Although Tang Chunyan's sword technique is extremely exciting and extremely boasted, it is not for viewing.
Women, dancing swords, especially beautiful women, can usually make men have a fantasy, a fantasy that only men have.
In the 21st century, the fantasy of YY is called on the Internet.
Yang Haocheng knew that he would never have the chance to go back to the 21st century, but he did not feel regretful, because the happiness he enjoyed here should be said to be a erotic blessing, which is unimaginable to a man of a thousand years.
The sword edge raised, swept across the war, and the wind rose.
The sand was blowing wildly, and a beautiful figure flew in front of Yang Haocheng's eyes.
Spring geese are flying.
What a beautiful scene.
But in the eyes of others, Tang Chunyan's swordsmanship is definitely ruthless, accurate and fast.
Perhaps they are all women, so they are not interested in Tang Chunyan's beauty.
The spring geese fly, and there is little room for others to fight back with one blow.
It's a pity that she is not fast enough.
At least in Yang Haocheng's eyes, she was not fast enough.
It is easy to be accurate and ruthless, but it is difficult and subtle. The difference is almost just a moment, but this moment can often determine life and death.
No one knows how fast they are?
Whoever dares to think that he is the fastest, fast, there is no end to it!
If you are fast, there are still people who are faster than you. Even if you are the fastest now, there will definitely be people who are faster than you in the future.
Tang Chunyan never knew how fast his sword was.
Now she knows.
Yang Haocheng did not dodge.He waved his hand and happened to meet Tang Chunyan's jade hand.
Ah～～!Tang Chunyan's hand holding the sword immediately felt a pain. With a painful sound, the long sword in her hand fell down.
when!A sound.
Tang Chunyan couldn't believe everything she saw in her eyes.
Qu Zhenzhen thought Tang Chunyan's jade hand was broken, and she was so scared that she was as stupid as a wooden chicken with no expression on her face.
No one has seen such a fast stretching hand, Yang Haocheng's speed is simply incredible, even incredible.
Chunyan, are you okay!!Qu Zhenzhen approached him nervously, looked at Yang Haocheng and begged for his letting go.
Yang Haocheng was willing to sell this favor, smiled slightly, let go of Tang Chunyan's wrist, and said: The martial arts of Rakshasa Sect are good, but unfortunately they are not suitable for girls.
Tang Chunyan said angrily: Yang Haocheng, you can insult me, and you can't look down on the Rakshasa Sect.
Yang Haocheng said slightly: If you say this, I think you are much better than the Rakshasa Sect, at least you are much more stubborn.
Tang Chunyan said angrily: Although I am defeated by you today, it does not mean that this matter will end.
Yang Haocheng said: If you want to cause trouble for me, please wait for you at Qixia Villa.
Tang Chunyan said: It’s best where you are, so that we won’t be able to find it easy.
Yang Haocheng smiled and said: It would be better for you to have more beauties, I like to watch beautiful women dancing with swords.But you won't be so lucky next time.
Tang Chunyan said in anger: You...
Yang Haocheng suddenly said coldly: I don’t have time to talk nonsense with you today. If I want me to meet you again, I will be my wife if I want to find fault with you again...
Yang Haocheng!Tang Chunyan shouted word by word, and she was about to get angry.
Qu Zhenzhen was afraid that she would cause trouble because she knew that Yang Haocheng did what he said, so she stopped her and said: Third sister, stop talking, let's go.
Big sister... Tang Chunyan was obviously very dissatisfied. Indeed, she was the kind of person who would rather die than surrender.
Qu Zhenzhen was also anxious and said sternly: If you still think I am your elder sister, just listen to me!!
Big sister!!Tang Chunyan cried, and her tears had already slid down.
Qu Zhenzhen gently wiped her tears, and while pulling her away hard, she looked back at Yang Haocheng from time to time.
Sun Yànting said slightly: Husband, you can’t tell that you are very charming. Qu Zhenzhen is a famous cold beauty and will still be moved by you.
Yang Haocheng smiled and said: If she threw herself into my arms in public and gave a fragrant kiss, that would be charming.
Wave!
Before Yang Haocheng could finish his words, Sun Yànting presented her hot kiss and said sweetly: Do you want it?
