"The first edition of the silver page increased by 60% of the power;

The original golden light increases the power by 60%;

The sword of the ten thousand two gentlemen is incomparably sharp......"

The black and white colors stained each other like rouge on the black lady's cherry mouth, and sneered: "But how can you, a newcomer, resist me? At this time, I have the strength of a four-blooded old demon." ”

Baoyu's black eyes trembled, and his left eye lit up with a gallant star, and a mysterious aura rose up.

Sensing this mysterious and impermanent taste, the old master suddenly took out a ruler and wanted to knock Baoyu's head.

But he laughed twice, then took it back, and muttered: "It turned out to be the one-yuan breath in the Ten Stars Law, although it is immature, but even if an idiot understands this, sooner or later it will be a Jinshi Wen...... Itchy hands, I really want to knock him. ”

The black lady also trembled, and the black and white colors kept changing on her thin lips.

The mystery is subtle, but it is even more precious.

She straightened her expression slightly, and said with a smile: "One-yuan breath? Add this up as well, you can defeat most of the three-blooded old demons, or fight against ordinary three-dare people, but against me, it's still too bad." ”

Baoyu nodded, and the fire black was erected, as if it was the beginning of the gift of a pen.

Hei Niang felt inexplicable, but immediately after, a loud bang exploded in Baoyu's palm.

The red blood flowed and flowed down the barrel of the pen of the fire black, and it also made the pen of the fire black and the red hair full of hot blood.

"I'm just lifting people, and I can't write with bones like Jinshi, but this is made of blood, and it can be used. ”

Baoyu let the blood flow, his eyes glowed, and he laughed loudly: "Three years, five years, ten years!"

Hei Niang, I don't know if I can fight with you with this ten-year lifespan that turns blood into ink?"

Hearing this, the black lady trembled;

Hearing this, on the black lady's lips, black and white suddenly became entangled with each other.

Her black and white gauze also began to be intertwined in two colors, and she seemed to be greatly shaken.

"Ten years of life,"

Hei Niang's voice was much more delicate, and she sighed abruptly: "Ten years, this is ...... How many lives?"

How many lives? A very simple question, Baoyu calculated in an instant:

Ten years, that is, ten three hundred and sixty-five days.

The Baixia Fairy died at night, that is to say, it was equal to the lives of three thousand six hundred and fifty Baixia Fairies!

He knew that Hei Niang was sighing, and the Hei Niang who could survive must be more sad than him for the longevity of Baixia Fairy.

Baoyu shook his head, knowing that it was not the time to think about this, and suddenly put down the pen, and the pen fell on the first silver page that bloomed with silver mangs.

If you want to defeat the strong with the weak, you can't have any reservations.

He wants to write the strongest poem within his ability, and he must kill it with one hit!

The black lady's face also changed color, and the black and white aura surged up, rushing towards Baoyu.

However......

At the moment when the pen fell on the paper, Baoyu's whole person was stunned.

The pen is very good, it is worth six thousand taels of silver;

The paper is also very good, it is the first silver page formed by the convergence of heaven and earth;

People are better, Baizhang Wenshan, the holy road lifts people, and comprehends one yuan...... Logically speaking, there will never be any mistakes!

However, the pen fell on the paper, and the pen was dipped in blood, but it did not leave any trace on the silver page of the first edition.

It seems that his blood is fake, and the first silver page is also fake, and the talent gushes out, and it turns into an empty piece, with no effect at all!

[What's going on?]

Baoyu suddenly looked at the old master, only to see the old master hiding his face and smiling bitterly, and said in a low voice: "I forgot to tell you that although the talent that the old master has supplemented for you can be used, if you fight, there is a certain chance that it may fail." ”

"Why didn't you say it earlier!"

Baoyu was angry and hurriedly waved the gentleman's sword to resist the black lady's full force.

But...... The gap is too big!

Just in an instant, the black lady was half black and half white, and her nails were as tender as onions, and she choked his neck.

It was only at this time that the old master said, "Old man...... Thought you'd be lucky......"

...

With the window open, the pink gauze tent in the women's room swayed in the wind, and in the smoke of the incense burner at the bedside, it looked like an Yiren Man dance, which was really beautiful.

Bai Nanyan slept very soundly, she was bold, she was not like an ordinary daughter's house closed to the boudoir, on the contrary, if there was really a flower thief, she wouldn't mind pinching it to death.

But at this time, Bai Nanyan turned over back and forth, and slept very unsteadily.

She felt unwell and felt uncomfortable, and suddenly sat up straight, and her eyebrows frowned.

"No, it's wrong, it's too quiet. ”

Bai Nanyan muttered and put on his clothes, and after listening to it for a while, his face was not very good-looking.

Although it was late at night, Baoyu was a night owl, and he often read at this time, and those lifters were also infected with bad problems, and there were many people who read at night.

It is said that Ye Ning is determined, and the reading effect at this time is very good......

Bai Nanyan scoffed at Baoyu's nonsense, but this did not prevent her from gradually getting used to Baoyu's reading voice.

So Bai Nanyan pushed open the door, and as soon as he took a step, he hurriedly covered his mouth and nose and hurriedly retreated.

