The male ticket is the lighthouse jellyfish [Live]

He Shui looked him up and down, "There are still people who are interested in you."

Du Feng: "..."

I want to break up with such a boyfriend!

_(:з)」∠)_

In fact, Du Feng is not bad, and he was raised very well by his grandfather. Now he is white and tender, and he can be a little boy or something.

If he becomes an Internet celebrity, the anchor will also become popular, but it's a pity that he has nothing to support him, so he has no interest in that.

If it was before, I would really consider it, but it is said that the early stage is very troublesome, I have to accumulate fans, find someone to sell and so on.

Du Fengqiong's jingle, one wished to break it in half and spend it, how could the money be invested in other places, eating became a problem, every day I went to the fat man's house to eat, and owed the fat man thousands of dollars.

At that time, a few thousand yuan was the number of days for him, and it would take at least three to five months to pay back. Life was extremely difficult, and sometimes he had to rely on girls to help him.

He is lucky in his class. He has a school belle. He is often given gifts or something. He basically doesn’t want it. Let the class leader send it to everyone.

Local tyrants like to pretend to be coquettish. If you want to invite someone to be a school belle, you are embarrassed. They usually say, today I invite everyone to go out for a meal, similar to what fat people often do.

"How did you get it on your wrist?" He Shui saw the strangle marks on Du Feng's hand with sharp eyes.

"This?" Du Feng rolled up his sleeves, "He strangled him."

This is a good opportunity to file a complaint. Du Feng quickly rolled up his pants, "I also have them on my legs, or on my stomach. Just now he wanted to get behind me."

Du Feng is shameless and can say anything.

He Shui's eyes dimmed, and he stretched out his hand to make a move, and the wooden sword obediently touched his palm, shining a light that was several grades higher than Du Feng's.

Fuck, the wooden sword is too immoral. When he was with him, the light was as big as a mung bean. In the grandfather's hand, the light was almost comparable to the sun.

This comparison is so sad.

He Shui held a sword flower, which looked familiar at first glance, but upon closer inspection, what the fuck, isn't this the starting move of the Da Zi Zai sword technique?

Grandpa never learned this sword technique because it was Jin Yuanzi's unique skill. He only taught Du Feng. It's okay.

Du Feng: "..."

What about basic trust between people?

Jin Yuanzi was not there, and there were no outsiders. The grandfather used it very smoothly. The sword light was like a shadow, and the sword air was like frost. The air condensed in an instant, like being in a world of swords.

The wooden sword is also like a sword hidden in a box, keeping a low profile and not revealing its sharpness, it is a waste in Du Feng's hands, and only the grandfather can display his full value.

The sword light swung down, and the greenery was overgrown. After a while, a flower and grass grew on the ground. There was a scent of green grass. The sword energy seemed to be hidden among the plants and trees. Every leaf, every flower was the sword energy. They are all weapons, and the small places are full of killing intent.

The same sword, the same method, the grandfather and Du Feng are very different.

One is handsome, and the other is embarrassing in his hometown.

"Remember, this is called the field." The old man seemed to be pointing him, making gestures very slowly, every move appeared in Du Feng's mind.

He knows the field, that is to create an environment that is beneficial to himself first, and to cut off the convenient door for others.

For example, the domain of the wooden sword is green, which is convenient for him, but the attribute of the fox is the fire element. In the green domain, the fox cannot absorb the fire element that is beneficial to him, so he can only rely on the true energy in his body. After fighting the true essence in his body, but still unable to break through the domain, he is basically like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, and is useless.

Unexpectedly, the wooden sword could use its own domain, but Du Feng didn't realize it. In fact, he didn't even display [-]% of the wooden sword's power, wasting this treasure for nothing.

It's no wonder that Mu Jian began to look down on him. Jian is to appreciate and understand. Du Feng doesn't understand, and Jian doesn't want to recognize him as the master, especially because he is confused. He doesn't subdue Mu Jian with his own strength, but borrows others The power to recognize the Lord.

And at that time, he felt that the sword was just a trick to play handsome, and it was useless. This kind of thought was transmitted to Mu Jian's heart through the contract connection between one person and one sword. How could Mu Jian recognize him in this situation?

Mu Jian didn't recognize him, and naturally he didn't want him to know himself, so Du Feng knew almost nothing about Mu Jian, only knowing that although it was inconspicuous, it was quite handy.

