The rain was pouring down, and deep in the clouds high in the sky, terrible lightning flashed away from time to time. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

At the top of the bare hill, there were two men, both with swords in their hands.

"The sword is like a flying rain, pervasive, Brother Feiyu, I have been waiting for this battle for a long time."

Through the heavy rain curtain, a voice sounded.

"Do you really have to fight in this weather?"

The other voice was a little helpless.

"Brother Feiyu has avoided it for five years, and it is rare to see it today, so naturally I don't dare to miss it."

The other voice was silent, sighing softly.

"In this case, Fei has no choice but to accompany him."

There was a sonorous sound, and the swords in the hands of the two resonated because of the master's high-spirited fighting intent.

A wild laugh rang out.

"I hope that Brother Feiyu can give a defeat!"

The next moment, the heavy rain curtain was cut open by the infinite sword qi, revealing the figures of the two people in the rain curtain.

The white clothes are fluttering, a blue steel long sword, the sword is like a rain!

With a shoulder and a heavy sword, he is just trying to defeat!

It is difficult to see the gorgeous dismantling of the moves, and the victory or defeat is often only in a moment.

So, after an instant, the two of them were staggered, and they couldn't even determine whether they were out of the sword or not.

A figure fell, and the sword was like a flying rain, and now, it fell in the middle of the rain.

"Seek defeat and defeat, Brother Dugu, it seems that you are going to be disappointed again this time."

The weak sound of the rain became more erratic through the rain curtain, and finally there was no sound again.

The winner is decided.

It's just that there is no joy on the winner's face, but a lonely face.

"I have been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for more than ten years, killing all the enemies, defeating all the heroes, seeking a resistance in my life but not getting it, woohoo, honest and embarrassing."

The loneliness of the master is the loneliness of Dugu, he sighed lonely, and lifted the Xuantie heavy sword weighing more than hundreds of catties with one hand.

"Brother Chongjian, you and I have been together for many years, but even if the sword has no edge, it is still a weapon, after today, I will abandon the weapon and cultivate the sword without a sword, so I will leave you here to wait for the future generations to ......"

Before the words fell, a bowl-thick lightning bolt suddenly fell above the nine heavens, slashing on the Xuantie heavy sword that was held high.

The huge electric current instantly made Dugu's voice stop abruptly, and then, Dugu, who had never tasted defeat in his life, sought defeat...... Killed by lightning.

This story tells us not to stand too high during a thunderstorm, especially when you are still holding a metal object in your hand.

also told us not to pretend to be forced, because it will really be struck by lightning......

Waterfront City, Yihong Courtyard.

Dugu thought he was dead, but found that he was not dead.

When he woke up, he was in a strange room filled with rouge, lying on a large bed, with three young girls who were not wearing an inch upside down, and the scene was very beautiful.

This scene made Dugu, who had been spanning all his life, stunned, where is this?

After a sudden headache, Dugu understood some things, but these things were difficult to digest.

Another world, another body.

The folk rumored resurrection of the corpse? Or is my life just a dream?

"White Dust! You bastard, you have no conscience, get out of here! ”

There was a fierce woman's cry outside, and Dugu's head shrank almost subconsciously, and he was a little afraid.

Dugu, who was invincible all over the world, was startled by a woman's voice, saying that no one would believe the heroes on the rivers and lakes, even if Dugu himself was surprised, but he was relieved.

The white dust that the woman called was the original name of this body.

This is the emotion that belongs to the original owner of this body now.

Memories of the woman outside naturally came to mind.

Feng Cuiniang, now the wife of this body, is known as the roar of the lion in Hedong, and is quite famous in this small waterfront city.

The fragrant scene on the bed was panicked by Feng Cui's roar, and the three girls packed up their clothes in a panic.

"Master Bai, your wife is here again, we don't want to be beaten again......"

Saying that, the three girls didn't bother to put on their clothes, so they went out in a panic.

Dugu has a black line, although there are some impressions in his memory, but seeing these three girls being scared like this, he knows that the terrible degree of his cheap wife is far beyond his expectations.

As soon as the thought arose, the three girls who had just gone out went back and returned to the house with a look of panic.

"Cui Niang, you...... Don't hit us, we're also open for business......"

A girl panicked at the door, and before she finished speaking, a leg kicked directly outside the door, and the girl flew out with a muffled snort.

"Hmph, how many times have I warned you that my father-in-law's business will not be allowed in the future! Do you take the words of the old lady as a deaf ear! ”

A figure outside the door swept into the house like a wild goose.

Dugu saw clearly, this woman, dressed as a woman, but very young, with no powder on her face, but bright eyes and bright teeth, naturally beautiful, wearing a dark red coarse cloth dress, she was worn by this woman with a somewhat amazing temperament.

With such a beautiful woman in company, this Baichen actually goes to a brothel? Dugu, who has never tasted the love of men and women in his life, is very puzzled.

Let's say that Feng Cuiniang, when she heard that her uncompetitive husband came to this place of fireworks again, she had nowhere to vent her anger, and ran directly to Yihong Courtyard, where ordinary women dare not approach.

Originally, according to the previous practice, Feng Cuiniang must have beaten these three girls who dared to do white dust business all over the ground to find their teeth before they were willing to rest, but Cui Niang suddenly noticed something strange and looked up.

Dugu Wuzi was amazed by the appearance of his cheap lady, and couldn't help but lose his mind for a while, and looked a little stupid.

Cui Niang's face turned strange, this guy, how could he have ever had such a look at herself?

As a result, the atmosphere that was originally chaotic became strangely quiet at this time.

Taking advantage of this moment, the three girls saw the stitches and hurriedly ran out.

Feng Cuiniang came back to her senses, feeling that she was too distracted by this guy's eyes, so she hurriedly turned pale and stared at Dugu: "Pickled goods, don't put your clothes on yet!" ”

When Dugu heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered that he was also naked, his face couldn't help but be embarrassed, and he hurriedly grabbed a coat and put it on his body.

This move made Cui Niang even more surprised, this guy is still shy in front of him? What a joke, like you've never seen anything!

It's definitely pretended! Feng Cuiniang realized that this kid must be afraid of being beaten, so he deliberately pretended to be like this!

Okay, the head melon is getting more and more shrewd, and he can still think of this method, and he was almost fooled.

The more Feng Cuiniang thought about it, the more angry she became, one moment she let Dugu get dressed, but the next moment, she suddenly rushed over.

"I'll let you pretend! Can you still run away from this fight today? ”

The powder fist is like the wind, and the fragrance is tangy.

But no one dares to underestimate the power of this pink fist.