A Queen

After a while, the beauty cliff master stopped picking up books, and looked sideways, "You copy all these books."

Copy the book! ! !

You are asking me to copy the book! ! !

Dai Li was stunned for a while, adjusted his breathing for a while, and then asked again: "Copy the book?"

The beautiful Cliff Lord cast a look, indifferent like a lotus, "You don't want to?"

"..."

"You can go out and eat and sleep outside..."

"It's so good! I've been eager to learn since I was a child, and I've always loved copying books!!!!"

Isn't it just copying books! The old lady can't write anymore?

Dai Li squeezed out a smile, happily grabbed the book and opened it, and was about to grab the writing brush... After shaking his paws several times, he couldn't catch the writing brush on the inkstone, Dai Li couldn't calm down.

"Excuse me, where's the brush?"

"No"

"Then how to copy!!!"

"Use your Yuanli to copy..."

"!!!"

Ignoring Dai Li with a frozen expression, the beauty Yazhu turned her head, picked up a book and sat on the chair next to her.

Read a book with ease..

Dai Li was silent, and looked at her deeply for a few times, his eyes were so sad that water dripped out...

The beautiful cliff master seemed to have sensed it, so he said softly: "You can't finish copying before you go down the mountain today, so you can sleep outside."

"!!!"

A certain person was shocked immediately, and began to gather energy...

However, she was very painful to find that this kind of thing is too difficult, writing a word is a bit more difficult than sending out three swords to destroy evil spirits, and it is also very expensive, because the paper seems to be made of special material, comparable to purple gold Artifact Hardness~~

Ferocity is just one word!

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What kind of life did Xiaolongnu and Yang Guo live in the ancient tomb?

Ninety-nine out of ten men on earth are very envious of this,

I wish I could turn into a coffin in the ancient tomb, and live in the same cave with the little dragon girl from now on...

However, they will never understand the sadness of Dai Li.

Grass mud horse, Yang Guo is practicing martial arts, practicing martial arts, and can eat honey!

Where is my wife? ! !

Dai Li has been drawing circles outside the small bamboo house for ten consecutive days~~ still braving the ice and snow. Braving the scorching sun...

that feeling~~

Double cool!

On the evening of the eleventh day, when the night was approaching, outside the small bamboo house, the cold wind had come, and the snow was slowly falling. There are snowflakes floating on the window, infiltrating the color of the snowflakes...

Beads of sweat oozed from Dai Li's forehead, and his face became paler, but his hands were as steady as Mount Tai, his fingertips condensed meticulous energy, and he carved words one by one on the super paper made of unknown material...

Once a sheet is full, it will fade away and disappear, and the blank will be restored again, and then continue to write. Dai Li no longer knows how many sheets he has written today. Anyway, this is the last one in recent days!

The beauty cliff master didn't care about this, she was reading a book and drinking tea...

She didn't look sideways until Dai Li's breathing relaxed for a moment and she withdrew her hand.

Put down the books. She got up, walked over to pick up the paper, glanced at it, and inexplicably dense words appeared on the paper, each of which flashed quickly.

After a while, she put down the paper, and gave Dai Li a look with clear eyebrows. "Today, are you going to go out to sleep, or stay in the house?"

Does this still need an answer?

Dai Li stared at the beautiful Cliff Master with scorching eyes, making the beautiful Cliff Master frown unavoidably, these days. She had to admit that the woman in front of her was a rare and heaven-defying posture, irreplaceable in any aspect, and she was amazed day by day,

But she also found a very bad imagination, this generation away. It seems that I am less and less afraid of her... slowly recovering from the initial fear and jealousy to the unruly nature.

Just like now, ten days ago, how dare she stare at her so presumptuously?

"What does Sister Beauty think?"

"You're working so hard today, isn't it just to stay in the house?"

"Yeah, but I changed my mind just now..."

"Um?"

Dai Li smiled, approached the beauty Cliff Master, and when her eyes narrowed slightly, "Didn't Master Qingjun and Sister Beauty asked me to come here to hone me... the dangerous environment outside is quite good for me. It is effective, so, before I completely ignore this environment, I will not come in and live in the same room with the beautiful sister~~~ Please forgive me~~"

Live in the same room? How do you say it as if I begged you to come in and live with me~~

There is a frivolous and bright smile in the eyes of an unruly woman, and the beauty Yazhu realizes that she has been molested.

Molested by this ignorant junior...

"Are you sure you want to offend me with your words and deeds after offending Qing Jun?" The beautiful Cliff Lord exudes a deep and hollow atmosphere, deep and deep, and a touch of coldness is condensed in the snow-storm whirling eyes .

"Love blames everything, if Sister Beauty punishes me for this, it should be because she has high hopes for me, how dare Dai Li refuse to obey~~"

"..."

Invincible skin, this does not need to be exercised.

The beautiful Cliff Master glanced at her lightly; "Let's go out."

"yes!"

Dai Li successfully molested the tall and beautiful Yazhu once, and he was in a good mood, so he walked out quickly, and the pair of Shangsenhan's ice and snow shivered for a moment...

"I'll go, it's so cold!"

A shout from outside made the Beauty Cliff Master's originally unswerving expression suddenly eased.

After thinking about it for a while, he smiled slowly.

