Chapter 1056: Revenge of the little teacher (4)

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This should be a picture of a time that is quiet and beautiful.

If it is close, it will be discovered.

The posture of the man's lyre is beautiful, but what is the length of the jade, what is the magic sound popping up?

It is simply that the person who hears can’t wait to faint immediately.

As for the girl who danced the sword, it was lingering in the squalor.

The body has already been covered with mottled sword marks, and the original light-colored clothes have also been stained with blood.

The weak body, walking through the savage sword light, seems to be crushed at any time and anywhere.

......

In the door of the door, the disciples were hiding in their own rooms, and they were covered in shackles, and they could not mourn.

"Hey, what happened? Why did the little teacher play the piano again?"

"The little teacher and the uncle will only play the piano when the mood is particularly bad. Hey, that is the bastard, actually dare to provoke the little teacher!"

"Ah, ah, Master, I beg you to let the little teacher do not play!"

"Bastard kid, who doesn't know when Yunxiao plays the piano, will be cut into ten pieces. You want to kill your master, go to yourself!"

Everyone was mourning, suddenly "砰-!", let the entire Xiaoyao door tremble.

Then, the magic sound that pierced the ear also stopped.

"Hey, what happened? What happened?"

Everyone rushed to the back hill.

I saw a huge piece of green grass, and at this time there was a large piece that was directly blown out of a huge pothole.

A girl with blood and pale face is crawling out of the pothole.

"Little sister?!!"

"Little sister, how can you hurt so much?!"

"Little sister, who hurts you, the brothers go to give you revenge!!"

Mu Yan pushed away the crowds of the happy people who came from the bees, licking the **** wounds on their shoulders and stepping forward to Luoyun.

Her face is white like the snow in the winter, but her eyes are brighter than the hottest sun in the summer. "Little Master, I am now passing the assessment?"

Luo Yun looked up at her.

For the first time, the indifferent face had a movement.

This girl has seen him three times, and he has given him novelty and surprise every time.

But this time, it is not just an accident, but a shock.

[Blood Blood Sword Array], he thought that she could never support the [Blood Swordsmanship], and even did a good job of saving her in a quarter of an hour.

Unexpectedly, she actually broke the **** sword array, and even directly destroyed the front.

At the last moment, in the field that broke out when she destroyed the market, Luo Yunyi felt the tremor from the soul.

This is a girl with a talent that is unimaginable.

At this time, a monk who is born to stand on the peak of the strong.

Luo Yun looked at her wound and slowly opened her mouth. The sound was inexplicably low and dumb. "After three days, I began to teach you swordsmanship. It started every day and ended."

Only this sentence, the face of the face of Yan Yan and stubborn, all turned into a smile.

Because she knew that this time, Luo Yunyi promised to teach her not to retaliate, nor to play her.

It is really to teach her swordsmanship.

She bowed slightly toward Luoyun: "Thank you, Xiaoshi."

"Small, little sister, you have to learn the sword with the little teacher, great!!"

The people in the Xiaoyaomen suddenly reacted, and they came together to congratulate them.