Chapter Sixty-Eight: Knock Down the Bald Head, Never Be Relentless

(Pink 66 added in advance ~ Shun congratulated the Shangyuan Festival, in fact, Shangyuan was the ancient Chinese Valentine's Day, the willow tips on the moon, people about after dusk or something)

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Fu Su watched the two sword cultivators, a man and a woman, discussing how to make a threesome, how to make up for whom, who to take and who to make up, and how to divide her big tonic, and his heart and liver trembled for a while. She was forbidden by those two sword cultivators, and the other party's cultivation realm was far above her, and she couldn't unlock it at all, so she had to worry about everything she was going to encounter while listening.

"Fusu, there's another way." The streamer suddenly spoke again.

As soon as he heard that the streamer had a way, Fusu was overjoyed and hurriedly asked, "What way?" ”

The streamer is definitely the fairy sword of the most pitiful master in history: "The little bald head is not far from here, I can bring him a letter for you and let him save you." In any case, it's better to fall into his hands than to fall into the hands of these two people, right? ”

This bullshit method, at this time, a man and a woman have already discussed the two sword cultivators, and they are ready to do it, Fu Su hurriedly yelled at Liuguang: "Go quickly, I don't want to be sucked dry." ”

"I want half a pillar of incense, you wait, in order not to let the little bald head know that the Demon Cultivator Fusu and Senior Sister Fusu are alone, I have to disguise it." The streamer said that while he was not paying attention, under the background of the glow, he turned into a wisp of flowing light and flew around. Fu Su watched silently, secretly praying that the streamer would soon call the little bald head to save her.

Jing Zhao was fighting with a demon cultivator in the mountains at this time, and only then did he subdue the demon cultivator, only to see a sword in the air flying forward, and Jing Zhao waved his staff to block it. For a time, the sound of gold and iron was great. After a while, it dispersed: "Where is the demon." ”

The streamer threw down a shadow talisman and hurried away. It was afraid of being recognized by Jing Zhao, but fortunately, there was a ready-made shadow talisman in the Fusu Qiankun bracelet, which was still used by Shangyuan Zhenren to defend herself, and it happened to come in handy today. The Shadow Talisman is somewhat like modern instant messaging, but only the picture has no sound, and one is divided into two sides, one side is left in Fusu, and the other side is brought to Jing Zhao's hand by the streamer.

I saw an extra shadow talisman in my hand. The sword light quickly receded again, leaving no trace, Jing Zhao thought it was a distress signal from the righteous path monk of the Canghai Realm, so he flicked his fingers and opened the shadow talisman. The first thing that caught my eye was a thrilling red, "Demon Cultivator Fusu" was dressed in red, and the demon Ye was leaning on the stone couch incomparably, and on her side, a man and a woman were intertwining each other's bodies, taking off each other's clothes. "Demon Cultivation Fusu" seems to be unable to move, and is making a mouth gesture of "save me" with his mouth open. Jing Zhao's eyes narrowed, and he didn't like to see the appearance of "Demon Cultivator Fusu" also wearing red. This made Jing Zhao feel very unsightly.

"Witch, you also have a future." Although it is said that it is a witch, Jing Zhao can't help but save it, it's still the same sentence, the people he has slept with can't sleep with others, let alone be slept with. He doesn't care if he can't see it, but he doesn't care and sees it, of course he can only save it.

After saving and cleaning up, it's completely too late!

Faye Temple is in the mountains and forests near the West Sea, so Jing Zhao is very familiar with this mountain forest, and it is easy to find that place, and there are traces of the streamer breaking through the sky. When Jing Zhao arrived, the man and the woman were almost stripping off, and they were about to work together to take off Fusu's clothes, Fusu was anxious, but he couldn't move. Jing Zhao saw that the cultivation of the two people was relatively high, so he secretly attacked without paying attention, opened the bow left and right to put down the man and the woman, and then appeared from the clouds, looking at the "Demon Cultivation Fusu" condescendingly.

"Witch, I said earlier, don't let it fall into my hands." Jing Zhao held a staff in his hand, slowly descended from the clouds, and stood a few meters away from Fusu and looked at her coldly. But he didn't forget to cast a spell to undo the ban on Fusu's body, and he looked at the red clothes on Fusu's body more and more in his heart: "Don't wear red clothes in the future, you ...... Unworthy. ”

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Fu Su really wanted to knock Jing Zhao down with a stick, and then dragged away the small leather whip and chili water to serve him, saving him such a mouthful: "Thank you Jing Zhao Zen Master for saving me, I don't want to thank you, of course, if you can forgive me for what I did before, I will be even more grateful to you." ”

"Give what you have back to your body, and all thoughts will be eliminated."

"What do you mean?" Fu Su really can't understand this kind of sentence, even if she has lived here for more than a thousand years, most people usually speak normally, even Cangjie can't talk to her now.

"Whatever you have done to him, he will do it to you, and the hatred and resentment in his heart will disappear. This is a Zen allusion, you usually read more books, it doesn't look good, so you have to decorate more things in your head to fill in it. "The streamer is really fed up with the lack of learning and no skills of Fusu, and the energy that has no interest is really enough, thinking about how knowledgeable the Taoist Sect was back then, which is similar to Fusu, it is simply used as a mobile encyclopedia, it is just a fairy sword.

"Poof...... Is he going to force it back? ”

Then it was the streamer's turn to "poof": "At most, I will beat you up, of course, it is not impossible to come back." Come on, compared to being forced by a little bald head, would you rather be forced to be forced by three people or something, don't have a strong expression, and you can't wait to eat and wipe clean and pretend to be reserved, don't you want to be responsible, every time you toss as if you are reluctant to do so, it's really hypocritical. ”

After the streamer complained, he immediately cut off the idea of communication, how to pounce on love, these two now meet or pounce on the streamer, and they feel that the sun must have been fished up from the water.

