Quick Wear of Pregnant and Soft Beauty

"Half an hour is up, let's go practice sword practice." Situ Zhongli came out and interrupted the conversation between the two.

Zhao Yin showed a sad expression, "Senior sister, I have to practice my sword. I will go to the Beast Control Peak to play with you someday when I have time!"

"Okay, I'll wait for you." Qin Shu said goodbye to Situ Zhongli and left.

Halfway through the flight, she suddenly thought that the swordsmanship taught by Situ Zhongli to Junior Sister Zhao seemed to be different from the basic swordsmanship of Tianyan Sect.

That seemed to be the Situ family's unique flowing light sword technique.

The Flowing Light Sword Technique and the Jiuxiao Sword Technique seem to be the same set and can be fought together.

what to do? She seemed to have discovered a little bit of Brother Situ's thoughts.

"Have you heard? Situ Zhongli, who opened the Tianyan Sect in the Songshan Secret Realm, is also going."

"Situ Zhongli? Hasn't he become a useless person? Why is he going to the secret realm? It's a waste of quota."

"Who knows? There are many treasures in Songshan Secret Realm, and it is a powerful inheritance. Maybe Tianyan Sect Master feels sorry for his son and wants him to go in to find a chance to survive."

"What are you looking for? I think you are looking for death."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

However, as soon as he finished speaking, the man was knocked to the ground by a wooden sword that suddenly appeared.

"Who is it? Come out."

A little head poked out from the second floor. The girl's black hair was hanging down, she was wearing a veil, and her clear and beautiful eyes were charming.

"It's my aunt, what's wrong?"

"Where did the little girl's movie come from! How dare you touch our Huangsha Sect disciples."

The girl held her chin with one hand and said leisurely: "It's you, Huang Shazong, who are making the move. You are gibbering behind others' backs so early in the morning. You are even more arrogant than the bastards on the street. You are so noisy."

"Stinky girl! What did you say!"

"I'll say it again, you guys have such a stinky mouth! It offends me."

The Huangsha Sect disciples below stood up and jumped into the air, drawing their swords and attacking Zhao Yin.

Just when Qin Shu was about to help, a deep voice sounded.

"Let her play by herself."

Zhao Yin clicked his tongue, tapped his toes, picked up the small wooden sword, left the spot, and ducked behind a Huangsha Sect disciple to lift his feet.

"Go down."

Then he blocked the knife that the other person was looking at with his backhand, and sprinkled the powder from the palm of his left hand. The man screamed and fell to the ground, covering his eyes.

"Smelly bitch, you're looking for death!"

Zhao Yin frowned, "It's true that a dog's mouth cannot spit out ivory, but she is a little fairy."

Her figure quickly moved among the Huangsha Sect disciples, and she saw seven or eight people falling from the air like dumplings.

Zhao Yin stood in the air and crossed his chest, lowering his head and glancing disdainfully at the Huangsha Sect disciples lying on the ground. "Don't let me hear you speak ill of Situ Zhongli again."

She turned around and was about to return to the second floor when a dark fan suddenly came towards her.

When Zhao Yin turned her head to avoid it, more than a dozen silver needles flew out of the fan unexpectedly.

Her pupils shrank, and the veil on her face suddenly fell when she raised her sword to block.

There was a gasp in the inn.

Zhao Yin's eyes were slightly cold, and he turned his gaze to the man standing at the window of the box on the second floor.

At this time, he was holding a fan, and he couldn't help but lose focus when he saw Zhao Yin's face clearly with his palm movements. Soon he smiled and said: "Junior sister, don't be surprised, I was just teasing you."

Zhao Yin bit his lower lip, turned around and ran towards where the Tianyan Sect disciples were.

She pounced in front of the man like a baby swallow. Situ Zhongli seemed to have expected this, and stretched out his palm to touch her forehead.

Zhao Yin didn't care. She grabbed his arm and said aggrievedly, "Brother Zhongli, someone is bullying me. You have to vent my anger on my behalf."