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Xin Qiji's snow-white teeth were so dazzling, and he smiled softly: "Big brother, he is guarding against me, and he is fighting against the enemy back to back today, and he has not done his best." ”

"What do you want to do? We, after all, are three brothers. ”

Xin Feilan tore her hair in pain.

"No, it's not a brother, since he forced you to kill yourself, he is no longer the third brother of our Xin family. ”

Xin Qiji's eyes were deep, and his gaze was faint: "Wait, there must be a name for the proud son of the East Eight Counties." Xin Huajian is right, two goddesses who are just spicy hands, they are really a good thing to use. ”

...

This is the mood is wrong, but in the Xin family's guest room, there are bursts of delicate laughter.

Wumeng is still chanting "Touching the Fish, Yanqiu Words", saying a "promise of life and death" hundreds of times, holding the willow waist that forgets worries and laughing: "Sister, listen to it, this 'wild song and drink, visit Yanqiu', our goddess palace, there is really a Yanqiu tomb." ”

"There is buried the teacher's negative heart, and the teacher killed it with his own hands. Forget the worries and said lightly.

Hearing this, Wumengjiao became angry: "Sister is too bad, what are you talking about? If the holy monk brother can't find that half-soul, he is destined to be negative, and you still want to kill him?"

"It's certainly reluctant, but it's ......"

Forgetting his worries, he stroked his dreamless short hair, shook his head and asked, "I am reluctant to kill the holy monk, why am you reluctant to kill Jia Baoyu?"

Yes, why are you reluctant to kill Jia Baoyu?

Wumeng remembered Baoyu's angry appearance, and those few words of 'not to lose' rammed into her heart, making her feel that it would be great if the holy monk's brother was like this......

"Jia Baoyu is a hero, I don't want to kill him secretly, it's better to give him a dignified death when fighting. ”

Dreamless smiled and groaned to scratch the itch of forgetting worries, she just liked this Yanqiu poem, so she just let Jia Baoyu go.

By her sister's side, she just likes to be willful......

...

The next morning, before Baoyu could open his eyes, a sword slashed horizontally.

"Donor, the red dust in the world is bitter, and the sorrow is even more bitter, the donor is penetrating, why should you be attached to the red sleeves and gentle?"

Bodhi Zi dodged with a grin, and the hand that reached for Baoyu's cuff also withdrew.

Baoyu put on his clothes and shook his head: "Aren't you a holy monk?

"Take a leaf boat, it will be difficult for the donor to return to the subject country, and there is no need to fall into the pain of sorrow, the little monk is doing good. ”

Bodhi Zi wants to mess around, he is just a half-soul, just like a child, no one can pester him. Baoyu didn't entangle with him, and when he sacrificed the gentleman's sword, he had to cut it again.

How do you know that Bodhi Zi looked him up and down, and said strangely: "Huh, why don't you have the breath of a dream beauty? According to Wumeng's love for the little monk, she should have assassinated you." ”

Kill secretly?

Baoyu's movements paused, his eyes narrowed, and his thoughts quickly swept through every inch of his body.

He didn't notice an unusual aura, but he had to guard against it......

Dream Beauty is a kind of charm, and it belongs to the legendary kind, no one has ever seen it, it is said that Dream Beauty will control dreams to make people vent their emotions, and the dispute killing in dreams will definitely appear in reality.

Baoyu thought in his heart: "There is a record in the "History of the Great Zhou": Mengjia can make dreams come true, and even kill people in dreams, but there is no record of who died because of this......

No, no, it's supposed to be a dead person, and it's impossible to come out and say that he was killed by Mengjiaren. ”

At this time, Bodhizi also spoke casually, telling the truth that the goddess has no dreams, and he didn't realize that he had betrayed the woman who was dedicated to him. It turns out that no dream is the same as forgetting worries, the truth used is her own name, she can make people fall into a blank dream, never wake up again, combined with the ability of the dream beauty, enough to kill the enemy beyond the level!

And it just so happened that Baoyu was injured and splashed blood yesterday, and that blood can be used as a bridge for Mengjia's charming and harmful avenue......

Hearing this, Baoyu didn't care about himself, there was a righteous heavenly monument in the world of Wengong, and he was not afraid of a ghost of the level of Dream Beauty.

However, Ximen Xue and the others must be careful not to leave any items on their bodies, including hair......

"You haven't had breakfast yet, have you?"

Baoyu showed a literati elegant smile, very sincere, especially gentle invitation to Bodhizi.

The two went out of the room, Baoyu washed it at will, and a fine breakfast was delivered, and Bodhi Zi gobbled it up, but he didn't forget to warn Baoyu that he should never be attached to the gentleness of the red sleeves again......

"Lord Jia Shi, listen to the advice of the little monk, the women in this world are unreasonable and evil, just like forgetting worries and dreamless,"

Bodhi Zi was full, lay down back, and patted his belly again: "It's also bitter, the little monk is just a big leaf on the Bodhi tree in the goddess's palace, seeing that the two little girls were trained to be pitiful, the rain covered the rain, the sun shaded the sun, and the most, the little monk played a game with them one day, which went wrong." ”

"What game?" Baoyu asked casually.

