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The heart of the cub, the soul of the cub, how many brothers' gods have been hurt by the name of the cub.

Probably because the sudden explosion of the junior sister who has always been gentle, caring, elegant and charming is too shocking, or because the junior sister's sword is about to move, the junior brother choked and choked and finally only left a sentence "You think so, I can't help it" Then he slid away and got out of the way.

Ah, what a man who makes fairies angry, what a scumbag, and a sword cultivator is ashamed.

spit.

The more the beautiful junior sister thought about it, the angrier she became. She pursed her mouth, frowned, and looked around to see that there was no one around, and couldn't help it anymore.

She stretched out her foot, and kicked the boulder next to it.

At this moment, there was a loud bang.

At this moment, the dust was flying.

Amidst the ashes and ashes, a shiny head burst out with dazzling and dazzling light, like a pearl in the dark night, and like a guiding light above the abyss.

Squeeze, slap.

The junior sister opened her eyes wide.

Looking again, there are three juicy faces behind the boulder cart turned into ashes, some are as handsome as gods, and some are beautiful with holy purity.

But no matter how unusual their faces are, they can't hide their true nature.

That is buried in the giant melon, as the essence of Yin.

And she, the fairy-like swordsman, was obviously the smooth, round, juicy melon embraced by Yun.

God!

Junior Sister's eyes sank, she stared at Yun Xuan with a murderous look, "You know? There is a price for eating melons."

They all blinked.

The handsome uncle silently got up from the ground. As the oldest Yun present, he decided to take on the responsibility of the elder.

"What price?" he asked.

The junior sister gave him a gloomy look, looked at the shining head of the little bald donkey next to him, and then looked at the young brother Jianxiu Jun.

This look was not good, and immediately the well-informed fairy gasped,

Oh!

What a fairy sword repairer, what a handsome face.

Those eyes are sharp and deep, looking at others but making people feel that there is a surging river in their hearts.

Those lips are thin and reddish, like the most elegant rose beside the spiritual source.

Looking at that waist is even more unbelievable, the life-threatening chain is like a soul-hunting knife.

oh!It is you, the dream of thousands of girls.

However, no matter how beautiful the dream is, Junior Sister will not give up her principles.

Because she is a sword cultivator, with pure blood and steel, she is the hardest existence in this world, how can she be moved by mere beauty?

What?Why is her senior brother blinded by beauty even though he is also a sword cultivator?

The answer is simple, because he is a bastard.

Ah.

The junior sister's beautiful eyes rolled away, and her squinting eyes were torn away from Brother Jun's beauty, and fell on the firewood behind Zhong Yun.

The fire is so small, like a lamp lit by a lonely boat in the vast sea in the dark, lonely and lonely but so sweet and not greasy.

The kind that is roasted with some kind of plant is not greasy.

"Hand it over." The junior sister said impersonally.

The uncle's heart skipped a beat, "What?"

"Pretending to be stupid? Hmph." The junior sister smiled coldly, "Sweet potatoes, hand them over without killing them."

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What?Ground, sweet potatoes?

Is this the so-called price?No, no, this is a robbery, a red-blooded robber!

The stewed egg who has been learning from Brother Jun next to him pretending to be noble, glamorous and innocent, suddenly Brother Ku sat up in shock, and was about to defend his sweet potato with a jerk.

No way, what was hidden in the fire was the last three melons he toppled out of Brother Jun's sleeve, which was his most important life in this world of magic cultivators.

And now that this female sword cultivator wanted his life, how could it be possible?

Ludan raised his fist and was about to rush forward to fight the hateful female bandit in a desperate fight to block the sweet potatoes, but before he could go forward, he was stopped by the beautiful uncle with his hand raised.

The uncle said that this is the lair of demon cultivators, and everyone is a fellow cultivator, so how bad is it to fight and kill?It's hurtful, and it's easy for people to see it as a joke.

Braised Egg thought about it and thought it made sense.

There is also a brother Jun here.Although he stood there without saying a word of nonsense, staring at the air with deep eyes, apparently fell into a state of daze at some point, but no matter how he said it, he still had Mahayana abilities.

With his ability, no matter how fierce the fight is, it will be pecking at each other.

So he put down his fist and chose to stare at the hateful Shushan female bandit with his eyes.

Ludan didn't speak, but those round eyes were full of meanings that anyone who was not blind could understand——

I'm underage, my uncle is an idiot, and you who tried to snatch melons were given a few small keys.

The junior sister pondered for a moment, then looked up at the sky the next moment, lowered her head, raised her hand, and stroked the silk in her arms, but she changed from a vicious female melon snatcher back to an elegant fairy in just one breath.

"Little girl is not talented." I saw her gently biting her lower lip with her snow-white teeth, her cherry lips parted slightly, pure and yet artificial, "But, she is a child of a hundred years."

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Fifteen years old and still a real kid's marinated egg: Shameless, shameless!

Brother Jun, the second youngest present: Oh, so it's the world of cultivating immortals?understood.

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Perhaps the hundred-year-old children were too innocent, but the kind-hearted Jun finally gave up his own share.

After all, Brother Jun has been a sword cultivator who hasn't eaten for many years, and he didn't plan to eat sweet potatoes at first.Spinach told him a long time ago that it is delicious, but it is easy to fart if you eat too much.

