When Jing Zhao opened his eyes, the forest was already the morning dew, like a reincarnation of light.

There is a breeze blowing around, spreading out bursts of unique breath belonging to the mountains, as well as a wisp of light fragrance, this fragrance does not carry the gentleness of the daughter's home, and is also different from the grass and trees in the forest, slightly sweet, but if you don't taste it, it will be easy to miss, slightly like a tree of osmanthus flowers thousands of miles away. The beauty is fragrant, but the person is far away, Jing Zhao doesn't even have the heart to be angry with her now - he actually thinks this is normal, of course as soon as he opens his eyes, Fusu, a little conscienceless person, runs away again!

Also, he let him run by himself, for fear of hurting each other in the fight, and now although he is injured most of the time, his mind is unstable, in case he will be hooked up with the demonic barrier...... When the time comes, he is not afraid that he will hurt Fusu, he is afraid that he will finally be able to heal the injuries of the old and new ones, and he is really vulnerable now.

"Fusu, what should I do with you?" Kill, don't joke, you can talk about it, marry, don't joke, the last moment you have no conscience eat deliciously, and the next moment you can wave your hands and turn around when you put on your clothes. Jing Zhao felt that he was really heartbroken, and vaguely felt that even if he added the past life, he had never been like this for a woman.

Thinking of yesterday's lingering feelings, Jing Zhao couldn't help but smile on her lips, whether it was a junior sister or a witch, Fusu has always been so enthusiastic, and she was unexpectedly enthusiastic when she was aroused. If it used to be "how can the woman I slept with have anything to do with others", then now in Jing Zhao's heart is "how can the person I like let her escape".

However, Fusu's words that I don't know whether it was babbling or muttering made Jing Zhao quite annoyed, what is "Tianchen is more delicious". This damn witch. Dead nature does not change. In the coming day, the realm will be higher than you. I'm going to put her on my lap and beat her up badly.

Speaking of fart, Jing Zhao's hand opened and closed, closed and opened, as if the soft buttocks with a slightly sweet fragrance were still being kneaded by him in his hands, huh...... It feels great in the hand.

At this time, Fu Su rubbed his waist and returned to the territory of the Qingming Ancestor: "What are you doing, I will return to the void period of sword cultivation in a dignified manner, and I will actually have a sore back." This is so unscientific. ”

"You're being supplemented, of course you're going to have backache, and ...... Don't you think you're a little too greedy? "Streamer thinks about worrying about the bald head, from the morning of the first day to the early morning of the next day, intermittently, these two people are simply dead. It's a monk, if this were an ordinary person, he would already be a dead fish.

"Oh...... Hey. "With a smile, yesterday tasted really good, of course. You have to exclude the first high tide. Although his body is a little lost, after all, he is a furnace. However, she did not feel that she had suffered at all, and her flesh was greatly satisfied.

"Heretic, you're out of cure." The streamer can't bear to look at it, and he won't be stupid enough to mention topics such as Chenjun Jingzhao, so let the heresy of Fusu simply taste the lingering pleasure. When he was not far from the territory of the Qingming Ancestor, the streamer sensed that someone was fighting nearby: "Fusu, it seems that there are people from the Chengyun Sect, I have sensed the Chengyun Rectification." ”

Fu Su said "um", although he was still smiling, but as soon as he turned his feet, he had already taken his sword and walked towards the fight, and when he got to the place, Fu Su turned from a smiling smile to frowning, and even a little angry. On a small forest path covered with red fruits, all the places with trees in Tianyuan are equivalent to a range mark, and wherever there is a forest and then go inside, it is the territory of the Qingming Ancestor, and generally no one dares to make trouble, after all, the Qingying Ancestor is not a good stubble.

But at this moment, under the cover of green leaves and red fruits, more than 20 people were besieging three people. The more than 20 people were dressed in different colors, but it could be seen that they were disciples of the small sect, and Fu Su didn't pay attention to them on weekdays, but he could recognize who the disciples were one by one. As for the three people who were besieged, they were ordinary disciples under Tianyan Peak, and Fusu's anger also stemmed from this.

"What is arrogant, Tianyan Peak is amazing, isn't it Tianyan Peak who has a daughter of the Underworld."

"Raising demons is like collaborating with the enemy, and the Chengyun Sect is so indulgent, it really doesn't take my righteous sects in his eyes."

The three besieged Tianyan Peak disciples were gradually exhausted, but they didn't say a word, and only insisted on not even spitting out a word of softness and begging for mercy. Seeing this, Fu Su also realized Cangjie's feeling that "the sect is still a little bit of a backbone", so he snorted coldly on the clouds: "What an arrogant arrogance, I don't know if this is the territory of the Qingming Ancestor?" Now the juniors in the Canghai realm are becoming more and more unruly, and when they fight in front of my ancestor's house, do you want to warn my ancestor, do you want me to invite my ancestor to come out and watch the battle, so that I can be taught. ”

Fu Su did not fall in the white sky, and she prepared that the twenty or so people would not stop, and she would clean up all those people one by one. More than 20 people besieged three people for so long and didn't take it, the cultivation realm of these 20 people can be imagined is not very good, beat them, Fu Su doesn't even have to think about it.

The twenty or so people suddenly stopped, and someone saw the red fruit forest next to it, this red fruit is edible, although the taste is not good, but it can satisfy hunger, and there is a little very mixed spiritual power. This high-level Red Fruit Cultivator wouldn't even look at it, but for the low-level disciples who came to Tianyuan to train, it was a rare and good food. Although it grew on the side realm of the Qingming Ancestor, there was no accident for many years when the low-level disciples came together to harvest it, and the Qingying Ancestor could grow a tree in the Heavenly Plain, so how could he care about these fruits.

