Chapter 1277: Dead Soldier Peony

"Fennel, this is your life!"

Chang Guanyu licked his lips, last time he went to Zhou's house for two purposes.

One is to see if Zhou Yubai is dead.

As a result, he didn't die, and he lived better than him.

The other is to force Fennel to marry the man nicknamed Mouse, in order to facilitate a business on his father's side.

As a result, he was not forced to do so, but he suffered great humiliation.

"I'll come in person this time!" Chang Guanyu's eyes shone with a flirtatious light, "Such a tender girl, I'll try it!"

As for the eldest grandson, Lan has been with him many times.

I don't have that kind of blood anymore.

Moreover, Eldest Sun Lan didn't shed blood at the beginning, saying that it was because she lost her cultivation.

He didn't suspect anything about it, he and his eldest grandson Lan were childhood sweethearts, and she hadn't had much contact with other men, so it was very possible to lose them, after all, female cultivators also had to practice some difficult moves.

After making up his mind, seeing that the black-haired monkey was looking at him, Chang Guanyu hurriedly changed his expression and asked, "Fifth Elder, what role can this virgin blood play?

"The blood of the virgin, also known as the blood of the extreme yin, the arm you brought is the arm of a man, and only that kind of blood can you confidently activate the residual soul breath in it, which is called using yin to attract yang. The black-haired monkey's heavy mouth curled up with a playful arc, "You can't do it without that kind of blood, you can do it yourself, you can do it if you don't want to, Elder Ben is happy and quiet." ”

"Don't worry!" Chang Guanyu glanced up at the black-haired monkey, "In order to solve the trouble that the family is facing right now, I will definitely be able to find it, and then I will have to bother the five elders!"

After that, Chang Guanyu said goodbye, and when he looked at the courtyard outside, he was not as gloomy as when he came, and he planned to buy the two medicinal herbs early tomorrow morning, namely jade coral and eight-petal fairy orchid, and then find a way to take the virgin blood of fennel, which still needs to be carefully planned.

"It has to be done!"

Thinking of what Jin Chenghua said, Chang Guanyu felt a sense of crisis in his heart, and after returning to his residence, he took out the towel stuffed into his pants as soon as possible, and pinched it out with his fingers, it was wet, and kept dripping yellow water, exuding a rotten stench, which was disgusting.

"Zhou Yubai, get your sister, and then kill you!"

Chang Guanyu's eyes showed a fierce light, and he threw the towel into a garbage basket placed in the corner of the wall, and it was at this time that the cultivator's instinctive premonition made him suddenly feel cold all over his body, and he hurriedly reached out to touch the short sword on his waist, and a slender and thin figure appeared in front of him like a ghost.

Chang Guanyu's face changed suddenly, and he drew his sword without hesitation and stabbed.

"Ahh

Chang Guanyu glanced at the short sword on the ground and took a few steps back in horror.

When the figure broke the short sword, the cultivation revealed was at least above the fifth level of slashing the sky, and it was definitely not something he could deal with, he subconsciously thought that the other party was the person sent by the Jin family to kill him, pointed to the door, and said in a trembling voice: "Don't come here, as long as I shout, you will definitely die!"

The figure was wearing a black gauze robe, embroidered with a few white flowers, took off the scarf covering his face, revealing a face as white as snow, and shook his head slightly: "Don't you know me?"

"Are you ......" Chang Guanyu fixed his gaze on the man's face, it was a woman, or a woman with a good appearance, twenty years old, her expression was cold, as if she contained a strong resentment, and then glanced at the white flowers on the woman's clothes, and said in shock, "Peony!

When he was young, his mother had arranged for him a personal servant girl of the same age, called Peony, and when he was fifteen or sixteen years old, the maid was always weird, and he asked his mother what was going on, and his mother just said that the maid was dead, and he was sad for many days, and the woman standing in front of him at this time was the maidservant girl named Peony!

"Aren't you dead?" Chang Guanyu asked in shock.

"I'm not dead. Peony took a step forward, grabbed Chang Guanyu's hand, and pressed it to his heart, "Is it warm?"

He put his hand on his waist again: "Is it soft?"

Chang Guanyu nodded.

The girl put down Chang Guanyu's hand, stared at the familiar and unfamiliar face, and sighed: "Master, the peony is back, aren't you happy?"

Chang Guanyu rubbed his fingers, and there was still the soft touch on the girl's body, and asked suspiciously: "Peony, what's going on?"

Peony reached out and pressed Chang Guanyu's shoulder, pressed him to the bed and lay down, and pressed his belly with his hand, injecting a warm true qi, and said: "As soon as you are fifteen years old, Peony was locked up by your father in a place where she did not see the light of day, and carried out high-intensity cultivation so that she could be your ...... Dead man. ”

Peony smiled: "Now, there is finally a place to get peony." ”

Changguanyu has a warm stomach and is very comfortable, and the cold is discharged from the body.

He thought that his father really didn't care about him.

But I didn't expect that my father not only took care of it, but also sent a dead man!

I didn't expect this dead man to be a peony, and his cultivation has become quite powerful!

This was a surprise to him!

Such painstaking efforts, what his own father!

Chang Guanyu felt a burst of ecstasy in his heart, and opened his mouth and said, "Peony, you have worked hard." ”

Peony shook her head and rubbed her hand gently: "It's not bitter, the master said that you are in trouble, let me stay by your side, from now on, Peony will not leave the master, whoever bullies the master, will die!"

Chang Guanyu, who has been in a low mood, became excited because of the appearance of peony, and the sense of crisis brought to him by the Jin family also dissipated a lot, and he grabbed her little hand with his hand: "Very good, from now on, I won't let you go......"

Peony nodded: "Master, your body is densely covered with cold air, who did it to you?"

Chang Guanyu squinted his eyes and said, "Zhou Yubai!"

After there was nothing abnormal in his stomach, Chang Guanyu reached out to Peony and hugged it, Peony shook his head and stepped back, hiding his traces in some way......

The night was cold and silent, and soon after, the east gradually revealed the whiteness of the fish's belly.

"This fragment is made by the Heavenly Gang Extinction Divine Dao Sutra!"

Meng Fan hadn't slept all night, he had been studying the Heaven Cutting Fragment, and his mind gradually became clear.

"Tiangang is collapsing, the gloom is gloomy, there is no way for gods and ghosts, cultivate my Tao Sutra!"

Meng Fan silently recited the opening words of the Tiangang Annihilation Divine Dao Sutra, and muttered: "Tiangang, the inscription on the fragment should be a technique implied by the Tiangang Annihilation Divine Dao Sutra, and it is covered so deeply, the power is definitely not small!"

"But my cultivation is not enough now, and the fragments are incomplete, so I can't comprehend that spell for the time being!"

"Tiangang's Technique!"

Meng Fan opened his bloodshot eyes and took a deep breath.

"Cultivation must at least break through to the fourth level of the Heaven Cutting Sect before it is possible to make the inscription appear clearly!"

"At the same time, we must also solve the Ten Evil Curses, so that we can remove the Hundred Poisons and Broken Heart Prohibition and obtain all the fragments!"

Meng Fan glanced at the sky outside, it was already slightly bright, his stomach gurgled, and he chuckled: "Drink a few more bowls of soup, and the Ten Evil Curses should dissipate, right?"

Just as Meng Fan was about to go out to fetch water to wash his face, there was a knock on the door: "Tan Bai, drink the soup!"

Qing Ling, who was nourishing his soul body in the Immortal Furnace, heard this, and a mysterious smile curled up at the corner of his mouth......