Everyone was stunned, and before anyone could react, they saw the corners of the woman's mouth raised, and said with a smile: "People are not handsome, are you cultivated, but it's just a little golden pill, I really don't understand how Niangniang can look at you?" ”

As she spoke, the woman lifted the lotus step lightly and walked towards Xiao Lang.

The first word that came into Xiao Lang's mind was cold, although she kept smiling. Admittedly, listening to her voice, this smile is still a sneer.

The fragrance on the woman's body seems to be steamed by body temperature, without skin warmth, closer to walking in the deep mountains and forest roads that do not see the sun, the coldness and sweetness that dip into the nose can't help but tremble, as if inhaling the clouds full of clouds, indescribably refreshing.

Xiao Lang can also be regarded as seeing a lot of beautiful women, whether it is Xia Xiaoci, Xue Yan, Meng Qingge in reality, or Xiao Wan, Shuang'er, and Xuanji in the game, it is not too much to say that they are alluring, so Xiao Lang is not uncommon and strange. However, this woman's voice alone has such a terrifying power, which makes Xiao Lang can't help but be curious, and he wants to take a look at her face and see what kind of rare beauty she is.

The woman was getting closer and closer to Xiao Lang, as if she had the Taoist method of shrinking the ground into inches, thousands of meters away, a few steps away.

The first thing that catches your eye is a strange snow-colored long hair, as the woman Wan Tingting walks, the tips of the thin hair slide down and stick to the back, gently swaying behind the hips, like a light veil draped on the head. Her long hair was thin and straight, covering her little head very obediently, and her palm-sized face was lined with a palm-sized face, which could only be said to be natural, and there was no mismatch.

The bridge of her nose is thin and straight, her small cheekbones are round and high, and her cheeks under the cheekbones are slanted triangular planes. The face shape is extremely three-dimensional; The original neat lines are lined with soft and fair-skinned milky skin that can almost pinch out water. It adds a touch of softness. I don't feel rigid at all.

With a pointed chin and the same well-defined cheekbones, it is said to be a melon seed face, more like a round top and sharp bottom, ripe peach, and a bit of cat's squinting wildness. The woman is not only an impeccable beauty, but also quite beautiful and personal, which is unforgettable at first sight.

The woman's complexion was unusually white, almost comparable to the white jade Gu Jian behind her. This is the fairest complexion woman Xiao Lang has ever seen. It is not frost, not jade, nor lily silk, but as thick and white as freshly milked raw milk, almost impermeable.

However, it seems that because the woman's skin is too white, and it also looks thinner and more fragile, Hugh said that the light is transparent, and even the flesh and blood underneath are almost uncoverable, and the pink is reflected from the milky fine skin; Lined with silver-white thin long hair, the delicate image of a deeper woman.

Xiao Lang couldn't help but take a few more looks, and faintly felt that something was wrong, and suddenly for a moment: it was eyebrows! Her eyebrows and hair color are the same. They are all silvery-white without a hint of variegated color and lustrous and attractive. It doesn't feel like a real person, it's like a porcelain doll.

It's like a snow girl!

The woman is not short. It's just not as good as Xiao Lang. The paleness and slenderness of the unusual people make her look extraordinarily petite, but the standing posture is tall and elegant, naturally revealing a noble atmosphere, which is different from Xuanji, and there is a trace of the nobility of the woman that is incompatible with her slenderness, and the untamable wildness that comes from the danger of the clouds.

When the woman came to Xiao Lang's approach, she finally saw the color of her clothes, the straight-leg tight skirt wrapped in graceful curves, the hem was ankle-length, the bottom of the skirt full of tassels revealed sandals tied with thin gold belts, and the white greasy instep jade toes were in full view. The tight skirt was only wrapped under the breasts, tied tightly with a rusty gold band, tied in a knot between the breasts, and the long remaining belt was allowed to hang down until the knees and legs.

She has a slender body, but she has a pair of disproportionate plump jade breasts, with a round and pointed abdomen, which holds up the thin white yarn high, and even the tassels on the shoulders of the clouds are divided into three strands, falling from between the armpits and the breasts, and they can't climb the bulging peak. Even if these two snow breasts are not as good as Xuan Ji Shuang'er's pair, they are lined by her slender fragrant shoulders, lotus root arms and willow waist, which are surprisingly large and eye-catching.