Now the old grandpa has let him get to know a wooden sword again, and the wooden sword probably wants a master like He Shui, who can not only maximize his power, but also be cool and handsome in all kinds of ways.

Look at Du Feng again, he usually loses things, he needs Mu Jian to stuff himself into his bag, otherwise he lost it long ago.

And when you usually fight, you don't know the tricks of the sword, have you ever thought about the feeling of the sword after chopping and chopping?

It's pretty good now, I know a few sets of swordsmanship, and I can use it smoothly, but when it comes to fighting, I forget all about it, and I return to the original state, chopping and chopping.

Mu Jian has been particularly aggrieved since following him.

"This sword was originally called Qingmu Jieyunjian. Its owner is Daoist Qingyun. He was also a hero of the generation. Although he is no longer here, you can't bury this sword."

The old man stepped on the green leaves, as if he was stepping on a virtual object, he jumped up suddenly, cut off one fox tail with one sword, and then nailed the other fox tail with his sword.

The sword is out of hand, this is a good time for the enemy, there are many fox tails, suddenly drilled out from the eight diagrams, and a cold light shines from the tip of the tail.

These fox tails have been tempered into some kind of weapon by that fox, they can be extended indefinitely, they can be soft and hard, and more fox tails can be continuously grown, which is very convenient.

The grandfather's sword became more and more fierce, and the whole space was filled with flickering sword energy.

The sneak attack with the fox tail, before it reached the old man, was already a circle smaller, the tip was inlaid with cold needles, slender and slender, and stabbed towards the old man.

"Be careful!" Du Feng saw behind the grandfather.

laugh!

The fox's tail was suddenly slashed by the sword, and sparks were sparked. When the fox's tail got out of the way, the person whose figure was covered by him was revealed, and another old man held a sword and fought with the fox's tail.

The two old grandpas leaned back against each other, each with a sword in his hand.

The old man has many swords, but only one sword, so the green wood connecting cloud sword in his hand is fake, which is why he failed to cut one.

However, the two old grandpas had better martial arts, and the fox tail they hit had no power to parry, so they had no choice but to retract into the gossip map.

The gossip map originally prevented him from coming out, but now it will actually become a barrier to save him.

After all, he has been imprisoned for a long time, isolated from the world, and constantly absorbed by the Demon Locking Tower, making it difficult to protect himself. Naturally, he is not the opponent of the prosperous grandfather.

The old man has gained a lot in Bai Hongsheng's small world. Although one of the two small worlds is dilapidated, the emaciated camel is bigger than a horse, and he has obtained a lot of essence. In addition, there is another complete small world.

After absorbing it for ten years, it was finally refined and integrated with my own.

It is equivalent to a full double improvement. Originally, the old man lost half of his spells because of the contract with Du Feng, but suddenly he made up for it, which is equivalent to his heyday.

However, the old man kept a low profile, and in fact pretended to be aggressive in silence. He only showed a part of his strength in front of outsiders, and only when there was no one would use his magic power. The monsters on the ninth floor were helpless.

Du Feng was glad that this was his man, if the enemy was killed by him in a few minutes.

The old man put away the wooden sword, put it on his back, and returned to his smiling expression, "My family, Du Feng, has caused you a lot of trouble."

These words were obviously not addressed to Du Feng, but to Dragon Ball.

The light on Longzhu's body flashed, and it seemed that he was going to respond again. Anyway, Du Feng couldn't understand it. The Dragon Ball had turned into a golden dragon and charged into his body.

"Come here." The old man beckoned, "Let me see what parts are missing."

"Nothing is missing." Du Feng has a lot of treasures, first of all, the grandfather's jade talisman, and the guardian of the dragon ball, ordinary people can do nothing to him.

Of course, although he didn't hurt anyone, he was still hurt in his heart. In front of these great gods who come and go, he felt that he was still too weak, he couldn't help at all, and he was dragged down.

In fact, Du Feng is not considered weak, but he is in a different environment, and dealing with people like the old man every day, naturally makes him seem insignificant.

If he was placed in the human world, he would be a proper master, and he would have some strength in the little demon, at least even the seniors in the junior year could not beat him in school.

All in all, his cultivation has progressed too fast, and the school is no longer suitable for him.

