In this pavilion, the light wind blew, rolling up the hem of a blue shirt. She was standing in the pavilion, dancing a sword dance that she learned from An Ran for the pavilion sitting in front of her.

She danced very poorly, and she couldn't say she was graceful, but in Di Chen'er's eyes, the sword dance was so beautiful.

This Chinese Demon King, the young Fox Emperor in Qingqiu, has never sat in a quiet place so calmly, quietly enjoying this sword dance, as if he had first met, and his hands unconsciously applauded.

He was wearing a blue shirt and held a three-foot sword peak in his hand. Although there was no moonlight, in this secret realm of Taoliu, the sword light flashed and his legs were raised lightly.

But suddenly it became even stiffer as it danced. Soon after, the Sanchi Qingfeng disappeared in his hand. The beautiful girl who was still smiling while the sword dance just now became a little depressed.

Di Chener asked puzzledly: "The sword dance just now is simply amazing, but why don't you dance?"

Jiang Huiqing looked up and wiped away the sweat from his forehead, and whispered weakly, "I forgot."

Upon hearing this, Di Chen'er thought something was wrong. It turned out that she had forgotten the next dance steps. This explanation made Di Chen'er laugh out loud.

Hearing that he actually laughed, Jiang Huiqing stomped his feet and threw himself into his arms, sat on his lap, frowned and asked, "What are you laughing at? You are not allowed to laugh at me."

"I laughed at you for being so beautiful." Di Chen'er's eyes flashed with affection, then raised her hand to wipe away the fragrant sweat from her forehead. "If I could change into a dress, maybe I would be even more defeated under your pomegranate skirt."

Jiang Huiqing kissed him and pursed his lips, "I don't want it. You can never see me wearing a skirt and dancing with a sword in my life."

Di Chener asked curiously: "Why is this? Shouldn't girls all like beautiful dresses?"

Jiang Huiqing thought for a while and said, "Anyway, I will never wear a skirt in my life. I only wear a blue shirt. If you are tired of seeing it, you can't look at it. I don't force you to just look at myself."

Speaking of this, she seemed to be jealous and twisted her head to the side, "You can go and see Mo Yuner wearing a dress. She is even more awesome than me. She is wearing that armor, but she doesn't take it off. You can go and ask her if she wants to change into a dress and dance to you to see."

She twisted her head gently, Di Chen'er asked her to look at her and smiled, "Yun'er doesn't want to wear that armor, nor does she likes dresses, she just can't do anything about it. If she talks about sword dance, she naturally won't, but if it's a sword comparison, I think you'd better not force her to draw a sword. Maybe even I can't beat her ink-splashing sword intent."

"Oh, I just had a relationship with someone and refused to admit it, but I turned to recognize another woman?" Jiang Huiqing's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness. The three-foot Qingfeng was in his hand, and the sharp sword tip had stopped in front of Di Chen'er. "You can praise her in front of me. If you praise me, I will blind you in one eye. You only have two chances."

Di Chen'er sighed helplessly, raised her hand and moved her sword away with the back of her hand, then hugged her waist, and said seriously: "I'm not kidding you, nor am I deliberately praising anyone. Do you think I can't hear what you did deliberately during dinner today? I don't know who you are saying to?"

"So what? That's the truth. You won't recognize anyone unless you lift your pants!" Jiang Huiqing snorted lightly and hugged his arms in front of his chest.

帝晨儿撇撇嘴,继续道:“我没有不认人的意思,也没有说不让你怎样,我只是想告诉你,没事儿的时候不要总和匀儿过不去,太过小气的话是会被大家所嫌弃的.”

Jiang Huiqing smacked his lips, "Your aunt is disgusted!"

“不许没大没小!”帝晨儿瞪她一眼,后者赶忙低下了头,对此帝晨儿更是无奈叹了口气,道:“小姨是我的至亲之人,你可以耍性子,但不要对小姨性子,知道了吗?”

Jiang Huiqing said "happy" lightly and nodded.

Di Chen'er said again: "Don't always cause trouble for Yun'er if you're fine. Although she doesn't say anything, she will definitely feel bad. If you really force her into a hurry one day, maybe I can't save you under her sword."

这话一点没有掺假,墨匀儿的剑很强,很神秘,若不是在那妖王之属的时候见到匀儿的泼墨剑意,也许到现在帝晨儿也还不知道匀儿竟能一剑站金翅虎的几位长老,还不会甘拜下风.

至于匀儿所穿的那身铠甲,帝晨儿再心知肚明不过了,不过他却说错了一件事,其实墨匀儿只想穿着那一身铠甲,并不只是因为她害怕脱下来,帝晨儿再受苦,而是喜欢这个她娘亲送她的礼物.

When Jiang Huiqing heard Di Chen'er always emphasize Mo Yun'er's sword, he was a little jealous. After all, both women were playing swordsmanship, and she didn't think that her sword world curse could be less weak than that woman.

But I haven't compared it, how can I know the winner or lose?