The birds in the forest passed through the branches and leaves, bringing a rustling sound, and after the birds' sound, the forest became more and more quiet. Fu Su watched the little bald head get closer and closer, as if Jing Zhao really wanted to force her, Fu Su had a stalk in his neck, and he didn't even bother to shout "don't".

Fusu's mind flashed like a glimpse of the former limbs, she really hasn't eaten meat for a long time, the little bald head looks more and more delicious, and more importantly, damn it, now she has a thought in her head: who eats who doesn't eat, just don't be hypocritical, let's go!

In fact, Jing Zhao just wanted to get closer and teach Demon Cultivator Fusu a good lesson, and then end this grudge and go back to talk to Senior Sister Fusu. But when the scene evokes thousands of thoughts, I can't help but be a little distracted, and I stepped on the air without paying attention to the soles of my feet, and pounced directly on Fusu's body, and my hand was still resting between the thin clothes that Fusu was torn apart and his chest was half exposed.

"It's not once or twice, it's a ghost, men love women, normal needs!" Fu Su also comforted herself by the way that Zen practice had a fatal attraction to her, so it was normal for her to have thousands of fragrant thoughts in her heart. Well, the old witch is just hungry and thirsty, so I don't talk so much.

Dad is right, the power is great in the next life, even if I force you, then what's the matter, I can't be angry that you can come back again!

Jing Zhao was dumbfounded, Fu Su was familiar with the way to reach out his little hand to peel off his monk's robe, and the ecstatic little mouth sucked his increasingly thick chest muscles. The wet tongue brushed against the strong body, leaving some shiny and moist traces that made people blush and heartbeat. Jing Zhao seemed to be frozen, this feeling was damn good, he should push it away, but he didn't want to push it away.

No, no, at this time, what he remembered in his mind was Senior Sister Fusu. Dressed in red, but in front of him was the Demon Cultivator Fusu, when Jing Zhao reached out to push the Fusu away, Fusu's little hand was already very dishonestly rubbed along the abdominal muscles and fell deep in the jungle.

Seeing that the floating su who wants to eat meat is so excited, where can he take care of unrealistic things such as reserve, and it is only affordable to eat it at this time. With a wave of her little hand, Jing Zhao's monk's robe had been swept away by her, and her smooth and sturdy body was completely and completely exposed in front of her eyes. Hey, the capital of the little bald head is getting stronger and stronger.

"Witch, you dare."

Fu Su deeply felt that this was a bit of fun, so he wiped his eyebrows, consciously leaned into Jing Zhao's ear like silk, and said lightly: "Zen master, what do you say I don't dare, is it like this, or is it ......like this?"

After speaking, Fusu bit Jing Zhao's lips, and his soft tongue drilled into Jing Zhao's lips and teeth, one hand pressed Jing Zhao's hand to prevent it from moving, and the other hand untied the clothes on his body, Chi Luo was already delicate and fragile, how could she resist it under her violent cracking at this time, and for a while, the spring was full of light, and the white and delicate little figure lined with the unfading red clothes, more and more like the dew on the rose petals, so delicate that people couldn't help but be infatuated with her fragrance and delicateness.

"Zen master, why did I take the initiative to untie my clothes, but you are reserved and shy, Zen master is really young and likable." As soon as the words came out, Fusu didn't believe that she said it, revealing such an old witch, I was afraid that Jing Zhao would be more convinced that she was a witch in the future.

But at this time, Jing Zhao couldn't resist the forced push down of the violent witch, and in the foreground of the coming call, he fought hard to subdue the demon, and after coming, he sneaked up on the two sword cultivators, a man and a woman, plus he was injured, and he couldn't use his own cultivation well.

Seeing Fu Su lying between his legs, his hands were rubbed, and his eyes were staring at him with his mouth open, as if he was a little surprised, and his expression was very ...... Very satisfying. Jing Zhao's heart also seemed to be burning at this time, but he was here to understand the grudge, not to settle the new grudge, he still had Senior Sister Fusu waiting to talk about it.

But his reason was soon burned out, and under his lips and tongue, between those little hands, Jing Zhao's mind was completely lost, and he began to rely on the desires of his heart.

"As I said earlier, the Silence Annihilation Sword Intent and the Zen Cultivation Method are mutually attracting, if it weren't for the Silence Annihilation Sword Intent, the little bald head would not be so easy to lose. Moreover, if you don't have the ability to make a specially prepared furnace, how can you make a furnace. Streamer peeked at it, and secretly admired in his heart, the master is really not a good guy, and after his soul has been scattered for so long, he has to show the title of "The Best Friend of the Three Thousand Worlds" that he once won.

These two people are attracted to each other from the exercises, and if they don't have any thoughts, they forget it, and once they have thoughts, then they will inevitably ask you to push me, I will push you. Fu Su has no discipline at all in eating the little bald head, and the little bald head is eaten smoothly again, and the willpower is not at the normal level at all. It's good to eat and eat, everyone is raising their cultivation, this is a matter of hello, me, everyone, and how redundant it is to be reserved.

"Push down the bald head, never be soft, Fusu work hard!" After the streamer finished shouting, he quickly retracted his thoughts, and in the next paragraph, the place where Sulai came from was said to be eaten by a magical river crab. (To be continued......)

PS: Of course, this is the sea realm, and there are no river crabs, so the following paragraph is still allowed to be broadcast