Originally, at this time, a few polite words of reasonableness, a change of place or something, you can pass this matter. Although the soda made up his mind to fish out the three of them, he didn't beat up the group of people openly, but secretly made a stumbling block. However, those small sect disciples were obviously not very reasonable: "Hmph, Demon Xiu'er, you dare to be presumptuous in front of my righteous path monk, what about the Qingying Ancestor, it's not that he is nested in the turtle shell of Tianyuan and does not dare to come out, what kind of ability can he do." ”

Fu Su felt that this group of boys really didn't bring out their brains at home, and as soon as their eyes narrowed, the demon cultivator was the demon cultivator, and the eyebrows and eyes that had become more and more slender recently made her squint like this, but it looked a little phoenix-eyed and peach-cheeked. There was a disciple of the Double Cultivation Sect below, and when he saw it, his heart was itching, and his mouth was not clean: "...... Come, sir, I will help you purify and purify, and save you from sin. ”

has lived in the Canghai Realm for more than a thousand years, and Fusu has never been teased like this, so she immediately sneered and offered a few charms from the Qiankun bracelet, all of which were used by Cangjie for her self-defense. She didn't want to expose that her cultivation came from the Chengyun Sect, otherwise when they figured it out, the three disciples would only be afraid that everyone would shout and beat: "Okay, wait until you carry my ninety-nine eighty-one talismans, the old lady never likes men who don't last, remember, even one less old lady can't let you go today." ”

When the talisman was placed, Fu Su arranged the ninety-nine eighty-one talismans according to the eight trigrams, so as not to cause the three disciples in the middle to be hurt a second time. Among these ninety-nine eighty-one talismans, there are all talismans, and Cangjie stuffed it to her as if she didn't want money, so she didn't want money to throw it out like this.

Thunder, wind, fire, ice, all kinds of spells were triggered, at first a dozen spells were resisted as if they were similar, and after forty, they were basically not human, one by one they were already burned by fire and thunder, and the ice was swept by the wind, which was just like the scene of the doomsday disaster. Fusu was very satisfied, and felt that if he returned to modern times, he would be able to live a very nourishing life by going to the crew to do a special effect.

After sixty spells, the people below began to beg for mercy and bow to the ground, crying for their fathers and mothers, and scolding the streets and rolling on the ground. Fu Su went to look at the disciples of Tianyan Peak again, although they said that they were uncomfortable, they also tried to carry it, of course, this is also due to the fact that although they were embarrassed, the injuries they suffered were far better than those twenty or so, otherwise who would be able to maintain their education and not scold the street.

"Tsk, a man who doesn't last has no future!" After Fu Su finished speaking, he took back the remaining twenty talismans, looked at the twenty or so unlucky eggs with an expression of "little pitiful, sister loves you", and asked, "Lang Ya Lang, but you still have to come to purify the slave family." ”

There were more than 20 people below, plus the three disciples of the Chengyun Sect, all had a chill in their hearts, and when they fell into the hands of this woman, how could it be good, naturally the wind was tight. Someone ran first, and the people in the same place saw that Fu Su didn't mean to chase, so they dared to follow, and Fu Su just sneered when he saw this, but he didn't say anything, and naturally he wouldn't chase it.

After the last, the three Chengyun Sect disciples didn't leave, Fu Su raised his eyebrows and looked at them, and said, "Don't run away?" Do the three little Langjun also want to stay and play purification or something, eh, the slave family will not refuse. ”

"Ahem...... Uncle Fusu, don't make fun of your disciples and others. "Most of the disciples of Tianyan Peak have seen Fusu, and among these three disciples, two of them have seen Fusu. Although the Chengyun Sect said that its attitude was very clear, it neither punished Tianyanfeng, nor drove Fusu out of the sect, but only opened fire on the Xuanming Demon Cultivator, and the disciples knew that this uncle was still a senior uncle, and judging from the situation just now, this one seemed to be ...... It's not very offended.

Seeing that they recognized themselves, Fu Gong's frivolous eyebrows and eyes tightened, and he lowered his eyes and sighed softly: "Senior brothers and sisters, are they all okay?" Can anyone embarrass them? Are the injuries all healed? ”

"Uncle Fusu, it's all good, no one has embarrassed Tianyanfeng."

"Don't talk nonsense with a pair of eyes, okay, get out, go back and practice well." Fu Su said and turned around and left.

By the time the three Chengyun Sect disciples came back to their senses, each of them had an extra bottle of healing pills in their arms, and they were also wearing a defensive magic weapon. The three of them looked at each other, but they didn't know what to say, so they had to bow deeply in the direction of Fu Su's departure, and then turned around and left.

Even though Fu Su has reduced the damage to a minimum, there will still be people who will be hurt, and Fu Su is very guilty in her heart, because of her, I don't know how many disciples up and down Tianyan Peak will be tortured like this. After thinking about it, Fu Su turned around again, caught up with those disciples, and threw down a Qiankun Hammer, which was full of things that low-level disciples could use. What she got from Cangjie and Daozong, she can't use it herself, so it's better to give it to them.

Seeing that Fusu caught up, without saying a word, he stuffed a Qiankun bracelet and left, and the three disciples were stunned again, opened it and continued to be stunned......

"Uncle Fusu's family has a magic weapon shop?"

"If the magic weapon shop can have these things, it's stupid."

"Take it back to Uncle Master, I think this should be what Uncle Fusu meant."

"It's a pity that I haven't seen Uncle Fusu use the Chixiao Sword today, otherwise they will be scared to death."

"It's stupid again, if the Chixiao Sword is used, those rumors will only be more unstoppable." (To be continued......)