These fairies want to be cleaned up by me every day

Su Mi's cheeks looked even more confused and coquettish.

"I'm afraid you won't be able to stand it."

Su Mi smiled brightly and stretched out her other foot.

He stepped on the edge of the stove, rested his chin on it, and tilted his head slightly.

"Master."

"Ok?"

"Fuck me."

"..."

The corners of her mouth curled up even more.

"Fuck me hard."

"Fairy!" PS: Who said Su Mi has no charm? ?I was slapped twice when I went up!

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"Ok?"

"...Brother, your waist seems to be hurting."

The night of Xiaoyuan Peak.

The boy holding his waist under the moonlight and the girl who was still practicing sword hard in front of the wooden dummy looked at each other.

"...Nothing, just stretch yourself."

Wei Tu put his hands down and straightened up without changing his face.

Xu Qingtan frowned.

"Are you really all right?"

"Nonsense, is it possible that I, a cultivator in the dragon-slaying realm, can still be sick?"

"That's impossible to say."

"What did you say?"

"The moonlight is so beautiful."

Xu Qingtan raised his head, Wei Tu glanced at the sky, the moon hanging in the night sky was indeed beautiful, beautiful and beautiful, clear and bright.

"Are you still practicing swords at this late hour?"

Wei Tu looked at the girl and the wooden dummy. There were many traces on the wooden post, as if it had been a long time ago.

In fact, it has been used for more than 20 years, and it has been used by myself and Jiang Ying for more than ten years.

It seems to be a product of Lu Qingyan's era.

Anyway, in my memory, it has existed since I came to Xiaoyuan Peak, and it is a product of a grade older than myself.

Xu Qingtan nodded, then looked at Wei Tu with a puzzled expression.

"It's not what you said, just practice cooking more?"

Wei Tu thought for a while, "Did I ever say such an unkind thing? I don't know how to deal with my brothers, but I have always been tolerant towards my sisters."

"..."

Xu Qingtan couldn't complain, sighed and put down his sword.

"I will work hard."

It seems that these plain words represent a determination that cannot be transferred.

Wei Tu shook his head and said with a smile, "Effort is one thing, but more importantly, you have to work hard. Have you finished reading the sword scripture I gave you?"

"finish watching……"

Xu Qingtan nodded.

"Do you understand?"

"...some don't understand, some understand."

The girl was very frank, without pretending.

Wei Tu nodded, "This is where you need to be careful. If you don't understand some things, I won't answer them. Because that's what you need to understand. How to understand a sentence of experience can make it your own. understanding. This is the sword intent, if you don’t even have the sword intent, what kind of swordsman should you be?”

"Is that so..."

Xu Qing was in a daze, but the words of the other party seemed to have solved many puzzles.

She seemed to finally understand why in that book "Tumi", some words were written so concisely and clearly, while some words seemed so obscure.

"What do you think it is?"

"I thought you were trying to show off your modest literary talent..."

Xu Qingtan blurted out straight away, and seemed to realize the seriousness of the problem after speaking, she looked at Wei Tu in a little astonishment.

There was an unconcealable panic in his eyes.

Indeed... I was a little scared of being beaten.

No matter what the boy said, it was for his own good, but... who likes to be beaten every day?

It's still the kind that can't get up every time, and people will be torn apart. Xu Qingtan feels that his hands and feet may not feel that they are his own after several times.

"Sincerely, Xu Qingtan."

He walked over smiling.

Xu Qingtan's eyes widened, and he stepped back step by step, as if he felt the demon approaching.

But Wei Tu just walked to her side and sat down on the steps.

Xu Qingtan looked at him blankly.

He patted the empty space beside him.

"Why are you standing there, sit down."

"Oh……"

Xu Qingtan didn't dare to refuse, so he sat down cautiously, and then kept a certain distance, preferably not even touching the boy with his clothes.

She still remembered what Lu Qingyan said.

"Your senior brother is very dangerous, don't come close. You can practice here, and you can also bear Xiaoyuanfeng's name, but don't seduce senior brother."

There is no need to explain too much about this kind of wind, right?

"Why do you want to practice swords?"

