Chapter Twenty-Eight: If someone says it's too serious, write about what everyone likes to see

The disheveled girl pulled herself out of the bed with both hands, and touched her head with some fear. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Li Chunyang left her hand, otherwise she would have been smashed directly into the ground, but Rao was so, when she shook off the dust and sawdust and cotton wool, the only bed board in the room also left an exaggerated human-shaped depression mark.

When the Zhike disciples came to clean up this room after the Seven Veins Martial Arts was over, they would probably look at the clear humanoid dent on this bed in amazement, and trigger a series of associations and speculations.

What is causing everything in front of you?

The person on the bed seems to have been hit by something, is it a murder tragedy caused by a cultivator who caused a meteor in the sky to fall......

No, the roof has not been damaged in any way, and it is naturally not a meteorite.

Could it be that the guests of this room were practicing some strange exercise that made the wooden stool of this bed as soft as flour, so that it could have such an exaggerated indentation?

In other words, how strange is this exercise?

Turning into a bed?

"Of course it's practice, practice!"

The girl in the green Luo shirt had no image and looked angrily at the Taoist in Tsing Yi who was feeding her porridge spoonful by spoonful.

"Do you think they're going to believe that you're doing some strange exercise, or are they going to believe that because I pressed you to the bed and snapped because I pushed you too hard? I don't think a few Qingyun disciples dare to spread rumors openly, but the good girls of the Hehuan faction who are gentle, virtuous, kind, and responsible can't be sure......"

Li Chunyang looked at her and smiled slightly: "Come, open your mouth." ”

The girl's face suddenly turned red, first sucked the gruel in the spoon, and then looked at her brother with a complicated gaze, and said indignantly: "Big brother, you really covet my chastity, right?" I'm a chastityist...... In short, it's too fast, it's too fast, although I'm often afraid that one day I'll really become a lily, and although it's not too embarrassing to give it to my eldest brother for the first time, but ...... But ......"

Li Chunyang was in a good mood, but when he saw her stumbling, muttering, sometimes smirking and blushing, sometimes holding his head and slamming the bed board, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, and put a spoon into her mouth like lightning.

Shut her up.

The girl screamed, and the hard spoon touched the tip of her soft tongue coldly, because the flesh is strong and will not feel pain, but because it is the body of a martial god, the five senses are very sensitive, and the pain at the tip of the tongue becomes ten times the pleasure, her body suddenly tensed, and then collapsed softly, her eyes were covered with a layer of tempting water, and her voice was already crying: "Big brother, you be gentle, I'm afraid of pain." ”

“…… It always feels like you're saying another bad thing...... Yaoyao, there is some white turbid liquid on the side of your mouth, do you want to lick it off yourself? ”

“…… It's just gruel! Why did you start talking about yellow jokes again, hey! ”

By the time the porridge was finished, it was already late, and Baguio was comfortably burping and feeling a little sleepy.

"Big brother, tomorrow I have to participate in the Seven Veins Martial Arts on behalf of Da Zhufeng, you have to let me rest and rest."

"Huh? Did you ask for it yourself? ”

"Yes, I always eat sweet this month, and I always have some regrets."

Li Chunyang concentrated, his fingers pinched quickly, his brows became tighter and tighter, and then he let go, glanced out the window, and silently held the amber Zhu Aya in his hand.

Is it to play bondage?

Or do you want to hang it up and play first?

The girl's sleepiness suddenly flew out of the clouds, her body kept shrinking back on the bed, and she stammered, "You...... How do you want to play? ”

Her gaze was not so much frightened as it was eager to try, as if she had awakened some incredible attribute......

Li Chunyang was in front of her, frowned and looked at the amber Zhu Aya in his hand that seemed to have a rainbow light, thought about it, took out a clear spirit rune, and his fingers flew into an immortal formula, and the spirit rune turned into a cloud of misty spiritual light and merged into the amber Zhu Aya.

The scarlet amber and vermilion silk slowly turned into an aqua green belt in this aura.

After doing this, she suddenly bent down, meticulously took care of her somewhat messy Luo clothes, and finally wrapped the green belt around Baguio's neck, and put it away fiercely: "If you dare to say those dirty things, I will let you go to Tai Chi Square to sign a sign." ”

Baguio was strangled by the sudden attack and stuck out his tongue, gasping for breath to relieve himself.

"The Seven Veins are all good at martial arts, so you should pay attention to your own safety."

"Don't worry, don't worry, I'm a martial god, alas, the kung fu at hand is no worse than the eldest brother." Baguio smiled and untied the belt around his neck and wrapped it around his waist: "I have been practicing martial arts in Dazhu Peak for a while, and there is no matter of the Ghost King Sect to bother me, but I have more time to practice, and my cultivation has improved a lot." ”

She paused, and seemed to ask casually: "It's really too much, I haven't lived in Chaoyang Peak for a day." ”

Li Chunyang was silent for a while, and said slowly: "It's not very safe there, that woman...... As for why you live in Dazhufeng, I naturally have my reasons. In short, don't be careless, the Martial God Realm is not invincible, and all kinds of secret techniques in Qingyunmen are endless, so you have to be very careful. ”

Be careful...... That woman was already crazy the day her sister died, but she loved Qingyun just as much as I did. I will guard this place and shelter everyone under the famous sword, but the heavens and men are secretive, and they may borrow things to hide at any time, and if he escapes this time, the world will not be able to live in peace.

