Even though he said that, he knew in his heart that this girl was indeed a rare genius in magic—especially in destructive and attacking magic.

The most important thing is the momentum like a bull.

This is not at all what a calm and wise magician should have.

Therefore, this kind of Qingzi is so cute.

Such a cute Qingzi is worthy of his training/teaching.

Her elder sister is not even in the mood to teach/teach her because she is obscene and uncute in everything she does.

A gust of wind pierced the air behind him, and he turned around, looking through the forest on the top of the mountain.

A figure rushed out from behind a big rock tens of meters away.

Long black hair fluttered in the air, and the violent heartbeat could be heard from far away.

In his eyes, a face appeared.

It was the serious face of a girl.

There was nothing in his eyes anymore.

"I don't know if Old Cangzaki, if Izumi knows, will thank me for training the elegant fifth magician into a rude melee mage..."

Faced with this guy rushing towards him aggressively, Taoist Liangyi didn't budge and didn't do anything, but the girl didn't dare to leave any room.

At the beginning, it was because he was going to be merciful, but in the end he dealt with him well.

You can't hold back your hands when you are fighting for life and death, and there is no need to hold your hands against this man.

The Taoist quietly looked at her rushing figure, with deep love in his eyes. In the gust of wind, he could clearly see her blue pupils, and he could clearly see the little fist she was about to punch out. The determination in her eyes.

That is something that will not be erased no matter how many times it is hit.

He loves this kind of stuff.

The person in front of him was only a few meters away, and would attack him in the next second.

But Taoist Liangyi still didn't respond, but the luster in his eyes became brighter and brighter, like the dewdrops on the hyacinths in the morning in the flower bed.

When the next mountain wind blows, the pure white plumage finally flutters.

Float to the back.

Take a step back, and you will see the sea and the sky.

Behind him is the cliff.

"Hey?"

Aozaki Aoko, who punched nothing, cried out in surprise.

With an ancient sword under his feet, Taoist Shi Shiran watched the girl fall from the cliff with a smile on her face...

Silly, daddy can fly!

"Yeah yeah—brother-in-law, you're kidding me!"

The scream made the smile on his face grow stronger.

It is almost impossible for a magician to float in the air without being prepared.

And falling unpreparedly at such a height, even a slightly stronger body than ordinary people will not be spared.

The white shadow flashed by, and the Taoist priest flying with the sword swooped down and hugged her in his arms.

Full of warm and fragrant nephrite, her long hair was on her nose, itchy.

This guy was like a drowning man grabbing at the last straw and hugging him tightly. It took him a long time to pant heavily and barely regain his senses.

"Brother-in-law, you are going to kill me!"

The Taoist didn't care about her complaints, and stretched out his hand to gently insert a bright yellow five-petal flower between her temples.

The girl's blushing but still calm face was reflected in her black and white eyes.

"Sure enough, flowers that are too delicate are not suitable for you..."

Every time I see Miss Ning Chan's ten trumpets, my heart always feels warm. In this desperate world, even boobs can't keep me warm...

What to do with swollen gums?

 

Chapter 34 Chapter 31

Midsummer, a heavy rain.

In the mansion in Kuonji, Jade is reading a book.

What I read is Daozang Sanqian.

She has a pure mind and a tough personality, so she is the most suitable for learning swords, but for the past few months, the Taoist priests have been asking her to read books by rote.

From Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang to Insects, Fish, Birds and Beasts, Three Caves, Four Supplements and Twelve Classes, A Collection of Classics and History, Three Religions and Nine Streams, I have read them one by one, but according to his request, I will forget after reading it, and never remember more.

For several months, she hadn't mentioned a single word about how to learn kendo, and she wasn't even given a decent wooden sword.

Every time I ask, this person will have a mysterious smile on his face.

"The time has not come..."

In short, he is becoming more and more like a charlatan.

Amber is a little bit better. The Taoist priest taught her the eight basic formations of the Taoist sect anyway, and he had a great time playing with her every day, so he let her go. different.

Fei Cui was able to calm down and read the seemingly useless Wanqian Daozang, but if it were her sister, she would have been impatient for a long time.

He taught everything he could teach at this stage without reservation. He planted two seeds in the spring, and he could wait until autumn... Hehehe.