Wei Tu asked calmly.

Xu Qing thought for a while, "Isn't this question already mentioned..."

"You said the reason for your revenge, but you didn't say why you chose the sword instead of other things. Do you like the sword, or do you think you have a destiny with the sword, or do you see that many immortals use A sword, so you want to use a sword too?"

Xu Qingtan understood what Wei Tu meant, and she thought about it.

"Should it be fate?"

"How to say."

"My father told me that when I was a child, he took me to the street, and other children were clamoring for food, candied haws, and pretty gadgets. But every time I saw a wooden sword, I couldn't move it away. step."

Wei Tu looked at Xu Qingtan who was speaking calmly with amused expression.

"Is it possible that your dream is to be a carpenter?"

"Is this joke funny?"

Xu Qingtan asked Wei Tu back.

Wei Tu coughed, "I think it's okay..." Then he looked at Xu Qingtan angrily, "Senior brother told a joke, how can a junior sister not laugh?"

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha."

Xu Qing talked dryly and laughed a few times, which sounded worse than crying.

"Forget it, you'd better stop laughing, it's like howling ghosts and wolves."

Xu Qingtan didn't seem to mind Wei Tu being so sarcastic about himself.

She nodded in agreement, "I'm not good at laughing, so don't try to do such a thing."

Wei Tu sighed, "Envy."

"Envy what?"

"When you were so young, I also liked to say such hypocritical words, which made me appear to be very powerful and thoughtful, especially with stories."

"...almost enough."

The corners of Xu Qingtan's eyes twitched slightly. She originally thought that she could treat this young man with a normal heart, no matter what the other party said, she would remain calm.

But... She really underestimated the ability of this young man with a bad mouth, which can really annoy people easily.

"Ha ha……"

Wei Tu said with a smile, "No matter what the reason for practicing swords is, practicing swords must be the most difficult path."

"why?"

"Look, so many people practice swords, but how many can become sword immortals in thousands of years?"

Wei Tu asked back.

Xu Qingtan remained silent.

"So, the road of sword practice has been ruined by people. Many people have proved with their flesh and blood that this road is not easy. There are many people who want to be unrestrained, but most of them are wandering."

"Why do you always have so many big reasons?"

Xu Qingtan looked at Wei Tu strangely, and was indeed a little dissatisfied, because young people don't like to listen to the truth, take risks, like to try, like to make their own heads bleed, but they don't like others to put the formed truth into themselves head.

Wei Tu shook his head with a smile.

"There's no big reason, just tell the truth."

"I haven't seen it, so it's not true."

"It's very personable, I'm not mistaken."

"Wrong...?"

Xu Qingtan looked at the boy strangely.

Wei Tu nodded, "I let you come to Xiaoyuan Peak not only because of your talent, but to be honest, your talent is not the highest among people I have ever met, although it seems that you are the best in this group, But to me, it’s not surprising.”

"What's that for?"

Xu Qingtan frowned. Although she didn't talk about her talent herself, she was upset that this young man said her talent was not good.

Wei Tu looked at the moon, and the moonlight shone brightly on his handsome face.

"This kind of character, don't listen to other people's reasons, you have to verify it with your own experience. I like this kind of character. There are too many yes-hearted young people. They want to appear well-behaved and kind. Under the care of the elders, it is like It is a beautiful porcelain doll. It has great strength and talent, and it seems to be envied by everyone, but when it comes to the critical moment of life and death, it is this type of person who dies the most."

Xu Qingtan blushed a little at Wei Tu's words, this time she really heard that the young man was praising herself.

"It's not so extreme..."

"It's better to be more extreme, and have characteristics."

"Brother, you were like this when you were young...?"

"Say it as if I'm getting old."

Wei Tu touched his cheek.

Xu Qingtan couldn't help laughing, "But isn't the way you speak old-fashioned?"

"Hehe...Actually, I used to be much more unpretentious than you think, low-key...not worth mentioning. Many disciples know how inconspicuous my past was, and my realm has been stagnant for a long time, so naturally I don't have any qualifications Don't be arrogant. What you can do is no different from you, practice sword silently, and ignore other people's gossip."