The Feathered God was quiet for a moment and nodded.
You passed the experiment.very good.Take out this book from your arms and throw it to him.Those who have been selected into the downward realm have more or less available places, some are secrets that cannot be told, and some are what they want.What are the notes written.
I originally wanted to hand it over to the strongest messenger of Jiuyuan, that is, the one who cracked the embroidered scroll of Qingyun and "led the army of Jiuyuan for the Dragon Emperor", but you can convince everyone to be with you and kill the strongest anti-wind colors. This thing has limited help. It is better to have no books than to believe in books, so don't affect your judgment.That's your most valuable thing.As he said that, he walked straight outside the house.
Long Fang Huse could not tell whether this was the meaning of the end of the conversation. Considering that the Feathered Sheep God might not be able to enter and exit Longting Mountain freely, waiting for him to contact him on his own initiative was like waiting for death, having an idea, turning the thin book slightly, and indeed finding the key information; when he thought that the Feathered Sheep God was prepared so well, it was definitely not for the purpose of his own intentions, so he hurriedly chased after him.
Even though I kill the commander you want, this deal will not cause you a loss.
The feathered god stopped and turned around, but he was not angry.
I admit that it was a bit unexpected, but what I want is not just Ying Fengse, you are also on the list you have been considering. Otherwise, you wouldn't have given you the Tianhuo Yi Yang Knife.It seems that you still don’t have much confidence. This is not true. I have bet on you with the transaction and there is no option to fail.After that, I will show you another sincerity and you have to do it well for me.
From the perspective of Fengse, even if the two of them went to the yard and opened the distance, they still could not see their movements above their waists. They could only infer from the projection on the ground wall.
Fortunately, the God of Feathered Sheep said the notes. Ying Fengse realized that he had given Long Fang this letter. He heard Long Fang exclaiming, curious and couldn't suppress his curiosity. He crawled out some and saw two black shadows on the eaves pillars. The one holding the knife was naturally Long Fang's hurricane, but the other was a big guy with a round skull, like a headscarf wrapped in his hand.
Ying Feng was slightly stunned, and his soul flew out of the sky.
(The God of Feathers... took off his helmet!)
He could hardly suppress the urge to crawl out and explore, but the feathered sheep god didn't give him a chance. The silhouette of the sheep head in his hand blinked and returned to his shoulders and neck. The sound was still passed by Zhuchun, not the original human voice.
You are the fifth person in this world who knows my identity.Be confident, don't embarrass me.
You... You are... Long Fang's hurricane voice was thin and trembling slightly, but not fear, but surprised.This point can be distinguished by the wind and color.
Do you still recognize me?The feathered god smiled.
Recognize...recognize.There was a rapid sound of page turning.Then this person...isn't it yours...
Don't worry too much.The feathered god interrupted him sharply.If it is beneficial to trading, you will cut him alive, and I have nothing else to say.If you cook soup, you can leave a bowl for me to taste it.
Long Fang was silent for a while, not knowing whether he was calming down or thinking about something, but when he spoke again, he had recovered from peace.
I feel relieved if the gentleman said this.Haven't the other messengers awakened yet?Or even this is controlled by the gentleman?
The feathered god smiled and said: You want to take action first and kill Yan Manshuang, I am afraid you will be disappointed.I came from my own house just now, and along the way I saw swordsmen in Zhuang Ding everywhere, without a female envoy.
Long Fang was silent, and then there was a strange sound like a grass plucking tree. After a moment, Long Fang walked back from the other end of the corridor, wondering what mystery it was.
The feathered sheep's words were smiling: Is it?Your cool and orange junior sister is not seen.Ying Fengse felt a terrified heart.
Jiang Lucheng took off his pants next door and showed his tender thighs, which made him tempt him to criticize him. He was afraid of delaying his business, so he made up his mind to drive the bare-butt girl out of the room, but he was poisoned by Long Fang.
Judging from time, Long Wei is afraid that the two of them will have a secret love affair. When Jiang Lucheng is alone, he appears to kill people and hide the corpse nearby.
The Feathered God heard it was not surprising and even gloated. Even if he had not hid someone, he knew who took the person away, but he just revealed it unintentionally.
Long Fang is a personal wise man, and he would not have thought of this level. As expected, he was obviously much more cautious when he spoke again.
Yan Manshuang has great martial arts skills, and Chu Zhiqin's sword skills are not evil. If Wu Cheng'an is determined to avenge Yingfengse, I am not sure not to kill anyone.The implication is that the God of Feathered Sheep wants to protect the girl from being in good condition and must be guaranteed to be in a ceasefire.
Otherwise, in reality, the two sides would be killed in a group and could not concentrate on doing business.
Have you misunderstood something?The feathered god laughed.If anyone is hindering our business, you will clear the obstacles; otherwise, I will clean you.I just tell you that these girls are no longer here, so of course you can search carefully. If you find them, you will kill them and fuck them.The transaction is done well, and I am the only reason to support you.
There is no descending realm now. On the other hand, you can also regard reality as a huge descending realm, which means summoning the sheep to "establish a land of present world"; there is another advantage of this descending realm, which is that it will never end.I hope we will meet next time on Longting Mountain, so don’t let me down.The rustling footsteps gradually faded away. Compared with the ever-pretentious performance habits, the exit was so dull that it was not a feathered goat god.
The shadow of the ground sways long, and the color of the wind is vaguely visible to the green light, flashing and fleeting, similar to the prototype of the Giant Summoning Sheep Bottle held by Bing Wuye, thinking to himself: If the magic of Lianxinzhu is unlocked, others should wake up.I planned to sneak out of the bed while Long Fang left.
Unexpectedly, the hurricane color of Long Fang was not far away, and the sound of footsteps was always wandering in the courtyard.
Suddenly, a strong light flashed outside, accompanied by a sharp sound from Xiū that broke through the air, which should be a fireworks.
After consciousness returned to his body, the supernatural power that he knew immediately disappeared quickly. Ying Fengse could not remember whether there were similar props in the prop directory, and he couldn't help but feel worried: It seemed that he had no intention of leaving, but summoned everyone to meet here.
After the fire was released, Long Fang's figure in the courtyard was lifted up, and then the roof was locked!With a light sound, I wonder who is the one who is staying.Ying Fengse sneered in his heart: I am guilty of being a thief, are you afraid that others will plot against you?
For a moment, the bushes were rustling around, and a man carefully rushed up the porch. The tip of his boots stayed in the crack of the door for a while. He probably saw the body in the room, and suddenly lost his calmness. He hurriedly pushed the door and whispered: Why... why was he moved here?Is it...longfang?The throat sounds hoarse, and although it sounds young, it exudes the evil of beasts.
