Chapter 91: The Actual Situation

The yellow-robed Taoist priest was at a loss.

Don't look at him, he has always been willful and arrogant. In fact, he was very cautious. No one knows better than him what a powerful character this "good nephew and daughter" is. From an ordinary disciple with a bad background, he became the de facto leader of the Vientiane Sect in just a few decades, and also had a place in the Jade Washing Alliance. How could there be such an amazing leap without a method of having sex?

In fact, if he had borrowed ten guts from the yellow-robed Taoist priest in the Jade Washing Alliance area, he would not have dared to make the idea of a nun. In the northern part of the Three Lakes, he was forced to cross the streets like a rat by the troops controlled by the female show, and could only hide in the south most of the time. This time he got the exact news that the schoolgirl was traveling alone, and he was excited to come here to fulfill his long-cherished wish for years.

At first everything went well, but when it was almost successful, he was shocked by the schoolgirl's unusual behavior.

Maybe Murong Qingyan has a bad reputation in the Three Lakes in the North, but others may say that she is ruthless and immoral. As for "disregard for integrity" and so on, this is extremely rare.

But what does this woman want now? Looking back, was the last process too smooth?

I don't blame him for thinking about the "conspiracy". This may be because over the years, he has really been freaked out by the unpredictable methods of female fixes.

It was the first time he had completely given up on his desires and wanted to find out what was wrong. However, there is no noticeable change in attitude on the surface: "My good nephew, is it necessary to maintain your temper and recommend yourself to the pillow?"

It was a test, and the woman on the other side replied with a smile: "Nan Songzi, you may have nothing but seminal pulp!"

This tone is simply a statement of facts. The yellow-robed Taoist priest, also known as Nan Songzi, was not angry, but rejoiced. If you want to know, when you meet a good nephew and daughter, ice water will flow through your veins, and you have to turn it into pure water to achieve the reputation of "washing jade and flying smoke...... Why, why do you still have a spare suit?

Minami Matsuko really saw that something was wrong, because at this moment, the woman took out a white spinner and put it on her to hide the dazzling scenery.

In response to his skepticism, Matthew downplayed, "It's your fault. I had just been knocked out of the lake, and the medicine bottle hidden inside had been shattered. After soaking in the lake, I was covered by it......"

Before she could finish speaking, Minami Matsuko threw half of her blouse into the lake to prevent snakes or scorpions.

"You're poisoned!"

The nun laughed, but ignored him, and after a little tidying up the slightly messy nepotism, she flattened the tulle she had just put on, but the water droplets quickly overshadowed the tulle garment, at least in Rose's senses, even deadlier than her bare shoulders.

However, Minami Matsuko is not in the mood to enjoy the beautiful scenery. He looked at his hand first, fortunately relieved. Soon his face changed dramatically: "Bitch, what kind of poison did you have!"

Murong Yan was really arrogant to the extreme, still ignoring Nan Songzi's shouts, reaching out to wipe off the messy bun due to the water, letting go of the waterfall-like moss, and gently shaking off the water droplets, this action has ten thousand styles on her.

But the eyes of the southern pine nut are red. He gritted his teeth and said, "Bitch!"

The girl's heart sank, and her hand stopped. She used only a hairpin to comb her hair back up. Finally, she opened her mouth and sang softly: "The wish of the heavenly teacher is contrary to her body, turning the candle and floating in the air, returning to her dreams." ”

Murong Qingyan's voice was clear, but it was like a chant or a oratorio, but she performed beautifully, with a moving magnetism, and it was pleasing to the eye.

Minami Matsuko feels terrible. After listening to the opening words, his face was covered with gray and white, and he unconsciously looked down at his hands. Probably because of the properties of the drug, he only felt that his hands were burning. In fact, his body was the same, he was thirsty, his mind was in a trance: a dream came back, a dream came back! It was the dream of those who had lost their minds, who frantically awakened their hearts and couldn't help but bump into evil spirits!"

At this time, Murong smiled softly, "I have always been grateful for my adoptive mother's tolerance. Is this the direction that "Fan Luoxiang" can say to be? Nan Songzi, half of this money "a dream return" was given by the righteous mother at the time of adoption. Now I'll leave it to you... You can think of today when you bullied my mom!"

The last few words, the expression, and the surrounding lake are stirring with the sound, and there is endless killing power accumulated in it, which will soon jump out!

Nan Songzi screamed, turned over and left, and also saw the magic weapon made by He Yu, and was surprised and silent, suddenly turned into the night sky and disappeared.

As soon as he walked this path, the light source he had made on the lake was quickly extinguished. The change in light and darkness caused Luo Qing and Baoguang to suddenly stop in the dark. Murong Yan on the surface of the lake was swallowed by shadows, and the lake in the valley suddenly calmed down.

"Great!"

This is Baoguang sighing. He also knew Murong Qingyan's identity and knew that she was Sister Meng's friend. Even if it is still too much for a woman's words and deeds, they will not be stingy with praise.

