After the man talked to himself, the strong wind suddenly blew between his palms. A thin piece of paper echoed it, and the silver light lit up, and the light of rice grains could be comparable to the bright moon in the sky.

The paper sheet absorbs water like a shriveled sponge. It absorbs the strong wind and keeps sinking into it. Just as the sponge absorbs water, the paper sheet continues to expand and thickly. In a blink of an eye, the paper sheet becomes a brand new book.

There is only one page of the book, and there are lines of little people standing above it. The red meridian trend chart is particularly eye-catching, and it seems like a red fire dragon rushing inside the little people's body.

Asked the thing, I was attracted by the glory here, and when I approached, I saw the streamlined little man clearly. I suddenly lost interest and muttered: "It's not fun."

The man changed his tolerance just now and said sternly: "Remember everything, and check it every day in the future. If you forget it, you will be punished for one year not to see Xing Zhen and Bu Shi."

The thing was caught and pouted and was angry. Due to the majesty of the man, he did not dare to provoke. He was worried that he would not let Xing Zhen and Bu Shi see him. Although he did not like the flowing meridian diagram of the little man, he still tried to remember it in his mind.

The streamlined little man seemed to have spirituality, and he would write down almost all of his things. After holding his fists and bowing, he slowly disappeared.

I thought the thing was done, but I could finally breathe a sigh of relief without continuing to remember those boring things. After the streamlined villain disappeared, a brand new black villain appeared on the paper.

The black villain holds a knife in one hand and holds a sword in the other hand. After holding his fists, he dances around himself. The swords and swords are suitable for each other. The swords and swords are dazzling, but there are rules everywhere. The black villain sways purple, which is not like practicing martial arts and dancing.

This time, there is no need for a man to remind you, and the things will remember all the moves in your mind. After the black little man dances all the moves, he disappears. The paper returns to the original thin piece, and the light has dimmed and faded away.

The thing still stared at the thin paper without turning his eyes, and he was still unsatisfied with his mouth: "It's gone?"

The man smiled and said, "It's gone."

The thing said "Oh" and said, "I'll practice and watch it, so as not to forget it after a long time."

Without waiting for the man to answer, the girl in red ran away with a gust of wind. The man in Zunli smiled with relief and said to herself: "That's what it should be."

An old man with a hunched man appeared out of thin air beside the man, looking about fifty or sixty years old. However, in this territory of the Sword Sect, one can never guess the real age of a person through his appearance.

The hunched man asked, "Old Yuan, you are so unreasonable. No matter how you say something, it is my registered disciple of the Wumen. It's a bit unreasonable for you to come and grab people like this, right?"

The old Yuan was named Yuan Chungang, and the man named Ruan was the leader of the Wu Sect. The leader of the Wu Sect has a great status in the Sword Sect, and is second only to the sect leader and deputy sect leader. Often, the elder of the Sword Sect serves as the elder, and the second elder is the second elder.

Yuan Chungang was not afraid of this great Sword Sect, and replied casually: "I didn't say I wanted to take things as my disciples, but I just couldn't stand it. All of you must learn swordsmanship. The little guy didn't like it and forced her to learn it. Wouldn't it be counterproductive?"

"How can my disciples teach you to decide, and there is no need for outsiders to point fingers." Master Ruan faced the tit-for-tat, not giving any advice to the other party at all.

It seems that the two of them often quarrel. Not only did Yuan Chungang not get angry, he grinned: "Aren't I worried that things will be left behind? The Bu Shi, who came together, was attracted by two elders who were proficient in thunder and talismans. Now the two old ghosts are taking turns to educate them, and I believe that their achievements will be extraordinary in the future."

"There is also the youngest Zhao Luanluan, who was directly selected by the old ghost of Jianmen to teach himself. It seems that he is preparing to be the successor of Jianmen, so there is no need to say much about his future achievements."

