Chapter 1260： Twelve Forms of Dragon Shadow Following the Wind

"Can it be the same?"

Yang Ling rolled his eyes, and Xueer lived with so many older sisters, why didn't she have a little bit of a lady?

Looking at the younger sister who was "rubbing" her face, Yang Ling found out what she found, and said amusedly: "After all, how do I feel that you haven't changed much?"

"Does the place where the meat should grow?"

"Ugh?"

Yang Xue was taken aback when he heard the words, and then reacted, aggrieved: "Brother, you speak so rudely, and you don't care about me at all."

"Both the chest and the **** are all growing up..."

"what?"

Yang Ling said in a bad mood: "I want to care about these parts of you, isn't it really a pervert?"

Yang Xue snorted softly, and said with a pouting mouth: "Then, I should care about it occasionally..."

"I won't scold you..."

"Ding, you shattered Yang Xue's desire to pay attention to the growth of some parts of her. It is a "sex" point +3."

Yang Ling was really defeated by the little girl, what a big girl, how can I tell my brother...

Xia Feiyan and Liu Muhan were amused and giggled. They had just gone home for a few minutes after they were still alive and dead. The brothers and sisters actually discussed the question of whether they have grown flesh.

The heart is too big.

However, after some jokes, it made them feel a lot easier.

"Good, good, I will care more about it in the future, OK?"

Yang Ling smiled and said, "Next time I use my spiritual eyes to observe, I will find you as long as you grow up a little bit. At that time, I will weave a magical quality bust with silver silk. How about it, satisfied?"

"It's almost the same!"

Yang Xue giggled and said, "Also, I have finished the beauty pill you gave last time. Give me some more when you have time!"

"Go to wash and go to bed, good night Aunt Xiaoyan, good night brother and sister!"

"Ding, you have fulfilled Yang Xue's wish that you promise to make clothes for yourself, and the wish value is +3."

Seeing his younger sister's figure going upstairs, Yang Ling was a little bit dumbfounded. Xueer was really spoiled by herself, and her parents didn’t care, she had a headache...

Xia Feiyan smiled and said, "Xiao Ling, I'm going to bed too, you guys rest earlier."

After the second daughter left, Liu Muhan glanced at Yang Ling and hummed softly, "Sister control, abnormal."

Yang Ling said with a smile upon hearing this: "If you are abnormal, I can barely recognize it for the time being, but I will definitely not control it."

Liu Muhan was taken aback when he heard the words, and said amusedly: "Why, it's glorious to be abnormal?"

"Look at what you said!"

Yang Ling said, "We have been together for so long, Liu Dong should know who I am. There are some things that can't be slapped with a slap hahaha."

Said that in the end I couldn't help but laugh first...

These words made Liu Muhan's face flushed, and she quickly explained: "Don't want to wrong me, I was forced by you, so I won't take the initiative to do strange things with you!"

"Forced?"

Don't mention how happy Yang Ling is. The female president is not frank and always finds some strange excuses.

Seeing Yang Ling looking at herself amusedly, Liu Muhan knew that the reasoning was in vain, and she hummed softly, "Whatever you want to do."

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"Okay, I'm going to take a shower!" Yang Ling nodded after hearing the words: "It's cold, remember to turn on the air conditioner."

"Humph!"

Seeing this, Liu Muhan was so angry that he turned and walked towards the bathroom, and deliberately stepped on a loud noise.

Secretly looking back, she saw Yang Ling sitting on the sofa and playing with her mobile phone. She couldn't help stomping her foot and humming angrily: "Why are you sitting there? Come wash with me!"

"what?"

"Are you really helping me take a shower?"

Liu Muhan was angry and funny. She took a few steps forward and took Yang Ling's hand, pretending to be angry and said: "Not only will she help you take a bath, but she will also help you undress, OK!"

"Who can stand this!"

Yang Ling, who had originally planned to digest the income, immediately stated: "Resolutely obey Liu Dong's arrangement, I will help you too, and help each other."

Liu Muhan blushed and said, "I hate it, you are taking advantage of it."

"Let's go, wash and go to bed quickly."

"Ding, you have fulfilled Liu Muhan's wish to have a bath with you, and the wish value is +4."

The spacious bathroom was filled with water vapor. Yang Ling felt comfortable lying in the warm pool water. Liu Muhan beside him casually pinched his shoulders while curiously asked: "Husband, Sister Long is really better than you?"

Yang Ling nodded cautiously when he heard the words: "Of the three gravity ladders that day, Qi Ling, and Xiaolong Nv, only she was able to finish it on her own."

"Regardless of Dao Fa, physical power alone is far superior to me."

"Furthermore, your sister Long has such treasures as the Heaven-shaking Seal and Absolute Immortal Sword. I suspect that even my cooperation with Qi Ling may not be able to defeat her by one and a half."

"so smart!"

Liu Muhan's little hand gently pinched Yang Ling's leg from underwater, and curiously said as he pinched, "Then what level does my current strength belong to?"

"How does it compare to your fellow Taoists?"

Yang Ling was silent for a while and said: "If you don't have a sword dance, your fighting skills are not as good as Fang Qi, Nalanjin and other veteran innate monks, but when the sword dance is out, they should be inferior to you."

"Well...Master Mingguang is also in the middle congenital stage, this person is exquisite in Dharma, maybe he can resist your sword dance."

While speaking, Yang Ling suddenly snorted and whispered in a low voice: "Mu Han, don't pinch so hard, know how hard you are?"

"Huh? Did it hurt you?"

Liu Muhan's face blushed, and he muttered: "I'm sorry, I'll be better, the big man is still afraid of pain."

Yang Ling rolled his eyes when he heard this, Liu Muhan inherited 120+ four dimensions from him, plus the "sex" before he cultivated, that would be 130 points.

Although neither the Xianfengyun body nor the Qixia body are special physiques that are known for their strength, they can give him at least 100 points of strength no matter what.

In other words, Liu Muhan now has at least 230 power points, and he is almost catching up with Yang Ling. Can this pinch it hurt?

It's not bad that there is no exclamation on the spot...

As the two were talking, Liu Muhan seemed to think of something, and sighed softly, "Sword Dance?"

"Actually, I only think of four styles, but the other four styles of sword dance and four styles combined fencing skills can't be remembered."

"Oh?"

Yang Ling became interested when he heard the words, and after getting close to Liu Muhan, he patted her big white legs with his hands, and asked curiously: "Quickly, tell me what the sword dance is and why is it so powerful."

Liu Muhan's breathing was a little short of the action. She leaned over and leaned most of the weight of her beautiful body on her husband. She put her little hand on Yang Ling's chest and whispered, "Same as Long Sister said, Jian Wu has a total of The twelve styles, the eight styles of falling, dropping the water, turning the moon, resolving the morning, pitying the wind, a thousand shadows, fleeting, and wanshang, can be danced together or performed individually."

"The other four styles are Floating Fragrant Glimpse, Shaohua Qingfeng, Imperial Sword Flying Immortal, Dragon Shadow Following the Wind, and I must perform them together with Sister Long."