Ying Fengse heard who it was, but inexplicably felt that it didn’t look like it. She couldn’t say something was wrong, but she just vaguely felt that it was wrong, as if she had been getting something wrong for a long time.
People come!He knelt on the ground with his back, stretched his hand to the corpse. The sharp tip of the half-mad sword that came into Ying Fengse's eyes was the sharp edge of the shovel. He thought that this person in the main room would wake up the fastest, followed the fire, and walked away from the magic weapon. He couldn't help but get his teeth: Among everyone, he was the most greedy.Suddenly, when I heard Long Fang turn over from the eaves, I said Yiran: I don’t expect that Brother He woke up the earliest, but I underestimate you.
The person who came was He Chao's color.
He jumped up like a cat with his tail stepped on, almost hitting the table and stool, picking up the sword shovel, and then he remembered that this thing should never be in his hands, and it was neither putting it nor hiding it. He said: Long Fang... Senior Brother Long Fang, why are you here?
Before everyone was unconscious, Long Fang was behind him. Bing Wuye felt that the sword shovel and Yiyang Knife were burdened. He abandoned him when he brought him here. The young man had no courage to search for treasures from him.
Although Long Fang knew this, he cleverly used this indescribable situation and took advantage of the momentum to suppress him.
Let's save these unnutritious blind conspiracies.Young man Langxiao: You have been doing He Chaose for several months, do you think it’s not really a good time?Why did those who originally like your brother, it was your turn to pretend to be your brother? Gradually, they all changed your relationship?A few girls at the foot of the mountain who were flirting with your brother suddenly became afraid of you. You didn’t want to harm them, right?
Ying Fengse suddenly understood what he meant and almost screamed. He hurriedly covered his mouth, his starry eyes turned instantly, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt it was touching. No wonder he felt something was wrong just now.This junior brother He is both him and not like him. It turns out that the one who was killed by the sword ghost in the descending world was his brother He Chaose. He Xise said that the one who was killed was his younger brother, and he used this method to replace his brother's identity!
The two of them are twins, with no difference in appearance and figure, but He Chao is lively and outgoing, good at speaking, and brave. Not only is he very popular on the mountain, but he also has everything to do with the girls at the foot of the mountain. He is like a fish in water, and he is happy and free.
He Xi is a brother with a different temperament. He is gloomy and introverted. He relies on his elder brother to avoid being excluded by his peers.
Thinking of this, it seems that it is not difficult to imagine that he would want to steal his brother's identity and live under the image of He Chaose's name.But what do you mean when you didn't want to harm them?Could it be He Chaose... No, it should be said that He Xise suddenly raised her head, and her whole body was as tight as steel. She was able to take action at any time, but her figure did not change significantly. Regardless of her cultivation or combat reaction, she was as straight as the past.It seems that when he was fighting with Cen Hua in the main room, he actually hid his hand, and even the ancient style did not have such an amazing growth rate.
Thinking of the ancient colors of luck, Ying Feng Se's heart sank, but I didn't expect the answer to be so simple and disappointing.
It was probably because of the inspiration from Yun Guse that the girls at the foot of the mountain who finally rejected He Xise became the materials for the cauldron he used to practice "Tianyu Divine Art".
The significant improvement in cultivation reflects the frequency of crimes, and it is definitely not what Long Fang Hurricane is underestimated.
In recent days, there has been no news of the incident of flower-picking thieves at the foot of Longting Mountain. If He Xise had no choice but to have the ability to recover from the aftermath, someone would have helped to cover up the crime, suppress the disappearance of the girl, or guided it to other irrelevant places.
After the initial shock, He Xise also thought of this point. After all, only he knew the best of how to deal with the aftermath.If even He Xise feels that things have been settled too easily, he will probably immediately understand the truth that the latter is the one who works together.
I have always taken care of my own people, which is different from Ying Feng’s appearance.Long Fang Hurricane took a step forward, and his broad shoulders covered the dark blue moonlight that shot into the room.If this continues, your hard-earned second life will return to the past... No, the past is much worse.We will solve the abnormal symptoms of disordered qi in your body, and I will teach you how to truly become He Chaose.
Before tonight, He Xise would be suspicious of this, but Senior Brother Long Fang killed Ying Fengse. Although Yan Manshuang, who had an incredible martial arts skills, He Xise saw a girl fighting the three swords of Leng Yue alone, as easy as playing with a child. Her chin was almost scared away. Among the people in the Qi Palace, the strange Lu Xise, who was second only to Senior Brother Ying, was not easy to meet.
Until the young man pulled the Yun Ri dagger into Senior Brother Ying's body, he still felt incredible.
Long Fang Huse observed the changes in his face, raised his mouth slightly, and stretched out his right hand to him.Bring it.
He Xise hesitated for a moment, turned the sword shovel back, handed him the long handle, and retreated to the door with his hand.
Soon, Yun and Gu came from the left and right, holding Ping Wubi. Yun saw him holding a half-mad sword in his hand, and hummed heavily with his face and raised his lips: Okay, fuck a Qilin to death, and then another tail knife dog.Long Dafang, can you be more careful? Half-mad sword said it's your turn, and you're even going to take the dead?Are you as hungry?
...The world is gone.Long Fang Hurricane interrupted him coldly.
Nonsense, will you stop talking about Qingyun Embroidered Scroll?If you succeed, this will be the last round of descending to the real world.Yun Gu said angrily: Qilin's son is dead, can't we make up 50,000 points?This was a black shop in the redemption process. Suddenly, I closed my mouth and finally realized something was wrong.There was no such thing as the decline in the world before. If you don’t enter the redemption settlement, who will you exchange the reward for it?It seems that the bastard of the feathered sheep god ran away.
Long Fang said coldly: The world is gone.
What's not counting...that kind is gone?Yungu's expression was gloomy, and there was no more joke.
Long Fang saw everyone's surprise and said loudly: Or in other words, there will be no more poverty-stricken world planned by the God of Feathers, no tasks that Gods are talking about, no ghost-toothed people, no earning some, no exchange... nothing.You are free and lucky. You don’t have to worry about being arrested in the death mission halfway through sleep. I wonder if you can come back alive.
No one is in contact.Long Fang's Hurricane looked at the four faces with no relief, and even looked more disappointed, and suddenly smiled.
To be honest, I'm not happy at all.When I had not descended to the realm before, I didn’t live better. In addition to the possibility of death, the realm gave me martial arts, magic weapons, and beautiful women. These strange palaces have never been given to me.The feathered god is a turtle, but "leaving from the descending realm" has always been Ying Fengse's claim, so he died tonight.Turning around and kicking, the remaining half of the walls collapsed, and the dust filled the room, revealing the body inside the room.
