After transmigrating into Sword Spirit: The villain obediently comes to my bowl

Jinghong was lying on the big bed, covered with a warm silk quilt, listening to Dongfang Yuci's voice, telling a touching love story, and slowly falling asleep.

The corner of Dongfang Yu's mouth twitched into a smile, and he placed a light kiss on her smooth forehead, sat up carefully, and began to practice seriously...

When Jinghong opened his eyes in the morning, he saw Dongfang Yu practicing on the bed. He felt warm in his heart: He was practicing on the bed because he was afraid that he would be alone. Her Ayu was always so considerate.

Dongfang Yu opened his eyes, and the light flickered in his black pupils, "Good morning, baby."

Jinghong smiled slightly, "Good morning, Ayu."

Dongfang Yu stood up from the bed, "Jinghong, I'm going to practice sword."

Jinghong nodded obediently, "Okay, in a while, I'll go practice sword with you."

Dongfang Yu smiled slightly, and said softly: "Okay." He turned around and came out of the room, with the light shining in his hand, the Hanxue Sword appeared in his hand, and began to practice the sword against the rising sun.

When Dongfang Han and Ye Liufeng came, they saw Dongfang Yu practicing sword under the crabapple tree. His body was surrounded by clouds and mist, and he was performing ethereal swordsmanship.

Dongfang Han looked at Dongfang Yu with admiration, and said yearningly: "Liu Feng, when do you think I will be as powerful as Brother Yu?"

Ye Liufeng patted Dongfang Han on the shoulder, "As long as we work harder, one day we will be as powerful as Brother Yu."

Dongfang Han nodded in agreement, holding Lan Yan in his hand, and wanted to start practicing swords, Ye Liufeng Taohua's eyes flashed with light.

He looked at Dongfang Yu and shouted: "Brother Yu, Xiao Han and I want to compete with you."

Dongfang Yu smiled slightly, "It's just right, let's practice together."

Dongfang Han quickly shook his head, shouting in his heart: "Brother Yu, I don't intend to compete with you."

The cold snow sword in Dongfang Yu's hand shone with cold light, enveloping the two of them.

Dongfang Han no longer had the right to refuse, so he could only hold the sword in his hand tightly, and began to see every move.

In spite of his busy schedule, he did not forget to look at Ye Liufeng resentfully. Ye Liufeng looked at Dongfanghan with a smile while performing the Four Seasons Reincarnation swordsmanship.

"Xiaohan, it will help us improve if we compete with Brother Yu. You must know that the opportunity to compete with a master is very rare."

Dongfang Yu looked at the two of them, and said gently: "Xiao Han, Liu Feng, I will not show mercy."

As soon as the sword moves changed, Dongfang Han and Ye Liufeng felt the pressure doubled, and their faces were soon covered with sweat, and they would be touched from time to time. Although there was no blood, the clothes on the two were already It's tattered.

Dongfang Han's face was already pale, the hand holding Lan Yan trembled slightly, and Ye Liufeng couldn't take it, the sword in his hand was trembling, but Tao Hua's eyes were full of firmness.

"Xiao Han, we can persist even longer."

Ye Liufeng cheered Dongfanghan up, Dongfanghan's eyes flashed with determination, "Liufeng, we can definitely hold on for another incense stick of time."

Ye Liufeng smiled and said, "I believe in you."

Dongfang Yu looked at the pale-faced two people, his black eyes flashed with admiration, and he was very relieved: his spiritual power had increased to [-]%, and the two were still insisting. Spirit power increased to [-]%.

The sword light in Dongfang Yu's hand flickered, firmly trapping Dongfang Han and Ye Liufeng in the middle, Dongfang Han and Ye Liufeng still persisted, even though they were exhausted, it was useless for any one of them to want to give up.

Dongfang Han never felt that the time of a stick of incense could be so slow. Whenever he wanted to give up, looking at Ye Liufeng's firm eyes gave him an inexplicable force, giving him the strength to persevere.

After he was exhausted from jealousy, he felt that his calf seemed to have broken through some kind of limit, and a force rose from his calf, allowing him to hold on for as long as a stick of incense.

Dongfang Yu put away the Hanxue sword in his hand, Dongfang Han was lying on the ground tired and panting, Ye Liufeng pulled him up, "Xiao...Xiaohan, it will be better to practice now."

