Chapter 175: The bronze bird spring locks two Qiao

Jiang is innocent, shallow, tender and tender...

Zhang Ziwen smiled gently with black eyes, looking at this childish girl with spring flowers and autumn moon without any worries, thinking of the girl's cute hairpin, thinking of the girl's pure attachment, thinking of the girl's soft body, and a faint feeling flowing in her heart, I don't know if it's sweet or hurt. "" [Search for the latest updates are all here.]

"Well, you are very obedient without makeup, how can you get angry without makeup?" Zhang Ziwen gently hugged the little beauty and held the girl's tender little hand, with the carefulness and gentleness of his brother towards his sister.

The childish Jiang Suyan couldn't tell the difference between family affection and love mixed with the tenderness given by the boy. Perhaps the fairy like Chen Liuli could understand it, and she also had a confused little happiness.

"Bad guy, you haven't said good night to Xiaoyan for many days. Do you hate Xiaoyan?" Jiang Suyan's simple love was confused and had a forgetfulness that made Zhang Ziwen a little headache. She often forgot all the bad things she did.

"No, you are so obedient and cute, who doesn't like it?" Zhang Ziwen held Jiang Suyan in his arms, sitting casually on the green grass beside the Nanhu River. The soft and warm breeze blows the tender leaves of willow branches and leaves, bringing a faint fragrance of grass and trees. Zhang Ziwen breathes the elegant fragrance of the cute little in his arms, and thinks of Jiang Suyan's love, but in fact she doesn't understand, and doesn't know how to love.

He quietly hugged Jiang Suyan, Zhang Ziwen sniffed the faint fragrance, his eyes were flowing, warm as jade, and a hazy mist. He thought of Jiang Suyan's acquaintance and joy, and thought of the girl's infatuation and joy, and the tears in Zhang Ziwen's eyes were filled with tears, and he felt that his mood was slightly hurt, pure and pure, and his true energy flowed like a big river, and his roar was like a tsunami.

Enter the country with emotions, and hurt the spirit with emotions.

Zhang Ziwen is a cold and indifferent person, but everything will turn against you. He will be moved by some simple and immature things, without any slightest thoughts on him, just pure feelings, such as mother-son love, licking calf-loving love, brother-sister love...

Jiang Suyan loves Zhang Ziwen, and her deep love is full of love. In her little thoughts, she never thought about what she would do with the boy in the future, nor did she think about what she would get from the boy. She just simply loves and likes the boy she likes. "

"Oh, bad guy, why are you crying? Stop crying, it's not a good child who cried, Xiaoyan wiped away." Jiang Suyan's clear and pure eyes flowed with pure feelings, and her delicate hands gently wiped the clear tears at the corners of Zhang Ziwen's eyes.

With a gentle breath, Zhang Ziwen closed his eyes and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes. Jiang Suyan was so serious and serious, and her two little hands were a little busy wiping the tears shed along the boy's handsome cheeks. The slightly sweet fragrance of her daughter lingered. She hugged the girl tightly, and Zhang Ziwen sighed. Maybe the girl couple should be ruthless at that time, but people are not plants and trees.

From Jiang Suyan, who was as childish as a minor girl, Zhang Ziwen actually savored the warmth of his mother, neither hot nor cold, soft, and gentle, warming his soul. He was an abandoned baby, picked up by the head master under a red maple tree, and was a man who grew up alone in Wudang Mountains where good men were everywhere.

Zhang Ziwen is strong, cold, indifferent, elegant, gentle, but his heart is as quiet as a well. Only with one thought, only nineteen years of martial arts and literature practices have created Zhang Ziwen, a young innate master who shocked the world. Behind the unfathomable power like mountains and abyss is Zhang Ziwen's unselfish world of emotions.

In his heart, there are never many people in this world who can be regarded as being cared for by him... The head master, the junior uncle, the junior sister, and the six junior brothers. The others, even the Chen Liuli and the three sisters of the Chu family, are still calm in his heart. They are not moved when they leave, they do not see or think about it, and the marks in their minds are as shallow as if they are not clear.

Not ruthless, but never moved...

The younger sister was almost grown up under the care of Zhang Ziwen, and she had a bit of brother-sister relationship for her. The head master, the younger brother-in-law were father-son relationship, and the six younger brothers were less brother-in-law relationship. In general, Zhang Ziwen was still a very, very ruthless guy.

He is not afraid of death, life, or love, so he is in a dark state.

In the battle of the innate mirror, he killed him, she, she, it, and you, and I, a bad thing for such a person is to cause trouble for the world. What is particularly uneasy is that his destructive power is really terrifying, and even if the army is dispatched, it is difficult to capture it.

The rules, the invisible rule that shackles Zhang Ziwen is the inheritance fire of the Wudang Sect. If it weren't for this, this guy would have long gone to the Dakawa Kingdom to kill the descendants of the Echizen ninjas in the sky and earth, looking for the most important treasure of the Wudang Sect. That was lost after the head of the Wudang Sect was killed by the Dakawa team, and it was also the reason why the Wudang Sect's inner sect kept chasing Echizen to death.

The uncle of the junior master was defeated by the world and killed Etsukiho with one sword, but was also blocked by the innate people of the Great River Kingdom, and it was difficult to find the trace of the Wudang sect's treasure... Zhang Ziwen has been obsessed with this matter, but unfortunately, there has been no trace of the Master's treasure. The Etsukiho Ninja of the Great River Kingdom had no courage to come to the Heavenly Kingdom, which made it difficult for Zhang Ziwen to take a fierce attack by being restrained by the seniors of the sect.

In fact, Zhang Ziwen is a very pitiful person. He has no father or mother, no happy childhood, no classmates, no friends or lovers, and is alone... Family, friendship, love, are indifferent in his heart. It’s not that he is not moved, it’s not that he is ruthless, it’s just that no one can really touch him.