Yun Guse originally wanted to step forward, but he didn't move. He looked at him and smiled and said: At the end of the day, you want to be the boss.Qiliner is dead, and the position of the leader has just been vacant. Can you be fat man?Should we fight or something? I'm going to take a walk, I don't want to let someone ride on my head anymore.
Long Fang smiled and said with a smile: If I were to convene the surrender realm, could I be this leader?
Why?Yun Guse was about to say a few bad words when he suddenly frowned: No, your Long Fang family is really rich.You kid even want to spend money on Ah fucking!
If we want to say what we have learned in the descending realm, it is what we can do, far more than we can imagine.Long Fang looked around everyone and said seriously: Remove those nagging appearances, descending to the realm is a suitable goal, meticulous plan, effective action, and ultimately achieve results; without the feathered sheep god, we can do these.If you want, you can get it, just don’t need to redeem it with points.
They even killed Elder Yàn.If they had no choice, they had no choice but to kill the elders of Qigong, they would have more things to do.
Before tonight, I would like to say that I am afraid that I will laugh, and it is now chewing it in everyone's heart.
Without the death threat of the feathered god, they can choose their desirable targets and act as they wish, not for others, but for themselves.
To be honest, I was a little moved.Yun Gu's eyes turned white and his eyes were sarcastic.It’s the same old saying, do it horizontally and vertically, why don’t you listen to me?
...I can give you crabapple.Long Fang refused to laugh.
Fuck you, is the Yuxiao Sect your harem?Yun Guse screamed, pointing inside the wall.The last bastard who opened the harem was cold. You fucking tell me this!Have you choked me enough?
The harem of Yingfengse is to eat alone, but I am not.Long Fang spread his hands together.Haitang also practiced "Tianyu's Magical Art", and his attainments are no worse than you and me. He practiced with her in a dual manner, which is far better than you and raping other women, and collecting those little and trivial things.She can be your deer color, this is the difference between me and Yingfeng color.
Yun Guse's face changed a lot after biting his nails, and after a while, he said: I don't fight for half-mad sword, but I want the equipment on Qilin'er.If you let Haitang follow me wholeheartedly, I will listen to you.Long Fang said: Just divide the equipment with the four of you, and my share is not counted.That's all the matter about Haitang.I am so happy that I am not smiling. I can see that I endure the joy and scratch my head.
There was no blue and mud, and no one wanted to ask him for his opinion.
Gu Chunse judged the situation and knew that he had no chance to fight against three, so he smiled faintly: Xiaoke also said that Senior Brother Long Fang is right.However, Shuiyue and several junior sisters from Tianmen, as well as Benshan Lu Xise Lu, I have disappeared all the way. How can I like it in the future? Senior Brother Long Fang has to be a district office.
Yun Gu Se tsk.That words were very strange, I was afraid that there would be endless troubles.Or should we find out where they are, let’s start first?
Long Fang smiled with hurricane hands behind his back.No hurry, this matter must be on Senior Brother Gu. I will explain it to you after I make it right.Gu Chunse didn't ask much, just smiled and nodded.
Everyone stepped over the wall, stripped the corpse of the body with all their hands and feet, and distributed it to the end. They then gathered the corpse of Lin Jiangqing and others at the edge of the corridor, chopped off the hand of the knife under Long Fang's command, and let He Xise take it to the waterfall and then cut the corpse into pieces. It was also a common disposal; the arrangement was completed, and the sky was already a little gray.
... Then let's go.Yun's ancient voice came from afar: We still have to touch back to the mountain.
Under the bed, Ying Feng Se counted the steps of leaving one after another. A man always stood in front of the house, silent. After a long time, he said: I'm leaving, senior brother.May you never meet again in the next life and be free of charge.You can go all the way.
With a bang, it seemed like throwing down the hardwood, and then there was a crisp sound of peeling. After a moment, the hot smoke was rolled into the house, and Ying Feng's complexion changed drastically.
(No, he wants to burn the body!)
If it were the beauty of the wind, I was afraid that there was only this method of rehabilitation. All the evidence was burned, and it would be best to extend the fire to the top of the mountain. It would be clean and clean, without even a trace left.
The entire wall of this house facing the corridor collapsed. As soon as the wind color came out of the bed, it would definitely fall into Long Fang Hurricane's eyes.
Even though Long Fang didn't know about the "Great Method of Taking the Body", he found that the Mao tribe was hiding under the bed because of his bad looks. I don't know how many secrets he had heard, how could he keep a living?
As for the wind, I didn't even have the chance to climb out of the bed. I secretly prayed that the dragon would leave quickly, but the fire was burning, and the vision was bright red. In a moment, the smoke rolled in from all directions, and I couldn't see the scenery outside the house.
If it doesn't work, I can't even care if I'm discovered!Cough cough... Cough cough...
Yingfeng covered his mouth and nose, endured the sourness in his eyes, and crawled out hard, and climbed all the way to the wall against the outside; he got a little closer, but felt as hot as a furnace, and saw the flames in the window lattice, just like living things, afraid that someone would set fire outside, burning the whole piece of dry autumn grass, and the fire was out of control.
This is too lucky.
Ying Fengse gritted his teeth and climbed towards the wall, held it up and knelt down, gritted his teeth and jumped, originally planning to climb over the fire in the air and land on the soft soil and grass in the yard.
Unexpectedly, as soon as I pulled it up, my knees, elbows, and my waist had no place to coordinate. I used all my strength and couldn't jump up. My whole body was straight and thrust into the wall bricks, and my abdominal muscles were rubbed against the rags. It was like being ravaged by sawed teeth, and the pain was gone. It was not over yet.
The tall young man rolled over the fired corridor board, hit the edge of the eaves columns, and fell off the corridor steps. No matter how he tried to stabilize it, his bulky and burdened body would not listen to control, which would greatly reduce the damage, which made him lose blood in his head and his eyes burst into tears, and he was already in the pile of corpses.
Lin Jiangqing, Fang Jianjiu... The elegant and romantic Leng Yue Sidao stripped off her clothes and was naked. She held her upper limbs with her palms chopped off her broken face, and her broken face was distorted with dry blood. She looked almost the same as the slaughtered pig and sheep section. She had no dignity and felt helpless and sad.
Ying Fengse covered her face with blood, and she felt the pain was unbearable after covering her hands. She bared her teeth and adjusted her strength, trying hard to erase the blood that was hindering her vision.
This is actually reasonable.
