Sword Cultivation Behavior Map [Comprehensive Martial Arts]

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cluck cluck.

Chuuxue over there chased west on horseback, and Brother Jun here waved goodbye to Chuuxue and took off on the spot with a marinated egg in his sandwich.

The horse was chasing, the man was flying, and the little face of the pot was blown.

Being blown so painfully by Brother Jun's flying fan.

Could it be that this is the suffering of the world of mortals that Master said?

Little Braised Dan doesn't know, he only knows that his face is really hurting, the pain makes his chubby cheeks that are unique to carrot heads tremble.

Ah, the wind is so strong.

He opened his mouth, wanting to talk to Brother Jun, but before he could make a sound, he was filled with a gust of wind.

Little Ludan closed his little mouth, and silently shoved his little face into Brother Jun's clothes.

Unlike the braised egg brothers, Brother Jun has a faint fragrance on his body.It was a very special fragrance, like the coldness of the snow-capped mountains and the heat of the sun intertwined.

oh!Is this the taste of sword repair?

The little braised egg suddenly remembered what the master had said.Master said that one must learn to distinguish between good and bad in life. Bad people all smell the same, while good people even have a fragrance in their souls.

Like, it's a sword cultivator, a pure sword cultivator.

They are cold and stern, they are arrogant, but every hair and drop of blood on their bodies exudes the fragrance of sword repair.

It is the right way to spend winter without carbon, and to row a boat without oars.

Ah, Jianxiu, I can't see the beautiful and bald Jianxiu at all.

No, not just a beautiful bald donkey, but facing all the beauties, their eyes seem to be blind.Blind enough to not see beauty or ugliness at all, only strength.

It is very reassuring.

The little braised egg in the past couldn't understand it, but now he finally understands it.It turns out that sword repair is really fragrant.

It smells much better than the brothers who are always hot.

Wow!As expected of a master, he really has great wisdom.

Little Ludan's eyes are shining, if Brother Jun knows, he will touch Ludan's little head and tell Ludan:

Silly child, how can people have their own fragrance?It's not sweaty.

There is indeed a fragrance on his body, but the fragrance comes from the saponins of the Fuxue family and the sachet given by Acheng.

So what is the taste of sword repair?That is the lingering relationship between the ends of the earth and the capes of the sea.

is romantic.

It is the unique romance of a pair of loving swordsmen.

However, it's a pity that Brother Jun doesn't know what kind of storm is churning in that little brain of Braised Dan.He was still flying at top speed, flying towards the imperial city and the spinach in his mind.

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The sky gradually darkened, and the lights of the imperial city gradually brightened.

Dayu didn't have a curfew, and he had just let go of the imperial list recently. The night in the imperial city was when it was lively, especially Louwailou, the most famous singing and dancing place in the imperial city.

But this time, the place that was supposed to be the busiest was deserted.

The doors outside the building were not opened, the singers did not sing, there was no laughter or laughter, everyone was cautious and did not even dare to speak loudly.

"creak"

There was a soft sound of opening and closing the door upstairs, and a beautiful woman walked down the stairs gently.

She was already at an age when her beauty was fading, and the corners of her eyes were stained with some fine lines, but her appearance was still the same, and she was still that peerless beauty.

She held a bowl in her hand, it was a bowl of meat porridge, it looked very tempting, but it was completely cold.

"Sister!" Seeing her coming down, the sisters in the building greeted her one after another, whispering, "I cherish him"

The woman put down the bowl, sighed helplessly, and shook her head, "I still don't want to eat."

"What should I do? It's been three days." The sisters were very worried.

Most of the sisters in the building grew up watching spinach, and many sisters regard spinach as their own children.Now seeing the children suffering, the mothers are so distressed that they are about to shed tears.

However, they also knew that they could do nothing but love and care.

Today is the fourth day when the list is released, and it is also the third day when Spinach locked himself in the room.These days, he didn't drink a drop of water, and he didn't even say a word.

He should have been the happiest person, because he passed Tanhua in high school four days ago.But, it was just what it should have been, because he was also unlucky. After great joy, within a day, great sorrow suddenly fell on his head.

Suddenly, overwhelming, knocking him and almost everyone around him into a daze.

His fame was removed because of his parentage.

Originally belonged to humble origin.

No one understands why this is so.

A few years ago, the emperor gave amnesty to the whole world during the Qingming Festival, and many people who were originally wealthy and fell into the dust after the Qingming Festival were able to escape from their humble status.Spinach, his mother and many girls in the building are also the beneficiaries.

His current fame should no longer be affected by his household registration, but his delisting happened just because he used to belong to a lowly household registration.

Just, ever.

He didn't know whose decision it was, whether it was the aloof Ninth Five-Year Supreme, or the officials who stood in the government and the opposition.

It does not matter.

The important thing is that the moment he got the news, he knew it was over.His future, his ambitions, and his dreams were all shattered at that moment.

It's like the bubbles, shining with colorful light in the sun, beautiful and gorgeous, but being swept away by an invisible hand.

"Snapped"

Never seen again.

It was a strange feeling.His heart is not aching, his people are not mourning.It's just that everything in front of me seems to be suddenly covered with a layer of black veil, hazy and lost its original color.

