[This chapter is "God bless me Awen" and "Life is so updated"]

[I have class in the afternoon, so I just put it together, please bear more!]

Looking at Her Majesty's arrogant and pretending to be cold, he knew that he had opened a gap in Bibidong's heart.

But Yu Xiaogang was always a light that Bibi Dong could not erase.

I'll have a fatal blow!

He made up his mind and stopped watching Bibidong, who was healing himself, but instead lay down on the collapse and sang songs:

Red and crispy hands~ Yellow Teng wine~

The martial soul spring color blue light willow;

The east wind is evil, the joy is weak, the sorrow is sad, and the years of separation are gone, wrong, wrong, wrong!

Spring is as old as before ~ ​​people are thin~

Tears are stained with red gauze;

Notting City, peach blossoms are falling, and even though the alliance is here, it is hard to entrust a letter. Don’t, don’t, don’t!

[Note: I am not as good as the ancient poems copied!]

Bibidong suddenly turned his head and looked at Jie Yizhi inexplicably with horror. He thought to himself, could this little guy be the worm in my stomach?

My dear Pope has no secret in front of this little devil!

Could he be singing this song to mock Xiaogang?

The spring scenery of martial soul refers to me? The blue light Liu refers to that bitch Liu Erlong?

Does the next sentence refer to Qianxunji? How did he know?

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Bibi Dong looked at Jie Yi Line suspiciously. At this time, Jie Yi Line had already returned to its original appearance. The young man looked elegant and handsome, with a two-part style of Ji Kang singing in Guangling San.

Bibi Dong was stunned and threw out his thoughts that were full of spring hearts.

She looked at the wire carefully, and saw that the third eye on the wire was open.

Yes, he said that this third eye can perceive and absorb other people's emotions. Isn't he knowing everything I think?

But how did he make such gorgeous poems!

Bibidong's eyes changed when he looked at Jie Yizhi.

"Sister, don't be surprised!" Seeing Bibidong's gaze that seemed to be a little admired, he smiled.

"My little brother has a family background, knows astronomy and geography; he has learned about the strategies of governing the country, marching and fighting; even the hundreds of schools of thought and worldly martial arts are all very well-versed!"

Speaking of this, Jie Yiyi raised his eyebrows at Bibidong with a little complacent attitude.

Bibidong's eyes were full of bright colors: How many things did this brat hide from me!

"Then tell me, how should my sister manage the Martial Spirit Hall!"

I know that this is a test.

He leisurely played with the soft black hair around him, and said indifferently: "If my sister is really the pope, she must be successful. It is best to establish a martial soul empire!"

Well said! Bibi Dong's eyes lit up!

Bad boy, why didn’t I meet you earlier!

"As the pope, in addition to maintaining a sense of mystery, my sister also needs to use both kindness and power, and to combine both magnanimity and strength; so-called sudden magnanimity and embrace all rivers!"

"Oh!" Bibidong said in confusion: Could it be that I want me to please the mortal enemy of the Wuhun Hall, Haotian Sect!

"No, no!" He touched his little hand in a thread, still looking like a slut, and he said, "Sister will have misunderstood!"

"The Wuhun Palace and the sect do not represent the same group of people!"

"This is about a matter of distribution of interests!"

"The only thing that unites the majority in the Spirit Hall will do is to hit a small group!"

"We can only stand by the broad masses of people..."

Bibi Dong listened quietly. She was originally watching Jie Yishi and playing with her in front of her, but the light in her eyes became stronger and stronger.

It's full, almost overflowing.

At this time, the figure that cut off the line actually slowly coincided with Yu Xiaogang!

No, no, why did Xiaogang's resolute appearance start to blur!

No, I don’t want it! I don’t want to be full of this stinky hooligan!

Bibidong rubbed her forehead with her slender fingers. Her fingers looked very beautiful, like water onions.

"This topic is stopped! Tell me what your opinions on martial souls!"

Yes, that's right, what Xiaogang is most proud of is his martial soul theory. I don't believe you have any research on the front line!

A smile of contempt, Bibidong's heart skipped a beat, and then the plain voice of the line sounded:

"When it comes to martial souls, Yu Xiaogang, who is known as the master, has made great achievements!"

Sure enough, Ao Ran as you cut the front line, and I also agree with Xiaogang!

"But this master's layout is too small, and he always studies soul skills and martial soul properties!"

Bibidong felt something was wrong. She was about to speak to stop the intercepting line, but she heard the intercepting line talk:

"He has never studied the origin of martial souls!"

"Where did the martial soul come from? Why are the martial souls related to blood always inherited from generation to generation!"

"That's because of bloodlines, martial souls are the power hidden in bloodlines!"

"The power of the beast's martial soul comes from a kind of creature that is universal between heaven and earth!"

"This creature is called a demon!"

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"And the weapon spirit should largely come from the weapon spirit of the object..."

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"The martial soul depicts the power of all things in the world..."

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In the small room, the boy's warm voice gradually filled every corner, and gradually filled Bibidong's heart bit by bit.

Until, until the image of the middle-aged man with a vicissitudes of face was almost completely replaced by a cynical boy!

Until that...

"I didn't expect that you knew so much!" Bibidong sighed.

If I had met this boy earlier, maybe I wouldn't have to be angry all the time!

If I had met this boy earlier, maybe I could have taken fewer detours!

If I had met this boy earlier, maybe Xueer wouldn't have...

Crazy thoughts grew like weeds in Bibidong's heart, completely removing the uncleanness.

The feeling of distracting thoughts suddenly became a little irritable, but inexplicably happy!

"Sister still underestimated me!" said the first line:

"The little brother has two senior brothers, one is literary and one is martial, so I understand both civil and military skills!"

"My senior brother Yu Yuan is quite proficient in killing skills!"

"The second senior brother Wen Zhong is even more powerful! He once served as the Grand Tutor of a great dynasty, which is what you often call prime minister!"

"He has passed on to me without reservations in governing the government! The so-called governing a big country is like cooking a small freshman!"

"I don't dare to say that I am a scholar, but Wen Zhi can fight Jiang Ziya with his arm, and Wu Gong wants to compete with Han Xin!"

"There are comparisons to Cao Zijian above and Lu Fangweng below!"

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In the low humble room, only the young man's spirited voice echoed, saying that he was worried and uneasy, and sometimes he was extremely happy; the noisy and chaotic thoughts were endlessly chaotic, but they were just like a river of spring water flowing eastward!

Damn it! Why did I meet you, a little demon star, when I reach middle age?

Your mouth is about to coax me to death!
Chapter completed!