The full-level master just wants to be a waste

"Senior nephew Ning Rong is really amazing, to be able to get such a powerful sword."

"Yes, yes, I can feel the tremor inside the sword mound outside the sword mound, and I don't know what a powerful magic weapon Nephew Ning is holding."

"The younger generation of today really shouldn't be underestimated."

Most of the people who came with Ning Rong were disciples of the master's generation, it's fine if they are a head above her, and the youngest one is ten years older than her.Now looking at the simple long sword in Ning Rong's hand, although he didn't know what kind of sword it was, but because of the movement from the sword mound, he felt the power of this sword, so he clicked his tongue in admiration.

Ning Rong didn't look proud at all, but she didn't say that it was just luck, she just shook her head politely: "It's too good."

She took a general look, and saw the magical artifacts they found in the hands or backs of all the disciples of Nian Hanzong.After confirming that everyone had found it, she looked at Elder Qing who was leading the team.

Now that the desired result has been achieved, then.

Can I go back?

I've been in Jianzhong for half a month, and I don't know my junior sister...

Thinking of someone who didn't make any movement when he came out, Ning Rong pursed her lips, overturning what she had just thought without changing her face, and thinking about it instead.

I don't know what happened to Nian Hanzong.

A certain person was lying in a rocking chair, holding a heavy and light long sword in his hand as a treasure, and slowly wiping the long sword with a cloth that was casually removed from the bed gauze, looking at the sword like water ripples Light, nodded in satisfaction.

not bad.

My own stove did not fry in vain.

Because Ning Rong seemed to be in a hurry, Elder Qing quickly returned with his disciples.

No matter how you put it, it was a small experience, and the first time I came back, I was going to report the results of this experience to the Suzerain.

After Ning Rong and the suzerain finished talking about their gains, when they returned to Mu Qingfeng, under the tree in the yard, they received a sad look: "Why did the senior sister come back so late? Everyone's senior sisters are the first to go back to see the little girl." Junior sister, why are you slow?"

Ning Rong was at a loss: "Who else has senior sister?"

Who knows whose senior sister is there? Fu Xia hasn't gone out for half a month, and I don't know whose senior sister is doing.

So she gave Ning Rong a straight look: "I don't know! But I think, how can senior sister treat junior sister so contemptuously?"

After Fu Xia finished speaking, he reflected on whether he would run away his feelings by going too far.

But last time because of the disgust of spring, Fu Xia found that the little backer cared about him more than he imagined, so he was only a little worried, and soon looked at Ning Rong even more arrogantly, and asked: "Is it true?" ?”

Ning Rong nodded: "En."

While talking, he put the sword aside.Take out the beautiful porcelain vases, window screens, cushions, bronze mirrors that I bought at the foot of the mountain, and put them on for Fu Xia.

During the day, Fu Xia tidied up the room with the little backer, expressing her gratitude and love for these things exaggeratedly and sincerely to her.

But Fu Xia is still an informal person by nature, and he doesn't know much about these things, let alone why the little backer suddenly changed them for himself. It was only when he was sitting on the new chair leaning on the soft and thick cushions that he fainted. guessed a bit.

The little backer is really careful and caring.

During the day, the little backer didn't say anything, and Fu Xia didn't ask her what treasure she got in the sword mound.

In the evening, he turned into tired of spring, took the sword he forged after blowing up nine furnaces, and went to find his little backer.

Ning Rong just got this sword, which is different from the unedged sword unified by Nian Hanzong, so he is still practicing to get used to it.When he heard footsteps, he looked up, and the senior who hadn't appeared two days before he left appeared on the stone steps again.

Yanchun took a look at the ancient sword in her hand that looked like it was about to rust, walked up to Ning Rong with a little disgust, reached out and threw the sword in her hand in front of her: "Here."

Ning Rong looked at the sword she threw on the stone table and asked in a daze, "What do you mean, senior?"

Yanchun hesitated for a moment between wanting face or love, and chose the one he wanted more.She was very honest: "You have a golden core, I blew up nine furnaces, and specially forged a sword for you."

Ning Rong was silent for a moment, not knowing whether it was appropriate to focus on the nine stoves or the special place.In the end, she just bowed again: "Thank you for your kindness, senior, but I have already got a sword from the sword mound."

"I know,"

Yanchun resentment: "But I specially forged this... for you, and I even blew up nine furnaces."

Ning Rong looked at this senior who didn't know why but was exceptionally nice to him, and was very puzzled.

Yanchun looked at the little backer like this, and knew that the little backer must be silent for a while, then asked himself who he was, and then asked himself why he treated her like this.

I definitely want to say it, but it's weird to say it so dryly, as if the yamen is interrogating a prisoner.

So Yanchun slipped away in time: "Don't you want to know my identity? There are clues on the sword, you can think for yourself."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and disappeared, and said to Ning Rong from a distance: "I have no malice towards you and Nian Hanzong, including your little junior sister, and you don't want to tell others about my identity. You will only cause trouble." end."

Ning Rong, who stayed where she was, frowned, and stepped forward to pick up the sword on the stone table.

Pulling out a section of the scabbard slightly, the sword body is exposed a little, and the sparkling light seems to reflect the stars.

Ning Rong lowered her eyes, looked at the shape of a round mountain on the hilt of the sword, and opened her eyes wide.

She looked at the direction in which Yanchun was leaving, as if she couldn't control herself, she chased forward two steps.She realized that the senior had already left, so she stopped and looked at the shape of the mountain again and again.

