"Hello! Anxiche! Isn't it Chinese that I taught her to learn ancient poetry? Do you understand the meaning of "clouds like clothes and flowers like looks"

Mu Mu also stares at the past and refutes vigorously.

"Forget it! In the future, don't tell those elegant poems, just teach her some stories about heroines in ancient and modern times. "

"Well, yes! But there are conditions, that is, right now, you must start teaching me swordsmanship! "

"Ah, are you bargaining with me?"

"What do you say?"

The two men stare at each other.

Each not to yield, mutual contempt!

In the fire

Or in the fire

Meryl and Xueer, two people automatically ran to the side to watch, not to accidentally touch the mold.

"In that case, you can wait for Annie to wear a skirt every day! I'll tell her about the types of skirts, chiffon, cotton and light yarn... "

"Enough! Damn flowers and trees, how can you wear a skirt in Greenland? It will freeze to death, you know

"I can't help it. It's inevitable for a woman to look after herself."

Wood and wood do not give in.

"After dinner, come out with me!"

Anxiche dropped the words and went out in a rage - damned, this woman, flowers and trees, is definitely a disaster!

Wood casually picked a mouthful of rice, can't wait to run out.

"Greg has a way to make him angry."

"Yes, I absolutely believe that my cousin can live well in any environment."

"Well..."

"Yes, that's it."

The two men reached an agreement with each other, shaking hands and nodding. There is a sense of heroic thinking.

Outside, the sky is high, the sky is clear and blue, and the clouds are floating.

Xi'an throws a sword to Ximu.

Wood quickly a connection, feel really a bit heavy, is solid miles. It's a real weapon. The tip of the sword is bright and subtle. Besides, the handle is carved with exquisite rattan patterns and decorated with precious gemstones.

"This is a woman's western sword. Let me show you first."

Anxiche said, and took a wooden sword to her, conveniently to take away the Western sword.

What an Iron Rooster.

"Well, why are you changing?"

Wooden face full of black lines straight brush, tightly grasp the handle, is to refuse to take the wooden sword.

"Anyway, I want this real sword. Don't worry, I won't hurt myself. I will be very careful."

Mu Mu explains anxiously that the appearance of the Western sword has not been seen clearly. Don't let it go easily!

But anxiche squinted at her, felt good about himself, touched his face, and said a very immoral thing: "I don't care about your life or death. I'm not afraid you hurt yourself, I'm afraid you can't control your strength and scratch my face carelessly? Because of your carelessness, you will lose a most handsome man in the world. This will hurt the hearts of many young and beautiful girls. "

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