Cang Qiqingzi's magic bullet level is becoming more and more insidious and vicious, all kinds of ecstasies and ghosts, she is caught off guard, and her physical skills have also inherited the martial arts style of Taoism. It became a false move.

Congratulations on the completion of the style change.

It can be foreseen that from now on, the name of the Fifth Magician will resound throughout the world of despicable people.

Discussed a lot about spiritual veins with the princess of Jiuyuan Temple. The fierce collision of two cultures and two thought systems produced countless sparks of wisdom in a cup of black tea and a cup of clear tea.

Although he still doesn't look down on the magic system, after all, it is a cultural heritage that has been passed down for thousands of years, and it has its own whimsical ideas. On this point, even if he is as proud as him, it is inevitable that he will be impressed.

In the morning after the heavy rain, the air was exceptionally fresh. There were many small birds flying around and chirping outside the mansion.

Qingzi just went out to school with her schoolbag and umbrella.

The three little ghosts are still on the lazy bed because they played late with their big brother last night.

...playing poker and games of kings and stuff—right?

There should be no other activity.

The Taoist priest, who hadn't slept all night and was still in good spirits, walked out of the gate of the mansion, looked up at the cloudless blue sky, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"Is it really okay to leave without saying goodbye?"

A clear and cold voice came from behind, Liangyi looked back, and Kuonji Yuzu, who was still wearing black casual clothes in the midsummer morning, was a few meters behind him.

"It seems that you have learned how to resonate with the vitality of heaven and earth with the magic power in your body, so that I didn't notice you until I was so close..."

Today, Daoist Liangyi, who is dressed in a blue and white pure yang Taoist robe, still has long hair and a crown, and his expression and posture are indifferent, and he is still the Taoist Quanzhen.

If you ignore that there is still some unwashed black on his face.

Asakami Fujino usually looks timid as a mouse, but he didn't expect to have the courage to draw a turtle on his face last night...

Jiuyuan Temple Youzhu walked in front of him, frowning slightly: "What's the matter?"

The Taoist took a look at her and nodded: "Recently, the uneasiness in my heart has become more and more serious, but no matter what kind of algorithm is used, I have no clue. Sometimes the whim of a practitioner is more effective than any means of peeping into the future. , so I had to go and have a look."

"Where should I go to take a look?"

Youzhu glanced back at the Western House, with an indifferent expression: "Is it the Liangyi House in Guanbuzi City?"

"That's it."

Although he doesn't like it, he doesn't like others talking about his relationship with Liangyi's family, but there is no need to hide anything until now.

It was just a light stroke, and the Taoist Liangyi's tone was flat, without the sadness of parting at all.

Is it true that being without a country is doomed to wander all your life?

Looking at the indifference in his eyes, Jiuyuan Temple felt angry and sour for some reason.

Anger because the person is less and less a person.

The sourness is due to a certain girlish feeling and pity in my heart.

When a person regards the matter of life and death as a very bland thing, how much human taste does this person have?

Kuonji Yuzu always thought that she was a witch far away from the world, a lonely princess, but compared with this person, she looked more like an ordinary little girl with flesh and blood.

She forcibly suppressed the various emotions in her heart: "Why don't you bring the jade and amber with you?"

"They are too young to run around with me."

The Taoist seemed to beg him: "I guess I'll be away for a long time. I originally said I'd wait until autumn, and wait until Qingzi's sister returns, but now I have to break my promise."

He had an extra apricot-yellow flag in his hand and handed it to her: "This is a defensive magic item. Of course, it has other functions, and you will need it soon."

Youzhu took it over, and there was an inexplicable gleam in her dark purple pupils: "Is it... for me?"

"Well, only you can use this place."

The light in her eyes dimmed instantly.

The Taoist didn't notice, he just looked at the mansion, seemed to be looking at the three little girls, and then looked away after a while: "Tell Qingzi to be careful of her sister, because after many shifts of consciousness, the woman in Chengzi has developed a slight schizophrenia. , I don’t know if she really dared to kill her.”

Kuonji moved his lips to say something, but finally swallowed it back.

After finishing what he had to explain, the relaxed Taoist Liangyi was about to leave.

"Wait a moment!"

Kuonji Yuju's unique cool voice made him focus on her eyes.

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