Chapter 887: Xiangrong

Good word?

It's just three good words? No anger, no shots, no dead people, this ...... Is this an agreement or a refusal? What is the identity of this kid in front of him, and why is the empress not the slightest bit angry? Everyone is eager to rush up and ask clearly.

An Juntang glanced at him again: "Starting tomorrow, practice the second order." ”

After that, the figure gradually moved away and left the Immortal Academy, and many disciples had not yet reacted from the shock bombardment brought by the words just now, and their expressions were panicked, and he didn't even pinch a cold sweat.

The noise of everyone gradually drifted away, Jiang Changan's body pain invaded all parts of his body, he sat down on the ground in a gloomy manner, sore, no longer verbose, quickly dodged into the Divine Mansion, stripped naked and plunged into the clear spring pool of the Gourd Valley, feeling the rapid healing of the skin, flesh, muscles and bones, and at the same time, every piece of skin on his body was frantically absorbing the spiritual power in the Divine Mansion.

Every time after following An Juntang's cultivation, there was a stream of heat stored in the spirit yuan under the abdomen, which invisibly promoted the operation of the spirit yuan, and the golden light flowed on the surface of the skin, as if a layer of golden egg liquid was wrapped outside the body, and the surging spiritual power flowed.

Crawling out of the pool, Jiang Changan lay on the bluestone and rested for a few hours, and when night fell, he quietly walked out of Baishou Peak and came to the Absolute Dust Valley.

As soon as I walked into the valley, I saw a slender figure standing in the middle of the road, convex and backward, with an excellent demeanor, a purple-red robe that was more charming and charming than the bloody yin, green fox eyes, purple eye shadow, fat red plump lips, a little beauty mole at the corner of the mouth, born charming, close to thirty years old, also full of plump and mature charm.

"Sister Fox?" Jiang Changan's eyes lit up slightly, and he couldn't help but stride forward.

Unexpectedly, as soon as his footsteps moved, Fox Xiangrong's footsteps also followed and retreated.

Seeing that there was a bloody gloom all over the ground behind her, Jiang Changan hurriedly froze, no longer approaching, stood three steps away and asked, "Sister Fox, why did you appear here?"

Fox Xiangrong frowned, the melancholy between his eyebrows overshadowed the charm, but the corners of his mouth were as usual with a smile: "Little brother, did you really make a life-and-death bet in front of the empress He Kupo to understand the bloodshed and the soul of the Yin Ming?"

"Yes, whether you live or die depends on the destiny of heaven......"

"How sure are you?"

"Ichisei ...... Nor did it. "Jiang Chang'an can indeed

In this way, in the past few days, all kinds of Heaven Opening Techniques and other various kinds of spiritual techniques have been exhausted, and all the resources have been exhausted, but they are all helpless, and there is no other way.

The smile on the corner of her mouth froze, and it completely dissipated, and her worry was even worse: "Then why do you want to make this bet? Do you know that the bitter woman is just to prevent you from living, even if you have a fifty or sixty percent chance of winning, she will get in the way, not to mention that there is no one in the middle of now! You are so smart on weekdays, why are you confused today, you ...... Are you trying to anger me?"

Jiang Chang'an Wan'er smiled and said, "Sister Fox, why are you more anxious than me, aren't you worried about me?"

"Who's worried about you? you idiot...... It's good to be dead. ”

The fox wanted to walk towards the outside of the valley with a smile, Jiang Changan immediately flashed behind her with a brisk walk, without waiting for her to react, let alone giving him a chance to struggle, he suddenly grabbed her arm and pulled her into his arms, and said with a smile in his mouth:

"I know that Sister Fox has always been duplicitous, and I also know that you have been avoiding me during this time because of the name of Baishoufeng Immortal Academy, and the empress personally took me into Linxian Peak, and I am a little white-faced figure in the mouths of idlers, so no woman dares to get too close to me. ”

Fox Xiangrong's struggling body gradually fell silent, raised his eyebrows, his eyes seemed to be shining, his smile was shallow, and he said stubbornly: "Little brother, you are smart, but this time I guessed wrong, sister, I just don't want to see you again." ”

The fox wanted to retreat, Bai Shoufeng, Changsheng Courtyard, this is the courtyard pavilion specially ordered by the empress, and the rest of the mountain courtyards in Linxian Peak have their own masters, but this Changsheng Courtyard has not even let people live in it for many years.

Jiang Changan was the first master.

Bai Shou, Changsheng, and fools can also see the meaning, so Hu Xiangrong chose to retreat, preferring his physical and mental pain to keep him safe.

Syllable!

"Ahh

Jiang Changan's two hands were raised high, and then they fell heavily, patting on the pair of buttocks, the voice was crisp, and the palms of his hands were about to be held to the sky by a soft and elastic wonderful touch.

The fox wanted to be frightened suddenly, and his whole body couldn't help but jump up reflexively, holding his toes, his hands subconsciously hugged his lower back, half of his cheeks were pressed against his chest, and the two of them were close to each other, almost in the silent night

Hear the other person's heartbeat and breathe.

"Sister Fox, let you lie!"

"I didn't. ”

"Still lying!"

Syllable!

Another slap that was heavier than just now slapped on the peaks of Hu Xiangrong's two buttocks, and Hu Xiangrong was followed by another scream, but compared to just now, this sound was really mixed with a little pain.

Jiang Changan's hands were a little numb from shock, and he felt guilty and blamed himself, so he didn't lift it up again, caressing the soft piece and gently rubbing it to soothe the pain.

But when he looked down, he was startled!

Fox Xiangrong raised his head and stared at him deeply, his cheeks were crimson, as if he had been steaming in a steamer for half an hour, he was flushed and hot, his bright eyes and teeth were holding a pool of spring water, his red lips were shallow and shallow up and down, and the wisps of heat were pouring his head on his face, and the fragrant tongue in his mouth licked the beauty mole at the corner of his lips, the red lips were delicate, his expression was unwilling to welcome, and his voice trembled word by word:

"Little brother, you're hurting me. ”

You don't look like you're in pain.

Jiang Changan secretly said in his heart, Damn, what is the situation now? Every time he met with the fox Xiangrong in the past, this woman's coquettish momentum forced him to feel embarrassed......

Jiang Changan's eyes were shocked, obediently, this can't be the legendary masochistic tendency, right?

"Little brother, do you dare to hit me?" The fox wanted Rong Hao's teeth to bite the lower half of his plump lips gently, his eyes were like silk, and his eyebrows seemed to have been greatly wronged, and the mist on his eyelids was knotted into water droplets, which would not fall off, and he was pitiful.

There is a kind of look that can arouse the sexual desire of the opposite sex in everyone's heart, which can cause thunder and fire in an instant, igniting the lowest level of animal nature, and what makes Jiang Changan unstoppable is the expression of the fox at this moment, weak and pitiful, flattering, and pitiful.

Damn, who the can stand this?

Jiang Changan jerked down his title mouth to snatch the delicate red lips, and without any hindrance, he pried open the shell teeth and tasted the red tongue fragrant jin in a big way. The most obvious feature of the fox is undoubtedly the abundance of the body, just like the ripe peach hanging high on the branches, pink and white delicate, round and jade, full of charm.

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