This business has been in operation for more than eight years without realizing it; plus the five months and three days in Naichengpu, it is not a bargain to say that ten years are not a waste.
Liang Yànzhen once thought that the world was so big that there was no place to live. Looking back at the garden residence, brocade clothes and jade dishes that appeared, she was full of gratitude to the gentle woman who was brewing tea by the table.
It is not an exaggeration to say that it was Pity girl who saved her life and even her life.
The fierce battle in Shixingzhuang ended that day. Shiqilang left her and left after Kuang Wuxiang. From that moment on, Liang Yiànzhen knew that he would not come back. His heart had been taken away by the ugly girl, and it was never hers.
She followed the instructions of the Pity girl and sent the dying female yin back to the place where the bardo soil is stored in the year of Wuduo, and buried the paste mud in time, barely saving Pity Qingqian.
But what Pity Qingqian gave her was not just ten years of companionship.
After seeing the healing ability of the bardo earth in person, the second Shu had to face immediately where to go.
Shiqilang could not count on it, and after repeated persuasion by Miss Pity, the girl finally waited at the foot of Longting Mountain until her despairing beloved, completely cut off.
Liang Yànzhen originally wanted to defect to Gu Wansong, after all, he was the clear road he pointed to. Now that Ah Xue is safely going up the mountain, it should be when Gu Wansong fulfills his promise. Pity Qingqian has completely different opinions.
...He lied to you, from the beginning.The snow-skinned muscles were as faint as the moonlight. The female vagina was holding her hand like a héng E. The gentle voice and tone were like coaxing a child. Somehow, it was completely annoying and I felt extremely relieved.
If the emperor takes back his life, he will admit his mistake. Although it may not be impossible, Gu Wansong must be extremely kind and favored by the emperor and be willing to take such a big mistake for the Liang Mansion.Is he... such a person?
Liang Yànzhen was speechless.
Pity Qingqian stroked the back of her hand and said softly: If this guy had been deceived from the beginning, even if the lady completed the task successfully, he would not be able to fulfill his promise, and he would not be able to do anything to destroy the traces and silence him. At this time, he should not go to Baicheng Mountain rashly.
Liang Yànzhen's thoughts moved slightly.Then... let's go back to Puyin?There are still some thin products in my family, although there are not many
Pity Qingqian shook her head, with a sad and pity-smile smile.
It turns out... I can't even go back to my home.Liang Yiànzhen's shoulders fell, and when she remembered Xiao Ye's words, she realized that both of them were too naive.Since she took over the mission, the destruction of the Lianghou Mansion of Puyin was destined to be difficult to turn over; although Fu Qingzhang, Li Chuanheng and others had their own ulterior motives, compared to Gu Wansong who was behind, their cunning was not worth laughing at, and no one could get out of the palm of the deputy Taicheng's hand.
Otherwise... I will go to Shiqilang and take a hard job at Wansong!The girl stood up suddenly and tried so hard that she lifted the round slut under her buttocks and was startled by the sudden clanging sound.
Then you have to go to Baicheng Mountain.The sheep enters the tiger's mouth, right in the middle of his heart.
Pity Qingqian held up the embroidery pun, pulled her to sit down, her shoulders and knees against each other, and said in a leisurely manner.Dugu Jikong has martial arts skills, but he is not a wise man. Gu Wansong dares to plot against him, so he must have thought of Ziqing's comments, but he is afraid that you will not complain and fall into that guy's hands. Wouldn't that be extremely bad?
If you have any shortcomings in Gu Wansong, he is in the yamen and cannot be free. After all, there is a court and there are still trivial official duties in daily life.The lady refused to go up the mountain to find him, and she did not return to her hometown in Puyin. For him, she was like a paper kite with broken threads. From then on, the sea of people was vast, and it was not easy to find him again.We can't think of how to deal with it for a while, so we might as well... start by making him feel troubled.He said blinked.
Liang Yànzhen burst out with a puff, and couldn't help laughing.
The pity is shallow to her. At first, she was the fairy of Yuyang who everyone admired in Xi Wuquan and Xuduo, and then she was the tragic and weird immortal. Until now, she realized that she also had such a cramped and playful look.
Then...where else can I go?After laughing, I have to face reality.Liang Yànzhen sighed with a sigh of relief, suddenly feeling confused.
In confrontation with each other, and with her careless and unconscious nature, she had already told her own story while accompanying Pity girl to recuperate.
Pity thought for a moment, and pondered: If you are based in the world, you can only rely on martial arts and money.Martial arts need to take time, and there is no rush. What the lady needs now is a backer and background that can study martial arts well, avoid food and clothing, and even re-cultivate power.I know there is one place that I can try.
The object in Pity Qingqian's appearance was actually Yu's family.
...How do you know that the Yu family has an opportunity to take advantage of?After chatting occasionally for many years later, Liang Yànzhen couldn't help but ask.
Pity Qing smiled and said: Yu Xinbai is shallow and willful, and has a strong habit of silly pants. It must be his grandfather’s habit of being used to, which shows that his parents say that the two schools are weak, and among the uncles and uncles, there is no hope of being close to each other and eyeing them covetously, otherwise this would not happen.There are three generations in one family, and the middle class is lost. I have seen many such families in Yuyang back then, and there are few that have no problems.
Mr. Yu supported Zhao Jinshi and appointed jackals such as Fu Qingzhang, which also showed the anxiety and dryness of his heart.According to the man's temperament, this is a sign that his body is not good and his heart is not dead; with Yu Xinbai's death, there is an opportunity to take advantage of it.
Liang Yàn Zhen originally wanted to joke that Pity girl really understands men. When she said that she was talking, she remembered her miserable past of turning into a yin man and having fun for the ecstasy of her, and she hurriedly swallowed it back into her belly, and she was scared and sweated coldly.Pity Qingqian, but seemed to see clues from the stiff smile she barely squeezed out, and was not angry. She smiled gentlely: The more experience, the better.If you think deeply and long, you can taste it.
The bodies of Fu Qingzhang and others were mixed with dozens of Iron Cavalry from the Han clan secretly sent by the West Mountain. After that, they were not allowed to be secretly investigated and destroyed by the Ministry of War and the Ministry of Justice Dali Temple, and whitewashed the peace. Zhao Jin Li and his party were then treated as missing.
Mr. Yu spent a lot of money and could not find any trace of his beloved grandson. In the end, even the Zhenyuan Escort Agency did not dare to accept Yu's entrustment. Mr. Yu felt the idea in his heart, but refused to accept the reality. His temperament became more and more perverse. He would not leave the door and vent his anger on his family.
One night, a peerless beauty, like a fairy, appeared silently in the old man's house, claiming to be the god of night travel.
The old man who is used to seeing the wind and waves sneered: If you are really a god, bring my grandson here immediately. Don’t talk about offerings, you can take away Yu’s wealth.
The beauty smiled faintly and said softly: The dead are gone, and even a god cannot make the dead turn around.I have a way to make up for your regrets.He was given a fiery red pill the size of a longan.
Yu Pingtao traveled to the mall for most of his life, survived the difficult years of the overthrow of the old dynasty and the birth of the new dynasty, and supported the great foundation of the Yu family of Yu, and was not easy to believe in the saying of strange power and chaos.
However, no one dared to take the news of his beloved grandson's death in the face of the old man, who was always careful to avoid, was so natural, and it leaked out from the girl's beautiful red lips, as if he had a blow, shattering Mr. Yu's defense.
