Sword Cultivation Behavior Map [Comprehensive Martial Arts]

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What is sadness?

Is it because the master of a generation of Demon Cult is cool and charming outside, but now at home he can only be reduced to the point where he pretends to be Mrs. Yu and joins the Women's League?Or was she dressed up as Mrs. Yu, who was glamorous and flirtatious, and came back from a wild run, only to be hit in the face by a big goose thrown by Hao Daer?

No, not at all, after all the above was accomplished, the big goose in the middle of the red heart still jumped on his beautiful face, rattled and raised its slender neck, looking and looking.

Madam Yu looked down at it on the ground, and it looked up at him who was beautiful.

At this moment, the wind is not blowing, the eagle is not calling, and the geese are not laughing wildly.

The goose just watched, tilting its head and looking at the astonishing beauty in front of him with those peas.It held its head high, its chest straight, and remained motionless for a long, long time.

It's been so long that it seems to be endless, and it seems to be old.

The goose finally moved.It sucked its own nose, the holes in the beaks of the two yellow geese.

It smelled, smelled a familiar scent on this person who was as beautiful as its fur.

It's as familiar as the third uncle's taste.

The smell of scum!

It's you!Enemy of geese!

Goose's peasy eyes "burned" brightly, bursting out with a strange light.

It slowly lifted its big wings and opened its goose mouth full of sharp teeth.

Gah!

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Mr. Baihe, a big white goose from the righteous way.

Although it is very big and very colorful, and I like to stick with beautiful beauties, but it is still a good goose with a kind heart.

A kind person can accurately find the traces of bad guys in the crowd, and can smell the smell of scum through the beautiful skin.

Even though, that scumbag is Yu Luocha, the ever-changing leader.

It, the goose of righteousness, will never let any scumbag go, never!

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With green light in Goose's eyes, Goose rushed towards Madam Yu, who narrowed her eyes dangerously and stretched out her hand to Goose.

The next moment, the landslides and the ground cracked, the sun and the moon were dark, one person and one goose hit me and I pecked at you, and the goose feathers and hair flew around.

This is not a simple battle between man and goose, but a choice of fate, a struggle between justice and evil, and a desperate duel between scum and light.

They fought fiercely and fiercely, from Chuuxue's yard to the garden of the villa, from the garden to Meilin, and then back to Chuuxue's small courtyard.

The beating made the beautiful courtyard full of hairs, and it was in chaos.

Chuuxue watched coldly, watching them fight back and forth, and finally couldn't bear it after they fought back in a circle, and grabbed the goose's wings.

He can't shark off the evil Rakshasa, but it doesn't matter, he can catch geese.

He calmly carried the goose and turned to look at his good brother.He remembered that his good brother A Jun has been in the Northern Territory for some time, but as the host, he has not invited A Jun to taste the characteristics of the Northern Territory.

It's decided, today is the day, I invite Ah Jun to taste the famous dishes of the Northern Territory——

Iron pot, big goose stew.

Poor Goose doesn't know what kind of fate he will face.As a top killer goose, it wanted to see which bitch dared to grab the wings of its uncle Baihe, so that it would be a shark.

As a result, he turned his head and looked, good guy, the bitch didn't see it, but what he saw was his beloved beauty.

Ga!beauty!

Goose's murderous intentions subsided, and she immediately pressed her wings tightly against the beauty's jade hand.

ah!The beauty is worthy of being a beauty, even her hands are so beautiful~ she is as good-looking as her elder brother, and there are cocoons in the tiger's mouth, and the wings of geese and geese are so comfortable to grasp.

Goose is happy, but the ruthless Chuuxue has already made up his mind to kill.

Just when the goose was about to be sent to the kitchen by the beauty to die, fortunately, brother Jun realized that he had left Yingying's gentle hometown in time, noticed the iconic red fur on the top of the goose's head, and stopped him.

It was Mr. Baihe, the big white goose raised by Brother Jun and Spinach.

The goose has grown up again, but there is no hair on the top of its head, it is still the size of a small handful at the beginning, red, so small in the huge body of the goose.

Brother Jun almost didn't recognize it.

