Under the halo of Bixia's divine skills, Tan Yinyang's weak body seemed to be difficult to breathe, but he still sensed Ding Bao's intentions, gritted his teeth and gasped: "You...... What to do! How dare you do that to me, Ben...... This king will ...... I'm going to break you ...... You...... What do you do? ”

The guttural voice tightened, and finally a trace of panic was released.

"So, isn't it comfortable?"

Ding Bao sneered, the hands against her abdomen shook slightly, and Bixia's true qi swirled around the mass of fetal gas, "Xiao Yan'er? ”

Tan Yinyang's body trembled, and the ironing and stimulation brought to her by the original Bixia True Qi seemed to have suddenly doubled, and the surface of her snow-like skin involuntarily rose a layer of trembling fine particles, and the original gritted teeth and endurance became an uncontrollable shout: "No...... You are not allowed to call it that...... Call me! You, you...... Ahh......h You're ...... Cheap little thief Taoist! ”

Ding Bao was very annoyed by her sudden killing, so he didn't mean to let her go at all, and was determined to give her some hardship, so "Bixia True Qi" turned around and forced towards the very strange and dangerous fetal gas in her abdomen.

Before he could use the trick of drawing words, Tan Yinyang was shocked, and then, her talisman valve was like a very thin pinhole, and her internal force was constantly lost, and she suddenly fell into a coma, and suddenly her throat twitched, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth.

"It's definitely not a fetus! What exactly is this fetal-like mass? ”

Ding Bao was shocked, and couldn't help but secretly say: If Sister Fox was next to him, he probably would know.

However, one thing he can be sure of is that this mass of fetal qi is related to Tan Yinyang's life. If he used Bixia True Qi to forcibly touch this mass of tire qi again. Even if you don't use the word "draw". It was also impossible to prevent the loss of Tan Yinyang's skills. According to this degree of loss, within a moment, the beautiful "Dharma King Girl" will run out of oil and the lamp will run out, and Da Luo Jinxian will not be saved.

Although he couldn't get used to the cruel style of the Yin soldiers, he never thought of killing her for the time being.

At least not between the beds, still in this position.

There were too many questions in his heart, coupled with Sister Fox's instructions, so without further ado, Ding Bao settled down. Busy using the word "Ji" to absorb Yuan Gong, while transforming it into a purer Bixia True Qi, she pressed her thumb on the "Jizhong Acupoint" on her chest, and re-injected the transformed power into Tan Yinyang's body from the "Shaoshang Acupoint".

Once the magical "Bixia Divine Skill" is injected, it immediately consolidates the effect of the original Peiyuan, and Tan Yinyang's Yuan Gong is no longer lost, and there is a faint tendency of cohesion.

It's just that just touching that strange fetal qi for a moment, Tan Yinyang actually folded another sixty percent of the Yuan Gong, and now only sixty percent of the previous strength remains. But he finally got his life back.

Ding Bao noticed the changes in her body and no longer infused her true power. Changed to the internal breath to promote and activate the qi and blood in her body, the pulse gradually stabilized, although the internal breath is not as surging and full as before, but it is denser and pure, there is a faint beating force in the lower abdomen dantian, the fair-skinned mixed-race girl finally woke up with an "ah", her heart pounded again, as if she was liberated from the static and frozen state in an instant, the blood surged up the delicate and thick breath out of the nose, and the blue musk saliva with a slight smell of blood burst out from the lip flap.

"Hmm......"

Ding Bao pressed her tightly and shouted, "Don't move!" ”

Tan Yinyang seemed to be re-energized, lying on his back on the couch, struggling desperately.

When she woke up this time, she felt that the dantian in her lower abdomen was hot, sore and sore, because the dantian was located three points below the umbilicus, close to the perineum, and suddenly a terrible thought rose in her mind, gritted her silver teeth, and scolded: "Go down...... Cheap stinky thief Taoist! Look at...... Behold, this king cleans you up...... Hmm, it's so sore and painful...... You, how dare you really insert this king...... Ben Wang ...... Haven't been penetrated yet...... Ben Wang ...... Ben Wang ...... I'm going to kill you...... Kill you hard! ”

Ding Bao was stunned, his face suddenly became a little strange, Nima, after making trouble for a long time, it turned out to be a chick!

Immediately angry and funny: "Hey! Please look down, where is the labor and management interfering with you? ”

"Luo ...... Roo! ”

The beautiful mixed-race girl was trembling all over her body by the pure Bixia magic in her belly, and when she came back to her senses, she was stubborn and refused to let go: "You dare to secretly this king, and you still do it so ruthlessly, so painful...... Look at the king...... Chop up your thief and feed it to the dogs......"

"Xiao Yan'er, the master is kind enough to save you, but you are not honest!"

After knowing that the woman under him was still a pure and jade chick, the evil feeling in Ding Bao's heart decreased slightly, and he was also a little tired at this time, so he touched the red rope casually with a smile and tied her wrists honestly and unceremoniously. Then he "snapped", slapped her thigh hard, leaned close to her ear, and said with a playful smile: "...... Do you like the master to treat you like this, ah, little Yan'er? ”

Tan Yinyang was painful and irritated, and tears burst into the corners of his eyes: "Don't ...... Don't call me Xiao Yan'er! No...... You are not allowed to scream! ”

"You let me call you Xiao Yan'er...... I'll let you go, okay? ”

"No...... No! No ......"