The shriveled old man covered his face with his hands and cried like a child. Finally, hissing and howling sounded unstoppable. However, no one heard of the maids in the garden, further deepening the unreality of his dreams. Yu Pingtao, who was crying and sobbing, took the pill and swallowed it.Even if you are in a dream, are you still afraid of being poisoned to death?Anyway, my life that has been turbulent and magnificent, and the future of the Yu family are almost the same as death.
The old man could not have expected that this pill would make him come alive.
The lower body of the sleeping bag, which was covered with nothing but a thin brocade quilt, recovered its vitality at an astonishing speed. The face of the quilt was held high like a tent. The old man's eyes were straight, and he was so shocked that he could not speak for many years that he had lost his masculinity before he reached his destiny. Even when his blood was at its peak, he never stood firm, as if he had replaced his new penis.
Yu Pingtao stared at the great and arrogant family like a livestock, as if he was still adapting to the resurgence of lust and spreading actively in the body.
The dead grandson cannot come back, so you will have a few more children and let the family be strong.
The silver bell-like chuckling dissipated in the wind, and the beautiful and graceful beauty disappeared suddenly, just like the thousand-year-old fox fairy in the anecdotes of the countryside.
And sexual desire is always the best outlet.
It can vent anger, relieve anxiety, paralyze panic... and for Mr. Yu, it even carries hope.
In the Yu family courtyard, the long-lost orioles cries sounded. It was not calmed down all night, and it seemed that I didn't know the bottom of the Hu.
...Can the bardo earth still strengthen yang?
He leaned against the old glazed tiles, Liang Yiànzhen's eyes were frightened and still above Mr. Yu.
Just eat the food for the third time.Pity Qingqing smiled and said: Miss thought "Yeyou Shen" conquered Master Longfang from Shixingzhuang?At first, it was just to test the effectiveness of the internal treatment of the bardo earth. After all, I never gave up studying the methods of creating Yin people, but unexpectedly discovered this section.
If you give a man a child, he may also doubt whether it is his own; if he restores his might and even defends all the girls, he will bow his heart wholeheartedly, let him go east, and dare not go west, and be convinced from the bottom of his heart.
Liang Yànzhen couldn't help laughing, and the two looked at each other and laughed.After a moment of laughter, a thought suddenly arose, and I couldn't help but blurt out: 'Eat the food of Yin and Mao' means... won't you kill him?
I won't eat only one.Pity looked at it calmly and said happily: After all, the effect of the medicine has faded, and everything has become normal.Mr. Yu is very well maintained. Due to his age, he cannot reduce his life for several days and nights.But it is also expected that he would not try such a useful magic medicine and elixir, which is why he is afraid that he will not try it out easily, so that he can use his energy and energy more than he can.
This...you... Liang Yànzhen didn't expect her to speak out and couldn't react at once.
I'm not a good person, Miss Liang.I personally killed my uncle who raised me, although he was worse than the beasts of what I did, and he was more than dead.As long as you are alive, it will inevitably hurt many people. Knowing the choice is the greatest kindness. This is what I learned in Yuyang.
Pity Qingqian rarely did not hold her hand, but looked straight into her eyes, fearless and hiding, calm to the point of being trembling, as if she also understood that her tenderness and intimacy was an extremely powerful weapon, and she chose not to use them in this matter.
She needs Liang Yinzhen to understand and accept her true self.
This is the basis of all mutual trust.
Mr. Yu is not a good person. He indulged Yu Xinbai and raised Fu Qingzhang. His plunder and exploitation of the Liang Mansion must have been approved by him. If he wanted to plunder who would make us stronger, I would rather be him.Besides... he pointed to the window lattice under the eaves opposite, leaned on the snow-run jade body and moved hard. He was as hoarse as an old man who was as thin as a hair-lost ape, and smiled faintly: The choice is always in his hands, right?This medicine is not addicted to, and it will be saved for the rest of your life if it is cut off.The lady felt guilty and we left immediately, just pretending to send Mr. Yu to a dream.But if you leave this village, there may not be a store to invest in later. The lady doesn’t mind retreating in the mountains. From then on, she will seal a knife and hang a sword, and wove it in the sun and rain. It is also good.
Liang Yànzhen's heart flew past Fu Qingzhang, Li Chuanheng, and even Shiqilang and his father. His fists were pinched so loud that they could not help but feel them. His silver teeth were shattered and his eyebrows were as sharp as a knife.
Not willing to give up.
He just got up and left, as if he had admitted defeat... Liang Yànzhen didn't understand who he was angry at. If he wanted to say that Gu Wansong had plotted against the Liang Mansion, he was not as irreconcilable as he was full of blood but could not calm down. He whispered: I... would never retreat to the world!Come from the knife and go from the fire, you will make a name for yourself no matter what. Those who underestimate me and are sorry for me will all show them how powerful this lady is!
The corners of the mouth are slightly raised, and it seems bright and bright under the moon.
Since that's the case, I'll accompany the lady to this trip.
The pills mixed with the bardo soil completely controlled the old man, and Yeyou Shen entered the Yu Mansion compound.
At the beginning, Pity Qingqian did not get involved in the Yu family's industry, for fear that Mr. Yu would not lose his Qingming Festival, so he suddenly became wary.
The target she locked is Zhao Jinye who has been away for a long time.
Fu Qingzhang has mediocre martial arts skills, but his skills have accumulated quite good. Zhao Jinli has several houses under his name, and there are large sums of silver and money in Yinzhuang and various places of the city and suburbs. There are several land in the suburbs. Just by financial resources, it is indeed a major sect with many martial arts in the Yangtu.
The backbone in Zhaojin's body has assimilated into smoke and dust with Fu Qingzhang, and the rest are not people who are self-disciplined and do not pick up the remains. Because they cannot find land deeds, seals, coupons and other things, they look at the magnificent house, but cannot cash out. They waited for the sect leader to return but failed. Finally, they hurriedly divided up the remaining wealth and decorations and scattered in a hurry.
These things were all raised in Yu Pingtao's study, confirming that Mr. Yu did not trust that guy.
Pity Qingqian is good at imitating various fonts, imitating the paintings of Yu and Fu, and also sealing them in hand. He moved Zhao Jin's assets without knowing it. The two Shu finally is no longer a lonely girl with clean arms and helplessness.
Yu Pingtao indulged in his emotions and his mind gradually faded. He was as a concubine of Yu, and bought property in various parts of the East China Sea.
Pity girl never needs to walk on her own, and can do these things with paper, pen and letters. When Mr. Yu was seriously ill, all kinds of distant relatives came uninvited like sharks smelling blood, ready to fight for their fortunes. Pity and Liang Shuangshu had already fled far away from the East China Sea, and their value increased by more than ten thousand times, leaving only a shell that was strong outside and the middle for them to fight the Gu.
At this time, Liang Yànzhen really admired the meticulous mind of Pity. She was able to plan and buy it thousands of miles away. She not only had the housekeepers and the chefs and coachmen in her own house, but also bought the Huadi Guangsha in a popular area near the street shops. She was renovating and tidying it up, showing her business idea, but she didn't know what business she planned to do.
If Miss doesn't mind, I want to open a brothel.
Green...bred building?Liang Yànzhen was stunned for a moment before she felt relieved, and her chin almost hit the table with a clang.