This is... Fu Xia Peak.

Just as Fu Xia lay down, there was a knock on the door.

what's up?Isn't the little backer practicing sword?Shouldn't you be looking at the mystery on the sword I gave her now?Why are you here now?

Fu Xia didn't know why, so he got up and went to open the door for the little backer, rubbed his eyes and asked in a low voice: "What's the matter? Why are you here now, Senior Sister?"

The little backer basically wouldn't take the initiative to bother him, let alone come looking for him at night when he was about to rest, so Fu Xia was still a little curious.

But Ning Rong came in with a stiff body, put the sword on the table, pointed to the pattern on the hilt and asked, "Is this Fu Xia Peak?"

Fu Xia looked at the pattern, then at the little backer who was nervously waiting for the answer, frowned and pursed his lips, as if he was in a dilemma.

From the corner of the eye, the little backer seemed so nervous that he didn't dare to breathe.

Fu Xia couldn't help laughing: "It's Fu Xia Peak, what's the matter?"

I already knew it, and asking Fu Xia now is just to confirm it again.Now that she got a definite answer, Ning Rong didn't know whether she was more surprised or confused.

She looked at her junior sister suspiciously, and thought of what Yan Chun had told her before leaving, and swallowed the exclamation in her mouth.

Ning Rong was sitting on the chair, holding the sword left behind by Yanchun, carefully caressing the pattern on it.

She didn't know what she thought of, her eyes widened slightly, and she looked like she couldn't believe it.

He suddenly wilted again, with a look of shame on his face.

The hand holding the hilt of the sword was getting stronger and stronger, and the urgency was visible to the naked eye.

Fu Xia looked at the little backer's distraught look, and felt a little sour for some reason.

After being sour, it becomes a puzzlement about myself.

I seem to have taken a bad move.

Although I must have an identity to teach the little backer some skills, using the identity of Yanchun is familiar and easy to get closer to the little backer.

but……

When I was tired of spring, I was jealous of my junior sister Fu Xia who was infinitely tolerated and protected by my little backer. When I was Fu Xia, I was jealous of Chun Yan who was loved and admired by my little backer...

Can you live a good life? !

As I said before, Yanchun has never been wronged since he was a child, and he is extremely shameless.

So in the present situation of a dilemma that was all caused by himself, Fu Xia briefly reflected on his unreliability, and then kicked the problem to Ning Rong confidently: "This sword is so powerful, it is Fu Xiafeng That expert gave it to Senior Sister?"

Ning Rong didn't want to violate Yanchun's wish to let others know her existence and cause trouble, but she also didn't want to lie to her junior sister, and she didn't think that her junior sister would be a troublemaker either.

So she didn't speak, didn't admit it, and didn't deny it.

So Fu Xia continued to pretend to be puzzled: "But is there any senior in Fu Xia Peak who can forge swords? Let me think about it."

Ning Rong was still in a trance, when he heard Fu Xia suddenly realize: "Isn't it senior who hates spring?!"

Ning Rong looked up in disbelief.

Fu Xia: "Is it the senior who hates spring? The senior that the senior sister said."

Ning Rong didn't expect that her junior sister could really think of spring tiredness just because of a pattern, and she didn't know what to do for a moment.

But she didn't want to disobey Yanchun's advice and didn't want to lie to Fu Xia, so she didn't say anything.

Fu Xia complained: "Senior sister likes Senior Yanchun so much?"

Ning Rong held the sword tightly, looked up at Fu Xia, wondering how the topic became like this: "Ah?"

Fu Xia asked: "Do you like the spring-weary senior more, or do you like me more?"

The author says:

Whether you are happy or not, the next time you lose your horse, you will lose two floors.

If there is no accident, it will probably be entered into v tomorrow, and the [-]D will be updated at that time!

Thank you all for being here (bow)

Post the pre-receipt copy again, everyone can go and have a look.

"After singing and dancing were all abolished, I became popular by eating and broadcasting"

Taotie, who just came out of the mountains as an adult, is out of tune with the modern society. In order to be able to eat, he can only find a factory to work.

On the first day I entered the factory, I met an old acquaintance in the factory

A certain talent show became popular on the day it was broadcast

One is to invite the singer who made his debut as a mentor

Second, the first reaction of a certain contestant after seeing Linying was to rush up and take a bite of Yingying's eyebrows

Fans rushed in to see how good this ignorant player is

Then I found out that although this contestant is beautiful, he sings out of tune and dances like doing exercises

Every time there is a performance, I stare straight at the actress sitting in the audience

#想红 Want to go crazy? #

#陶思Get out of the entertainment circle#

Tao Nian, who didn't know anything about it, endured the growling stomach, and thought to himself, "I haven't seen you for many years, Lin Qianman seems to be more delicious, I'm so greedy, I want to eat QAQ"

Three hours later, in the live broadcast of the unified broadcast of the program, other contestants competed for beauty

And Tao Nian huddled in the corner and concentrated on eating the snacks on the table for two hours

Lin Ying, who never broadcasted live, sat next to Tao Nian with loving eyes and tolerance: "Is it enough? Give you another five catties of beef?"

#What should I do? I actually hit it#

A crowd of CP fans are dying and wishing to move the Civil Affairs Bureau here

Lin Qianman was calm and composed, and even added another soup to Tao Nian, "Give it to me! If you're full, you shouldn't eat me QAQ"

Taotie vs Kirin

#Do you think that is my cp?No!That's my food reserve#

#Do you think this is infinite pampering?No!This is the desire to survive#