Chapter 33: The Sword Sword! Fierce battle with Yunxiao!

Several people hid and looked quietly at the sky, but saw the six guardians of Samye Monastery flying over. After searching for a while, they found nothing. They looked confused and flew away after a few strokes.

Tang Xiaofeng thought to himself, it seemed that Baihua used Baimei Screen just now, which led them over.

Siqiong Yan said angrily: "It's these six bald donkeys again." She still remembers being seriously injured by these six Tibetan monks.

In the plain language, "It seems that this blank scroll ended up in the hands of Tantra and was changed to this by those lamas. As long as you bring it, these lamas will continue to cause trouble for you."

He yawned again: "I'm bored, I have something to do. I'll come to you after I finish doing something else." His body rushed and soon disappeared.

Tang Xiaofeng sighed... This girl is really unpredictable.

Tang Xiaofeng was afraid that the six guardians would come up again, so he hugged Yan Zixiao and left quietly with Yan Ziqiong. On the way, he asked about Yan Ziqiong, and only then did he know that Yan Zixiao had found him with the book "Save Marriage". At that time, he was still on the flower boat. They were about to board the boat to find him, but they were stopped by Baihua, and then they kept hiding in the dark with Baihua.

Tang Xiaofeng had to ask something else, but Ziqiong Yan grabbed him: "Don't you know how to cast a sword? Help me cast a sword."

Tang Xiaofeng said: "Don't you have a sword?"

Yan Ziqiongzhi came out of the flying sword and said depressedly: "The original one was broken by those bald donkeys last time. Although the Yan family has a sword-casting master, the Yan family village has been burned now. Besides, unless there is a magic weapon like Taisha Ding, any good sword will be cast for a few years, I can't wait. This sword was found casually, and it's really ordinary."

Tang Xiaofeng smiled and said, "What are the benefits of me?"

Ziqiong Yan said: "There is no benefit."

Tang Xiaofeng snorted: "I still want to..."

Siqiong Yan put a sword on his neck: "Do you help me?"

Tang Xiaofeng said angrily: "Hey, you're so domineering. You'll die if you give me some benefits?" For example, just kiss, hug me, take a bath with me, or something else?

Ziqiong Yan looked at him: "No... You will be able to make a big move if you get it."

Yan Zixiao woke up slowly and was startled when she saw Yan Ziqiong putting the sword on Tang Xiaofeng's neck: "Xiaofeng, what did you do?"

Tang Xiaofeng rolled his eyes...What did I do again? I, I, I did nothing.

Yan Ziqiong took back the flying sword, Yan Zixiao jumped up and quickly comforted her: "Don't worry about Xiaofeng, he is such a person."

Tang Xiaofeng jumped aside and drew circles... Sister Zixiao, what kind of person am I in your mind?

Ziqiong Yan covered her mouth and kept laughing.

After Yan Ziqiong explained, Yan Zixiao realized that it was to make a sword and muttered: "Why did you have to use a sword to move a sword in this small matter? Xiaofeng, you are really."

Tang Xiaofeng was even more depressed... My faults were all mine.

Sister Zixiao, I hate you so much.

Of course, even if it is not good, he will actually help Ziqiong build a sword. However, when Zhu Tehua and the others cast a sword, he at least looked at their bare butts. He helped Ziqiong build a sword but didn't even get a kiss. It was really not worth it to think about it.

At this moment, Tang Xiaofeng found a place to open the furnace and make a sword. Although Ai Cuifang had left, the Five Color Pen and Taisha Cauldron were all left, and his treasure bags were also hidden in them. There was no problem with making a sword.

This time, the sword cast was extremely heavy, and it made people feel too heavy at first glance.

The sword body is thick, and the purple fairy seal is drawn with five-color strokes on it, and the fireworks are turning, making the evil spirits very powerful.

Yan Zixiao said: "Will it be too big?"

Simi-Qiong Yan held it in her hand, but she smiled and said, "Put your hands tightly." She also looked very majestic.

He asked again: "What's the name of this sword?"

Tang Xiaofeng was serious: "It's called 'evil girl'."

Ziqiong Yan said, "You are so cruel, I will take it myself, it's called Duanhong."

Tang Xiaofeng said angrily: "My sword is Mo Hong, your sword is Duan Hong. What do you mean?"

Ziqiong Yan snorted: "What do you mean by a 'bad girl'?"

Tang Xiaofeng is depressed...I owe you?

Yan Zixiao smiled and said, "This sword is very evil, just call it a witch. The man is Zhu and the woman is a witch. The Zhou Yi says: Dui is a zodiac, a girl, a witch,... for..."

Tang Xiaofeng sighed: "It's for words, for destruction, for decision-making!" Sister Zixiao, please read more books.

Ziqiong Yan glanced at him: "Thank you."

Tang Xiaofeng had no expression on his face: "No need to thank you, no need to thank you."

Yan Ziqiong chuckled and carried the evil sword to him, "When your sister Zixiao is gone, I will kiss you again as a thank you."

Yan Zixiao: "Ah?"

Tang Xiaofeng laughed... Why don't you let me see your bare butt?

Next, Yan Ziqiong went to practice swords with a new sword, but Tang Xiaofeng picked up Yan Zixiao and found a small river to take a loving bath. Yan Zixiao had no choice but to let him bully him in the water.