Based on the logarithm of Miss Liang, I also know that the money I got from Yu is enough for both of them to have food and clothing, and to live the rest of their lives comfortably. Doing business is just a pastime, so why do you have to show up and take this cheap battle?
Pity Qingqian smiled slightly, took out a seriously dirty line-mounted booklet from her sleeve, pushed it over the desktop, and the dark brown stains on the cover were hard to tell whether it was mud or blood. She could only vaguely identify the four-character inscription of the magical art of 君生的, but it was the secret book of the Blood Armor Gate that Fu Qingzhang once showed.
After Dugu Ji wiped out Qingshan, Liang Yiànzhen accidentally saw it among the corpses in the ground, as if there was some power that was used by the gods in the dark, and he still brought the secret to her, so he hid it without telling it.
Her arts are all based on "Yuanliang Tiance Book". Her internal skills are not the director's strengths, and she can't see any clues after going over and over again. When she was chatting, she mentioned this book with the Pity girl. Pity Qingqian asked her to read it. She has been staying with her since then, and Liang Yiànzhen didn't care.
The secret book was trampled on by the chaotic army, but fortunately the content was not damaged. She stayed in the hands of the girl Pity for a while, and then took it out and became more neat. I don’t know how she did it. It seemed that Pity Qingqian had the ability to make things better, whether it was the secret book soaked in mud blood, or their lives.
But Liang Yànzhen didn't understand what this had to do with opening a brothel.
Could it be... Miss Pity also comprehended the secret book like Fu Qingzhang, allowing her to absorb the man's Yuanyang practice, and from then on she became a worldly storm and would she never be reborn?
At this point, the girl's pretty face turned pale and her body trembled slightly. She could not raise her arms and took the books on the table, as if it was a thousand pounds.
I have shallow martial arts skills and cannot be on the surface, but someone has told me that I am very good at talking about martial arts on paper.Pity Qingqian comforted her with a smile and opened the secret book with her casual hands.
Only then did Liang Yànzhen find that the inner page is covered with notes of different sizes and lengths. The various paper marks are enough to review the life trajectory of the two-person girl over the past six months. They are all covered with fly-headed small calligraphy, all of which are reading notes by Pity girl.
That person...is Elder Xi's youngest? Pity Qingqian and rarely talk about old things. Liang Yiànzhen did not deliberately interfere in the topic, nor did he not care about the magical power of desire, but could not suppress his strong curiosity and rushed out of his mouth.
Pity Qingqian was slightly stunned, and suddenly showed a hint of suddenness. He smiled gently: It’s not him, it’s Fan Feiqiang.’Wanli Feihuang’ Fan Feiqiang, have you heard of this person?He used to be... he was a little famous in the world and caused such a big storm.Liang Yànzhen shook her head.
Pity Qingqian was not surprised and continued: I used to like him very much, and I hope he could also like me, but it was unavailable.Now I can easily say his name without feeling heartache. I thought this day would never be there.As he said that, he held up a faint smile full of relief and emotion, held Liang Yi'nzhen's cold little hand, and said seriously: I cracked an ancient book for Fan Feiqiang, which can be regarded as helping him practice that magical skill. Therefore, he said that I have extraordinary skills in the "paper talk" section.In my opinion, this "The Magical Art of Desire" is absurd. If the essence can cultivate internal strength, why don't you see men all over the streets carrying magical skills?Frequent sexual intercourse will be in vain and it is difficult to achieve success.
However, the dual cultivation method recorded in the book is quite well known for its secret essence of Taoism, and is not a self-righteous and empty imagination.Open the pages of the book and explain in detail how to guide the qi into the body, carry the qi around the world and then use it for your own use. It is easy to understand, and even Liang Yiànzhen can understand it.
So the girl managed a brothel... After pondering for a while, she still couldn't get enough of it.Is it to help me find a suitable partner for dual cultivation?
pity Qingqian shook his head.
If you have to divide it, the method of the magical power of desire can actually be divided into two parts: one is to "combining the cultivation of Qi" and the other is to "draw Qi to return to the source". The former can barely be said to be a match between Zhu Zi and a cooperation hand in hand, while the latter is a naked plunder, which is almost like the way to replenish evil.
The principle of dual cultivation is based on the harmony of yin and yang, and the combination of water and fire, and seeking mutual benefit; only benefiting one side, who is willing to practice with you?
What's more, the internal force is not the water in the bottle, it can move around.
Not to mention that the alien true qi is difficult to integrate, even if it is the same sect and the same origin, the two cannot snore and fall into one place when they practice it. A small amount of true qi enters the body to heal and guide the qi. Injecting a large amount of true qi is no different from urging the power to hurt people.
Therefore, the ordinary supplementary objects can only be pure innate Yuanyang or Yuanyin, which can be used to polish one's own skills and improve it. It is more like a kind of auxiliary tool for practicing qigong, rather than making the skills sharply improve by leaps and bounds like taking the Great Refuge Pill, and the effect is very limited.
Therefore, those who practice the method of collecting and supplementation are rarely those with high martial arts skills, and may not be lazy in practicing, but do not wait for the reason.
Of course, there are always exceptions in everything.
A few evil-replenishing skills have amazing effects in the early stages of practice. Once they appear, they are regarded as public enemies by the black and white channels, and they must be eliminated quickly. Even if they escape by chance, they will inevitably lead to the backlash of evil skills and end up miserably, which will be difficult to last for a long time, let alone form a faction.
Although the argument for the magical art of fuji is absurd, the secret technique used is derived from Tianluoxiang's secret technique. It is different from those evil skills that harm the heaven and do whatever they want. It takes the principles of the Xuanmen internal family as the backbone and has a unique idea to absorb acquired true power in a limited way.
pity Qingqian understands the power of this Heart Art, and thus came up with a unique way to practice.
If you want to get skills from other places, the effect will not be good. This is because of the checks and balances of the way of heaven and no remuneration.Only sand can be accumulated to form a tower, and the small amount can be accumulated to form a large amount.
Pity said with a clear and serious look: If a brothel is set up in various places, and the women who are qualified in the building are given the skills of qualified women in the building in the name of training, they will think it is a skill for attracting customers; when they are a little successful, the lady will draw skills from them.This is not easy for masters to see through the clues, but also helps the lady to reach the ideal state of "The Magical Art of Desire". There is no need to lose her integrity. Isn't it a killer to kill one stone?
Liang Yiànzhen hesitated.But those beautiful women
Eating, eating, men and women are the greatest desires of human beings.There are people born in the world, and there are women who make a living by making money from flesh and blood. This is what Fan Feiqiang told me, and I think it makes sense.Pity Qingqian said: The refugees in Yuyang die every day, and everyone is unkempt. Even so, there are still women who exchange their bodies for food, and they are forbidden.Miss, you might as well think this way: In other places, these women are mostly suffering from life, and for us, we can at least make them live a better life.Liang Yànzhen was shaken by her words, and she finally made up her mind after taking the exam for several days.
Fenghua Wanlou, which has stirred countless wealthy families, wealthy and talented men in the East China Sea, was born like this.
The "Mingxia Heart Volume" by Luowuzhuang Pity is unique in Yuyang and has firmly established the first of the twelve families. It is considered to be the direct descendant of Xianggong. The previous generation of the previous generation buried blood and red. He relied on the northeast with a arrogant look and no one left in his life.Pity is clear and shallow in family knowledge, and is also good at literature and science. He uses his talent to modify the magical skills of desire to make it easier to implement. He does not seek to accumulate wealth, but only takes purity as the key.
