1o6 asked about my sword

"Iron pillar..."

Li Fan gently got out of bed, walked in front of tie Zhu and approached her face.? ¤

"Aunt, Uncle... What do you... What do you want to do..."

"Iron pillar, I am now, you are particularly beautiful."

Li Fan's face is getting closer and closer to iron pillar, and iron pillar's heart beats fast.

Could it be that my uncle can't help it... Alas... Although I've been prepared for it for a long time... But... Will it hurt my uncle's body... Let me leave it to my uncle

Seeing Li Fan sticking to his face, tie Zhu closed his eyes shyly.

But at this moment, Tiezhu suddenly felt a wind blowing by.

She waited for a long time, but she didn't see her uncle come up in person. When the iron pillar opened his eyes again, the window was already open and the curtain was still shaking with the wind. And where is Li Fan in this ward?

"Oh, shit!"

Tie Zhu regretted so much that the eldest young lady gave thousands of instructions, but she didn't expect that she was still caught in my uncle's beauty trap!

"Hum, uncle, you can't run far!"

The iron pillar sprang up directly and jumped out of the window.

Her front feet jumped out, and Li Fan's back feet crawled out from under the bed of the iron pillar.

Lying in the trough, it's really a battle of wits and courage... Fortunately, I'm one foot tall, otherwise I really can't escape!

Li Fan opened the door of the ward, and a familiar figure stood at the door. That purple cheongsam, dotted with Roland flowers, with a pair of long legs, who is not Murong Ying?

"Where are you going?"

Murong Ying hugged her arm and looked at Li Fan in front of her. ◎◎

"Er... The moonlight is good, madam. How about going to enjoy it?"

"You want to run again?"

Murong Ying glared at Li Fan. "It's only been a few days. Are you running out? Last time you went out, you vomited a big mouthful of blood back. Did you forget?"

"Hey, hey... I have a lot of blood. It doesn't matter if I spit twice. There are several pots in my body!"

Li Fan laughed twice. Last time, he ran out to save Huang Lei. Because he was angry again, his insides were damaged. But after a few days of recuperation, he recovered. As a pure Yang body, he is much faster than normal people in terms of Qi and physical recovery.

"If you want to leave here, you asked my sword."

Murong Ying said, pulling out her Luoying sword from the scabbard around her waist.

This sword is bright and dazzling. Li Fan is depressed. How can this woman hold this sword everywhere? Is there no police uncle stopping her?

It seemed to see Li Fan's doubts, Murong Ying lightly explained.

"This is not a Luoying sword, but an ordinary Tai Chi sword. The blade on it has not yet opened its edge, but my true Qi is its blade!"

Saying this, Murong Ying swept sideways. Obviously, he didn't meet Li Fan, but the skirt of Li Fan's chest was cut open.

"Madam... Everyone is civilized. Why do you dance with knives and guns?"

Li Fan felt a big nod. Murong Ying also ran to stare at him. How could he run? No, we must let Bai Linluo's plan go perfectly. We must find Guan Wenbao tonight!

"Li Fan, you are too willful."

Murong Ying ignored Li Fan's interruption, but scolded, "if you are like this, people who care about you will only be sad."

"Who cares about me? Who cares about me?"

"When, of course, it's an iron pillar..."

Murong Ying twisted her head and didn't look into Li Fan's eyes. "After all, she and I are sisters. I can't bear to let her down."

"Ah, lady, don't you care about me?"

"Why do I care about you... You don't deserve my care!"

Murong Ying's eyes are avoiding.

"Look into my eyes and answer me again!"

"Why should I look into your eyes? It's not good-looking."

Murong Ying raised the sword and blocked Li Fan's eyes. "You like to see it so much, you might as well see my sword enough!"

"The sword is not as good-looking as your eyes."

Li Fan laughed, Murong Ying's body shook slightly.

"My eyes... Are they beautiful?"

"Of course!"

Li Fan nodded repeatedly, "I really can't see enough!"

"Hum... Don't say these sweet words to confuse me..."

I'll go. Didn't you ask yourself!

Li Fan has the urge to cry.

"In short, madam, I have something important to do. Please be convenient."

"Yes."

Murong Ying nodded.

"Ah, you promised?"

"I have never objected, as long as you win the sword in my hand."

Murong Ying held the sword. "It promised, it's no problem."

"Murong Ying, why are you so rigid!"

Li Fan was angry, "since you have to fight, OK, I'll fight with you!"

"You have this ambition, I still want to look up to you."

Murong Ying laughed, "within three moves, if you can win the sword in my hand, I'll let you go."

Three moves, he should not be too angry.

"Well, that's what you said!"

Li Fan was overjoyed. Isn't it an ordinary Tai Chi Sword? Look how I broke it!

"The great sage picked up the star!"

Li Fan entered the ape strike, and then his palm was like lightning, with a residual shadow, and grabbed the non cutting edge Tai Chi Sword in Murong Ying's hand.

But Murong Ying didn't make any movements, but the corners of her mouth rose slightly.

Her Tai Chi Sword suddenly popped up invisible ripples and spread out!

Sword spirit!

Li Fan looked tight, knowing that the sword Qi could not be touched with his palm! Maybe, the whole hand should be explained!

He suddenly withdrew his hand, and because Murong Ying's sword Qi vibrated, several cracks appeared on the door frame.

Pervert

"How much has your strength... Recovered?"

Li Fan couldn't help asking.

"Now it's the power of the seven tigers."

Murong Ying said faintly, "if you recover for a period of time, you should be able to return to the peak."

Sleeping trough, pervert! How can I play? I want to hang myself!

Li Fan is close to collapse, but his competitive heart is still there!

What's the matter with Zengji? Can't you win the sword without a blade in her hand!

She has sword Qi. Try it yourself!

Li Fan suddenly took a step back, then turned his body and suddenly kicked his right foot up!

"White Deer kicked the door!"

Li Fan's right foot is wrapped in Qi, ready to directly impact Murong Ying's sword!

"When!"

It was like ringing a bell. With a dull sound, Li Fan's right foot stopped about five centimeters away from Murong Ying's sword!

Li Fan's genuine Qi and Murong Ying's sword Qi collide with each other and offset each other!

"Yes, some growth."

Murong Ying nodded, "but it's not enough!"

With that, she put her finger on the handle of the sword, and the sword gas exploded more fiercely!

Li Fan's right foot was bounced off and kicked on the nearby wall, which was immediately kicked out of a pit!

There's one more trick left!

Li fanlue was a little flustered!