Men are always strong enough to practice swords for a long time.
Not to mention Wang Mu’s strong mixed yuan. At this moment, the sword is still rigid and hard
Leaves rustled and fell off the hilt.
Wang Mu will feel the sword while practicing. He looks up at too many leaves. His heart moves with one hand to hold the sword around his waist and the other hand to hold the hilt like the autumn wind sweeping the leaves …
……
In a short time, Wang Mu’s sword pierced the sword and the light was as bright as China.
In my heart, I have a clear understanding of the mixed element sword, and my progress is ok
sea of clouds
Wang Mu woke up refreshed again.
The refreshing soul is accompanied by cultivation.
Wang Mu looked at the distance.
Elder Yan is fishing in the distance at the moment, as quiet as water.
Wang Mu went over and looked at the fish baskets. There were none.
She closed her eyes and looked indifferent.
Wang Mu carefully looked at the neat clothes, and the hair was as neat as the bottom of the waterfall.
The whole person once again became the lonely and beautiful sword fairy.
"Elder Yan … when shall we go out?"
"anytime"
Wang Mu is not sure how long it has passed.
Because the feeling in the dreamland is still long.
make a din
Suddenly blue frost sword flew out.
Elder Yan’s brow is a pick.
Wang Mu looked at smiled and asked.
"Little Sword Spirit, how are you recovering?"
Small sword spirit flew out with a happy face.
"Very good!"
"Home is recovering quickly!"
Wang Mu glanced at Elder Yan, who was as motionless as a stone carving as if he didn’t know anything.
Wang Mu nodded little sword spirit or sincere.
"How does it feel?" Wang Mu asked again
"Well …" Little sword spirit cocked his head and wanted to think. Suddenly he flew to Wang Mu and hung up Wang Mushen’s hands and hugged Wang Mu’s neck and wrapped around Wang Mu’s waist. "Even so …"
"What is this?" Wangmudao
"Because of the quick recovery … you smell a lot …" Little sword spirit squints very much.
Wang Mu looked at the elder Yan Yan, and the elder Yan did not speak for a moment. He turned slightly to let Wang Mu see the back.
See this Wang Mu will know that her face should be changed.
Little Sword Spirit is really cute.
What does the little sword spirit have to say? At this moment, a figure has slipped through the green frost sword, and the sword spirit has disappeared and flown away.
If the original static water stops fishing, Elder Yan doesn’t know when he has reached behind him.
"This fish is not easy to catch," she said lightly.
"…" Wang Mu.
Elder Yan doesn’t talk about her situation.
Wang Mu knows something about it.
However, Elder Yan is weaker than himself after all. I don’t know how much … Well, maybe dreamland is a means for her.
In reality?