As the greatest sword cultivator in this world, the man who will be the next day, Brother Jun is so noble and glamorous, cool and ruthless, how can he do such a thing that discredits the sword cultivator?

Brother Jun doesn't know if there are any special cases for monks to eat melons without farts, but he just doesn't want it.

Uncle He said that Brother Jun was still young, and he wanted to eat more supplements to grow taller, so he insisted on giving him a sweet potato.

Brother Jun also doesn't understand why he has to grow taller even when he is about 1.9 meters tall, and he doesn't know whether the uncle is telling the truth, or if the uncle simply feels that it is a bit embarrassing for a thousand-year-old man to eat melons with stewed eggs, and wants to pull He goes into the water.

But he knew that the uncle was really sincere, so young he had to take over the division.

Brother Jun was still thinking about how to hide melons, but now a century-old child suddenly appeared and directly solved the problem from the root.

Very good, Brother Jun is very satisfied.

And the fairy sword cultivator was also satisfied, gnawed on the melon, and happily joined the small group of cultivators sitting around the fire.

According to the rules of the world, she clearly told everyone about her love and hatred with Senior Brother Zai Zhong.

Brother Jun didn't listen very carefully.

Over the years, he has heard too many farts, from the harem to the rivers and lakes, and now he has become the emperor, the secret guards report to him on a daily basis, and gossip about officials' families is added.

Brother Jun didn't want to hear it very much, but he couldn't help it. It is said that this is a rule passed down from his ancestors, so that he can easily catch those ambitious people.

Compared with the scandalous secrets of some families, the past of Shushan junior sister and her senior brother is much more clichéd.

To sum it up, they are childhood sweethearts who were originally married and accompanied each other. Who would have thought that a mission would come from heaven, which would directly turn the bamboo horse from a long-lasting sweet romance into an ancient love affair.

It's so tragic, the junior sister who has been reduced from a strong heroine to a vicious female supporting role can't help but wipe away the bitter tears that don't exist in the corners of her eyes.

"It's all my fault." She lamented, "If I had no heart, how could I be hurt now?"

The jumping flames imprinted on her pupils, warm and scorching, but they couldn't dispel the coldness in her heart.

She was hurt, hard, and her soft heart was aching, just like the kind of creaking and creaking when steel is scraped.

She was so sad and grieved, she could only make up for the pain in her heart with sweet potatoes that were baked until they were ripe and leaking honey.

Sitting in front of the warm firewood, surrounded by handsome men and beauties, she took a bite of the melon.

Uncle Shi patted her on the shoulder, but Brother Jun was different.

He saw through her, very early.The first time he looked at her head-on, he had already seen through this fairy-like woman.

She is indeed a sword cultivator, but at the same time, there is still a playwright nature hidden in her soul from nowhere.

Just like now, her seemingly thin shoulders are shaking, her eyes are tearless but reddish, like peach petals in spring, delicate and shy.

Is she sad?For a long-dead ex-boyfriend.

No, she didn't, because if the sword repairer was really sad, he would go to practice the sword instead of making a loud beep here.

"Hey, I used to be too naive, but now I am different." She choked up, her voice was slightly hoarse, and said, "After this incident, I have matured and know the cruelty of this world. .”

Uncle Shi and Ludan seemed to empathize with her when they heard the words, and they all sent out blessings for her transformation.Seeing the caring look, it is obvious that after experiencing the tragic narration of the junior sister, the three of them have forgotten the grievances and grievances of the melons not long ago, regardless of the previous suspicions, they successfully mingled together.

The junior sister sucked her small nose, raised her orchid fingers, and just wanted to continue her performance, when she suddenly remembered something, "Oh, by the way, after talking for so long, you still don't know who I am?"

Everyone was taken aback, and quickly recalled that it was actually true, and couldn't help being a little embarrassed.

"It's okay." The younger sister waved her hand generously, "I really can't let people associate my name with a person like this. Who made me look so good?"

As she spoke, she touched her little face with some pride, raised her chin slightly and looked at the unknown beautiful bald donkey and the once beauties, then glanced at Brother Jun who had always been expressionless.

"Oh, my name is deafening." She smiled slightly, "Say it, don't be afraid—"

"Jun, Mo Xiao."

Ho!Braised egg and uncle's pupils trembled.

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Brother Jun wandered back home, looked at Ludan and Shishu who were stunned on the spot as if they had heard the shocking words, and then looked at the fairy Jianxiu who was watching him.

He slowly made a question mark.

"Um?"

"I, didn't laugh."

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The junior sister who just announced her name:...

The junior sister was silent for a while, she frowned and then loosened her brows, she didn't know what she was thinking in this short moment, and in the next moment, she raised her orchid fingers with acting skills from the root of her finger to the tip of her nail. , "Man, I warn you."

"Don't make such jokes with me." She snorted coldly, and the breath she exhaled was full of dominance like an iceberg, "Even if you are a cool guy, I won't allow it."

Brother Jun paused.

"Do you know why?" She asked Brother Jun.

How could Brother Jun have seen such miraculous fairies at such a young age?

He shook his head.

"Because you will make me have an irresistible urge." The corner of the junior sister's mouth slanted, and the legendary dragon king smiled on the spot, "For you, my heart is pounding."

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Brother Jun, Brother Jun took a breath.

A pure woman who is so earthy and unpretentious.

Is this the real cultivator?As expected of you, Sword Cultivator.

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