Yang Guo has not seen women, and the women he came into contact with in his previous life were all kinds of people, from the best goddess to the scheming green tea. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Yang Guo has always been interested in women, and women are also very interested in him.

It's just that today's little black has aroused his great interest, which has nothing to do with reproduction in history, has nothing to do with the clouds and rain of Wushan in literature, and has nothing to do with the integration of yin and yang in Taoism.

It's just that this little black is too mysterious, it came mysteriously, and what happened after being coerced and snatched away is mysterious, and now her cultivation is even more mysterious.

She rarely uses weapons anymore, and often pinchs the sword spell to drive away the little paper-cutter, and attaches a broken wisp of the Yuan Shen to do things.

More importantly, Yang Guo believes that these things are inseparable from Bai Yunzi.

The little paper figures floated in the air vividly, as if they had a short period of freedom because of life, running aimlessly and happily in the air.

Xiao Hei corrected the placket on his chest, the front chest that had no material, a flat horse, often let the bow on the chest tilt to the side. A little clumsy, she threw the green silk hair behind her to the side of her left shoulder, but she was too thin, and her hair was very long and dense, and she almost brought herself down.

One stumble, she herself felt hot on her face, whether she was shy or embarrassed, it was unknown.

Yang Guo almost laughed, this stupid guy, although he has started to cultivate, he is still so happy.

In his hand, he held a spell mark to drive the little paper man to do things, and the little paper figures worked in a very obedient and orderly arrangement, four or five little paper figures went to open a bag, and three or two little elves were porters, and the spirits and souls transported from another room were packed into the bags separately.

The little black girl nodded with satisfaction, her fingers curled her hair, and left the room, Yang Guo followed her.

A strange smell of potion became stronger and stronger, and through a rugged tunnel, Xiao Hei opened the door, and the thick smell of formalin stimulated Yang Guo's nerves.

What the hell are they doing?

With curiosity, he quietly followed Xiao Hei. As soon as I entered the door, I found 36 coffins arranged in large and small sizes in this space.

Xiao Hei was on the fifth coffin, and pushed the lid open with difficulty: "Hey, why is it getting heavier and heavier, and the smell is getting heavier and heavier." ”

Lifting the lid, inside was a complete corpse, soaked a little white, but not swollen.

This is a sentence of the male corpse of Chi Guoguo. Xiao Hei sprinkled a little white powder, closed the lid little by little with a sad face, and pushed it back.

The next sentence began again: coffin.

The corpses in these thirty-six coffins should all be men, Yang Guo didn't want to look at them anymore after seeing a few, although it was okay to protect the body's functions, and at this time it could be regarded as a particularly advanced science and technology, but Yang Guo really had no interest at all.

The smell of formalin is very strong, very strong, but it can't bury the smell of carrion.

He turned around and left, ready to leave this ghost place, but he missed a big secret.

There are two corpses here that are kept very fresh, one is the body of Hong Qigong. The other one was sure to scare him.

Covering his mouth and nose, like a dragonfly dotting water, he brought a slight downwind, and left this ghost place quickly.

Outside the cave, the ethereal mountain peaks are green **** dripping, and the sound of meandering water flows through the mountains, surrounded by quiet and peaceful natural songs, where can you think that this mountain will be such a scene?

The sunset is full of sunset, adding a strange color to this canyon and mountain range.

It is obviously a very beautiful landscape, but when you think about the things in the cave, this beautiful landscape adds a strong demonic aura.

Under the illumination of the sunset, the cold wind blew Yang Guo and hit a spirit.

A path leading to Xiangyang City, particularly conspicuous on the green blanket meadow, looms at its end. Yang Guo ran on this path.

The night came very quickly, just like the end of the show, and in just a few seconds, the black prologue was pulled down in the sky, and the stars were visible.

I don't know how many homes are home to lonely souls and wild ghosts in this mountain. The faint blue ghost fire looms here.

The speed of his pace was accelerated, and in the dark night, an eagle flew by, stepping on the grass without a trace, and flying like a skimming.

At this moment, in Xiangyang City, Guo Jing's residence is very lively.

Li Mochou, Murong Sheng, and the three Persian envoys came, but they didn't come to congratulate them.

There is also a little baby girl in Li Mochou's hands, her appearance is in Li Mochou's eyes, no matter how she looks like Yang Guo, a bad boy, Lang Lang asked Xiaolongnu: "Senior sister hand over the Heart Sutra, I will return this niece to you, otherwise." You know how good I am. ”

The sky is above, and the little dragon girl doesn't know when she will learn badly: "Senior sister, this is the youngest daughter of a hero, I really don't believe you dare to take her away!" "Three women in one play, even a small baby is very dramatic.

It's a big night, and it's cold in the heights. Not long after I was born, I haven't drunk milk yet, and when I am hungry and cold, I instinctively cry the baby: "Wow wow~woo woo~~~ Wow!! "Looking for my mom again, looking for something to eat.

The small black eyes stared at Li Mochou brightly, and opened his toothless little mouth: "Wow Wow ~ Mom ~ Wow Wow ~ " Babies can't speak, but Li Mochou faintly heard the word mother.

Then he looked at the frost on Xiaolongnu's face, and then asked, "Senior sister, if this is really not your child, why are you trying so hard to chase it?" Don't worry, Senior Sister won't hurt her life, as long as you hand over the Heart Sutra. ”

A silver moon wheel was closed in the black sky, and the little dragon girl thought, 'Yes, why am I chasing you all the time?' This has left the noisy battlefield, you want to take this Guo girl, take it away. After a while, Li Mochou had already left far away, leaving a reverberating voice in the air: "Send the Heart Sutra as soon as possible." ”

Xiaolongnu's face was as cold as ever, staring blankly at the declining figure of her senior sister? I was puzzled and thought, 'Senior sister, do you want to raise a child for me and Guo'er?' I don't understand, she's that old anyway, and it's nice to have a baby.

I figured it out and walked back to the city slowly.

She doesn't want to see those so-called martial arts warriors, under the appearance of justice, there is either fame or desire hidden, she is very annoyed.

Murong Sheng in the city had already been defeated under Guo Jing's eighteen dragon palms, and Yinghong's blood stained his clothes: "The eighteen dragon palms are nothing more than that, come on, you are making a palm!" ”

Crazy, half-kneeling on the ground, howling and babbling.

On the contrary, Guo Jing's face was peaceful, and he said awe-inspiringly: "Don't scream, with such a shout, the speed of blood flow is happier." Originally, you might have died of half a pillar of incense, you were singing, and you might faint the next moment. Guo Jing was also sitting on the ground, with no strength at all, although he won the station just now, he had no internal strength at all, as for the fool opposite.

That's right, that's what Guo Jing called: "Are you feeling better with that stupid brother opposite?" ”

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