Chapter 671

671 iron pillar's maiden heart

Murong Ying is also shy. Although she is shy a few times, it is rare, but this reflects the value of it<

"It's an old husband and wife. There's nothing to be ashamed of."

"Who's shy!"

Murong Ying glared at Li Fan fiercely, "I think you are dazzled! It's time to see a doctor!"

"Lady, you know, you are the cutest at this time."

"Nonsense..."

Murong Ying turned around, as if she didn't want to see Li Fan.

"I'm finished! Go back to bed."

"Madam, look, I'm back safely. Should we have a baby?"

Li Fan asked with a smile.

"OK."

Murong Ying didn't look back, but just stretched out her hand. The sword hanging on the wall next to her immediately flew down and fell into her hands.

"Ask the sword in my hand first."

"I wipe, you look down on me!"

Li Fan looked at the hero sword hanging on the other wall, thought for a while, and finally gave up.

It's a bit exaggerated to beat your wife with a hero's sword.

"You are such a person. You just said it a few days ago. Why did you change your mind today?"

"Because these days I don't like you."

Murong Ying turned around again, and her expression had returned to her usual appearance.

She held up her sword and pointed to Li Fan, "since you inherited the hero sword, why don't you have two moves with me?"

Looking at Murong Yingna's expression, it is clear that she is very serious!

"I'll go... Do you really want to come?"

Li Fan looked at Murong Ying with some surprise.

"Of course, I want to try your swordsmanship."

Murong Ying said, stretched out his hand and waved it. The hero sword hanging on the wall had left the scabbard and was stuck in front of Li Fan's feet with a paw.

"I don't need the hero sword."

Li Fan shook his hand, and the hero sword left the ground and flew back to the scabbard.

He pulled out his changeable black sword from the back of his waist. His wrist shook, and the blade lengthened into a sword of normal size.

"Oh? Why not use the hero sword?"

Murong Ying raised her eyebrows.

"Hero sword, I'm not a hero yet. Now I don't deserve the name of this sword."

Li Fan took his black sword and explained solemnly, "moreover, this sword in my hand is more convenient. I also named it 'extraordinary'!"

"It suits your style."

Murong Ying raised her sword again. "The level of swordsmanship is not in the sword, but in people. Li Fan, let me try your swordsmanship now!"

With that, Murong Ying's feet were windy, and he instantly came to Li Fan's face, and a sword stabbed Li Fan's throat directly.

Murong Ying's swordsmanship is superb, which can be called the world. Li Fan didn't refute it. After all, most of his swordsmanship was improved based on Murong swordsmanship and Huashan swordsmanship, lacking his own things.

Even the charming sword technique is improved by oneself, which cannot be said to be his own sword technique.

Li Fan is good at fighting for nothing. His weapon skills are indeed weak.

"I heard that you have a sword technique called 'beheading God', which seems to be very powerful. You might as well show it to me. How about it?"

Murong Ying looked at Li Fan curiously.

"Forget it..."

Li Fan shook his head, "the sword cutting method is too overbearing, and I can't control my strength. If I really want to cut you out, it's me who loves you."

"Am I so fragile?"

"Wait until you have a chance."

Li Fan was killed and didn't want to use this trick on Murong Ying. It's really good or bad. It's him who loves him.

"I'm not the opponent you've met!"

Murong Ying stressed, "don't be afraid, come on."

Wipe, make yourself look like a new girl!

Li Fan put away his black sword, patted his hand and said, "no, no, I'm sleepy. I have to go to class tomorrow and go to bed."

"Do you want to participate in the school expansion activity?"

Murong Ying suddenly asked.

"Take part in it. Everyone will go. If I don't go by myself, doesn't it seem too pretentious?"

Li Fan is a beautiful man who likes to keep a low profile.

"Oh... OK, then go to bed early."

Murong Ying seems a little lost. Li Fan comes home too few times a month.

Sometimes Murong Ying suddenly wants to know whether it is good or not to take Li Fan on this road of practicing martial arts.

In those days, he was still protected by himself like a child.

But now, he is getting farther and farther away from himself.

Li Fan didn't know Murong Ying's mind. He was really a little sleepy. He went back to the house, went to bed and was ready to go to bed.

But Li Fan was just going to sleep, and he vaguely felt something wrong. He stretched out his hand and pulled the iron pillar out from under the bed.

"You dry wool here!"

"I'm afraid my uncle will have nightmares and sleep with him."

"Stay with your sister!"

Li Fan lifted his foot and kicked the iron pillar out.

Tie Zhu rubbed his buttocks and stood at the door, watching Murong Ying come up.

"Miss, my uncle's Kung Fu is getting better and better... People are no match."

"Tie Zhu, do you really like Li fan so much?"

Murong Ying suddenly asked.