Lying in the arms of the senior brother wantonly

Chapter 115 Senior Brother Didn't Do It On Purpose

Xu Chaoan's steps were steady and his face was ruddy. No one would think that he was poisoned by fire and would die soon.

Shen Gunian looked sideways at Liu Qingming, his eyes flickered, and he was surprised.

Liu Qingming's dark eyes, which were originally settled and introverted, had a rippling, reflecting Xu Chao'an's walking figure, so focused, as if only one person was left in the eyes.

Shen Gunian raised his eyebrows calmly and touched his chin.

Brother Liu, this is...

"Junior Brother Shen, I heard that you want to practice swordsmanship."

Xu Chaoan's hair was all tied up at the back of his head, and his elegant demeanor was a bit sharper. He said with a smile, "It's just right, Senior Brother Liu and I are fighting sword moves. It will be of great benefit to you to watch from the sidelines."

When Shen Gunian thought about it, he didn't seem to have much to do... (Deliberately ignoring the promise to Jimoqing to practice.)

He nodded and said, "Okay..."

He also wants to see, maybe he can learn a few moves from the sword moves that sword repairers gesticulated.

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Zhaoxia Peak...

Jimo Qing mentioned a dead one-horned pig monster, and knocked on the door: "Little brother, brother specially provided you with ingredients today, and you can't be greedy for animals from Zhaoxia Peak anymore..."

After a long time, Jimo Qing's Danfeng eyes narrowed slightly, and suddenly their eyes darkened, the smile on the corner of his lips gradually disappeared, his voice was still bathed in the spring breeze, and he seemed to say to himself: "Little brother must not have woken up yet, I will come back later .”

After speaking, he turned and prepared to leave.

Suddenly, Jimoqing's figure turned into an afterimage and broke open the door, and the black bone jade fan slammed multiple shadows, attacking the people in the room, and the fierce fan directly knocked them into the air.With a bang, it hit the wall and fell to the ground, motionless.

Jimo Qing gasped, her amber phoenix eyes gradually became suspicious: "This is..."

Being attacked by Qing Qing from the front, the person who thought he could no longer move, suddenly raised his head when Qing Qing approached, and opened his mouth to spit out a cloud of black poisonous miasma.

Jimoqing opened his fan with a swish to block the poisonous miasma, and the man took the opportunity to break through the window and escape.

However, just after he escaped from the house, the man raised his head, and Jimo Qing stood in front of him at some point.

In the next second, the fan lightly slashed at the man's neck, and the head split from the body and fell to the ground.

But what was strange was that the man's body did not shed any blood, and soon turned into thick black smoke in front of Jimo Qing, and disappeared into the air, leaving only a piece of clothing and a piece of wood the size of a palm.

Jimo Qing was slightly surprised and squatted down, picked up the wood: "Puppet art..."

If Shen Gu Nian saw this piece of wood, he would be able to find that this piece of wood is very similar to the substitute technique he used on Fang Yuan, the magic cultivator of the Ice Valley.

Jimoqing observed the runes on the puppet, thought for a while, and then suddenly realized: "So it is like this."

Just from the runes on the puppet, he already roughly knows the operation and usage of this puppet technique.

If Shen Gu Nian saw Jimo Qing's expression at this moment, he would definitely curse him as a pervert.

Knowing the secret of practicing exercises at a glance, what is it if it is not abnormal?

You must know that the most taboo thing for monks is to be seen by the opponent to see the foundation of the cultivation method.

Jimo Qing clenched the puppet in his hand, smiled and crushed his hand, and muttered: "A puppet with a golden core cultivation base, how can I thank you?"

Soon, Jimo Qing knew how Shen Gunian thanked him.

Shen Gunian came back from Qingjianfeng, looked at the broken door and the torn furniture, and looked at Qing Jimo who was strolling in the courtyard expressionlessly.

Without waiting for Jimoqing to claim credit, Shen Gunian pointed to the door and asked, "What did you do?"

The smile on Jimo Qing's lips froze slightly...

Wait, it looks like he kicked the door, but he can explain it! !

Shen Gunian gritted his teeth: "Your uncle!! Do you know how much effort I spent building this house?!"

Jimoqing didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Little brother, listen to my explanation..."

"No explanation, lose money!" Shen Gunian stretched out his hand to him confidently.

Jimo Qing lowered his head to look at his palm, raised his eyes to meet his bright starry eyes, suddenly burst out laughing, tapped his palm with his fan, and said: "You know?"

Shen Gunian withdrew his hands in pain, and said depressedly: "At first I was really angry, but I can smell another strange smell."

In other words, he can quickly distinguish the unique aura of each person, probably because his wood-type spiritual root has a relatively strong perception.

"Brother, where is the person?" Shen Gunian looked left and right, but there was nothing but Jimo Qing and the broken door.

Jimo Qing briefly explained, before asking: "It was so early in the morning, where did you go?"

Shen Gunian walked into the house, and saw that the inside was torn apart, in a mess like a hurricane passing through.

The eyebrows jumped, and he took a deep breath and said slowly: "Brother, with your ability, you can easily capture it without destroying my house, right?"

Jimo Qing paused for a moment as he swayed the fan, Dan Fengmou was so guilty that he didn't dare to look directly at Shen Gu Nian, and changed the subject stiffly: "Little Junior Brother, Senior Brother came here today to bring you ingredients..."

Shen Gunian crossed his arms and stared at him expressionlessly, his eyes seemed to say: You continue.

Jimoqing looked around the house, which was horrific, and the unusable furniture was destroyed by his powerful spiritual power, and finally showed a guilty smile: "Little brother, brother didn't do it on purpose."

He just couldn't control his strength for a while.

Shen Gunian pointed to the door, and said ruthlessly: "Go and cut wood..."

Jimoqing didn't react for a while: "What?"

Shen Gunian died with a smile: "Repair the house..."

Jimo Qing: After Jimo Qing left, Shen Gunian showed a solemn expression.

If he hadn't gone to visit Xu Chao'an today, and Qing Jimo hadn't noticed that puppet, he might...be decapitated.

Who the hell is trying to kill him over and over again?

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