Fairy, the chasing husband crematorium

She is very strong, and she wants to be strong. After living alone for a long time, she finally found that she didn't like long-term loneliness.

Before Duan Yu came, he liked to take Lu Qingying and Mu Yao to drink, it was all caused by loneliness.

It is impossible for a person to like to be immersed in loneliness all the time, no matter how strong she is, no matter how strong she is, just like a bird, no matter how strong her wings are, she cannot always live and sleep in the wind.

Xiao Hongying thought that she would never meet that person in her life, because she was strong and wanted to be strong, there were not many people on Xizi Peak who were not afraid of her.

But Duan Yu came later.

This guy has been shocking her, from the whip, to the clothes, to the arms, to the wooden stream...

Every time she feels that she has been numb by shock, and the other party can always shock her again...

What she couldn't see from Duan Yu was not only her amazing talent, but also her past.

She is a descendant of the Xiao family. Although the humiliation of the Xiao family has faded with time, she still remembers the unwilling eyes of her parents before they died.

They thought they could restore the glory of the family, but found that manpower was limited.

She thought she could well inherit her parents' behest, but denied herself in constant setbacks.

In the end, she didn't make the Xiao family's name more famous, and she didn't make Tiangong's family better.

She worked hard and found that she really didn't have that talent.

She even felt that there were no people with that kind of talent in this world.

Until Duan Yu appeared and changed her mind.

And the performance of the other party later, let her know that there are people in this world who have this kind of talent.

She didn't restrain Duan Yu at all, she only silently supported him behind his back, being his little treasury, background board.

But she is somewhat selfish after all, because Duan Yu is the person she once dreamed of becoming, but she never had the chance to become.

So she has always had a very special feeling for Duan Yu.

She once buried her dream with her own hands, but she saw hope in Duan Yu again.

If Duan Yu can become the person she can't do, and if she has the opportunity to reach the other shore that she dreamed of but couldn't reach, then she doesn't want any accidents to happen to him.

This feeling is hard to describe, just like she once saw a mother closely following the child, afraid that he would fall, but she didn't want him to stop exploring the world.

But what if these are discarded?What if Duan Yu was just an ordinary, good-looking traitor with a tendency to contempt his ancestors?

Would she still pamper and care about him so much?

Xiao Hongying couldn't give a specific answer.

All she knew was that in that ruined temple, when she asked the other party, "You mean dating me alone, don't you mean the secular tryst between men and women?"

At that time, she didn't remember Duan Yu's talent, and she didn't remember his significance to the revival of Tiangong's lineage. She only remembered that if the other party dared to ask her out, she would dare to agree and go into confinement with him.

Because that was the first man in his life who wanted to ask her out and said so, even if the other party was many years younger than him, he was still a generation behind him.

She will always remember that scene, the apprehensive and brave look of that good-looking boy when he wanted to ask her out.

Oh, if only you were a little more brave.

Alas, no, you have so many good senior sisters, why would you want me, an old woman.

Thinking so, Xiao Hongying left there.

......

Afterwards, Duan Yu completely changed from a party of staying up all night cultivating immortals to a party of old men's health preservation.

Not long after it got dark, Xia Xi had already appeared in front of him, looking at him with a cold and disgusted face.

He didn't leave until he went to bed and confiscated the idle books he wanted to read.

But the next day, Xia Xi yawned again and again, and said he was a pervert in disgust.

Because of the confiscated idle books, Xia Xi stayed up all night to criticize severely.

Every time Duan Yu eats and drinks enough and wants to lie still, Xia Xi will always appear again.

She combed her double ponytails, the white silk under the skirt revealed her delicate skin, and looked at him coldly and disgusted.

He always felt that since the last time he fainted, the uncle asked her to tease him well, otherwise she would be punished along with him, the other party's disgust had doubled.

So he could only practice sword with this pair of ponytails and white silk big loli himself.

