Xun Yuan hugged the little girl Wei Wuwu, and looked at the dusk of the Mujie in the West, and was disappearing on the horizon little by little.
In his heart, he gradually became calm.
Even with a hint of cold.
For the little girl in her arms, he intends to cultivate it vigorously and discover her superb potential and peerless understanding. But this process is destined to be full of grief and uncomfortable.
It will make her difficult to accept.
"Entering red dust and red dust, you can exceed the red dust."
"If you want to give full play to your own potential and enlightenment, this step is full of pain, you must go, experience heart injuries and uncomfortable."
Looking down at the little girl in her arms, she is still innocent and naughty, and it looks very lively and cute.
But since today, she will begin to change.
"No wound, today the ancestor teach you a set of heart swords."
"The method of the heart sword?" The little girl heard the words of the ancestor, and immediately laughed and opened her face.
"Move freely, do it at will, the sword cuts the flesh, and the heart is cut soul."
"This is the heart sword."
Xun Yuan reached out and gently stroked the cute little face of the little girl. Seeing that she showed a thoughtful expression, she continued to tell in her mouth.
"Perfect self -control with consciousness, and then extend the influence to the outside world."
"It is too early, the body is in love with the Tao."
"I don't understand now, it's okay. Just write it down. In the future, you will slowly understand the truth of the truth."
Looking at the little girl in her arms, the complexion of the Yuan Yuan gradually became serious and serious.
Special instructions in advance.
"Next, the ancestor began to teach the truth of your heart sword."
"It does not have any text, and there is no speech record. Only the most essentially the most essential shape and rhyme, which can be enlightened from it, depends on your own ability."
"Well, I am ready for the ancestor, you can start." The little girl nodded seriously, and the cute little face of the pink beep also became serious.
The appearance of the little adult is more and more seductive.
People can't help but want to pinch her little face.
"Now that you are ready, the prison baking, the spirit sword form." The thought of the Yuan Yuan passed, he held the little girl with his left hand, and in the palm of his hand, a toothpick -sized prison sword was emerged.
And it is a prison that is directly converted to the shape of the spirit sword.
"Ling Sword Eatsays, and has evolved due to no injuries."
"The unique sword it has intended to the rhyme. For no injuries, it is the most top -level kendo inheritance in this world, perfect and absolutely fit."
Looking at the small and exquisite, the blade, the bending and short spiritual sword eate with prison.
姒 posted it on the eyebrows of the little girl.
At the moment, the transparent sword body that changes uncertain when flowing water is like flowing water. Under the active control of the prison sword spirit, it naturally blooms a unique sword meaning rhyme that is straight to the mind and understanding.
Deeply imprinted in the heart of the little girl, making her unforgettable.
Born because of her, it is in line with her.
This unique spiritual sword -to -prison sword rhyme, soon hidden in the body of the little girl, without seeing the slightest.
It's like a little girl's own tone talent that is born with a naturally -born.
Looking at Wei Wu's injuries in her arms, Xun Yuan saw her eyes blurred for a while, and a little empty was empty, so she knew that she was still immersed in the kind of special sword meaning at this moment.
Soon I unknowingly closed my eyes.
At the same time, the mental temperament of the little girl is gradually changing.
It becomes more fits the Nature Avenue.
Aware of this change, Lao Yuan also converged all his breath, just like a human -shaped sculpture, just holding the little girl like this, standing quietly in place.
Wait patiently to return to God herself.
Nympho
Nympho
Unconsciously.
The orange -red sunset in the western position has dropped a small cut.
All kinds of flying birds and butterflies flying in the field seem to feel some kind of intangible attractiveness, as if they were tired of flight, and took the initiative to gather to the little girl's position.
In the end, one fell on her shoulder, on the top of the head and the fingertips.
There was even a dazzling butterfly, which gently fired a pair of butterfly wings, and stopped lightly on the tip of the little girl's tip of Qiong's nose.
Whether these small animals landed to each other have a hunting relationship with each other.
At this moment, they are very harmonious and friendly to stay together.
Until the little girl opened her eyes herself, the birds, raptors, and butterflies that stopped on her as if they were awakened.
One by one quickly incite wings and butterfly wings, and quickly spread away from this place.
"Master ancestor, this heart sword sword is so esoteric, I can't understand some." The little girl raised her head and looked at Xun Yuan.
"I always feel that this wonderful sword method is especially suitable for myself."
"I can't understand it now, it's okay, just remember it completely." 姒 Yuan Yuan recovered the spirit sword and prison, so that he would be hidden in the Dantian field in his body.
Nourish and strengthen it by the extraordinary power of Zhongdantian at all times.
Looking up at the sky, I saw that the last sunset was about to disappear.
He squatted down, put the little girl holding in his arms on the ground, and gently pinched the cute little face of the little girl with his fingers.
"The sky is about to be dark, you are still going home."
"Otherwise, your father and mother will worry about your safety again."
"Oh, how do time spend so fast?" The little girl came back and looked up at the sky, and suddenly she had a guilty conscience and fear on her face.
In a hurry, he took a pair of white tender and short legs, and ran to his home in a panic.
At the same time, he shouted to Xiang Yuanjiao without looking back.
"Master ancestor, it's almost dark, I am going back, otherwise my father and mother will worry about me."
"I will come to the ancestor again tomorrow."
After a while.
The petite figure of the little girl disappeared at the corner of the roadway.
"The fate that specializes in you naturally refined as a broken heart." 姒 “stood in the place, overlooking the direction of leaving to the little girl, and secretly murmured to himself:" And this time, you will really understand the real understanding
The pain and sadness of heartbreak. "
"If you want to get rid of the dust, you can only enter the red dust first."
"The power of fate is really wonderful."
The name of the broken heart sword was not named by himself.
Each mortal is born from the inside of the life and death furnace, and it will produce its own names due to fate. From beginning to end, the Yuan Yuan has never taken the initiative to change the name of any hormone.
Nympho
Nympho
At the same time, on the other side.
When she ran near the roadway where her home was, the little girl immediately found a lot of wrongs and stopped subconsciously.
In the fans not far away, the thick smoke rolled, and the fire rose.