He used his original body for twenty-two years, and used muscle methods and the distribution of strength, not for this taller and stronger body of the hair. Instinct is useless at this point. The habit of taking it for granted will only make him roll down the steps, fall seriously injured, and even unable to grasp the distance.
And it is really too bad to find out in the fire that you don’t know how to use this body.
What's worse is that there are only five naked corpses stacked up randomly. Leng Yue Sidao and Yàn Wulou of the Daqing River Sect are all there, but he is missing himself.
Ying Fengse looked around in a daze, and suddenly felt a chill in his back. He turned around and saw a slender woman wearing night clothes under the moon. She was tied with a belt from where she took her, holding it in one hand, which was no more difficult than carrying tied firewood.
The snow-white melon-shaped face shining brightly by the fire is exquisite and extraordinary, and it is no need to mention its beauty. Its gentle temperament is better than that of a famous lady. It is a beauty that no one can hate, no matter who sees it.
But Ying Feng looked round and his eyes were as if he saw the most terrifying thing in the world.
Without having to read the memory of the sea of consciousness, he would not forget this face.
Although she was naked when she first met ten years ago, her delicate skin buried in the soil showed a faint blue pale look, which looked colder than the moonlight.
At that time, her beauty was even more weird and confusing. Perhaps because her intelligence had not yet recovered and she had no human nature, only the instinctive desire for intercourse was faintly moved.
That female slut.He remembered Sui Wuduo calling her Shenxue'er.
She...why is she here?Why do you want to rob me of my body?
The female genital man looked at him with a smile, as if she was looking at her relatives and children whom she hadn't seen for a long time. She was full of pampering and tolerant as an aunt, which made him naughty and messy. She would never blame and beat her in any case. As for her age, it is very likely that she would feel like this.
Ying Fengse remembers that she and Elder Xi are of the same generation, or a few years older, although she can't tell at all of her appearance.
I see, let it go.She sighed and murmured to herself.
Ying Fengse gasped for a breath of cold air.This voice and tone... is the maid next to Liang Yànzhen!
Let's wait!Before he could finish his words, the female vagina shook her head and said: You will make the lady sad, this is not good.He raised his straight and thin legs wrapped in tight curves and kicked Yingfengse back into the burning house!
Ying Fengse's eyes turned white and she crashed into the house with a bang. Her clothes and hair was stained with sparks, and it immediately burned!He rolled on the ground in pain, but his limbs and torso couldn't even do this movement well, and he couldn't help extinguish the flame head; but when he heard the sound of Kala, the roof was not roasted in the thick smoke, the beams were bent, and the tiles were broken and dust fell down, and it seemed that he couldn't hold on.
In a critical moment, a man hit the window, rolled on the ground in a wet outer robe, and his head fell down.
Ying Fengse struggled but failed, her body suddenly lightened, and the hot and cold wind blew across her skin one after another, unable to tell whether it was thorn or pain. The violent shaking made his eyes appear. I don’t know how long it took before someone was knocked down the ground, and he was dizzy.
Ying Fengse broke free from her shirt and sucked the air in big mouthfuls. The mountain wind penetrated into her lungs, ironing the boiling and stinging pain in every place. When she looked closely, the fire with thick smoke in the distance was only the size of rice grains. The person who came carried him so far.
The boy with his knees and palms on his side was also greedily absorbing fresh air. His curly hair with slightly golden red hair was casually tied up with leather ropes behind his head. His bright and contoured facial features set against the white fish belly in the distance, perfect like a sculpture, which was the unique color of the hairy boy in Feiyu Peak.
Mo... Junior Brother Mo... Thank you... Ying Fengse recalled Han Xuese's tone and practiced.How do you know...how do you know I'm here?
Mo Shuse sucked two more mouthfuls of morning food and hummed: I've been looking for you all night. I saw that the bed in your room was messy and the clothes were faded. I guess you were forcibly taken away.If you go far away with your Miss Ayan, even if you don’t leave a letter to your mother, you will definitely have to fold the quilt.
He seemed taciturn and didn't expect that he would talk too much in front of his acquaintances, but he still had a secret understanding of the situation and was uneasy in his heart if he didn't figure it out.The inn... is far from here, how did you find it here?It's really good... so amazing. Mo Shuse reached out to his clothes?The next pull, he pulled out a beautiful sachet, exerted his strength in his palm, and in an instant, the strong smell of medicine burst out. Small insects such as bees and ants flew out from the grass. Although there were only a few, they looked quite scary.
The young man threw the sachet away, and black dots flew across the arc, which was a spectacle.
You have to thank some bright fireflies at this time. Otherwise, I wouldn’t want to find anything at the barren mountains and wilderness at night.Mo Shuse helped him up and smacked his lips: You want to thank me for giving you this sachet. I will give you a new one next time, and you have to accept it with gratitude.
Ying Fengse imitates Han Xuese's sarcasm.That's...that's certain.
Mo Shuse suddenly stopped and stared at him.But this sachet was not given to you at all. I just filled the medicine powder of "Butterfly Wanxianggui" quietly.If it weren't for Miss Ayan's gift, would you be sick with it?
Ying Fengse felt a little excited. He didn't expect that the young man would be so scheming. He racked his brains to put the words over, and suddenly he turned around and the vest seemed to be penetrated by an extremely thick steel needle, which was unbearable. His spiritual consciousness seemed to be eager to protect himself, and suddenly pulled out of his body. However, this was not caused by the sexual exercise. He wanted to come out and did not enter the sea of consciousness, nor could he return to his body. It was like being sandwiched in the bardo realm between virtual and real, with a disordered sequence and five senses floating. He could vaguely hear Mo Shao shouting: Hey, hey, what's wrong with you... What's wrong with you?Don't scare me Ah!
The wind roared, the scenes around it overlapped, and it was no longer among the mountains in a blink of an eye; there were bamboo forests and those thatched cottages, Mo Shu screamed: Sister!Look at him... look at him!A beautiful woman said coldly: What are you going to do to me if you bring a dead person who is looking back?Incurable!Order him a coffin.
Mo Shu said anxiously: No!This is the person my mother gave to me, he can't die!You save him... I have never asked you for it, just this time... he must not die!
The woman sighed: She is not your mother, she is just using you.If she cares about your life or death, how could she let you go to Longting Mountain to do such a dangerous thing?Ying Fengse desperately gathered his energy and wanted to hear the conversation between the two clearly, but his weak body seemed to be unable to hold back the soul. The connection between the two became increasingly weak, and the distance between them became farther and farther, he was very familiar with this lightness and this was the second time that he encountered it today.
