Winter snow fell from the sky, Yang Huaiping was fishing alone on the big bluestone protruding from a pool of turquoise and clear lake water, and the lotus picker told him that a place called Echo Valley, there are many fish here, and he can come here to fish to replenish Shen Qinglian's body.

For some reason, although the sky is snowing, the lake in the Echo Valley has no signs of freezing, and you can vaguely see many herring swimming in it, and the surroundings of the Echo Valley seem to be very quiet, except for the occasional sound of fish jumping out of the lake, there is nothing else, and the atmosphere here is very quiet.

Just as Yang Huaiping was immersed in fishing, a lotus picker wearing a pink classical shirt appeared in his field of vision.

The lotus picker girl walked to Yang Huaiping with a lunch box of jujube mahogany in her hand, she put the lunch box next to Yang Huaiping and said: "Huaiping, are you hungry, I specially stewed a chicken for you, I apologize to you for what happened yesterday, because there is a very powerful power in your blood, so I drank your blood!"

Yang Huaiping smacked his lips and said: "My daughter-in-law is okay, has she woken up, I won't drink the chicken soup you stewed, you can take it to my daughter-in-law to drink, her body is relatively weak and suitable for making up for it!"

Hearing Yang Huaiping's words, Lotus Picking Girl's eyes instantly became cold, and she said in a cold tone: "What's so good about her as a mortal woman, why is she worthy of your so-concern, you are with me, I am the holy aunt of this Weizhuang, if you stay by my side, I dare to guarantee that no one in this Weizhuang will dare not touch a single hair of you, you have such a strong bloodline, as long as we double cultivate, your strength will gradually increase, and after our double cultivation for a period of time, I am afraid that no one in this Weizhuang will be able to defeat you!"

Yang Huaiping suddenly pulled the fishing rod in his hand, and a silver carp of more than two catties was fished out of the water by him, and he threw the silver carp into the fish basket near the bluestone platform and said: "I just want to live a plain life with my daughter-in-law, and I am just a mortal, maybe the two of us are really not suitable!"

"Huaiping, are you telling the truth?" The lotus picker took out a handful of peach-colored petals from her chest and sprinkled them in front of Yang Huaiping, her tone suddenly changed, and her mouth made a bone-making and charming sound.

Yang Huaiping coldly inhaled the fragrant smell of peach petals into his nose, and then he fainted directly on the big bluestone.

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Yang Huaiping, who was in a coma, saw a scorching peach blossom forest with pink flowers, and suddenly there was a trickle of running water in his ears, and he walked towards the place where the water flowed without following the sound.

Walking through the peach blossom forest with pink flowers, Yang Huaiping came to the shore of the steaming hot spring, and through the white mist of the hot spring, he saw a blood-pumping picture.

The jet-black and supple hair is wet, the snow-white jade neck, the ruddy lips, the snow-white skin like clotted cream, and a touch of snow-white deep groove slightly exposed to the surface of the water, the gentle face makes people feel a sense of pity Cai Liannu is bathing in the hot spring.

Yang Huaiping silently thought in his heart that he would not look at the indecent eyes, but his eyes stared at the lotus picker girl who was teasing the hot spring water with his jade lotus-like arm without blinking.

The lotus picking girl in the water lightly opened her red lips and said charmingly: "Huaiping is coming, let's wash it together!"

After Yang Huaiping listened to the heart-wrenching voice of the tea picker, his gaze instantly became dull and walked towards the hot spring water step by step.

Gradually, the warm spring water soaked Yang Huaiping's shoes and socks, and his trousers, and Yang Huaiping just stared at the lotus picker who was splashing in the water, like a silver bell and laughter.

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In the quiet and lonely Echo Valley, the lotus picker looked at Yang Huaiping, who fell into a coma on the bluestone platform, and muttered to herself: "I thought you were so pure, if I exhausted the Yuanyang in your body, I would be able to escape from the ghost place of Weizhuang." ”

Immediately, the lotus girl began to untie her pink clothes lightly, and at the same time did not forget to untie Yang Huaiping's wide clothes, and it didn't take long for the clothes on the big bluestone in Echo Valley to be scattered all over the ground.

Immediately, there was a soul-crushing scene in the Echo Valley, and a cloud and rain from Wushan came immediately.

Just as the lotus girl sketched a smile on the corner of her mouth for her success, a golden mask suddenly appeared on Yang Huaiping's cheeks, and the lotus girl's face instantly became embarrassed.

After Yang Huaiping, who was wearing a golden mask, smiled at the snow-white lotus picking girl, he directly started a counter-mining on the big bluestone, and the roles between the prey and the hunter changed instantly.

After a long time, the lotus girl lay unconscious on the ground, and a golden mask dressed in cicada clothes flew out of Yang Huaiping's body, and after he wandered around unscrupulously in Echo Valley, the golden mask in cicada clothes flew back into Yang Huaiping's body.

At this time, Yang Huaiping slowly opened his eyes, he suddenly saw that he woke up from the wonderful scene in the hot spring, when Yang Huaiping saw the snow-white skin of the lotus picker lying on the bluestone slab, he couldn't help lying on the big bluestone and took a picture of himself on the clear lake.

Yang Huaiping found that he had accidentally fallen into an illusion and was radiant after being remediated, and he couldn't help but scratch his head in confusion.

Just as Yang Huaiping was stunned and sat on the big bluestone and fell into contemplation, a scream that pierced the air came out, and the lotus picker suddenly woke up and suddenly found that her cultivation was all lost, she put on her clothes and squatted on the big bluestone on the echo valley and whimpered and cried.

Yang Huaiping heard the tea picker crying, he sighed and walked to the side of the tea picker and said, "You are not a human being, are you?"

The lotus girl wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and said: "We are not people, we are born to be more noble than human blood, we are born with wings to fly into the sky, but all because of the green shirt, the dead old man who rode the green ox imprisoned us in this Weizhuang, we lost the opportunity to fly in the sky, I drank your blood to make my own strength stronger to deal with the damn old man." ”

Yang Huaiping stretched out his hand towards the lotus girl and said seriously: "Get up, as far as I feel, the strength of that old man in green shirt is very strong, even if you suck my blood dry, you are not his opponent, but I have a way to let you fly to the sky again!"

The lotus picking girl stared at Yang Huaiping with sparkling eyes and said, "You said it's true?"

After Yang Huaiping nodded to the lotus girl, he picked up the fish basket on the big bluestone and walked from the Echo Valley to the house of the lotus girl, and when the lotus girl saw that Yang Huaiping was leaving, she couldn't help but say: "All the power in my body has been absorbed by you, and I can't cross the water anymore, you take me away!"

Looking at the lotus picker girl who looked pitiful in the falling snow, Yang Huaiping reached out and grabbed the lotus picker's waist with a lingering smile on the corner of his mouth, and he took the lotus picker across the lake in Echo Valley and ran quickly in the direction of her house......