"Only the little girl in red in front of you has good martial arts qualifications. It's nothing to waste here. She was left behind by a few little guys who came together. Wouldn't you be so gloomy about your Sect Master Ruan?"

Master Ruan thought that this was true and blurted out: "What he said makes sense."

Then he suddenly woke up and asked, "You are not here to steal people, right? It is said that this forging door was not assigned to good seedlings. I have seen Xing Zhen and Zhao Huan you personally selected. I really can't be quite satisfied with the qualifications, especially the former, which can make you angry to death."

"Do you regret robbing someone? To be honest, don't keep it a secret. Because you and I have known each other for hundreds of years, I can ask you to pick one from Wumen, but you can't ask about the things."

Yuan Chungang took it seriously and climbed up, and crawled over, threatening: "You don't allow things to practice swords and swords, so I'll snatch things. I don't want others, and I don't like them!"

Fearing that the other party would not pay attention to it, Yuan Tiangang reminded: "You should know that if I want to steal people, I am afraid no one can stop the Sword Sect."

Master Ruan pointed at Yuan Chungang like a dead mouse and said, "You, you" for a long time, but couldn't tell me why. It was just that he was really afraid that this master would do what he said, and it was not the first time he did this. Liu Shun, the servant of the forging gate, was snatched from the martial gate.

I didn't dare to be tough with Yuan Chungang, so I couldn't help but compromise after holding it in for a long time: "Okay, I'll allow things to practice the martial arts on paper just now. The name is "Bao Jianwu."

After saying that, he didn't want to pay attention to the man next to him, and turned to look at the little girl in red with swords dancing in the distance.

Mr. Ruan nodded and murmured to himself: "This set of martial arts is indeed suitable for things, but this little girl's temperament is lawless. She is lawless and listens to the elders of the master's sect. If you have a sword and a sword, you don't have to pay attention to the martial arts taught by others. I am afraid that in the near future, my younger generation of the martial arts will be king."

When Master Ruan turned his head, Yuan Tiangang had disappeared. There was a voice transmission from a distance in his ear.

"Xing Zhen and Zhao Huan are my disciples. I don't even want the smelly fish, rotten shrimps you choose. This is like planting crops. The seedlings grow first and then grow. Only after they mature can they see the height."

Master Ruan cursed unhappy: "Shameless guy". No one responded. Master Ruan shook his head and smiled bitterly.

The sword was wrong, and I never saw Master Ruan appear. Even Yuan Chungang, the man she didn't know when he left. The little girl in red was left alone, in the darkness of the night.

As Master Ruan said, in his eyes, he ignored all other martial arts techniques when he mastered the wrong things. Without the constraints of the punishment, the character of the little guy bandit circle was undoubtedly exposed.

The standard white robe of the registered disciple of the Sword Sect, the only one wearing the red dress is particularly eye-catching. It is unique among the vast white area, making the things look different.

Everyone has a long sword in hand and waves with the disciples who enter the house. The movements are not consistent and there is nothing neat to say. After all, they are all new registered disciples, and it is reasonable to make the difference.

The registered disciple of the ** family who temporarily serves as the master has long been away from this. Only the girl who is incompatible with swords and swords, but someone above said that the girl in red can do special things.

This young and handsome disciple was in a bad mood due to things. Every time he looked at the girl in red, he always had an upset flash in his eyes.

The east and the west were ignorant and danced around themselves. The little girl in red practiced boxing all the way, crossing the Dalu Dynasty to Beiliang. She was extremely strong and much stronger than the registered disciples who joined the side.

The sword that I had just learned was not able to hold it freely, so I knocked down all the registered disciples around me. The little girl in red was very polite and helped up all the people who were knocked down one by one. The sorry in her mouth never stopped, and her little face was full of sincerity.

Unfortunately, the little girl in red liked this set of swords and swords so much that she helped her companion up. She ignored everyone's sorrowful eyes, and the swords and swords were unique.

The people around you are practicing with concentration, so the people around you can't continue practicing swords. Fortunately, they were knocked over by their bodies this time, and next time they accidentally poked two holes out, it would be more than worth the effort.