I don’t know the winner or loser, but why the man in front of me always tends to be with that woman.

Thinking of this, a trace of thought flashed in Jiang Huiqing's eyes. After all, if you don't steam buns, you have to fight for a sigh of relief, right?

"Hey, that Mo Yuner Sword is really that powerful?" Jiang Huiqing asked curiously.

In response to this, Di Chener nodded without comment and said, "I have never tried how powerful it is, but Yuner's sword intent is very strong, and I think I am not as good as it is."

Jiang Huiqing asked, "What's her sword move?"

Di Chen'er frowned and asked, "I blame me for telling you this. Are you suddenly interested in her again?"

“没有没有,我对她可不感兴趣.”江悔青摆摆手,“她如何厉害关我何事?我只是想知道她有多厉害,舞什么样的剑,走什么样的道,这叫做知己知彼百战不殆.”

Di Chen'er said suspiciously: "You didn't have any bad intentions, are you?"

"No." Jiang Huiqing frowned slightly, "Give me an example, such as what kind of bad thoughts? I'm good reference?"

Faced with this, Di Chen'er dared not tell her any bad ideas. If the other party thinks it is good, wouldn't the sinner be himself? Maybe doing that is to shoot himself in the foot.

But facing this girl she likes so much, Di Chen'er finally told her that Mo Yuner splashed the ink sword in one battle with five in one day on the Demon King.

After hearing this, Jiang Huiqing seemed to have weakened his hostility towards Mo Yuner. Di Chen'er was very happy. Then, under her "offensive", he told her about what he thought was Yuner's sword.

Finally, in the pavilion, Jiang Huiqing asked again: "You have only seen my sword world curse, have you ever seen the sword?"

After saying this, Di Chen'er had never seen her perform sword techniques other than the One Sword Realm Curse. She originally thought she could only know that One Sword Realm Curse, but after she asked this, Di Chen'er felt unsure and became curious, and couldn't help but ask:

"What's your sword like?"

Jiang Huiqing smiled and jumped off him. Standing in the pavilion, she raised her eyebrows confidently and said, "Only I know my sword, even my uncle hasn't seen it yet. I can tell you without hesitation that I can take your head with one sword within a minute. Do you believe it?"

"I don't believe it." Di Chen'er shook his head and said, "I don't think you can bear to kill me."

Jiang Huiqing said "I'm telling you serious, do you believe it?"

Di Chen'er still shook her head, "I don't believe it."

Jiang Huiqing laughed a few times, "It's right if you don't know. If you know, then my sword will be hidden in vain."

Hearing this, Di Chen'er couldn't understand it, frowned and asked curiously: "What does this mean? Why do you hide your sword?"

Jiang Huiqing's lips raised slightly and said proudly: "You don't understand this, right? The strongest swords are all in your heart, and the strongest swordsmanship are all in the way that they are not revealed or exposed."

Speaking of this, she leaned over and said, "I have a sword that can take people's heads several miles away, like taking objects from a bag. It can open the sky above and break the earth below. It can flatten three mountains with one sword, but it can kill the five mountains with one sword. Do you know what my sword is called?"

Naturally, Di Chen'er, who didn't know, shook his head, but said in his heart that if this sword could really be like this, then the sword path between the three realms would be about to change.

After all, even Di Chen'er can't boast about such a whim.

"Do you want to know?" Jiang Huiqing asked with a mysterious eyebrows raised and a smile.

"I wondered a little." Di Chen'er nodded frequently, then smiled and said, "If your sword can really be done to this extent, then I, Di Chen'er, would like to regard you as the second sword master."

Jiang Huiqing curled his lips, "Why do you have to be the second?"

Di Chen'er pointed to the small courtyard house and smiled and said, "Because of the first sword in the Three Realms, the sword Zun Tianyu is there."

Jiang Huiqing had no idea where the confidence came from, and she asked, "If I could defeat the Sword Lord with one sword, can you promise me something?"

Di Chen'er, who felt that this was too funny, suppressed the smile in his heart and said with a smile: "If you can really defeat the Sword Lord, don't say anything, even if there are thousands of items, I can agree to you without hesitation, but the premise is that you have to defeat the Sword Lord."

Jiang Huiqing pouted and said, "You... do you think I'm telling you a joke?"

Di Chen'er shook her head repeatedly, "I dare not, I dare not."

It was also seen that he didn't believe his words, and Jiang Huiqing didn't say much. She just glanced at the woman who was flying up the sky with the breeze, then glanced at the window where the thatched hut was lit, and smacked her lips.

After a long time, she rushed into Di Chen'er's arms again, bit her ear and asked, "I don't think my sword must be very strong. If you don't know about it, just think that I'm boasting about it, but I think my sword may not be worse than Mo Yuner."

Di Chen'er was slightly stunned and frowned and asked, "What do you want to do?"

Jiang Huiqing blinked his eyes and asked harmlessly: "What can I do? Be jealous? It won't be."
Chapter completed!