i have a sword fairy

At that time, he also went to the appointment with his sword in his arms, and she came to accept the appointment.

It's just that the "Li" in the pavilion in front of him met him last time in the image of an ordinary female cultivator in Yunmengzhou, and he had never seen her real face.

But this time, she came with two bright moons.

Li Bai didn't enter the pavilion, but stood outside, holding his sword and laughing:

"Damn it, it's really troublesome to see you once."

The tall woman didn't talk nonsense about the old days, but raised a transparent hand under a wide sleeve.

She turned towards the man holding the sword in the pavilion, and lightly grabbed it from the air.

In an instant, the sword in Li Bai's arms, which Li Bai never left his body day and night, soared into the sky and flew into the crystal pavilion.

Li Bai didn't stop him.

It seems to have been expected, not unexpected.

Inside the crystal pavilion, the tall woman held the sword with an ancient character engraved on the blade.

Hold with one hand horizontally.

Flat eyebrow height.

She seemed to be watching the blade silently.

There is pure white moonlight sword energy, overflowing from the scabbard, along the woman's transparent hand, along the arm, slowly spreading upwards, it is a simple sword pattern shape, spreading along the forearm all the way into the green Inside the golden luxurious sleeves...

For a moment, the pure white moonlight sword energy outlined the outline of her transparent slender hands.

After losing the sword, Li Bai still hugged his chest habitually.

At this time, he stood outside the pavilion and quietly watched the scene of the strange reaction between the tall woman and the sword inside the pavilion.

This sword and its strange sword energy seemed to be very close to her.

This scene is just like the old Qingjun who had only reached the Heaven Realm four years ago, trying to draw his sword again and again...

It's just that this time, the sword in the hands of this transparent woman didn't cause her any pain...

At the same time, above the ruins, the crescent-shaped glazed dome became faintly brighter.

……

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(According to the opinions of book friends, below this chapter, a part of Su Xiaoxiao's "The concubine surnamed Su who lives in Qiantang" will be released. It has nothing to do with the current text and can be skipped.)

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Lidu, Xiaogushan.

In the early morning, in the bamboo house where Zhao Rong and Su Xiaoxiao stayed, there is a scene of red sleeves adding fragrance to each other...

After about a stick of incense.

Zhao Rong managed to coax Su Xiaoxiao who was about to run away from home and never see Zhao Lang again.

"Woohoo, big liar, even the piano can't play, I know how to coax me, oh ..."

Su Xiaoxiao sniffed.

I just feel that this is another major crisis in her short "fox life". She was deceived by Zhao Rong, strayed into the den of thieves, and could never escape again.

When you meet someone who is not kind, woo woo woo.

Zhao Rong looked ashamed and a little embarrassed.

He looked at the little girl who was about to cry, and took a step forward.

While picking her up, he rubbed her little head.

Su Xiaoxiao ignored her at first, but then she still hugged her lover.

Soon.

Seeing that it was late, Zhao Rong had already been arguing with Xiao Xiao all morning.

He coughed lightly, hinting at something.

Su Xiaoxiao pretended not to hear.

Zhao Rong said directly: "Okay, Xiao Xiao, the game is over, and it's time for us to get down to business."

Su Xiaoxiao tilted her head, "What's the business?"

"What business?"

"What what business?"

"..." Zhao Rong opened his mouth and stopped making dolls.

The little fox demon continued to make dolls, and muttered: "You don't say anything about business, how do I know what..."

Zhao Rong was speechless, "Stop, stop, don't go around anymore, your tongue will get tied up."

Before, she forced him to get up and study, but she agreed to many requests in a daze.

Like...after reading a book.

She promised to be a female celebrity for Zhao Rong once.

At this moment, in the bamboo forest cabin, in front of the desk.

Zhao Rong hugged Su Xiaoxiao into his arms to prevent her from running away.

He hugged her from behind, and the two of them sat on the chair.

Zhao Rong glanced at the jade flute that the beauty in her arms was still holding, blinked, and whispered in her ear:

"Well, I heard that someone has learned a new musical instrument and is very talented in music theory. How about I teach you a new musical instrument?"

Su Xiaoxiao: "..."

Zhao Rong smiled brightly.

A certain little fox demon who only wanted to be a talented girl, who wanted to be proficient in both piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, felt something was wrong.

She mumbled, "What... what musical instrument?"

Zhao Rong tightened his arms around the chubby little girl he was holding in his arms, lowered his head, held her small and exquisite soft white earballs with his lips, sucked it lightly, blew hot air and sucked it hard again.

In the quiet study room illuminated by the early morning sun, some noises broke the tranquility.

……

The beautiful woman in her arms trembled, and immediately struggled, but it was only a symbolic effort.

Soon he fell into Zhao Rong's arms.

Zhao Rong tightened her grip again.

Feel the aftertaste of sweetness, light and light, with some milk flavor.

