The cohabiting fairy emperor of the female president

Tan Yushan's sword finger slashed across the blade, and quickly stimulated the power.

At the same time as the body turned, a sword broke through the flames.

His figure did not linger, but stepped on the flames in the air.

Finally, Tan Yushan bent his knees and slashed at Long Qingcheng with swords in both hands.

Long Qingcheng lifted the huge faucet and shouted: "It's frozen for thousands of miles!"

In an instant, a cold breath spewed out from her mouth.

　 Before Tan Yushan got close to him, he already felt the extreme cold.

He couldn't help but shuddered, and immediately turned and fled.

Zizi!

In the next second, a human-shaped ice sculpture with a sword in one hand was seen standing in the void.

Looking at this scene, everyone couldn't help their eyes twitching.

No one expected that Long Qingcheng would know ice attribute spells.

Xiao Zhe was not surprised by this. It is true that Long Qingcheng has transformed into a dragon clan, but she herself is a thunderstorm purple flame python.

The ice attribute spell comes from the power of her blood.

With the improvement of her bloodline, whether it is her cultivation base or various spells that are difficult for monks to control, they can all be easily used.

　 "The dragon swings its tail!"

boom!
The ice sculpture shattered, and Tan Yushan flew upside down.

Roar!
Suddenly, Long Qingcheng let out a painful scream, and her giant dragon figure was also thrown away.

　 "Xiaoyao Sword Art!" Ye Xing grinned lightly.

Tan Yushan has long been prepared to lose both sides.

Therefore, the moment Long Qingcheng's attack hit him, all his sword intent hit the dragon's body.

The two figures fell down, the difference was that Tan Yushan actually fell on his face.

Looking from a high altitude, I saw a large character placed on the cold bluestone slab.

However, Long Qingcheng is not so imageless.

　 "Owner."

Her pretty face was shy, and a strange light shone in her beautiful eyes.

He looked at the figure who caught her and wrapped one hand around her waist.

Xiao Zhe smiled slightly, and said softly: "It's all right, girl."

　 "I'm fine, thank you master."
Long Qingcheng responded with a sweet smile.

After landing, delicate red lips tapped on his cheek, looking extremely shy.

　 "You girl, can you give me a little less money?"
Xiao Zhe smacked his lips, and let go of the arms around her slender waist.

What's this called? If he wasn't afraid of making a fool of yourself, why would he be so nervous.

Long Qingcheng stuck out his tongue and said, "No, they will take advantage of you."

Xiao Zhe sighed helplessly, and said, "It's really my sorrow to be your master."

　 "That's not it. If you want to blame it, you can't blame me."

Long Qingcheng grinned, blinked his watery eyes, and continued: "I can only blame you for being too good-looking. A woman can't control herself after seeing your face."

　 "Blame me!"
Xiao Zhe shrugged helplessly.

Long Qingcheng nodded like a chicken chasing rice, as if it should be taken for granted.

In fact, although she was slightly shocked just now, it was much lighter than Tan Yushan.

Even if the body flies out, it won't fall so ugly.

After all, she was wearing a skirt, and if she disappeared, the Qianhe Sword Sect would have to be bloodbathed.

Xiao Zhe could only show her body, and other men would goug their eyes if they saw her.

Xiao Zhe didn't bother to argue with her, that's fine, if the game ends in a draw, it won't make Tan Yushan the title of Xiaoyao Sword Immortal.

If the fight continues, he believes that the final victory will definitely belong to Long Qingcheng.

This girl has not yet used her true strength, but with the power of the fairy sword, she has already forced Tan Yushan to produce various spells one after another.

After getting up, Tan Yushan walked over with a faint smile, and said with a broken smile: "Miss Qingcheng, this time the competition, the old man admits defeat, and the immortal sword is in your hands, so you will definitely not be humiliated."

　 "Easy to say, easy to say."

Long Qingcheng patted Tan Yushan's shoulder with a smile, and then said: "You old man is quite interesting, you are not ashamed to lose to me, this girl's methods all come from my master, and how powerful is my master? , I don’t even know.”

Tan Yushan smiled, but didn't answer.

He recognized Xiao Zhe's strength, but it was not as exaggerated as Long Qingcheng said.

Afterwards, Tan Yushan sighed, looked at the crack on the body of his sword, and said: "The gap between the spirit weapon and the fairy sword is quite large, this sword of the old man may be broken."

It can be seen that he is reluctant to part with this sword.

Before Tan Yushan achieved the title of Sword Immortal, he relied on this sword to kill all directions, and finally became a Sword Immortal in this other world.

From a certain point of view, this is not just a sword, but more like his old friend for many years.

　 "How difficult is this."

Long Qingcheng pursed her red lips, stretched out her hand and said, "Give it to me."

　 "This..." Tan Yushan hesitated slightly.

　 "Hurry up!"

Long Qingcheng snatched Tan Yushan's long sword and immediately turned into a dragon.

Then, a scorching breath spewed out from her mouth, burning it on the blade of the sword, and then pinched the formula and punched it out together.

　 "Brother Xiao Xiao, is it possible that you, a girl, can also refine weapons?"
Xiong Zhengyang ignored Tan Yushan's shock and looked directly at Xiao Zhe.