That's the feeling of life passing away.
You passed the experiment.very good.Take out this book from your arms and throw it to him.Those who have been selected into the downward realm have more or less available places, some are secrets that cannot be told, and some are what they want.What are the notes written.
I originally wanted to hand it over to the strongest messenger of Jiuyuan, that is, the one who cracked the embroidered scroll of Qingyun and "led the army of Jiuyuan for the Dragon Emperor", but you can convince everyone to be with you and kill the strongest anti-wind colors. This thing has limited help. It is better to have no books than to believe in books, so don't affect your judgment.That's your most valuable thing.As he said that, he walked straight outside the house.
Long Fang Huse could not tell whether this was the meaning of the end of the conversation. Considering that the Feathered Sheep God might not be able to enter and exit Longting Mountain freely, waiting for him to contact him on his own initiative was like waiting for death, having an idea, turning the thin book slightly, and indeed finding the key information; when he thought that the Feathered Sheep God was prepared so well, it was definitely not for the purpose of his own intentions, so he hurriedly chased after him.
Even though I kill the commander you want, this deal will not cause you a loss.
The feathered god stopped and turned around, but he was not angry.
I admit that it was a bit unexpected, but what I want is not just Ying Fengse, you are also on the list you have been considering. Otherwise, you wouldn't have given you the Tianhuo Yi Yang Knife.It seems that you still don’t have much confidence. This is not true. I have bet on you with the transaction and there is no option to fail.After that, I will show you another sincerity and you have to do it well for me.
From the perspective of Fengse, even if the two of them went to the yard and opened the distance, they still could not see their movements above their waists. They could only infer from the projection on the ground wall.
Fortunately, the God of Feathered Sheep said the notes. Ying Fengse realized that he had given Long Fang this letter. He heard Long Fang exclaiming, curious and couldn't suppress his curiosity. He crawled out some and saw two black shadows on the eaves pillars. The one holding the knife was naturally Long Fang's hurricane, but the other was a big guy with a round skull, like a headscarf wrapped in his hand.
Ying Feng was slightly stunned, and his soul flew out of the sky.
(The God of Feathers... took off his helmet!)
He could hardly suppress the urge to crawl out and explore, but the feathered sheep god didn't give him a chance. The silhouette of the sheep head in his hand blinked and returned to his shoulders and neck. The sound was still passed by Zhuchun, not the original human voice.
You are the fifth person in this world who knows my identity.Be confident, don't embarrass me.
You... You are... Long Fang's hurricane voice was thin and trembling slightly, but not fear, but surprised.This point can be distinguished by the wind and color.
Do you still recognize me?The feathered god smiled.
Recognize...recognize.There was a rapid sound of page turning.Then this person...isn't it yours...
Don't worry too much.The feathered god interrupted him sharply.If it is beneficial to trading, you will cut him alive, and I have nothing else to say.If you cook soup, you can leave a bowl for me to taste it.
Long Fang was silent for a while, not knowing whether he was calming down or thinking about something, but when he spoke again, he had recovered from peace.
I feel relieved if the gentleman said this.Haven't the other messengers awakened yet?Or even this is controlled by the gentleman?
The feathered god smiled and said: You want to take action first and kill Yan Manshuang, I am afraid you will be disappointed.I came from my own house just now, and along the way I saw swordsmen in Zhuang Ding everywhere, without a female envoy.
Long Fang was silent, and then there was a strange sound like a grass plucking tree. After a moment, Long Fang walked back from the other end of the corridor, wondering what mystery it was.
The feathered sheep's words were smiling: Is it?Your cool and orange junior sister is not seen.Ying Fengse felt a terrified heart.
Jiang Lucheng took off his pants next door and showed his tender thighs, which made him tempt him to criticize him. He was afraid of delaying his business, so he made up his mind to drive the bare-butt girl out of the room, but he was poisoned by Long Fang.
Judging from time, Long Wei is afraid that the two of them will have a secret love affair. When Jiang Lucheng is alone, he appears to kill people and hide the corpse nearby.
The Feathered God heard it was not surprising and even gloated. Even if he had not hid someone, he knew who took the person away, but he just revealed it unintentionally.
Long Fang is a personal wise man, and he would not have thought of this level. As expected, he was obviously much more cautious when he spoke again.
Yan Manshuang has great martial arts skills, and Chu Zhiqin's sword skills are not evil. If Wu Cheng'an is determined to avenge Yingfengse, I am not sure not to kill anyone.The implication is that the God of Feathered Sheep wants to protect the girl from being in good condition and must be guaranteed to be in a ceasefire.
Otherwise, in reality, the two sides would be killed in a group and could not concentrate on doing business.
Have you misunderstood something?The feathered god laughed.If anyone is hindering our business, you will clear the obstacles; otherwise, I will clean you.I just tell you that these girls are no longer here, so of course you can search carefully. If you find them, you will kill them and fuck them.The transaction is done well, and I am the only reason to support you.
There is no descending realm now. On the other hand, you can also regard reality as a huge descending realm, which means summoning the sheep to "establish a land of present world"; there is another advantage of this descending realm, which is that it will never end.I hope we will meet next time on Longting Mountain, so don’t let me down.The rustling footsteps gradually faded away. Compared with the ever-pretentious performance habits, the exit was so dull that it was not a feathered goat god.
The shadow of the ground sways long, and the color of the wind is vaguely visible to the green light, flashing and fleeting, similar to the prototype of the Giant Summoning Sheep Bottle held by Bing Wuye, thinking to himself: If the magic of Lianxinzhu is unlocked, others should wake up.I planned to sneak out of the bed while Long Fang left.
Unexpectedly, the hurricane color of Long Fang was not far away, and the sound of footsteps was always wandering in the courtyard.
Suddenly, a strong light flashed outside, accompanied by a sharp sound from Xiū that broke through the air, which should be a fireworks.
After consciousness returned to his body, the supernatural power that he knew immediately disappeared quickly. Ying Fengse could not remember whether there were similar props in the prop directory, and he couldn't help but feel worried: It seemed that he had no intention of leaving, but summoned everyone to meet here.
After the fire was released, Long Fang's figure in the courtyard was lifted up, and then the roof was locked!With a light sound, I wonder who is the one who is staying.Ying Fengse sneered in his heart: I am guilty of being a thief, are you afraid that others will plot against you?
For a moment, the bushes were rustling around, and a man carefully rushed up the porch. The tip of his boots stayed in the crack of the door for a while. He probably saw the body in the room, and suddenly lost his calmness. He hurriedly pushed the door and whispered: Why... why was he moved here?Is it...longfang?The throat sounds hoarse, and although it sounds young, it exudes the evil of beasts.
