Donnie Yen is out of the valley, thinking that he is going to Fuyaozhuang. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

There was always a man by his side.

A woman wearing a black gauze dress, she is Qingling'er last night, with a peach face that is flushed and tender.

But they bypassed Fuyaozhuang and went to the Huanxiang Valley thirty miles away from Fuyaozhuang.

Looking at the Elephant Valley from afar, I feel that it is a palace, and it is like a fairy living in it.

Beautiful mountains and beautiful waters, born next to each other.

Huanxiang Valley is divided into four villages: east, west, south and north, east to Bliss, west to return to the soil, south to live beautiful, north to discuss.

The east, west, south and north four villages are called: Zhuhuayuan, Death Township, Huanjiazhuang, and North Ruzhuang.

Singing and dancing by the warblers in the flower garden, indulging day and night.

But Donnie Yen didn't go to the Flower Garden, he and Qingling'er went to the hometown.

The Afterlife is far away from the other three places, and it is also the strangest place.

There is no door, just a large plaque that reads: Death Hometown.

They leaped into the wall.

There was only one large room in it, and many coffins were piled up in it, ready for death.

There were many flowers and trees planted in the courtyard, and there stood a woman, also wearing a black dress, who was in the year of dancing elephants, about seventeen or eighteen years old, her face was slightly red, and her eyes were shining.

There was a pit next to her, and there was a coffin in the pit, the lid of which had not yet been covered, and a spring orchid beside it, which had not yet been planted.

Qingling'er actually took off her clothes in public, she was not shy, she was not afraid of the cold, and there was a slight yearning in her eyes.

The chest is slightly red, and there is no shame on the side, not to provoke the spring heart of the valley owner, but to die in life.

Donnie Yen looked at her, his old face smiled slightly, his eyes were full of peace, and said, "Qingling'er is twenty years old this year?" ”

Qing Ling'er lightly opened her lips and replied, "Yes, old valley master." The voice was crisp and delicate, and I couldn't hide the joy in my heart.

Donnie Yen nodded thoughtfully and said, "I will definitely put a jar of plum wine here this time next year." ”

Qingling'er gave a gentle salute, lowered her head, and said, "Thank you, old valley master." ”

Donnie Yen glanced at the Chunlan and asked, "Do you like Chunlan?" ”

"Yes."

"It's going to open in a while."

"Yes."

Donnie Yen didn't seem to be satisfied with her answer, the old face smiled slightly, his eyebrows and eyes bent, and then asked, "Have you ever regretted it?" ”

Qing Ling'er said firmly: "I have never regretted it, my cheap life was saved by the old valley master, and now I am going to seek my next life again." ”

Donnie Yen nodded in agreement and said, "That must be a very beautiful life." ”

"Thank you, Lord of the Valley."

Donnie Yen said with words in his mouth: "All appearances are false. If you see things that are not like each other, you will see them as they are. ”

Qing Ling'er nodded happily again, her body couldn't help but tremble with too much excitement, and said, "Yes, thank you old valley master." ”

Donnie Yen said: "You don't have to thank me, it's just your own creation." ”

Qingling'er replied "yes" stupidly, and Donnie Yen smiled at her, walked forward, and gave her a pill.

She laughed and ate it, and jumped into the coffin, lying naked, and her black dress had already been burned by a fire.

She slowly closed her eyes, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, indescribable amorous, indescribable warmth.

The other woman's eyes were also a little obsessed, and she stared blankly for half an hour before using her martial arts to close the lid of the coffin.

The spring orchid was planted on the coffin.

Only Donnie Yen knew that these were all lies, except for his son and his granddaughter, who knew that the passage in the valley of the Void Valley would have to die! And this poor double ten girl is the one who went to inform him this time.

They were like holy messengers, passing on each other, they carried a piece of cloth that was drawn to go to the valley mechanism, and when they needed it, they would take it out the night before, and when they remembered the route, they would take it to the next girl who was going to pass it.

In the first year of their arrival, they will choose the flowers or trees they will plant when they die, and may they not be lonely on the road to death.

Donnie Yen looked at the woman and asked, "Are you Hongling'er?" ”

Hongling'er was slightly surprised that the old valley lord actually said something to her, and hurriedly bowed her head and replied, "Yes." ”

Donnie Yen nodded knowingly and said, "Get busy." ”

Hongling'er said "yes" respectfully again, and left by himself, while Donnie Yen also went to Beiruzhuang.

Beiruzhuang is the smallest of the four places, with a hall and several wooden piers, and a small room behind the hall.

Donnie Yen sat in the hall.

A woman came in outside, only about thirty, it was Sister Ying, she closed the door, her face was rippling, and her dress was slightly untied.

She first twisted her thin waist and walked a few steps, and said, "What to do with those three?" ”

"Since they know that this Huanxiang Valley and Fuyao Village are the same faction, they naturally can't stay." Donnie Yen smiled, and then asked, "Huan Ying'er, how many people are there?" ”

Huan Ying'er had taken off her coat, her upper body was attached to her chest, she twisted her waist and walked to Donnie Yen's side, sat up, and said coquettishly: "Does it include me, or does it not include me?" ”

Donnie Yen gently hugged her waist and said, "Of course it doesn't include you." ”

Huan Ying'er replied charmingly: "There are one hundred and six." ”

Donnie Yen said: "It's time to find some girls again, I'm afraid there will be more things to come." ”

Huan Ying'er twisted her body, rubbed against him constantly, and said angrily: "Yes, yes, I will leave tomorrow." ”

Donnie Yen said seriously: "Do you know the rules? ”

Huan Ying'er sat up straight, and also responded seriously: "In the year of the little girl Jin Hai, the eldest daughter will not reach the end of the year, and she will be lonely on the street. ”

Donnie Yen nodded dissatisfied, and the vulgar old hands slowly stroked Huan Ying'er's waist and untied her clothes.

……

In the firewood room on the far left of Huanjiazhuang, Jiu Dongyan was shouting: "Hey! Sister, since you are old, why are you still not old? ”

Luo Yiyu's eyebrows furrowed from time to time, and seeing that he had been shouting for a long time, he persuaded: "Ninth Prince, you have been shouting all night, just rest." ”

Jiu Dongyan sighed, feeling a little sorry for them in his heart, because he said, "I can blame me for having this bad idea." ”

Luo Yi was about to stop him, only to hear Jiu Dongyan ask again: "You have escaped many times, but you have been sent back to Fuyaozhuang?" ”

"yes, I don't know why you locked us here this time." Luo Yi replied nonchalantly.

Jingshu sat on the side and seriously thought about the relationship between this Fuyao Village and the Elephant Valley, and couldn't help but be in a trance, and suddenly she heard the sound of the door opening outside, and stood upright, vigilantly looking at the people who came in outside the door.

It was a veiled woman who came in, and she only heard a "shhhh ”