and his look is unpleasantly looking at Xu Ziyan. Xu Ziyan hurriedly said:

"I don't know what I am doing? I just came here from the secular world. I don't know how the Xiuxian world is divided."

The nameless look slightly eased down and said faintly: "When you were in the world of the world, was it a spell to defeat the enemy, or to use the sword to kill the enemy?"

"Usage, also with a sword." Xu Ziyan looked at the nameless.

Looking at Xu Ziyan without name and speech, he finally pointed to a chair next to him: "Sit down."

"Thank you for your predecessors." Xu Ziyan bowed his hand and then sat down on the chair in a proper manner, carefully watching the opposite name.

"Have you come to participate in the entrance test of Taixuanzong this time?" asked the name of Xu Ziyan.

"Yes!"

"Through your cultivation, you have reached the requirements of Taixuanzong's entry." Nothing nodded and said: "Which peak do you want to enter after entering Taixuan?"

"Which peak? Can you choose which peak disciple to make at the outer door?" Xu Ziyan asked curiously.

"Yes, when you are at the outer door, you can determine your own cultivation direction. At the same time, each peak also has an external door elder to teach, so that when you reach the base period, you can enter directly into the inner door. Which peak."

"This way!"

"Do you want to go to Wanfa or Wan Jianfeng?"

"Wan Fafeng himself is definitely not able to go. There is that Xia Wei. If he went there, he is still not looking for abuse. Besides, the thousand peaks and peaks have already promised to accept themselves as true disciples..."

Just thinking of it, the nameless person over there has already said: "I suggest you go to Wan Jianfeng."

"Why?" Xu Ziyan looked up.

"When you saw me casting a sword, you can feel my invisible sword and prove that you have a natural understanding of the sword." Here, the nameless eyes reveal appreciation.

"Sword meaning? French intention?" Xu Ziyan's mind roared, his look a little embarrassed.

Seeing that Xu Ziyan was indefinitely there, his name frowned slightly, and he asked: "Do you want to join Wanfa?"

"No!" Xu Ziyan woke up from the shackles and immediately shook his head.

Seeing Xu Ziyan’s such a big reaction, he couldn’t help but curiously ask: “Well? Why is this?”

"Because... the younger generation offended the real disciple of Wan Fafeng in the secular world. Xia Wei, it is said that he is the genius of Tai Xuanzong."

"Hey! An embroidered pillow!" said the namelessly coldly.

"No?" Xu Ziyan measured it in his heart. In the end, he said fairly: "He is still very powerful."

"Great? Don't say that he is at this level now, that is, he has practiced the law and the law, and he has learned the sword, so he can break the law with a sword!"

"A sword breaks the law?" Xu Zi muttered muttering.

"Taro!"

"What?" Xu Ziyan's heart is still immersed in the nameless "one sword breaking the law", has not responded, casually responded.

"No matter which peak you join, as long as you join Tai Xuanzong, if you have time, come here, learn the sword with the old man."

Xu Ziyan heard it as a shock, and then he was ecstatic. She knew that this old man in front of him had the meaning of teaching his skills. He hurriedly stood up from his chair and said excitedly:

"senior……"

The nameless gesture was waved, and the look became kind, Wensheng said: "Shantou, you don't have to worship me as a teacher, but you and I learn the sword, don't mention it to others."

"Yes, seniors! Excuse me, seniors..."

"The old man is famous for his name!"

"Ziyan sees the predecessors!"

Although the nameless did not say that the purple smoke was accepted, the two people knew in their hearts that this was no different from the apprentice. Although Xu Ziyan did not know why it was so unnamed, but still respectfully squatted on the ground and gave three names to the nameless. At the same time, I thought in my heart:

"The unknown predecessor just said that as long as I enter Taixuanzong, I can teach me to cast a sword. So, the predecessors should also be monks in the Taixuan sect. Just why the predecessors are not too Xuanzong, but open a sword shop in this square city. What?"

Suddenly I thought that I had just seen the situation of the unnamed realm falling with the eyes of Kun Peng. I couldn’t help but secretly say:

"Is it because of the injury on his body?"

Waiting for the purple smoke to stand up from the ground, nodded with no name, nodded, hoarse voice asked:

"Shantou, what is your name?"

"Predecessors, the younger generation is called Xu Ziyan."

"Yeah!" Was waved by name, said faintly: "Go back first, wait until you become a Tai Xuanzong disciple, come back to me."

Xu Ziyan wanted to say that he was already a disciple of Tai Xuanzong, but he thought that he did not really enter Taixuanzong after all, so he still resisted and said nothing. Just looking at the nameless, hesitantly asked:

"Predecessors, have you been hurt?"

Unnamed and looked up and looked at Xu Ziyan, and then waved silently: "This is not your business, you go back."

Xu Ziyan’s lips moved a few times and eventually did not say anything. Going to the nameless and deep, he quit the Casting Shop and walked toward the Qianfudian.

In the city, a luxurious room.

In the brightly lit, a beautiful woman is standing in the middle of the room, accompanied by her light dance steps, peeling off her clothes one by one. On the opposite side of her is a big bed, a young man lying on his back on the bed, slightly lifting his upper body, leaning on the head of the bed, slightly rubbing his eyes, swaying in the middle of the room, spinning a body, taking off a small coat Showing a girl who is smooth and soft.

At this time, there was only a red apron on the body of the girl, red trousers, slender jade legs and powder arms, the ice muscles that could not be covered, the youthful body of the girl Cover, flashing in the light, smashing the halo, shaking the eyes and fainting.

The young man on the bed had a hint of a smile, and the handsome face was a little red. The slightly squinting eyes gradually opened, and the gaze swept up and down on the girl's body. The girl was stunned by the naked eyes of the youth, her face turned a little flustered, leaving only a pink and tender back to the youth. However, the face after turning over immediately showed a cold color, and the eyes flashed disgust and haze, but the voice was still awkward:

"Hey, don't you look at the slaves like this?"

Xia Wei’s “haha” on the bed smiled and said: “Since your father sold you to me, you are my own person from now on, shy.”

The charming woman turned her back to Xia Wei, twisted her waist, slowly slid her trousers, took off her belly, and slowly turned her body. The look on her face had become shy and affectionate. Moving the dance steps, slowly approaching the bed, as the dance moves, the two groups of snow are greasy and twitching, and the twitching is full of elastic fluctuations.

Xia Yi reached out and pulled the girl to the bed, reaching out a big hand and stroking the smooth and **** from top to bottom. The smooth, white and tender curves of the ups and downs make the summer swaying, and for a moment, the body will be as hard as iron.

Xia Wei slammed the ball white, and soon the whole body of the woman was pink. Under the big hands of Xia Wei, the breath changed from a rush to a charming cockroach, and the whole body made a burst of tremors, and the legs stirred from time to time. Speaking loudly:

"Oh, young master, can I enter the Taixuan sect with you to serve you?"