Chapter 270
Through observation, chen fan found that the obsessive-compulsive disorder of Jianxin has reached a very serious level.
Even in order to test his mind's idea, chen fan sometimes carries the cold light sword in front of him, sometimes hides behind him.
When the cold light sword is in front of him, chen fan can feel the shortness of breath in the heart of the sword, and the whole person seems to be very anxious.
However, when the cold light sword is hidden behind, the heart of the sword immediately regains its fierce temperament like an out of body sword.
This discovery makes Fangyuan rise a trace of childlike innocence. After all, it is surprising that Jianxin can be found in the world of Kyushu.
With a smile of evil in the corner of his mouth, chen fan held the cold light sword in front of his chest, and tore his other hand out of his own.
However, the black one on the left is better than the one on the left.
In this way, if you look to the left, you can see a very asymmetric gap in the coat. When you look to the right, it is a cold light sword with broken edge.
After all, Jianxin is not stupid. Of course, she knows that Chen fan has already seen her weakness at a glance, and the whole person only feels that she is extremely angry. But the more this happens, the more serious the stuttering will be.
Pointing to Chen Fan angrily, he said, "you, you... You are bad!"
Well, after holding it for a long time, the word "you're bad" finally appeared in the heart of the sword. However, when I saw her expression at this time, the two words seemed to be flirting with each other, and they didn't seem to be two people about to fight.
After all, who are you going to fight and say such shameful words?
At this moment, the feeling of Jianxin is very complicated. On the one hand, he knows that he must be careful to deal with Chen fan, but on the other hand, he has the impulse to help Chen Fan sew his clothes.
In a word, it is very complicated.
At the end of the day, the heart of the sword really couldn't stand it, so I had to close a pair of big eyes tightly. But in this way, the asymmetric picture in my mind was clearer and could not be forgotten.
Looking at the delicate appearance of Jianxin, chen fan also smiles. In his opinion, it is too simple to defeat Jianxin. As long as we firmly grasp the shortcomings of obsessive-compulsive disorder, it is easy to win.
But how could he do that?
After all, chen fan and Jianxin are not enemies. There is no need to resort to any means to win, which is really shameful.
Pondering over the cold light sword into the storage bag, and then took off the coat, together with the collection, chen fan finally returned to the original symmetrical feeling.
"Chen fan, take the sword!"
At this time, Wu Aiguo's voice sounded in the distance, and then a long sword, most importantly intact, was thrown up.
After waving it, chen fan nodded to Wu Aiguo. The quality of this sword has reached the level of middle level Lingbao. It is a treasure. Wu Aiguo could lend the sword to Chen fan, but obviously he didn't treat him as an outsider.
After finishing all this, chen fan whispered, "OK, I've put away all the things you can't see. We can start fighting!"
After hearing this, Jianxin opened an eye quietly, looked at it for a while, and found that there was nothing he could not see before he took a breath.
But still carefully observe Chen Fan's movements, ready to close his eyes as soon as he does something asymmetric.
"You, you can't bully me... You know?"
The heart of the sword, like a little girl, began to warn solemnly.
Even in order to test his mind's idea, chen fan sometimes carries the cold light sword in front of him, sometimes hides behind him.
When the cold light sword is in front of him, chen fan can feel the shortness of breath in the heart of the sword, and the whole person seems to be very anxious.
However, when the cold light sword is hidden behind, the heart of the sword immediately regains its fierce temperament like an out of body sword.
This discovery makes Fangyuan rise a trace of childlike innocence. After all, it is surprising that Jianxin can be found in the world of Kyushu.
With a smile of evil in the corner of his mouth, chen fan held the cold light sword in front of his chest, and tore his other hand out of his own.
However, the black one on the left is better than the one on the left.
In this way, if you look to the left, you can see a very asymmetric gap in the coat. When you look to the right, it is a cold light sword with broken edge.
After all, Jianxin is not stupid. Of course, she knows that Chen fan has already seen her weakness at a glance, and the whole person only feels that she is extremely angry. But the more this happens, the more serious the stuttering will be.
Pointing to Chen Fan angrily, he said, "you, you... You are bad!"
Well, after holding it for a long time, the word "you're bad" finally appeared in the heart of the sword. However, when I saw her expression at this time, the two words seemed to be flirting with each other, and they didn't seem to be two people about to fight.
After all, who are you going to fight and say such shameful words?
At this moment, the feeling of Jianxin is very complicated. On the one hand, he knows that he must be careful to deal with Chen fan, but on the other hand, he has the impulse to help Chen Fan sew his clothes.
In a word, it is very complicated.
At the end of the day, the heart of the sword really couldn't stand it, so I had to close a pair of big eyes tightly. But in this way, the asymmetric picture in my mind was clearer and could not be forgotten.
Looking at the delicate appearance of Jianxin, chen fan also smiles. In his opinion, it is too simple to defeat Jianxin. As long as we firmly grasp the shortcomings of obsessive-compulsive disorder, it is easy to win.
But how could he do that?
After all, chen fan and Jianxin are not enemies. There is no need to resort to any means to win, which is really shameful.
Pondering over the cold light sword into the storage bag, and then took off the coat, together with the collection, chen fan finally returned to the original symmetrical feeling.
"Chen fan, take the sword!"
At this time, Wu Aiguo's voice sounded in the distance, and then a long sword, most importantly intact, was thrown up.
After waving it, chen fan nodded to Wu Aiguo. The quality of this sword has reached the level of middle level Lingbao. It is a treasure. Wu Aiguo could lend the sword to Chen fan, but obviously he didn't treat him as an outsider.
After finishing all this, chen fan whispered, "OK, I've put away all the things you can't see. We can start fighting!"
After hearing this, Jianxin opened an eye quietly, looked at it for a while, and found that there was nothing he could not see before he took a breath.
But still carefully observe Chen Fan's movements, ready to close his eyes as soon as he does something asymmetric.
"You, you can't bully me... You know?"
The heart of the sword, like a little girl, began to warn solemnly.
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