On the long official road, a young man with a mask walked impatiently in front, and a girl with a white cloth wrapped in her hand, obviously injured on her body, and a beautiful face followed aggrievedly, and from time to time she had to trot two steps tightly to keep up with the young man's footsteps, and the pedestrians on both sides of the official road were looking sideways. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Compassion is common to all, especially to beautiful women.

The cloud fox was depressed and successfully harvested countless white eyes along the way, but he also had to quietly slow down again and again, waiting for the "squeamish" troublesome spirit behind.

"Yunlang, wait for me!" There were a few pitiful calls behind him, and the cloud fox rolled his eyes, stopped angrily and turned back and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

"Yun Lang, I can't walk anymore" The pitiful and pleasant voice, like crying and complaining, with a delicate face with pear blossoms and rain, can make countless teenagers in the world eager to give her their hearts, but it is a pity that Yun Fox was born with a heart of stone and stone, and he turned a blind eye to the beauty of Chu Chu.

"Then let's go to the front teahouse and rest for a while!" Yun Fox looked at the faintly visible flag in front of the official road, but held the "you carry me" that Qianniang came to his mouth into his stomach.

The cloud fox continued to walk in front in a dashing manner, Qianniang stepped on the shadow of the cloud fox and walked forward step by step hatefully, the cherry mouth was open one by one, if there is someone who knows lip language, you will understand that all the small mouths spit out are one by one: "Dead wood, dead wood..."

Qianniang wronged Yun Fox, although Yun Fox has no interest in beautiful women, but it is not so unsympathetic. It's just that the cloud fox has been lying in other people's arms since he was born, and he is taken care of by others, where will he take care of others! It is already rare and rare to be willing to slow down a little and let the "troublesome spirits" behind keep up.

Qianniang was full of grievances, and even though she tried her best to let Yun Fox take a second look. Yun Fox was also full of depression, and tried to let the woman behind him leave more than once, but the woman was pretending to be stupid, and she really had nothing to do.

Why aren't Yunhua and them like this, is there such a big difference between them all women?

Yun Fox thought depressedly, but what he always saw was Yun Hua's free and easy side, and he didn't see how Li Chen had a headache when he got rid of the shadow and turned into a chattering Yun Hua.

"Oh, the little couple is awkward!" The boss of the tea house is a pair of white-haired old men and old women, under the "fiery eyes", where can you not see the uncomfortable of the young man in front of you, and the fiery eyes of the girl in the back looking at the young man?

"No..."Yun Fox was about to deny it, but Qianniang took the first step to speak with a smile.

"It's nothing, Yun Lang just thinks the slave family is walking slowly. Others are good. Qianniang looked shy, full of the small appearance of a newlywed wife.

The cloud fox trembled all over, and always felt that something was wrong. The old woman instantly laughed and said: "This husband and wife are fighting at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed, and the days will be long in the future!" This man has to give way to women, and if your wife is injured, you won't feel distressed at all! ”

"yes, yes. This wife has been fighting and making trouble for a lifetime, how can it not be awkward. Wives are used to hurt, young couples and old companions, such a beautiful wife, you should be more tolerant. What is it for a man to be wronged? The old man brought a big bowl of tea to Yun Fox and Qianniang with a little reproach.

"What else do you want to order, it's still far from the city, you have to pad your stomach first!" The old man asked.

"Thank you, parents-in-law, just have a few meat buns." Qianniang smiled like a fox. Yun Fox was depressed, and he opened his mouth several times to say it but couldn't say it, so he didn't feel uncomfortable!

A large plate of steamed buns Qianniang couldn't eat after eating one, but the cloud fox had a good appetite and eliminated most of it. After Qianniang finished eating, she smiled and watched Yun Fox eat, Yun Fox didn't feel anything, but the old man of the tea house, the old woman saw that her face was full of smiles, and she couldn't say anything.

After eating, he continued on the road, but Yun Fox still walked in front without saying a word, but Qianniang followed behind with obvious unnatural steps. Qianniang walked more and more slowly, and tears filled her eyes that she really couldn't walk this time. Yun Fox walked for a long time, only to find that the troublesome spirit behind him did not follow, and looked back strangely, only to find that Qianniang was grabbing one of his ankles and crying silently.

