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An Nanjing also noticed that Jiang Yichen was looking at her. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly found the long sword behind Jiang Yichen, and his heart trembled slightly...

"Haha, it seems that my class has made an axe. Sure enough, there are crouching tigers, hidden dragons everywhere in the sword mound."

Immediately, the woman jumped from the handle of the gun in front of Jiang Yichen.

Ok?

It was only then that Jiang Yichen realized that this girl was almost as tall as him, even taller than Mu Xiaorou, but she looked weaker, so she looked smaller.

Coupled with a relatively compact white dress, this girl looks even more heroic.

"No, no, you are the contemporary "Mulan". You were so handsome just now!"

The girl accepted Jiang Yichen's compliment directly and openly, and she thought she was worthy of this title.

"I am An Nanjing, a woman who aspires to be a warrior!"

"I'm just Jiang Yichen, determined to be an honest man!"

The two looked at each other and smiled. Although it was the first time they met, they had a tacit understanding like old friends.

And a few strong men have already discovered that something is wrong, and they have already sneaked away.

Dragon One and Dragon Two are just about to slip...

With a sound of "jumping", a spear stuck in front of the two of them, blocking their way.

"What else do you want! I advise you not to push your limits, we are not vegetarian!"

Long Yi couldn't bear it anymore, the two of them are descendants of descending dragon after all, they never expected that on the first day they were born...

There is quite a feeling that the first emperor collapsed in the middle of his business before he started his business.

"Brother Jiang, what about the two scum who betrayed their bodies?"

An Nanjing raised her eyebrows mischievously, but before Jiang Yichen could speak, Long Er couldn't help it.

"Wow".

Long Er, who was 1.85 meters tall, knelt down with a "snap", and burst into tears...

It has the momentum of Zhang Xiaopang's widow crying at the grave...

Long Er felt that his two brothers had suffered bad luck today!

It's okay to be defiled in order to live innocently, but I didn't expect to escape death in the end.

In fact, under normal circumstances, the two of them would not be incapable of fighting. The most important thing is that their bodies have been hollowed out now.

Where else can they fight An Nanjing and Jiang Yichen who are alive and well.

?(??′?`??)... The two brothers are really gone.

The sorrowful emotions overflowed directly, and those who heard it were really sad, and those who saw it wept.

"Forget it, let them go."

Jiang Yichen said with a look of disgust, he really didn't want to see these two people anymore, it would affect his appetite too much...

An Nanjing flipped her palm, and the spear flew upside down into her palm. With a flick of the ponytail, the two of them rolled quickly, and she stood up again holding the gun.

After Long Yilong and Long Er left, Jiang Yichen carefully poked the tip of the gun with his finger, and asked tentatively:

"This gun..."

"The Overlord Spear of the Tang Family! How is it? What is your sword?"

e...

Jiang Yichen didn't expect An Nanjing to say it so straightforwardly, it would be too petty for him not to say such a thing.

"The Shadow Bearing Sword..."

Oh!

With a cry of surprise, An Nanjing pulled out the long sword behind Jiang Yichen, but the latter did not stop him.

Although they didn't get along very long, Jiang Yichen had great trust in this girl who aspired to become a "War God".

I saw the woman in white holding a transparent sword and kept waving it, exclaiming in her mouth...

"It turns out that there really is a transparent sword, which is too handsome, my God..."

"But I still like my gun!"

After playing with it for a while, An Nanjing finally returned the Chengying Sword to Jiang Yichen with a pout and reluctance.

This gesture... Could it be the high profile version of Mu Xiaoyu?

In another location of Jianzhong...

At the door of a cabin, Mu Xiaoyu, who was soaking his feet in ambergris, sneezed three times in a row!

Dissatisfied with shaking his white and tender little feet, Xiao Yuxiong said arrogantly to an old man next to him:

"Add water for me, I want to add Baihua Niang."

ah this...

The old man's old face was already wrinkled into a chrysanthemum, and finally he poured the fine wine he had treasured for many years into Xiao Yu's footbath.

If Jiang Yichen is here, it is not difficult to see that the "basin" where Xiaoyu soaks his feet and his cold jade cattail are made of the same material...

"Hey, old man, pack the herbs over there for me. I want to treat my sister's cold poison."

"I also want to give me the sword manual. I want to give it away. By the way, I also want the footbath. It's cold..."

The old man shook his head helplessly, forgetting that no one dared to talk to him like this for many years.

No, this is directly inviting all the little ancestors.

Mu Xiaoyu didn't know whether it was good luck or bad luck, so he was directly teleported to the cabin.

And this stupid girl is not polite at all, she is not afraid of life at all, the quack who just came here, who doesn't care about anything, is just a dream, even eating and taking, she is not polite at all.

He looked like he hadn't eaten for more than ten years, and the old man was dumbfounded.

Those who ask themselves this and that after eating, do not treat themselves as outsiders at all.

Unruly and self-willed, but at the same time, the old man likes him from the bottom of his heart.

The old man can only lament that she deserves to be flawless and innocent, this girl only needs a great joy or great sorrow...

In the end, the old man smiled wryly and prepared everything for Xiao Yu according to Xiao Yu's request.