The Transmigrated Sword Emperor

The rich chicken soup seeped into his heart and spleen as a warm current flowed down his throat and into his stomach.

Little Dragon Lady propped up her cheeks, looking at Li Dao as she ate.

Being stared at by a sixteen or seventeen year old girl caused Li Dao to feel extremely uncomfortable.

After two bites, Li Dao stood up and said, "Miss Long, accompany me for a walk."

Little Dragon Lady nodded, and the two of them walked out of the ancient tomb.

It was already night time. The stars were bright and the moon was high in the sky.

Li Dao and Little Dragon were standing side by side under the Missing moon. It felt very strange.

If it were his junior high school years, his heart might have been affected, but he was already in his twenties, and he had already bid farewell to the pure and innocent boys.

He wanted to say something, but the words stopped.

He couldn't just tell Xiao Long that he wasn't a good person and wasn't worth entrusting the money to, so he had to find another one.

Little Dragon Lady kept her head down, so I couldn't see the change in her expression.

She was at the age when a girl's love affair was just beginning!

While he was faced with so many diaosi dream goddess who wanted to reject him, the words that came out of his mouth was really difficult to say.

"Miss Long, let's spar." As Li Dao spoke, he took two branches and gave one to Little Dragon Girl.

He really couldn't say anything. It was too cruel to hurt a young girl like this. Furthermore, Xiao Longnu didn't say it directly.

Xiao Long took the branch and said hello.

"Miss Long, be careful."

As Li Dao spoke, he attacked and the branch in his hand came to life.

Zhang Fan, small light boat, a small boat, the river, the river seems to practice, vast waves.

One move after another, the most basic and basic sword technique blossomed in Li Dao's hands. Sometimes it was fast, sometimes it was like a storm; sometimes it was slow, it was like a cool breeze blowing across one's face.

Perhaps it was because she was too powerful and heavy, or because she lifted a heavy sword as if it were light, but when she swung her sword, the little dragon girl could only bitterly resist. Even if Xiao Long was two small realms higher than him, even if the Jade Maiden Sword Skill could restrain the True Sword Technique.

With a "pa" sound, Li Dao knocked away the branch in Xiao Long's hand.

It was not that the little dragon girl's martial arts cultivation was not good, but that Li Dao's talent in the way of the sword was too heaven-defying.

It was as if the [True Sword] technique had been changed to another sword technique.

"You're improving very quickly. I'm no longer your opponent." Xiao Long said, but her heart was clearly not in this area.

"You are right, I have indeed improved very quickly. It's just that your martial arts have yet to be improved!"

As Li Dao said this, he reached into his bosom and took out the remnant book of the Nine Yin True Scriptures that he had copied, handing it over to Little Dragon Girl.

"For me?"

Xiao Long raised her head and looked at Li Dao. Her eyes were filled with hope and surprise.

Li Dao nodded and indicated for her to open it.

The female dragon spread out the paper. When she clearly saw the contents inside, her originally pleasantly surprised expression dimmed.

Li Dao saw the changes in Xiao Long's daughter, but he was not a good person.

"As you can see, this is a remnant of the Nine Yin Meridians. The martial arts inside are unfathomable. If you can choose two types of cultivation, your strength will definitely increase by a lot. "After you finish your cultivation, pass it to Brother Yang."

Li Dao lightly said.

"Why did you give me such a precious martial arts manual?"

Xiao Long's voice returned to its usual coldness. Li Dao suddenly realized that the little dragon girl these days was no longer the little dragon girl. Now that she had recovered her coldness, she was the real Xiao Long.

"You can consider it as repayment for taking care of me these days." Li Dao smiled, trying his best to make his smile as gentle as possible.

"I don't want it." Little Dragon Lady said as she threw the paper at Li Dao's feet and stared into his eyes.

Stubborn, angry, sad!

In an instant, Li Dao was able to read a lot of the content in her eyes.