The Beautiful Sword Cultivator Is Sick.

[Mainly targeting the heartthrob+beautiful, strong, strong and crazy+all] The first lesson of swordsmanship is to tie a high ponytail The second lesson of sword cultivation, holding a piece of grass in your mouth The third lesson of sword cultivation—— Find the mother-in-law! ! ! Chao Wu listened to these words. Chaowu, senior brother of Taixu Sword Sect She was born with a beautiful face that would overturn the three worlds. High ponytail, 1.9 Meters tall, fiercely dressed in red, with a single long earring swaying slightly when she tilts her head~ It made countless people in the three realms go crazy and fall for him: Gentle wife and young master → Chaowu raised his eyebrows slightly: He accepted it with a smile The humble junior brother wants to make some fermented rice → Chao Wu leaned lazily on the soft couch and casually raised his fingertips: "Come here~" Damp male ghost: I hate the bright moon hanging high in the sky and not shining on me → Chao Wu swung his sword, the light of the sword was more dazzling than the sun: Well, it shines on you Qing Leng Master, the ruthless Taoist? With her red clothes spread on the floor and her earrings dangling, Chaowu approached her master and smiled softly: "Master, your ears are red..." "Aren't you afraid of overturning?" The person who asked this question was Chaogiri's best friend. "Just turn it over." Chao Wu played with the earrings carelessly: "They are reluctant to beat me anyway." "I won't protect you if your car rolls over." He came closer and smiled with crooked eyes: "Are you willing?" "... Get out." Even so, Chaogiri quietly created a clone to take care of himself. The clone is well-behaved and beautiful, perfectly inheriting all his advantages—— Then, she turned around and flirted with him alone. "... You're a bad learner" The clone tilted his head, earrings dangling: "I learned from you~" You say they all love me? Chao Wu smiled confidently: Isn't this natural~