Ying Fengse heard who it was, but inexplicably felt that it didn’t look like it. She couldn’t say something was wrong, but she just vaguely felt that it was wrong, as if she had been getting something wrong for a long time.
People come!He knelt on the ground with his back, stretched his hand to the corpse. The sharp tip of the half-mad sword that came into Ying Fengse's eyes was the sharp edge of the shovel. He thought that this person in the main room would wake up the fastest, followed the fire, and walked away from the magic weapon. He couldn't help but get his teeth: Among everyone, he was the most greedy.Suddenly, when I heard Long Fang turn over from the eaves, I said Yiran: I don’t expect that Brother He woke up the earliest, but I underestimate you.
The person who came was He Chao's color.
He jumped up like a cat with his tail stepped on, almost hitting the table and stool, picking up the sword shovel, and then he remembered that this thing should never be in his hands, and it was neither putting it nor hiding it. He said: Long Fang... Senior Brother Long Fang, why are you here?
Before everyone was unconscious, Long Fang was behind him. Bing Wuye felt that the sword shovel and Yiyang Knife were burdened. He abandoned him when he brought him here. The young man had no courage to search for treasures from him.
Although Long Fang knew this, he cleverly used this indescribable situation and took advantage of the momentum to suppress him.
Let's save these unnutritious blind conspiracies.Young man Langxiao: You have been doing He Chaose for several months, do you think it’s not really a good time?Why did those who originally like your brother, it was your turn to pretend to be your brother? Gradually, they all changed your relationship?A few girls at the foot of the mountain who were flirting with your brother suddenly became afraid of you. You didn’t want to harm them, right?
Ying Fengse suddenly understood what he meant and almost screamed. He hurriedly covered his mouth, his starry eyes turned instantly, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt it was touching. No wonder he felt something was wrong just now.This junior brother He is both him and not like him. It turns out that the one who was killed by the sword ghost in the descending world was his brother He Chaose. He Xise said that the one who was killed was his younger brother, and he used this method to replace his brother's identity!
The two of them are twins, with no difference in appearance and figure, but He Chao is lively and outgoing, good at speaking, and brave. Not only is he very popular on the mountain, but he also has everything to do with the girls at the foot of the mountain. He is like a fish in water, and he is happy and free.
He Xi is a brother with a different temperament. He is gloomy and introverted. He relies on his elder brother to avoid being excluded by his peers.
Thinking of this, it seems that it is not difficult to imagine that he would want to steal his brother's identity and live under the image of He Chaose's name.But what do you mean when you didn't want to harm them?Could it be He Chaose... No, it should be said that He Xise suddenly raised her head, and her whole body was as tight as steel. She was able to take action at any time, but her figure did not change significantly. Regardless of her cultivation or combat reaction, she was as straight as the past.It seems that when he was fighting with Cen Hua in the main room, he actually hid his hand, and even the ancient style did not have such an amazing growth rate.
Thinking of the ancient colors of luck, Ying Feng Se's heart sank, but I didn't expect the answer to be so simple and disappointing.
It was probably because of the inspiration from Yun Guse that the girls at the foot of the mountain who finally rejected He Xise became the materials for the cauldron he used to practice "Tianyu Divine Art".
The significant improvement in cultivation reflects the frequency of crimes, and it is definitely not what Long Fang Hurricane is underestimated.
In recent days, there has been no news of the incident of flower-picking thieves at the foot of Longting Mountain. If He Xise had no choice but to have the ability to recover from the aftermath, someone would have helped to cover up the crime, suppress the disappearance of the girl, or guided it to other irrelevant places.
After the initial shock, He Xise also thought of this point. After all, only he knew the best of how to deal with the aftermath.If even He Xise feels that things have been settled too easily, he will probably immediately understand the truth that the latter is the one who works together.
I have always taken care of my own people, which is different from Ying Feng’s appearance.Long Fang Hurricane took a step forward, and his broad shoulders covered the dark blue moonlight that shot into the room.If this continues, your hard-earned second life will return to the past... No, the past is much worse.We will solve the abnormal symptoms of disordered qi in your body, and I will teach you how to truly become He Chaose.
Before tonight, He Xise would be suspicious of this, but Senior Brother Long Fang killed Ying Fengse. Although Yan Manshuang, who had an incredible martial arts skills, He Xise saw a girl fighting the three swords of Leng Yue alone, as easy as playing with a child. Her chin was almost scared away. Among the people in the Qi Palace, the strange Lu Xise, who was second only to Senior Brother Ying, was not easy to meet.
Until the young man pulled the Yun Ri dagger into Senior Brother Ying's body, he still felt incredible.
Long Fang Huse observed the changes in his face, raised his mouth slightly, and stretched out his right hand to him.Bring it.
He Xise hesitated for a moment, turned the sword shovel back, handed him the long handle, and retreated to the door with his hand.
Soon, Yun and Gu came from the left and right, holding Ping Wubi. Yun saw him holding a half-mad sword in his hand, and hummed heavily with his face and raised his lips: Okay, fuck a Qilin to death, and then another tail knife dog.Long Dafang, can you be more careful? Half-mad sword said it's your turn, and you're even going to take the dead?Are you as hungry?
...The world is gone.Long Fang Hurricane interrupted him coldly.
Nonsense, will you stop talking about Qingyun Embroidered Scroll?If you succeed, this will be the last round of descending to the real world.Yun Gu said angrily: Qilin's son is dead, can't we make up 50,000 points?This was a black shop in the redemption process. Suddenly, I closed my mouth and finally realized something was wrong.There was no such thing as the decline in the world before. If you don’t enter the redemption settlement, who will you exchange the reward for it?It seems that the bastard of the feathered sheep god ran away.
Long Fang said coldly: The world is gone.
What's not counting...that kind is gone?Yungu's expression was gloomy, and there was no more joke.
Long Fang saw everyone's surprise and said loudly: Or in other words, there will be no more poverty-stricken world planned by the God of Feathers, no tasks that Gods are talking about, no ghost-toothed people, no earning some, no exchange... nothing.You are free and lucky. You don’t have to worry about being arrested in the death mission halfway through sleep. I wonder if you can come back alive.
No one is in contact.Long Fang's Hurricane looked at the four faces with no relief, and even looked more disappointed, and suddenly smiled.
To be honest, I'm not happy at all.When I had not descended to the realm before, I didn’t live better. In addition to the possibility of death, the realm gave me martial arts, magic weapons, and beautiful women. These strange palaces have never been given to me.The feathered god is a turtle, but "leaving from the descending realm" has always been Ying Fengse's claim, so he died tonight.Turning around and kicking, the remaining half of the walls collapsed, and the dust filled the room, revealing the body inside the room.
