You are the only one who accepts her words. If you want to dig a hole for her, don't even think about it.
"Uncle Lin Moyang went out to practice, and my mother has to go into seclusion to practice weapons again. It's so boring!" Pang Yao threw away his sword and lay down on the ground.
Qing Zhui took off the dogtail grass in his mouth.
"Zhui'er, are you bored? It's easy to handle! Aunt Qingchui will give you the 900-pound epee prepared by your mother in advance. With a new challenge, you won't be bored anymore! Don't thank me too much!"
Is this what people say?
How can anyone coax a child like this if she doesn't play by the rules? Even though she is a fake child, she still needs to be coaxed.
"Nothing like you."
Fat Yao closed his eyes and pretended to be dead.
Qing Zhui once again held the dog's tail grass in her mouth. In fact, she was quite bored. Taiqing was bigger than the fighting arena and bigger than the one in Qixia City. That was the place where she showed off her passion and beauty.
Of course! Before the Kunlun Mirror training is completed, Zhui'er must be detained in Courtyard No. 8 and not allowed to go out.
Qing Zhui will never learn how to coax children, and even if she knows how to do it, she will refuse to follow it. She will follow whatever routine the young lady uses. As long as Zhui'er is honest, it doesn't matter what the process is.
Fatty shouted and turned over to sit up again.
"Aunt Qingchui! Why don't we go and have fun with Ji Qing! It's been three years and Ji Qing hasn't come to Smelting Peak once. I'm worried about her. It's not a problem to worry about her day and night like this. It's easy to lose weight.
My upbringing was bad!”
Fat Yao was planning to make trouble unreasonably and obtain the qualification to leave the Smelting Peak, when someone touched the formation of No. 8 Courtyard.
"Who is coming?"
Qing Zhui simply threw away the dogtail grass in his mouth and straightened his colorful floral clothes. No matter what time, there must be a sense of ceremony and presentation.
"Junior Xiaozhufeng Jiqing came to pay a visit to Deacon Lu of Lianfengfeng."
Before he could finish his words, Pang Yao had already jumped up from the ground.
"It's Ji Qing who's here. Aunt Qingchui, go and greet her! How about we open the formation and I promise not to run out."
Qingzui raised his eyebrows slightly, drooped his eyelids, flipped his hair and jumped onto the plum blossom pile. His leg-raising steps were very regular, not as fast as before, as if he was teaching Pang Yao how to activate the formation.
Pang Yao was naturally overjoyed. He wrote them down one by one. He had a little doubt in his mind. Could it be that the sun came out in the west today?
No matter what, as long as she can go out, it doesn't matter what medicine she sells in the gourd.
The green hammer disappeared in a flash of white light. A moment later, a hole was opened in the same place, and Ji Qing followed the green hammer into the courtyard.
Her black hair is like clouds, crowned high with a wooden hairpin, her eyebrows are curved with willow leaves, her eyes are as bright as stars, her waist is firm and straight, and her navy blue robe adds to her perseverance.
The flowers in Ji Qing's basket were simply dogtail grass, and they were overshadowed by the lining.
Fat Yao was so fascinated by it.
"Meow!"
Well, I was despised by the cat again. I haven’t seen him for so many years, but this guy is still so annoying. Everyone appreciates beautiful things. Shouldn’t fat people be allowed to long for the day when they are thin?
"Meow ow!"
So angry! I wonder if there is such a thing as dragon-tiger fighting in the world of immortality?
Ignore this annoying guy, it is rare that Miss Ji Qing comes to see me.
"Ji Qing, how are you these years? I miss you so much! You see, I have gained weight."
"Meow ouch ouch ouch..."
"Others can be like me, but I feel uncomfortable so I eat more. Fat cat, you don't understand!"
The fat cat jumped up and started to scratch Lu Leyao with its claws, but Ji Qing grabbed the back of his neck.
Fat Cat's Voice Transmission Ji Qing.
Ji Qing, let go of labor and management quickly, labor and management will kill this blind and idiot fat man.
Ji Qing took it back to his Dantian and imprisoned it in a corner.
The two sisters were about to talk about their past with each other over the years, when suddenly Huaguang won a great victory in No. 8 Courtyard. Accompanied by the roar of swords, the commotion was quite loud, and several waves of monks came to check, including the fat one.
The elder I saw in front of the mountain gate.
Green Hammer protected Ji Qing and Pang Yao before exiting the courtyard, and all the formations in courtyard No. 8 were broken.
A huge black sword burst out of the formation, and Lu Yuanniang flew over at extremely fast speeds. She formed seals with her hands, and a giant rune net covered the sword with flashes of thunder and lightning.
After completing the seal, Lu Yuanniang opened her hands, and a strange coat covered her body. Even the hands holding the Hongmeng Crystal Hammer were tightly wrapped by gloves of the same material.
"Boom!"
Lightning struck down, and everyone was shocked to see Lu Yuanniang raising her hammer to hit the thunder and lightning.
"Clang..."
Ji Qing had never seen Lu Yuanniang practice weapons before. He opened his mouth wide and looked unsure of himself. No wonder that person was so afraid of Lu Yuanniang. If he didn't refine weapons, he would be invincible at the same level if he didn't refine weapons.
The fat cat was released at some point, and its wide-open mouth looked exactly like Ji Qing's.
The thought of killing Fat Yao was suppressed for the time being.
The big demon was once there, but now it is just a second-level beast, unable to deal with Lu Yuanniang's cruel woman.
Everyone watching was amazed at his craftsmanship.
"Master Chief, the robe that Deacon Lu is wearing is the legendary ninth-level robe of thunder and fire, an ancient treasure. It is said that its material is made of spiritual cotton that grows in the air of chaos, and is tempered with talisman arrays. It can withstand heavenly catastrophes.
Karma Fire.”
That old man is Master Chixiao of Smelting Peak.
"This is not the thunder fire suit, it is just a counterfeit. It can withstand about three lightning strikes. This lightning strike is also very strange, as if it has been suppressed countless times."
After Chi Xiao finished speaking, Lu Yuanniang's strange robe collapsed, just as the thunder and lightning cleared, the clouds cleared and the fog dispersed.
The sword fell from the air and fell into Lu Yuanniang's hand. With one slash, the top of Xiaotao Peak opposite Smelting Peak was flattened.
Fat Yao closed his mouth with difficulty.
What a powerful sword, what a domineering lady.
"Aunt Green Hammer! I just want to know how much this sword weighs? Can my current small body be able to carry it?"
Qing Chui straightened his robe and shamelessly pinched a flower from Ji Qing's basket and stuck it on his head.
I took out the bronze mirror and took a look at it. I was satisfied with my new look.
"How heavy? How heavy do you want it to be?"
There is a little fairy living in Fat Yao's heart. Of course, the more normal the sword is, the better.
"The sword does not have to be heavy. It can be engraved with more runes, add more complex functions, and the skills of magicians are not bad. I think this is good."
Qing Chui looked at her sideways.
"It's worthless. Your mother's Hongmeng Golden Hammer weighs thirty-six thousand kilograms. It's as easy for your mother to perform embroidery as that of a mortal girl. How can that broken sword be as heavy as that?"
Qing Zhui looked at Fat Yao and disliked her as if she was a great person and she was a bitch.
Fat Yao...
The problem is that Lao Zi was not born by me. She doesn’t have any blood from the ancient witch clan. She is just a normal loser girl. Damn, are there any people like you who can compare me to this? By hard calculation, I can’t be considered a pure person.
"Aunt Green Hammer! If I say I don't want to use the sword now, do you think it's too late?"