I, the Joy Envoy, the Judge of the Immortal Boat Luofu

There was a white-haired woman in the room whom she had never seen before...

This was indeed what she wanted to see during this night raid, but definitely not at this time and definitely not under this situation!

Mirror flow door stop

↑ Gate Cloud

Lynn Gate??

We said that there was no one here, and we said that we would launch a night attack ourselves, so why is this happening again!

Tingyun felt that his mentality had somewhat collapsed.

This woman pushed her benefactor to the ground. She must be doing something shameful and shameful!

"Oh, the thieving fox dares to come to my house?"

Jing Liu raised his eyes slightly, seeming to be both mocking and provocative.

"Sensei, is it possible that your aesthetic is still stuck at that time?"

For the Buli people, fox people of the same species are indeed more in line with their aesthetic tastes. It is no wonder that Jingliu asked Lin En this question.

Tingyun was also choked by Jingliu's words.

Who is the fish-stealing fox? You are the fish-stealing fox. Okay, when Lin En and I met, you didn’t even know where you were!

Can people be more friendly to each other? You like Lin En, and I like Lin En too. Shouldn't we be friends? Why are you so aggressive?

Tingyun really wanted to question this woman directly, but her long-established professional ethics forced her to maintain her expression.

"Sensei, why don't you introduce this tactless and sneaky fox?"

There was a smile on Jingliu's lips, but that smile was somewhat wanton and distorted.

At the same time, she...

What a great sword!

Jingliu thought.

Lin En, who was caught in the future, couldn't help but let out a groan.

To be honest, Lynn actually felt very embarrassed now.

If there were only two of them, what he and Jingliu were doing could be considered interesting.

But when this was seen by another girlfriend, it was the classic battle of the entrance hall. Lin En, who was lying on the ground and could only look into Tingyun's trembling eyes from bottom to top, felt extremely embarrassed.

This is such a disgrace!

How can I raise my head in front of Tingyun in the future!

Lin En, who was caught by Jingliu, didn't dare to talk about other things as before.

"She is Tingyun, my fox-man friend."

"Oh, just friends?"

As he muttered this, Jingliu raised his head again and looked at the complicated expression on his "friend" lady, and chuckled:

"I should have treated sensei's friend with courtesy, but you can see that we are not suitable to receive guests now."

"I can't do that."

Turns out we were just friends...Did Xiao En and I end up making the wrong choice?

Seeing that Tingyun was still stunned, Jingliu continued to laugh:

"Or do you want to watch the sword fighting exchange between Master and I?"

Sword fighting exchange?

You better say a real sword!

Ting Yun, filled with shame and anger, clenched her teeth, her pretty face turned red and white. No matter how high her emotional intelligence was, she didn't know what to say at this moment.

Shame, grievance, bitterness, anger, jealousy, regret, sadness...

Just when Tingyun was feeling mixed emotions and wondering what to do, Jingliu's next action completely broke her psychological defenses.

Jingliu, who was already very happy, didn't care about Tingyun's thoughts.

In fact, for her now, the angry and annoyed look of this thieving fox made her feel even more happy.

She knew that these were the negative emotions brought about by the evil spirit, but for now, she felt particularly good.

No matter that Tingyun is still in front of him,...

Jingliu, who used his body as a sword, will use his body as a scabbard this time, just to accommodate the real sword blade of his mentor.

"hiss..."

Although I have prepared myself mentally,...

Tingyun, who was watching all this, had completely collapsed at this time. She even heard an illusory laughing voice in her ear.

"****, ****! Tingyun, your beloved benefactor was raped by another woman in front of you, how do you feel now, how do you feel!!!"

Ouch, I don't want to watch this!

After all, the fox girl could not bear this ultimate insult. With tears in her eyes, she turned around, ran out of the door, and disappeared into the night.

"Zhangyun!"

If it was any other situation, Lin En would definitely run out to win back the sad Miss Fox, but it was obvious that he couldn't withdraw now.

There is no way Jingliu would agree even if he wanted to.

"Heh, the troublemaker finally left. Now no one can bother us anymore."

Mirror flow....Interval sticker...

"Does it hurt?"

"pain?"

Lynn originally felt pity for Jingliu, but he didn't expect that his words would have the opposite effect.

"To the demonic body, this little bit of pain is nothing!

Don't underestimate me! "

Scolding Lin En like this, Mirror Flow....Internal Post.....

"hiss--!"

It seems that because of the evil spirit and the extreme cold tempering, the mirror flow...

........close together...., as if the scabbard that had been waiting for one thousand seven hundred years was unwilling to let the sword that had finally returned to its place move even a little bit.

"So this is your strongest swordsmanship, Master."

As a swordsman at the pinnacle of his skill that no one in his lifetime could match, Jingliu had gradually adapted to the situation.

"Then let Jingliu experience your ultimate swordsmanship!"