"That Day ......"

Bodhi Zi is like a child who has a novelty and no one to tell about it, and he talks happily, and the description is called a painting and color, which is simply detailed to the extreme. Even so detailed that Baoyu even knew whether there were moles on the buttocks of the two goddesses、、、 or not......

Baoyu's eyes widened, covered his mouth, opened his eyes, no, he opened his ears, even in his previous life and this life, it was the first time he heard someone tell him 'Xiao Huangwen'.

His heart was messy, his body was messy, and the black fox was also three inches below his navel......

After a long time, he looked at Bodhi Zi in a daze, and asked stupidly: "Do you see someone under the tree, the wild 、、、?" So, you learned to play with the two goddesses...... Games?"

"Wild 、、、 He? Oh, that's called 、、、 wild . ”

Bodhizi said very reminiscingly: "It's funny, it's just that an old guy said that this is not good, and asked the little monk to stop playing this kind of game." ”

"The old guy you said also has a big heart. ”

Baoyu felt more and more sorry for her worries and dreams, and asked carefully, "How old were they when you played games with them?"

"Twelve, or thirteen, I forgot, maybe I'm not even ten years old. You don't know the little monk, time is meaningless to the little monk. ”

Bodhi Zi replied very casually, suddenly jumped up, and kept going backwards.

He saw Baoyu draw his sword, let out a roar, and summoned Ximenxue and the others over, to slowly surround him?

"Ladies and gentlemen, what do you want to do?

"It's nothing, I just want to kill someone, even if I can't kill you, at least I have to let your blood go. ”

Baoyu sneered, twelve, thirteen, and may be less than ten years old, in the twenty-first century, this is also a big sin that should be peeled and cramped!

Bodhizi was still wondering, and shouted bitterly: "Why do you want to put the blood of the little monk? You shouldn't know that the flesh and blood of the little monk can increase the life span of 800 years!"

Luan,

Luan Luan!

A series of sword draws sounded, not only Baoyu and the others, but also Bai Ma Chun, Bai Ma Xiangyi, Yin Qian'er, and the servants and guards of Bai Ma's family rushed up.

800 years of life?

Everyone had red eyes and surrounded them viciously......

...

I have to say that Bodhizi is indeed so powerful that he even shot at the bachelor-level White Horse Peak, but he still let him run away, failing to leave any of his flesh and blood.

Seeing that Bodhi Zi didn't know what method he used to escape, everyone was sighing and shaking their heads in pity. Baoyu doesn't think so, flesh and blood can increase people's longevity by 800 years, Bodhi Zi should be the treasure of Buddhism even in the Tang Dynasty, if it can be easily obtained, Buddhism can not be called a great religion that can stand side by side with Confucianism and Taoism......

[The Tang Dynasty and the Eight Thousand Kingdoms are all Confucianism, Taoism, and Buddhism, although Confucianism is strong, but that is because of the nature of the literati. 】

Baoyu began to think about the general trend of the world again, and after thinking about it, he felt that he was not qualified to consider this.

He took out his Kuafu Dajia and called Ximen Xue and the others to enter the wing......

Kuafu's armor is very simple, it is called chain mail, but those locks are crudely made, not worn on the body, and look as if they were shoddy by unskilled apprentices.

Ximen Xue stroked the surface of Kuafu's big armor, felt it carefully for a while, and said in surprise: "It turned out to be a treasure that is obscure? This is an ancient relic!"

Ancient relics?

Baoyu shook his head, he didn't know why, but he knew that the Ximen family was born in the battlefield and had the deepest research on armor, so he naturally didn't suspect anything.

He pushed the armor towards Ximen Xue and asked, "Isn't it an ordinary 10,000-level treasure?"

"It shouldn't be, although it is now the power of a 10,000-level treasure, but I don't know how long ago, this armor should have surpassed the ordinary city and even reached the level of a Wenbao. ”

Ximen Xue was very excited, grabbed the armor, unfolded it, and her face became bitter: "Damn, I don't have such a tall figure!"

"Can't it be smaller?"

Baoyu was also very speechless, Kua's father Dajia is suitable for Xin Feilan and Xin Huajian's nine-foot figure, he is not very old, and he can still grow taller, but it is estimated that he will not be as tall as the Xin family.

Xin Qiji's height is converted to less than one meter eight, which is normal, but Xin Feilan and Xin Huajian are estimated to be two meters and one two, this kind of figure ......

Hey, Baoyu felt that those who were more than two meters were crippled, and both ends were not aligned!

Ximen Xue studied the armor for a while, but still shook her head: "It's not small to change, unless you find a stronger craftsman." Qi Wuhuaiwen will create a Su Tie Sword worth eight thousand taels at most, if it is an ordinary ten thousand taels of treasures, he may have the ability to give it a try, but it is a big deal to destroy the armor, but the foundation of the Kuafu armor is too deep, I am afraid that the craftsman does not have such a powerful power left. "It's in hand, please wait a while, after the content is updated, you need to refresh the page again to get the latest update!

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