Duan Boheng, a disciple who taught everyone, had no choice but to shout: "Stop."

The registered disciples who had just entered the Sword Sect immediately put down their movements and stood up straight, not daring to breathe for a moment.

Only the little girl in red was silent in her own sword mistakes. She didn't hear Duan Boheng's orders at all, and she was having a lot of fun on her own.

Duan Boheng's face was covered in black, and he lined up everyone and walked to the little girl in red. He shouted loudly: "Ask something! Have you heard what I just said?"

The little girl in red answered casually: "Sorry, senior brother, I didn't hear it, you are saying it."

I didn't hear that I didn't know that there was anything wrong, so I asked to say it again. The black lines on Duan Boheng's face were connected together, and he shouted coldly: "I said stop the movements in my hand."

The little girl in red heard it clearly this time. After stopping the movement, she muttered dissatisfiedly: "If you don't practice, you won't practice, why should you lose your temper?"

The sound was not loud, but Duan Boheng could hear it clearly. He added air to the air, one Buddha ascended to heaven and two Buddhas left his body, and asked sternly: "Ask something, you have affected others' practice of swordsmanship. Is the huge martial arts training ground for you alone?"

The little girl in red blinked her clear eyes, thoughtful, and slowly said: "Oh, so that's it. You'll have to say no, why bother to lose your temper. I'll find a place where no one can practice my sword and go wrong, you don't have to pay attention to me."

After saying that, he ignored Duan Boheng's uncertainty. The little girl in red turned around and left, touching her little head left and right to see where she was suitable for practicing swords.

Duan Boheng was ignored again and again, and was so angry that he gritted his teeth. He turned his head to look at a young man and secretly used his own color. He walked to him and whispered: "Hu Tu Peng, you two have a grudge. You know what happened next, just don't kill anyone."

Hu Tu Peng lowered his voice: "Look at you."

With a wave of his hand, the six teenagers followed the direction of the east and west. They were all about seventeen or eighteen years old, and the shortest one was half a head taller than the east and west.

Six boys in white stood in a circle, and in the middle was a little girl in red dancing with swords.

The internet noticed that the six people came in bad shape, so she stopped and asked coldly: "Hu Tu Peng, are you done? Didn't you just touch your sword? There is no loss, why can't you get along with me?"

"Hmph, is there a little girl who came from a remote countryside who has never seen the world or has done something wrong and dared not admit it?"

"But it doesn't matter. Do you want to accompany me today? Do you want to take out your sword to mortgage it." Hu Tu Peng said in a bad tone, and it seemed that he didn't plan to be good anymore.

Seeing that the little girl in red seemed to be afraid to stand in place and tremble, Hu Tu Peng and the other five boys together sneered and slowly moved forward, gradually narrowing the encirclement.

The little girl in red shouted: "Hmph, you unreasonable guys trembled me with anger. Look at my sword and my sword is wrong."

He ran in a red dress and ran to Hu Tu Peng in the blink of an eye. He walked forward with one sword and one sword at the same time. If he slashed the opponent hard, he would be disabled.

Fortunately, Tu Peng reacted quickly and rushed backwards and crawled away from the attack of the sword. Se Li Zai Ren shouted loudly: "You are crazy about asking about things, and you are merciless in your fellow disciples."

Where can I hear the temper of things? I don’t care about it after being angered. What is the third elder grandson, whether it is his senior brother or junior brother, I will beat him up first.

These newly-entered registered disciples thought that a thirteen-year-old girl was easy to bully. As a result, after taking action, I found that the girl in red was very fast and powerful, and was not something that several registered disciples could compete with.

Especially the little girl had practiced some weird skills, but she was invulnerable to swords and guns. The long sword slashed the body of Taoism, and the little girl fought back with a smile like nothing happened.

Moreover, under the bright smile of the little girl in red, all she hides is fierce.
Chapter completed!