In Suzhou and Hangzhou, in summer, no matter how good they get along with the Shang Dynasty, they are with Chu Kejing, Chu Keyuan, and Chu Kerou's bed are lingering. In Zhang Ziwen's heart, there is only a gurgling stream, flowing quietly, and it has nothing to do with him.

He can be friends with strangers and get along with anyone easily, but those are not true. Among the essential qualities of the head of Wudang inner sect, Zhang Ziwen must have these. Keeping pace with the times is also Wudang. There are even foreign financial courses in Zhang Ziwen and Wudangshan's courses, and the head master is never old-fashioned.

People like Zhang Ziwen are not difficult to get along with, but if you want to gain his trust, you need to be sincere.

The word "Sheng" is not done by Suhang, cannot do it in summer, cannot do it in Shang Dynasty, cannot do it in Chen Liuli, cannot do it in Han Qingmeng, cannot do it in Chu Kejing, cannot do it in Chu Keyuan, cannot do it in Chu Kerou, cannot do it in Mo Ziying, and the junior sister... Zhang Ziwen is very easy-going and picky, and to be honest, he can't do it even if he is honest.

Jiang Suyan has done sincerity and true

So Zhang Ziwen has some realizations. He will unconsciously shed tears when he holds Jiang Suyan. Perhaps the innocent heart of a child will make Jiang Suyan lose many troubles for adults. Only by having a good family background or tutoring can he raise a young and childish girl like Jiang Suyan.

In the eyes of many boys, Jiang Suyan is a very unreasonable and unreasonable fairy. Most of the boys who want to pursue Jiang Suyan are undefeated and defeated. They can't stand the little temperament of Jiang Suyan, which is really tormenting. Simply put, Jiang Suyan doesn't have the concept of spending much money in her head. She seems to be quite rich, but she has never been too big.

She doesn't know the world, doesn't understand human feelings, and doesn't understand sorrow. She is a happy little fairy. She has a great study, a beautiful face, and a good figure... She falls in love with Zhang Ziwen, which is her little happiness, but she is still too young and doesn't understand love. If she likes it, she likes it, a ignorant little girl.

Zhang Ziwen hugged Jiang Suyan, gently touched the girl's smooth black hair, and said warmly: "Suyan, are you planning to go home on Eleven?"

"Well, Xiaoyan is going home, I have bought all the air tickets, it's tomorrow afternoon." Jiang Suyan was in the boy's arms and forgot about the little things about the three or four classes in the morning. "Hmph, bad guy, Xiaoyan was angry at first, I don't want to tell you, Humph, you can't find Xiaoyan and be anxious."

"Sufang is a good child. When the time comes, I'll take you to the airport." Zhang Ziwen likes the feeling of holding Jiang Suyan's soft body, which is faintly warm, and does not have to worry too much, and does not have the little trouble when staying with the three sisters of the Chu family. Even if he says the wrong thing, the little fairy won't care. She is generous.

"Remember to call Xiaoyan, remember to say good night to Xiaoyan, remember to think about Xiaoyan, don't kiss me mine with other girls, hum." Jiang Suyan twisted her delicate body coquettishly, with a simple and childish attachment. She liked him, that's it. She had no other distractions, she just liked him.

For the same half cup of water, some people will say that only half cup of water is left, some people will say that it is great and there is still half cup of water... Zhang Ziwen and Jiang Suyan are like this. The little fairy likes boys as always. It is probably not clear what they like, but Jiang Suyan never thinks about those things. It would be great if she likes him.

Zhang Ziwen quietly hugged Jiang Suyan and spent a lot of time. He smiled warmly as spring, let go of the little fairy, and held the girl's delicate body and got up quickly: "Suyan, you still have class in the morning."

"Class? There is no class...ah, I almost forgot. The class is going to be held in the third and fourth quarters. It's so hateful, I want to name it." Jiang Suyan held the boy's big hand happily. She was a very smart girl. She felt that the boy suddenly became warm. She was no longer as she used to be, and she could not catch her. She didn't like that feeling.

"Goodbye, bad guy, remember, I'm going to have lunch together. If I forget, be careful Xiaoyan beat you up." Jiang Suyan jumped like a deer, kissed Zhang Ziwen shyly, and ran away with a faint soft fragrance.

Zhang Ziwen watched Jiang Suyan leave quietly, with a hint of joy. It was a joy for her, and it was never related. Closed her eyes and opened her eyes. Zhang Ziwen was the handsome and gentle boy again. Walking alone on the campus path, he was actually very lonely, very lonely, very lonely...

Since he had taken a day off, Zhang Ziwen didn't want to waste it, so he climbed over the wall and came to the rock wall of the back mountain. He calmed down and calmed down. He first tried Tai Chi ten times, then pulled out the Renzhi Mie Sword, practiced the Tai Chi Sword, and then Zhang Ziwen sat cross-legged with his sword. The true essence flowed like a tide, flowing into the Renzhi Mie Sword, and then flowed back to Zhang Ziwen's meridians.

Sword refining is the true martial arts of a real swordsman. It does not use the true energy and true essence to temper the sword, and it is not considered a swordsman's sword at all... Before the uncle gave the Renzhi Destroy Sword to Zhang Ziwen, he took back the innate true essence and a trace of the dark mind on the Renzhi Destroy Sword. If it weren't for this, Zhang Ziwen would not be able to temper the Renzhi Destroy Sword at all.

[Silent like a dragon, I wrote the next volume in a shallow volume, with faint wounds flowing. I want to cry, but I don’t have clear tears, but my eyes are red.]

Chapter 175: The bronze bird spring locks two Qiao
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