"However, I seem to remember that I was gouged out in the eye and stabbed again!"

"How are your eyes so good, and you actually have a relationship with this woman in a daze, it's so messy!"

Dongfang Xiaoshu first took a long breath, fortunately it was a woman, if a man estimated that he would have to leave a psychological shadow, he would probably not be able to do anything with men and women in the future. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Glancing at the half-foot-long white dagger at his feet, and then at the crying pretty face with pear blossoms, Dongfang Xiaoshu was a little embarrassed, and a little overwhelmed raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows and said.

"The old lady was injured desperately and rescued you, who knew that you were actually beastly, forcibly, forcibly asked for the old lady's body, although the old lady is willing to give you a bed, but you can't force it, your eyes are also good?"

Qianmian raised her pretty face with pear blossoms, looked at the small oriental tree that was full of spring, and said miserably, and finally stopped crying and asked suspiciously.

"I don't remember, I don't remember anything after I was stabbed!"

Dongfang Xiaoshu patted his forehead, frowned, tried to recall but couldn't think of anything, and replied honestly.

As if realizing something, he covered his lower body with both hands again.

"Men don't have a good thing, and they don't admit it when they're done, woo woo......"

Qianmian hugged his knees, accidentally took in Dongfang Xiaoshu's body, and a trace of blush climbed up to his pretty face, so he could only lower his head and cry.

The drum thumped in her heart, but fortunately her whole head was held by a black scarf, otherwise the red ear roots would have betrayed her.

"Men are not a good thing, I admit that;"

"But I didn't say I wouldn't admit it, what are you crying about, I'm so messy when I cry, I will definitely be responsible if I do it!"

Dongfang Xiaoshu felt helpless for a while, and her head was a little big, thinking about how she could do such a thing that was inferior to a beast, although she was indeed very beautiful and plump, and finally could only say hard.

If this had happened before, it would have been too late for Dongfang Xiaoshu to rejoice.

However, after giving him his body at the beginning, there is a sense of guilt in his heart when this kind of thing happens.

Is he also a master who can say but dare not do it, as a man who has lived in modern society, he is a little too hypocritical.

The state of mind is a lock, a prison, when you can't open it, you can never find the key, you can't get out of the prison;

When you want to open it, you find that the lock is actually yourself, you don't need a key at all, you can get out of prison with a push;

Locked or not, sleepy or not, the key is to look at yourself.

Dongfang Xiaoshu, who was in a big mood, no longer twisted, his hands finally let go of his tightly covered lower body, and he got out of bed in a grand manner.

Standing on the ground, he touched the thousand faces who hugged his knees with his hand and said: "The ground is cold, and women can't stand the cold the most!" ”

After speaking, Qianmian who could not pretend to cry retorted, Dongfang Xiaoshu picked it up and put it on the warm jade bed.

When his body touched Qianmian's body, Dongfang Xiaoshu obviously felt that Qianmian's body stiffened and tensed unconsciously.

Dongfang Xiaoshu's heart softened, and he squatted beside the jade bed and continued:

"My name is Dongfang Xiaoshu, and you will be my woman in the future!"

"In the future, I can talk about you, scold you, or even beat you, but others are not allowed to make irresponsible remarks about you, shout and kill, unless you are heinous;"

"Although I'm not a good person, I must have a bottom line to be a man;"

"By the way, if you really don't like to stay by my side, and you meet a man you really like in the future, you can tell me, and I will give you freedom and let you leave!"

"Don't know your name yet?"

Sitting on the jade bed, Qianmian, who had been holding his hands on his knees, listened to what Dongfang Xiaoshu said, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

raised his head, his pretty face was covered with an incredible expression, and he looked at Dongfang Xiaoshu like a monster, but he muttered in his heart:

"What a strange person, men are the most possessive!"

"Is he lying? No, is that what he means of equality? ”

"A thousand faces!"

Although he was muttering in his heart, Qianmian still raised his head and responded to Dongfang Xiaoshu.

"It's really like the name, that thousand faces, do you have clothes, it's a little uncomfortable to be naked!"

Dongfang Xiaoshu first thought of the appearance of the man with a thousand faces, his body shook and he broke his thoughts, and asked a little unnaturally.

"I knew I wanted clothes, I thought you wouldn't wear them!"

With a snort, a thousand faces burst into laughter, and the pretty face bloomed like a flower, giving the Dongfang Xiaoshu the feeling that all the dark clouds in the sky had dispersed.

A black dress appeared in Qianmian's hand, and Dongfang Xiaoshu did not shy away from it, stood up, and wore it generously in front of him, but it made Qianmian red-faced, and finally didn't look over.

In Broken Leaf City, on the second floor of the One Tree and Three Wisdom Bars, Black Mountain sat up violently, and Xiaobao was so surprised that he flapped his wings and jumped up.

However, Xiaobao took a long breath, shook his wings all over his body, and flew out.

The third son and the little monk Huizhi, who were moved by the sound, exhaled a long breath, and finally soothed a little between their eyebrows, and each retreated.

Fifteen days and nights have passed from the fall of Montenegro to the awakening.

Black Mountain turned his head inherently, actually raised his hand, hit his neck a few times humanely, stood up slowly, and walked to the window, not knowing what he was looking at.

"Tianhe Heart Sutra, Tianhe Heart Sutra, it's really a blessing in disguise, should I thank that person, or hate?"

"Hmph, the next time you meet, it must be you who die!"

Dongfang Xiaoshu opened his eyes, grabbed the half-foot-long white dagger on the jade bed with his right hand, cocked the corners of his mouth, and said with a cold look in his eyes.

At the same time, the right hand holding the dagger clenched hard again.

Dongfang Xiaoshu was the only one in the secret room, and Qianmian had left three days ago, and she didn't know what she was busy with.

In the past three days, in addition to being familiar with the body, Dongfang Xiaoshu's biggest gain is to find this Tianhe Heart Sutra in the soul.

The little tree of the East is like a treasure, and it is simply ecstatic.

Because he understands that although the flame spark is good, he is just borrowing it.

Only if you truly master the use of the Force, that is your own.

Although the handwriting of this Tianhe Heart Sutra is crooked, like a child's scribble, it is clear and easy to read.

In just a few hundred words, Dongfang Xiaoshu pondered for three days, and finally understood its meaning, and finally understood why cultivating immortals is a lonely road.

When you enter a state of deep meditation, when you open your eyes again, it may be a day, it may be three days;

It could be a year, it could be three years, or even longer,

There is a day of cultivating immortals, and the posture of three years in the world.

The fairy road is vast, there is a beginning but I don't know where the end is?

Once you set foot on it, you have to keep moving forward except for the fall,

Because the temptation of the four words of immortality is too deadly, and it is also the ultimate in cultivating immortals.

There is an end to life, and everyone has to face death.

This seems to be the fairest thing God has ever done, and the only fair thing.