He seemed to be separated by something, he was still living in a familiar environment, surrounded by familiar people, but he felt like he was alone.

He felt alone, so lonely that he felt a little chilly.

He saw that many sisters in the building seemed to want to say something to him, but he couldn't hear clearly, there was only a buzzing in his ears.

He didn't know how he left, and he didn't know whether he had a conversation with them. He only knew that when he realized it, he had already returned to his room, closed the door, and sat by the bed alone.

This sitting is three days.

He didn't move, just sat quietly, looking at the closed window, at night and day.

The sun is setting again, he thought.

Time is flowing, and everything is changing with time, but he feels that everything around him is frozen, even the wind pouring in from the window——

Wait a minute, wind?

Where is the wind coming from?

Isn't his window closed?

Spinach's gentle breathing suddenly stopped, and he turned his eyes stiffly, slowly moved up from the foot of the window, and fixed on the middle and upper part of the window.

Spinach's pupils suddenly shrank.

There--

There was a hole.

It's on the new window paper that he just pasted five days ago.

who is it?

who did it? !

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Spinach jumped up from his dying illness, rushed over with a stride, and opened the window suddenly with a "bang".

It was impossible to open it, but a person squatting on the window sill was found outside the window.

Look again - good guy!

What a guy!He turned out to be a tall, handsome guy with a finger up.

Fingers, straight, unretracted culprits, fingers of the right hand.

Spinach pupil earthquake.

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Brother Jun outside the window looked at the hole in the window paper, and then at Spinach with an angry face.

He silently and silently stretched the other five fingers, and waved at his spinach expressionlessly.

"Yo, spinach."

"haven't seen you for a long time."

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I don't see your head.

Spinach grabs Brother Jun's sinful hand, grabs that nasty index finger, puts it into the hole in the window paper, and compares it.

Just right.

Very well, it turned out to be you.

At this moment, Spinach forgot everything, the black and white world in his eyes suddenly became colorful again, and the noise outside the window fell into his ears again.

His throat rolled, he took a deep breath, opened his mouth, and finally let out the first sound in three days.

The powerful and resounding voice resounded throughout the building, without the slightest weakness of not drinking water for three days.

"Gu! Jun!!"

He raised his hand, strangled Brother Jun's neck severely, and dragged Brother Jun into the room.

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Spinach, a handsome man who looks gentle and melancholy on weekdays.

He looks gentle and gentle, a good man who won't get angry, but he is not.

When he got angry, he was terribly angry. Even Brother Jun, who had been close to him since he was a child, would hammer him, but he still took out a small axe from his sleeve and threw the hammer.

Until today, Brother Jun finally understood what drove Spinach to choose the miniature ax like a hidden weapon.

It's insidious, it's calculation.

Spinach, he is good enough!

It's alright from the beginning, no matter how fast Brother Jun can fly, as long as you close the door, you won't be able to fly to that colorful world in this small space, you can only always face countless small axes rambling... The house is flying around.

Ah, Spinach, what a fierce and cunning man.

Brother Jun scurried around the room and avoided, and finally waited until Spinach had finished throwing away the small ax in his hand, and took advantage of the gap between Spinach and the hatchet to "swish" it in front of him, and stood up silently.

Spinach, spinach beat the hand holding the hatchet.He raised his head slightly, looked at the top of Brother Jun's head, and secretly straightened his back vigorously.

Well, still looking up.

looked up.

It's unbelievable, I haven't seen him in the past two years, Brother Jun doesn't know what to eat when he's homeless, and now he's half a head taller than the spinach he brought with him at home.

half, head.

Obviously when Brother Jun left, they were still the same height.

God, how could this be?Spinach suddenly took a breath.

He took a step forward, struggling to compare the real gap between Bi and Brother Jun with his hands.

At this moment, his world darkened again.He couldn't bear it anymore, and his heart was full of desolation.

He was dry, really dry, so dry that his eyes were full of sorrow.

Seeing brothers like this, how can Brother Jun remain indifferent?He couldn't help stretching out a hand, put his arm around Spinach's shoulder, and gave him a loving hug.

Then, the spinach was stuffed into the stomach.

Spinach looked down.

Good guy, it turned out to be a little bald donkey, with a very round head, held in Brother Jun's armpit, a little bald donkey with a runny nose.

Spinach pointed and asked, "This is?"

Only then did Brother Jun suddenly remember that he still had a marinated egg under his arm.He took a step back, put his hands in, caught the armpit of the corned egg, and suddenly lifted the little corned egg above his head.

Dengdeng!

Spinach's pupils trembled, he had never seen such a rounded little head.It's really round and slippery, so slippery that it reflects dazzling light under the faint moonlight penetrating through the window, as if it was born to shine.

"I went to Jinjiang." Brother Jun said.

"So?" Spinach asked.

"I brought some special products." Brother Jun continued, "Little braised egg and bald donkey."

Little Braised Dan kicked his feet and swayed, and took out a handkerchief from the whitish monk robe with his little hand that was finally free, and wiped his snot from the wind.

"Young monk is not a bald donkey." Potato retorted deftly, "It's not a donkey either, it's a monk."