Yang Haocheng laughed loudly, picked her up, and then gave her a painful kiss.
What a beautiful enjoyment.
Spring, Bianjing.
On the official road leading to the Song Dynasty Bianjing, a team of Dali came.
The leader is Duan Yu.
Duan Yuzheng is a young man.
The horse under his crotch was a jade-faced blue and white tester of a famous species, with a distinctive and brand new saddle bridle.
Next to the saddle was hung with a silver swallowing mouth, a black turtle-skin sheath, and a sword inlaid with seven jadeites. The scabbard tapped the brass kicks, making a series of tinging sounds, like music.
Since he was captured by Jiumozhi last time, Duan Zhengchun has taken a lot of effort to save him.
It happened to be the annual Dali tribute to the Song Dynasty again. Duan Yu was young and said that he would go to the Central Plains to see the prosperous world.
Duan Zhengchun could not resist him, so he could only match the four generals to him and travel from Dali to Da Song.
It is now the late spring of March, and the grass grows in the south of the Yangtze River and the orioles fly around.A spring breeze with the fragrance of peach blossoms was blowing across the earth, so gentle that it seemed like the breath of a lover.
The green water rippled in the spring breeze, and a pair of yàn had just flew out of the peach blossom forest and landed on the vermilion railing of the small bridge, whispering, not knowing what they were saying.
Duan Yu relaxed the reins and let the horse under his seat walk slowly across the bridge. The warm wind blew towards him, blowing his thin silk blue shirt.
Just after coming out of Dali and coming to the prosperous Song Dynasty, Duan Yu took a deep breath. Everything here made him feel free, and he felt as relaxed as if he was about to fly.
But he was not completely mindless.
He came to Central Plains in fact, hoping to find his mother and the fairy sister in his dream.
Duan Yu has always been a very likable child. He is not only healthy, handsome, polite, but also likes to laugh, knows how to laugh, and smiles sweetly.
What's more, he is furious in his clothes and horses, and he is young and rich in gold. If a woman doesn't like her when she sees her, that's a strange thing.
This was originally something Duan Zhengchun was proud of, but now it has become the one that he is most worried about.
After such a woman caused him trouble, he knew very well that women were inherently in trouble, and there were especially many bad women in the world. As long as you get involved, your trouble will never be over.
Duan Zhengchun said this sentence to his son at least fifty times. Even if Duan Yu wants to forget it, it is very difficult.
Just as Duan Yu slowly walked across the bridge, a pleasure boat slowly came from the river.
This pleasure boat was shaken from the depths of the willow shade, with emerald green roofs, vermilion railings, and in the carved windows, the bamboo curtains of Xiangfei were half rolled up.
A graceful and beautiful woman is sitting at the window, placing on the white parrot in the cage.
She held her cheeks with one hand and her wrists were round.The fingers are slender and beautiful, and there seems to be a faint resentment between the eyebrows, as if you are feeling the separation of the love of spring.
Duan Yu admires such a woman very much, full of poetry, even like a water town in a dream, out of reach. When this scene is really revealed in front of him, the passion is not enough to describe it as ten thousand joys.
Duan Yu's heart was like the spring breeze blew up the ripples in the lake.
It's spring now, he's only seventeen years old this year, the age he's most likely to be moved by.
The sun is full of colorful clouds, making the river water more colorful.
The green willows like light snow, the half-open red lotus, and the hazy distant mountains are reflected in the river water that flashes with golden light.
I don’t know who is singing in the distance: I remember meeting in the bridal chamber for the first time, so I only met and gathered together. How could I expect a quiet joy to turn into a separation, and even if it is in the midst of the spring scenery? Faced with all the flowers and flowers. I am afraid that the scenery is so beautiful that I will go back with her. Who can tell me about a loneliness? As a preface, it is always lightly lost. If I had known it would be so difficult to fight, I would regret not keep it at that time. However, the romantic and upright person is also unique and has different relationships. If you don’t think about it for a day, you will be able to get a thousand-fold eyebrow.
The soft singing and beautiful words are full of frivolous temptation and teasing.
Is this a passionate and resentful young woman who is singing to show her lover, asking him to be braver?