The results are very little, but here it becomes an advantage.Among the guests who are looking for the beauty, there is a Fang family who finds a prostitute who is very skilled and thinks it is to make the skin tight and add interest. Anyway, it is not harmful to me, so I don’t care. I have been at peace for many years and have never doubted anyone.
Liang Yàn Zhenlian has an upper-level method of the same origin, which can be used to dig Qi to return to the source of the source of internal strength from the girls. With the scale of thousands of beautiful flowers in the evening, Miss Liang is no longer the little white rabbit who accidentally entered the world in the past. The attainments of "Yuanliang Tiance Book" are further improved, and can be said to be both internal and external cultivation.Looking at the officials of Kong Haiyi and Chi, except for the feathered god, the rest have the confidence to compete with each other and even crush them with one force.
But Pity Qingqian is always worried about how the feathered sheep god came to him.
She dared not say that she was doing everything in perfect shape, but she was cautious and almost paranoid, but she still attracted the feathered god. She has not yet found where she showed her traces.Fortunately, the feathered sheep seemed to have no idea of her, and reasonably speculated that she knew nothing about Yin Ren. This is the last trump card in their hands.
She had a small inference about the true body of the Feathered God, but before she could reveal it, she could only try her best to accompany the lady and protect her step by step.
Liang Yànzhen's martial arts are trustworthy, and his almost immortal body is a Yin human constitution. Once the feathered sheep god is facing each other's force, the result may be beyond its expectations. It is still unknown who will win.
Long before the group of envoys Ying Fengse, Kong Haiyichi had convened several smaller rituals to descend to the realm, such as some kind of pre-trip rehearsal for the demigods to practice.
Although it is impossible to fully confirm the identity of the feathered god, it roughly outlines its style of behavior.
The Feathered God is extremely obsessed with the game.
The fairness of adhering to the rules is the foundation of the game's existence; games that trample on rules and ignore fairness cannot attract players to invest.
The Feathered God did a great job in this, so good that people forget that it is the initiator who should be careful and instead focus on the descending realm.
The most significant change was that the lady began to want to win.
In addition to winning points in Kong Haiyi Pool, Liang Yànzhen further summarized the correct way to play the game: through the script, combined with the power of four demigods, they can realize what they want to do but cannot and are inconvenient to do in this world.
No one knows what the feathered sheep god wants, and the water pig guy is so low-key that it is elusive. However, after the bamboo tiger opened its doors, it continued to use the ritual of descending to rob, and its appetite grew bigger and bigger, and even grabbed the government. Its motives were simple and rough techniques were rude, but the results were extremely fruitful.
Anyway, once the world of descending is gone, the clouds and fog are gone, and nothing is left behind. What are you afraid of?
Use the surrender realm to rob money, use the surrender realm to destroy the family, use the surrender realm to kill people and rob people, and eliminate dissidents... In this case, what's wrong with using the surrender realm to avenge revenge or harvest the internal power of lust?
Why did Zhuhu, who robbed and robbed and robbed and robbed and robbed and robbed, and he alone made a lot of money?
The rules are currently in place, and I rely on my ability to ride the power of descending to the realm, and even the feathered sheep god cannot say anything without words!
Pity sighed aloud, called out a few times before calling Liang Yiànzhen, who was ecstatically holding the teacup, and filled her with fragrant tea again.What are you thinking, Miss?
It's nothing, Liang Yànzhen squeezed out a smile.Maybe she is sleepy.Stay up for a night and be ugly for three days. I remember to put away all the mirrors tomorrow, and I don’t want to see them at all.
Pity Qingqian pretends to be nothing.I thought the lady was thinking about the outcome of Huo Tieshan's family.
Liang Yànzhen raised her eyebrows and her eyes suddenly looked fierce: If you want that guy, I will not be sleepy.Death is excellent, so I deserve this reward!I just wish I could not poke a few holes from him with my own hands, and the ungrateful slave who was the master and slave!He was considered a cheaper one to lock half of the ghost teeth on his cheek bone.The boy named Ying of Qigong was good. He cut off Huo Tieshan's dog head for me and chopped his two precious sons to relieve his anger!My mood improved again, my slightly curled mouth seemed to be a smile, my thoughts drifted away, and I don’t know what I remembered.
Pity Qingqianren smiled and said: Although he cut his head, he was killed by his junior brother.That white and fat boy.
Liang Yànzhen was shocked and said stubbornly: Beheading her head to relieve her anger.Pity Qingqiandie claimed that he was, and flipped through the book taken out of the secret grid casually and said in surprise: Hey, you didn’t change your skills, that’s not possible.Among these envoys, he has the deepest cultivation level. If his skills are missing, it is inevitable that he will be left with the regret.
I'll take a look.Liang Yànzhen snatched the book, which stated the points obtained by the messenger in the previous round, the exchanged items, etc., and left the other three gods in detail and could not intervene in the reward stage. Receiving the information truthfully is also one of the tasks of the feathered god.
The girl looked around for a long time, wishing she could see the flowers from the paper, but unfortunately the facts could not be changed.
The technique that almost everyone changed was one of them. In the last round, only two people did not start, but Ying Fengse, who had 4,200 points, was one of them.The explanation written by the pity girl is a masterpiece. Even after reading it, Liang Yiànzhen couldn't help but feel curious about it. This kid is so smart that he would be stingy with that insignificant hundred points?
There is really no perfect person in the world, Liang Yànzhen thought.He is born beautiful, smart, and has good kung fu, but he turns out to be a miser.Maybe... she was almost disbanded with her thread and dressed up, and she gritted her teeth: This round was changed, right?I can't even earn 4,000 points when I go back.Only when you earn less points will you think of greed for cheap things.
Pity is very honest and nodded in agreement.It's worth it if the lady hasn't changed yet.Fortunately, the next round is our venue, and we are not afraid of the eyes and ears of the feathered god.
Liang Yànzhen was stunned for a long time before she felt sorry for her. Her pretty face was dyed with clouds and bit her lips and stamped her feet: What ah, you make fun of me!Pity Qingqian raised his hands exaggeratedly and shouted injustice: I am sincerely reminding you, it is indeed a pity to miss that boy... Isn't a sentence true?The two of them were laughing, holding their fingers for a while, and Liang Yinzhen carried Feng Fei Zhen's head and felt emotion: I'm actually at the age of saying this.When I was a child, I kept saying that the handsome young man was always smiling and trembling. Isn’t it all the aunts and aunts with a nine-foot-thick-thick-thick-thick-thick-thick-thick-thick-thick-thick-thick-thick-thick-thick-thick-thick-thick-thick-thick-thick-thick-thick-thick-thick-thick-thick-thick-thick-thPity Qingqian said with a pursed lips: Miss is in her prime, but she can’t be an aunt or aunt.
People who will never grow old say that I am in my prime.Swearing without any dirty words.Liang Yàn Zhenheng glanced at her, her eyes drifted to the distance outside the window, and then she said for a moment: Huo Tieshan is gone now, he must be here.
After so many years, I wonder what he looks like now?
There are also things that are not seen.Pity said softly and softly: Is it that I have gone around the huge circle to pack my iron shirt, to avoid Hero Ye?The best thing is to leave no clues.
