This night is destined to be difficult to sleep, and it will not be peaceful. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Inside the house, Xinghuan was about to peel off the neatly dressed Yan Rong again, when he was interrupted again.

This time, someone sneaked in...

Next, Xinghuan can be said to have opened his eyes and seen a variety of means and methods.

sneaked in, Liang Shangjun, pretending to be the shopkeeper, pretending to be a member of the palace, and even more outrageous was bluntly saying that he drank too much and entered the wrong room......

These people have only one purpose, to find out whether the map of Fuyuan Cave is true or false.

Annoyed, Xinghuan simply took Yan Rong and left the inn, he couldn't stay there anymore, and he didn't want to stop tonight if he stayed any longer.

Out of the inn, Xinghuan drifted away directly with the wind, and soon, the countless people who followed him were thrown away.

Originally, he planned to go to the show tomorrow, but now that he had nowhere to go, he decided to go first.

The gates are closed, and the guards will never open them again without a pass.

Despite the high walls, they are easy to get over in terms of conversation.

No one would do that, because if discovered, countless arrows would come to meet them on the walls, unless it was a particularly good skill.

Just like Xinghuan, after the body is folded, the county town under his feet is already unobstructed.

The county town is brightly lit at night, and it is very gorgeous and beautiful.

Yan Rong had naturally never seen such a beautiful scenery, but what shocked her even more was Xinghuan's light skills.

High in the air, Xinghuan's eyes fell on a lit place above the sea in the distance, and said, "Is it Qixiufang?" ”

Yan Rong followed his gaze and said, "It should be." ”

The characteristics of Qixiu Fang are obvious, especially at night, when they can be seen at a glance.

Where the sea is lit up, is where the show is located.

The footsteps were light, and Xinghuan flew away with Yan Rong; On the sword box, the two of them had fluttering dresses, like immortals.

Maintaining a tailwind with a person is very consuming internal force, fortunately, Xinghuan can now easily absorb water from the surroundings and convert it into internal force.

Although it is still not as fast as the speed of consumption, it is difficult to have a lack of internal force again.

The autumn breeze is refreshing and pleasant.

There is a port outside the county town, and the seaside is dotted with fishing villages.

Even though it was night, the harbor was still busy, constantly loading and unloading goods.

In the fishing village, children play freely on the beach and in the sea, while the elderly enjoy the most peaceful and leisurely moment of the day.

didn't alarm anyone, high in the air, under the night, Xinghuan and Yan Rong floated by silently.

Looking at the mountain and running a dead horse!

In the sea water, Xinghuan and Yan Rong stepped on the sword box and slowly floated to Xiufang.

Not far away, the little white tiger, who was already familiar with the nature of the water, fluttered happily, and its speed was not much slower than the sword box.

After a long time, Xinghuan looked at the show in front of him with a sigh.

Qixiu Fang is composed of luxurious and exquisite boats.

In the middle, there is one of the largest boats, which is also the core of Qixiufang.

There are seven smaller boats guarding the boats, and the seven smaller boats are guarded by seven smaller boats....

Round after round, the showfangs that eventually spread all over the sea are like a city on the sea, and the size is probably one-tenth of the county town of Nanhai.

Obviously, after so many years of development, Qixiufang can completely manage this maritime city perfectly.

The Seven Show Girls are led by seven show girls, and each of the seven show girls manages a show as huge as the one in front of them, distributed in the lakes, rivers, and seas all over the rivers and lakes.

After stopping at the outskirts of the show, Xinghuan sat on the sword box, barefoot and submerged in the sea, teasing the little white tiger from time to time.

Although the show is still brightly lit and the singing and dancing are leveling, it does not entertain guests at night.

Xinghuan can only wait until tomorrow.

He could ignore the Qixiufang disciples on the boat of that fang, ignore the boats that were constantly patrolling around the perimeter of Xiufang, and force his way in directly.

But it's not necessary.

The sea was quiet and he didn't mind waiting until dawn.

The moon is born on the sea, and the end of the world is at this time!

Xinghuan suddenly thought of this poem, which is really suitable for the scene at this time.

In her arms, Yan Rong quietly experienced the calm and warmth at this time.

Smiling slightly, Xinghuan stretched his waist, plunged into the seawater, and disappeared.

At first, Yan Rong just thought that he was playful and didn't care, but after knowing that he hadn't seen Xinghuan show his head for a long time, Yan Rong suddenly felt bad and was a little anxious.

Suddenly, Yan Rong felt an extra hand on her jade foot, and the palm of her hand suddenly forced, and she was immediately pulled into the sea.

After the exclamation, the two hugged each other.

Xing was smiling happily, he hadn't been so happy in a long time.

Yan Rong was helpless and said angrily: "Childish." ”

Xinghuan did not give up this rare naivety, rare willfulness.

So, the two frolicked in the water.

At first, Yan Rong refused, after all, she was no longer a little girl, but she couldn't bear Xinghuan's entanglement, and finally simply put everything aside and played to her heart's content.

Of course, there is also a little white tiger among them.

Happiness was short-lived, and after exhaustion, the little white tiger unceremoniously occupied the sword box.

With the help of the water potential, coupled with the experience of using the wind, Xinghuan turned the seawater under him into a waterbed, lying leisurely on the cold water, in his arms, Yan Rong was the same.

Flipping his body, Xinghuan pressed Yan Rong's soaked delicate body under him, and said, "It's so beautiful." ”

Yan Rong sighed faintly and said, "I'm old." ”

Xinghuan smiled and said, "No." ”

Yan Rong felt the bursts of joy coming from her body and said, "No." ”

Xinghuan recovered his male body and said, "What is the master afraid of?" ”

Yan Rong hugged his waist and said helplessly: "That will hurt you." ”

Xinghuan was puzzled.

In the end, Yan Rong still told Xinghuan about the poison.

Because of that poison, she can't have sex with any man, and if she forces it, the man will completely lose the ability to have sex.

At the beginning, she hurt her husband in this way, and now she is the head of the Qingcheng faction.

Although Gu poison has become the poison of lust, I am afraid that kind of harm to men still exists.

She didn't want to try, and she didn't dare to try.

Whether it still exists or not, it's not a good thing for her.

Either Xinghuan stepped into the back path of the head of the Qingcheng faction, or the poison of lust in her body was completely released and completely sunk into it.

For Xinghuan, she didn't know what mood she was in.

Because she likes women's appearance, she has been deceiving herself all the time.

It's a woman, and she's a woman.

It's just that Xinghuan is a man after all, although the body can become a woman, but psychologically he is still a thorough man.

This cannot be changed even by physical changes.

Yan Rong's worries were not a problem for Xinghuan because he was very confident in his body.

The waterbed turned into a water balloon, enveloping the two of them under the surface.

Gracefully, Xinghuan gasped: "Master, ......"

Yan Rong persevered hard, moaning, and said in a trembling voice: "No..."

Just as Xinghuan was waiting for Xinghuan to forcibly occupy it, on the beach, there were suddenly more boats patrolling the periphery of Xiufang.

It seems that there is some kind of turmoil......