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Chapter 42

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Old Chen went back to the countryside two days ago, there was no internet, sorry, Nianxue, Xia Nianxue...

The name of my junior sister always appeared in my mind, and I suddenly realized in my heart, "My sister's mother is really very affectionate with her adoptive father. Even the daughter of her posthumous daughter did not forget to express her affection for her adoptive father." Thinking of the situation where I drew out the Bixue Sword in Dongfeng, China that day, I could not find a reason to stop her from being encouraged to open the Bixue Sword.

Let her slowly twitch the blood sword

Junior sister Nian Xue held the crystal-clear and crystal-clear jade hands of the hilt of the Green Blood Sword. Every time she moved forward, she would stay for a while, calmly and pounding her heart; her bright eyes also looked at the trembling leader of the Fangyun Sect, who was trembling with a deep meaning. When the sword body was almost exposed, she asked even more: Cousin, are you really a good relationship?

The pink and tender jade face turned pale at this moment, as if fearing the catastrophic accident that was about to be faced after opening the sword of the Apostasy

Seeing the expression of the leader Fangyun Sect, I smiled secretly in my heart. She is really worthy of being Fangfei's niece, and she is also watching the attention of the Green Blood Sword, hoping to obtain the power of the demon god inside. After thinking about it, she said: Yes! Leader Fangyun Sect, since ancient times, any divine sword will definitely choose the corresponding master. Have you ever thought about the consequences of the forced opening of the divine sword?

Because she was facing me, she turned her plump buttocks directly towards me, making me look straight and jealous of the seductive beauty

At this moment, I finally got a chance to stretch out my right hand and grab her, swinging her swaying, white light, and her left wrist, which was swaying and swaying, and her white light.

He looked at me with gratitude, and Junior Sister Nianxue continued: Fangyun, if Xueer opens the Apostle Sword, although she can open the first seal of the Apostle Sword, in the ancient books of our Jiuli tribe, there has never been a correct way to transfer power, and we have no way to transfer our power to ourselves.

Thinking of the reason for her mother's death, she seemed to see her relatives in front of her torture to death by force again. Linglong's delicate body couldn't help but tremble, and the begging eyes in her eyes looking at Fangyun became deeper.

The big hand that grabbed him seemed to have covered several directions of escape. He was anxiously waiting for Fangyun to unsheathed the sword body, but couldn't help but stretch his palm forward. Five slender jade fingers pointed at the center of his palm, and his wrist blocked the man's palm to the ground. Feng Mei glanced proudly, as if warning: This leader is not easy to bully.

Looking straight at the little cousin beside him, the leader of Fangyun said in the gentlest tone of his life: Xueer, you probably have heard of it. My aunt was also injured by the divine sword that was forced to be drawn today, and almost became a member of the Jiuli tribe with tens of thousands of souls under the sword. Only you, the little saint with the blood of the blue dragon, can safely open the first seal of the divine sword, so that we can all directly observe the blessings of the divine sword.

The palm of my palm was pointed at by five smooth fingers. Five dark and gloomy spots appeared in my palm, and I felt hot, itchy, spicy, sour, and a little pain penetrated my heart, causing a burst of colic in my body. I was poisoned and conspired by the vicious leader. After the connection, I quickly circulated the light mist spit out by the golden silkworm cup in my body, mixed in the magic power of the stars, and quickly circulated in my meridians.

Angry, it should be because of the anger that he was plotted against by this leader

My palm that was sliding downward changed rapidly and landed on the slightly proud plump buttocks. The palm slowly stroked it through a thin layer of clothes. After two weeks of true energy circulated, I saw that the black spots on my palm disappeared completely. I couldn't help but want to secretly punish the leader. I quickly put my five fingers together, pinching the tight and smooth buttocks.

Looking at the cruel beauty who endured hardships, the feeling of giving birth rose in my heart

The plump buttocks that had never been touched by a man's palm were touched by the hot big hand. The leader of Fangyun felt a trembling heart, and opened his beautiful sandalwood mouth to speak and spit out: Strange, it's really strange. The palm of the Five Spirit Poison that he had cultivated for nearly twenty years should be the cold feeling of the passing of life. Why is his body temperature getting higher and higher now?

She felt that she had only been hit by the most poisonous palm, just like a magic clutch that had returned from the demon realm, giving herself a deeper and deeper feeling of hotness, burning her hot heart to throbbing.

Puchi...

The words of my cousin to myself made all the tension in Nianxue's heart disappear, showing her most beautiful smile, looking at Fangyun with a joking look, but she said to me: Senior brother, don't play with my cousin anymore, she just wants to compete with you, who has the more powerful poison skills.

Under the influence of relaxing, her jade hands holding the hilt of the sword also moved forward rapidly, revealing the sword body without realizing it

Regardless of the shame and anger of the culprit next to him, he looked like he wanted to choose someone and devoured him. I said to Xia Nianxue with concern: Junior Sister Xueer, pay attention to your hands and don't put them on the sword.

But I was wondering in my heart, what is the inheritance of the legitimate relatives?