Just like after taking a milk bath, without wiping it off, a woman's skin is naturally immersed in the wonderful taste of skin care.

Sweet as sweet.

This is the smell of Su Xiaoxiaoxiang sweat that he is familiar with.

The tip of Zhao Rong's nose is still filled with her pleasant body fragrance.

This stupid girl's body, I don't know that it is the natural charm of the fox clan, and the talent of being able to serve men to suit their hobbies.

Or she is naturally beautiful and beautiful, and she is the first-class wonderful person in the world.

The small delicate body is like a cup of potion that seduces Zhao Rong into committing a crime and makes him burn.

Zhao Rong casually hugged it, smelled it, tasted it, and just lingered, wanting more.

This stupid little fox demon is simply greedy for death.

The most important thing is that she always looks stupid and innocent every time, yelling don't take it away...

The little fox demon was in a daze: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuu~"

So, he buried his head in his trembling neck again, and took a deep breath.

Then he ate the whole little ear into his mouth a little domineeringly, wishing he could smash it into pieces and swallow it in his stomach.

At the same time, he whispered in Su Xiaoxiao's ear, his words were somewhat vague:

"Little author, if you write again, the book will be gone."

"..."

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Lin Lu Academy.

In a demure and elegant courtyard full of orchids, the door was pushed open by a short girl in children's clothes with blue books.

Behind the little girl, a woman in a Confucian shirt, wearing a scent of incense after bathing, raised her legs gracefully and stepped out of the threshold, holding a neat stack of papers in her hand, ready to leave Yilanxuan.

"Wait for me, wait for me, sir, wait for me, don't go, I'll check for you."

Jingzi turned her head and saw that Zhu Yourong was about to leave, she hastily closed the courtyard door, stepped on her short legs, and chased after her.

After taking a bath, after a lot of hard work, the woman in a Confucian shirt who finally put on some fabric-saving clothes looked quite right. At this moment, Xianya stopped, turned around and said with a smile:

"Didn't you check it before you went out?"

The little girl in blue shook her head, then adjusted her hat again, "No no no, check again, hum."

The well-known orchid female teacher in the academy tilted her head slightly, with a helpless face.

"I was invited by Huaijin to make up lessons for the students of the Willful School. Today they finished the etiquette assessment of the school's final exam, and the calligraphy assessment will be in a few days."

Jing Zi raised her head, squinted at the sincere Confucian woman, nodded, "Well, I know, what are you explaining?"

Zhu Yourong: "..."

The woman in the Confucian shirt suddenly chuckled, covered her mouth with one hand, and couldn't help reaching out with the other to touch her little book boy's cute head in a hat.

Jingzi avoided it very experienced.

"I can't touch my head anymore, sir can't touch it anymore, hehe, it's all my fault, sir, I'm even shorter than that weak little fox demon in the mansion next door."

Zhu Yourong nodded helplessly, holding the stack of paper manuscripts, spread his hands to the left and right, sighing helplessly with the little bookboy.

Only then did Jingzi check her husband with satisfaction.

She looked around where no one was around. At dusk and evening, the vicinity of Yilanxuan was quiet.

So the little book boy in blue put his feet up and got closer to his husband, holding her thin and tough waist with no fat in his small hands, and began to search for a letter that might exist.

It should have been written recently...

The woman in the Confucian shirt looked at the little girl who was close to her, and couldn't help saying:

"You can check, but don't tickle Mr. Hey..."

Jingzi wrinkled her nose, "Hmph, I have to check carefully, last time you finished writing and hurried to class, you forgot to corset your chest. Fortunately, I saw it with sharp eyes and stopped you, um... you That scene while running...well, I don't know how 'scary' it is..."

"..."

The jade face of a woman in a Confucian shirt couldn't help but turn red, she turned her face away, and spat softly, "Stinky girl, are you still talking about it?"

Jingzi hummed twice triumphantly, raised her face and glanced at the top of her head, where Mount Tai was faintly overwhelming, and it seemed to be a "bulging and tense" place on Tongguan Road inside and outside the mountains and rivers.

She thought about it and gave up, thinking that it should not be possible, so she groped for other places in the name of going out to check.

Well, Jingzi knows that Mr. likes to carry his beloved keepsake with him.

Moreover, my husband did not write a letter in a pinch, but took it with him, and when he was thinking about inspiration, he took it out and wrote a few words carefully, then curled up his lips and turned the pen, put it away again, and waited for the next sudden inspiration.

She would spend quite a few days writing a letter, but she was not in a hurry.

For Mr., life seems to be such a leisurely life.

So these days, the little bookboy in blue, who is very familiar with Mr. Zhu's habits, has noticed something is wrong...

At this time, Zhu Yourong glanced at the closed courtyard door, and asked casually, "Jingzi, are you going out too, where are you going?"

The little girl in blue who persisted and determined to be the last strong line of defense around her husband said without raising her head, "I'm going to class with you."