I have already passed the sword to pass the book of the nine-tailed heavenly fox to Heyang quickly, the shadow son of the four major lords of the demon path is also ready, and the Yan madman has also gone to the southern Xinjiang to see the beast god, if things change, the heavenly fox will help Senior Brother Xiao suppress all the monks in Heyang, and the seven heads and the elders of the peaks will detain all the people in the demon path and coerce the four major lords. Zhang Ziyang, the Yan madmen will wash the entire southern Xinjiang with blood, and they must not let the Wu Clan's holy weapons fall into the hands of the beast god.

Those who follow me prosper, and those who oppose me die!

Although Qingyun is at its peak, the Terrans are on the verge of destruction, and I have to unite all my forces into one...... I have prepared for the worst for this matter, and even unsealed the last ban of the famous sword, I can only rely on the evolution of the sword intent to skillfully capture the Infinite Sword Formation, even if something happens to the Zhuxian Sword, Qingyun will not have any problems.

The Taoist closed his eyes, then opened them.

There is no longer any emotion that a human being should have in those eyes, only an indifference, as if the vast heavens, ruthless and sexless, desireless and nameless.

He looked at his sister and touched her head.

"Finally, don't take this belt off."

……………………

The moon had disappeared into the clouds.

Zhao Mingyue is still like a fairy in the clouds, Chang'e in the Moon Palace, her cold and peerless face is still cold, and the little red between her eyebrows is becoming more and more vivid.

Her crystal-like eyes are sometimes clear and dust-free, sometimes starry.

In the depths of his eyes, there was a shallow hint of anger.

She is still above the world, and in her thoughts, she can crisscross countless mountains and rivers, even if she moves in a small area, it is as fast as lightning, except for the existence of the same level, no one can catch her traces.

Shang Yuan was half-kneeling, gasping for air, his right arm snapped off by a terrifying force, and he was powerlessly put to the side.

The blood dripping from the corner of his mouth was wiped away by his left hand, and the blood oozing from the countless wounds on his body slowly flowed to the ground.

The night wind rose, blowing Zhao Mingyue's dress hunting, and the wheezing sound and the smell of blood in the wind melted together.

The light in Shang Yuan's eyes was slightly diminished, and after a while, he became firm again, he looked at the beautiful figure, and said in a low voice: "How does that trick taste just now?" ”

Zhao Mingyue looked at the half of the green silk in her hand, which was her own hair.

If Fang Cai hadn't calculated something strange in his heart, I am afraid that it would be difficult to dodge the most domineering and fierce move among the five hammers of Tai Chi.

Rao is like this, there is still a wisp of green silk blown by the fist wind.

"This kind of fist intent, your current state of mind is simply impossible, it seems that it was taught by your senior brother, no wonder you are so domineering."

"It's not overbearing, it's above board."

"Above board?"

She chuckled softly, laughter full of mockery.

Her gaze looked at her sleeve, where there was a faint hint of black.

"The realm of distance can ignore time to a certain extent, but after all, it cannot completely ignore time."

"This is the lead of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate, even if you are separated by thousands of rivers and mountains, you can use this kind of Gu to find it, it turns out that this is the method you were thinking."

"It's a pity that this time it didn't work, and this lead is wasted."

The cold gaze flickered slightly, and the lead that was said to be immortal in the three flavors of true fire was frozen alive.

Shang Yuan still held the Xuanyuan Sword in his left hand, but the Haoran righteousness on it had been compressed to the point of being extremely faint by the ubiquitous Yuehua.

The Xuanhuo Jian in the air was also covered with a thin layer of ice and snow, and could only emit some faint firelight pitifully.

"Do you have any hole cards?"

Zhao Mingyue stood in front of him, expressionless.

The extremely weak Martial God took a strong breath, slowly got up, and looked at her level.

In his eyes, there was a fist intent, and the sea of self-awareness slowly turned into divine light.

She raised her eyebrows slightly, a little puzzled, and stretched out her right hand to shake it in the night wind.

Shang Yuan's eyes suddenly began to bleed, and the fist intent that was condensing was crushed alive.

He fell to the ground.

Xuanhuo Jian and Xuanyuan Sword swayed in the air, hesitated slightly, and then turned into light in two directions.

"If not, please die."

"If you die, we won't be embarrassed."

She raised her right hand and raised her middle two fingers to the center of Shang Yuan's eyebrows.

After an instant, his figure suddenly blurred, and then returned to normal.

She withdrew her hand.

There were suddenly a shallow white mark on the index finger and middle finger of her right hand, as if someone had slashed her with a sword.

Zhao Mingyue looked at her right hand and looked at the white mark, a little dazed and a little puzzled.

This place has been turned into an enchantment by her, which can block the heavenly machine calculation, and even the peep of the supernatural powers.

Only beings of the same realm can enter.

Now there are only two people in Qingyunmen who are in the same realm as her.

Li Chunyang doesn't know how to use a sword now, let alone be so sneaky, needless to say, the Brahma of the Buddhist family has no reason to interfere with his own work.

And there is still no third person in this enchantment.

In other words, someone outside the enchantment used an unbelievable kendo to stop Fang Cai's fatal blow, and even when he escaped into the middle of nowhere, he still injured himself.

Although it wasn't even an injury, this kind of realm, this kind of swordsmanship made her a little curious and even excited.

Who is it?

Zhao Mingyue groaned slightly, glanced at Shang Yuan, who had fallen to the ground, and knew that there was a nameless master who couldn't kill him tonight, so he didn't say much, and kicked lightly, like kicking a ball, kicking the guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes back to Chaoyang Peak.

She looked at the bright moon in the sky, which was a little thin, and she didn't know how many times she had calculated in her eyes, and frowned slightly.

"Doesn't count? It doesn't make sense. ”