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Chapter 17 Increase the attack speed and crit by 50%

cold?

Shan Wuque felt that his brain was not full for a moment.

The two glittering and translucent pink feet intertwined with each other a little helplessly. They looked at Su Bei with some doubts and said:

"Fifth Senior Brother, are you wearing shoes because it's cold?"

Su Bei was startled, then walked up to Shan Wuque, and in her questioning eyes, he patted her little head with his big hand.

"It's shameful to act cute! Don't sell it anymore!"

Shan Wique shrank her neck, although she didn't understand what Su Bei meant by being cute.

Suddenly something came to mind again, those delicate faces almost touched Su Bei's face, and he asked:

"Senior brother, you have a new apprentice?"

Su Bei nodded.

"What about her talent? She must be very talented to be able to accept you as your disciple, Fifth Elder!"

Su Bei sighed and looked at the face so close.

In my mind, I couldn't help but compare the white-haired Shan Wulan back and forth.

Although they are said to be twins, it is obvious that the elder sister, Shan Wuque, has more eyelashes...

A total of 153 roots.

Then he came back to his senses, touched Shan Wique's hair, and said with a little sadness:

"Compared to my brother, her talent is just average, more average."

"I met her by chance, whose family was in decline and her parents were both dead. I felt compassion and took her in..."

"Hey, you know, I am the kindest brother and I can't bear to see the suffering in the world."

"..."

Shan Wukue nodded solemnly, then moved closer and said:

"Then can I go see my nephew?"

Su Bei blinked, not understanding what she meant for a while.

Hey, forget it, if she wants to follow, she can go...

...

The sun shines across the courtyard.

The leaves that have not yet completely fallen are covered with frost and snow, reflecting a glimmer of crystal light.

Xiao Ruoqing sat cross-legged on a clean open space in front of the thatched cottage.

The "Sword Code" was placed in front of him.

The black stockings shimmered faintly in the sunlight. She closed her eyes, as if she was practicing too seriously, and the sweat dripping down her forehead was sticky.

Her long black hair was wet, and the socks wrapped around her legs also had wet marks.

The wind blew by, bringing with it a chill. His slender feet arched slightly, but his face remained serious and solemn.

"This sword code seems to be more difficult than I thought."

In the last life, Xiao Ruoqing practiced the qi training method "Qingfeng Qi Sword Jue". Although it is also a very good method, it is simply not a secret technique compared to "Sword Code" and other sword sects that do not teach secret techniques.

hierarchical.

"Hmph, I don't know what exercises Master will bring me."

"If we go by the past life, it should be the [Qingfeng Qi Sword Jue]"

"But now I have completely memorized the contents of this [Sword Code]. Even if he asks me to practice that book, I can practice it secretly!"

"According to this cycle, tomorrow I will break through all the acupuncture points around my body, draw Qi into my body, and enter the first realm of an immortal cultivator!"

"Qi training realm!"

"..."

A smile appeared on Xiao Ruoqing's lips.

Master, even if you were as smart as you, I would never have thought that an ordinary little girl could understand the secret manual of the exercises.

At this time, a burst of conversation suddenly came from the mountain road of Bujianfeng.

Xiao Ruoqing squinted her eyes, held her breath, and carefully identified the owner of the voice.

"What! What does he look like? My apprentice looks just like that! You will see it soon."

"But senior brother, I heard those disciples saying that this disciple of yours is as beautiful as a fairy..."

"What is beauty? Senior brother, am I such a superficial person? But the most eye-catching thing is indeed her eyes."

"..."

Master and the Eighth Elder?

Xiao Ruoqing was slightly startled, her expression remained unchanged, and her ears suddenly stood up, listening to the distant sounds.

There was actually a hint of inexplicable anticipation in my heart.

I want to kill him, but I cannot deny that Su Bei is indeed a person with extremely high vision. If he can get into his eyes, I am afraid that he will be the only eight women in the world who are qualified to be selected for the "Feng Hua Lu"

.

"What's wrong with her eyes? Like stars, like autumn water, like the sky?"

"No, she has exactly two eyes, no more, no less."

"..."

Xiao Ruoqing's face was expressionless, and her raised ears slowly lowered.

His body trembled slightly, his fingers pinched the delicate thighs wearing black stockings, and he exerted force.

hiss!

The long nails scratched the socks.

In his mind, he had already pushed Su Bei to the ground, picked up the hatchet and stabbed him all over his body.

Huh-huh-

Breathing gradually calmed down.

...

"Apprentice, my master is back."

"Let me introduce you, this is the eighth elder of the Sword Sect! Your uncle."

Su Bei smiled at Xiao Ruoqing and continued to introduce.

Then his eyes looked straight at the hooked thread.

In fact, sometimes Su Bei also feels that he is quite cheap.

Put it on, I want to see you take it off.

I feel bored if I take it off. I always like to see something half-revealed...ahem.

Xiao Ruoqing gently stood up and bowed to Shan Wique, her voice as clear as autumn water.

"Xiao Ruoqing has met the master and the eighth uncle!"

"..."

The midday sun shines through the lush bamboo forest.

Shan Wuque looked at the woman in front of him in surprise.

Wearing Su Bei's crane cloak and wearing an ordinary skirt for a female disciple of the Sword Sect, it could not hide her proud figure.

The most important thing is...what is she wearing on her legs?

Seems very comfortable?

Shan Wique swallowed involuntarily and looked at Xiao Ruoqing's flesh-black pants with a faint liquid sheen on her lower body.

Feeling a little uneasy.

Questions can't help but pop up in my mind.

it's wired?

Why do I feel like this when I see these "pants"? I feel like... I really want to wear them.

So slim and shiny, it would be very inconvenient to wear a skirt if you practice regularly.

Those pants are too big and fat, which makes riding around very troublesome!

If there were such pants, wouldn't they be even more powerful for practicing martial arts?

I usually don’t like to wear shoes, so these “pants” also include socks.

This way your feet won't get dirty...

Simply kill two birds with one stone!

"Senior brother, did you make those nephew's pants?"

Shan Wique licked his lips, blinked his eyes and said.

Su Bei was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Dan Wique with a look of anticipation on his face with a strange look on his face.

He nodded and said with a "face of justice", "righteousness", "honesty" and "non-stop":

"When female disciples wearing skirts wear skirts, they often attract some scumbags because of the limitations of the skirts themselves."

"But wearing pants that are too baggy is very difficult to drive around and affects your movements, so I think about it every night."

"Finally, we found an insect called ice silkworm, whose silk can be woven into these tight-fitting pants."

"Because black is more solemn and solemn, wearing these pants can avoid the embarrassing problems of some skirts, and it also plays a role in keeping warm and cold to a certain extent..."

"And it can increase attack speed and critical hits by 50%..."

Shan Wukue nodded in agreement, then raised his head with some doubts and said:

"What is attack speed critical strike?"


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