"Alas!" Yun Fox sighed and walked back again, only to find that Qianniang's condition was obviously wrong.

"What's wrong with you!" This time, the cloud fox's tone was much better. After all, people are really hurt.

"My foot is broken," Qianniang replied with tears in her eyes.

"It's really troublesome" Yun Fox sighed, but the person squatted down and held Qianniang's feet and neck, only to find that Qianniang's feet and necks were swollen badly.

"How did she get this far?" For the first time, the cloud fox was impressed by the trouble in front of him.

"You bear with it, just take it" Yun Fox ignored the eyes of passers-by, and after slightly assessing Qianniang's injury, he held Qianniang's little feet and said.

Qianniang nodded with shame on her face.

After the cloud fox held Qianniang's boots and turned them a few times, he suddenly exerted force, and there was a "click", and Qianniang didn't have time to shout. The broken foot bone is in place.

Qianniang was pleasantly surprised to try it and found that it was much better.

"You can't walk right now, and you'll have to recuperate for two days until the swelling goes down. If you still walk if you break your foot, you won't squeak as a woman? The cloud fox's tone was not good, but it made Qianniang's heart bloom, and when the cloud fox couldn't see it, she showed her thin white teeth and quietly "squeaked" several times.

The cloud fox took it into his arms, and it was full of talismans. But after thinking about it, I still gave up. Looking at the little woman sitting in the grass on the side of the road in front of him, he sighed deeply and said resignedly: "I'll carry you away!" When we got to the front county, we hired a horse-drawn carriage. ”

The cloud fox couldn't see his expression clearly with a mask, but his body was still the same. The little woman on her back was smiling proudly, like a she-fox who stole chicks.

Kunwu misty white clouds, the dust is also trying to climb up step by step, the invisible weight around the body, the dust bones gurgle, the dust sweat also rained down, beside the mountain road, a large group of unspeakable birds under the leadership of a cyan bird, chirping as if to cheer for the dust.

Taoism also has the art of practicing the body, but it has not been very valued, after all, what people pursue is immortality, and it is the magic power that soars through the clouds and the fog and overwhelms the mountains and seas. It's the same with the dust, collecting qi and practicing pills is the foundation of his cultivation, not to mention that he doesn't have a physical training method, even if he does, he doesn't care about it. What about copper skin and iron bones?

Can you block a blow from the gods?

He doesn't have to fight with people every day, why do he want to practice?

But now I regret it, the first level of Kunwu is clearly to make him pay the price for his previous bias!

Step by step, step by step, step by step. The pressure is getting heavier and heavier, and now it's not just the bones that are clucking overwhelmed, but even the green tendons are bursting out one by one. The heart began to beat frantically, driving the blood all over the body like a torrent, rushing endlessly. If it weren't for the success of the dust cultivation, the meridians would have been nourished and broadened by the aura for a long time. I'm afraid I've already burst my blood vessels and died.

"The true people of the ancients, they don't sleep, they don't sleep, they don't feel carefree, they don't want to eat, and their breath is deep. The breath of the true man is the heel, and the breath of the people is the throat. ”。 Mortals breathe through their noses and mouths, while cultivators breathe out the true qi to reach the heels, and inhale the true qi into their minds.

The layers of heavy pressure blocked every pore of the whole body from swallowing and exhaling the aura, and as the steps got higher and higher, more and more holes were closed. The originally long breath gradually became rapid, and Rao Shichen tried to calm down, but it was difficult to control the disrupted breathing rhythm.

Now Lichen only felt that his steps were extremely heavy, and in the end, the skin on his trembling legs was cracked inch by inch, and the flesh and blood were blurred and terrifying, and he couldn't move his steps. The red-faced dust took a long breath, and a large staircase was in sight. If the dust estimate is good, that is the end of the first level.

But as soon as he finished inhaling his breath, a wave of dizziness struck, and the unsupportable exchange of breath in his body pushed back the qi and blood surged. The dust couldn't be suppressed, his eyes went black, and he was knocked down at the foot of the mountain again.

It's been so many days, and I've gotten used to being knocked down the mountain. As long as you can go farther and farther each time, you will have infinite motivation and confidence.

On the way to the question, difficulties and obstacles were expected. Without the courage to try again and again, without the experience of failing again and again, where does the state of mind come from like iron, the heart of the road is like steel, and the way forward without twisting and turning, how can it not be the "way" that comes out?

