"Xiaojiu, be careful!"

"Eight Desolations, the Tiger!"

A light shout sounded in front of him. Lin Xiaojiu's scalp was numb after hearing this. He held the gun body in both hands and quickly lifted the fire cloud. Lin Xiaojiu waved his hand and pointed the gun rod at a pink fist that was hit in front.

The next moment.

"Boom!"

The air waves formed the image of a yellow tiger, and the tiger as big as a few meters quickly knocked Lin Xiaojiu away.

It could be dozens of meters away when it flew backwards. Lin Xiaojiu fell to the ground and grinned. The next moment, a carp came thrusting, holding the gun and twisting it, opening his mouth to the front and saying dissatisfied: "Hey, you're going to be gentle!"

"You gave me a trick, not me!"

"Idiot, you have to follow my rhythm, not me, according to your rhythm. Oh, how can you practice this?"

Lin Xiaojiu looked at Changqing in the distance with anger and said, "And you use such a strong force, do you want to kill me?"

Lin Xiaojiu walked over with a spear, stretched out his hand to rub his chest while walking. On Huo Yun's spear, there was a trace on the fiery red spear rod, like a tooth mark, and this was the effect of the evergreen punch just now.

Bahuang Fist, a set of boxing techniques that are not considered magical powers.

But under the monster-like body and strength of Evergreen, he forced the effect of magical powers.

Just the air waves formed before, is that spiritual energy? That is purely boxing style...

With one punch, she knocked her fire cloud into a depression. On the other hand, Changqing was still holding her small fist, standing there, kicking her legs waiting for Lin Xiaojiu to come.

But, complaining is complaining.

After all, the fire cloud is a spiritual weapon. Although the grade is not high, the spiritual weapon is a spiritual weapon after all. Soon, the fire cloud in Lin Xiaojiu's hand gradually returned to its original state, and the deep red cloud pattern on the gun rod was the fire-like flowing cloud pattern.

Lin Xiaojiu rubbed her chest, and the tight strips were bound by her tight cloth. She would feel very uncomfortable after she breathed for a long time.

Seeing that there was only Changqing here, Lin Xiaojiu was now casual and generously opened the collar of the practice uniform, then reached in and loosened the strip of the loose cloth.

Then, Lin Xiaojiu sat on the ground holding Huoyun, wiping Huoyun with "heartache". While she looked at Changqing, she continued: "Hiss... You guy almost beat me up!"

"Xiaojiu, why don't you release it?"

Changqing made a move to pull the bar and then throw it forward.

When Lin Xiaojiu heard this, she curled her lips and looked at Boss Chang with contempt.

People without breasts won't understand this.

This is too big, it is really hard to exercise.

Fierce activities hurt so much!

Where is it painful? No questions asked!

In short, Lin Xiaojin is not in the Golden Elixir Stage or the Nascent Soul Stage now.

She is not the realm where she can change positions and fight with magical powers by standing there.

Lin Xiaojiu is now the strongest thing is close combat. She can get angry and confident when she holds the fire cloud.

And this confidence was broken by Changqing!

If you have a flat chest, you deserve a flat chest!

Changqing stood in front of Lin Xiaojiu, lowering her head, and looking down from her perspective, she could see Lin Xiaojiu with a neckline open and half a white ball exposed.

After rubbing the tip of his nose, Changqing looked a little embarrassed, but he still stared at it tightly.

This kind of good opportunity will never come again.

Changqing really didn't blink his eyes.

"Stop watching, you can't envy you."

Lin Xiaojiu angrily tightened the buttons on the collar of his practice clothes. With a slight move of his little hand, Huo Yun's gun tail knocked Changqing's head.

"If you look at it, you won't grow up."

Boss Chang’s is indeed that big.

Lin Xiaojiu dared to be sure.

Judging from the current situation, this should be the case with Boss Chang in the future.

Boobs? Why don’t she tie her breasts?

Boss Chang is just a mediocre person!

"Come on again, I'll use swords and guns together this time."

Lin Xiaojiu took a deep breath and stood up again.

She has to continue training and improve herself.

Some things Lin Zhizi told her made Lin Xiaojiu, who had always felt that history had changed, became more distressed again.

Lin Xiaojiu has been doing so well over the past period of time.

Zhuge Xiao is her little follower.

Mo Kong regarded her as his respected senior sister.

Chang Qing followed her for a minute and cried.

I also have the extremely noble bloodline of the demon clan and have built the foundation for the way of heaven!

In short, everything went so smoothly.

But Lin Zhizi's supervision more than ten days ago made Lin Xiaojiu a little scared.

Lin Zhizi asked her to hide her bloodline and be careful not to riot.

But in fact, Lin Xiaojiu could not control his bloodline at all.

Until now, except for the more pure spiritual energy and the amount is more abundant, Lin Xiaojiu has no other changes.

In the dantian, the fiery red balls pressed against the outlet of the spiritual energy, as if they were blocking something.

This made Miss Lin suspected for a while that she had not discovered her talented magical powers so far, and that is very likely because of this egg!

Try to use spiritual energy to knock on the balls, this bastard will still move!

It's like answering Lin Xiaojiu.

Lin Xiaojiu's teeth were sore for a moment.

What the hell is this?

Ask my dad, I can't give you an answer.

When Lin Xiaojiu thought that Lin Zhizi was hesitant and could not say anything, and when Lin Zhizi didn't even know what kind of monster he had never seen was, Lin Xiaojiu felt relieved.

Well, he didn't even know what kind of monster she was.

Then I wonder what happened to Dandan?

It's my fault, Dad, I shouldn't have tested you.

Anyway, Lin Xiaojiu has become serious recently.

After finally preparing to be lazy, she returned to the Lin Xiaojiu who was always worried and timid after the news revealed by her father.

"Come!"

Lin Xiaojiu held the fire cloud in his left hand and touched the air with his right hand. The next moment, a black iron sword appeared in his hand.

The left gun and the right knife are Lin Xiaojiu!

"You are not allowed to use Fuhu. If you want to use Fuhu, it will not be able to stop it."

Lin Xiaojiu picked up the black iron knife. This knife is not a good knife. Huoyun is spiritual energy, it is just a treasure.

If Changqing used Fuhu, with her spiritual energy and physical strength, she could have a punch that was comparable to the full-strength attack in the middle and late stages of the Golden Pill, then it would be very likely that the Black Iron Knife would be directly interrupted.

After all, Lin Xiaojiu's spiritual energy is insufficient to allow Black Iron to block such an attack.

No matter how good the weapon is, it is still a weapon.

No matter how good the weapon is, if the master’s level is not enough and his cultivation is not good, he will be covered with dust.

"Okay, I won't use it this time."

Changqing jumped and smiled. She liked fighting very much.

Although she doesn't take it seriously when fighting with Xiaojiu, she likes this feeling very much.

It was like she was working hard with Xiaojiu.

"I only use two moves, Bahuang, and Bahuang Wu."

Lin Xiaojiu nodded.

Dancing OK...

Looking down at the knife, Lin Xiaojiu swallowed, "You... can you block it?"
To be continued...