Chapter 1292

What's more, even if Ling Chuxi is in a hurry, she has no way. With her current strength, if she wants to open up the space and return to the holy land, she is infatuated with talking about dreams. She can only find another way to leave here from Liang Yunru's mouth.

Sunlight from the eaves of the carved dragon and Phoenix slanting down the courtyard, bringing a strong sense of warmth.

Ling Chuxi stopped and wiped the sweat on his forehead. Although her sword style is simple and unadorned, it contains an understanding of Cangyuan's sword technique. After more than a few hours of practice, Ling Chuxi clearly felt that not only did he improve his loyalty in martial arts, but also he had a deeper understanding of Cangyuan's second and third forms.

What's more, the sword style always gives her a feeling that she can't finish. It seems that some vague images flash in her mind. When she tries to grasp it, she can't grasp it.

"Master Ling, are you finished practicing sword?" See Ling Chuxi sword practice finished, a maid up, handed a clean towel.

"Well, well, thank you." Ling Chuxi said politely, wiping the sweat on his face, feeling more refreshing.

"Young master Ling, drink some water first." Take back the towel, the maid immediately handed a cup of tea.

Although Liang Jinhuai usually puts on the airs of a young master and calls Ling Chuxi to drink, these servants have already seen that Liang Jinhuai's attitude towards Ling Chuxi is totally different. It's not the attitude towards the followers at all, but like a friend. Yes, it's a friend! Moreover, the Lord of the city is also very precious to Ling Chuxi. He is more precious than his own son. These servants are especially respectful to her. How dare you treat her as an attendant.

However, this attitude is too good. The little girl looked at Ling Chuxi's eyes, like a Wang Chunshui, shaking ah, shaking Ling Chuxi's heart a burst of hair.

"No, this mask is all good, but it's a little too handsome. I have to change it when I leave here. However, the mask is made according to the shape and facial features of the face. I'm afraid it will not change much if I change my talent and national color. I'm afraid it's still handsome and the people are angry with each other. What can I do?" Ling Chuxi couldn't help being narcissistic when he was in trouble. Wait to return to God, in the heart a tremor, finished, this is not affected by Liang Jinhuai that narcissistic idiot. She didn't have such narcissism, but now she's a bit over the top.

"Liang Jin, you narcissist Ling Chuxi make complaints about his words.

Words just fell, heard a angry rebuke: "Ling Chuxi, contrary to you, actually dare to speak ill of this young master behind his back!"

Ling Chuxi looked up, and saw a black face of Liang Jin Huai coming.

"I'll say it to my face. Liang Jin cherishes you narcissist. " Ling Chuxi repeated the words just now with a calm face.

"You Liang Jin Huai a choke, ten thousand did not expect Ling Chuxi so calm to come out so.

"Look at the sword!" Liang Jinhuai was too lazy to talk nonsense. He took out his sword and attacked Chu Xi.

"Don't hide if you have the ability this time!" Ling Chuxi was naturally not willing to be outdone, waving his sword to meet him.

"You cunt, if you have the ability, don't follow my young master's face." Liang Jinhuai is angry and uses the sword case to block Ling Chuxi's attack on the blade in front of his face.

"What's wrong with beating snakes seven inches and hitting people for weakness?" Ling Chuxi understated, and did not feel that there was anything wrong with his actions.

"You won't win." Liang Jin glared with anger.

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