266. Mirror Flow and Lin En's swordplay exchange/Huanlong: Damn, such pure ice~4k

There is no doubt that Jingliu is undoubtedly the strongest opponent Lin En has ever faced, right?

Jing Liu is an extremely powerful warrior, and is even known as the pinnacle swordsman who is unattainable in Luofu. If it weren't for the Yinyue Rebellion, she might have been able to run for the title of Xianzhou Sword Master. She would have already trained her body to the limit, and her physical strength is many times stronger than that of delicate girls like Xiaoque'er and Ester.

At the same time, the emotions that had been brewing for 1,700 years and the madness brought by the demonic body erupted overnight. Such emotions were more than fifty times heavier than those of the Gravity God of War Lamp Emperor!

The most that the Emperor of Lights could say was “form a band with me for life!”

Jing Liu's behavior tonight really made Lin En feel that she really wanted to fight with him for the rest of her life. She was completely captured by the gravitational field emitted by Jing Liu and could not escape no matter what.

Although he had no intention of escaping at all.

After all, he is the sensei, so how can he let Mirror Style take the initiative all the time? Such a sensei is more unbearable and more embarrassing than those abstract villains who only think about letting students fight in the total battle!

We must let Jingliu know who is the boss!

It was indeed cool, but Lin En felt that it was time for him to show his prowess as an elder!

Jing Liu, who had been a knight's apprentice for a long time, actually did not achieve any practical results. After all, compared with him, Lin En was experienced and had a lot of experience.

Then, pinch it with a little force.

"——!!!"

.......Interval sticker.

"Is your attack over?"

Having successfully broken a weakness, Lin En raised his sword and mounted his horse, smiling and asking:

"It's my turn now, is that ok with you?"

"Oh, sensei, are you finally going to take the initiative to attack?"

Jing Liu, who was suddenly reversed by Lin En, raised his eyebrows and smiled, his eyes like spring water, his voice was charming and charming, and he implied expectation.

.Interval stickers........

Don't try to escape.

This is what she meant.

No matter what, don't expect anyone to walk out alive tonight.

But to Jingliu's surprise, Lin En did not launch an attack immediately.

"Jingliu, I have a question that I have been thinking about for a long time. I started thinking about it the first time I saw you."

As he said this, his face looked thoughtful, as if he was really thinking about some cosmic problem.

Seeing this, Jingliu was also aroused a little curiosity.

After all, he mentioned the first time he met him, a precious memory that was engraved in her soul and would never be erased.

Under Jing Liu's inquiring gaze, Lin En spoke seriously:

"I've always been thinking, Jingliu, your body temperature is so low that the road you walk on may even freeze. If I lick your feet, will my tongue get stuck?"

Jing Liu: “?”

Although it sounds a bit ridiculous, Lynn is indeed quite troubled by this issue.

It was a pity that he didn't let Cocolia switch to the Mother of Illusion form to try it out, otherwise he would have more comprehensive experience now.

"Hehe, Master, you really do not forget your original intention."

Jingliu still remembers that when Lin En saved her, he picked her up on the grounds that food could not be placed on the ground. She naively thought that the food referred to herself. After all, to the Buli people, the Xianzhou people were indeed food.

But now it seems that the so-called food he was talking about was actually his own feet.

"Twisted fun."

Jingliu commented sharply,

But what she didn't know was that compared with the guys in the porridge bar, Lin En was already very good. After all, he just liked feet, while the guys in the porridge bar liked black stockings and stinky feet. The daily post in the porridge bar was for the guys to see which character has the stinkiest feet.

It's really a bit annoying.

Just when Lin En was about to explain righteously that there was still a difference between him and the porridge brother, Jing Liu narrowed his enchanting red eyes slightly and said something that hit Lin En's heart directly.

"But as long as it's interesting to me, that's what I look forward to."

"If you're so curious, how about you try it yourself, sensei?"

With such a sneer, Jingliu had already raised her jade feet to Lin En's mouth, which looked very appetizing.

Lin En: "Well, thank you for the hospitality?"

...

While Lin En was having a meticulous exchange of sword skills with Jingliu and conducting rigorous scientific experiments based on the principle of "practice is the only criterion for testing truth", Tingyun, who had rushed out of the door earlier, seemed much more lonely.

Tingyun stuffed the door handle he had snatched earlier into his personal space. For some reason, the street lights on the side of the road were particularly dim, and could only illuminate the somewhat shabby bench underneath.

Tingyun sat on the bench in despair, covering his face and sighing. If it weren't for his strong psychological quality, he would have burst into tears.

That night visit to Lin En's house was a match between Qingque and Lin En. In the end, she could only watch her lover making out with other girls while hiding in the closet and chanting a water magic by herself. She would never forget that scene.

At that moment she was thinking, if she was given another chance, she would definitely attack Lin En at night to win everything and restore the glory of the fox women in the mortal battlefield.