This Sword Repair Is A Bit Fierce

The two turned their heads and looked, Gu Wan stood behind them with a grim expression on his face.

Although she was talking to Bai Yiyi, she kept her eyes on Fang Ziqing.

At the same time, a sleepy Jiang Lexin followed behind him.

Jiang Lexin yawned and said, "It's so fast, it's here, Gu Wan, are you sleepy?"

Hearing this, Bai Yiyi stood up and just wanted to say something, he saw Gu Wan slap Jiang Le's heart with a slap.

"Still sleepy?"

Jiang Lexin held his head and squeezed a few tears from the corner of his eyes, and said quickly: "I'm not sleepy anymore, I'm not sleepy anymore, I'm very energetic now..."

Fang Ziqing put down the branches of the campfire in his hand and nodded towards Gu Wan

"Then I will trouble you all next."

Bai Yiyi couldn't say anything anymore, and both of them found a big tree next to them to rest.

Before ten minutes, Jiang Lexin was so sleepy that she nodded her head, and Gu Wan shook her head and hugged her aside to let her rest for a while.

Looking at the bonfire, remembering the scene of Bai Yiyi leaning on Fang Ziqing's shoulder just now, he couldn't help frowning.

Recently, Bai Yiyi and Fang Ziqing are getting closer and closer, which is really annoying.

She impatiently took the branch in her hand and slammed the burning flame in front of her eyes.

A dark shadow flashed in the swaying flame, and Gu Wan got up and went into a fighting state and shouted, "Who?"

Seeing the man slowly walking out of the shadow through the fire, it turned out that Fangzi came out with a smile

"Talk?"

Seeing this, Gu Wan put down his fisted hands, turned around and sat down, and said blankly.

"What is there to talk about?"

Fang Ziqing walked to her, put his hands on her shoulders and kneaded gently.

"It's not good to be so tight all the time."

Gu Wan felt strange on his shoulders, and quickly moved his shoulders uncomfortably, and then looked at his surrounding companions with a guilty conscience.

"Don't look at it, except that we both slept, it won't hurt your image of Gu Da Miss."

Gu Wan took a sip and shook his shoulder vigorously to express his dissatisfaction.

But after all, he didn't throw away Fang Ziqing's hand, which seemed to be flirting.

Fang Ziqing couldn't help smiling when he saw this. After getting along these days, no one knows Gu late better than him.

Although I often appear to be a thousand miles away, but in my heart, I want to be cared more than anyone else.

He slightly used Spirit Power at hand, perhaps because of dual cultivation.

When Fang Ziqing's Spirit Power entered Gu Wan's body, there was no resistance.

It even felt like Gu Wan’s Spirit Power, happily welcoming Fang Ziqing in.

Gu Wan gritted his teeth, the hopeless guys.

Only a trace of Fang Ziqing's Spirit Power entered Gu Wan's body at an extremely fast speed.

Then, with the ultimate mastery, you can walk through the dead spots that people don't often use Spirit Power to clean.

In an instant, Gu Wan felt physically comfortable, and even Cultivation Base felt a little diligent.

I have to say, but in terms of his mastery of Spirit Power, Gu Wan knows that he is far inferior to Fang Ziqing.

When a big Samsara came down, Gu Wan only felt that his normally tight body began to soften.

Fang Ziqing retracted Spirit Power and let go of Gu Wan's shoulders.

Gu Wan only felt a sense of loss from nowhere.

Maybe from the Spirit Power in the body, maybe from the own heart, or both.

Fang Ziqing sat next to Gu Wan, the two quietly looked at the campfire in front of them, and no one spoke.

After a long while, Gu Wan couldn't help but look slightly.

"Tell me the truth, what the hell are you Realm now."

Fang Zi squinted his eyes and smiled, "Guess it."

Gu Wan made a cut, turned his head to ignore Fang Ziqing, and fiddled with the fire with the branch in his hand.

Fang Ziqing smiled slightly, and couldn't help being playful. After thinking for a while, he moved slightly towards Gu Wan.

Gu Wan asked without turning his head: "What are you doing?"

After speaking, I felt that Fang Ziqing's head was arbitrarily placed on her lap, as if I was sleepy and wanted to sleep.

Seeing this, Gu Wan clenched his fists and raised them high.

"I won't get up again, believe it or not to beat you as a pig?",

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