Yun Guse originally wanted to step forward, but he didn't move. He looked at him and smiled and said: At the end of the day, you want to be the boss.Qiliner is dead, and the position of the leader has just been vacant. Can you be fat man?Should we fight or something? I'm going to take a walk, I don't want to let someone ride on my head anymore.
Long Fang smiled and said with a smile: If I were to convene the surrender realm, could I be this leader?
Why?Yun Guse was about to say a few bad words when he suddenly frowned: No, your Long Fang family is really rich.You kid even want to spend money on Ah fucking!
If we want to say what we have learned in the descending realm, it is what we can do, far more than we can imagine.Long Fang looked around everyone and said seriously: Remove those nagging appearances, descending to the realm is a suitable goal, meticulous plan, effective action, and ultimately achieve results; without the feathered sheep god, we can do these.If you want, you can get it, just don’t need to redeem it with points.
They even killed Elder Yàn.If they had no choice, they had no choice but to kill the elders of Qigong, they would have more things to do.
Before tonight, I would like to say that I am afraid that I will laugh, and it is now chewing it in everyone's heart.
Without the death threat of the feathered god, they can choose their desirable targets and act as they wish, not for others, but for themselves.
To be honest, I was a little moved.Yun Gu's eyes turned white and his eyes were sarcastic.It’s the same old saying, do it horizontally and vertically, why don’t you listen to me?
...I can give you crabapple.Long Fang refused to laugh.
Fuck you, is the Yuxiao Sect your harem?Yun Guse screamed, pointing inside the wall.The last bastard who opened the harem was cold. You fucking tell me this!Have you choked me enough?
The harem of Yingfengse is to eat alone, but I am not.Long Fang spread his hands together.Haitang also practiced "Tianyu's Magical Art", and his attainments are no worse than you and me. He practiced with her in a dual manner, which is far better than you and raping other women, and collecting those little and trivial things.She can be your deer color, this is the difference between me and Yingfeng color.
Yun Guse's face changed a lot after biting his nails, and after a while, he said: I don't fight for half-mad sword, but I want the equipment on Qilin'er.If you let Haitang follow me wholeheartedly, I will listen to you.Long Fang said: Just divide the equipment with the four of you, and my share is not counted.That's all the matter about Haitang.I am so happy that I am not smiling. I can see that I endure the joy and scratch my head.
There was no blue and mud, and no one wanted to ask him for his opinion.
Gu Chunse judged the situation and knew that he had no chance to fight against three, so he smiled faintly: Xiaoke also said that Senior Brother Long Fang is right.However, Shuiyue and several junior sisters from Tianmen, as well as Benshan Lu Xise Lu, I have disappeared all the way. How can I like it in the future? Senior Brother Long Fang has to be a district office.
Yun Gu Se tsk.That words were very strange, I was afraid that there would be endless troubles.Or should we find out where they are, let’s start first?
Long Fang smiled with hurricane hands behind his back.No hurry, this matter must be on Senior Brother Gu. I will explain it to you after I make it right.Gu Chunse didn't ask much, just smiled and nodded.
Everyone stepped over the wall, stripped the corpse of the body with all their hands and feet, and distributed it to the end. They then gathered the corpse of Lin Jiangqing and others at the edge of the corridor, chopped off the hand of the knife under Long Fang's command, and let He Xise take it to the waterfall and then cut the corpse into pieces. It was also a common disposal; the arrangement was completed, and the sky was already a little gray.
... Then let's go.Yun's ancient voice came from afar: We still have to touch back to the mountain.
Under the bed, Ying Feng Se counted the steps of leaving one after another. A man always stood in front of the house, silent. After a long time, he said: I'm leaving, senior brother.May you never meet again in the next life and be free of charge.You can go all the way.
With a bang, it seemed like throwing down the hardwood, and then there was a crisp sound of peeling. After a moment, the hot smoke was rolled into the house, and Ying Feng's complexion changed drastically.
(No, he wants to burn the body!)
If it were the beauty of the wind, I was afraid that there was only this method of rehabilitation. All the evidence was burned, and it would be best to extend the fire to the top of the mountain. It would be clean and clean, without even a trace left.
The entire wall of this house facing the corridor collapsed. As soon as the wind color came out of the bed, it would definitely fall into Long Fang Hurricane's eyes.
Even though Long Fang didn't know about the "Great Method of Taking the Body", he found that the Mao tribe was hiding under the bed because of his bad looks. I don't know how many secrets he had heard, how could he keep a living?
As for the wind, I didn't even have the chance to climb out of the bed. I secretly prayed that the dragon would leave quickly, but the fire was burning, and the vision was bright red. In a moment, the smoke rolled in from all directions, and I couldn't see the scenery outside the house.
If it doesn't work, I can't even care if I'm discovered!Cough cough... Cough cough...
Yingfeng covered his mouth and nose, endured the sourness in his eyes, and crawled out hard, and climbed all the way to the wall against the outside; he got a little closer, but felt as hot as a furnace, and saw the flames in the window lattice, just like living things, afraid that someone would set fire outside, burning the whole piece of dry autumn grass, and the fire was out of control.
This is too lucky.
Ying Fengse gritted his teeth and climbed towards the wall, held it up and knelt down, gritted his teeth and jumped, originally planning to climb over the fire in the air and land on the soft soil and grass in the yard.
Unexpectedly, as soon as I pulled it up, my knees, elbows, and my waist had no place to coordinate. I used all my strength and couldn't jump up. My whole body was straight and thrust into the wall bricks, and my abdominal muscles were rubbed against the rags. It was like being ravaged by sawed teeth, and the pain was gone. It was not over yet.
The tall young man rolled over the fired corridor board, hit the edge of the eaves columns, and fell off the corridor steps. No matter how he tried to stabilize it, his bulky and burdened body would not listen to control, which would greatly reduce the damage, which made him lose blood in his head and his eyes burst into tears, and he was already in the pile of corpses.
Lin Jiangqing, Fang Jianjiu... The elegant and romantic Leng Yue Sidao stripped off her clothes and was naked. She held her upper limbs with her palms chopped off her broken face, and her broken face was distorted with dry blood. She looked almost the same as the slaughtered pig and sheep section. She had no dignity and felt helpless and sad.
Ying Fengse covered her face with blood, and she felt the pain was unbearable after covering her hands. She bared her teeth and adjusted her strength, trying hard to erase the blood that was hindering her vision.
This is actually reasonable.
