Ali's bellybands were all slanted, and Tian Qi couldn't help swallowing. The sky was getting a little brighter, and the atmosphere became a little ambiguous.

Tian Qi coughed twice and woke up for a while. Ali also put on a thin shirt and her face turned a little flushed.

"Honey, you're too anxious. Can't you wait until Ali wakes up before serving you?" Ali said that, but her hands couldn't help but put Tian Qi on the bed and sat up.

"Don't, just talk about serious things." Tian Qi felt a little embarrassed. He expressed his meaning first, so he couldn't blame A Li for being on his head.

Ali gently lifted her shoulders, and the light clothes she had just put on slipped down halfway. Tian Qi stammered and said, "Let's talk about the sword intent first."

"Don't joke, my husband, what Ali wants is not a sword intent, but my husband's sword." Ali became charming, Tian Qi had no resistance at all, and it was ten thousand times more effective than Li Ziqiu's charm.

The fragrance and sweat were secretly wet, and the spring breeze penetrated the jade pot. Tian Qi also forgot about the sword intent.

It was dawn, and Ali was sweating all over his body, and brought the bathtub. Tian Qi and Ali took a bath together. Ali sat in Tian Qi's arms. Only then did she remember that she had just said she wanted to learn some sword intent?

"My husband, what did you say just now to learn sword intent?" Ali's voice was so lazy that Tian Qi felt itchy.

But Tian Qi controlled it now, and he pointed it at A Li's eyebrows with one hand. Ordinary innate masters cannot open up the ancestral orifice between the eyebrows, but the ancestral orifice between the eyebrows does not exist in the human body itself.

Ali only felt a cold breath slipping into her eyebrows, and she thought it was Tian Qi who was teasing her again. Ali was about to turn around, but she was temporarily lost.

A mysterious artistic conception filled Ali's mind. In fact, Ali also had the martial arts artistic conception that she had comprehended, not the iron cloth shirt or the Changchun Heart Sutra, but the Yin-Yang Technique.

God knows why Ali understands the martial arts artistic conception that Yin and Yang Gong comes from, but even Brother Shu said that this is an amazing and great thing.

It took an hour for Ali to wake up while sitting on the bed. Her eyes were a little surprised. The sword intent that had not taken it seriously was actually touched by Ali!

He looked down at himself, and was wearing a bellyband and a thin shirt. His face turned red and he put on his clothes neatly. Tian Qi sat next to the table. During the time when Ali understood the sword intent, he also realized the space sword intent.

This thing is indeed much purer than before, like a fundamental thing, very good, and these can be regarded as their own foundation.

Ali walked to Tian Qi's side and said coquettishly: "My husband is so bad." Just then, Tian Qi took another sip of tea and suppressed the fire.

After coughing twice, he held Ali's little hand and said, "Look at it slowly, don't be too impatient."

"Okay, my husband." When Ari and Tianqi were alone, they were like returning to when they were stupid in the past. They were very clingy.

During lunch, Tian Qi directly announced that he would teach the artistic conception of swordsmanship, which shocked everyone.

I have seen the swordsman who passed on swordsmanship, but this is the first time I have seen the swordsmanship who passed on swordsmanship directly.

After working for three or two days, when Feng Li, Tang Yan, Tang Ning, and Lu Zhuer all got the sword intent, they could no longer find words to describe Tian Qi.

However, when I arrived at Mei Qingxuan, there was still something wrong. There was really something in the ancestral orifice between this little guy's eyebrows, and it was not Tian Qi who was talking nonsense.

When the first attempt to teach sword intent failed, Mei Xiao didn't care, but when she saw that everyone had it, Mei Xiao stopped doing it.

Holding Tian Qi and not letting go, he was so aggrieved that he almost wiped his tears: "Master, Xuan'er wants it too."

Tian Qi asked Brother Shu, and then took a compromise solution and sealed the sword intent in Tian Qi's sword. Let Mei Qingxuan carry it on his back. There was no way. According to Brother Shu, it would be best to find a piece of spiritual jade or something, but Tian Qi had never heard of that thing at all.

The little girl ran around with a big sword on her back, not to mention how happy she was to laugh.

Feng Li was rare and couldn't control his joy. After several times when he looked at Tian Qi, Tian Qi felt his heart hot.

The sword intent is not the key, the key is who gave it to him. Feng Li carried an ornament all over his body and waist. Everyone was wearing a jade pendant, but Feng Li was wearing the little stone man carved by Tian Qi himself.

This time, Ali was naturally unwilling to be outdone. As a result, everyone in the Guhong Sect, except for Tian Qi, had a small stone statue around her waist, and there was a fairy girl Mei. Tian Qi did not expect that this was the token of the sect.

When the Baolou ship was walking on the Wudi Canal, few people dared to provoke him, but as they approached Daping City, Qingzhou, more and more people in the martial arts world became increasingly. When the ship stopped at the ferry for more than ten days, it was already late May.

When there are too many people, I like to join in the fun. The Baolou boat has a mysterious color, which is always curious, especially since there are rumors that there are men on this boat. As for who it is, there may be no one except Tian Qi, who has become famous recently.

Although Tian Qi did not do anything earth-shaking, a master of the Demon List and the other killed the Luoli League were enough to arouse people's appetite, not to mention that there was also Ali who stole the Butian Pill on the ship.

To put it bluntly, the battle between Taoist demons is an open competition, which can end grudges, make a name for itself, and demonstrate its strength. Tian Qi honestly said that he was not very interested. His purpose was to talk to the Samsung Department. But sometimes if you don’t cause trouble, trouble will eventually find your door.

Tian Qi was playing chess with Ali. Ali played chess better than Tian Qi. When Tian Qi was unable to decide, Lu Zhuer hurried to the top floor and said with some difficulty: "Young master, madam, something happened."

Tian Qi felt that this matter was really wonderful. If you lose this game, you will lose ten taels of money after the last ten taels of money. A man, how can you not decorate your money when you go out?

He threw the black chess piece in his hand on the chessboard, and the black chess that were about to be slaughtered was disrupted. Ali was so angry that she wanted to jump up and bite Tian Qi, but she just thought about it in her heart.

Tian Qi was delighted and said calmly: "It's okay, just talk slowly."

Tian Qi also knew that Li Ziqiu gave him the command of the ship, and he was responsible for maintaining the face of Qionghua Palace.

Lu Zhuer thought about it and waved her hand to bring a woman in white. The woman's face was dull and her eyebrows were far away. It seemed that there was always some indissipating depression that could be seen from her face.

"This is a new disciple who wants to board the ship and join Qionghua Palace. I think she has good qualifications and a pretty person, so I took it away, but now someone comes to the door and wants to take the person back. Grandmaster's cultivation, elder Zhengqi Sect, Li beware." Lu Zhuer explained the matter clearly.

Tian Qi asked, "Qionghua Palace recruits female disciples, and there are also requirements for appearance?"

To be honest, let’s not talk about Qionghua Palace, but only the six innate and thirty-four acquired perfections on the Baolou ship. None of them is not good-looking, so Tian Qi was curious.
Chapter completed!