Luo Qing didn't respond, and pulled him to swim to the shore.

Baoguang was stimulated by many previous situations. When he was elated, he felt very uncomfortable and couldn't help but ask, "Brother Yu?"

"Remember what I said?"

When he spoke, he had already reached the shore, and he couldn't see Luo Qing's face clearly in the dark, but his voice was very serious: "You should immediately bring the ghost Shayun back to observe, please observe the Lord here!"

The little Taoist priest was inexplicable when he heard this: "Brother Yu, that guy was beaten away!"

Luo Qing shouted: "This is a bluff!"

"Huh?" Baoguang couldn't understand, apparently Nanfang Songzi also felt poisoned.

It was difficult for Luo Qing to explain to him. Because for an experienced "expert" like him, it takes not only a keen eye to test the actual situation of the other party, but also a feeling, just like the ghost beast he saw through the gutter ink that day.

As for the actual operation, there are too many ways to feel wrong. Of course, to convince a monk who has returned to the higher rank of Dan, this method is higher and better than the ordinary method.

He shook his head, about to urge. In the depths of the night sky, an angry scream erupted: "Murong cheap maid, I will let you die!"

The roaring sound shook the surface of the lake, causing the newly calm Southern Glacier Lake to stir again. At this moment, Baoguang's gaze on Luo Qing could no longer be described with admiration.

However, Luo was really confused: "How could it be so fast?"

Luo Qing felt that Murong Qingyan's "performance" was already perfect, and he made full use of Nan Songzi's mind, even if he was standing in that position.

In his experience, Minami Matsuko didn't really wake up until he had flown dozens of miles, and his brain really woke up, corrected the hallucinations of physical induction, and adjusted his emotions. But now, the guy only flew a few miles.

When the idea seemed unclear, Nan Songzi returned to Nanhuang Lake. Without saying a word, a real shock of pure anger, Murong Qingyan stood in the lake, blowing up the water column more than ten zhang high, and the entire lake seemed to be trapped.

"Murong, come out!"

"Oh, come back!"

The girl's clear voice flowed in the darkness, and she seemed a little surprised: "I don't believe you still have brains in your head. I don't know who's behind you?"

Nan Songzi passed through a vent, his mood was relatively calm, and the calculation on his face was also very serious, but Murong had suffered too much light smoke on his body, and there was a shadow in his heart, which caused his hands to be tied. Now, the embarrassment of discovering out that I have been deceived has subsided. After a moment of silence, he smiled: "You used the fragrance of the parting soul to make a false 'dream back', which is not very smart. Uncle, I'm just confused by you for the time being. Hey, "Dream Return" is one of the most powerful methods in Flying Soul City. If it weren't for their special mental skills, you wouldn't have this skill and you wouldn't have started it. Otherwise, you'll hurt yourself first. Am I right?"

The female Shura didn't answer immediately, Nan Songzi almost thought that she had taken advantage of the darkness to hide, and once again released the burning purpose of the ball of light, and the Nan Bing Lake and most of the valley were shining with brilliant light. As the light faded into the darkness, Minami Matsuko saw two young men by the lake again, but he didn't care. These two men were the most accomplished, but they were the first to pass through God. When they do wave their hands, they can crush bugs.

What he really cared about was that under the strong light, Murong Yunyan's figure was clearly visible.

She didn't go anywhere else, but stood in the middle of the lake. Limpo is independent. The breeze on the lake gently brushed the veiled blouse, as if she was really drifting in the wind.

After such a repetition, Nan Songzi turned over again, and when he saw that this was a cooing and swallowing saliva, he reacted with a little boasting, but half of it was deliberately disturbing his mind.

Murong Qingyan turned a blind eye to this, gently tucked the hair on his temples, and opened his mouth leisurely: "Although I have made countless enemies in my life, I came from the west to visit friends, but only a few people know my whereabouts, whether it is within the clan or in Flying Soul City. At the end of the day, I'm just an outsider in the City of Flying Souls, and I can't stand in the way of others. So, only within the clan ......"

Nan Songzi did not give Murong Qingyan a chance to continue the inference test. He burst out laughing and interrupted Matsu's words: "Why bother with such thoughts, my good wife will know when we have fun in bed,"

At this time, he gritted his teeth and squeezed out laughter: "My good nephew and daughter are not anxious. This time, my uncle and I must have been happier. Isn't it funny which pink arms and jade legs my good nephew and daughter have to use to start an affair?"

As he spoke, he raised his hands and was about to start. In the night sky, sword light flew, and the atmosphere on both sides swayed and hissed, like a flying arrow, cutting off his voice.

Sword light shot out from the top of the mountain at the southern end, like a rainbow piercing the sky. In an instant, it crossed nearly two miles and occupied the head of the South Pine Nut. Heavenly Mystery Mirror