The big competition in the Hehuan Sect is just half a month later, under normal circumstances, other sects will send people to observe the situation of the big competition, Bai Chengfeng thought that there were many women in the Hehuan Sect, and they were all charming and beautiful, so he asked his parents to take the name of the Qingyun Sect and come to the Hehuan Sect as a guest, but he didn't expect to indulge in the gentle township for too long, but he ran into such a hard bone as Ermeier

The man under the tree lifted his trouser belt and kicked the tree next to him hard, the fire in his heart had not yet dissipated, and even overpowered the lust on his body, and he couldn't get up with a beautiful woman under him, and he only thought about the woman who broke her head a few days ago. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Brother Chengfeng, what's wrong with you?" The figure swayed like a soft snake body, and the bewitching woman climbed on Bai Chengfeng's shoulders, and her waist and legs wrapped around his waist.

In terms of appearance, Bai Chengfeng is definitely not bad, with long eyebrows, bright eyes, straight nose, and tight lips with the inherent sexiness of men, but the slightly upturned eyebrows make the face look not very friendly.

In terms of cultivation, Bai Chengfeng is also better than that woman, but the other party disdains him, even when he tears her clothes, he doesn't see how scared she is, although the strength of the resistance has not decreased but increased, so that he who thought that the other party was playing to catch and indulge suddenly felt that he felt good about himself.

"Do you know where the woman lives?" Bai Chengfeng suddenly spoke, and there was no anger in his tone, but he could also feel the coldness and hardness.

The slender white fingers slid on his face, but he grabbed it, and the bewitching woman kissed his ear, bit it and said, "With me in your arms, how can Brother Chengfeng still think of other women?" ”

"Less nonsense, where is the woman?" Bai Chengfeng also calmed down a little after the words fell, smiled and hugged the woman to his side, touched the outline of her body, and coaxed, "Beauty, that woman caused me to lose face a few days ago, if I don't take this breath, how can I have fun with the beauty?" ”

The bewitching woman hooked her lips and smiled, fascinating people's eyes, but a skillful hand touched something down, and laughed: "I'm afraid it's out of here, right?" ”

As soon as Bai Chengfeng heard this tone, he knew that the woman in his arms was angry, and hurriedly coaxed her a few words, making her laugh.

"Brother Chengfeng is talking about Ermei'er of the Divine Witch Peak? She's too young to be 'sensible', don't blame her. ”

The bewitching woman left him, gathered her clothes, she teased him for a long time without success, and also despised this man a little, sneered in her heart, but smiled at him: "Senior Brother Bai has a heart, how can I force it, and then leave." ”

drifted away, leaving only Bai Chengfeng touching his chin and biting the words: "Divine Witch Peak? ”

Su Yaozhu searched Ermei'er's storage bag, and saw that Liyin hadn't come back for a long time, so she randomly found some junior sisters, exchanged them for some spiritual grass she needed, and then cleaned the wound in the residence, and carried out a simple treatment of the collected spiritual grass, and then put it on her forehead and bandaged it with a clean cloth.

The Hehuan Sect also has several alchemy rooms, but as the original owner, he does not have this authority or this skill to use.

In less than a day, news came from Shenwu Peak that Liyin and Qiao Die'er had a quarrel, and the competition was set in a few days.

Su Yaozhu, who learned the news from her junior sister, returned to her residence without saying a word, and before Liyin left the room, she was afraid that she would make trouble on the spur of the moment, and she deliberately said that she didn't want to make more trouble, but she didn't expect something to happen.

She sighed deeply, after all, Riyin was still for her.

Qiao Die'er is a personal disciple of the fifth uncle in the sect, with extraordinary talent, and good at dancing, and her dancing posture is extremely beautiful, which is a must in the sect.

At the same time, she is also the direct sister of Sister Zijiao, and she is also a loyal fan of Zijiao.

Senior Sister Zijiao is even more naturally charming, her qualifications are hard to find, and her roots are excellent, and she is deeply loved by her ancestors.

In short, Liyin, whose qualifications are better than Ermeier, is not only inferior to Qiao Die'er, but also can't afford to offend her.

Fortunately, the competition set by the individual in the Hehuan Sect is quite fair, and the point is over.

I'm afraid that the two of them will not be able to deal with each other in private.

When Su Yaozhu was sitting in the room and thinking, Liyin came back, her face was not very good, and she was still holding a bowl of steaming decoction in her hand.

"Can I not drink it?" Su Yaozhu's face was already bloody, and he put his hands together in front of him playfully praying.

Riyin snorted and laughed.

"Drink it, it's good for the wound on your head."

Su Yaozhu probably understood a little, Liyin probably asked Qiao Die'er for the antidote, she could get the antidote when she was weak, which means that the competition in a few days is likely to be just one-sided abuse, there are rules in several sects, no disciples are allowed to fight privately, and they want to bully people in the name of a competition, Su Yaozhu's eyes quickly flashed a hint of coldness.

She took the decoction and drank it all.

Liyin didn't have time to see that the bowl was empty, and looked at her mouth a little stunned: "Hot ......"

The bowl of decoction had not yet cooled.

"Senior Sister Liyin, don't go to the competition in a few days." Su Yaozhu put the bowl aside and said lightly.

Riyin didn't speak, just smiled and shook her head.

"Second Senior Sister, don't worry about these things."

Su Yaozhu didn't care if she didn't move, she would go if she wanted to, but whether Qiao Die'er would go or not was a problem.

In the middle of the night, someone suddenly touched the Divine Witch Peak.

And then...... Fell into the pit.

Bai Chengfeng: The Second Olympic ...... Your uncle!

He looked up at the starry night sky, and was about to jump up when he saw a figure scurrying by, and then a dark shadow shrouded him, and the entrance to the cave was blocked.

The expression on Bai Chengfeng's face was a 'retarded' white puzzle.

Could it be that he can't get out of the cave if he blocks the hole?

With the strength under his feet, he rushed up.

The brain suddenly crashed, and with a plop, Bai Chengfeng was bounced back to the bottom of the cave and knocked unconscious.

The red clothes were enchanting, and the moonlight was like a promise, sprinkled on the woman's delicate face, and she glanced faintly at the ground without a trace, and turned back to the hut.

She just dug a pit on a whim, and someone really sneaked up on it, a big man touched a god and witch peak full of female disciples, no matter how you look at it, he is not a good person, so he simply sealed the space cover, and trapped him for one night.

Before dawn the next day, Su Yaozhu tied ten catties of cloth bags to each of her limbs, and began to run around Shenwu Peak, only running for less than half an hour, her throat was hot, her lungs began to hurt, and her head was a little dizzy.

By the time she finished running a lap, it was already three hours later, and the morning exercise of all the senior sisters of Shenwu Peak had passed.

When she returned to her residence, a large bucket of steaming medicinal soup had been placed in the house, which was refined by Su Yaozhu yesterday when she entrusted Senior Sister Liyin to help her find the spiritual grass on the recipe, and even the medicinal soup was concocted and boiled by Senior Sister Liyin for her.

Riyin was a little unbearable to see her sweating profusely and her face flushed.

"Why are you so yourself?"

In her opinion, she can understand that taking medicinal soup to improve her physique, but training like physical cultivation is not in the stream.

Su Yaozhu had already unloaded dozens of catties of weight, stripped off her clothes, and was so tired that she entered the medicine barrel like a dog, and suddenly felt that the fatigue and soreness all over her body were relieved a little.

"I'm not embarrassing myself, I'm just saving myself."

Believe her, Zen that wood definitely prefers good physical fitness! (To be continued.) )