Chapter 270 The martial artist who guards the palace sand is still there

But for now, I still have to give myself the whole shelter. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

In Li Fuyao's view, this huge history is all in his own backyard, what's wrong with getting a house in Chang'an, but there is no money.

If you don't have money, it won't be difficult for Li Fuyao.

If you are so poor, of course you have to rob the rich and help the poor for the way of heaven.

So after two nights of hard work, Li Fuyao, a poor man, finally had a small courtyard in Chang'an, where every inch of land was expensive, and it was behind the Ganye Temple, and over the wall was the holy land of Buddhism.

Well...... It seems that this position is still a little awkward, listening to the voice, it seems that next door is the meditation room of the nuns.

It's also refreshing.

I don't know how many women with hair and practice have lived, and when a gust of wind blows, there is a refreshing fragrance - of course, the holy land of Buddhism does not allow them to use rouge gouache.

This fragrance is about the smell of a good woman's meat.

Li Fuyao just felt comfortable about this, and he really didn't have many ideas to take the opportunity to hook up with these lonely women: Li Shimin was not a vegetarian, and most of these women were fortunate to him.

I really don't want to play second-hand goods, and I'm tired of being a big official at Simon.

Of course, except for Meng Jiangnu, who has feelings.

What Wu Cong looks like, Li Fuyao doesn't know, but Goldfinger is so domineering, I'm afraid I can't find her?

So after eating breakfast that day, Li Fuyao activated the golden finger.

Invisible.

The so-called invisible, in fact, is an enhanced version of invisibility.

Invisible, it's just invisible, but your breathing, body temperature, and heartbeat are still there, and under the invisible golden finger, your breathing, body temperature, and heartbeat are all gone.

This means that you can go through walls.

Of course, there is always a limit to a powerful cheat.

Li Fuyao, who has entered the invisible golden finger, will only be left with a cloud of consciousness, which can see, hear, and think, but only so much - he can't speak or affect anything.

It's like a mass of souls.

Moreover, once the invisible gold finger is activated, it cannot be subjectively terminated, and you must wait for half an hour to pass before you can get out of the shackles of the invisible gold finger.

In other words, in this half hour, Li Fuyao could only listen and watch, but could not say or do.

Of course, if shit is unlucky, such as breaking away from the invisible golden finger in the moment of passing through the wall, then sorry, you will stay in the wall forever until you become a fossil.

Li Fuyao is not worried about this, and each mission has five chances to cross.

After activating the gold finger, Li Fuyao hit the wall directly without hesitation...... Sure enough, I passed through the wall and came to the Ganye Temple next door.

That's a lot of people.

The warbler swallow swallow is fragrant and windy—well, actually, I can't smell it.

Except for the senses of hearing and seeing, the rest of the sensory functions have been deprived by the invisible golden finger.

With so many women, who is Wu Cong?

Li Fuyao went to look for it in the meditation room one by one.

Li Fuyao looked patiently...... Well, this is a concubine? The long one is also a water spirit, and the small figure is small, not inferior to Pan Jinlian at all, etc...... What is she doing?

Do you want to take a shower early in the morning?

Uh, so hygienic, is it Wu Cong......

Li Fuyao waited, but was momentarily stunned, this Nima is self-satisfied under the guise of taking a bath, this beautiful woman has thick hair all over her body, not a fuel-efficient lamp, and after getting wet, she actually took out Mr. Jiao......

There is no one left.

Ignoring indecent behavior, Li Fuyao glanced at the woman who bit her lip and her eyes began to blur, and sighed, such a beautiful and well-shaped woman has been reduced to the point of self-satisfaction.

It's a crime, and I'm ashamed to be a man.

Why don't you come next door?

Li Fu shook his head, turned around and walked around the room, and finally saw a word on a square handkerchief: "Qing".

It should be the woman's name.

It's not Wu Cong.

Li Fuyao turned around and went through the wall to the next door.

Well......

This is a picky girl, who has just woken up not long ago, and her long hair is lazy...... Well, this woman is an exception, there is no beauty when a woman gets up, not to mention eye feces in the corners of her eyes, the key is oily skin, which looks oily and has no beauty at all.

At the moment, he is holding a small doll in his hand, with many needles on it, and a certain name is silently muttered in his mouth.

Suddenly it is the art of overwhelming victory.

It can't be Wu Cong with this posture.

Li Fuyao ignored her directly, and continued to go through the wall to the meditation room next door, anyway, today's purpose is to find out who Wu Cong is.

The sister paper in this meditation room is not there.

Continue to the next room.

There are two sisters in this room, Li Fuyao really doesn't know what to say, and he is grinding tofu early in the morning...... There's no way, women, now Ganye Temple is full of women, and they can only take care of each other in a good relationship.

But it's a tyrannical thing, there's a handsome guy next door, you can go and hook up.

Li Fuyao was happy.

I turned around and went to the next room, and my heart jumped.

There was a woman in the room, who had been up for a long time, had already been dressed up, looked like she was twenty years old, her actual age should be twenty-four or five, she was a little tall, and her eyes should be at one meter seventy-two.

As a woman, this height is indeed a bit outstanding, especially in the Tang Dynasty.

At the moment, he sat there quietly, holding a book and reading it.

This sister paper ...... The body is plump, but not the fat kind of plumpness, it is a kind of plump plumpness, the crisp breasts are not big or small, about the C cup, it has not been changed into a monk's robe, wearing a skirt, the Tang style is open, and the deep ravine is mostly exposed, which is indeed a little booming.

The goose face is pink, the willow eyebrows are raised, Danfeng's eyes are watery and full of inner charm, the yao nose is like a jade lip with spring, and the dignified and delicate air reveals a charm.

The forehead is slightly square.

There are some men.

It's just that the forehead is blocked by bangs, and it doesn't look so abrupt, which is more in line with the aesthetics of the Tang Dynasty.

Li Fuyao's heart jumped, and he remembered a word: strange phase and moon.

This word is the same as the closed moon and the shy flowers, the fish and the geese, it is to describe the beauty, but there is only one person in history who can afford this word, Wu Zetian, the empress of the Great Zhou Dynasty!

This is Wu Cong!

Seeing that the future Empress of the Great Zhou was still alive and well, Li Fuyao breathed a sigh of relief, at least the time-traveler in this period had not yet started to attack Wu Cong, and his next step was to find the time-traveler while protecting her.

How is it a bit of the illusion of the national flower's personal bodyguard?

Having said that, the rest of the women are looking for something to pass the boring time, but Wu Cong is reading books to enrich himself, who will succeed if such a person does not succeed?

So, there are accidents in history, but there are also inevitables.

I just don't know when Li Zhi will come to Ganye Temple...... If Li Zhi does not come to Ganye Temple, there will be no hope for the Great Zhou Dynasty of Wucong.

Li Fuyao keenly discovered that there was a red mole on the wrist of Wu Cong holding the book.

Shoumiyasa?!

This is not scientific, Wu Cong entered the palace at the age of fourteen, and for ten years, Li Shimin did not favor her today?

When Wu Cong entered the palace, Li Shimin happened to be forty-two or thirteen years old, and in terms of the maintenance methods of the Son of Heaven, this situation should not occur, but Wu Cong was still guarding the palace sand, what was the secret in this?