He used his original body for twenty-two years, and used muscle methods and the distribution of strength, not for this taller and stronger body of the hair. Instinct is useless at this point. The habit of taking it for granted will only make him roll down the steps, fall seriously injured, and even unable to grasp the distance.
And it is really too bad to find out in the fire that you don’t know how to use this body.
What's worse is that there are only five naked corpses stacked up randomly. Leng Yue Sidao and Yàn Wulou of the Daqing River Sect are all there, but he is missing himself.
Ying Fengse looked around in a daze, and suddenly felt a chill in his back. He turned around and saw a slender woman wearing night clothes under the moon. She was tied with a belt from where she took her, holding it in one hand, which was no more difficult than carrying tied firewood.
The snow-white melon-shaped face shining brightly by the fire is exquisite and extraordinary, and it is no need to mention its beauty. Its gentle temperament is better than that of a famous lady. It is a beauty that no one can hate, no matter who sees it.
But Ying Feng looked round and his eyes were as if he saw the most terrifying thing in the world.
Without having to read the memory of the sea of consciousness, he would not forget this face.
Although she was naked when she first met ten years ago, her delicate skin buried in the soil showed a faint blue pale look, which looked colder than the moonlight.
At that time, her beauty was even more weird and confusing. Perhaps because her intelligence had not yet recovered and she had no human nature, only the instinctive desire for intercourse was faintly moved.
That female slut.He remembered Sui Wuduo calling her Shenxue'er.
She...why is she here?Why do you want to rob me of my body?
The female genital man looked at him with a smile, as if she was looking at her relatives and children whom she hadn't seen for a long time. She was full of pampering and tolerant as an aunt, which made him naughty and messy. She would never blame and beat her in any case. As for her age, it is very likely that she would feel like this.
Ying Fengse remembers that she and Elder Xi are of the same generation, or a few years older, although she can't tell at all of her appearance.
I see, let it go.She sighed and murmured to herself.
Ying Fengse gasped for a breath of cold air.This voice and tone... is the maid next to Liang Yànzhen!
Let's wait!Before he could finish his words, the female vagina shook her head and said: You will make the lady sad, this is not good.He raised his straight and thin legs wrapped in tight curves and kicked Yingfengse back into the burning house!
Ying Fengse's eyes turned white and she crashed into the house with a bang. Her clothes and hair was stained with sparks, and it immediately burned!He rolled on the ground in pain, but his limbs and torso couldn't even do this movement well, and he couldn't help extinguish the flame head; but when he heard the sound of Kala, the roof was not roasted in the thick smoke, the beams were bent, and the tiles were broken and dust fell down, and it seemed that he couldn't hold on.
In a critical moment, a man hit the window, rolled on the ground in a wet outer robe, and his head fell down.
Ying Fengse struggled but failed, her body suddenly lightened, and the hot and cold wind blew across her skin one after another, unable to tell whether it was thorn or pain. The violent shaking made his eyes appear. I don’t know how long it took before someone was knocked down the ground, and he was dizzy.
Ying Fengse broke free from her shirt and sucked the air in big mouthfuls. The mountain wind penetrated into her lungs, ironing the boiling and stinging pain in every place. When she looked closely, the fire with thick smoke in the distance was only the size of rice grains. The person who came carried him so far.
The boy with his knees and palms on his side was also greedily absorbing fresh air. His curly hair with slightly golden red hair was casually tied up with leather ropes behind his head. His bright and contoured facial features set against the white fish belly in the distance, perfect like a sculpture, which was the unique color of the hairy boy in Feiyu Peak.
Mo... Junior Brother Mo... Thank you... Ying Fengse recalled Han Xuese's tone and practiced.How do you know...how do you know I'm here?
Mo Shuse sucked two more mouthfuls of morning food and hummed: I've been looking for you all night. I saw that the bed in your room was messy and the clothes were faded. I guess you were forcibly taken away.If you go far away with your Miss Ayan, even if you don’t leave a letter to your mother, you will definitely have to fold the quilt.
He seemed taciturn and didn't expect that he would talk too much in front of his acquaintances, but he still had a secret understanding of the situation and was uneasy in his heart if he didn't figure it out.The inn... is far from here, how did you find it here?It's really good... so amazing. Mo Shuse reached out to his clothes?The next pull, he pulled out a beautiful sachet, exerted his strength in his palm, and in an instant, the strong smell of medicine burst out. Small insects such as bees and ants flew out from the grass. Although there were only a few, they looked quite scary.
The young man threw the sachet away, and black dots flew across the arc, which was a spectacle.
You have to thank some bright fireflies at this time. Otherwise, I wouldn’t want to find anything at the barren mountains and wilderness at night.Mo Shuse helped him up and smacked his lips: You want to thank me for giving you this sachet. I will give you a new one next time, and you have to accept it with gratitude.
Ying Fengse imitates Han Xuese's sarcasm.That's...that's certain.
Mo Shuse suddenly stopped and stared at him.But this sachet was not given to you at all. I just filled the medicine powder of "Butterfly Wanxianggui" quietly.If it weren't for Miss Ayan's gift, would you be sick with it?
Ying Fengse felt a little excited. He didn't expect that the young man would be so scheming. He racked his brains to put the words over, and suddenly he turned around and the vest seemed to be penetrated by an extremely thick steel needle, which was unbearable. His spiritual consciousness seemed to be eager to protect himself, and suddenly pulled out of his body. However, this was not caused by the sexual exercise. He wanted to come out and did not enter the sea of consciousness, nor could he return to his body. It was like being sandwiched in the bardo realm between virtual and real, with a disordered sequence and five senses floating. He could vaguely hear Mo Shao shouting: Hey, hey, what's wrong with you... What's wrong with you?Don't scare me Ah!
The wind roared, the scenes around it overlapped, and it was no longer among the mountains in a blink of an eye; there were bamboo forests and those thatched cottages, Mo Shu screamed: Sister!Look at him... look at him!A beautiful woman said coldly: What are you going to do to me if you bring a dead person who is looking back?Incurable!Order him a coffin.
Mo Shu said anxiously: No!This is the person my mother gave to me, he can't die!You save him... I have never asked you for it, just this time... he must not die!
The woman sighed: She is not your mother, she is just using you.If she cares about your life or death, how could she let you go to Longting Mountain to do such a dangerous thing?Ying Fengse desperately gathered his energy and wanted to hear the conversation between the two clearly, but his weak body seemed to be unable to hold back the soul. The connection between the two became increasingly weak, and the distance between them became farther and farther, he was very familiar with this lightness and this was the second time that he encountered it today.
That's the feeling of life passing away.
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