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"Fifteen touches, touches it, the eldest sister's little belly, a square piece of land, like a field carrying seedlings. Ouch, it's like a field of seedlings. ”

"Sixteen touches, touches it, the upper thighs of the eldest sister, like a white couple, the more I touch it, the more I like it, ouch, the more I touch it, the more I like it."

"Seventeen touch, touch, the eldest sister's small belly. It was like an ox ploughing a field, and there was a thatched ditch. Oops, there's a thatched ditch. ”

"Eighteen touch, touch, the eldest sister's ditch, it seems that the water of Hongze Lake is rippling, and there is a small gold mountain, ouch, there is a small gold mountain."

……

The draw was over, and Zhen Cheng was forced to sing "Eighteen Touches" to make Wu Xin happy.

"Shameless! Shameless! "Wu Xin was so hot that Zhen Cheng's eighteenth touch was sung, but thinking that his eldest aunt was still staying at home, he was extremely annoyed." Don't sing anymore, it's annoying! You're really useless to die, so haode chance, you actually feel like this! ”

"Yes! I'm useless! I'm useless! Wu Xin risked being killed by the Eight Ancestors and fought for a fair opportunity for himself, but he didn't cherish it and deserved to be scolded by Wu Xin.

"Who did you choose badly, weishenmezuihou also chose Liu Qiang?" On the way back to the medicine garden, Wu Xin was so angry that he didn't say a word to Zhen Cheng. If you knew this, what would you risk doing? "Kindness is treated as a donkey's liver and lungs by you, it's really angry with me!"

"Xinxin, I don't want to either!" Along the way, Zhen Cheng wanted to explain, but Wu Xin didn't care about himself at all. Wu Xin finally spoke, and Zhen Cheng hurriedly explained, "Everyone is blindfolded, and the Eight Ancestors are watching, where did I think that Liu Qiang's grandson actually has a keen sense of smell and has long remembered my smell!" I wanted to touch the fourth layer of the foundation building period, but before my hand touched it, I was caught by Liu Qiang! ”

"You weishenme don't run? You're not the first to rush out and catch your opponent? Are you good at being a goalkeeper? Those wastes don't need to be really angry, they are just ordinary people! You've been trained as a special forces, so are you worse than the others? If you don't fool me, I won't believe it! ”

"Really!" Zhen Cheng explained with a wry smile, I really wanted to tell Wu Xin, brother, I am blindfolded, it is the same as not being blindfolded, but the result is like this, what can I do.

"Liu Qiang's sense of smell is sensitive, what about your sense of smell? Your nose is better than a dog's nose! ”

Zhen Cheng rolled his eyes, unable to refute Wu Xin, because this was the truth.

"The truth of the matter is certainly not like this! When the draw ended, I saw the weird smile of the Eight Ancestors! No matter which opponent Zhen Cheng chooses, Wu Xin will be worried. Wu Xin was angry that Zhen Cheng didn't tell the truth to himself.

"I don't want anything to happen to you!" Wu Xin was very smart, and even saw the small details of the Eighth Ancestor, Zhen Cheng spread his hands weakly, and said with a wry smile, "For me, it is a matter of time before Liu Qiang is met!" ”

"Got bored?" Moved eyes flashed, and Wu Xin asked with concern, "Did the Eighth Ancestor secretly do something?" ”

Zhen Cheng nodded helplessly, "We thirty-two people can't use true qi, but the eighth ancestor can!" Although you are here, you can't control the Eight Ancestors! This matter was originally arranged haode, and we came out to stir up the situation, which has already made the eight ancestors dissatisfied! Liu Qiang and I bumped together, in fact, it was intentional by the Eighth Ancestor! If I debunk it on the spot and disrupt the arrangements of the ancestors, then your and my lives will be in danger! Forget it, it's actually nothing. It's a competition, in order to survive, it's a big deal, it's better to run away when I can't beat it! ”

The truth was known, but Wu Xin was not happy at all. Zhen Cheng's concern for himself and his concern for Zhen Cheng are all shit in the eyes of Bazu and others.

Although he has not been in Jindanmen for a long time, Wu Xin has a deep understanding of the meaning of the concept of life and death.

This is Zhen Cheng's daily life, surrounded by intrigue and trickery, but his man has grown step by step.

