Genshin Impact: From the moment he was finally adopted

Chapter 129

abruptly.

Legon Fender felt the breath behind him, and subconsciously brandished the bulky big sword, howling like a strong wind, making a sharp sound.

Poof!

The blade of the sword is against the sparks!

The girl in a knightly suit staggered back, her mouth faintly aching, and her jewel-like pupils showed a slight anger.

"Legon Fender doesn't sleep at night, what are you practicing blindly, and you sneak up on Miss Ben, this hatred..."

"I don't know it's you, it's not hurt, right?"

Legon Fender asked softly.

"Ah, I'm okay." Vanilla Rui was slightly stunned for a short while, brushed her hair with her bare hands, and in order to facilitate sword practice, she combed her long blue hair into a ponytail, giving people a heroic temperament overall.

"Don't stand behind me casually, especially when holding a sword, it's dangerous!"

Legon Fender instructed with a serious face.

"Oh, Miss Ben knows, by the way, what did you just have to be stunned?"

Van Nilarui converged and panicked, and was again a relaxed lady posture.

"It's nothing, maybe I'm just mistaken, aren't you already bathed, why do you still run out to practice swords?"

Legon Fender shook his head, more concerned than the eldest lady in front of the white-haired imp before.

"It's not that someone doesn't sleep at night, heha practicing swords, so noisy that Miss Ben can't sleep, kindly came over to help practice both hands."

Van Nilarui stuck his magnificent great sword on the ground, rubbed his right hand against his left arm, and complained faintly.

"I didn't he Legon Fender hugged his elbow and couldn't help but smile.

"Come here, then practice both hands, just to test the results of your recent practice."

When Vanilla heard this, she smiled delicately, holding the hilt of the sword in both hands and hanging behind her, her sword technique and dance steps were wielded by inertia, which was also different from the existing genre.

"Hmph, Miss Ben's sword is not as soft and flashy as it used to be!"

"Just try it." Legon Fender ticked his finger.

"Look at the sword!"

Vanilla snorted, her figure was light, like a butterfly in a willow, dancing in the wind, and the originally heavy big sword was like a light butterfly wing in her hand, wielding a brilliant and threatening sword.

It's like a big net hanging down.

Legon Fender was in danger, like a seasoned master inspecting his disciples, taking a sharp step with one foot, slashing out a sword, the sword momentum opened and closed, and it was invincible, like a fierce wind, and as fierce as fire, pure fighting swordsmanship.

However, the opponent at this time is not the enemy, but the comrades who are close together.

So more than a little water was put in.

Under the poignant moonlight, when the two swords faced each other, they looked at each other and smiled, dancing together for a waltz, regardless of identity, they were enjoying the exchange of swords and swords at this moment.

Not far away, on the eaves, a pair of sisters lay on their stomachs and watched.

"Sister, what do you say these two people are all about?"

The brown-haired girl with two ponytails supported her snow-white chin with both hands, came out for a walk to admire the moon, and inexplicably ate a mouthful of dog food.

The barrier of the strong wind is not completely closed, like a transparent cover.

Even Dikalapian occasionally has Yaxing.

"Clear wind and bright moon, solid ice and fire, tenderness like water, I peeked at the hearts of the two, there are emotions for each other, but they have not yet noticed, or hindered by the view of the identity door, I am afraid that I will eventually lose the hand and miss the good fate."

The white-haired ponytailed girl gestured down.

The second daughter is none other than Naxida Yunxiao.

"Or will you release water tomorrow to let that red hair win?"

Nasida asked with a smile.

"Impossible! When pigs fly! Yunxiao snorted and bent her fingers frantically.

"Who told the blue-haired little devil to woo his sister and be angry with me, how dare he if he didn't do it!?"

"Alas, Yunxiao how old you are, why bother to see children in general, it's normal for little boys to like gentle big sisters."

Nasida sighed.

"Big?" Yunxiao was stunned for a moment, and his gaze moved to Nasida's plain chest.

"Do you have an opinion?" Nasida noticed her sister's disrespectful eyes, and rubbed her cheeks with both hands.

"Without my sister, we are both mother's children, and with reference to the figure of the tree king's mother, my sister will definitely be a convex and high-quality beauty in the future!"

Yunxiao quickly shook his head, his head was like a rattle, and he gestured to his chest, the size was almost as big as a pineapple.

"It's bumpy." Nasida flicked Yunxiao's head and corrected her sister's wrong name, suspecting that the other party was deliberately mispronounced.

After all, Yunxiao had already passed the Yuehai Pavilion written exam and won the secretary's license, and it was impossible to even use the basic idiom wrong.

Following.

Van Nilarui invited Yunxiao to his mansion for the purpose of testing.

Legon Fender was forced to dye his blue hair and stared sharply at the clouds opposite.

"I don't know what to call my brother, kill that smelly girl and regain the face of my Lawrence family!"

Young Master Lawrence cheered for Legon Fender, and was frightened by Yunxiao's eyes, shrinking his neck, remembering that his crotch was wet again when he was dominated not long ago.

Bang.

He was hit hard in the head by his sister-in-law.

"Don't be rude to guests!" Van Nilarui reprimanded his nephew harshly.

Young Master Lawrence touched his head, almost crying, noticed that Nasida was watching the battle, and forcibly held back and pretended to be a decent cultivation.

"You look stronger than those wine sacs and rice buckets, you smell of blood, you are a pure swordsman."

Yunxiao wrapped his arms around his chest, his sword flying, and he didn't want to look up at each other.

"Sword skills are originally a trick to kill, no matter how beautiful words are used to whitewash them, it is always a fact."

Legan Fender looked at the pink and jade girl in front of him, invisibly exuding Ling Ran's sword intent, making him feel his scalp numb, and cold sweat broke out in the palm of his hand.

"That's right, but my sword only kills evildoers, so you can win as long as I catch a sword."

Yunxiao's big eyes have a slight hint of appreciation, she has long been different from the past, and she is no longer a simple child.

Thousands of monsters and evil people died under the sword.

"Then please take my three swords first!" Leganfinder's eyes were cold, and he raised his great sword like a waterfall.

"Oh, in the realm of people, your sword is good." Yunxiao also pointed to the qi as a sword, did not move, easily took this move of the other party, the strong wind scattered, and ripples came out.

Legon Fender frowned, his mouth tingling and trembling, as if it had split on a stubborn stone.

"Come again!"

Legon Fender roared, holding his sword in both hands and swinging an arc-shaped edge, sweeping away like a raging fire.

Throat!

Yunxiao faced it head-on, still motionless as a mountain, his eyes were as bright as water, looking directly at each other, and his nails were not even the slightest wear.

"The last sword!"

Lane Fender rotated around, like a large windmill, swinging a sword, wrapped in strong strength, ordinary people or other knights could not take it.

However, he was facing the Sword Immortal from Liyue.

Snap.

Yunxiao did not move in place, and the three swords came down, not hurting the slightest, even the nails were not worn.

She clapped her palms and admired Lane Fender from the bottom of her heart, in terms of the human realm, the other party was new to the small grandmaster, and could become a faction of its own.

"Are you really human?" Leganfinder's pupils constricted, and he could now be sure that the little girl was definitely not human.

It is a similar existence to a lone king!