Liang Yiànzhen was silent for a long time, until the Dongfang slightly turned white, and then said lightly: Is it better to see it or not.
Liang Yànzhen once thought that the world was so big that there was no place to live. Looking back at the garden residence, brocade clothes and jade dishes that appeared, she was full of gratitude to the gentle woman who was brewing tea by the table.
It is not an exaggeration to say that it was Pity girl who saved her life and even her life.
The fierce battle in Shixingzhuang ended that day. Shiqilang left her and left after Kuang Wuxiang. From that moment on, Liang Yiànzhen knew that he would not come back. His heart had been taken away by the ugly girl, and it was never hers.
She followed the instructions of the Pity girl and sent the dying female yin back to the place where the bardo soil is stored in the year of Wuduo, and buried the paste mud in time, barely saving Pity Qingqian.
But what Pity Qingqian gave her was not just ten years of companionship.
After seeing the healing ability of the bardo earth in person, the second Shu had to face immediately where to go.
Shiqilang could not count on it, and after repeated persuasion by Miss Pity, the girl finally waited at the foot of Longting Mountain until her despairing beloved, completely cut off.
Liang Yànzhen originally wanted to defect to Gu Wansong, after all, he was the clear road he pointed to. Now that Ah Xue is safely going up the mountain, it should be when Gu Wansong fulfills his promise. Pity Qingqian has completely different opinions.
...He lied to you, from the beginning.The snow-skinned muscles were as faint as the moonlight. The female vagina was holding her hand like a héng E. The gentle voice and tone were like coaxing a child. Somehow, it was completely annoying and I felt extremely relieved.
If the emperor takes back his life, he will admit his mistake. Although it may not be impossible, Gu Wansong must be extremely kind and favored by the emperor and be willing to take such a big mistake for the Liang Mansion.Is he... such a person?
Liang Yànzhen was speechless.
Pity Qingqian stroked the back of her hand and said softly: If this guy had been deceived from the beginning, even if the lady completed the task successfully, he would not be able to fulfill his promise, and he would not be able to do anything to destroy the traces and silence him. At this time, he should not go to Baicheng Mountain rashly.
Liang Yànzhen's thoughts moved slightly.Then... let's go back to Puyin?There are still some thin products in my family, although there are not many
Pity Qingqian shook her head, with a sad and pity-smile smile.
It turns out... I can't even go back to my home.Liang Yiànzhen's shoulders fell, and when she remembered Xiao Ye's words, she realized that both of them were too naive.Since she took over the mission, the destruction of the Lianghou Mansion of Puyin was destined to be difficult to turn over; although Fu Qingzhang, Li Chuanheng and others had their own ulterior motives, compared to Gu Wansong who was behind, their cunning was not worth laughing at, and no one could get out of the palm of the deputy Taicheng's hand.
Otherwise... I will go to Shiqilang and take a hard job at Wansong!The girl stood up suddenly and tried so hard that she lifted the round slut under her buttocks and was startled by the sudden clanging sound.
Then you have to go to Baicheng Mountain.The sheep enters the tiger's mouth, right in the middle of his heart.
Pity Qingqian held up the embroidery pun, pulled her to sit down, her shoulders and knees against each other, and said in a leisurely manner.Dugu Jikong has martial arts skills, but he is not a wise man. Gu Wansong dares to plot against him, so he must have thought of Ziqing's comments, but he is afraid that you will not complain and fall into that guy's hands. Wouldn't that be extremely bad?
If you have any shortcomings in Gu Wansong, he is in the yamen and cannot be free. After all, there is a court and there are still trivial official duties in daily life.The lady refused to go up the mountain to find him, and she did not return to her hometown in Puyin. For him, she was like a paper kite with broken threads. From then on, the sea of people was vast, and it was not easy to find him again.We can't think of how to deal with it for a while, so we might as well... start by making him feel troubled.He said blinked.
Liang Yànzhen burst out with a puff, and couldn't help laughing.
The pity is shallow to her. At first, she was the fairy of Yuyang who everyone admired in Xi Wuquan and Xuduo, and then she was the tragic and weird immortal. Until now, she realized that she also had such a cramped and playful look.
Then...where else can I go?After laughing, I have to face reality.Liang Yànzhen sighed with a sigh of relief, suddenly feeling confused.
In confrontation with each other, and with her careless and unconscious nature, she had already told her own story while accompanying Pity girl to recuperate.
Pity thought for a moment, and pondered: If you are based in the world, you can only rely on martial arts and money.Martial arts need to take time, and there is no rush. What the lady needs now is a backer and background that can study martial arts well, avoid food and clothing, and even re-cultivate power.I know there is one place that I can try.
The object in Pity Qingqian's appearance was actually Yu's family.
...How do you know that the Yu family has an opportunity to take advantage of?After chatting occasionally for many years later, Liang Yànzhen couldn't help but ask.
Pity Qing smiled and said: Yu Xinbai is shallow and willful, and has a strong habit of silly pants. It must be his grandfather’s habit of being used to, which shows that his parents say that the two schools are weak, and among the uncles and uncles, there is no hope of being close to each other and eyeing them covetously, otherwise this would not happen.There are three generations in one family, and the middle class is lost. I have seen many such families in Yuyang back then, and there are few that have no problems.
Mr. Yu supported Zhao Jinshi and appointed jackals such as Fu Qingzhang, which also showed the anxiety and dryness of his heart.According to the man's temperament, this is a sign that his body is not good and his heart is not dead; with Yu Xinbai's death, there is an opportunity to take advantage of it.
Liang Yàn Zhen originally wanted to joke that Pity girl really understands men. When she said that she was talking, she remembered her miserable past of turning into a yin man and having fun for the ecstasy of her, and she hurriedly swallowed it back into her belly, and she was scared and sweated coldly.Pity Qingqian, but seemed to see clues from the stiff smile she barely squeezed out, and was not angry. She smiled gentlely: The more experience, the better.If you think deeply and long, you can taste it.
The bodies of Fu Qingzhang and others were mixed with dozens of Iron Cavalry from the Han clan secretly sent by the West Mountain. After that, they were not allowed to be secretly investigated and destroyed by the Ministry of War and the Ministry of Justice Dali Temple, and whitewashed the peace. Zhao Jin Li and his party were then treated as missing.
Mr. Yu spent a lot of money and could not find any trace of his beloved grandson. In the end, even the Zhenyuan Escort Agency did not dare to accept Yu's entrustment. Mr. Yu felt the idea in his heart, but refused to accept the reality. His temperament became more and more perverse. He would not leave the door and vent his anger on his family.
One night, a peerless beauty, like a fairy, appeared silently in the old man's house, claiming to be the god of night travel.
The old man who is used to seeing the wind and waves sneered: If you are really a god, bring my grandson here immediately. Don’t talk about offerings, you can take away Yu’s wealth.
The beauty smiled faintly and said softly: The dead are gone, and even a god cannot make the dead turn around.I have a way to make up for your regrets.He was given a fiery red pill the size of a longan.
Yu Pingtao traveled to the mall for most of his life, survived the difficult years of the overthrow of the old dynasty and the birth of the new dynasty, and supported the great foundation of the Yu family of Yu, and was not easy to believe in the saying of strange power and chaos.
However, no one dared to take the news of his beloved grandson's death in the face of the old man, who was always careful to avoid, was so natural, and it leaked out from the girl's beautiful red lips, as if he had a blow, shattering Mr. Yu's defense.
