What is the use of this kind of confession? Mu Qiuniang was puzzled, but she didn't speak. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

After all, she is not a pure art lover like Dongfang Hanchen, she is just a pseudo-artist, her main job is cultivation, and the things she uses to pass the time are all gadgets.

As soon as he talked about art, the topic of Dongfang Hanchen couldn't stop, and he talked from one topic to another, and suddenly became very eloquent.

Mu Qiuniang was helpless, and it was difficult to drive people away, so she could only sit and act as an audience.

Mu Mingming had already wiped the table in the room twice, and saw that the man was saying, he really couldn't stand it anymore. When I saw it for the first time, I thought that this person was the same as my aunt and grandmother, like an immortal, but after a lot of contact, I would find that this person was simply an art idiot.

It's no wonder that a dignified cultivator has gone to their ordinary world to act as an artist.

Such a person, thanks to the patience of my aunt and grandmother, otherwise art would have gone crazy all day long!

As for Xu Jing taking a fancy to him, Mu Mingming felt that Xu Jing must be blind, otherwise, why didn't he see the essence of Dongfang Hanchen?

"Mr. Dongfang, it's late, shouldn't you go back to rest?" Mu Qiuniang is not easy to mention, Mu Mingming is not so embarrassed, isn't his job to take care of his aunt and grandmother?

Seeing that the time was too early for my aunt and grandmother to rest, he began to drive away guests.

Dongfang Hanchen saw that it was already twelve o'clock, and quickly stood up: "It's so late?" I'm sorry, I didn't pay attention, and when I started talking, I forgot the time! Qiu Niang, I'm disturbing you to rest!"

He looked apologetic and sincerely apologized.

In this way, you are really embarrassed to be angry with him, Mu Mingming can only smile and say: "Mr. Dongfang will have a game tomorrow, I hope Mr. Dongfang will win!"

Regarding the results of the game, Dongfang Hanchen was very indifferent: "The result of the game is not important, the important thing is the process." ”

"Mr. Dongfang has taught you a lesson!" Mu Mingming smiled and accepted it all.

Anyway, as long as you kick you out of your aunt's room, you can say anything.

Dongfang Hanchen also saw that some people didn't welcome him very much, so he didn't talk nonsense. However, when he was about to step out of the door, he seemed to remember something again, and turned his head: "Mr. Mu, it's so late, it's not appropriate for you to stay in Qiu Niang's room alone, right?"

I seem to be much more suitable than you, right?" Mu Mingming didn't talk nonsense, and said, "Just about to leave, it just so happens that we are going together." ”

Turning his head, he said goodnight to Mu Qiuniang, and asked her to rest early, and he would come over tomorrow morning to serve her.

"Hmm!" Mu Qiuniang nodded.

The night is dark/thick, and the water in the bathroom is rattling.

In the translucent frosted glass, a slender shadow, black hair hanging down, slender arms, it can be seen that she has an excellent figure, which can satisfy the fantasies of most men.

Especially her breasts, don't look at her petite, but there is definitely meat in front of her, and one palm is not enough to hold it.

The waist is extremely thin, and it seems to be in a grip.

The arms are cocked and the legs are slender.

The trickle gathers at the ankles, a pair of fleshy little feet, the toes are like pearls and jade, crystal clear, pink/tender/acceptable/love.

When Mu Qiuniang came out of the bathroom, although she had cast a small spell, she dropped the water droplets on her body, but the white profane clothes couldn't hide the pink color revealed on her skin after bathing, like a pink lotus that was blooming beautifully, which was very pleasing.

She sat on the bed and looked at her phone. Before taking a bath, she had seen it a few times, but the strange thing was that Jiang Nuo, who usually sent her messages and called her on the spot, didn't harass her today?

Mu Qiuniang was a little restless.

Originally, she didn't like Jiang Nuo's affairs very much, for fear that he would think that he was intruding on his privacy and didn't give him room to breathe freely. However, the faint uneasiness in her heart made her still pinch her fingers.

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"Huhuhu......"

Jiang Nuo gasped heavily, holding the artifact Thunder Light Sword, staring closely at the group of black-clothed people besieging him.

Damn, don't you know if this time is the time he calls his wife?

If you don't come early, you won't come late, but it's too much to attack him at this time!

Jiang Nuo roared, danced a beautiful sword flower, and a "lightning strike" shot out, shattering the three black-clothed men who were besieging him.

He quickly turned around, and with another loud roar, another "lightning strike" flew straight to the ground, blasting out a man in black who was planning to carry out an underground sneak attack.

"Who the hell are you?"

On the other side, no one spoke, just kept attacking his death hole, again and again.

Fortunately, he had participated in devil training in the army before, and Jiang Nuo's reaction speed was several times that of before, and later there were sparring partners such as Zhan Jingshu, Murong, and Mu Mingming, which made his skills much better.

Otherwise, he would really have a hard time encountering such a large number of people in black.

In particular, on the day Mu Qiuniang left, he was attacked. It was a middle-aged man in a Taoist robe, claiming to be from some sect of cultivation, and found a clue, saying that he innocently killed a disciple of the Cloud Sect and wanted to settle accounts with him.

!

How long has he been cultivating?

Not to mention killing, even if you don't hurt anyone, how can it have anything to do with Yunmen.

Jiang Nuo denied it on the spot.

However, it is a pity that the middle-aged man seems to believe that he is the murderer, and he doesn't reason with him at all, and raises his hand to blow the dust over and wants to kill him.

Jiang Nuo naturally couldn't stand there and be beaten, so he could only sacrifice the artifact Thunder Light Sword to block the opponent's attack.

"Artifact?!" The middle-aged man was shocked, as if he had thought of something and suddenly realized, "It turns out that you killed my disciples just for this thing?" You are so bold, do you think that if you are bold, stealing the sky, and secretly poisoning the world, we will not be able to find out in Yunmen? Let me tell you Jiang Nuo, if you don't hand over the artifact today and cut yourself to the ground, I will let your original god be destroyed, and there will be no chance of reincarnation. ”

Jiang Nuo wanted to roll his eyes a little: "What nonsense are you talking about? This is obviously a gift from my wife, a treasure refined by her senior brother back then, and I was the first to use it, what are your Cloud Gate things? What are your Cloud Gate things? I have never heard of it at all." I see you, you obviously saw my baby, your eyes were red, and you wanted to rob my baby, right?

"You don't want to talk nonsense, how could I do such a thing? It is clear that you robbed me of the treasure of Yunmen, and you still want to steal the day and say that it is yours? You are a small casual cultivator, what ability do you have to get the artifact?" The middle-aged man shouted loudly and attacked Jiang Nuo.

Jiang Nuo had already prepared, turned on the defense mode of the space ring, hung the artifact Thunder Light Sword, and attacked the middle-aged man.

"Bump—"

"Bump—"

"Bump—"

The artifact Thunder Sword collided with the dust, and sparks flew out.

If it weren't for Jiang Nuo's cultivation being still low, he wouldn't be able to use the power of the artifact Thunder Light Sword, otherwise he would have destroyed the man's dust with a single sword.

Even so, the middle-aged man was distressed when he saw a few dust filaments falling. You know, this is a dusty dust that he desperately did hundreds of dangerous tasks before he exchanged the hair of the high-level demon beast Jin Biaojing Beast with the master.