"Linglong, this is the great sage's distinguished guest, Hugh is messing around!" It was Bai Yi Demon Monarch who spoke.

Somehow, Xiao Lang always felt that there was a little schadenfreude in his deliberately lowered voice, as if he was waiting for something to happen.

The woman with the name Linglong snorted lightly, and Bai Yi immediately closed her mouth, not daring to make a sound again, only the wind in the valley in the distance lingered in the wet and cool air.

"Ninth Princess, no matter what, Young Master Xiao is the person invited by your father, please don't embarrass your subordinates." Shanzi was more polite than Bai Yi, but his expression was not at all.

"When did I embarrass you, and I am not allowed to stand here in such a spacious place?" Princess Linglong raised her eyes lightly, and her delicate voice was full of naughtiness, but she said without a trace of ups and downs, as if she was talking about the common things like the rising sun and the setting of the moon, and there was nothing to be surprised about.

Shanzi nodded, did not argue, and after bowing slightly to the Ninth Princess, he dodged the gap and led Xiao Lang towards the bronze gate.

"Wait!"

As soon as Xiao Lang walked sideways, he was stopped by Princess Linglong.

"Your Royal Highness, what's wrong?" Shanzi lowered her eyebrows and was pleasing to her eyes, and in front of the Snow Girl, she was like an angry little daughter-in-law.

"This Terran didn't salute me, is it insulting this princess!"

Xiao Lang was a little dumbfounded, and finally understood why he felt that Bai Yi was gloating just now.

It is clear that she is here to deliberately find fault.

All the demon clans in the audience, including Bai Yi Shanzi, did not dare to look directly at the "angry" Nine Princesses, she seemed to be used to it, and was not moved at all, her slender and slender body stood straight, as if she was looking at all beings, but she just came to Xiao Lang's eyes, looking at Xiao Lang's eyes with a pretty face, as if she wanted to see something.

Xiao Lang realized that her eyelashes were actually curved and thick, but like her eyebrows, they were all light and almost transparent golden-white, and if they were not reflected in the fireworks, it would be difficult to distinguish them.

Princess Linglong lightly opened her thin lips, and a burst of fragrance like blue musk directly intoxicated Xiao Lang, and then heard her say coquettishly: "I will take this human race away, and when I get out of this evil breath in my chest, I will send him back to my father." ”

"Linglong, never!" Bai Yi said hurriedly, he guessed that Xiao Lang would suffer some hardships at Linglong's hands, but if she was allowed to take it back. It's not as simple as suffering.

Wait for her to get out of her bad spirits? It was given to the Great Sage at that time. God knows whether Xiao Lang is alive or dead.

"Huh?" The princess glanced at Bai Yi. said: "Uncle Bai Yi, is it possible that you also want to commit the following crimes?" ”

Bai Yi was stunned for a moment, but saw Shanzi take a step forward to separate Xiao Lang, and said respectfully: "Xiao Gongzi is a great sage......

Princess Linglong grabbed Bai and said: "I know who he is, when you go back, you will tell your father that I took him away, and I will send him over after the fight, if he can't wait." Just let him come by himself. ”

Shanzi sighed, and said that the princess had made up her mind not to let go. had to evacuate and let go of Xiao Lang.

Bai Yi grabbed Shanzi because he wanted to hurry to find the Great Sage, and now only in this way can he save Xiao Lang's life.

Shanzi also understood that he was just about to leave with Bai Yi, but he found that there was a sudden change in the field!

It is Xiao Lang, the sacrificial sword. Reflexive, stepping. The whole action was completed in one go, and the Qiantian Jun's first sword in his hand was placed on the delicate and white collarbone of Princess Linglong.

There is no pity for the jade.

Xiao Lang is not stupid, how can he not hear the full malice in her mouth, it has never been Xiao Lang's consistent style to be arrested.

If he really came to be a guest, Xiao Lang would not fight with his life, but if he came to be humiliated, Xiao Lang was a player who was not afraid of death and would not be a shaker.

