[Ran^Text^Library] []. [774] [buy]. [com]"It seems like there's a little bit of a difference. I can't remember exactly what it was. Ying Wenyao escaped into the air and looked at Chen Junjie with a stupid smile, looking very weak when he spoke. It is easy to destroy a mountain with their abilities, but it is extremely costly to reshape a mountain.

Chen Junjie opened his arms and hugged Ying Wenyao into his arms, tightly. His voice choked, "You're doing a great job." If it weren't for herself, she wouldn't have been tired and half dead to reshape the Rausch Snow Mountain. For the sake of a fair fight, she exhausted herself half to death. At this time, she was as consumed as he was, and she was as weak as he was.

"I'm out of breath when you strangle me. Ying Wenyao pushed Chen Junjie away, looked around and didn't see Lei Xian'er and the others. So, she asked again, "Are the beauties gone?"

Chen Junjie nodded slightly, and then stared at Ying Wenyao's breast enlargement obscenely, and said with a smile: "You are the beauty of the beauties." After that, he fled back dozens of meters away, and pulled the frame as if he was going to dry the frame.

Ying Wenyao glared at Chen Junjie angrily, took out the white ribbon, raised his hand and attacked, and said angrily: "Flamboyant, die." ”

Chen Junjie sacrificed the Ah Nose Demon Sword and raised his sword to block it. The white ribbon struck the blade of the sword with a crisp metallic crash. This is the beginning of the battle between the two. This is the fate of the two, a fate that cannot be changed or changed for the time being.

The man gestured with his demonic sword and unleashed the sharpest attack. The beautiful woman held a white ribbon in her hand, and while parrying the man's attack, she said: "My ribbon is called Xue Aya, the magic weapon of the nine grades of the immortal rank." Although it is a little lower than the magic sword in your hand, it is not far behind. You be careful. ”

"The same goes for you. Chen Junjie landed on the iceberg and responded loudly. The mountains are frozen mountains that have just been remodeled and have no snow. Ying Wenyao swooped down, and the snow silk in her hand wrapped around like a spirit snake.

Seeing that Xue Aya was about to attack, Chen Junjie suddenly closed his eyes, and the Ah Nose Demon Sword in his hand disappeared violently. He stood on the top of the hill, looking like he was waiting to die.

Ying Wenyao was shocked, volleyed around and shook his hand to withdraw Xue Aya, and slapped Chen Junjie's heavenly spirit with a palm. Even if he gives in, he must fight to the end. This is what Yuan Wenyao means, and it is also the meaning of another self, and he is powerless to resist and cannot resist.

Chen Junjie closed his eyes tightly and suddenly threw a punch.

Bang! Bang! Ying Wenyao's palm slapped on Chen Junjie's heavenly spirit cover. And his punch hit her in the lower abdomen. Her palm was ferocious, but it was flashy, and it didn't cause him any substantial damage. His punch was a subconscious fist of self-help, containing all the power.

Ying Wenyao flew out upside down. Chen Junjie just stumbled slightly. The next moment, he suddenly opened his eyes, flew up, hugged her horizontally, and yelled, "Why did you stop?"

Ying Wenyao smiled sadly: "I don't want you to die." ”

Chen Junjie encouraged the true yuan of his whole body to convert into wood-based energy, wanting to heal Ying Wenyao's injuries. She stopped, "It's useless. My baby is gone, and I won't last long. You protect my heart, don't let me die so quickly. To hold on, hold on until the wolf is broken, break, "As long as the star pattern is broken, the opportunity to change his life against the sky will be missed, and he will be safe."

Chen Junjie nodded vigorously, sat on the highest mountain with Ying Wenyao in his arms, looked at the northwest sky, and muttered: "Heaven has arranged it like this, we are very helpless. However, I assure you that in the future I will definitely ...... Old girl!"

Before Chen Junjie's words could speak, a meteor near the Big Dipper streaked across the night sky. Ying Wenyao's hands hooking his neck slipped weakly. He kissed her lips with tears, and the tears dripped down her face.

"Ah......h Sad and hysterical.

"Finished fighting?" asked an old man in military uniform staring at the big screen in the secret conference room under the underground of Yongguo Garden. On the big screen, Chen Junjie sat quietly on the mountain peak with Ying Wenyao in his arms, motionless like an ice sculpture.

"Who won?" asked again.

Ouyang Zhengguo snatched the white jade wine bottle from the old man's hand, poured a few sips and got up and said, "You can watch it in slow motion." Hey!" shook his head and sighed, opened the door and left.

At Kyoto House, Tatsuguer paced back and forth in the living room like an ant on a hot pot. Gu Sujuan suddenly sensed the grief in Chen Junjie's heart, and said with tears in her eyes, "Victory." But it hurts to win. ”

Lei Xian'er paused, "I'll pick them up." The figure flickered and disappeared in place.

In the Palace of the Snow Mountain, Chen Junjie was still hugging Ying Wenyao, trembling his lips and muttering, "Old sister, you wait for me." You must wait for me to save you. With that, two lines of tears burst out of his eyes and dripped onto the iceberg to form ice flowers. Poignant tears of ice flowers.

Lei Xian'er appeared, wiped her tears and said, "Go back." ”

Chen Junjie nodded slightly, got up and pushed Ying Wenyao into Lei Xian'er's arms, sacrificed the Ah Nose Demon Sword and threw it into the air, turning into a streamer and submerging into the sword, "Prison Sword!"

