Xuan Ling looked at the son of the so-called father's friend in front of him. The fate is wrong, bad fate.

Qin Zhaoming looked at the so-called Uncle Luo's daughter, not a little fairy, but he had heard his father mention it a few times. Uncle Luo's vegetarian masked daughter was probably from the Emperor's family.

"A Ling, this is your Uncle Qin's son. You call Brother Zhaoming. If you get the sister over there, it's Sister Yingying. A Ming, Yingying, this is my little daughter Xuanling. You have the first time you have met her." Luo Junze introduced.

"A Ling." Qin Yingying nodded. This is the rumored sister Xuan Ling. She looks so cute. Xuan Ling's outfit today is matched by Lin Jinxiu. She is still as cute as ever with her twin buns. In addition, Xuan Ling practices, although she is introverted, she can't hide the agility of her whole body. In addition, Xuan Ling does not have the arrogance of a cultivator, and only the cuteness of the younger sister next door, which makes people like it more and more.

"Sister A Ling is in junior high school." Qin Yingying likes her more and more. She is much cuteer than her younger brother who came too early in the rebellious period. As expected, her younger sister is still more cute.

"A Yu, let the children play, let's go there." Luo Junze said.

"Okay." Qin Yu looked at Xuan Ling several times. This girl was smart and rarely restrained. She had no arrogance of a cultivator and was so cute.

"Sister A Ling, let's go and discuss the topic of girls." Qin Yingying happily pulled Xuan Ling away, which made Qin Zhaoming have a lot of words to ask, but he could only die in the womb. This sister who assisted the ghost was really frustrated.

"Brother Qin, let's go play basketball." Luo Yan was itchy with his bare hands. It is said that this big brother has good football skills.

"Okay." Qin Zhaoming nodded.

On the other hand, the two girls did not have a secret conversation between girls. The reason Xuan Ling is a common sense idiot. It’s nothing. In the twelve years of the ancients’ life, Xuan Ling didn’t know what was popular at all. There was anything worth noting. He could only look at Qin Yingying innocently. Qin Yingying felt frustrated, and finally went to see the two boys playing basketball. Qin Yingying felt that Xuan Ling should not be born in modern times, but should live in ancient times.

On the other side, the two boys also expressed class friendship, and their names changed from Brother Qin to Brother Achi and Brother Ming.

"Brother Ming, your move is so powerful." Luo Yanchi looked at Qin Zhaoming in admiration.

"Achi's explosive power and physical strength are very strong." If he hadn't been one year older and had been running around all year round, he might not have beaten Luo Yanchi, who was physically strong in this monster.

"Give it." Xuan Ling handed Luo Yanchi the drink he had prepared long ago, and Qin Yingying on the side hand handed the drink to Qin Zhaoming. Qin Zhaoming was surprised. Aren't girls all five hundred ducks? Why did the discussion be over so quickly? Knowing that his sister and best friend could chat with her best friend for a whole morning without opening the door, Qin Zhaoming didn't think that his sister changed her temperament, and could only say that it was an age gap.

"Brother, is that fun?" Xuan Ling looked at the racket brightly, looking good.

"Xuan Ling wants to try it?" Luo Yanchi saw the eagerness in his sister's eyes. Alas, this sister was too bitter and had never enjoyed it at all. It was rare to come back. Luo Yanchi generously gave his spare racket to Xuan Ling.

Xuan Ling ran aside to practice, but failed to control his strength.

"Boom." Everyone was shocked, and saw a cute girl still maintaining the serve. I go, this is a monster loli, this destructive power. Looking at the pit several meters, everyone's eyes at Xuan Ling were even more complicated.

Xuan Ling was so regretful that she forgot to control her strength. It goes without saying that her sword cultivator's physique, strength.

"What's wrong?" asked Luo Junze, who rushed over.

"Dad, my strength is not controlled well." Xuan Ling came to her senses and scratched her head awkwardly, acting cute, as if she had done something amazing.

Staring at everyone's strange eyes, Xuan Ling apologized to the operator with a calm expression and negotiated compensation. He also politely refused to cultivate Xuan Ling's idea of ​​being an athlete. He apologized to Qin Yu, and ran away with his children in a steady pace.

"Yingying, how did you talk to Xuan Ling?" Qin Yu asked inadvertently.

"Dad, what school does that sister go to? It seems that the training of ancient ladies on TV cannot be discussed together at all." Qin Yingying complained. The little sister didn't know what was popular nowadays.

"This father is not very clear, but it shouldn't be." Qin Yu affirmed his guess. The girl should be a member of the Emperor's family. The immortal cultivator did not expect that she had no airs at all. She greeted him politely, just like an ordinary child. If you don't chat, no one would have thought that this girl's origin was not simple.

"It's definitely not. It's not normal for the ladies from a family to have such strange power." In the end, he didn't ask. Qin Zhaoming was somewhat regretful.

Xuan Ling, who returned home, was under three trials.

"A Ling, I remember you were not so strong before?" Luo Junze asked. Who could have practiced like this.

"I forgot to control my strength, Dad, I am practicing sword cultivator, I am considered half a physical cultivator." Xuan Ling explained roughly. He was a little annoyed, and it was hard not to become famous now.

"A Ling, every girl is from every family, what kind of swords are learned to play with swords?" Lin Jinxiu disagreed. The swords were eyeless, what should I do if I hurt myself?

"Don't worry, mom and dad, I'm fine." Xuan Ling shook his head and said.

"Sword Cultivator, little sister, you are so handsome, can you teach me?" Luo Yanchi looked at Xuan Ling with his eyes lit up, how cool and cool?

"Yan Chi." Luo Junze spoke out in disagreement. His daughter is a cultivator and his son is just an ordinary person. How did he learn it?

"Okay." This is Xuan Ling who agreed happily.

"A Ling." Luo Junze disagreed.

"Dad, don't worry, I still have martial arts skills on TV, and I have internal energy, so it doesn't matter." Xuan Ling explained.

"That's great." Luo Yanchi was happy.

"Brother must bear the hardship." Xuan Ling said before.

"My little sister can hold on, so can I." Luo Yanchi said firmly.

Seeing that one of the children is willing to teach and the other wants to learn, the couple will not stop them and are willing to make friends with brothers and sisters.

The next day, Luo Yanchi was tragically awakened by Xuan Ling to go for a walk. This was nothing for him, but he got up too early. When he came back, he was asked to keep a posture for an hour, and he persisted. Then the sword-waving posture that was wrong and repeated, which made Luo Yanchi unable to even pick up the chopsticks in the end. It was Xuan Ling's massage that recovered slightly. Luo Junze needed to send him to school for the first time.

Lin Jinxiu felt sorry for her daughter. She suffered so much pain to achieve such success. When she touched Xuan Ling's hand, she had thin calluses. God knows that her daughter was only twelve years old.

During the half month of Xuan Ling's stay, Luo Yanchi made great progress. Xuan Ling gave Luo Yanchi to the last five days. Luo Yanchi's first practice suddenly jumped onto the roof and scared Lin Jinxiu.

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