"Then let me call you Xiao Yan'er, and I'll help you keep the fetus in your belly, okay?"

"Don't touch me...... My work! Thief little Taoist! ”

Tires?

Ding Bao was shocked, but remembered that he had seen a file in the study of Gong Heyun in Heitou Mountain earlier.

The so-called "gong tire" mentioned above is actually a method similar to the Buddhist empowerment and transmission of gong, which is a master of the older generation, who has cultivated his life's internal strength into a method that is unique in ten thousand with an extremely special success rate and stores it in the body of the meritorious person, and this meritorious person must be a female successor. Then it is conceived in the body like a fetus, combined with his own practice, and slowly digests and absorbs all the internal force left by the older generation of masters.

It is for the "power tire".

No wonder this Tan Yinyang is about the same age as himself, and his internal strength is so deep that he can fight hard with a character like Mu Canghai, who has been famous for decades, and it turns out that he has successfully planted a "meritorious fetus"!

According to the dossier, there is another benefit of the "Gong Fetus", which can greatly increase the chance of pregnancy, which is also urgently needed by the Yin Soldier Stream.

It's no wonder that this Dharma King girl cherishes her life like a life, this thing is basically a thing that she can rely on if she wants to unify the ten sects at present and in the future!

As soon as he thought of this, Ding Bao "snapped", and slapped her on the body again, taking advantage of her stunned at this moment, her mind was not very clear, and she brainwashed her ear and said: "Xiao Yan'er, your fetus was almost destroyed by Mu Canghai, and it was the master who I helped you save it, but you have to remember." ”

"Tyre...... The master saved. Bah...... It's not, the stinky thief is not the master......"

Ding Bao slapped him again, "Xiao Yan'er, be good, say it well, don't be naughty!" ”

"Woo woo woo woo ......" The girl suddenly cried for some reason, crying and scolding: "Master...... Ben Wang ...... I've never anyone in my life...... But he was instead......"

Ding Bao was so confused by the girl's chaotic logic that his forehead was filled with black smoke, so he simply untied the red rope around her wrist and stopped talking.

After half a moment, the beautiful Lord of the Yin Soldier Flow finally completely absorbed the wisp of life-saving "Bixia True Qi" in his body, and woke up, but his body was still completely powerless, and he lay on the couch weakly, shaking his head and exhaling, gritting his teeth and whispering: "You...... Kill me. Otherwise, one day you fall into my hands, and I will definitely break you to pieces! ”

Ding Baoman smiled indifferently: "Xiao Yan'er, the master saved the fetus for you, and you still blame the master like this?" ”

The three words "Xiao Yan'er" made the girl tremble, her face flew again, her eyelashes were wrapped, and her eyes were closed.

It seems that after trying, he knew that what Ding Bao said was true, and his previous situation of weakness and abdominal pain and unstable fetal performance had actually disappeared, but in the face of this "man who forcibly took away her chastity", of course he refused to admit defeat and relent, his neck trembled slightly, and his mouth was arrogant: "What is your name...... Who sent you? Is it Mu Canghai's accomplice? You...... He asked you to save him? How did you get in? And ......"

After chattering and asking for a while, the gradually deep exhaustion seized her, and the jade man snored lightly, and fell into a deep sleep.

Ding Bao smiled bitterly and shook his head, your sister, what is this! I didn't eat the fish and got fishy! In vain, let this confused Lord of the Yin Soldier Flow regard himself as the No. 1 scoundrel in Tianzi!

The most important thing is that he suddenly thought of the story of "birds and beasts are not as good as beasts", and suddenly his mood was even more depressed, he got up and stuffed Tan Yinyang into the quilt and tied it with a rope, and then inserted the unsheathed close-fitting soft blade in the center of the round table, and when she regained her strength and woke up, she could move her body to take the sword, and she could regain her freedom.

Outside the window, the white of the fish belly is faintly revealed.

Ding Bao didn't know if he had achieved the strategic goal given by Sister Fox during this entangled night.

"No matter, get out of here first, and then go find Sister Fox."

He jumped onto the roof, pushed open the siding and silently rushed out, swept between the trees, and saw that the beauty in the room had been turned over, and the dark red thick curls slipped from the snow-white shoulders.

The beautiful mixed-race girl is in the middle of a good dream, with slightly pursed cherry lips, gently closed, and I don't know who she is calling in her dream.

He flew all the way to the wall and ran straight towards the old Tibetan scripture building. Only two days have passed, Ding Bao's internal strength is no longer the same, the degree of running is faster, but the sound is like the wind shaking through the forest.

A few little Taoist priests who were cleaning occasionally looked up, but they didn't even see a shadow, they just thought that it was a wild goose flying by, or a goshawk spinning, and continued to lean on the bamboo broom, bowing their heads and yawning violently.

Before dawn, Ding Bao cautiously approached the old Tibetan scripture building.

In the surrounding forest, the Yin soldiers who patrolled and guarded were all killed with one finger, and no more blood was shed, which was completely the style of the king of Shantai.

She is afraid that she will invade this forest like the wind, killing people and saving people in the blink of an eye, and it is effortless.

But...... Why didn't Sister Fox go to the Jingshe to pick her up at this time?

Ding Bao felt a hint of ominousness in his heart, quietly touched the steps, and pushed open the pavilion door. (To be continued!)

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