The poor lover provoked Luo Xiaoniang

Chapter 687

The night in the mountains in summer is silent, not even a candle flickers.

Bo Langjun sat on the bed with a book and looked at Luo Jiaojiao who was competing with swordsmanship in the middle of the room.

How did Master Xiao's sword exert such great power?Luo Jiaojiao couldn't understand it.

"It's late at night, let's rest!"

Mr. Bo Lang finally couldn't bear to put down his calligraphy.

"Lang Jun, go to bed first! The next day will be the promotion match of the Hongxiang Sect. I have to help Hongye understand the swordsmanship taught to her by Sect Leader Xiao!"

Of course Luo Jiaojiao is not a martial idiot, she just wants to help Hongye.

"Where do you not understand?"

Bo Langjun yawned and asked Luo Jiaojiao.

"Did you not see the sword of Sect Master Xiao, the red light flashed, and it opened mountains and split rocks!"

Although Luo Jiaojiao's words were a bit exaggerated, the sword head Xiao had indeed split the rock.

"Perhaps she used a precious sword, and the red light came out with the help of sunlight. As for splitting rocks with a sword, it is also a fusion of internal force and sword moves, and it is nothing more than using internal force to stimulate the sword energy!"

Mr. Bo Lang's comprehension is extremely high.

"Hmm! Makes sense! I'll give it a try!"

When Luo Jiaojiao raised the sword, she wanted to compete according to the method Bo Langjun said.

"Miss Luo! Slow down!"

Mr. Bo Lang was so anxious that he almost fell out of bed.

"what happened?"

Luo Jiaojiao came to the bedside and helped Mr. Bo.

"Do you want to destroy this house?"

Bo Langjun sat up and looked at Luo Jiaojiao, with a look of dumbfounding on his face.

"That's right! I forgot about it! I'm going to the yard now!"

Luo Jiaojiao didn't think much, her mind was still on the sword move.

The bright moon is in the sky, and everything is silent.

Luo Jiaojiao stood calmly holding the sword.She transported her internal energy to her right hand, and swung her sword to pour it on it.

The moonlight illuminated the blade, and a silver light passed by, and the stone table in the courtyard was split by Luo Jiaojiao's sword energy.

"Lang Jun! I succeeded!"

Luo Jiaojiao shouted happily as she looked at the smoke and dust that had not yet settled on the stone table.

"Not bad! This move is really powerful!"

seeing is believing!Only then did Bo Langjun, who was standing at the door, realize what Luo Jiaojiao said just now was true.

"Great! Hongye will definitely be able to advance!"

Luo Jiaojiao ran to Bo Langjun and said happily.

"Yeah! Go to sleep! Go and give Hongye tomorrow morning!"

Bo Langjun turned around and entered the room.

Luo Jiaojiao put the sword in her hand away and began to make the bed.

"Your body has just recovered! Don't make trouble!"

Luo Jiaojiao helped Bo Langjun, who was holding her waist, to lie down.

"Didn't I want a child to go back to please sister?"

Bo Langjun held Luo Jiaojiao's arm and did not let go.

"If you don't get better soon, how can you go back to see the Queen Mother?"

Luo Jiaojiao kissed Bo Langjun on the forehead and tucked him in the quilt.

"Then you sleep next to me!"

Mr. Bo Lang moved in.

Looking at Bo Langjun's expectant eyes, Luo Jiaojiao had no choice but to carry her quilt from the couch to the bed.

Only then did Bo Langjun smile with satisfaction.

Luo Jiaojiao was indeed tired.She fell asleep shortly after lying down.

Bo Langjun turned his head to look at Luo Jiaojiao's long eyelashes, and really wanted to touch them with his hands.But he was afraid of waking her up, so he kept watching.

When Luo Jiaojiao woke up, it was broad daylight.She found herself lying in Bo Langjun's arms, and they were covered by a quilt.

She blinked her eyes and turned to look at Bo Langjun.

"Wake up! Let's get up quickly so we can help Hongye!"

Bo Langjun put his arm on his pillow and looked at the beautiful eyes of the little man in his arms with a smile.

Luo Jiaojiao hurriedly got up to dress and freshen up.Mr. Bo Lang also got up.

