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Nan He was unmoved, his injury was almost healed.

It's time to practice the sword.

"Walk."

Nan He spoke out rashly, but no one reacted.

Everyone has an idea in mind.

ha?Is Second Senior Brother/Second Senior Brother talking to me?

They all pointed at themselves, is it me?Seeing that the second senior brother didn't respond, he followed his gaze.

Oh, it wasn't me.

It's Third Senior Sister...

Now it was Yan He's turn to point at himself blankly, "Me?"

"No, where are you going?"

Nan Heren, who cherishes words like gold, doesn't say much, "Practice the sword."

Yan He:? ? ?
Did she hear correctly, the second senior brother Juan Wang actually wanted to take her to practice swords?
Seeing that Yan He hadn't moved, Nan He raised his eyebrows and said concisely, "Isn't it in a bad mood?"

Everyone revealed a voice of sudden realization.

Is this how the second senior brother Juan Wang handles his bad mood?

If you are in a bad mood and go to practice swords, it has to be him.

Yan He nodded in a daze, raised his sword and followed him without hesitation.

The second senior brother must have his reasons for doing so.

Nan He swung the long sword in his hand, leaving afterimages in the air, each sword was as fast as lightning.His body is nimble and nimble, his movements are extremely fast, and every move seems random but extremely exquisite.

"Two..." Yan He was about to chat with him while practicing sword, when Nan He sternly held back his eyes.

"To shut up."

"Concentrate on sword practice."

Yan He obediently closed his mouth and stopped talking.

Second senior brother's aura is really terrifying.

It is worthy of being a Nascent Soul.

If she also arrives at Yuanying in the future, will she be as saucy as the second senior brother?
Yan He really dared to think.

Not only does she dare to think, but she also has to work hard to achieve it. If you want to achieve great things, you have to start with small things.

As a result, she became more focused on sword practice.

The long sword in Yan He's hand was unsheathed, and a fierce sword energy shot straight into the sky. With her movements, the clothes on her body rattled, and she was majestic and domineering.

But it is still a bit worse than the natural temperament of the second senior brother.

Yan He didn't have any random thoughts in her mind, she just concentrated on practicing her sword, and she forgot the troubles in her heart as she practiced.

Yan He: Oh hoo!
Brother Xiner has eternal life!
The second senior brother is worthy of being the second senior brother. Practicing swords can really forget her troubles. She has devoted herself to practicing swords.

Nan He watched Yan He's mouth begin to smile, and the pace of sword practice became more confident and elegant, and he couldn't help pursing his lips.

This is the third junior sister.

Confident, cheerful, optimistic, positive, and will never be defeated by difficulties.

He didn't know when the unruly and self-willed third junior sister became like this. He only knew that such a third junior sister was very good.

Hope she keeps it positive.

It's just... Nan He seemed to have discovered something, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

The aura fluctuations on Third Junior Sister's body don't look like those from Qi refining...

Is it?

She worked quietly behind their backs and succeeded in being promoted?

Not only was he successfully promoted, but he also kept it secret and didn't tell anyone about it?

If his guess is correct, then the third junior sister is indeed a dragon and a phoenix among men.

Those who achieve great things must be able to hide and hide.

Nan He didn't pierce her, just took a fixed look at her, and began to practice his sword.

Nan He realized later that this was the first time he had thought so much about practicing swords.

When he was practicing sword before, he had no other thoughts in his mind, only thinking about how to practice the sword quickly, well and accurately.

This is a bad omen.

He even felt that his Dao heart was a little unstable during this time...

Nan He stopped his sword practice and covered his heart. How could he have the premonition that he was going to go crazy?

If Yan He knew it, he would be shocked - because this is exactly the same as the original plot in the original text.

It's just that the protagonist in the plot has changed. The second senior brother has changed from being unstable and obsessed because of the heroine Bai Yueguang, to becoming because of her...

Thinking hard.

……

Wei Chen was resting leisurely in the inn. The room in this inn was unusually large. The inner bedroom was very wide, and a bead curtain was opened in the middle. There are five seat screens, and there is a bed covered with embroidered blankets near the south window, a set of multicolored tea utensils are placed on the coffee table, and osmanthus cigarettes are burning in the gold and red copper stove, which fills the room with a strong aroma.

On the right is a green gauze cabinet. Outside the green gauze cabinet, there is a huge Bogu shelf with gorgeous and exquisite carvings, and various antique objects are scattered here and there. Outside the Bogu shelf is the Ming Room. The five-color glazed palace lanterns swayed in the breeze, and the ground was bright and mottled.

Wei Chen was lying on the bed, waving his fan leisurely, and he casually threw aside that rare and rare sword.

Maybe you will wonder how there is such a luxurious hotel in such a remote place. Let the young master of the world's number one sect god, Haozong, tell you that the moats can be like this.

He specially hired someone to spend a lot of money to bulldoze the hotel that was originally built here, and build a hotel here that is exclusive to him, oh, no, no, it belongs to him and A Lan.

No, it can't be called a hotel anymore, this is a wedding room for the two of them.

Ah Lan probably doesn't know what he specially prepared for her, right?
When she handles the affairs of their sect well, she will surely be overjoyed to see everything he has prepared for her, right?

As soon as Wei Chen thought about it, the smile on his lips never came down.

But how did she deal with it and haven't come back for so long?

Are you in trouble?

Could it be that the members of their sect did not recognize her as the head?
Should he go and see...

Wei Chen pursed his lips, after much deliberation, he decided to go to their place to have a look.

What if something happened?

Wei Chen got up slowly from the bed, even accidentally kicked the peerless famous sword on the ground when he got up.

Only then did Wei Chen notice the existence of the sword, but he only glanced lightly, then inadvertently looked away.

Tsk, I'm tired of using this sword, and it doesn't look pleasing to the eye. Let's see when he has time to change it.

He put away his fan with a swipe, and walked out swaggeringly.

I haven't even looked at the sword on the ground once.

All Wei Chen thought about was his Ah Lan, would she be unhappy?
Wei Chen narrowed his eyes under the mask and quickened his pace.

Who dares to bully his people?
He doesn't mind standing up for her.

But it's only because he is still interested in her. For some reason, he feels less and less interested in her now, and feels that he is not much different from ordinary women.

There is no such amazing smell...