(Ask for a ticket, ask for a ticket)

For such an embarrassing scene, Feng Da Immortal didn't feel much, although his body reacted, he was still righteous in his heart, after all, he had always regarded Murong Tianxin as a little girl.

But Murong Tianxin reacted, a woman's body is very sensitive, especially in special parts.

The little buttocks were held up by a huge one, and the heat was frequent, could she not react?

Although she has never been in love, she is not a stupid girl, not to mention studying all the way to the university teacher, and taking physiology and hygiene classes, just having such a living treasure as Zheng Weiwei can teach her a lot of things, what are the top ten inviolable territories, and the top ten easiest places.

After thinking of Zheng Weiwei's usual ramblings, Murong Tianxin's face turned even redder, because with her current situation, she occupied four of the top ten easiest places, the place of novelty, the place of tension, the place where he was handsome and the place where there was nowhere to escape.

"Can you not be so nymphomaniac?" Probably because he was afraid that his rapid breathing would attract Feng Qingyang's attention, how shy he would be when the time came, so Murong Tianxin used a secret method to extinguish the fire, which was self-deprecation.

He is her great-grandfather, what is she thinking, she is really getting more and more nymphomaniac, and she is less and less like the cold and decisive little woman Murong at the beginning.

She must not sink, she has to work hard to be her original self, but soon, she found that she was defeated by herself, and she silently wanted to be herself again, but the hand holding Feng Qingyang's waist became tighter and tighter.

Even the little buttocks didn't avoid his huge size at all, but they stuck tighter.

Of course, she could comfort herself, it was not that she didn't want to hide, but the energy emitted by the Divine Palm Forest in front of her was getting bigger and bigger, and she had to lean on him because of the shock.

"Dead girl. What do you think, concentrate your thoughts, don't let the aura here dissipate the true element in your body! Seeing that the little girl's body was shaking, Fengda Immortal naturally knew that she was thinking nonsense, so he hurriedly reminded her, and at the same time stretched out his right hand, gently hugged her, and pressed her tightly in his arms, and his right palm was directly pressed on her lower abdomen.

Protect her dantian. Lest she had cultivated for so long, the little bit of true yuan she had cultivated would be suddenly dispersed by the powerful aura of the Divine Palm Forest.

"Oh......" Murong Tianxin responded, her little face turned even redder, and she kept scolding in her heart, she was becoming a nymphomaniac. This guy hugged her and touched her, and told her not to think about it, when she was a seven or eight-year-old child? She's a ten-year-old girl, damn it!

"See that statue?" With such a hug, coupled with the little girl's writhing, Fengda Immortal also has some taste of true qi rolling, but fortunately, he has strong concentration. And he was good at diverting attention, so he pointed to a huge statue in the Divine Palm Forest.

It was a statue of the first generation of sword immortals in Shushan, and the old Taoist robe was wide enough to mop the floor. The beard is also ridiculously long, not to mention the hair, just the eyebrows and the small mustache are more than a zhang long.

It's just that half of the head of the old statue is no longer there.

"Only half a head?" Murong Tianxin asked with a smile.

"Well, the old-timers of Shushan. Ethereal real people, this old way should be from the past to the present. The most capable person in the Shushan Sword Sect! It is also the one with the highest status! Feng Qingyang replied with a smile, saying this, but in his heart he remembered the regret of many years, that is, he couldn't live in the same era as the ethereal real person, so he couldn't talk about it.

"But why does he only have half a head?" Murong Tianxin frowned, at first glance, he thought it was a half-faced demon in the anime world!

"Because I cut it in half!" Speaking of this, Feng Qingyang couldn't help but laugh himself.

"Huh? Didn't you say that he had a high status? You cut off half of his statue's head, and the others can spare you? Murong Tianxin also laughed, she knew that with Feng Qingyang's temperament, he could do this.

"Of course you can't let me go, for this matter, my master punished me for three days and was not allowed to drink!" Feng Qingyang laughed, in fact, he didn't mean to split the head of the ethereal master with a sword, but when he practiced the sword in the Divine Palm Forest, he was too excited to practice, so he couldn't control the sword light.

The Divine Palm Lin is so full of spiritual energy, coupled with his drinking strength, if he is not careful, he will practice swordsmanship like an idiot, which is the reason why the Dead Ghost Master never let him come here later.

"It's only a punishment for three days ......" Murong Tianxin pouted, in Feng Qingyang's opinion, this is a very severe punishment, but in her opinion, this is not a punishment at all!

"Enough is enough, then let's go back!" Feng Qingyang said, his right hand was lightly drawn, and the purple fire flying sword roared towards Chixiao Peak.

"Great-grandfather, is it good for you to bring me here to cultivate when you go back, the aura here is so abundant, cultivating here must be twice the result with half the effort!" Murong Tianxin raised his little head and stepped back, smiling with a look of yearning.

"I haven't learned to climb yet, but I want to learn to walk? Before you were sane, you came here like an ordinary person drowning! Let's go to South Shaolin first, follow the master to have a good understanding, and come back is almost over! Feng Qingyang stretched out his left hand and pinched the little girl's pink face.