Hongye walked in with a food box.

"Hongye! I have figured out your master's sword technique."

Seeing Hongye coming, Luo Jiaojiao hurriedly told her the good news.

"Hurry up and eat!"

A hint of surprise flashed across Hongye's face, but she didn't show her inner joy.

Bo Langjun and Luo Jiaojiao had a hasty breakfast, and then accompanied Hongye to the forest beside the courtyard.

Hongye heard Luo Jiaojiao relay what Bo Langjun reminded her last night, and then gave Hongye a demonstration.

All this was inadvertently seen by a female disciple of the second sect of the Red Silk Sect.

She was surprised that Luo Jiaojiao could know the swordsmanship of Hongxiang School, so she quietly reported it to her master, Sect Master Tan of Lingyun Sect.

When Sect Master Tan heard this, is this okay?He hurried to the Red Silk Gate to find the head Xiao.

Head Xiao smiled slightly when he heard this and said:
"I didn't expect this girl to have such a high level of comprehension! The level of martial arts is also beyond expectations!"

"Could it be you, the master..."

Sect Leader Tan also heard the meaning behind Sect Leader Xiao's words.

"Admonish that apprentice of yours, this matter must not be rumored!"

Head Xiao said seriously.

"Yes!"

Master Tan left after saluting.

Hongye finally mastered the eighth form of Hongxiao's superior swordsmanship.

Luo Jiaojiao saw that Hongye was sweating profusely from practice, so she hurriedly took out her handkerchief to wipe her sweat.

"I'll do it myself!"

Hongxiao took the handkerchief in Luo Jiaojiao's hand and wiped it.

Mr. Bo Lang sat on the boulder beside him and remained silent.

Luo Jiaojiao walked over and asked him what he was thinking?
"You must not show this trick to others! Otherwise, it will bring trouble to Sect Leader Xiao and Hongye. After all, you are not a disciple of Hongxiao."

Mr. Bo Lang asked Luo Jiaojiao to say.

"I know!"

Luo Jiaojiao smiled and nodded, then happily took Hongye to see her daughter.

Bo Langjun returned to their yard alone, but saw three women surrounded by the stone table.

"I didn't know there was a guest coming, so Bo ignored me!"

Bo Lang Jun said loudly.

"Liu Meiyan, the eldest disciple under the head of Hongxiao, has seen Uncle Guo!"

Liu Meiyan brought her two younger junior sisters to give a gift to Mr. Bo Lang.

"I don't know why Xiaoniang Liu came here?"

Bo Langjun glanced at the cracked stone table, and made a good guess about Liu Meiyan's intentions.

"I heard that Hongye taught your wife the unique knowledge of the Hongxiang Sect. I wonder if there is such a thing?"

Liu Meiyan touched the crack on the stone table with her hand and asked Bo Langjun.

"Never mind!"

Mr. Bo Lang denied it.

"Then how did the cracks on the stone table come about?"

Liu Meiyan looked directly into Bo Langjun's eyes with a questioning tone.

"I accidentally broke it when I was practicing sword!"

Mr. Bo Lang sat down on the stone bench calmly.

"you?"

A look of disbelief appeared on Liu Meiyan's face.

"Do you want me to show Miss Liu again?"

Mr. Bo Lang pointed at the stone table with his finger.

"Even if you have this skill! But you are so weak now, how can you split this stone table?"

"What if we, husband and wife, work together?"

When Luo Jiaojiao came back from Hongye's residence, she also heard most of the conversation between Liu Meiyan and Bo Langjun.

"Uncle Guo and his wife are so excited! But this stone table is not something ordinary people can break apart!"

Liu Meiyan's meaning was already obvious.If you want to convince me, you can hack it again and show me.

"How difficult is this? I am enough!"

Luo Jiaojiao went into the room, took her sword and came out.

"A Jiao!"

Bo Langjun was afraid that Luo Jiaojiao would use the red silk swordsmanship, so he quickly called to remind her.

"Your Majesty, stay behind!"

Luo Jiaojiao saluted Mr. Bo Lang.

Mr. Bo Lang got up and walked to the door to stand still.

He was very worried.The skill of the sword splitting the stone table must be a move of internal strength combined with swordsmanship.

(End of this chapter)