How did the promised redemption villain become marriage first and love later?

"That's good, that's good." Shen Xitang patted his chest: "I'm afraid someone will sue. Wen Shizhou and Changsun Yaojin, who have already paid money to join the gang, will definitely not say it, and the other disciples will certainly not There is no way to know him. As long as you don't say anything, the matter is known by heaven and earth."

Wei Xiaomo: "..."

Take another sip of herbal tea.

He has never lied to anyone in his life.

At most, it can be divided into disdain and laziness.

This is the first time he has encountered such a scene where he wanted to say something but missed the opportunity and was unable to speak.

Youshan Jiangang couldn't do anything to Wei Xiaomo, and the predicament in front of him was not a barrier that was difficult to break through.

He was silent for a moment, then said suddenly: "Have you ever thought about it, Sword Master Dangerous Building already knows about it?"

The smile on Shen Xitang's face disappeared immediately, she straightened her back suddenly from the sloppy sitting position just now, and stared at Wei Xiaomo for a moment with horror on her face: "...What ghost stories are you telling at night. What do you mean? Tell me, did Sword Master Dangerous Building set up some kind of monitor and surveillance circle in this room? Didn’t he? Can’t it? I just... just took a bath!"

Although he didn't say it, he was about to write on his face the idea that Sword Master Dangerous Towers must be an old pervert.

Wei Xiaomo felt that although he was a little tactful, he was straightforward enough.

Never expected that Shen Xitang would react like this.

He was silent for a moment: "That's not true."

"That's good." Shen Xitang breathed a sigh of relief: "I thought..."

She stopped in time, turned her eyes away, and gave Wei Xiaomo a bad look: "It's late at night, don't scare people."

The spirit stone lamp swayed, and with this glance of hers, it seemed as if all the bright lights fell into her eyes, and then turned into a smart flicker.

It made Wei Xiaomo's heart shake heavily.

"Okay, I won't scare you anymore." He followed the good advice, replaced the tea in his hand with a new one, smiled, and looked out of the window with a gentle voice: "It's fine tonight, do you want to learn sword?"

It doesn't seem to matter who he is.

The important thing is that at this moment, he doesn't want to break.

The eyes of the girl who was sitting there already a little sloppy really lit up again, she stopped drinking tea, turned over and sat on her knees, put her hands on the ground, and looked up at him: "Now?"

"Well, now." Wei Xiaomo looked at her with a smile.

There are trees in the courtyard of Guishanju, but there is no such thing as Dudu [-], there is nothing else here, the sword intent of Dangerous Tower Sword Master remains here, and it is more or less barren.

Shen Xitang didn't know about this, but when he stood still in the courtyard and picked up a wooden sword, he said casually: "Fortunately, there are no flowers, plants or trees here, so you don't have to worry about the sword wind disturbing you."

The man in Tsing Yi on the opposite side followed her gaze, cast his eyes on the bare soil, and said, "It's a crabapple that should be planted."

Then, in Shen Xitang's slightly widened eyes because of surprise, he turned his wrist and raised his hand: "Look good."

He didn't use aura, just pure sword style.

But it still stirred up the night wind in the courtyard.

The lingering wind was swift and sharp, and the air was cut to pieces. It was obviously just a wooden sword, but when Wei Xiaomo raised the sword, it became like an unstoppable peerless sword!

Or in other words, the wooden sword seemed to come alive, and when he handed out a sword, it easily merged with his human sword.

Wei Xiaomo didn't demonstrate any difficult sword moves, nor did he have any idea of ​​showing off his skills.

"Since you are in Yanhui Peak, you should learn from the thirteen postures of Yanhui." He retracted his sword and turned the hilt upside down. Naturally, the wind of the sword was flowing and his long hair was fluttering. There, it seemed unstoppable: "Do you see clearly?"

I can see clearly.

It's just leaning over, holding the sword, drawing the sword, and swinging the sword.

Shen Xitang could see clearly every moment.

So after Wei Xiaomo's voice fell behind, she had already taken a precise half step back like him, lowered her shoulders, and was about to draw her sword.

"Learning swords is not a pure imitation." Wei Xiaomo said, "Otherwise, there will only be sword moves but no sword intent. Shen Xitang, before you use your sword, you must know why you use your sword."

Shen Xitang froze in place.

There can be many reasons for the sword.

Some people seek fairness, some do it for a moment's pleasure, some want to seek the way, and some have great ambitions for the sake of the common people in the world, even though there are tens of thousands of people, I will go there.

The reason for the sword is because of the Three Thousand Great Ways, the Three Thousand Great Ways.

Countless thoughts turned in Shen Xitang's mind.

"I drew the sword..." Shen Xitang murmured, then suddenly raised his eyes, looked forward, and drew the sword out of nowhere: "It's just because I wanted to draw this sword."

If we say that Wei Xiaomo's Yanhui style is unstoppable and sharp.

Then Shen Xitang's wild goose back style is wanton and uninhibited!

The Dao is three thousand, and she strikes a sword, doing whatever she wants.