"Baixia Fairy's Spiritual Tomb Mist!"

Bai Nanyan is the sixth daughter of Qinggeng Peak, and it is not an exaggeration to say that she is a princess, she is well-informed, and immediately staggered to the head of the bed on the side of the wing.

She slumped on the bed, moving her face closer to the smoke of the incense burner.

Taking a deep breath, the sleepy bugs that had been raised by him dispersed.

There was a crunch.

The entire incense burner was thrown out of the room by her, and it was broken into pieces on the aisle of the small courtyard paved with fine cobblestones, and a very strong aroma instantly surged the entire small courtyard.

This is a unique spice of Qinggeng Peak, which can make people sleep peacefully when it is calm, and when it encounters something like the mist of the mound, it can also be afraid of demonic obstacles.

It's not expensive, but it's precious.

She only had a piece the size of a palm, so she asked Mu Xiu'er to order some for Baoyu, and the rest fell on the ground in the small courtyard.

"Ahem, ahem,"

The continuous coughing sound continued to sound, and people walked out of the door one by one, covering their heads and screaming dizzy.

"Damn, what's going on? I look like I'm drunk?"

"We did drink, but we didn't drink too much, this is a fan? bastard!

"Second Master Bao, hurry up and see Second Master Bao!"

The people who opened the windows woke up one after another, and those who closed the doors and windows of the wings were also kicked and broken by them, smashed the windows, and pulled them out one by one.

Several people followed Bai Nanyan and hurried towards the small courtyard on Baoyu's side.

The distance between the courtyards of the inn was very close, and it took less than two steps to see the courtyard gate on Baoyu's side.

However, at this time, the courtyard gate was shrouded in fog, and there was a very ethereal fog-like aura in the sky above the entire small courtyard.

Some people are talking about it, and they are bombarding the courtyard gate frantically, but in a moment, the fog blocking the road is blown into fine smoke.

Bai Nanyan finally adjusted his breath, turned into a snowy cold light, and rushed into the broken courtyard gate.

But in the next moment, Bai Nanyan stopped his body and retreated again and again.

The lifters also followed, and like Bai Nanyan, they shook their hands and stepped back step by step, their faces full of nervousness.

"Don't! I'll wait to retreat, please let go!"

"Hei Niang, if you hurt Second Master Bao, I will leave you even if I blow up my guts!"

"If Second Master Bao has a half-point difference, I will wait for the exhaustive search of millions of green mountains in Dazhou, and we will also kill all the Baixia Fairies!"

The people retreated, used to appease the black lady's emotions, and at the same time let the threatening words out.

I only hope that Hei Niang still has some concerns and can let go of Bao Erye.

They saw the black lady pinching Baoyu's neck, and her nails, which were as delicate as onions, were very sharp, and had sunk into Baoyu's skin.

Bai Nanyan was also retreating, and said as he retreated: "Hei Niang, I warn you as the sixth daughter of Qinggeng Peak, if something happens to Brother Bao'er, I will destroy the Baixia Fairy in the world......;

The voice stopped abruptly, and Bai Nanyan and the bodies of many people suddenly rose with a murderous aura.

Seeing this change, the black lady looked at them and moved her eyes back and placed them on top of her palm.

She saw that her fingertips had been embedded in Baoyu's skin, and several streaks of red blood flowed down her fingers.

The blood is very warm,

No, it should be said, it's very hot!

Baoyu was smiling, his eyes flashing blue, it was a simmering light!

"Hey, Brother Bao, don't fight hard!"

The old master trembled with fright, and his hand sped up a little, allowing Baoyu's talent-filled blood to gush back down the wound in his palm.

This is the old master's unique ability, so that Baoyu's ten-year life condensed in the blood returns again, but he is helpless against the hand that Hei Niang pinched Baoyu's neck.

He looked at the black and white sari of the black lady, the black and white cherry lips, and the black and white, waterfall-like long hair, and a strange flicker in the old eyes;

But when he saw that the blue light in Baoyu's eyes became more and more dazzling, and the old face full of wrinkles turned into a bitter white in an instant.

"Brother Bao, don't work hard!

The old master hurriedly said, and when he saw that Baoyu had not changed, he suddenly shouted:

"She's not a black lady, she still has eighteen Baixia fairies in her body, including Xiao Eighteen!"

Stunned!

Dead silence!

The black lady stared at Baoyu's bleeding neck, and her whole person suddenly trembled delicately.

At this time, Baoyu's crazy and shocking courage, as well as the Senlan Wenhuo that was about to explode, fell silent at the same time, revealing a stunned and inexplicable expression.

"Little Eighteen?"

Baoyu called in a low voice.

With just a soft call, the black lady's other hand suddenly stuck her own white neck.

She just pinched Baoyu with one hand and herself with the other, and tears flowed out of her right eye.

Gradually, the left eye also became hazy and fragmented, shining with a fluctuating light.

Hei Niang's voice was slightly normal, but her eyes became complicated when she looked at Baoyu. Please Baidu "Throw Book Network" Thank you for your support!