The shadow of the sword pierced into the mountain, and a giant sword flattened the mountain, blasting out a huge crater. Chen Junjie appeared and fell beside Ying Wenyao, hugged Ying Wenyao and jumped into the pit. About half an hour later, he jumped out of the pit again, but Ying Wenyao was missing from his arms. He said to Lei Xian'er, "Do me a favor." ”

Lei Xian'er nodded silently, and then soared into the sky. A few minutes later, the originally clear starry sky suddenly became cloudy, and snow fell like goose feathers.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, two days have passed. Chen Junjie has been locking himself in his room since he came back from the snow mountain.

On this day, early in the morning, the old man and Ouyang Zhengguo came together. Sitting on the sofa in the living room, Ouyang Zhengguo asked, "Is he there?"

Yang Huahua pointed to the door of the closed room and replied, "It's inside, but,"

The old man waved his hand to interrupt Yang Huahua's words, got up and walked to the door, and stood still for a while before saying, "Today is the Huaxia Ancient Martial Arts Conference. We all hope you'll come and check it out. ”

Chen Junjie's voice came from the house, "I'll go later." And then there was no sound. The two old men shook their heads and sighed and left. Chen Junjie sat on the head of the bed, holding a white jade wine bottle in one hand and a half-burning cigarette in the other. The house was filled with smoke.

Yang Huahua hesitated, but gently knocked on the door, "I want to go in." ”

"The door is unlocked. Chen Junjie replied.

Yang Huahua flickered, pushed the door in and locked the door with her backhand. She coughed several times because of the smell of smoke in the room, and her heart ached like a knife when she looked at the decadent man sitting at the head of the bed. Gently walked to the bed, snatched the cigarette butt from his hand, and snuffed it into the plate-sized ashtray that was already fully loaded, "Everyone will have heartache if you do this." Then he walked over to the window and pushed open the closed window.

Suddenly, Chen Junjie jumped up from the bed, hugged Yang Huahua tightly from behind, rested his head on her stamina, and sobbed: "My heart hurts so much." Sister Shengnan is gone, Huahua's wife is gone, and the little demon is gone. Now the old sister is also ......"

Yang Huahua turned around hard, pushed Chen Junjie to sit on the bed, and looked at him in a daze for a long time, "Cheer up, don't let more people feel heartache for you." What do you want, and what can I do for you?"

Chen Junjie stared at Yang Huahua without speaking, his bloodshot eyes were full of tears. He didn't even know what he wanted. I don't know what I want her to do for herself.

"You need to vent. Yang Huahua paused for a while, and then said suddenly. She pressed Chen Junjie to the bed and went to bed herself. Strip clothes for him, and then strip clothes for yourself. Holding his head and pressing it against her chest, she said, "Don't treat me like a human being. Or rather, don't treat me like your woman. Come on, be fierce. ”

"Useful?" Chen Junjie wanted to push Yang Huahua away, but she was hugged by her.

"Try it. Yang Huahua's hand touched him downward.

It didn't take long for her to turn red. naked lamb, but he is incarnated as a wolf in the middle of the color. Just as the two of them were in full swing, Lei Xian'er flashed into the door, and then flashed out with an exclamation of "ah".

Long Guo'er ran from the room to the living room, looked at Lei Xian'er with a crimson face, and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

Lei Xian'er blushed and pointed to Chen Junjie's room and said, "He's fine." ”

"Okay?" Long Guo'er looked at Lei Xian'er suspiciously, and then at the closed door. She was full of doubts and wanted to see what was going on, but was pulled by Lei Xian'er. Lei Xian'er shook her head slightly and said, "I'll go later, he and she are doing it," the latter words were not spoken.

"Who is she? What are they doing?" Long Guo'er was even more confused, staring at Lei Xian'er with strange eyes.

Gu Sujuan flashed back and grinned: "They are doing things that are inappropriate for children." Would you like to go in and have a look?"

"Shouldn't children?" Long Guo'er was so nervous that he didn't even understand what was going on in the house.

Gu Sujuan patted Long Guo'er's head, and said angrily and funny: "I really don't know what you have in your head." He and the Yin God stripped naked on the bed. Do you want to be a little more explicit?"

Long Guo'er suddenly woke up and scolded: "Dead pervert." He sat down on the couch indignantly.

Gu Sujuan smiled weirdly: "The strength of Yin God alone doesn't seem to be enough. I've got to go in and help. ”

"What?" exclaimed Lei Xian'er and Long Guo'er. In the next second, Gu Sujuan's figure was gone.

"Female pervert, hum!" Long Guo'er pouted and scolded in a low voice. She suddenly wanted to go in and help.

On the big bed in the house, Chen Junjie was carrying Yang Huahua's two long white legs, sprinting hard, desperately venting. Yang Huahua's eyes rolled and she screamed weakly. She regretted it a little, and used her body for this pervert to vent, and almost lost her life.

Gu Sujuan shook off her clothes, got into bed with a smile, hugged Chen Junjie from behind, bit his earlobe and said, "I'll help you with your efforts." I already knew that you wanted to be like this for a day, two maids and a husband. Today, my sister fulfills you. ”

Chen Junjie counted one, two, three, four in his heart, and when Yang Huahua let out a sharp cry again, he put her down. turned around and threw Gu Sujuan under him. Yang Huahua on the side kept twitching as if she was struggling for her life.