A small island located in the territory of Long Kingdom, filled with white mist.
This island is not large in size, but it is full of flowers on it, with a faint fragrance. Even in winter, there are a hundred flowers blooming here, just like spring.
"Fang Tangjing, do you want to go home? Dad called us to urge us."
The sound of clear and spiritual waters evoking each other sounded on the island. A white figure appeared faintly next to a Yating Pavilion on the island. There was a woman in her early thirties with white skin and blowing on the air.
The broken skin, the clear eyes were filled with anger, and they were full of charm.
"Oh, the old man called?"
In the Yating, a middle-aged man was sitting cross-legged and breathing. With his breath, his chest was like undulating sea water, and his body was surrounded by misty white mist. These white mists were like dragons, surrounding them.
His body showed some regular rotation.
The man opened his eyes and showed a hippie smile on his face. The white mist that wrapped around him instantly dissipated and disappeared into the air.
"Really, I have to take care of everything at home. You are good every day. Just practice fishing here." The young woman glanced at the middle-aged man and glared at the middle-aged man, but there was a strong love in her eyes.
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"I'm lucky for you to suffer, I'll wash your feet tonight."
Fang Tangjing stood up and smiled, grabbing Ding Yao's white little hand. Even though she was over forty years old, her palms were still as tender as girls.
"Whoever cares about washing my feet? You are the owner of the 'Surprising Bird Martial Arts Hall'. If your subordinates know about it, you will not be able to laugh at you." Ding Yao covered her mouth and said happily and brightly.
"I am a real man. If you say that you can wash your wife's feet, you will wash your feet. If you have any objections, you will fight me." Fang Tang said domineeringly, and his body couldn't help but exuded the "majesty" of a strong man.
"Okay, okay, stop talking nonsense, hurry up and clean up, let's go back to Binhai. By the way, I'll throw away the pornographic magazines you have collected in the study. They are so old and they still read those books." Ding Yao said.
Fang Tangjing's face turned red and said embarrassedly: "What was my hobby when I was young, that's my youth, hey..."
"This time I'll take a vacation to see your sisters and sisters," Ding Yao said magnanimously.
Fang Tangjing nodded and said, "But there is another important thing when I go back this time. The master told me that I have to do it quickly. That kid should be back from America soon."
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Dragon Kingdom.
On February 13th, there are three days left to be the biggest festival in the Dragon Kingdom every year - the Spring Festival.
The whole country and the people were immersed in the joyful atmosphere of the festival. Whether they were working in a distance or relatives who were not usually seen, they gathered together, and were very lively and decorated with lights everywhere.
Located in the rolling mountains of Shanzhou, it is still the same as usual. The only difference is that the white snow covers the green mountains, adding a bit of "auspicious snow indicates a good harvest".
"Green Lotus Sword Song!"
A girl wearing blue shirt and cloth shoes and pair of ponytails was standing on the mountain floor of a mountain. Her beautiful eyes were shining with a brilliant light, and she held a sword shining with a purple and a blue light in her hand.
The sword edge splits the air, and wherever each sword swings, the air is easily cut by the sharp sword edge.
Silently, only after a moment, I heard a slight sharp sound.
Every time she waved the sword in her hand, her figure was like a butterfly, leaving a solidified figure out of thin air. Finally, more than a dozen different figures were left on the entire mountain, some holding horizontal slashes, and some jumping up.
Thorn into the sky, some bent down and picked up...
Finally, with the girl's whisper, all figures and sword shadows merged into one place. The sword stabbed silently, but it was extremely strange and sharp. A purple green light broke through the sky. In the distance, a piece of it was about
The van-sized stone suddenly exploded from the center of it, and the chaotic times were like bullets of sniper rifles scattered and scattered!
"I still don't have a perfect grasp of the ninth style of the Qinglian Sword Song, and I can only exert one-tenth of my strength. I am such a big fool."
There was no joy in the girl's eyes, but she was annoyed that she had not mastered this sword technique well. If the young master came back and saw me so stupid, he would definitely not take me with me in the future and let me stay by his side.
Thinking of this, a trace of loneliness appeared in the girl's apricot eyes. She raised her head, looked at the horizon in the distance, opened her thin lips and drank a white breath, "I wonder, when will the young master come back?"
"The sword technique is good. You can practice this sword technique to the ninth level in just a short time, and your strength has also reached the peak of Grandmaster Gangjin. You have done a good job."
Suddenly, a faint voice came from the sky, which fell into the girl's ears, making the girl stunned on the spot. After a moment, she almost danced and had an unconcealed look of joy on her cheeks, "Young Master, are you back?"
A blue light drew an arc afterimage in the air, and in an instant the azure light appeared in front of the girl.
It was clearly seen that it was a giant blue sword with a young man standing with his hands behind his back, with a faint smile on his face.
This person.
It is Zhuo Bufan.
"Young Master." The girl pulled away the Ziqing Sword and almost cried with joy, with crystal tears flashing in her eyes.
"I have been following me for four years, so why are you still like a child, and you like crying at any time?"
Zhuo Bufan shook his head and smiled bitterly, then he jumped gently like a breeze falling in front of the girl. The Ice Emperor Rain Sword in the sky instantly turned into a blue light and drilled into the back of his neck.
"I saw the young master happy, so I... I wanted to cry happily." Shi Jian touched his eyes, and the sword in his hand burst into a string of purple-green light, and then turned into a bell and hung between his fingers, making a crisp and pleasant sound,"
Young Master, you are back, Sister Ye Zi knows that she will definitely be very happy.”
"Well, come back to Star Gate with me."
Zhuo Bufan said, strode forward, but his footsteps fell, but no footprints were left in the soft snow.
Shi Jian followed behind with a smile, just like before, with two long ponytail whips floating.
Inside the star gate.
Outside the Starry Sky Tower, a white light appeared and a figure appeared on the square.
"Well, I'm still short of the last floor and I'll step into the fourth floor." The young man's eyes were full of will.
"Senior Brother Xiao, the Great Elder, the Second Elder, and the Third Elder's Sect have all gone to the gate." A girl called him and said.
"Oh? What's the matter!" Xiao Haiyang said suspiciously.
"It seems that the head of the sect is back. I have never met the head of the sect. I heard that he is not old." The girl said excitedly and strode towards the sect gate.
Xiao Haiyang's eyes were filled with splendor, and he showed a look of surprise: "The head is back!" (To be continued)