[Fellow Lu Xiaofeng] Jun Asked About the Date of Return

A free article about generating electricity for love. Yan Zui: What weapon does Yuyan'er want to learn? Lian Qi: Knife. Yan Zui: The knife is too rough and not suitable for you. Lian Qi raised the knife and dropped it, and the watermelon split into two halves. She held the watermelon and ate it: it was convenient to cut the watermelon with a knife. A murder caused the frustrated girl to be involved in the waves of the world again. But this time, she met Lu Xiaofeng, who had four eyebrows. Behind you are those old friends in your memory, and in front of you are the fresh and old world. The girl who was once raised by the Fei Yi swordsman returned to the world three years later and embarked on her own path. The Jianghu is no longer the Jianghu, the Jianghu is still the Jianghu. From Wanmei Villa to Qiantang in the south of the Yangtze River, from Halasu and Ghost Villa to the nameless island with its own world, Lu Xiaofeng met a little lone wolf with amazing sword skills. He did not expect that this swordsman, who had a personality somewhat similar to his own when he was young, was extremely intelligent but warlike and unruly, would One day I will be deeply involved with myself. 1V1, HE. The male protagonist Lu Xiaofeng. ————— [New article in series] [Wuxia] Combat Damage Survival Guide Zhao Wuji, the leader of Baixiao Hall, once asserted that Song Yangui would not live past twenty. She indeed did not live past twenty - but became the sixth "corpse" salvaged from a certain pirate's ship. A rich man from Lanzhou: I envy you for living freely. Song Yangui: I envy you for living a rich life. Shiyin: I heard my cousin say that you are this child's master? Flying Swordsman (seven years old): She's not. Song Yangui: I don't accept disciples who are too weak, but I owe his mother a favor. The master of a certain magic sword hall (pointing to Mr. Feiyi): Who is this person? Song Yangui: He is me... A certain young man in Fei Yi: You can think about it later. The owner of a certain Wanmei Mountain Villa: Get up and practice your sword. Song Yangui: The younger version of Song Ci is cold and ruthless and urges me to study every day. Give me back my own master! The owner of a certain Jin Feng Xiao Yu Building: Who will live longer together, me or you? Song Yangui: We don't have to compare ourselves with this. I thought I had successfully extended my life, but every time I came back it was a countdown. "I will definitely remember the lesson this time and be obscene." ——— When the ten major sects were tracking down the whereabouts of the mysterious swordsman Tang Xiaohui, Song Yangui abandoned Tang Xiaohui's vest in the pharmacy on the top of Wujing Mountain and drank bowl after bowl of medicine under the supervision of his master Song Ci. "Master wants me to live a long life, so he would rather not teach me martial arts. But he doesn't know that Song Yangui's three-foot green sword is originally engraved with the meaning that if he doesn't become a hero, he is in vain." Song·Yan Gui, a life-sustaining maniac who was born with a holy body of martial arts but full of residual health debuffs, and a militant who can't stand it from time to time. I hold this sword to kill evil, to support the weak, and to preach. Intention: The passion of young people is far away in the rivers and lakes, it is difficult to let go of love, and it is difficult to break up grievances.