The shriveled old man covered his face with his hands and cried like a child. Finally, hissing and howling sounded unstoppable. However, no one heard of the maids in the garden, further deepening the unreality of his dreams. Yu Pingtao, who was crying and sobbing, took the pill and swallowed it.Even if you are in a dream, are you still afraid of being poisoned to death?Anyway, my life that has been turbulent and magnificent, and the future of the Yu family are almost the same as death.
The old man could not have expected that this pill would make him come alive.
The lower body of the sleeping bag, which was covered with nothing but a thin brocade quilt, recovered its vitality at an astonishing speed. The face of the quilt was held high like a tent. The old man's eyes were straight, and he was so shocked that he could not speak for many years that he had lost his masculinity before he reached his destiny. Even when his blood was at its peak, he never stood firm, as if he had replaced his new penis.
Yu Pingtao stared at the great and arrogant family like a livestock, as if he was still adapting to the resurgence of lust and spreading actively in the body.
The dead grandson cannot come back, so you will have a few more children and let the family be strong.
The silver bell-like chuckling dissipated in the wind, and the beautiful and graceful beauty disappeared suddenly, just like the thousand-year-old fox fairy in the anecdotes of the countryside.
And sexual desire is always the best outlet.
It can vent anger, relieve anxiety, paralyze panic... and for Mr. Yu, it even carries hope.
In the Yu family courtyard, the long-lost orioles cries sounded. It was not calmed down all night, and it seemed that I didn't know the bottom of the Hu.
...Can the bardo earth still strengthen yang?
He leaned against the old glazed tiles, Liang Yiànzhen's eyes were frightened and still above Mr. Yu.
Just eat the food for the third time.Pity Qingqing smiled and said: Miss thought "Yeyou Shen" conquered Master Longfang from Shixingzhuang?At first, it was just to test the effectiveness of the internal treatment of the bardo earth. After all, I never gave up studying the methods of creating Yin people, but unexpectedly discovered this section.
If you give a man a child, he may also doubt whether it is his own; if he restores his might and even defends all the girls, he will bow his heart wholeheartedly, let him go east, and dare not go west, and be convinced from the bottom of his heart.
Liang Yànzhen couldn't help laughing, and the two looked at each other and laughed.After a moment of laughter, a thought suddenly arose, and I couldn't help but blurt out: 'Eat the food of Yin and Mao' means... won't you kill him?
I won't eat only one.Pity looked at it calmly and said happily: After all, the effect of the medicine has faded, and everything has become normal.Mr. Yu is very well maintained. Due to his age, he cannot reduce his life for several days and nights.But it is also expected that he would not try such a useful magic medicine and elixir, which is why he is afraid that he will not try it out easily, so that he can use his energy and energy more than he can.
This...you... Liang Yànzhen didn't expect her to speak out and couldn't react at once.
I'm not a good person, Miss Liang.I personally killed my uncle who raised me, although he was worse than the beasts of what I did, and he was more than dead.As long as you are alive, it will inevitably hurt many people. Knowing the choice is the greatest kindness. This is what I learned in Yuyang.
Pity Qingqian rarely did not hold her hand, but looked straight into her eyes, fearless and hiding, calm to the point of being trembling, as if she also understood that her tenderness and intimacy was an extremely powerful weapon, and she chose not to use them in this matter.
She needs Liang Yinzhen to understand and accept her true self.
This is the basis of all mutual trust.
Mr. Yu is not a good person. He indulged Yu Xinbai and raised Fu Qingzhang. His plunder and exploitation of the Liang Mansion must have been approved by him. If he wanted to plunder who would make us stronger, I would rather be him.Besides... he pointed to the window lattice under the eaves opposite, leaned on the snow-run jade body and moved hard. He was as hoarse as an old man who was as thin as a hair-lost ape, and smiled faintly: The choice is always in his hands, right?This medicine is not addicted to, and it will be saved for the rest of your life if it is cut off.The lady felt guilty and we left immediately, just pretending to send Mr. Yu to a dream.But if you leave this village, there may not be a store to invest in later. The lady doesn’t mind retreating in the mountains. From then on, she will seal a knife and hang a sword, and wove it in the sun and rain. It is also good.
Liang Yànzhen's heart flew past Fu Qingzhang, Li Chuanheng, and even Shiqilang and his father. His fists were pinched so loud that they could not help but feel them. His silver teeth were shattered and his eyebrows were as sharp as a knife.
Not willing to give up.
He just got up and left, as if he had admitted defeat... Liang Yànzhen didn't understand who he was angry at. If he wanted to say that Gu Wansong had plotted against the Liang Mansion, he was not as irreconcilable as he was full of blood but could not calm down. He whispered: I... would never retreat to the world!Come from the knife and go from the fire, you will make a name for yourself no matter what. Those who underestimate me and are sorry for me will all show them how powerful this lady is!
The corners of the mouth are slightly raised, and it seems bright and bright under the moon.
Since that's the case, I'll accompany the lady to this trip.
The pills mixed with the bardo soil completely controlled the old man, and Yeyou Shen entered the Yu Mansion compound.
At the beginning, Pity Qingqian did not get involved in the Yu family's industry, for fear that Mr. Yu would not lose his Qingming Festival, so he suddenly became wary.
The target she locked is Zhao Jinye who has been away for a long time.
Fu Qingzhang has mediocre martial arts skills, but his skills have accumulated quite good. Zhao Jinli has several houses under his name, and there are large sums of silver and money in Yinzhuang and various places of the city and suburbs. There are several land in the suburbs. Just by financial resources, it is indeed a major sect with many martial arts in the Yangtu.
The backbone in Zhaojin's body has assimilated into smoke and dust with Fu Qingzhang, and the rest are not people who are self-disciplined and do not pick up the remains. Because they cannot find land deeds, seals, coupons and other things, they look at the magnificent house, but cannot cash out. They waited for the sect leader to return but failed. Finally, they hurriedly divided up the remaining wealth and decorations and scattered in a hurry.
These things were all raised in Yu Pingtao's study, confirming that Mr. Yu did not trust that guy.
Pity Qingqian is good at imitating various fonts, imitating the paintings of Yu and Fu, and also sealing them in hand. He moved Zhao Jin's assets without knowing it. The two Shu finally is no longer a lonely girl with clean arms and helplessness.
Yu Pingtao indulged in his emotions and his mind gradually faded. He was as a concubine of Yu, and bought property in various parts of the East China Sea.
Pity girl never needs to walk on her own, and can do these things with paper, pen and letters. When Mr. Yu was seriously ill, all kinds of distant relatives came uninvited like sharks smelling blood, ready to fight for their fortunes. Pity and Liang Shuangshu had already fled far away from the East China Sea, and their value increased by more than ten thousand times, leaving only a shell that was strong outside and the middle for them to fight the Gu.
At this time, Liang Yànzhen really admired the meticulous mind of Pity. She was able to plan and buy it thousands of miles away. She not only had the housekeepers and the chefs and coachmen in her own house, but also bought the Huadi Guangsha in a popular area near the street shops. She was renovating and tidying it up, showing her business idea, but she didn't know what business she planned to do.
If Miss doesn't mind, I want to open a brothel.
Green...bred building?Liang Yànzhen was stunned for a moment before she felt relieved, and her chin almost hit the table with a clang.