"Oh...... Then will you accompany me to South Shaolin! Murong Tianxin puffed out his mouth, and he comprehended Zen theory, and it was a very boring thing to listen to.

"Didn't Zheng Weiwei accompany you?" Feng Qingyang touched his chin, although he had long since lost the sharp little goatee he had back then.

"What's the use of her going, isn't she still the same as me, unfamiliar with life!" Murong Tianxin puffed out his mouth, quite coquettish.

It's a monk's temple there, she and Weiwei Xiaolangniu are girls after all, and it can be said that it is inconvenient to stay there, but if Feng Qingyang is there, it will be different, he can help them solve a lot of small troubles, isn't it?

"And what do you want? Do you have to go with the old man? Feng Qingyang is also a big head, although he also wants to go to get together with a monk again, but after all, it is a monk's temple, and there is nothing to want, so it is boring, so he doesn't want to go very much.

"Well, it's great, I'll go back and let Zheng Weiwei beat you on the back!" Murong Tianxin nodded, and then decisively sold his girlfriend.

"She's beating her back? So why are you going? Go back and give me a thrash together! Feng Qingyang touched the little goatee again, and then let out a long laugh, and landed directly on the top of Shu Mountain with the little girl.

These two people are talking and laughing, slaying demons, embracing each other, and seeing the scenery of Shu Mountain, but the people who stay in Shu Mountain are either worried, or the vinegar jar is shattered.

What they are worried about is Huayangzi and Qinghe, Huayangzi and they are worried about nothing more than the life and death of Guisha, and the Tianji Master of the Year was because of the benevolence of a thought, but only cut off the flying sword of Guisha, and did not cut off Guisha, so there is today's disaster.

Qinghe is worried about Feng Qingyang's safety, he has been gone for so long and has not come back, will he be fine?

Qingyu is different, after seeing Murong Tianxin jumping on Feng Qingyang's flying sword, she began to smash the vinegar jar, and her brother-in-law took Teacher Murong to fly, but he didn't take her to fly.

Of course, she also began to hate that she was just an ordinary person, if she was as skilled as Teacher Murong, she would be able to jump on her brother-in-law's flying sword like her, so that they could go to a wider world and do more exciting things.

In this way, as soon as they saw Feng Qingyang returning from the imperial sword, everyone greeted him.

"Uncle Shi!" The first to speak out was Hua Yangzi, who smiled with his hands.

With his Taoism, at such a close distance, he could see that the murderous aura on Uncle Jiujian Immortal had not yet dissipated, which showed that his old man had just made a ruthless move, in other words, the ghost sand was already finished.

Hua Yangzi was relieved at the same time, but also grateful, this time fortunately it was the wine sword immortal uncle who rushed back in time, otherwise his sin would be great, if Shu Mountain was destroyed by the ghost sand, what face would he have in the future to go to the Spirit Immortal World to see the teacher and the elders of Shu Mountain?

"What are you doing here? You don't have to clean up such a big mess! Feng Daxian was taken aback, and when he and Tianxin girl hugged each other, they saw a group of people rushing over, all with a thief's smile on their faces.

"Yes, Master!" The Fengda Immortals roared, and Huayangzi and they hurriedly dispersed as birds and beasts.

"Brother-in-law, where are you going?" Seeing Huayangzi and them leaving, Feng Qingyang snickered a little, and then went straight to the back mountain, Qingyu couldn't help but ask, I guessed that Feng Qingyang was going to the spring, it was a paradise for the two of them!

"Find a drink!" Feng Qingyang waved his hand, thinking that after Shushan was rebuilt hundreds of years ago, the thousand-year-old site was gone, but after the battle with Guisha, the Shushan base was loosened, and a strange aroma of wine wafted out.

At that time, he was too busy fighting to pay attention to it.

Now that the fight is over, can he still hold back? It's just that this kind of ugliness can't be seen by the juniors of Shushan, otherwise what would they think of him, the elder? So he blasted them away first, and then ran straight towards the Chixiao Peak and the Divine Palm Forest.

If he remembered correctly, it should be the former Shushan Sword Sect Hidden Sword Pavilion.

It is said that it is the Hidden Sword Pavilion, but it is actually a large storeroom, which has everything, in addition to good swords and magic weapons, there are also good medicinal materials and good wine.

These things are the same as the things in his storage ring, Huayangzi and their Taoism can't be played, so he has long seen that when Senior Brother Tianji left, he used the "Five Elements Seal" to seal the Hidden Sword Pavilion, lest the juniors try to take a shortcut, and then the little leaves fight the big waves and lose their lives in vain.

The "Five Elements Seal" is not a big deal here in Feng Qingyang.

However, he was not interested in what good things Senior Brother Tianji had hidden here, what interested him was the hundred flowers drunk inside.

It is a wine hidden in the era of Senior Brother Tianji, to say the least, it is a hundred years!

Except for the bottle of Celestial Goose Yellow in his storage ring, he hasn't drunk a real century-old wine since he came down the mountain!

Now you can finally have a feast!

Bang!

The purple fire flying sword was struck, and it crashed into a dense forest, and Feng Qingyang followed suit, and then he heard a scream, which shook through the mountains and forests.