Chapter 12: Wear

Chapter Twelve: "Jin Xioming, what are you talking about!" Lin Yan's scent was blushing, his sword radiated in a circle, and he went toward Jin Xioming.
Immediately, Jin Xioming showed a shocked expression. He didn't have a fight with Lin Xunxiang. He had a fairly good understanding of her waterfall sword skills, but with the release of Lin Xunxiang's sword, the power was actually Far beyond his expectations!
He screamed strangely, backed up again and again, it was the daring to dare to stab Lin Linxiang.
I haven't seen her for more than a month. Why did she change her personality and become so powerful!
Seeing that Jin Mingxiu continued to retreat, all three of his followers sang loudly and launched an attack on Lin Yixiang to alleviate the pressure on Jin Xiuming.
I was blocked by these three people, Jin Xiuming took a sigh of relief, his face became very ugly.
Prior to this, his strength has always been indistinguishable from that of Lin Zhixiang, but now he was so stunned that he could only run away, how could he feel embarrassed?
He sighed angrily, joined the war group, and fought with Lin Sanxiang and the other three.
Zhe Lin Huo Xiang has no fear, the sword is stabbed and chopped, extremely mysterious. Although she is one enemy and four, the magic of waterfall waterfall that can be repaired by Zhou Heng is incomparable, so that she not only did not fall into the downwind, but even slightly gained the upper hand!
She was full of surprises and admired Zhou Heng.
"Slut, why don't you ask your to come together?" Jin Xiuming saw that Lin Kouxiang could not be beaten in his hands, but he started to open up another battlefield and sprayed his dung.
He Lin Lin Xiang He was once splashed with such dirty water, and could not help but be angry and angry, dancing the sword in his hands more urgently, the sword sharp.
"Haha, the little is quite protective of the adulterer, knowing that the little has no ability!" Jin Xiuming retreated back and forth, his mouth was too smelly, and withstood most of Lin Xiangxiang's attack.
"Slut, this little white face is not as handsome as a young man, but not as good as a young man. How do you fancy him? Was it too good for him?"
"Fuck, I knew you were such a scam, and Ben Shao did not bother to pursue you, and let you taste your work!"
Lin Lin's scent trembled. She knew that Jin Xiuming was a tadpole, a seductive dog, and she could barely maintain the image of a flirtatious son before she saw it. She didn't expect that this person was so vulgar inside!
Have a great show of her power, the improved waterfall sword technique has become more and more mature and round, and the sky is full of her sharp sword light.
"Jin Shao, we can't stand it!"
"Let's withdraw!"
Jin Xiuming's three followers shouted loudly. Although they are under little pressure, if there is something wrong with Jin Xiuming, they will peel off the skin if they die!
"Ah-" Jin Xiuming screamed, a sword hit his left arm, blood splattered, and his tears flowed with pain, "Go! Hurry!"
After he stunned a sword, he turned around and ran first. The three attendants quickly covered him, and the four quickly retreated.
"Hum!" Lin Yan walked back with a scent of aroma, although she was the one who prevailed, but she was really suffocated by Jin Xiuming's words, her chest was still undulating, making a seductive wave.
"Senior--" She came to Zhou Heng and stopped, with a hint of doubt in her eyes.
Before Xiu Ming and others devalued Zhou Heng as worthless. Although the dogs couldn't vomit ivory in their mouths, there was no reason for them to make up a story on purpose. What's the point?
She wasn't stupid. Suddenly thought that Zhou Heng had never really dealt with himself from beginning to end. What was revealed was his talent in martial arts, and he never showed a real state!
Lin Lin Xiangxiang couldn't help staring at Zhou Heng tightly, and finally stayed on his lips, as if there was a flower growing there, and she couldn't help looking.
Zhou Heng's lips have fine fluff. This is because he has not grown into a real man, and his beard and fluff are not much worse.
And even if her father shaves, he will leave a hard scum, that is completely different!
Peerless powerhouse can keep youth forever, but can it restore body to youth?
"How old are you, how old are you?" Lin Yexiang had a faint feeling, as if she was a big kid!
"Seventeen!" Zhou Heng didn't intend to lie to her from the beginning. It was Lin Yexiang who had to call his predecessor. What could he do? So he answered with a straightforward answer, adding: "It's eighteen after the New Year!"
林 馥 香 almost dizzy!
She actually called a teenage senior who was two years younger than herself and called for a long time! And she also coquettishly yelled at him, this, this, and now, in retrospect, she only feels that her face is hot, and she can't wait to find a hole to bury herself in!
How shameful!
I'm so abominable! So awesome! The kid knew that he had a big misunderstanding, but he didn't pick it out, so let him keep misunderstanding, happy to see himself ugly?
