Chapter 142: Is the Holy Maiden Beautiful?

A new stone platform was created to block Yingfa's tomb, and after making sure that there was no problem, the hero left the Yin-Yang Mirror space.

In the tent, Jia Qiao was dozing off on the table next to him, and the sky outside the tent was already bright.

Obviously, the Yin-Yang Mirror has no authority over time, and even in the illusory space created, it cannot avoid the laws of time in reality.

One-to-one exchange, you can't practice cheating quickly, it's a pity that it's such a perfect place.

Shaking his head, the hero's mischievous mind came out, and he changed his appearance and picked up Jiaqiao gently.

Jia Qiao was too familiar with his body and taste, so he was naturally defenseless, snorted in a daze, and hugged his neck.

"It turns out that the little beauty is so active, and the uncle who lost is still careful for fear of waking you up."

Jia Qiaoden was awakened by an unfamiliar voice, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a face that he had never seen before, and his little face turned white in an instant, and he was about to scream when he opened his mouth while pushing him desperately.

The hero covered her mouth and walked behind the screen with a lewd smile.

"What? Beauty doesn't like the uncle's looks? It doesn't matter, the uncle doesn't eat with his face like those rabbits, wait for you to see the uncle's skills later, and ensure that you know the taste of the marrow, and you can't leave it again, hehehehe......"

Jia Qiao suddenly stopped struggling, stared at him with wide eyes, looked at him, and actually closed his eyes again, blushing like he had smeared too much rouge, and seemed to accept his fate.

What's the situation? Is my pretty girl so easy to knock down?

The hero is a little angry.

Jia Qiao is not only when facing me...... Oh yes, stinky girl, she almost didn't scare me to death.

Reacting, he borelessly threw Jia Qiao on the bed, changed back to his original appearance, and asked, "How can you tell that it is Young Master Ben?" ”

Jia Qiao opened his eyes, looked at him curiously for a while, and then replied with a sweet smile: "The young master's eyes just now are exactly the same as when he teased Jia Qiao on weekdays.

Although Jia Qiao didn't have much knowledge, he also knew that the bad guys must have been very annoying and terrible at that time.

Also, you're patronizing and talking, hands ...... The hands are very well-behaved, except for the young master, who else would be so boring! ”

"Stinky girl, dare to say that the young master is bored, and his ass is itchy again, isn't it?"

Nodding the tip of the little girl's nose, the hero looked frustrated: "It seems that it's not enough to just change your appearance, you need to pay more attention to your speech and demeanor, when you can even deceive the people around you, then you won't be easy to goof." ”

Jia Qiao reached out and touched his face, and asked curiously, "How did the young master change his face?" ”

"Because of it." The hero snapped his fingers, and the lunisolar mirror floated from his face, and after a moment it covered it and disappeared, "Its divine power and authority are real and false, so I can use it to turn the real into the fake, and the fake into the real." ”

"It's amazing!"

Jia Qiao's eyes are full of little stars of worship. Of course, this is not a pair of yin and yang mirrors, in her mind, the only amazing and powerful person in the world is the young master.

But then she pouted again.

"What's wrong?" The hero asked.

The little girl's face turned a little redder, turned sideways, turned her back to him and muttered, "I regret it, I should have ...... just now ...... should have struggled a little longer."

The hero was stunned, then smiled, leaned over and kissed her on the face, and teased: "The little girl thinks about things all day long and I am more unhealthy than the young master, and I am not ashamed!" ”

With a sneer, he put his head under the quilt and began to pretend to be an ostrich.

"I've been busy with me for half the night, don't rush to get up, let's sleep a little longer!"

Patting her buttocks, the hero walked out of the camp tent, overlooking the green hills and the rising sun, taking a deep breath of the fresh morning air, temporarily putting everything down and relaxing.

Beautiful and lovely girls are the most pleasurable, and this is true of witch birds, and even more so of Jia Qiao.

The green waist, whose hair was more beautiful than most women, walked over, his cheeks bulging, his teeth chewed, he spread his palms, and asked, "Do you eat sugar?" ”

The hero looked at the maltose in his palm and shook his head: "Children eat too many sweets, and their teeth will be broken." ”

"Don't eat and pull down."

Greenwaist turned his head and left, ignoring his words.

"Hey, wait." The hero pulled him into the corner and asked in a low voice, "When you attacked the Qibo Temple in Rongzhou, did you encounter an opponent who couldn't see the realm but was very strong, or like you, who could change the form of a strange beast?" ”

Greenwaist nodded: "Of course I have encountered it, there are many such monsters in the temple." ”

"I don't mean those who change once and die."

Greenwaist stopped chewing, his expression became solemn, and a little fear and hatred appeared in his eyes.

"Yes. On more than one occasion, I have almost been ambushed by them, and if it weren't for the temple's attempt to catch me alive, I would have died long ago.

I remember very well that there were ten of them, each with different and powerful abilities, and the leader could turn into a huge lion, which could manipulate the air at will, which was very difficult.

In the end, I was seriously injured and killed two people to escape. ”

Ten minus two get eight, which is consistent with the "seven or eight people" in Wu Qi'er's mouth.

The hero frowned, feeling more and more that these monsters did not look like the products of the temple.

"What's wrong? Could it be that those people are here too? The green waist eyes turned into green vertical pupils, and he looked around vigilantly.

"Don't be nervous, they should still be in Rongzhou." The hero said, "However, after a while, I may go to Rongzhou to find them." ”

Greenwaist spat out his forked tongue: "Take me!" ”

"Meet Your Highness!"

Shangguan Shuanghua's voice came from not far away, and the green waist instantly returned to its original state, and his mouth began to chew sticky candy hard.

The hero looked at several buttocks of different shapes but equally beautiful that were pouted because of kneeling, walked over, sighed and asked, "Sister Shangguan, is this your best effort?" ”

Shangguan Shuanghua was stunned, and hurriedly asked the Xuannu Pavilion people behind her to get up with her.

"Even if everything is put aside, His Royal Highness is the young palace master of the Eight Poles Palace, and the people of the frost and mountains should be ......"

"There is no identity in front of friends."

"Good...... All right! Shangguan Shuanghua struggled to squeeze out a stiff smile, "Your Highness, we are here to bid you farewell. When Xiaoqian's body is brought out at noon, we will leave for Xuanzhou. ”

"Is it so urgent?" The hero said unexpectedly, "I haven't entertained my sister yet!" ”

Shangguan Shuanghua shook his head: "We went to Dingsheng Mountain this time to find the future fate of the Xuannu Pavilion on the order of the Holy Maiden. Now that we have the results, we should return as quickly as possible and inform the Holy Maiden of the good news. ”

The hero scratched his chin: "No need to ask, this so-called 'future' must have something to do with me." ”

"Frost Hua's understanding is so, but everything is still up to the Holy Maiden to decide."

"Is the holy daughter of the Xuannu Pavilion as good-looking as Sister Shangguan?"

Shangguan Shuanghua was stunned for a moment, and then a touch of cunning flashed under his eyes, and he nodded: "This is natural." The Holy Maiden has always been the best and most outstanding woman in my Xuannu Pavilion. ”

"Well, I'm really looking forward to seeing her sometime."