When it was really time to "go on a skin-to-skin blind date" with Princess Linglong, Xiao Lang really felt that her skin was fine, soft, cool, and slippery to the extreme, not only the fragrance on her body was like an ethereal cloud in the deep mountains, but her whole person was like being made of clouds, as if with a little more strength, it was to make her turn into morning dew, leaving only a touch of wetness.

Linglong looked up at the swan-like thin neck, Xiao Lang looked condescendingly, her two pepper milk stretched out of the white silk high, the tip was evenly pink, and there was no irregular breakage or precipitation around the small and round areola, as if the rouge was diluted, and it was very bewitching.

Xiao Lang didn't know that Princess Linglong was born with the physique of a "Snow Girl", with no trace of dark color on her body, and her skin was whiter than that of ordinary women, close to milk fat. The lips, nipples and other reddish parts are covered with a layer of milky white on top of the red, like hot half-cooked tender meat slices, showing a light pink that is not easy to see on ordinary people.

Bo Luo is not like a bandeau made of satin material, there is almost no restraint on the double pill, but the delicate breasts are still firm, looking down from the top, shaped like two juxtaposed sharp peaches, the breast base near the ribs is very fertile, falling into a heavy and full circle, the milk is soft, but there is no expansion, it should be the same as the pink nipple pedicle of the ang, thanks to the wonderful carcass of skin elasticity.

To add a sword to this beauty is to desecrate this beauty like a fairy in the sky.

Unconsciously, the Qiantian Sword moved outward slightly by two inches.

Xiao Lang couldn't wait to slap himself twice, at this time, how could he still have thoughts in his heart, and he was about to say something threatening, but he saw that not only Bai Yi Shanzi, but also the men and women who followed, did not have any panic on their faces, but looked at Xiao Lang with pity.

Princess Linglong spoke first, but she didn't face Xiao Lang, but to the two demon monarchs: "I'm going to take him away now, you have nothing to say, and you won't go to your father to theorize now." ”

Bai Yi Shanzi lowered his head and didn't dare to say anything.

Xiao Lang suddenly felt that he was empty in front of him, and he let Princess Linglong, who seemed to be powerless, escape, and when he came back to his senses, he himself was captured by Linglong.

The ninth princess is only at the bottom of the Thirty-six Road Demon Monarch, but she also has the realm of Yuanying, if it weren't for Xiao Lang's "handle", Xiao Lang would not even have the opportunity to sacrifice the Qiantian Sword, let alone be held hostage to her.

casually clicked on a few big points of Xiao Lang and sealed Xiao Lang's cultivation. At this moment, all of Xiao Lang's magic weapons and flying swords could no longer be sacrificed, and all sword techniques and martial arts became gray and unusable.

In addition to the fact that the four-dimensional attribute is still retained, Xiao Lang is now a mortal.

Princess Linglong didn't say much, took Xiao Lang's belt, and flew away.

In the blink of an eye, Xiao Lang didn't know where he flew, but he felt that he was in front of him as if he was a royal palace, with beams and flying pillars, and the carvings on them were unknown, but they were lifelike, majestic or obedient, and his expressions were different. The four walls are painted with the sun, moon and stars, as if they were real heaven and earth, the sun sinks and the moon rises, and the stars flash; When the moon sets and the sun rises, the golden rays in the hall are dotted, like a dream.

In the center of the main hall is a nine-point lotus petal-like Luan Feng platform, which is covered by a powder gauze curtain on all sides, and from the lacquer flower carved door to the Luan Feng Tai, there are more than 20 or 30 maids standing on both sides.

Said to be a maid. But even the royal concubines and nobles in the world are not as beautiful as them.

Take a wide rectangular leno. Cross-wrap from behind to forward. Some will wrap around the chest and waist a few times, and then stuff the rest into the rusty gold belt, and some will tie the knot in front of the chest, everyone has different patterns, each with its own ingenuity, and then draped with tassels on the golden green cloud shoulders at the end.

And the bottom of the semicircular cloud shoulder, only to the height of the acupoint in the middle of the chest, is counted as a falling tassel. Nor can they cover their breasts. When all the maids saw the princess come back, they all bent down to salute, and then they got up, dozens of pairs of round or pointed, warped or heavy youthful breasts stood up, and were thrown up and down trembling slightly, the red of the tip of the nipples was deep and shallow, looming between the leno and the tassels, like a smart kitten under the candle flame beating in the wind, both strange and beautiful.