When Duan Yu was staring intently and looking in the sound, he couldn't help but feel heartbroken!!
Women, dancing swords, especially beautiful women, can usually make men have a fantasy, a fantasy that only men have.
In the 21st century, the fantasy of YY is called on the Internet.
Yang Haocheng knew that he would never have the chance to go back to the 21st century, but he did not feel regretful, because the happiness he enjoyed here should be said to be a erotic blessing, which is unimaginable to a man of a thousand years.
The sword edge raised, swept across the war, and the wind rose.
The sand was blowing wildly, and a beautiful figure flew in front of Yang Haocheng's eyes.
Spring geese are flying.
What a beautiful scene.
But in the eyes of others, Tang Chunyan's swordsmanship is definitely ruthless, accurate and fast.
Perhaps they are all women, so they are not interested in Tang Chunyan's beauty.
The spring geese fly, and there is little room for others to fight back with one blow.
It's a pity that she is not fast enough.
At least in Yang Haocheng's eyes, she was not fast enough.
It is easy to be accurate and ruthless, but it is difficult and subtle. The difference is almost just a moment, but this moment can often determine life and death.
No one knows how fast they are?
Whoever dares to think that he is the fastest, fast, there is no end to it!
If you are fast, there are still people who are faster than you. Even if you are the fastest now, there will definitely be people who are faster than you in the future.
Tang Chunyan never knew how fast his sword was.
Now she knows.
Yang Haocheng did not dodge.He waved his hand and happened to meet Tang Chunyan's jade hand.
Ah～～!Tang Chunyan's hand holding the sword immediately felt a pain. With a painful sound, the long sword in her hand fell down.
when!A sound.
Tang Chunyan couldn't believe everything she saw in her eyes.
Qu Zhenzhen thought Tang Chunyan's jade hand was broken, and she was so scared that she was as stupid as a wooden chicken with no expression on her face.
No one has seen such a fast stretching hand, Yang Haocheng's speed is simply incredible, even incredible.
Chunyan, are you okay!!Qu Zhenzhen approached him nervously, looked at Yang Haocheng and begged for his letting go.
Yang Haocheng was willing to sell this favor, smiled slightly, let go of Tang Chunyan's wrist, and said: The martial arts of Rakshasa Sect are good, but unfortunately they are not suitable for girls.
Tang Chunyan said angrily: Yang Haocheng, you can insult me, and you can't look down on the Rakshasa Sect.
Yang Haocheng said slightly: If you say this, I think you are much better than the Rakshasa Sect, at least you are much more stubborn.
Tang Chunyan said angrily: Although I am defeated by you today, it does not mean that this matter will end.
Yang Haocheng said: If you want to cause trouble for me, please wait for you at Qixia Villa.
Tang Chunyan said: It’s best where you are, so that we won’t be able to find it easy.
Yang Haocheng smiled and said: It would be better for you to have more beauties, I like to watch beautiful women dancing with swords.But you won't be so lucky next time.
Tang Chunyan said in anger: You...
Yang Haocheng suddenly said coldly: I don’t have time to talk nonsense with you today. If I want me to meet you again, I will be my wife if I want to find fault with you again...
Yang Haocheng!Tang Chunyan shouted word by word, and she was about to get angry.
Qu Zhenzhen was afraid that she would cause trouble because she knew that Yang Haocheng did what he said, so she stopped her and said: Third sister, stop talking, let's go.
Big sister... Tang Chunyan was obviously very dissatisfied. Indeed, she was the kind of person who would rather die than surrender.
Qu Zhenzhen was also anxious and said sternly: If you still think I am your elder sister, just listen to me!!
Big sister!!Tang Chunyan cried, and her tears had already slid down.
Qu Zhenzhen gently wiped her tears, and while pulling her away hard, she looked back at Yang Haocheng from time to time.
Sun Yànting said slightly: Husband, you can’t tell that you are very charming. Qu Zhenzhen is a famous cold beauty and will still be moved by you.
Yang Haocheng smiled and said: If she threw herself into my arms in public and gave a fragrant kiss, that would be charming.
Wave!
Before Yang Haocheng could finish his words, Sun Yànting presented her hot kiss and said sweetly: Do you want it?
Yang Haocheng laughed loudly, picked her up, and then gave her a painful kiss.