The old man lifted him up with both hands, like a doll, and looked around.

"Well, there are no missing arms or legs, ears, nose and eyes are all there, and a bunch of hair seems to be missing, but it doesn't matter, it's not good-looking."

Du Feng: "..."

The old man put him down, "It's good for people to be alive, arms and legs are not important, anyway, I only use one place."

Du Feng: "..."

If you say that, you will lose me, let me tell you!

_(:з)」∠)_

The old man didn't care what he was thinking, suddenly there was a bottle of ointment in his hand, he clasped five fingers together, lifted it up and rubbed it around his wrist.

He said it was not important, but he cherished it in his heart, and he needed medicine for even a little injury.

In fact, cultivators have strong physical recovery ability, so don't worry about Du Feng, he will be fine the next day, but the grandfather insisted on rubbing medicine on him, and tied it with a bandage and tied a bow.

The mouth is not the heart.

Du Feng didn't care about the expression and tone of the old man's disgust just now, he sat down honestly, stretched out his other hand to rub the medicine on the old man, and then his ankle.

It's all tied with a bow, and it's wrapped layer after layer. In fact, it's not so delicate. The old man likes to make a fuss.

"Okay." The old man clapped his hands, "Do you want to go down and have a look?"

"Is it possible?" Du Feng's eyes lit up.

He was really curious about what it was like down there, but he definitely wouldn't dare to go there alone. It didn't matter if the old man was there. Anyway, the old man had a small world. If he was in danger, put him inside, and nothing would happen.

"Well, but we need to make some preparations first." The old man pressed his forehead and kissed him like a superficial kiss, "Okay, so you can understand what was said at that time."

Du Feng felt a coolness penetrate into his body along his forehead, like enlightenment, he gained a lot of knowledge in an instant, he could understand what was said at that time, and he seemed to be able to speak it.

But the old man didn't give him a chance to experiment, he grabbed his waist and stomped heavily, suddenly a big hole was made in the Bagua diagram, sucking the two of them in.

It was dark underneath, with a few white shadows flashing past from time to time, Du Feng couldn't see clearly, but he could feel the invisible shadow of sword, light and sword was very close to him.

Sometimes I can feel my eyes being stabbed by bright light suddenly, and sometimes I can see my hair being blown by the wind, and the tip of my nose being swept by the sword light.

Du Feng froze and didn't dare to move. He didn't know how long it had been. Suddenly, there was a muffled groan, and the fire suddenly lit up. , like the severed tail of a snake.

"He Shui are you?" The demon who was chained up suddenly screamed.

He Shui narrowed his eyes, "You are..."

"I'm Ba Xia!" The fox wanted to come forward, but He Shui's sword pinned his neck, and a trace of blood flowed down.

"Who are you? Tell me clearly."

Baxia is the sixth son of the dragon, and his prototype is a dragon tortoise. It is absolutely impossible to be a fox, and he was released just now. Now this fox actually says he is Baxia.

"I'm really a bully, that fox is too cunning, I don't know what method he used, I changed bodies suddenly with him, I was trapped on the ninth floor, but he used my body to escape smoothly, I Originally, I wanted to chase out and snatch my body back, but I had no choice but to drag a piece of trash in." The fox glanced at Du Feng.

Du Feng: "..."

"No, don't listen to his nonsense, he also killed an innocent demon." The demon who said that his mother was also in the demon lock tower, and today was the day they met, unfortunately, was disturbed by this fox.

"I didn't kill that demon. He thought he was going to die. He broke his arm in a hurry and escaped from me." The fox explained hastily.

"It's still not right, you just wanted to pull me down!" Du Feng still didn't believe it.

"I haven't seen a living person for 1 years, and I really want to see the difference between the current person and the previous person."

Du Feng: "..."

"Then why do you want to fuck me?"

"I haven't seen anyone else for 1 years. You look good and sleep on top of me. Of course I can't help it."

Du Feng: "..."

After a long time, it became his fault, but is it really like this?

Du Feng couldn't figure it out, so he went to see the old man.

"He didn't lie, we were deceived." The grandfather put down his sword, "The fox took Brother Baxia's body and went out, but Brother Baxia was trapped here."

In other words, if a really big villain ran out, the outside...may have been in chaos.