She stared at Zhou Heng with black and white, but full of bitterness and hatred, and bit her teeth rattle.
"You bastard!" She was ashamed and blushing, and she was indescribably bright.
Zhou Heng spread his hand and said, "I have said that I am not a senior, you have to call it!"
Yulin Ayaka thought about it, it is true, but who can think of a teenager who can completely crack her waterfall sword skills? Who would have thought that a teenager's ability to dodge and evade a sword?
After Zhou Heng helped her improve the waterfall sword technique, she naturally believed in the identity of Zhou Heng's predecessors, who thought, who thought ...
I really want to die!
Gao Lin's pretty face looked like a fire. She stared fiercely at Zhou Heng, her hands in the waist, and said, "Little bad guy, how can you make my sister so ugly? How can you compensate me?"
Hey, suddenly upgraded from a junior to a sister, and he also fell from the senior to the level of the little bad guy?
Zhou Heng looked at this beautiful young girl with a smile and became angered. Was this way to cover up her embarrassment? He scratched his head and said, "What do you want?"
Lin Xiangxiang held up her cheeks and thought about it. In fact, strictly speaking, she took advantage of the sky. After completing the waterfall, the sword technique can be said to be invaluable, and she will become the most powerful martial art of Jiulingzong. !!
I was so ugly, could I spare this awful guy so easily?
The most important thing is that this didn't realize it at all, and it made her angry!
"I want to get a new year gift for my dad before I come to the mountain to try my luck!" She thought, clapping her hands, "Well, you can help me make a gift that pleases me, I will never blame it!"
This bastard's strength is very strong. If he joins himself, it will be enough to kill the monster in the bone refining realm!
Zhou Heng smiled uncontrollably, and said, "If I prepare for you, it will not lose its original meaning!"
"The important thing is the mind!" Lin Yixiang gave him a white look, and he felt that the boy was abominable, and it made her angry.
既然 "Since what's important is the mind, the gift is the same!" Zhou Heng followed her words.
"You--" Lin Yanxiang was about to explode, how could there be such abominable guy!
"Okay, let's find a gift!" Zhou Heng nodded. He suddenly thought that his father would return when the Chinese New Year, and he also wanted to give a gift to Zhou Dinghai.
Gao Linlin Xiang glanced at him, how did this little wicked man and little bad guy suddenly change his mind?
Isn't it possible to please yourself?
Huh, she's not so easy to deal with!
The two started to move forward, looking across the mountains.
The Luanping Mountain Range is a huge treasure trove, with precious spirit grass and different fruits, rare metal minerals, and monsters! Some monsters can only be eaten as food, but some monsters are perfect tonic, and the effect is not under the grass!
That's what the saying said, but it depends on what kind of spirit grass, minerals, and monsters two people want to find in the mountains.
Plus the snow-capped mountains at this time, it is even more difficult.
The two of them walked for a whole day and found nothing. When night fell, they found a clean cave to hide in, and set up a fire to drive away the severe cold. Lin Yuxiang's shame remained, but she did not mean to talk to Zhou Heng at all.
Zhou Heng was so happy that he leaned on the wall of the cave to close his eyes and began to study Lingtian's second style.
From the beginning, it was difficult to walk, to slowly grasp the shape, and now to realize a little bit of sense, Zhou Heng has a feeling, the deeper he mastered, which makes the consumption of Ling Tian nine styles smaller, but the power is rather Bigger!
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Zhou Heng has a passionate pursuit of martial arts, and there is a mountain ahead waiting for him to conquer. He is naturally full of excitement. How can I care about an awkward young lady.
Looking at Zhou Heng's eyes closed, Lin Yixiang couldn't help but burst into flames in his heart.
Is he ugly? This didn't even look at her straight, but closed her eyes! You have to know how many young Junjie of Jiulingzong turn around her, that is, she will be very excited to say the last sentence to her. Now Miss Lin is sitting beside her, but this pretended to close her eyes?
I hate it!
Zou Linxiang's mouth twitched slightly, imagining in her mind Zhou Heng kneeling at her feet and crying to her for mercy, thinking of her pride, she couldn't help laughing.
Laughing, she knew it was broken, and sure enough, I saw Zhou Heng glanced at herself with a strange look!
I was despised! Actually despised!
She was so ashamed that she almost banged her head on the stone.
She turned her back and didn't look at Zhou Heng, and stared at a slightly protruding stone on the mountain wall, as if treating it as Zhou Heng, while gritting her teeth with resentment, she drew a curse on the ground with a slender hand. Jiujian's eyelids gradually became heavy and entered a dreamland.
"This abominable fellow! Miss Ben must, must, and will pack you!"
She murmured dreams.
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