In joy, the two of them had yin and yang sympathized with each other and they practiced each other. Their sword energy was originally the same root and origin. Although they practiced separately for the past few months, the tacit understanding was still there. Tang Xiaofeng found that Yan Zixiao's sword energy was so pure, without any impurities, but it was as surging as the sea, continuous. He was secretly surprised in his heart, thinking about how she cultivated Zihua sword energy to such an amazing level?

Yan Zixiao also realized that the sword energy in Tang Xiaofeng's body had absorbed the Yin and Honoured Immortal energy. Although it was not as pure as her sword energy, it was a three-element unity and unique. The two of them had a yin and yang flowed, and they both practiced and benefited, and both gained something. During this process, Yan Zixiao noticed that there seemed to be a trace of wonderful mysterious energy hidden in Tang Xiaofeng's true yang. She was quite strange and asked.

Tang Xiaofeng was also stunned, silently observed himself, and said happily: "The spirit of depression?"

Yan Zixiao said: "Is it the one Ai Cuifang practiced?"

"Well," said Tang Xiaofeng, "I probably used the 'wedding dress' to suck her mysterious energy and returned it to her. During the process, I was sucked by my Zhenyang."

Although not many of them remained, they were like new buds. As long as they were carefully cultivated, they would naturally bloom and bear fruit. He said: "Although I only maintained the state of divine beauty last night, I also had some experience because of this. Sister Zixiao, I will tell you."

He expressed his experience, but Yan Zixiao smiled and said, "I know these without you saying them."

Tang Xiaofeng said in surprise: "Do you know?"

Yan Zixiao whispered: "Xiaofeng, you like to make some fresh things and take other strange paths. Although you have many innovations, your understanding of Zige swordsmanship alone is much worse than mine. I have known how to enter the realm of Shenhua for a long time, and I am also preparing for this."

Tang Xiaofeng said angrily: "Then don't you tell me?"

Yan Zixiao smiled and said, "Your Ziyou Fairy Qi is united in three elements. Zihua sword energy is only a part of it. Instead of caring about this part, it is better to continue practicing your Ziyou sword energy. When I cultivate to the realm of Shenhua, I will naturally help you improve this part. As long as you and me work together, even the realm of Shenhua will definitely not be the end of you and me."

Tang Xiaofeng was overjoyed and thought that she was indeed the Lingxiaohua, who was worthy of being the "Changtong Yuanmiao Anime". Just the principles of heaven and earth and the key to swordsmanship, it is impossible for anyone to beat her.

He laughed, turned the girl in his arms over, walked her left hand through the waist and stroked her right breast, and pressed her lower abdomen with his right hand.

The girl said in surprise: "Xiaofeng, what are you doing?"

Tang Xiaofeng pressed against her back and whispered in her ear: "Sister Zixiao, let's change your position..."

"But there, but there is..." The girl was held by him, pressing the stones on the shore with both hands, half floating in the water, and then a pain in the buttocks.

"Sister Zixiao, do you like me?" Tang Xiaofeng held her fragrant buttocks and slowly entered her body from another road.

"Die Xiaofeng, you, you... you are necrotic." The girl's breasts shook her buttocks, and she was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a place to get in.

How could he do something like this...

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On the other side, Yan Ziqiong was practicing sword alone on the mountain.

The evil witch sword was both big and heavy, but it unexpectedly joined hands for her, which made her quite happy.

As she practiced, a flower flew with the sword wind, and she swung several times. She picked it up with the tip of the sword and took it over.

Chrysanthemum? Why do there still be chrysanthemums at this time?

She looked left and right before throwing it away.

She knew that the two people must be fooling around and didn't bother them. After practicing for a while, she fell down.

The three of them will be together, but Yan Zixiao's face is blushing. Yan Ziqiong thought to herself that you are all "old husband and wife", what else can you be embarrassed about?

Ziqiong Yan said: "I have a proposal."

Tang Xiaofeng laughed and said, "Let me guess whether we have a good relationship."

Ziqiong Yan said: "It's better to write one word each to see if it means the same." So he took a charcoal pen and wrote one word each on his palms. When he opened it, he saw that Tang Xiaofeng wrote the word "ba" and Ziqiong Yan wrote the word "lu".

Yan Zixiao said: "What does it mean?"

Tang Xiaofeng smiled and said, "Is there any need to ask? The six bald donkeys in Samye Monastery." As soon as Yan Ziqiong sticks out her butt, he knows what she is going to do. Didn't she just want to try the sword?

Ziqiong Yan snorted: "Those six bald donkeys are really hateful. Since I was a child, I have never been hurt like that. I will never give up until I find this place." Of course, the more important reason is that she now has a good sword, but there is no one who gets the sword, so she is very unwilling to accept it.

Tang Xiaofeng said: "It is quite difficult for the three of us to compete with six of them."

Ziqiong Yan said, "This is the only way to have fun. I don't care. You have to go even if you go, and you have to go even if you don't."

Tang Xiaofeng said: "No need to say, I want to slaughter the six bald donkeys too. I just remind you that each of the six bald donkeys is not easy to deal with."

Ziqiong Yan smiled and said, "If they are easy to deal with, I won't go."

Tang Xiaofeng said: "Okay, let's go."

Yan Zixiao exclaimed: "Wait a minute, we, let's take a break before going."

Yan Ziqiong was not anxious, so she simply went to catch the hare and prepared to roast it to fill her stomach. Tang Xiaofeng looked at Yan Zixiao and said strangely: "Sister Zixiao, are you afraid?"

Yan Zixiao said angrily: "Who is afraid? I'm just, I'm just..."

Covering his hips, he said shyly: "It hurts here."

Well……
To be continued...