What a beautiful enjoyment.
Spring, Bianjing.
On the official road leading to the Song Dynasty Bianjing, a team of Dali came.
The leader is Duan Yu.
Duan Yuzheng is a young man.
The horse under his crotch was a jade-faced blue and white tester of a famous species, with a distinctive and brand new saddle bridle.
Next to the saddle was hung with a silver swallowing mouth, a black turtle-skin sheath, and a sword inlaid with seven jadeites. The scabbard tapped the brass kicks, making a series of tinging sounds, like music.
Since he was captured by Jiumozhi last time, Duan Zhengchun has taken a lot of effort to save him.
It happened to be the annual Dali tribute to the Song Dynasty again. Duan Yu was young and said that he would go to the Central Plains to see the prosperous world.
Duan Zhengchun could not resist him, so he could only match the four generals to him and travel from Dali to Da Song.
It is now the late spring of March, and the grass grows in the south of the Yangtze River and the orioles fly around.A spring breeze with the fragrance of peach blossoms was blowing across the earth, so gentle that it seemed like the breath of a lover.
The green water rippled in the spring breeze, and a pair of yàn had just flew out of the peach blossom forest and landed on the vermilion railing of the small bridge, whispering, not knowing what they were saying.
Duan Yu relaxed the reins and let the horse under his seat walk slowly across the bridge. The warm wind blew towards him, blowing his thin silk blue shirt.
Just after coming out of Dali and coming to the prosperous Song Dynasty, Duan Yu took a deep breath. Everything here made him feel free, and he felt as relaxed as if he was about to fly.
But he was not completely mindless.
He came to Central Plains in fact, hoping to find his mother and the fairy sister in his dream.
Duan Yu has always been a very likable child. He is not only healthy, handsome, polite, but also likes to laugh, knows how to laugh, and smiles sweetly.
What's more, he is furious in his clothes and horses, and he is young and rich in gold. If a woman doesn't like her when she sees her, that's a strange thing.
This was originally something Duan Zhengchun was proud of, but now it has become the one that he is most worried about.
After such a woman caused him trouble, he knew very well that women were inherently in trouble, and there were especially many bad women in the world. As long as you get involved, your trouble will never be over.
Duan Zhengchun said this sentence to his son at least fifty times. Even if Duan Yu wants to forget it, it is very difficult.
Just as Duan Yu slowly walked across the bridge, a pleasure boat slowly came from the river.
This pleasure boat was shaken from the depths of the willow shade, with emerald green roofs, vermilion railings, and in the carved windows, the bamboo curtains of Xiangfei were half rolled up.
A graceful and beautiful woman is sitting at the window, placing on the white parrot in the cage.
She held her cheeks with one hand and her wrists were round.The fingers are slender and beautiful, and there seems to be a faint resentment between the eyebrows, as if you are feeling the separation of the love of spring.
Duan Yu admires such a woman very much, full of poetry, even like a water town in a dream, out of reach. When this scene is really revealed in front of him, the passion is not enough to describe it as ten thousand joys.
Duan Yu's heart was like the spring breeze blew up the ripples in the lake.
It's spring now, he's only seventeen years old this year, the age he's most likely to be moved by.
The sun is full of colorful clouds, making the river water more colorful.
The green willows like light snow, the half-open red lotus, and the hazy distant mountains are reflected in the river water that flashes with golden light.
I don’t know who is singing in the distance: I remember meeting in the bridal chamber for the first time, so I only met and gathered together. How could I expect a quiet joy to turn into a separation, and even if it is in the midst of the spring scenery? Faced with all the flowers and flowers. I am afraid that the scenery is so beautiful that I will go back with her. Who can tell me about a loneliness? As a preface, it is always lightly lost. If I had known it would be so difficult to fight, I would regret not keep it at that time. However, the romantic and upright person is also unique and has different relationships. If you don’t think about it for a day, you will be able to get a thousand-fold eyebrow.
The soft singing and beautiful words are full of frivolous temptation and teasing.
Is this a passionate and resentful young woman who is singing to show her lover, asking him to be braver?
When Duan Yu was staring intently and looking in the sound, he couldn't help but feel heartbroken!!
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