I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

Chapter 247: The defeat of the master of swordsmanship

An Lin, Dabai and the clown are all staying. The summer bird who never thought of shaking M was conquered by Xu Xiaolan.

This makes them three public faces... I want to hit the wall!

The summer bird flew in front of Xu Xiaolan and exhaled a golden fire from his mouth: "Close your eyes and feel your mind."

Xu Xiaolan closed his eyes and the golden fire began to blend into his eyebrows.

Bang! The heavens and the earth suddenly surged.

"Is my illusion? I feel that Xu Xiaolan's breath seems to be getting stronger." An Lin looked at the woman in front of her face, and said.

"I also felt that it is still possible to accept the inheritance and improve the realm? Wang!" Dabai is also a confused face.

The summer bird smiled at this moment: "This is because when she accepted the inheritance, she felt the heart and took advantage of this opportunity to purify and wash the flames in the body, so that her own flame became more pure. The opportunity can be decisively grasped, she is really talented with the flame..."

At this moment, Xu Xiaolan’s body suddenly had a flame, and the color of the flame was yellow with gold, which exudes a very hot atmosphere.

She opened her eyes and looked excited with her face: "It's done!"

The summer bird nodded: "The inheritance is over, I should leave here, and there will be a period. I will hope that you will be able to give more strength to you next time, oh..."

After she finished, she opened her wings, and the flames swept across the body. The body vacated and flew toward the gate of the tomb.

An Lin: "..."

Dabai and the clown turned back to the mini state and were extremely lost.

If they can, they want to become a grass.

"Okay, okay, let's go to another palace!"

Xu Xiaolan opened his mouth with great enthusiasm.

Now only Xu Xiaolan is soaring, and the two great inheritances have completely inspired her adventure spirit.

The third palace, named the Palace of Autumn.

Anlin and others opened the door with a sly mood and saw a girl sitting quietly on the grass.

She has a pretty face, a red dress like a fire, and an old sword on her slender legs, she is closing her eyes and thinking.

When Anlin looked at this girl, she felt that she was very high, um... very masterful!

In the face of such a master, everyone must not disturb her, this is disrespectful. The best way to cope is to stand quietly and wait for the master to take the time out.

Xu Xiaolan is obviously also the idea, and An Lin stood quietly, and some little excited and looking forward to the girl.

Time passed slowly.

Anlin feels that this may test their patience. So no extra action was done.

Unconsciously, it took a long time.

The girl in red is gently undulating, her head slightly squatting to the side, and the tiny mouth has a crystal liquid flowing out.

An Lin: "..."

Xu Xiaolan: "..."

"She is asleep?" Anlin said.

"It should be, the saliva is flowing out. Have you ever seen a meditation drooling?" Xu Xiaolan replied.

"Let's wake her up," continued Anlin.

"When I wake up like this, will she be angry and then pass on the soup?" Xu Xiaolan was worried.

Anlin nodded and felt reasonable, so he threw out the mini white: "Go, white!"

"Wang! Why is it me??"

The white mourning of the heart has not been restored, and then a dog's face hit the girl's face...

"Hey!"

Big white hit the girl and fell backwards.

Xu Xiaolan: "..."

An Lin’s eyes widened. He felt that he had thrown his head too, but it was not intentional. He just didn’t expect Dabai to be so light.

"Ah! Who?"

"Wow! Dog!?"

The girl in red was knocked down and shouted, then saw the white dog's face.

She looked up again and saw An Lin and Xu Xiaolan, as well as a ugly monkey. When her face became awkward, the sigh of excitement began to erupt. The whole person was like a sword with the same handle.

"There are people who are welcome, come to the Palace of Autumn, want to get the inheritance of the sword of the Tomb of the Winter Dragon?"

Her voice is crisp and sweet, but it also contains a sultry edge that makes people feel a glimpse.

An Lin heard a word of joy, the inheritance of the sword?

This inheritance I have to set up Anlin Jianxian!

Who has already grasped the six swords of the God of War, and how difficult is it to win the inheritance of the sword of the Autumn Palace?

By Xu Xiaolan, two inheritances, An Lin is feeling that he can't lift his head. Now he has finally reached the field he is good at. He is too sorry for himself.

"The way the sword is passed on is relatively simple. You can see my sword dance once. After reading it, you will restore my sword dance according to your own understanding. I will see if you are qualified for my inheritance." Lang sounded.

Anlin excitedly nodded: "Okay, autumn female predecessor!"

"Hey? I don't seem to introduce my name. How do you know that?" The girl in red is very beautiful, and her face looks curious.

Anlin’s heart, according to the urinary nature of spring men and summer birds, as long as you are not stupid, you can infer your name!

But he naturally wouldn’t say that, but a mysterious smile: "This may be fate..."

The autumn girl heard a glimpse and then laughed: "You are very interesting."

An Lin’s heart was a joy, and the feelings were brushed up.

Xu Xiaolan licked his mouth, and there was a group of anger in his heart. This Anlin was in front of her sister, really amazing!

The autumn girl started her sword dance.

She is dressed in red, and the exquisite slender body follows the long sword and dances like a butterfly dancing alone under the maple forest. It is beautiful and elegant, with chill and fierceness.

I have to say that Anlin seems to stay a little bit, this sword dance is really beautiful!

"Call... I’m finished jumping, I’m here.”

After a sword dance of the autumn girl jumped, she gasped slightly, her eyes brightly looking at the people in front of her.

Her gaze stayed a little more on An Lin's body, perhaps because of the previous conversation, so she had a little more expectation.

“Hey?”

Anlin’s words are awkward for the whole person, and a sense of crisis has come to mind.

At that time, he only looked at it and felt that the autumn female sword dance was good, but it did not seem to comprehend anything...

Is there nothing in it, or is he not aware?

Do you want to rely on the gourd painting ~www.readwn.com~ according to the action to a set of radio gymnastics got?

At this time, Xu Xiaolan had already started sword dance, and Dabai and the clown directly abandoned the treatment.

Anlin was not reconciled, and took up the sword of victory and followed the dance.

The autumn girl saw Xu Xiaolan's sword dance, nodded slightly, then looked at An Lin, the mouth twitched, he danced?

The sword dance is over.

Xu Xiaolan's white forehead showed sweat.

Anlin is like a radio gymnastics, dancing youth, no feeling.

The autumn girl went to Anlin, which made Anlin's heart beat faster.

Finally, have you chosen me? Have you seen my amazing Kendo talent through my dance?

"Maybe this is no fate... It's okay, although the qualifications of one of your swords are terrible, but there are thousands of ways in the world, there is always one that belongs to you..." Autumn woman patted Anlin's shoulders in the autumn. Open the mouth and comfort.

Anlin was stunned and his mouth was slightly enlarged.

The autumn girl walked towards Xu Xiaolan, and her face showed a hearty smile: "Where is the person, are you willing to accept the kendo inheritance of the winter dragon tomb?"

Xu Xiaolan nodded a little.

Anlin's superb swordsmanship she had seen, I did not expect the autumn woman to choose her, is this Anlin let her?

An Lin’s sword dance is really unsightly, maybe he is deliberately like this...)!!

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