I don't know what he fed the spinach that raised the goose alone all these years when he was not at home, so that the goose grew so big that it could cover Fuxue's entire sword cultivator by spreading its wings.

However, Spinach, who was far away in the imperial city, didn't know it. He was busy with scientific research and study these years, and he gave his beautiful mother all the feeding of geese.

It was fine at the beginning, and it was about the size of a big dog when it stood up. After being raised by Spinach Mama for a while, the size of the goose and goose began to soar, and it was as big as two dogs when it turned around.

It's so big, so fat, but fortunately it can fight, and it can stun a big guy in Jianghu with one wing.This powerful strength makes it no longer an ordinary goose that helps the government to catch thieves. Now it is an outside member of the six doors, and even helps the handicapped Sheng catcher of the six doors to push through. Wheelchairs have hunted down bad guys.

But all this, the owners of the goose goose are not aware of it.Spinach is busy with scientific research, and Jun brother is wandering outside.

In the eyes of the big brothers, the goose is just a big goose that looks delicious and can fly and deliver letters.

Just like this time, Goose brought a letter from Spinach all the way.

Goose Goose is a smart goose, unlike some eagles that need a sachet to find their way, Goose Goose can find its brothers without any help.

But the former Goose didn't want to, because the eldest brother also has his own life.

Just like a goose, I like a goose to wander around when I have nothing to do, catch the bad guys today, beat the bears tomorrow, be free, and occasionally go home when I am tired, see the second brother Spinach who is at home alone, and report that he is safe.

But now it's different, the second brother Spinach needs it, and the free goose throws away the stunned bear and goes home immediately to help the second brother find the wandering elder brother.

Spinach said in the letter that his scientific examinations have been going well in the past few years, and now he has passed the general examinations.Although it was a pity that he lost a little bit to the Huiyuan who did not win the first place, but he was also ranked second, and he will take part in the palace examination in a few days and meet the Holy One.

Brother Jun knew that no matter what the results were in the palace examination, Spinach would be a sure-fire official in the future.No wonder Brother Jun had to be specially notified, this is a joyous event, the first one out of West Street.

How could Brother Jun be absent from such an important event?So he counted the time and planned to bid farewell to Chuuxue and go back to the imperial city after a while.

But before that, he still had to return a letter to Ah Cheng.

Goose brought a letter from Spinach, and Haidongqing, who came to fight with Goose, also brought a letter from Acheng.

Brother Jun wanted to invite Fuxue to watch it together, but Fuxue refused.

Fubuki is a polite Fuxue, so he doesn't want to read letters that don't belong to him.Just in case, just in case you see some little secret between brothers

Fuxue and Brother Jun are good brothers, but brothers will have their own little secrets, and exploring those secrets will easily hurt their feelings.

Blowing snow is not.

It's a pity for Brother Jun, he also wants to take this opportunity to let Chuuxue know for himself what a good sword repairer Ah Cheng is.

He had read Ah Cheng's letter by himself.Ah Cheng's letter was much longer than Spinach's, and he wrote it in a thick stack.When he first got it, Brother Jun thought it was something else in the envelope, but when he opened it, it was all letter paper.

Ah Cheng said that although he is busy these days, as things get started, it is no longer as urgent as it was at the beginning, and he has more time to practice swords.His swordsmanship is getting better day by day, and he has also developed new moves, which are quite powerful.

He wanted to go to the rivers and lakes and find some opponents to compete with, but he was too busy to find a chance.But in recent days, for some reason, many people from the other side of the sea have always landed on the island in their Baiyun City.

Usually, those outsiders who come to Baiyun City are businessmen for special products, but these days, the outsiders are very strange. They are not businessmen, but groups of people from the rivers and lakes.He didn't buy special products when he came to the island, he went straight to his city lord's mansion, and asked him to compete with him by name.

It's good to have an opponent without going out, but Ah Cheng still feels a little unclear.He didn't understand that he had never been to the rivers and lakes, how could so many people know his name and know that he practiced swords.

I don't know where these Jianghu people come from. They all reported their names before the competition. They seemed to be very powerful, but they fell to the ground after a short time. Ah Jun's sword competition in his spare time.