The swordsmanship that Xia Xi taught him was the "Spring Rain Swordsmanship" of Xizi Peak. The swordsmanship was as continuous as rain, and occasionally there was a little thunder, which was mixed with the "Xia Lei Swordsmanship".

No matter the "Spring Rain Sword Technique" or the "Xia Lei Sword Technique", they were all created by the amazingly talented patriarch Li Xizi. Apart from their amazing lethality, they are also quite tiring.

Every time Duan Yu practiced sword there without wearing the dark moon battle suit, Duan Yu could always feel what it means to be weak and weak.

Constantly sending out the sword and withdrawing the sword, to make the sword technique as dense as spring rain, and to follow it with the circulation of true energy, so that the sword's momentum is high, it will really make every inch of muscle in the body tense up.

Duan Yu is very uncomfortable with this situation, it's like playing the game Fenglingyueying too much and being abused after turning it off.

For two hours a day, his whole body was already stiff, lying on the ground like a panting dog, not wanting to move.

Fortunately, although Xia Xi looks disgusted, education is all-round.

At times like this, she helps herself relax her muscles.

Xia Xi's technique is not proficient, but it is very effective.

Her delicate ten fingers would penetrate into his tired muscles with strength, and if she kneaded them again, the feeling would be so YU Xianyu to death.

On this day, Duan Yu put forward his own request and said, "Xiaoxixi, if I practice for an extra hour, how about using your feet to help me relax?"

Xia Xi said with disgust on his face: "You are so disgusting."

......

An hour later, Duan Yu was lying there, Xia Xi took off her shoes, and the smooth white silk wrapped her small and exquisite fingers.

The next moment, Xia Xi stepped on Duan Yu's sore muscles with a look of disgust, and Duan Yu couldn't help but let out a cry of comfort.

At this time, Huang San was yelling excitedly, "Brother Duan! Brother Duan!" while rushing forward, but suddenly saw this scene, and froze there, as if struck by lightning.

Duan Yu, who was lying on the ground enjoying himself, raised his head and said, "What's the matter?"

Huang San came to his senses, said "Sorry for disturbing you two.", turned his head and left.

As he walked, he said depressedly: "Dog is hot, so good-looking that he can do whatever he wants? I always thought that the most he wanted was a jockey Miezu. Who would have thought that he would not let go of such a young junior sister."

"Beasts!"

Chapter 111 Zilu's ex-wife

Under the careful supervision of a young master, Xia Xi, Duan Yu's swordsmanship can be described as "a thousand miles a day".

In the past, he was wearing the dark moon combat uniform, and he used two broken swords to chop wood continuously, or slapped fiercely with the blade of the sword, or used the Xuanchi sword, the zigzag sword of the incarnation of the Yinsai wolf to attack " Stand still!"

All in all, very amateurish and very crude.

He can defeat the enemy, what stands out is his fierce firepower.

This is enough when facing an enemy who is likely to crush, but once he encounters an opponent of comparable ability, Duan Yu knows that he must be stretched.

Coupled with the accidental fainting before, he deeply felt that his flesh and blood were weak, and he urgently needed to strengthen his body.

Grandpa Mao said it well, the body is the foundation of the revolution.

This is also the meaning of his practice.

The method given by Uncle Xiao is very effective. Go to bed early and get up early every day, practice sword for two hours, and then let Xia Xi's white silk feet relax his muscles. He can clearly feel that the blood in his body has become much stronger. Infuriating also moves more freely.

I used to practice sword for an hour, my waist was sore and my back hurt, and my muscles were almost crying, but now I practiced for two hours, my waist is not sore and my back is not painful, I still let Xia Xi help me massage and relax, purely because I enjoy the white silk jade with the other party foot.

In the yard, I saw Duan Yu holding two broken swords, the blades of which swirled like the wind, turning into circles of circular barriers in front of him.

The next moment, the blade of the sword that was covered with tiny cracks stabbed forward suddenly, and the peach tree in front trembled, shaking off half of the peach blossoms.

