C865 (1/2)

In the Dongfu sword school, Bai Xiaobei's only thought was to help the thirteen swords in the East. The rest didn't care at all.

He seems to understand that his true story seems to be set internally, otherwise, how could he suddenly change his words? Bai Xiaobei takes a glance at Zhu Lingjian. If it's not himself, it's probably true?

”Senior sister, I've seen you, senior sister.” Entering the Dan palace, Shangguan Wan'er turns her eyes and comes to Bai Xiaobei. She doesn't know what to do with her smile.

Although the rest of them were arrogant and arrogant, they all went up to call for a senior brother. After all, they were Dongfu zhenzhuan.

Bai Xiaobei returned the salute one by one, and suddenly thought of one thing, and even said, ”all the younger martial brothers and sisters, the elder martial brother remembers that he has something else to do, so he has to leave first.”

Dongfuxin's biography ran away in a hurry. The disciples who had just planned to come over to congratulate him also looked at each other. Song qingluan also looked curiously at Bai Xiaobei.

”I don't think it's easy to manage this younger martial brother in the future.” Jianxiu, who has Kendo, can't help sighing.

”I don't know how to meet our elder martial brothers and sisters. Ah, I suddenly feel a numbness in my scalp. Elder martial sister, you should have a good education!”

”Yes, I ran away without seeing the elder martial sister. Take care of it, elder martial sister?”

A group of people yelled, others were here to see salute, something also want to see their future elder martial brothers and sisters, but this one, directly ran away.

Song qingluan nodded slightly and said with a smile: ”it's nature!”

Looking at the rabbit's red eyes flashing a glimmer of excitement, the rest of the people can't help but feel numb. I hope that I don't think I've been missed by this little brother.

Many people have been silent for Bai Xiaobei.

Song qingluan glanced at Zhu Lingjian, hesitated and said: ”younger martial brother, cultivate yourself well. When you recover, you can come to me at any time.”

Ask for advice? Do you think I'm a fool? Zhu Lingjian's eyes were cold, and he arched his hand and said, ”don't worry, elder martial brother will come to ask for advice after he recovers!”

A fool! The rest of the Kendo disciples looked at Zhu Lingjian piteously. You are strong, but your ability to die is stronger!

Song qingluan into a fire, disappeared in place.

At the moment, Bai Xiaobei is back at the bustling Dongfu outer gate, where a street has become a stall market, where everyone is buying and selling.

”The golden elixir, Fenglei lion cub, don't miss it when you pass by.”

”In the morning dew, one drop, one spirit, and ten drops!”

”The flying swords of various attributes are produced by the refining palace of Dongfu sword school. They must be excellent. Let's have a look and have a look!”

”Recover all kinds of ancient books and records of martial arts!”

”Feathering bird, a special product of Xiandao, is light and attentive. If you listen to it more, you can drive away the evil spirits in your heart.”

”The ten basic principles of sword meaning training are written by Da Jian Xiu, who transformed sword meaning into form. Don't miss it! Those who want to enter Dongfu Kendo have a look! ”

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Many people don't know that the assessment is over, but this does not prevent them from making resources this time.

Here, the spirit stone seems to be a little worthless. Bai Xiaobei saw a stone milk sold for ten thousand years, only three drops. The variety is worse than his. One drop of two thousand spirit stones!

”Elder martial brother, do you want to buy it or not?” ”There are only three drops. If you don't sell it, there will be no more.”

”I'll take it!” A crisp voice sounded. Bai Xiaobei turned his head and saw song qingluan standing behind him. The rabbit's eyes were burning at him.

This kind of feeling, just like the look in the eyes of the ancestors of sharpening swords, is full of fighting spirit!

But what do you mean by looking at me? Bai Xiaobei grabs his head and feels a little headache. What's more, you just buy things. What do I do?

”OK!” The building foundation friars didn't know song qingluan. They knew too little. After all, song qingluan had been shut up for many years.

”Wait!” The stall owner, who was still packing a jade box for song qingluan, suddenly saw a folding fan in front of him. He looked up blankly and was shocked.

”It's Mr. bikawa. What can I do for you, young master?” The monk of Zhuji looks at the beautiful man with a smile in front of him. His face is a little ugly. This is the famous Jindan demon Xiu of the Hai nationality.

Throwing out a storage bag, the bichuan said with a smile: ”since we met, it's natural that we're going to come up with the spirit stone. Elder martial sister qingluan is polite.”

I don't know. I thought it was an ancient dandy.

Who is this two match? Robbing?

Bai Xiaobei doesn't know what the ER Bi wants to do. He looks at him with a little doubt. Even song qingluan frowns slightly. Obviously, he doesn't know the two goods.

”Who are you?” As soon as the words were spoken, Bai Xiaobei laughed directly. This is really a sword maniac. If you don't know him, you can't be so shameless?

Bichuan was not angry at all. He arched his hand and said, ”younger martial brother biyou Palace bichuan has always heard of elder martial sister qingluan's name. Today I have a chance to see her. It's really lucky to see this stone milk and give it to elder martial sister qingluan.”A wave, the jade bottle flies to song qingluan.

Song qingluan is very used to nodding: ”thank you very much.”

She is used to it. Every time she goes out shopping, her elders or senior brothers and sisters pay the bills. She usually takes them away.

Bichuan was happy, and then his face turned black, because song qingluan handed the jade bottle to the man beside him, and could not help frowning slightly.

This man is dressed strangely, but his cultivation is not weak. What's the matter?

For song qingluan, bichuan has been looking for her as a double monk since she heard about it, but now she gives her gifts to other men? There was a flash of anger in his eyes.

Bai Xiaobei didn't think that song qingluan bought it for himself? What does this woman want? Bai Xiaobei looks at Song qingluan strangely and flatters himself? No way. Love yourself? Is it possible that you don't know yourself better?

”Take it, younger martial brother. If the elder martial sister hurt younger martial brother seriously, it's good to heal.”

Song qingluan seriously explained his intention.