Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

In the Millennium, those who need to suffer hard have never let her touch it. If there is any good thing, it will be used on her. of. So after so many years, it was all the way to the wind, almost no effort to go to the upper Xuan.

If this kind of treatment is known to other disciples, it will be red eyes.

"It is the disciples who are not working hard enough to have nothing to do with Master."

Rong Qing’s eyes fell on the girl’s face, and the slightest inconspicuousness of the twilight, the voice was indifferent. “From today, the teacher will teach you personally.”

Shen Mubai nodded. "The disciple thanked Master."

She was also very annoyed in her heart. In those years when she was cherished, she forgot all those worries. I don’t know how to go on, and sooner or later I will regret it.

To learn is to master those swordsmanship and the appropriate books, as well as the array of methods.

Shen Mubai secretly made up his mind that his attitude became more serious when he was instructed.

"This sword is not right." The indifferent voice came, and it was as cold as a spring.

The girl looked up awkwardly. "Master, where is it wrong?"

The man with silver and silver sputum spit out a word, and she showed an embarrassed look. "The disciple is ignorant."

"Come here." That humanity.

The girl walked over and was held by the other hand in the next moment.

Shen Mubai was shocked and couldn't help but look back at Rong Qing, who had fallen behind her. "Master?"

"Look at the sword." Rong Qing glanced at her and looked very cold.

Shen Mubai quickly turned over, but still feel a little subtle.

Before Rong Qing, she rarely made such a move to her... relatives, let alone teach her to hold the sword.

The man held her hand, and the cold breath of his body plunged into the nose, and he couldn't tell the good news.

Shen Mubai quickly calmed down and told himself not to think too much.

"When you hold this way, your own mystery will be completely evaporated." Rong Qing's voice is no longer a little bit bleak, and the next moment, has left behind her.

Shen Mubai nodded, "Xie Shifu pointed."

After practicing the sword for a day, she was too tired to lift a finger.

Rong Qing glanced at her and asked her to soak in the white jade pool.

Shen Mubai did not postpone it, because she knew the effect of Baiyuchi. The other party is so good for her. If she refuses, does she seem to be ignorant?

Taking off the clothes, sinking the body into the water, Shen Mubai gave a sigh, only to feel that today's fatigue has been driven out.

She couldn't help but close her eyes and smiled a little on her lips.

The sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the water, Shen Mubai could not help but open the look, when seeing the figure of Rong Qing, showing a surprised look, "Master?"

Standing in the white jade pool, Rong Qing looked at her with a look of courage, as if she had no look on her face.

Shen Mubai shook his body and thought that he was still naked, and he could not help but feel shame. "Master..."

The gaze fell on the delicate red lips of the girl, and the darkness of the silver plaque was unclear.

He remembered the embarrassing traces on the other's neck that day, and the majestic killing of the whole body could not be released.

Shen Mubai stared at the silver-haired man who was walking towards her.

The two-way cold silver plaque, with a hint of dull look, stared at her for a moment.

With both hands covering the body, Shen Mubai bites his lips with some shame, and can no longer go back, only revealing a sense of overwhelming.

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