One Piece: Flowing Blade-Like Flame

Looking at the man who was immersed in eating before him, it seemed that he hadn't eaten for a long time and gobbled it up. Ding Minjun, who was standing beside him holding a sword, felt sweat dripping from his forehead, and his face felt indescribable!

As for Murongyan, she sat opposite the man who was eating crazily with a smile on her face, holding her chin with her fists together, and carefully looking at the person in front of him that does not require any image, regardless of whether there are people around him or two girls, just eating by herself. A man who is full of food and devours his head.

"That, Master Zhang! I'll give you instructions to go to the kitchen and have some more food! But Su Zhai, please..." Ding Minjun hasn't finished his words yet! Zhang Yang directly chewed the food and hurriedly interrupted and said, "No, no! It's delicious, please have another plate of this fried bamboo shoot, add more spicy, enough rice."

"Don't eavesdrop outside the door, and go to the kitchen as Zhang Gongzi said!"

"Haha, I was discovered by the teacher-in-charge sister."

"Humph! I blame you all!"

At this time, Ding Minjun heard the sound of laughing and making noise outside the door, he couldn't help but shook his head, and said in his heart: "These ordinary disciples still don't feel the feeling of Emei's imminent disaster!" Zhang Yang was filled with suspicion and wondered: "He really is a young martial arts master who is not born in this world? It is really a little bit of vitality fluctuations and no internal energy, which makes people so strange!

However, the pure yang internal force that is so masculine and strong, so vigorous, is not false, it is really powerful! But why now, it's like a...! "

"Hello? Young Master Zhang, where did you send it from? Tell me, OK!" Murong Yan asked this question for the sixth time, and Zhang Yang looked up at the little beauty in front of him and swallowed it. I took a sip of tea with the food in my mouth, put down the bowls and chopsticks and stopped for a break, then looked at Murong Yan with a smile and said: "Little beauty, you want to know, how about I take you there in the future? Then you won't You know!"

"Cut! I want to lie again. You are definitely a rich dude from Jinling. This flowery look is exactly the same as those of them." Murong Yan's face flushed, and she gave a shy look and said, "No. Do you call me a good name?"

"Don't you think it's boring to call a girl or a girl? And not all female girls can be called beauties, don't you? You have to openly accept compliments! So shy, like a brother ."

"Bad guy! You are a younger brother." Murong Yan made a grimace at Zhang Yang, and put out a tongue that was very playful and cute. This made Zhang Yang, who was about to pick up the table and chopsticks to continue eating, suddenly appeared with a smile on her heart. It feels interesting and some in a good mood thinks: "It's no wonder that the ancients say that they are beautiful and delicious. It seems to make some sense!"

Murong Yan is a pretty girl with a peach-faced face. She is a girl in seventeen or eighteen years of the Jade Age. Her pale pink clothes are even more attractive, and her skin is fair and beautiful. Her hair was pinched by a green hairpin, she was combing a peony head, and her eyebrows were dotted with red dots between her eyebrows. She was charming and charming. It is the youthful vigor and the overflowing age that naturally makes people pay more attention to it.

What did Murongyan say? It is estimated that she should be at this age. Although she became the third elder sister of the Emei school at a young age, she can’t escape the temperament she should have at this age. She turned her eyes and glanced aside. Standing by the sword, Senior Sister Ding Minjun standing by, then asked Zhang Yang in a strange way, "Then you say that Senior Sister, can I be called a beauty?"

"Junior sister, don't make fun of senior sister! You don't feel cold at all now." Ding Minjun hurriedly blamed Murongyan: "Don't disturb the guests to eat. We will go to see Elder Qing Ming later, how the injury will be. It is so serious, and we must also prevent the people of the Demon Cult from taking the opportunity to attack our Emei Sect."

"It's the **** Mingjiao again! We, Emei, seem to be inseparable from Mingjiao. It's really kind of grudges and grievances. Starting from Master Zhiruo...Zhou Sect, Mingjiao is our enemy!"

When Murong Yan said here, she couldn't help but ask publicly, and she looked a little worried and said: "Are you really afraid of Mingjiao's revenge?"

"Why are you discussing this? I never like to care about the future. Besides, didn't you just say that your senior sister is a beautiful woman? Of course it is! You see, two beautiful women are here, one young and one young, how could I have Interested to care about tomorrow or the future?"

"Master, please pay attention to your words and deeds!" Ding Minjun said blankly, apparently expressing her own protest. At this time, although she did not know why there was some joy in her heart, she still had the same feeling. The ice cube face and serious face look very serious.

Just then there was a knock on the door, and a female disciple's voice came: "Sister Master, the dishes the guests need are ready, shall I bring them in now?"

"I'm coming!" As he said, Ding Minjun walked away and opened the door, preparing to bring the fried bamboo shoots that Zhang Yang had just called out from the hands of the disciple outside the door. As soon as Ding Minjun walked away, Murongyan covered her mouth with her hands, with an ancient look. With a strange appearance, she followed the publicity in front of her and teased her senior sister in a low voice and said in a low voice: "Actually! She must be very happy in her heart. I told you that Senior Sister Ding rarely deals with men except for following the boss or going down the mountain. of."

"And you don't have a man in Mount Emei, right?" Zhang Yang didn't know why. He always felt that the girl in front of him who looked like Xiaojiabiyu was very well-behaved, was actually a ghost and spirit, and her personality suddenly became very appetizing for Zhang Yang. People who like to make friends are cheerful people, and Murongyan's lively, cheerful and aura looks really make people like them.

When Zhang Yang said this, it is probably because modern society does not have such a heavy relationship between men and women, and when he was studying, he often fought with female classmates. Murongyan seemed to be a female classmate who was a few years younger than herself. In the same way, Zhang Yang inadvertently slapped her forehead, with a big smile on his face.

"Oh, it hurts!" Murong Yan was very wronged, clutching her bounced forehead, and complained: "You are a frivolous woman."

"Then what do you do with me? Come and bite me!"

"Kill you..." Murong Yan still looked vicious, biting in the air, and lightly opened the white and neat teeth to touch up and down.

"Hey, you said you are so beautiful and lively and cute! Don't you think that no one is willing to teach you? Little sister Murongyan!"

"Cut, I'm just beautiful and not cute, you haven't seen me angry, you bad guy, you want to teach me? Be careful when I call people! This is my Emei school site, huh!"..