671 Tie Zhu's Maiden's Heart

671 Tie Zhu's Maiden Heart

Murong Ying is also shy, although the times of shyness are rare, very rare, but this reflects the preciousness of it.

"I'm an old couple, what's there to be shy about?"

"Who is shy!"

Murong Ying gave Li Fan a hard look, "I think you are dazzled! It's time to see a doctor!"

"My lady, do you know that you are the cutest at this time."

"What nonsense..."

Murong Ying turned around, as if she didn't want to see Li Fan.

"I'm done talking! Go back to sleep."

"Miss, look, I've come back safely, shouldn't it be time for us to make a baby?"

Li Fan asked with a smile.

"Okay."

Murong Ying didn't look back, she just stretched out her hand, and the sword hanging on the wall next to her immediately flew down and fell into her hand.

"Ask about the sword in my hand first."

"I wipe, you look down on me!"

Li Fan looked at the Hero Sword hanging on the other wall, thought about it, and finally decided to forget it.

Hitting his wife with a hero sword is really a bit exaggerated.

"You are a real person. You just made a deal a few days ago, why did you change your mind today?"

"Because I don't like you these days."

Murong Ying turned around again, her expression had returned to her usual look.

She held up her own sword and pointed at Li Fan, "Since you have inherited the Hero Sword, why don't you try two moves with me?"

Looking at Murong Ying's expression, she was clearly very serious!

"I'm going...do you really want to come?"

Li Fan looked at Murong Ying in surprise.

"Of course, I want to try your sword skills."

As Murongying said, she stretched out her hand, and the heroic sword hanging on the wall had come out of its sheath, and stabbed at Li Fan's feet with a bang.

"I don't use the Hero Sword."

Li Fan flicked his hand, the hero sword left the ground, and Yuan Lufei returned to the scabbard.

He pulled out his transformable black sword from the back of his waist. With a flick of his wrist, the blade elongated and turned into a normal-sized sword.

"Oh? Why not use the Hero Sword?"

Murong Ying raised her eyebrows.

"Hero Sword, I'm not a hero yet, I don't deserve the name of this sword now."

Li Fan held his black sword and explained solemnly, "Besides, this sword in my hand is more convenient. I even named it 'Bufan'!"

"It fits your style."

Murong Ying raised her sword again, "The level of swordsmanship depends not on the sword, but on the person. Li Fan, let me try your current swordsmanship!"

As she said that, Murongying's feet picked up the wind, and she was in front of Li Fan in an instant, and a sword directly pierced Li Fan's throat.

Murong Ying's swordsmanship is so ingenious that it can be called the best in the world.

Without hesitation, Li Fan immediately raised his black sword and stood in front of him.

"when!"

The tip of Murong Ying's sword hit Li Fan's sword, and the two swords broke apart as soon as they touched, sparks sparked.

Murong Ying brandished the sword, her swordsmanship was very clean, yet graceful, like flowing clouds and flowing water, she attacked Li Fan one after another.

But Li Fan is no longer a fledgling kid. Although his internal strength is only five dragons, his every move is quite like a master.

Li Fan used the charming swordsmanship, and every time he flicked Murong Ying's sword lightly, so that Murong Ying's attack could not get close to hurt Li Fan.

But Murong Ying is a master of swordsmanship after all, she suddenly spotted Li Fan's gap, and swung the sword.

"when!"

Li Fan's sword came out of his hand and slashed into the wall next to him.

Murong Ying's sword had already pierced Li Fan's left eye.

Li Fan didn't panic, he stretched out two fingers, gathered his true energy, and flicked Murong Ying's sword.

While flicking away Murong Ying's sword, he stretched out his left hand, used the dragon toad to absorb water to pull back the knocked-off sword, held it in his hand, and stabbed towards Murong Ying's throat.

Murong Ying also stretched out two fingers, flicking away Li Fan's sword.

The two took a step back, adjusted their posture, and then moved closer together. Their swords brought out afterimages and collided several times in the air.

Sparks shot out, and the sword skills of the two became faster and faster.

The two of them used their superb strength at the same time, just to spell out a swordsmanship.

"when!"

The swords of the two collided again, and then each retreated.

Murong Ying lowered her sword, looked at Li Fan, and said slowly, "Your swordsmanship has indeed improved, but it's messy and doesn't have your own style."

Li Fan did not refute. After all, most of his swordsmanship was improved based on Murong Swordsmanship and Huashan Swordsmanship, and lacked his own things.

Even the charming swordsmanship was improved by himself, so it cannot be said to be his own swordsmanship.

Li Fan is good at kung fu for nothing, and his weapon skills are indeed a little weaker.

"I heard that you have a sword technique called 'Slaying the God'. It seems very powerful. Why don't you show it and let me see it, how about it?"

Murong Ying looked at Li Fan curiously.

"forget it……"

Li Fan shook his head, "The sword technique of Zhanshen is too domineering, and I can't control the strength well. If I really want to cut you out, I'm the one who feels distressed."

"Am I that vulnerable?"

"Let's talk about it when we have a chance."

Li Fan didn't want to use this trick on Murong Ying if he was beaten to death.

"I am not the opponents you have encountered!"

Murong Ying emphasized, "Don't be afraid, come on."

Damn, I made myself look like a newly married little girl!

Li Fan put away his black sword, clapped his hands and said, "No more fights, I'm sleepy, I have to go to class tomorrow, I'm going to sleep."

"Do you want to participate in the school's outreach activity?"

Murong Ying suddenly asked.

"Participate, everyone will go, I won't go by myself, don't you look too pretending?"

Li Fan is a handsome man who likes to keep a low profile.

"Oh... okay, then go to bed early."

Murong Ying seemed a bit disappointed, Li Fan didn't go home a month too often.

Sometimes Murong Ying suddenly wondered whether it was good or bad for her to bring Li Fan on this path of martial arts.

Back then, he was still protected by himself like a child.

But now, he is getting further and further away from himself.

Li Fan didn't know what Murong Ying was thinking, he was indeed a little sleepy, went back to the room, went to bed, and was about to sleep.

But just as Li Fan was about to sleep, he vaguely felt something was wrong. He stretched out his hand and pulled the iron pillar out from under the bed.

"You are drying wool here!"

"I'm afraid my uncle will have a nightmare, so sleep with me."

"Accompany your sister!"

Li Fan lifted his foot and kicked Tie Zhu out.

Tie Zhu rubbed his butt, stood at the door, watching Murong Ying come up.

"Miss, my uncle's kung fu is getting better and better... I'm no longer an opponent."

"Tie Zhu, do you really like Li Fan that much?"

Murong Ying suddenly asked.