The God of Martial Arts

Chapter 1133 Jokes and Women

Just when Xiang Yang fell into deep thought, Ning Ke also woke up from the picture scroll, only feeling mentally tired, as if she had fought against an evenly matched master for ten days and ten nights, and her whole body was full of a sense of powerlessness and weakness.

This is a sign of extreme mental exhaustion, but it just shows that Ning Ke has gained a lot from it.

"Xiang Yang, what are you thinking? The way you frown is really ugly."

Just returning from the state of being immersed in the picture scroll, Ning Ke immediately felt a completely different change in Xiang Yang from the daily life, and seemed a little restless and worried.

Hearing Ning Ke's question, Xiang Yang suppressed the scattered murderous intent on his body, a cold light flashed in his eyes, not wanting to make Ning Ke worry, he whispered and said,
"Nothing, I just thought of an interesting joke, let me tell you.

It is said that a woman has been unable to find someone who is willing to marry her, so she ran to the mountain to find the master to ask the reason.

The woman said, Master, you said that I want to have a good figure and good looks, why can't I find a good husband?

After hearing this, the master did not speak, and took the woman to the cowshed of a farmer at the foot of the mountain, and wrapped a rope around the calf's horns for the woman to pull.

The woman followed the master's instructions, but she couldn't pull it, so she suddenly realized, master, you mean to tell me that fate cannot be forced, right?
The master said, girl, you think too much, you have a good figure and good looks, are you kidding me?

How about it, do you think it's funny? "

As soon as Xiang Yang finished speaking, Ning Ke was amused and burst into laughter. The crisp laughter like a silver bell echoed in the room, pointing at Xiang Yang who had a puzzled face, bent over, out of breath, and the corners of his eyes And tears flowed.

"You, you, you really laughed me to death. Why didn't you find out how humorous you are before? No, don't you take this opportunity to mock me?"

Xiang Yang also showed a smile at the corner of his mouth, walked to Ning Ke's side, bent down and hugged Ning Ke who was still sitting cross-legged on the futon, the soft and soft jade was really a masterpiece of the creator.

Smelling the petal-like scent of his woman, Xiang Yang calmed down, and the mood disturbed by the last picture also calmed down.

A woman can always make a man mature, and burst out with absolutely unimaginable potential and strength.

"How could it be? I, Xiang Yang, are one of the best experts in the world, and you, Ning Ke, are the person I love the most. Of course, you are the most beautiful woman in the world. You have to have good looks and a good figure, just two words, the best.

By the way, I haven't asked you yet, how do you feel today?The realm of enlightenment is not achieved overnight, so you don't have to put too much pressure on yourself. "

"Slick tongue, will speak nicely.

It’s okay, I have a feeling, give me another half a month, no, give me another ten days, wait until I have sharpened my spiritual cultivation, and then break out with my life, there is an [-]% chance that I will be rewarded. "

After spitting lightly, wrapping his backhand around Xiang Yang's strong shoulders, and leaning against Xiang Yang's strong and powerful chest, Ning Ke, who was still smiling, turned excitedly.

Her pursuit is not too different from that of Xiang Yang, and she also has a persistent pursuit of martial arts.

In the past, it was to prove myself, in order not to disappoint my mother, and to prevent the mother and daughter from being bullied, so I tried my best to practice the Great Forbearance with great perseverance and will.

However, during this process, she unknowingly also began to develop a passion for martial arts, eager to break through one difficulty after another, conquer one realm after another, constantly break through and become stronger.

This is like a teenager with an Internet addiction, constantly playing dungeons and upgrading, it is addictive.

In essence, Ning Ke and Xiang Yang are the same kind of person.

But the difference is that Xiang Yang is a man after all, he values ​​martial arts more than anything else, and love is no exception.

Ning Ke is just the opposite, she puts more emphasis on affection, family affection and love are more important than martial arts, but apart from that, martial arts is also her only ambition and pursuit.

Therefore, it is Ning Ke's long-standing wish and goal to be able to break through to prove the Tao. Even without Xiang Yang's help, she will have to do so sooner or later.

"That's good."

Seeing that Ning Ke was full of confidence, Xiang Yang felt a little more relaxed, and began to think about what he saw in the future from the ocean of empty information. With precautions, it is not enough to sit in trouble for many things, and maybe he can take the initiative...

There is a small private courtyard in Shenchuangmen, which is specially allocated by Su Baobao to Nan Fenglan's residence. The place is not big, but the environment is good, and the facilities inside are also very complete.

Nan Fenglan folded her arms and leaned against the red wooden pillar in front of the main house, looking at the sheep-like clouds in the sky, she was dazed and her face was a bit haggard.

A few days ago, although Xiang Yang beheaded Demon Sword and Xiao Wusheng, but returned with serious injuries, she worried for a long time, worried every day, and wished to stick to Xiang Yang all the time to take care of him.

It's just that she knows that she can't, and she doesn't have the qualifications. Ning Ke is the one who should be by Xiang Yang's side. She can't fight, and she doesn't dare to fight.

Then one day, when she met Ning Ke, she saw that the little girl had really grown up, crossing the boundary between a girl and a woman.

The attitude of a woman from youthful to mature, from a little naive and childish to gentle and calm, is really too obvious, too obvious.

Careless men may not understand, but Nan Fenglan believes in her own judgment, after all, she is an experienced woman.

Heh, speaking of rich experience, she always looks at herself with pity, wishing she could slap herself to death so that she can go back to her youthful days.

In that way, she will not be deceived by that man, will not fall, will not be cheap, and wait for the moment when she meets Xiang Yang in the future with the most beautiful and best self.

Nan Fenglan thought, if she kept the most precious chastity of a woman like Ning Ke, she would definitely fight for the victory, instead of losing before the battle like this, and she had to avoid the other party, making herself look like a Like a lost dog.

Feeling depressed in her heart, Nan Fenglan heard a knock on the door of the small courtyard, and at the same time, the voice of the young policeman who delivered the food came.

When the door was opened, the young policeman who delivered Nan Fenglan's meals every day came into view. He was about seventeen or eighteen years old, with a handsome appearance, gentle and polite.

When he saw Nan Fenglan's beautiful face, the young policeman's eyes were obviously burning, his eyes were obsessed, and his breathing was a little heavy.

The young Mu Ai is a human being, but facing a strong man like Nan Fenglan, the young man knows that his abilities are low, so he can only cowardly keep all this in his heart. Although the secret love is bitter, it is also Good, he was satisfied.

Nan Fenglan naturally knew what the young man was thinking, but she didn't take it seriously.

In the eyes of these Xiangzhou god catchers, she is beautiful in appearance, powerful in martial arts, gentle in character, and approachable, and she is indeed the best person.

However, in the first line of gods arresting the door, her reputation has long been stinking on the street. Even a small silver medal arrester, who respects him on the surface, is probably calling her a bitch behind his back.

So if the boy really knew the real her in the past, he might not show such an expression.

(End of this chapter)