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Day by day, wind, snow and scorching sun alternately, the year on the top of the cliff is indeed long and extremely boring.

Practicing calligraphy, self-cultivation, scorching sun and wind and snow, Dai Li's only pleasure is talking to the beauty Cliff Lord.

But this beauty is a lonely person like snow, she doesn't like to talk, she can only pick up heavy topics to stimulate her, although she is punished repeatedly...

But Dai Li still enjoys it after all.

Life, after all, is to be lived~! ~.

The heavy taste will naturally become heavier~~

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"Sister Beauty, do you know what kind of man women like most?"

"..."

"It's rich and powerful!"

"Then do you know what kind of women men like?"

"Tolerance is great~~"

"Do you know the difference between dumplings and meat soup?"

"Because the dumplings have wraps~skins~~"

"..."

The beauty cliff master closed the book, bit her lower lip lightly, and stroked her sleeve. The ten thickest books on the shelf fell on the desk. She looked at Dai Li and said lightly: "Add ten more books."

"Thank you beautiful sister for the reward~~~" A certain person was full of smiles~~ His subordinates wrote an article in the blink of an eye.

While saying: "Actually, Sister Beauty doesn't need to be angry. What about the jokes I told~~ The deep meaning in it can only be understood by people with unhealthy thoughts. People like Sister Beauty can't understand at all~~"

Are you insinuating that my mind is unhealthy?

The beauty Cliff Master closed her eyes again and again, trying to get rid of the depression she felt when she heard these words. Even the purest person in the secret channel will become sensitive after being bombarded with a dozen dirty jokes every day for half a year...

She had punished her severely, but it was of no use at all...

On the contrary, it made the other party worse, and over time, she didn't dare to punish her, for fear that the other party would make more serious jokes...

Of course, she firmly cannot admit that some jokes are quite funny~~~

The beautiful Cliff master remained calm, swung his sleeves, stretched out his finger, and the paper under Dai Li's hand suddenly changed.

Dai Li's fingertips couldn't make a single mark on it.

"Um?"

Dai Li raised his eyebrows and looked at the beauty Cliff Master, "What kind of paper is this?"

"A spirit paper of the silver-level spiritual weapon...I guess it's not difficult for you." The beauty Cliff Lord seemed narrowed. Although still cold.

Dai Li agreed in his heart, secretly thinking that this woman really can't tolerate being bullied...but he smiled.

"Sister really loves me~"

"..."

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Later, Dai Li's life was obviously much better. It wasn't because of the beauty Yazhu's conscience that he lowered the punishment. But Dai Li himself had completely resisted the terrifying environment on the top of the cliff. On a certain night, Dai Li sat on the snow-capped cliff as usual.

Her legs were hanging down and shaking, holding wine gourds and tomatoes in her hands, looking at the snow-filled world in front of her, the bright moon was the moon of Mid-Autumn Festival.

"It's the Mid-Autumn Festival~~ I don't know if my mother is celebrating the Mid-Autumn Festival..." Dai Li Weiran sighed. His eyes fell on the sea of ​​clouds, as if he saw the brilliant lights of those palaces in the forest of clouds.

The Mid-Autumn Festival is still very important to the True Spirit Sect.

After all, it is a sect that has been passed down for a long time, and it believes in traditional festivals very much. Of course, Dai Li reckoned that many disciples would have another challenge on this day...

Maybe He Jieyu is already a Nascent Soul. Maybe Shang Bingli has already displayed his strength, maybe Montaigne turned a carp into a dragon...

who knows!

She has already spent more than half a year at Broken Moon Cliff, her cultivation has not improved at all, but her physique is improving by leaps and bounds every day, and her Yuanli...

Dai Li finished eating the tomatoes. Get up, stepping on the white snow, leaving footprints one by one.

The energy overflowed from the fingertips, turning into a bundle of thunder silk! The thunder light is condensed like silk, bright and round, domineering and restrained, like flowing silver under the moonlight.

Flick your hands, a little snowflakes on your feet, Lei Ling flicks~~~

"The old man is talking about being a teenager, holding the yellow on the left, Qingcang on the right, the brocade hat and the sable fur, and the thousand riders rolling Hiraoka.

In order to repay Qingcheng, he followed the prefect, shot the tiger himself, and watched Sun Lang.

The wine is full of wine, the chest and gallbladder are still open, and the temples are slightly frosty, so why not.

Chijie Yunzhong, when will Feng Tang be sent.

Will pull the eagle bow like a full moon, look northwest, and shoot Sirius. "

People under the moon, singing, standing still, drinking wine, thunder silk in their hands like flying eagles, watching the snow rise up, and the thunder is dazzled.

The wind is crazier than snow, snow is more frosty than people, the world is capped, and only one person is crazy!

The fingertips were tied together, Lei Ling stretched straight in his hand, turned into a sword, pointed at Cang Yue, and shot Sirius~!

brush!

The thunder is like the sky, and Hirakawa breaks the sea. As soon as it comes out, the wind and snow recede, leaving a broken mark on the ground.

Break through 100 meters, break through the tip of the cliff, and pierce the sky!

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By the way, the previous content of 455 and 456 is correct, and the ones that cannot be viewed are mobile phone users? Can't refresh it?