Afterwards, the blade turned around, and the peach blossoms flowed, round and round...

Duan Yu put away his sword, the peach blossoms were scattered on the blue stone slab, just like the pastels painted by a painter, very beautiful.

He looked at "little teacher" Xia Xi, who had a cold face, and the word "hmm" came out of his nose, which was considered satisfactory.

Now that Duan Yu can dance Chunyu swordsmanship like a seal, it can be regarded as a minor accomplishment.

This is really good for a beginner in swordsmanship.

During this period of time, through learning swords with Xia Xi, Duan Yu knew that the sword can still be used in this way, but he is not yet proficient in the higher-level sword body spinning in the air and returning to the hand.

I really live to learn.

Duan Yu's performance was recognized by the little teacher, and he couldn't help but be eager to try his own practice results.

Afterwards, Duan Yu appeared in the courtyard in a dark moon combat uniform, holding a Xuanchi sword in his hand.

This was the first time Xia Xi saw Duan Yu wearing the dark moon battle suit naked like this. Looking at the tight body curve, her little heart couldn't help beating non-stop.

She is a minor, and for a child like her, this scene is really too exciting.

Xia Xi seldom encountered such a situation of blushing and beating heartbeat.

Even though her eyes are still indifferent and disgusted, her flushed cheeks still betrayed her.

The other party is obviously well dressed, why do my ass and my brain always have to think about it?

Just when Xia Xi was still immersed in this kind of excitement, she heard a sound similar to "Ju~~~", the energy ring on the dark moon battle suit turned, and Duan Yu danced his sword again.

bang bang bang!

The ruler-like Xuanchi sword deformed and expanded, and there were many sawtooths in an instant.

Like before, Duan Yu danced the sword in his hand.

With a bang, there was a piercing sonic boom in the air.

The peach tree that had half of its peach blossoms shaken off before exploded, and the broken wood flew like rain.

Just as Xia Xi was about to speak, Duan Yu had already moved the sword into a circular arc again, and the flames on the sawtooth rotated, making a terrifying whistling sound.

The broken wood was ignited in an instant, Xia Xi only felt the billow of air coming, and couldn't help but raise his hands to cover his face.

Click, click, snap!

Click, click, snap!

Duan Yu danced his sword and stabbed out.

The sword energy is vertical and horizontal, and it is as fast as fire.

The sword marks on the ground roared and spread, and the surrounding air became distorted.

The Xuanchi sword in Duan Yu's hand is obviously only four feet long, but it feels like dozens of feet away. Xia Xi, who was standing dozens of steps away, felt the danger.

With a bang, Duan Yu thrust the Xuanchi sawtooth sword into the ground suddenly, and the whole ground couldn't help trembling.

The sword marks on the ground were instantly connected together, and the wall of the courtyard collapsed along with half of the roof of the house, filled with smoke and dust.

Duan Yu retracted his sword, leaving a trail of flames flying in the air, which is very beautiful.

He was very satisfied with his progress. Sure enough, his swordsmanship had become more fancy, and the special effects seemed to have become stronger.

The little teacher Xia Xi stood there, opened his mouth, and couldn't speak for a while.

Without this equipment, Duan Yu can easily crush her with just her feet, but with this equipment, Duan Yu feels like she can beat ten of her.

No, twenty.

Maybe, thirty?

Xia Xi was a very proud person since she was a child, but she had to admit the gap between them.

This is why she considers Duan Yu the boss.

Anyway, Duan Yu's strength is not ordinary, but very special, that kind.

Duan Yu came over and said, "Xiaxi little teacher, today's practice is over, is my performance okay?"

Xia Xi looked at the mess and said, "Yes, yes, I even have to say that you are amazing, but why are you demolishing my yard?"

"Ah, this is your yard? Hey, you see, the yard has a kind of messy beauty after it's been done like this."

Before he finished speaking, there was a click, and a pillar of the house broke, and the tiles from the eaves shattered all over the floor.

"that......"