Based on the logarithm of Miss Liang, I also know that the money I got from Yu is enough for both of them to have food and clothing, and to live the rest of their lives comfortably. Doing business is just a pastime, so why do you have to show up and take this cheap battle?
Pity Qingqian smiled slightly, took out a seriously dirty line-mounted booklet from her sleeve, pushed it over the desktop, and the dark brown stains on the cover were hard to tell whether it was mud or blood. She could only vaguely identify the four-character inscription of the magical art of 君生的, but it was the secret book of the Blood Armor Gate that Fu Qingzhang once showed.
After Dugu Ji wiped out Qingshan, Liang Yiànzhen accidentally saw it among the corpses in the ground, as if there was some power that was used by the gods in the dark, and he still brought the secret to her, so he hid it without telling it.
Her arts are all based on "Yuanliang Tiance Book". Her internal skills are not the director's strengths, and she can't see any clues after going over and over again. When she was chatting, she mentioned this book with the Pity girl. Pity Qingqian asked her to read it. She has been staying with her since then, and Liang Yiànzhen didn't care.
The secret book was trampled on by the chaotic army, but fortunately the content was not damaged. She stayed in the hands of the girl Pity for a while, and then took it out and became more neat. I don’t know how she did it. It seemed that Pity Qingqian had the ability to make things better, whether it was the secret book soaked in mud blood, or their lives.
But Liang Yànzhen didn't understand what this had to do with opening a brothel.
Could it be... Miss Pity also comprehended the secret book like Fu Qingzhang, allowing her to absorb the man's Yuanyang practice, and from then on she became a worldly storm and would she never be reborn?
At this point, the girl's pretty face turned pale and her body trembled slightly. She could not raise her arms and took the books on the table, as if it was a thousand pounds.
I have shallow martial arts skills and cannot be on the surface, but someone has told me that I am very good at talking about martial arts on paper.Pity Qingqian comforted her with a smile and opened the secret book with her casual hands.
Only then did Liang Yànzhen find that the inner page is covered with notes of different sizes and lengths. The various paper marks are enough to review the life trajectory of the two-person girl over the past six months. They are all covered with fly-headed small calligraphy, all of which are reading notes by Pity girl.
That person...is Elder Xi's youngest? Pity Qingqian and rarely talk about old things. Liang Yiànzhen did not deliberately interfere in the topic, nor did he not care about the magical power of desire, but could not suppress his strong curiosity and rushed out of his mouth.
Pity Qingqian was slightly stunned, and suddenly showed a hint of suddenness. He smiled gently: It’s not him, it’s Fan Feiqiang.’Wanli Feihuang’ Fan Feiqiang, have you heard of this person?He used to be... he was a little famous in the world and caused such a big storm.Liang Yànzhen shook her head.
Pity Qingqian was not surprised and continued: I used to like him very much, and I hope he could also like me, but it was unavailable.Now I can easily say his name without feeling heartache. I thought this day would never be there.As he said that, he held up a faint smile full of relief and emotion, held Liang Yi'nzhen's cold little hand, and said seriously: I cracked an ancient book for Fan Feiqiang, which can be regarded as helping him practice that magical skill. Therefore, he said that I have extraordinary skills in the "paper talk" section.In my opinion, this "The Magical Art of Desire" is absurd. If the essence can cultivate internal strength, why don't you see men all over the streets carrying magical skills?Frequent sexual intercourse will be in vain and it is difficult to achieve success.
However, the dual cultivation method recorded in the book is quite well known for its secret essence of Taoism, and is not a self-righteous and empty imagination.Open the pages of the book and explain in detail how to guide the qi into the body, carry the qi around the world and then use it for your own use. It is easy to understand, and even Liang Yiànzhen can understand it.
So the girl managed a brothel... After pondering for a while, she still couldn't get enough of it.Is it to help me find a suitable partner for dual cultivation?
pity Qingqian shook his head.
If you have to divide it, the method of the magical power of desire can actually be divided into two parts: one is to "combining the cultivation of Qi" and the other is to "draw Qi to return to the source". The former can barely be said to be a match between Zhu Zi and a cooperation hand in hand, while the latter is a naked plunder, which is almost like the way to replenish evil.
The principle of dual cultivation is based on the harmony of yin and yang, and the combination of water and fire, and seeking mutual benefit; only benefiting one side, who is willing to practice with you?
What's more, the internal force is not the water in the bottle, it can move around.
Not to mention that the alien true qi is difficult to integrate, even if it is the same sect and the same origin, the two cannot snore and fall into one place when they practice it. A small amount of true qi enters the body to heal and guide the qi. Injecting a large amount of true qi is no different from urging the power to hurt people.
Therefore, the ordinary supplementary objects can only be pure innate Yuanyang or Yuanyin, which can be used to polish one's own skills and improve it. It is more like a kind of auxiliary tool for practicing qigong, rather than making the skills sharply improve by leaps and bounds like taking the Great Refuge Pill, and the effect is very limited.
Therefore, those who practice the method of collecting and supplementation are rarely those with high martial arts skills, and may not be lazy in practicing, but do not wait for the reason.
Of course, there are always exceptions in everything.
A few evil-replenishing skills have amazing effects in the early stages of practice. Once they appear, they are regarded as public enemies by the black and white channels, and they must be eliminated quickly. Even if they escape by chance, they will inevitably lead to the backlash of evil skills and end up miserably, which will be difficult to last for a long time, let alone form a faction.
Although the argument for the magical art of fuji is absurd, the secret technique used is derived from Tianluoxiang's secret technique. It is different from those evil skills that harm the heaven and do whatever they want. It takes the principles of the Xuanmen internal family as the backbone and has a unique idea to absorb acquired true power in a limited way.
pity Qingqian understands the power of this Heart Art, and thus came up with a unique way to practice.
If you want to get skills from other places, the effect will not be good. This is because of the checks and balances of the way of heaven and no remuneration.Only sand can be accumulated to form a tower, and the small amount can be accumulated to form a large amount.
Pity said with a clear and serious look: If a brothel is set up in various places, and the women who are qualified in the building are given the skills of qualified women in the building in the name of training, they will think it is a skill for attracting customers; when they are a little successful, the lady will draw skills from them.This is not easy for masters to see through the clues, but also helps the lady to reach the ideal state of "The Magical Art of Desire". There is no need to lose her integrity. Isn't it a killer to kill one stone?
Liang Yiànzhen hesitated.But those beautiful women
Eating, eating, men and women are the greatest desires of human beings.There are people born in the world, and there are women who make a living by making money from flesh and blood. This is what Fan Feiqiang told me, and I think it makes sense.Pity Qingqian said: The refugees in Yuyang die every day, and everyone is unkempt. Even so, there are still women who exchange their bodies for food, and they are forbidden.Miss, you might as well think this way: In other places, these women are mostly suffering from life, and for us, we can at least make them live a better life.Liang Yànzhen was shaken by her words, and she finally made up her mind after taking the exam for several days.
Fenghua Wanlou, which has stirred countless wealthy families, wealthy and talented men in the East China Sea, was born like this.
The "Mingxia Heart Volume" by Luowuzhuang Pity is unique in Yuyang and has firmly established the first of the twelve families. It is considered to be the direct descendant of Xianggong. The previous generation of the previous generation buried blood and red. He relied on the northeast with a arrogant look and no one left in his life.Pity is clear and shallow in family knowledge, and is also good at literature and science. He uses his talent to modify the magical skills of desire to make it easier to implement. He does not seek to accumulate wealth, but only takes purity as the key.