Dongfang Han sat down with difficulty, and began to practice with his eyes closed. Ye Liufeng also sat aside, slowly closed his eyes, and began to recover his spiritual power.

Jinghong pushed open the door of the room, walked over slowly, and saw Dongfang Yu standing under the crabapple tree, in front of him were Dongfang Han and Ye Liufeng in ragged clothes.

The corner of her mouth couldn't help but raised, and she looked at Dongfang Yu with a smile, "Ayu, why didn't you show mercy!"

Dongfang Yu heard the words, and the corners of his mouth curled into a smile, "This way, they will know where their limits are? The progress will be greater. Xiao Han and Liu Feng have broken through today. Their physical limits, when they wake up, they will Will be happy."

Looking at the miserable condition of the two, Jinghong couldn't help laughing, the light in his hand was shining, and several azure and purple Liuyun brocade robes appeared, "Repay them with these sets of clothes, or I'm afraid that Xiaohan will cry to you. "

Dongfang Yu smiled softly, "I will listen to you."

When Ouyang Lie and Wang Feng arrived, Dongfang Han and Ye Liufeng had just recovered their spiritual power, and they opened their eyes and stood up from the ground.

Dongfanghan said excitedly: "Brother Yu, I feel that my spiritual power is much stronger than before, and my strength has also increased."

Dongfang Yu patted him on the shoulder and said gently: "You have broken through the limit of yourself, and your strength will definitely increase. Come on!"

Dongfang Han's jewel-like eyes were shining, and he forgot his embarrassment. When he looked at Ye Liufeng again, he couldn't help laughing, "Liufeng, your clothes...haha..."

Jinghong leaned on Dongfang Yu's shoulder, his shoulders trembled with laughter, and Dongfang Yu also smiled helplessly.

Wang Feng and Ouyang Lie looked at Dongfang Han and laughed out loud...

Ye Liufeng looked at Dongfang Han and said, "Xiaohan, have you forgotten that you are just like me."

The smile at the corner of Dongfanghan's mouth froze, he looked down at the tattered clothes, and looked at Dongfangyu with pitiful eyes, just about to start brewing emotions.

Dongfang Yu handed him several sets of Liuyunjin robes and said with a smile: "Stop performing, hurry up and change clothes with Liu Feng, and we will go to Wind Snow City for a while."

Dongfang Han took the robe, his eyes lit up instantly, and the corners of his mouth curled into a smile, "Brother Yu, thank you, next time Liu Feng and I will compete with you."

He looked at Ye Liufeng and said with a smile: "Liufeng, let's change clothes. Let's wear azure robes together, okay? It must look good."

A smile flashed in Ye Liufeng Taohua's eyes, "Okay."

Dongfang Yu looked at Dongfang Han's leaving back and shook his head helplessly, "Xiaohan's temperament is exactly the same as when he was a child."

Jinghong smiled and said: "With you and Xiaoxu protecting, and Ye Liufeng pampering, Xiaohan is very good."

A smile flashed across Dongfang Yu's black eyes, "You are also very kind to Xiaohan."

The brilliance in Jinghong's beautiful eyes flowed, and he said seriously: "Whoever treats you well, I will treat them well."

Dongfang Yu's eyes twinkled instantly, his eyes were deep and charming, he stretched out his hand and hugged him into his arms, "Jinghong, you are so kind!" His heart was full of emotion: everything Jinghong did was for him.

Ouyang Lie, Qin Zhuo, and Wang Feng were fed a mouthful of dog food, and Liu Yang lightly "coughed", reminding the two hugging people that there was someone beside them.

Jinghong came back to his senses, withdrew from Dongfang Yu's arms, and met Liu Yang, Xiao Ling'er and Chu Qingxue's playful eyes.

Will Jinghong be afraid?Of course not, Jinghong looked at the two of them with a smile, and said meaningfully: "What are you looking at, are you envious? What are you envious of? Aren't Wang Feng, Ouyang Lie and Brother Zhuo right beside you? You can hug whatever you want."

Chu Qingxue, Xiao Linger, and Liu Yang looked at Jinghong in shock, not knowing how to refute for a moment.Crying in my heart: Are we envious?Is it envy?