Xiao Zhe touched his nose, smiled wryly and said, "My girl, I can always teach myself."

He had never taught Long Qingcheng how to forge weapons, and this girl probably only watched him a few times during the process of forging weapons.

Such a talent is against the sky, Xiao Zhe feels ashamed.

Hearing this, Xiong Zhengyang and others gasped.

Artifact refining is no more than cultivation, and one can become a talent by self-taught, so he is still a human being.

After the shock, they only took it as Xiao Zhe's rhetoric, and they would never believe that Long Qingcheng was self-taught.

Without him, the master, to teach the skills, relying on what he heard and seen, he didn't even have the qualifications to enter the door.

After a while, Long Qingcheng returned to the ground and said with a smile, "Hey! Return your long sword, don't say that this girl ruined your treasure."

Tan Yushan took the long sword, looked at the light reflected by the blade, and said in surprise: "You really repaired the crack!"

　 "It's just a crack, what's the big deal."

　 Long Qingcheng pursed his lips, and said disdainfully: "This little injury doesn't need my master's help at all."

Xiao Zhe secretly gave Long Qingcheng a thumbs-up, this girl did a good job, although the method of refining the weapon is slightly flawed, overall, it is remarkable.

Tan Yushan twitched his cheeks, glanced at Long Qingcheng, and said: "The master is evil, and even the girl is so extraordinary, please give us old guys a way to survive."

We don't bring people who hit people like this, everyone is a practitioner, at least save some face.

Why are you proficient in everything, we are only proficient in one of them.

God, is this fair? It's so fucking unfair.

However, he is also a strong man in this world after all, and he will definitely not complain about others.

There will always be such a few unimaginable monsters in the world.

In this life, being able to see it with your own eyes is also worth it.

Besides, these two evildoers are both members of their Qianhe Sword Sect.

Thinking of this, Tan Yushan's mood suddenly became much lighter.

　 "Junior Brother Li, I really want to congratulate you for having a good master."

At this time, in front of Li Ziyuan, Ye Xing no longer regarded himself as the suzerain, but as a peer.

Li Ziyuan grinned and said, "Master's methods are beyond my reach."

　 "You can learn the skill of refining this weapon."

Ye Xing blinked and said with a smile: "If you learn how to refine weapons, I will let you be an elder, how about it?"

　 "I'll try." Li Ziyuan said with a wry smile.

What elders are not elders? He cares about these people. He cares about the face of his master Long Qingcheng.

After all, it would be outrageous for such an outstanding master to have a stupid apprentice.

　 "Master, I want to learn how to refine weapons."

Just do it, Li Ziyuan immediately ran to Lailong Qingcheng.

　 "Okay."

Long Qingcheng grinned, and Li Ziyuan instantly felt bad.

But before he had time to escape, he was kicked away by Long Qingcheng.

Li Ziyuan got up from the ground and muttered: "If you don't teach me, don't you teach me? Why beat me?"

　 "What did you say?" Long Qingcheng raised his eyebrows and said.

Li Ziyuan waved his hands again and again, and said with a dry smile, "No, no, the disciple didn't say anything."

At this moment, Xiao Zhe shook his head and sighed, and explained: "It's not that I don't teach you the way of refining weapons. It's just that as a swordsman, the way you practice is mainly attacking and killing, which is not suitable for refining weapons."

　 "Then my master and she too"

Li Ziyuan originally wanted to say that Long Qingcheng was also a friar of swordsmanship, but seeing her staring at him with beautiful eyes, he was too scared to say anything later.

Xiao Zhe smiled slightly and said, "She is different from you."

After the words fell, Xiao Zhe didn't give too much explanation, in short, that's all.

Long Qingcheng can't be regarded as a real swordsman monk, let alone she is not a human being, so she doesn't have so many restrictions at all.

With the improvement of her bloodline, this girl can be an ordinary monk, but there are many things she can't do.

　 "Oh, thank Elder Xiao for letting me know." Li Ziyuan said with a light smile.

　 "It's okay."

Xiao Zhe waved his hands, then looked at the crowd and said, "Everyone, please go back."

After saying that, Xiao Zhe no longer cared about everyone, and walked towards his residence.

Hearing footsteps behind him, Xiao Zhe stopped, turned his head and said: "Girl, you go back to rest, what are you doing with me?"

　 "I want to sleep with you!" Long Qingcheng said with red lips.

Suddenly, there was the heartbreaking voice of a group of obsessed disciples.

On the other hand, Xiao Zhe said with a dark face, "Go back to your own room and don't disturb my rest tonight."

Tan Yushan coughed lightly, and said: "Yes, Miss Qingcheng, although your master is strong, but as a man, you always have to give him time to rest, it cannot be endless."

For some reason, Xiao Zhe heard something wrong from these words.

What was wrong, he couldn't tell.

　 "Stinky old man, what are you talking about?"

With an evil look on Long Qingcheng's face, he continued: "Believe it or not, this girl tore your mouth apart."

Xiong Zhengyang was much smarter than Tan Yushan, and the old man had already slipped away.

　 "The old man didn't say anything, you continue."

With a frightened look on his face, Tan Yushan hastily cast his body skills and disappeared from everyone's sight.

Then, Long Qingcheng took Xiao Zhe's arm with a smile, and returned to the residence with him.