Hey, it's so annoying.Ah Cheng was a little bored, not only because the competition with these people was too boring, but also because most of these people came alone, and they all lay down on the ground after the competition, so he, Ah Cheng, had to drag them back to find him. to the hospital.

Brother Jun thought for a while when he saw this, and wrote in his reply letter:

Most of the people in Jianghu have money, so why not open another street by the beach where the swords are held in Acheng, and build a special medical center to treat various injuries by category, and open up a large business of transporting internal and external injuries.In the future, there is no need to handle Acheng's competition in person, as long as he informs the nearby medical clinic.

Brother Jun continued to read the letter. Ah Cheng wrote a lot of words afterwards, but it had nothing to do with his daily life, and most of them were concerned about Fuxue's whereabouts.

Ah Cheng's writing style is very good, and his diction is also very beautiful. If Brother Jun were to write it, he would probably only be able to write a few paragraphs.But Ah Cheng is different. He wrote more than ten pages in a cool and unrestrained manner, but there is only one center: Since his swordsmanship has improved, he has been looking forward to Fubuki's sword more and more, thinking about it day and night, a little impatient.I don't know how Chuuxue's whereabouts are, what kind of swordsmanship is like, and what kind of person is like.

What should Brother Jun do?

Brother Jun is not some awesome and talented Jianxiu.Although he has received a good education since he was a child and has written countless policy theories, but these days he is wandering outside and does not need to write theories. His limited rhetoric reserves are actively declining, and now it is dry.

Under normal circumstances, you can't hold back a word of nonsense for a long time.

Brother Jun was a little distressed. After much deliberation, he decided to tell the other party, Chuuxue.

It's been a bit of a cold spring in recent days, and the cold wind began to blow outside the house again, especially at night, it was as cold as early winter.

Replying the letter made him feel a little hot-headed. At this moment, he seemed to have returned to the tragic days when he was a child and was arrested by the Tai Tuo to write policy theory.

This made him more and more bald, and after much deliberation, he ran out to find Chuuxue who was watching the Moon Wu Sword outside.

At this time, Fubuki was sitting at the table in the yard, holding a sword in his hand, looking at the sky at 45 degrees.Hearing the sound of Brother Jun opening the door, he looked over.

Brother Jun sat beside him and looked up at the moon for a long time.

"What's wrong?" Blowing Snow asked.

"It's so difficult to reply." Brother Jun sighed quietly, "Ah Cheng, he wrote a lot."

"What's the matter?" Fuxue asked again.

"About you." Brother Jun said.

Fuxue paused, not knowing how this had anything to do with him.

"He said..." Brother Jun thought about it for a while, and didn't know how to tell Fuxue the contents of the dozen or so letters.

Ah Cheng's letter was really too long, and it was too embarrassing for Brother Jun.Brother Jun is still a child, a child who has not reached the crown yet, so he really can't bear such turbulent emotions.

So Brother Jun thought about it, and decided to describe it to Fuxue in the most concise and accurate language——

"Ah Cheng said that he has you in his heart."

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Chuuxue, Chuuxue paused again, this time he paused for a long, long time.

He seemed to have thought a lot, and after a while he took a deep look at Brother Jun, then turned his head to look at the bright moon in the sky.

"Oh."

He said.

"Thank you."

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Brother Jun took advantage of the bright moonlight to observe Fuxue carefully.

Fuxue was already beautiful, and even more like a fairy under the moonlight, holy and noble.

Brother Jun silently looked at Fuixue's eyes, and there was light in Fuuxue's eyes.

He glanced at Chuuxue's face again, it was tender and cold, so cold that it seemed that there was still a layer of powder floating on it.

OK, got it!Brother Jun had an idea, went back to the house, picked up a pen, and wrote a sentence in the letter to Ah Cheng——

After hearing your concern, Fubuki blushed.

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Chuuxue, who was looking at the moon outside, silently hugged the sword tightly, and raised his hand to rub his face stiffened by the cold spring night wind.

This wind, blowing the face, a little pain.