Xiao Lang was thrown directly by Princess Linglong among the girls, looking embarrassed and embarrassed. But there are still a pair of slender and delicate jade legs around. Some maids were naughty, and they even directly lifted Sha Luo to the top slightly. Pink valleys and slippery grass appear and disappear in front of Xiao Lang's eyes.

Before Xiao Lang escaped from the fat powder pile, the maids tied Xiao Lang in a large shape to the side of Luanfeng Terrace under the order of the princess.

These maids seemed to be familiar with the road, and stripped Xiao Lang naked, leaving only a pair of boxers. They did not shy away from it, or intentionally or unintentionally, they used their bodies to secretly rub Xiao Lang everywhere, and the sweet and greasy sweat stained Xiao Lang's whole body after a while.

Before Xiao Lang could breathe down, he saw Princess Linglong take out a leather whip out of nowhere, pointed at Xiao Lang and said, "I ask you a question, and you will answer it, if there is half a lie, I will let you taste the power of this princess's soul tail whip." ”

The inky black soul tail whip is half a point thicker than the delicate lotus root, and compared to her delicate white skin, it is even more eye-catching.

- It's over, it's over, and the name of a lifetime is ruined today, and it's no longer a matter of damn humiliation.

After Xiao Lang found out that he couldn't go offline at all, his last hope was also dashed, in this case, Xiao Lang only regarded it as a torture to extract a confession.

As a bounty hunter, anti-torture is a must-have. Before, Xiao Lang had constant thoughts in his heart, and he couldn't help but think nonsense, but now that he adjusts his mentality, it doesn't really matter. It's best to let this little girl whip herself to death, and go back to the city directly and fall clean.

"What's your name?" Princess Linglong still had that soft and weak voice, and asked Xiao Lang.

Xiao Lang was like an old monk who had settled down, his eyes were watching his heart and he didn't answer.

"Smack!"

A whip mark was impressively imprinted on Xiao Lang's chest.

Rao is Xiao Lang was also hissing in pain constantly, and he couldn't help but scream, and beads of sweat rolled down from his forehead.

This is not an ordinary buffalo leather whip, Xiao Lang made a judgment in an instant, and also used it to reduce the pain in his heart.

Ordinary leather whips, the size of the scars and the pain are more or less the same, and the soul tail whip held by Princess Linglong is just a crimson mark thrown on Xiao Lang's body, and it is still disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye, but this pain that penetrates deep into the bone marrow makes Xiao Lang feel a burst of despair that he will never forget in his heart.

"Hey, it's so tough," Princess Linglong said with a wicked smile, "But you can hold on a few times, answer my questions honestly, and suffer less from soul breaking." ”

"Crack! Syllable! ”

Seeing that Xiao Lang still didn't answer, Princess Linglong dropped two more whips, and she didn't see any strength exerted by her, but Xiao Lang was much more sober.

That's right, sobriety. Xiao Lang has now completely cleaned up the distractions in his heart, whether it is a snow-colored princess or a charming maid, they are like a vicious skeleton in Xiao Lang's eyes.

Self-hypnosis is always the best way to counter torture.

In fact, Xiao Lang didn't even dare to look at his own qi and blood, he understood that this whip was very strange, and it had become a luxury to expect him to be whipped and escape, so he simply didn't care about it anymore.

The three whips only lost 30 points of qi and blood, and it took a few seconds to recover the full amount, unless the exquisite "Golden Snake Dance", Xiao Lang really couldn't die.

I don't know how long it took, even Princess Linglong forgot how many times she had hit, but the man in front of her was still motionless, and he didn't make a sound.

"Princess, did he pass out?" A delicate maid spoke up.

Linglong frowned, and said to the women, "You all go down first." ”

The women did not dare to disobey, so they retreated.

In the empty hall, only Princess Linglong and Xiao Lang remained.

I saw her come closer, rolled Xiao Lang's eyelids, had a plan in her heart, and said, "I know that you are pretending to be dead, but you can't hide it from me." ”

Xiao Lang did not answer.

