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Chapter 1511:Nalan Xueling's Secret

"I also know this, but I don't know how to modify this sword method, but I am afraid that it will be more troublesome to change, and it will greatly reduce its power."And I made this sword according to the frosty sword in my hand."Mu Ruo Dao.

“Well, that is indeed.”The moon agreed with the head.

If you let Mu Rutian change the practice of cultivation now, it is obviously unrealistic.

Replacing the practice means that everything has to start again.

"You can integrate the power of the blood of the dragon in the sword method, so that the power of the sword will be doubled and the power of the sword will increase greatly."

“Into the blood of the dragon?”I thought about it before, but I couldn't do it."Mu Ru could shake his head.

The lips of the moon are lightly hooked, "I can pass on the side to you."

And he can hear the words, even.

Then how Mushen Moon will pass on the power of the blood of the green dragon to Mu Ruko.

Now Mu Ru can say that she is her person, she naturally does not need to be stingy, let alone hidden.

Finally, Mu Shuyue once again said his views and opinions on the sword method to Mu Ru, so that Mu Ruke's eyes were bright.

Soon, Mu Ruo was immersed in the sword method, and was intoxicated...

He did not disturb her, and turned to the courtyard next to her.

I met Lori on the way.

"Miss, the fire-presuke is back."

"Oh?"Where is he?”The moon’s eyes light up.

"In the garden, the little lady is playing chess with him."Lori replied.

The little lady meant naturally Naran Xueling.

“Oh.”The moon nods its head and goes in the direction of the garden.

In the courtyard, a red and one powder two figures sat in front of the stone table.

There is a black and white chess game on the stone table.

Next to the happy tree is blooming, pink petals, flower clusters, light with the wind, fluttering, falling on the hair of the two of them, shoulders, clothes...

Beautiful as a painting.

A pink dress set off Nalan Xueling's white skin even more blown, like curd.

Her tender and sweet little hand held a white jade, and fell on the board of the well-striking board.

Then he raised his small face, raised his lips and smiled, revealing a neat and lovely row of small beet teeth.

"Uncle Fire, it's your turn."

"It seems that Xiaoling's chess has grown a lot."The fire sighed, and the slender and jade fingers held the black jade in the jade oyster and fell.

This only looked up at Naran Xueling, and there was a gentle smile on her handsome face.

In the peach blossoms of the evil charm, a little gentle pampering, "to you."

A pink petal fell on the chessboard.

Fire and Nalan Xue Ling could not help but reach out and pick up the petals.

The fire moved slowly and turned to hold Naran Xueling’s hand.

The fire was lightly collected, and there was no fluctuation on his face.

There was also no fluctuation in Nalan Xueling's lovely and beautiful face, as usual, but the slightly drooping eyes flashed a touch of shyness.

“Uncle Fire, who do you think will win?”Naan Xueling under the heart of the eager to jump out of the heart, so as to make a face easy to look at the man in front of the eyes, smile and ask.

"Whoever wins will know at last."The fire smiled, and his eyes fell back on the chessboard, "It's your turn."

The picture of the two people is beautiful and a watercolor painting, quiet and harmonious.

Outside the courtyard, Mu Shuyue's hands were around his chest, leaning lightly on the courtyard wall, his mouth raised, and his dark eyes had a deep meaning.

“Oh, no...”

Just now, the little spirit bowed his head, the shyness that flashed under his eyes, but he did not escape her eyes.

And the fire did not find, because the fire did not think that the spirit would like himself, in his heart, he has always treated the little spirit as a daughter...

So when their hands accidentally touched it, they didn’t feel anything.

But Mu Shuyue is a woman, and she can see a hint at her.

Do you like fire?

As soon as this idea came out, Mu shallow moon was somewhat unrelenting.

The eyes narrowed gently, it seems that the little spirit likes the fire, and there is nothing wrong...

Don’t worry, don’t worry about these issues.

The emotional things are conspicuous to like each other, and the fire is very good.

If they were together, there was nothing to be...

As long as the little spirit likes, as long as the fire likes, she has no opinion.

Thinking about it, Mu Shuyue turned away and did not take two steps to meet the oncoming Nalan scene.

The man was dressed like a white dress of snow, and came slowly, and with a soft light wind, it was like a leisurely walk.

But the speed was extremely fast, and the blink of an eye came to the face of the moon.

“Scenery, why did you come?”

"I'm looking for the fire."Nalan said lightly.

“Well, he’s playing chess.“Severe, shall we come again?”Mosane took his arm.

The man's beautiful eyebrows were light, there was a dangerous light in his eyes, and his thin lips were lightly opened, "Why do you stop me?"Is there a secret in there?”

“No, no.”The moon shook its head.

Naran looked at her suspiciously, and there was a look of unbelief.

Mu Shuyue's speechless straight mouth corner, "Then go in."

Sometimes the more you hide and stop it, the more you will arouse deep curiosity.

So the moon is not stopped.

Naranjing took Mu Shunyue's hand and walked into the yard.

At a glance, I saw the two people playing chess in the yard, and he was calm in his purple eyes like a glass.

Turn your head to look at the moon, the eyes are obviously with doubts, it seems a little puzzled, the two of them are just playing chess, why stop him from coming in?Is there an unspeakable secret?

“Uncle Fire, I won again!”Naran Xueling excitedly patted his little hand, smiling like a flower, brilliant and beautiful, "Uncle Fire, you just said, I just want to win you once, you will promise me a request!" 」

“What I promise will count.Tell me, what do you ask for?”The fire raised its eyes and looked at the little girl like a genie in front of her eyes.

A red dress like fire, in the golden sunshine, like a layer of confused golden light, evil charm, demagogue.

Especially the peach eye of the evil charm, in the sky of the flying petals, it seems more thrilling.

"Well, I want Uncle Fang to laugh often, and Uncle Fang laughed the most beautiful when he laughed."Nalan Xue Ling thought.

“This is the first request.”The fire laughed unspeakably.

The shallow red lips are light, like the flowers dancing in the sky...

The beautiful smile of the evil spirit made the flowers of this tree eclipsed.

"Oh, Uncle Fang, you can only laugh at me, you can't laugh at other women."Naran Snow frowned slightly and added a word.

The fire, “Why?”

“Because you look so beautiful when you laugh.”

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