Hu Jiu was stunned by Liu Zhao's sudden intimacy, but quickly came to his senses. With the corners of his mouth grinning, the four eyebrows flew vividly on his face again.

His arms wrapped around Liu Zhao's thin waist, lowered his head, and put his face on the delicate face like jade, "Daughter-in-law, can we kiss here directly in the future?" After speaking, he choked Liu Zhao's soft lips like petals, and when he sucked, the familiar fragrance of flowers filled his mouth.

The silky little lilac reminded him of those sweet memories, and the iron arm wrapped around Liu Zhao's delicate body, and the sturdy body clinged to the watery softness.

"Gege, please respect yourself!" A delicate soft drink made the confused Liu Zhao wake up, she pushed Hu Jiu's arms away hard, and glared at Hu Jiu who was still in her charm in shame.

Dahua held the unconscious alocasia in her mouth, and stood beside Liu Zhao at some point, while Xiaoqing's lazy snake was loosely wrapped around Dahua's body.

"Gege, what should I do with this woman?" Dahua was very satisfied with Liu Zhao's timely correction of his mistakes, and it shook its head slightly, suggesting the presence of alocasia in its mouth.

"Little wild cat, dare to spoil the good deeds of the master!" Hu Jiu grabbed the flesh on the back of Dahua's neck in extreme deplorment, and carried it in front of him, his long narrow eyes flashing with fierce light, and he gritted his teeth and stared at the pair of green cat's eyes.

"Prostitution in the day is despised!" The coquettish voice, the tone of righteous words, came out of the mouth of the big flower with limbs and paws, how could it be so harmonious?

"What daytime? It's night! Hu Jiu's eyes were suddenly pierced by the light shining through the sea of clouds, and he threw it hard, throwing the big flower and the alocasia to the top of the mountain, next to the incense burner that burned incense.

"It's dawn!" A ray of sunlight shines through the gaps in the thick clouds. Liu Zhao looked at the busy crowd on the ground and sighed.

"It's really nothing wrong with us this time, is it?" Hu Jiu took Liu Zhao's hand and landed on the top of the mountain together.

Facing the steep spring cold, with the rising fiery morning sun behind him, Liu Zhao looked at the sky that was gradually returning to clarity, and his anger gradually calmed down.

found a huge rock, and Hu Jiu pulled Liu Zhao to sit on the ground together. Seeing this, Dahua immediately put the Alocasia on the ground, followed closely behind Liu Zhao, and sat upright.

"Just now you asked me to search for the ghost general's soul, and in his memory, I found a den of the ghost cult distributed in the Yellow River system." Hu Jiu leaned on the raised boulder, squinting his eyes, admiring the dazzling morning glow, as if he really came to enjoy the mountains and rivers.

"Hey, what's going on with these R people? Why can't you always get along with us Huaxia? "Liu Zhao didn't understand the ghost cultivators who came to Huaxia in groups to make trouble, what were they doing?

"That pharmaceutical factory is left alone?" Through the mist, Liu Zhao looked at the crowd gathering more and more at the Yamashita Pharmaceutical Factory, and continued to ask.

"The pharmaceutical factory has been blown up like this, and the local management should understand the purpose of the investors of this R country!" Hu Jiu lightly brushed Liu Zhao's hair that was blown to his cheeks by the wind, and also glanced at the vehicles with flashing police lights at the bottom of the mountain, and said lightly: "The rest of the matter should be their business!" ”

"Hey, what kind of den are you talking about, draw it out and take a look?" Liu Zhao also knew that they had done enough, and the rest of the things didn't need to be done by the monks.

"Huh?" Suddenly, Hu Jiu sat up straight, his deep eyes staring in the northwest direction.

"There are monks approaching ......, and one of them seems to be a sword cultivator." He raised his hand and sent out an enchantment, enveloping Liu Zhao and the big flower, and the big stone on the top of the mountain immediately became empty.

In the sky thousands of miles away from this mountain, Ouyang Wuji stepped on the flying sword, comforting the anxious bearded man, who was followed by a black panther with ribs and wings.

"Lao Hai, we've been chasing for a few days, and we haven't seen your daughter's shadow yet, can't it be that you're looking in the wrong direction?"

"My snow harrier is the best at tracking, it is familiar with the breath of Alocasia, and I will definitely find the little girl by following it!"

Not long after Alocasia sneaked out of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, Hai Chao chased after Ouyang Wuji. However, the speed of the cloud-piercing boat was too fast, and they had already chased to the hinterland of the Central Plains, and they had not seen the shadow of the alocasia.

In the sea of clouds, a snow-white sparrowhawk suddenly let out a long roar, its small brown eyes flashed with horror, and it circled back and forth in the sky.

"Lao Hai, look ahead!" There was a slight hint of ferocious resentment in the air, and then, diluted by the large and elegant mist that followed, the aroma penetrated into the mouths and noses of the two, and the fatigue caused by the continuous flight for several days was swept away, and they suddenly felt refreshed.

"Ouyang, this smell is a little familiar, it seems to be an agarwood sent by Tianyimen!" Hai Chao sniffed the smell in the air and said in surprise: "Is it that the people of Tianyi Gate are fighting with ghost cultivators?" ”

"Let's go, let's see!" Ouyang Wuji stepped a little under his feet, and the long sword roared, flying towards the place where the aura was the strongest.

"Ah Feng, keep up!" Hai Chao withdrew the hesitant Snow Harrier from the spirit beast bag, beckoned the black panther behind him, and followed Ouyang Wuji closely.

Ten minutes later, the two flew to the top of the mountain following the scent.

At this time, the sun jumped out of the sea of clouds, and the dazzling sunlight dispelled the dark clouds that had been dense in the sky last night. The ghostly and foul-smelling factory exhaust gases between heaven and earth are all diluted by the fragrance, and the warm spring sun shines brightly on this land.

Ouyang Wuji saw the huge incense burner on the top of the mountain at a glance, and the curling green smoke was wafting out from here.

The three feet of the incense burner are carved with the sacred beast Jin Li, and the body of the incense burner is engraved with simple gluttonous patterns.

"This is, Foxy!" Ouyang Wuji excitedly circled around the incense burner, stretching out his trembling hand from time to time to caress the shiny surface of the incense burner.

At this time, Haichao didn't have the heart to pay attention to Ouyang Wuji at all, and when he saw his daughter who was unconscious not far away, he galloped over, picked up the Alocasia, and checked her physical condition.

"Taro, taro!" Haichao knew that his daughter was only frightened and unharmed, and while calling her name, he stuffed a pill into Alocasia's mouth.

"Hey, boy, have you seen enough?" A deep man's voice suddenly sounded beside Ouyang Wuji, making Ouyang Wuji, who was immersed in joy, jump into the air in fright.

On the huge rock, a man and a woman appeared without warning. The golden sun shone on their bodies, the men were handsome and strong like gods, and the women were as beautiful and light as flying fairies.

Alocasia, who had just woken up, saw this scene for the first time, and her heart was deeply stabbed, and tears flowed out unconsciously.

"Taro, you're scared to death Daddy!" Hai Chao finally confirmed that his baby daughter was okay, and he cheered and hugged her!

"Daddy!" Alocasia buried her head in her father's chest, tears wetting the hem of Haishio's clothes.

"Liu Daoyou!" Ouyang Wuji recovered from the fright, saw Liu Zhao in travel clothes clearly, and slowly fell back to the ground.

Hu Jiu glared at Ouyang Wuji, first took the incense burner back into his hand, and in Ouyang Wuji's envious gaze, the incense burner he called the Fox Ding disappeared into Hu Jiu's palm. (To be continued.) )