At this time, Xia Nianxue had no anxiety and tension before, but her heart was calm. She smiled at her senior brother who was concerned about her. Her palm slowly stroked the sword that was sliding downward. Her eyes were softly staring at the special golden light mixed with green and blue sword. She said without looking back: Senior brother, do you know how my mother fell in love with her father back then?

The place where she walked along her palm, the trembling and whistling blue blood sword gradually became quiet

Yes, how did the adoptive father fall in love with her mother back then?

A sudden enlightenment arose in my heart. My adopted father had never stole the Blood Sword back then. To be more precise, the Jiuli people saw that their adopted father could use this magic sword, so they specifically stole it by their revenge-hungry adoptive father.

Looking at Junior Sister Nianxue, I found that there was a silent expression on her face. I couldn't help but shake my head at her and said: My adoptive father has never mentioned the events of that year to me.

The leader of Fangyun, who had red lips closed, felt that his big hand stirred his whole body and mind and lost his peace. He quickly grabbed the clutches with both hands and said angrily: The master is a lewd and shameless guy, even wearing a sword, which is really a strange thing in the world! Humph, that thief, of course, would not tell him his despicable things, because he wanted to deceive the innocent aunt's sincere feelings, so that the eldest aunt helped her steal the blue blood sword from the altar, and made him create the name of Qinglong.

Flipping his hands angrily, pouring dozens of poisons on his arm into the pig's hand

I quickly got lucky and let the golden silkworm cup absorb the poisonous gas. My face turned slightly cold and said to the leader of Fangyun: Oh, although my adopted father is smart and my adopted mother is simple and kind, most of the Jiuli tribes are cunning people. In fact, when my adoptive father first entered Miaojiang, he fell into the trap of your mother and aunts.

Seeing the pale face of Junior Sister Nian Xue, I became more and more sure of my guess.

Suddenly hearing such slander, the leader of Fangyun looked blue and red, and pointed at me with trembling hands and said angrily: Yuan Chengzhi, don’t think that your aunt is protecting you, and slandering the Jiuli people cannot punish you...you...

Seeing me raising my white hands swaying left and right in front of her, I felt a little disappointed. Did I suffer as a hateful person?

Fang'er, be presumptuous!

The majestic voice of the beautiful woman in Fangfei made the three of us buzz in our ears, and we all stood up to welcome the Supreme Protector at the same time.

I looked at her white underwear, and she walked slowly, sighed: Fei'er, your skills have at least two more points in depth.

Fangfei's graceful and happy smile showed a delicate and happy smile, which made the remaining blush look extremely bright. She pressed me down and sat down with her hands, and sat beside the leader of Fangyun. In the autumn water, she showed a greedy look at the faint ink color in the golden light, and said to her niece on the right: Fang'er, don't you know the importance of calmness? If Xia Xueyi obeyed our instructions and opened the first layer of the magic sword, how could she be forced to be a clown in the jumping beam and die in a foreign land?

After sitting down with the approval, Junior Sister Nianxue with a sad expression murmured: Yes, cousin, you are too impulsive to do things like my father. He feels guilty of his mother and Miaojiang. After being picked up, he didn't even have the last time he returned to Miaojiang to meet his mother. He ended up in a situation where he was waiting for his senior brother to be born and waiting for our backs to help him take revenge.

There was also a little guilt mixed in the sadness, as if I was really ashamed of my father's recklessness back then.

I quietly put my palm into the underwear of the great beauty, grabbed the huge pair of thriving, and asked in confusion: Did my adoptive father still take on important tasks when he entered the Central Plains?

The soft and smooth peaks made my palms ecstatic; the delicate pink double grains emitted a faint fragrance, which tempted the five-finger army in front of me to rush up, kneading the most beautiful love beans, and gradually teasing them hard

Any part of her body is filled with the ultimate temptation of beauty. The beautiful woman's sensitive body was made hot by her prank palm. She almost wanted to surrender immediately, begging the young master to fill her emptiness. As soon as her eyes touched the magic sword that sealed infinite magic power, her body and mind were calm. For the first time, she found that her niece, who was always suppressed, was also very popular. Nodded and said: Xueer, all your guesses are correct. Let me explain to your senior brother the story that happened in Miaojiang more than 20 years ago! Alas, in a flash, twenty-five years have passed.

I stroked the two red faces like babies, but I felt proud in my heart. It turned out that there was really a magical medicine that made women live forever.

Xia Nianxue was excited and stood up from the stone bench. She didn't even care about the jingling bell that fell on the pavilion and asked excitedly: Aunt, is it true? Do you really call me niece?

When Junior Sister Nian Xue stood up, the beautiful woman Fangfei heard the confrontation of the Green Blood Sword, and her face flashed with pain. I felt a burst of ridicule in my heart. Maybe Junior Sister Nian Xue’s position in her heart is not as good as a sword containing infinite power?

In an instant, when I thought of her having a female and female slut, I suddenly realized in my heart that she was a person who was dying and dying!