The results are very little, but here it becomes an advantage.Among the guests who are looking for the beauty, there is a Fang family who finds a prostitute who is very skilled and thinks it is to make the skin tight and add interest. Anyway, it is not harmful to me, so I don’t care. I have been at peace for many years and have never doubted anyone.
Liang Yàn Zhenlian has an upper-level method of the same origin, which can be used to dig Qi to return to the source of the source of internal strength from the girls. With the scale of thousands of beautiful flowers in the evening, Miss Liang is no longer the little white rabbit who accidentally entered the world in the past. The attainments of "Yuanliang Tiance Book" are further improved, and can be said to be both internal and external cultivation.Looking at the officials of Kong Haiyi and Chi, except for the feathered god, the rest have the confidence to compete with each other and even crush them with one force.
But Pity Qingqian is always worried about how the feathered sheep god came to him.
She dared not say that she was doing everything in perfect shape, but she was cautious and almost paranoid, but she still attracted the feathered god. She has not yet found where she showed her traces.Fortunately, the feathered sheep seemed to have no idea of her, and reasonably speculated that she knew nothing about Yin Ren. This is the last trump card in their hands.
She had a small inference about the true body of the Feathered God, but before she could reveal it, she could only try her best to accompany the lady and protect her step by step.
Liang Yànzhen's martial arts are trustworthy, and his almost immortal body is a Yin human constitution. Once the feathered sheep god is facing each other's force, the result may be beyond its expectations. It is still unknown who will win.
Long before the group of envoys Ying Fengse, Kong Haiyichi had convened several smaller rituals to descend to the realm, such as some kind of pre-trip rehearsal for the demigods to practice.
Although it is impossible to fully confirm the identity of the feathered god, it roughly outlines its style of behavior.
The Feathered God is extremely obsessed with the game.
The fairness of adhering to the rules is the foundation of the game's existence; games that trample on rules and ignore fairness cannot attract players to invest.
The Feathered God did a great job in this, so good that people forget that it is the initiator who should be careful and instead focus on the descending realm.
The most significant change was that the lady began to want to win.
In addition to winning points in Kong Haiyi Pool, Liang Yànzhen further summarized the correct way to play the game: through the script, combined with the power of four demigods, they can realize what they want to do but cannot and are inconvenient to do in this world.
No one knows what the feathered sheep god wants, and the water pig guy is so low-key that it is elusive. However, after the bamboo tiger opened its doors, it continued to use the ritual of descending to rob, and its appetite grew bigger and bigger, and even grabbed the government. Its motives were simple and rough techniques were rude, but the results were extremely fruitful.
Anyway, once the world of descending is gone, the clouds and fog are gone, and nothing is left behind. What are you afraid of?
Use the surrender realm to rob money, use the surrender realm to destroy the family, use the surrender realm to kill people and rob people, and eliminate dissidents... In this case, what's wrong with using the surrender realm to avenge revenge or harvest the internal power of lust?
Why did Zhuhu, who robbed and robbed and robbed and robbed and robbed and robbed, and he alone made a lot of money?
The rules are currently in place, and I rely on my ability to ride the power of descending to the realm, and even the feathered sheep god cannot say anything without words!
Pity sighed aloud, called out a few times before calling Liang Yiànzhen, who was ecstatically holding the teacup, and filled her with fragrant tea again.What are you thinking, Miss?
It's nothing, Liang Yànzhen squeezed out a smile.Maybe she is sleepy.Stay up for a night and be ugly for three days. I remember to put away all the mirrors tomorrow, and I don’t want to see them at all.
Pity Qingqian pretends to be nothing.I thought the lady was thinking about the outcome of Huo Tieshan's family.
Liang Yànzhen raised her eyebrows and her eyes suddenly looked fierce: If you want that guy, I will not be sleepy.Death is excellent, so I deserve this reward!I just wish I could not poke a few holes from him with my own hands, and the ungrateful slave who was the master and slave!He was considered a cheaper one to lock half of the ghost teeth on his cheek bone.The boy named Ying of Qigong was good. He cut off Huo Tieshan's dog head for me and chopped his two precious sons to relieve his anger!My mood improved again, my slightly curled mouth seemed to be a smile, my thoughts drifted away, and I don’t know what I remembered.
Pity Qingqianren smiled and said: Although he cut his head, he was killed by his junior brother.That white and fat boy.
Liang Yànzhen was shocked and said stubbornly: Beheading her head to relieve her anger.Pity Qingqiandie claimed that he was, and flipped through the book taken out of the secret grid casually and said in surprise: Hey, you didn’t change your skills, that’s not possible.Among these envoys, he has the deepest cultivation level. If his skills are missing, it is inevitable that he will be left with the regret.
I'll take a look.Liang Yànzhen snatched the book, which stated the points obtained by the messenger in the previous round, the exchanged items, etc., and left the other three gods in detail and could not intervene in the reward stage. Receiving the information truthfully is also one of the tasks of the feathered god.
The girl looked around for a long time, wishing she could see the flowers from the paper, but unfortunately the facts could not be changed.
The technique that almost everyone changed was one of them. In the last round, only two people did not start, but Ying Fengse, who had 4,200 points, was one of them.The explanation written by the pity girl is a masterpiece. Even after reading it, Liang Yiànzhen couldn't help but feel curious about it. This kid is so smart that he would be stingy with that insignificant hundred points?
There is really no perfect person in the world, Liang Yànzhen thought.He is born beautiful, smart, and has good kung fu, but he turns out to be a miser.Maybe... she was almost disbanded with her thread and dressed up, and she gritted her teeth: This round was changed, right?I can't even earn 4,000 points when I go back.Only when you earn less points will you think of greed for cheap things.
Pity is very honest and nodded in agreement.It's worth it if the lady hasn't changed yet.Fortunately, the next round is our venue, and we are not afraid of the eyes and ears of the feathered god.
Liang Yànzhen was stunned for a long time before she felt sorry for her. Her pretty face was dyed with clouds and bit her lips and stamped her feet: What ah, you make fun of me!Pity Qingqian raised his hands exaggeratedly and shouted injustice: I am sincerely reminding you, it is indeed a pity to miss that boy... Isn't a sentence true?The two of them were laughing, holding their fingers for a while, and Liang Yinzhen carried Feng Fei Zhen's head and felt emotion: I'm actually at the age of saying this.When I was a child, I kept saying that the handsome young man was always smiling and trembling. Isn’t it all the aunts and aunts with a nine-foot-thick-thick-thick-thick-thick-thick-thick-thick-thick-thick-thick-thick-thick-thick-thick-thick-thick-thick-thick-thick-thick-thick-thick-thick-thick-thick-thick-thick-thPity Qingqian said with a pursed lips: Miss is in her prime, but she can’t be an aunt or aunt.
People who will never grow old say that I am in my prime.Swearing without any dirty words.Liang Yàn Zhenheng glanced at her, her eyes drifted to the distance outside the window, and then she said for a moment: Huo Tieshan is gone now, he must be here.
After so many years, I wonder what he looks like now?
There are also things that are not seen.Pity said softly and softly: Is it that I have gone around the huge circle to pack my iron shirt, to avoid Hero Ye?The best thing is to leave no clues.
Liang Yiànzhen was silent for a long time, until the Dongfang slightly turned white, and then said lightly: Is it better to see it or not.
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