Chapter 362: Jing Liu: “Reverse… Reverse Tian Gang!”
“Bai Heng’s hair is not white…”
“Is it necessary to divide it so carefully?”
Even if it is the same light purple as Bai Lu, it is also white.
“Do you think Bai Heng will call me benefactor after he is resurrected?”
Su Ran was looking forward to it.
Inazuma already has two foxes.
One more can complete the game of Landlord.
If Tingyun is included, then we can have a table of mahjong.
With Yukong, we can also play with friends.
“It is likely.”
Based on her understanding of Bai Heng, this is really possible.
But he is not trying to repay the favor, right?
“Then I am really looking forward to it!”
Another fox who will call me benefactor.
And each one is more charming than the other. Sure enough, I have surpassed King Zhou.
King Zhou only had one fox, “083”.
But he now has two, and two more are on the way.
Another one is about to be added.
“Is there a saying that foxes repay their gratitude by giving themselves in return?”
Jingliu: …
If Bai Heng is resurrected, will he have to sacrifice himself?
“You are really a lecher!”
“I am so handsome, I should be called a playboy.”
“No difference.”
Kafka put her hands on the table, her head resting on the back of her hands, watching the scene in front of her with interest.
Gossip is indeed a girl’s nature.
Even if she is not afraid of this situation, she still has the attributes of gossip like ordinary girls.
The interaction between Su Ran and the previous Luofu Sword Master is still quite interesting.
After a night of healing, Jing Liu also got rid of the evil spirit.
Only by experiencing all this in person can one realize how terrible Su Ran’s methods are.
Even if she had fallen into the evil spirit for a hundred years, she could be cured.
Does that mean that his understanding of abundance is far better than others?
“But I felt the disappearance of the evil spirit a long time ago. Does it take so long to adjust?”
Su Ran shook his head: “No, it only took me an hour to solve it.”
“The rest of the time…” Jing Liu frowned.
“Appreciate!”
“…”
Okay, I’m tired.
If she hadn’t been tired after chatting all night, she would really want to chop him with a sword at this moment.
Kafka had fallen asleep on the table with a quilt covering her body.
Su Ran was afraid that she would catch a cold last night.
While appreciating her, he covered her with a blanket.
“I am indeed a warm-hearted man.”
After putting on her clothes, Jing Liu stood up and looked at the black gauze eye mask scattered on the ground.
After hesitating for a while, she still didn’t pick it up.
She felt that she was no longer troubled by the demonic body and would not touch it.Jing Shengqing, should not need this thing.
“I will never forget the favor of curing Mo Yin. If you need it, just ask, I will do my best.”
“Now that you mention it, I really need your help.”
Su Ran looked at Jing Liu with burning eyes.
The burning eyes made her feel uncomfortable watching the game.
Although he said he didn’t care about this body, the eyes were too hot.
“Do you think I have the talent to learn sword?”
Jing Liu, who wanted to take off his armor again, was stunned for a moment when he heard his words.
I thought it would be a request…
Is it just like this?
“This is not a request. If you want to learn, I will teach you.”
She can learn sword if she wants to, regardless of talent or identity.
If she uses this reason to offset the favor, she will not accept it.
Because in Jingliu’s opinion, he just got it for free.
The grace of curing Mo Yin cannot be compared with teaching martial arts.
On a shallow beach of Luofu Xianzhou.
Yan Qing listened to the sound of fighting and walked slowly.
Then he saw the sky and the earth lost their color, and countless sword qi like cold moons fell from the sky.
On the shallow beach where the ice fog took shelter, it seemed that there were two people fighting with swords?
This immediately filled him with interest.
Quickly picked up his steps and approached.
As a Yunqi Xiaowei who aspires to become the next Luofu Sword Master, Yan Qing has an obsession with swords that ordinary people can hardly match.
Walked to a place close to the fighting scene, but not to disturb the two people competing.
He also looked at the two people who were competing with excitement………..
A man waved his sword like the moon, and with a casual move, the sword qi covered the sky and the earth.
Sharp, decisive, ruthless.
And a little bit of coldness.
As for the woman, she was constantly trying to resolve the man’s sword moves.
The scene of the competition made him more and more excited.
Such exquisite swordsmanship. []
How could he be so lucky to encounter it?
He wanted to shout “wonderful”.
But he still suppressed his excitement.
Looking at Su Ran swinging the sword, Yan Qing was full of admiration.
He even had the intention of going up to him to learn from him.
But he had to wait until the battle was over.
The more he watched, the more he felt that the swordsmanship was exquisite.
He even gradually understood two moves without realizing it.
“Wait… Isn’t this teaching art?”
That’s really unbearable to watch!
Yan Qing was anxious and irritated at the moment. He wanted to continue watching, but he was afraid to learn secretly.
Obviously, this was a sword technique taught by another teacher. How could he learn it secretly?
About two hours passed.
At this moment, Jing Liu knelt on one knee on the ice, with one handHolding the sword stuck in the ice, she looked at Su Ran who put away the sword with an unbelievable look.
She didn’t look at talent when teaching people to learn sword.
But isn’t Su Ran’s talent a bit outrageous?
0.7 copied his own sword skills from the first minute to mastering them in the second minute, and then started his own whimsical ideas in the third minute.
He beat Jing Liu who was feeding him moves.
This huge gap made her feel that her worldview was shattered for a while.
Who is the teacher?
Who is teaching whom to learn sword?
“Not bad!”
Holding an ice sword, Su Ran fell on the ice frozen on the sea like a peerless swordsman.
Jing Liu: …
Is this installed for you?
Seeing that the sword teaching seemed to be over, Yan Qing, who was not far away, also ran over on the ice covering the ground.
He waved his hand excitedly.
“Senior! Can I learn sword from you?!”
Jingliu and Su Ran looked at the stranger who suddenly broke in. .