"It's fine, don't you worry, okay?" Zhen Cheng stretched out his arms, took Wu Xin in his arms, and explained in a low voice, "I'm the special envoy of Jindanmen, they won't let me have an accident!" Judging from the information we have, they just want me to stop at the top thirty-two, and then get rid of my status as a young master! Today, you and I have joined forces to make such a fuss, I estimate that Yizu and others will definitely take the opportunity to abolish my identity as a young sect master! In this way, the results of the competition, Yizu and others will not pay too much attention to it! ”

"I'm not worried about the result, I'm worried about the process of the competition, you know?" Wu Xin's face was ugly, and he stretched out his little hand to caress Zhen Cheng's cheek and said with pity, "Liu Qiang doesn't dare to kill you, but he can humiliate you, you know?" The sixth layer of the foundation building period is the highest point of cultivation in the middle of the foundation building period, and you have just broken through to the fourth layer of the foundation building period, the odds of winning are too low, even if you win, it will definitely be a miserable victory! I don't want you to win the game like you did against Liu Gang last time, while you lie at home in pain for many days! ”

Wu Xin's concern is from the bottom of her heart, from the day they met, in the blink of an eye, the two have lived together for more than six years. There were laughter, quarrels, and even breakups, but the feelings of the two were blended together, regardless of each other.

For herself, Wu Xin endured too much that she shouldn't have endured, but because of love, Wu Xin endured it and accepted it.

Looking at Wu Xin's worried gaze, Zhen Cheng really didn't know what to say except for hugging Wu Xin tightly.

Zhen Yong and Ye Ziyan are not their biological parents, and strictly speaking, they are not Zhen Cheng's relatives. But Wu Xin is no longer as simple as a woman in Zhen Cheng's mind, and sometimes, when Zhen Cheng feels helpless, thinking about Wu Xin's smile, Zhen Cheng can experience a kind of family-like warmth.

Wu Xin didn't complain anymore, because many times, Zhen Cheng couldn't help himself. He can risk his life for Zhen Cheng, and the stone can also fight for his own safety.

"Hold me tight, tonight, I really want to sleep like this!" Wu Xin murmured in a low voice, closed his eyes, and a confident and calm smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "My man is a gift from the mountain god, unless I don't want it, no one can take it away!" ”

Zhen Cheng's arms tightened around Wu Xin, and he said the same thing as Wu Xin in his heart, but he replaced a man with a woman.

The lottery is over, and in the stone cave of the first ancestor, the atmosphere is extremely weird.

The Eighth Ancestor was wrong, because the First Ancestor not only did not reprimand himself, but also praised himself rarely.

"Wu Xin is so ignorant of the general situation, then Zhen Cheng can't be the master of the young sect! Old eight, before tomorrow's competition, you announce the results! "An ancestor can make decisions, but an ancestor doesn't want to be a wicked person, even if he is a wicked person, he will be the one who hides behind the scenes.

A simple lottery ceremony actually killed people, which surprised Yizu very much. Fortunately, the results were satisfactory. Wu Lei drew the second-lowest opponent in the top 32, and it should be a sure thing to enter the top 16. Because of Wu Xin's disturbance, Wu Hao died tragically, and Yizu also had a reason to deprive Zhen Cheng of his identity as the young master.

Although he paid the price of a human life, but to be able to let his Jihua go on smoothly, Yizu felt that Wu Hao died well and died worthily.

"Done!" Thinking about the wretched anger he suffered tonight, and then thinking about the fact that he could hit Zhen Cheng hard before the competition tomorrow, the eighth ancestor happily agreed loudly. The attitude of the first ancestor towards Zhen Cheng seems to have changed, weishenme will change, and the eighth ancestor is too lazy to ask. For so many years, among all the ancestors, he was always the one who knew the truth.

"Zhen Cheng and Liu Qiang will compete tomorrow, will the eldest brother go and see it?" After the first ancestor instructed how to punish Zhen Cheng, he stopped talking. The Eighth Ancestor thought about it and felt that there were some things that he still had to ask carefully.

"I'm not going! You will do justice! Although Zhen Cheng is no longer the young master of the Jindan Sect, he is still the envoy we sent to the Ice Palace. I don't care about the specific competition process, but Zhen Cheng can't die! ”

It's that you can't die, it's not that you can't lose; What an ancestor wants is the result, not the process. The Eighth Ancestor nodded, knowing what the First Ancestor meant.

"Okay, I got it!" The Eighth Ancestor stood up, respectfully agreed, and exited the stone cave of the First Ancestor.

PS: It's a holiday, the master didn't go out to play, stay at home and feel at ease, I didn't ask for a few flowers, and the chrysanthemums were exploded again!! Hey, what's the point? Some anxious brothers always let the master explode, but the question is, there are more than 7 million words, how can it be so simple? The Master needs passion, not for rewards, but for flowers, which doesn't seem too much, right? Our teenager last year, the flower list was firmly in the top ten, look at the current flowers, put in the past, there is this amount in a day! The Master needs support, the strong one, where the flowers are, where the passion is!