Sitting cross-legged without care, he didn't even clean up the wound, and then sank into his place. The aura still melted into the mist, enveloping the dust heavily. The bird of the tree stopped chirping listlessly, and stared blankly at the dust wrapped in a white cloud, and the blue bird tilted its head, and suddenly flapped its wings and flew towards the mountain.

After a while, the blue bird flew to the dust with a string of crystal clear fruits in its mouth, and the fruit smashed on the dust with a mouth.

Fortunately, the dust cultivation is already deep, and it will not be so easy to go crazy. The clouds and mist flashed, and Lichen stood up, holding the fruit and saluting to the blue bird on the tree: "Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!" Thank you here. The gift of fruit will not dare to forget".

The bluebird pecked at the feathers on its wings, and only after thanking the dust did it raise its head and fly back to the fruit trees in the mountains, where it went to be with its companions.

A small bunch of vermilion fruits, shaped like grapes, but crystal clear, the outside is faint, but the internal force is like a small flame burning. The fragrance is fragrant and full of aura.

Lichen didn't know what kind of fruit the cyan bird was holding for himself, but the people were kind, and in this Kunwu Immortal Mountain, the blue bird couldn't take a few poisonous fruits to harm himself, right?

The heart of the dust villain, the belly of the blue bird. If you let the blue bird know, it would be strange if you didn't peck him to death!

Lichen plucked one and gently put it in his mouth. A fragrance spread between his lips and teeth in an instant, and a cold instantly rose, making Chen shiver unconsciously. There was a burst of Tongtai all over the body.

The fruit melts in the mouth and runs down the throat into the intestines. This will not be so comfortable, a stream of heat rises, and it is as if a large ball of spirit balloons has suddenly burst in the body. His face turned red in an instant, and his whole body was as if there was fire, and the heat was amazing.

A spirit fruit, like a raging fire, was thrown into the gasoline pool, and the fire burst out, igniting the aura of Chen's whole body. Lichen only felt that the qi and blood in his whole body suddenly became violently agitated, and Jin Dan, who had long lost the connection in his body, suddenly began to spin wildly.

The majestic aura surged out, crowding every meridian and every trick point in the body, and the aura flow suddenly accelerated, so fast that the dust could not be controlled at all.

The meridians in the body of the dust are like a flooded river embankment, and I don't know when they will be broken by the flood of aura, but the golden pill in the body does not scruple at all and continues to discharge the aura. Lichen only felt that all the internal organs in his body were rebelling, and his qi and blood were surging, rushing straight to Zhihai Lingtai. Then he fainted in the dark.

The birds in the trees were startled, and immediately the flock flew to Chen's body, and after a long time of chattering, the blue bird pecked a few times on Chen's head, and tilted his head, revealing a disdainful expression. Then he returned to the branch again with his companions and began to sing.

The birds sang happily in the branches, but the dust fell into a nightmare.

Right! It's a nightmare, even if you faint in the dust, you can't move. But surprisingly sober.

The riot of the aura and the surging of qi and blood did not drown out the dust is divine sense, but a burst of cold intent came to make the dust stunned and surprisingly sober.

But Dusty would rather have fainted by himself.

In today's dust body, the meridians are like a crowded highway, filled with aura. But Jindan is running endlessly. It still keeps expelling the infinite aura like a flood. The road ahead is blocked, but behind it is a steady stream of surging waves.

As a result, under the front plug and the back plug, the pressure of the meridians in the dust body increased sharply, and then, unsurprisingly, it was disconnected inch by inch. The aura is overflowing, and the five organs are fragrant. The red dust is like a ripe roast suckling pig, with clouds of white mist on its body, and with the fiery temperature, it can indeed be put on the table.

The spiritual power is vented, and after the pressure is a little less, the spiritual power will nourish and repair the broken meridians again. After the repair, the pressure increased again. Burst, repair, repair, burst, and so on.

It's just that the dust is sober, but there is nothing to do. I endured the cramps all my life, and I wished I was really dizzy.

The medicinal power of the spirit fruit gradually dissipated, and Lichen gradually regained control of his body. When Dust finally opened his eyelids with difficulty, the first thing he smelled was a foul stench and blood. (To be continued.) )