"The pain of this soul tail whip is not comfortable, be honest, you will answer whatever I ask you."

Xiao Lang still didn't say anything.

Linglong's tone gradually brought a hint of impatience, and asked directly: "Say, did you get it with Niangniang!" ”

If it was something else, Xiao Lang could still keep himself in the state of the living dead, but Linglong's sentence of "getting it" blatantly broke through Xiao Lang's barrier.

Linglong was overjoyed when she saw that Xiao Lang finally moved, stretched out her finger and pointed at Xiao Lang's nose, and asked him again: "Niangniang, well, that is, Gong Xiaowan, did you get it?" ”

"Come here with your ears, and I'll tell you about it carefully." Xiao Lang said intermittently in a low voice, as if returning to the light.

Linglong did not doubt him, but he expected that Xiao Lang had eaten so many soul tail whips and was sealed by himself, and he had no ability to resist, so he really approached Xiao Lang.

And Xiao Lang's mouth, at this time, there happened to be a delicate white jade finger pointing at him, and the crystal clear nails seemed to be embossed, but Xiao Lang didn't think about it anymore, so he directly took it in one bite and closed his jaws fiercely.

"It hurts, it hurts, wow, you let go, let go!"

Linglong was so frightened by the hideous Xiao Lang that she couldn't resist for a while, except for crying in her mouth.

But Xiao Lang is like eating a popsicle on a dog day, and after taking this bite, he has no idea of letting go. If it weren't for the fact that there was too much difference between him and Linglong's cultivation, he would have been able to cut off her jade finger in one fell swoop, but even so, the thin soft skin on Linglong's finger was still torn by Xiao Lang.

The slightly cool blood slowly soaked into Xiao Lang's mouth, down the tip of his tongue, and into his throat. But there was no slightest taste of blood, just like chilled cheese, Xiao Lang drank it, only an indescribable sense of pleasure, like smoking poppies, and he couldn't bear to give it up.

Xiao Lang couldn't help but suck with his lips again, like a baby greedily sucking his mother's milk.

Linglong's face was pale and bloodless, and the corners of her eyes were full of tears, just now the hysteria came, and she was about to wave her hand to kill Xiao Lang, but as Xiao Lang's tongue and lips squirmed, Linglong suddenly felt numb all over her body, which was a wonderful feeling that she had never experienced, and even the grass at the root of her legs was faintly wet, and she couldn't give birth to the idea of resisting anymore, so Xiao Lang pouted at her fingertips.

I don't know how long it took for Xiao Lang to realize that the expected death had not come, and he wanted to provoke her, but he didn't expect the princess to act at all.

Looking up, Xiao Lang was directly stunned.

What kind of eyes are they? Radiant, her eyes turned a lighter and finer pink than her two thin cherry lips, like rose tourmaline with the purest texture.

Princess Linglong seemed to be ashamed and angry, her hot red face was particularly vivid on the creamy skin, her snowy face was like rouge, and two bright red flowers flew up.

"Don't you let go of your foul mouth......" Princess Linglong murmured, and even she didn't know why she used such a tone.

Reason told Xiao Lang that he couldn't let go, and he only moved two inches of the sword blade, so he let her escape, which made him suffer a lot. But looking at Linglong's charming face and the tears that did not fall from the corners of his eyes, Xiao Lang was still relieved.

"You Terrans can't beat others, do you all rely on bites?" I don't know where Linglong thought of it, but she laughed out loud with a "poof", her smile seemed to be beautiful in an instant, and she said, "How can it be the same as the dog clan." ”

The wound on the little finger gradually healed, leaving only a white tooth mark and a drop of pink blood to prove that what had just happened was not unreal.

Linglong raised her little finger curiously, looked at the drop of blood that was about to fall, stretched out her pink smooth little tongue, and licked it, her delicate and small facial features instantly squeezed together, and she hurriedly took a few sips, and said to Xiao Lang: "It's so unpalatable, why did you look like you ate with relish just now?" ”

Xiao Lang's face turned red with shame, and he really didn't know how to answer.

But at this moment, Xiao Lang felt a churning pain in his abdomen, as if there were thirty-six thousand villains with awl needles wantonly destroying Xiao Lang's five internal organs. (To be continued......)