Miao Shan's natural charm is really extraordinary, and he has just joined the battlefield and turned things around.

Su Yi was about to press his bald head on the dragon girl's face, but as soon as Miaoshan got into bed, he suddenly turned around as if he had long eyes on the back of his head, and his red eyes stared directly at Miaoshan.

After all, Miaoshan's cultivation is more advanced than that of the Seven Fairies and others, although he also inhales a lot of incense, but his divine sense is still half clear.

She also gently untied her dress, her face was red and a little twisted.

The seven fairies had been playing for a long time, but at this moment they stopped, and the scene suddenly became extremely quiet, and even a needle could be heard clearly.

"Isn't this Guanyin Niangniang?

"That is to say, the official is our husband, and we have nothing to keep in front of him, but how dare this woman ......"

"Damn, I heard that she has been separated from the main body of the Fa Ming Rulai, and has taken off the Buddha's book, this is to rob us of her husband!"

The seven fairies began to talk about each other, and they stopped arguing with each other, and looked at Miao Shan together with anger on their faces.

The big fairy suddenly waved her hand, quite like the head of the eldest sister: "Sisters, unity is strength." There is no problem with any of us who is with the officials first, if we fight and cheapen others for nothing, it will be a big sin. ”

The second orange-clothed fairy also greatly agreed: "I heard that Miao Shan is the princess of the ancient Xinglin Kingdom, born with a charming body, and she is captivating to the country and the city. We must not underestimate this enemy, we must work together to resist it!"

The eldest and second have spoken, and the remaining five have nothing to say, so they all nodded and agreed to unite.

The seven people had already practiced a set of combined attack formations, and the first three and the last four stood in accordance with the formation. This set of formations was originally used against the enemy, and the advantage was that the seven people stood very evenly, and they stood in the air, just like when taking pictures, they could see the cheeks and bodies of the seven people at the same time.

They each showed their best side, and gently called Su Yi's name: "Official, Brother Yi, Su Yang ......"

The efforts of the seven people were indeed not in vain, Su Yi's steps towards Miaoshan suddenly stopped, turned his head suspiciously, and looked at the human wall not far away.

In fact, the attraction of the girl's family is not the greatest, on the contrary, it is looming, wanting to refuse and welcome, and the feeling of holding the pipa and half covering her face is the most attractive to men.

The Seven Fairies had obviously understood this through the failure just now, and they put on their light clothes one after another, exposing where they should be exposed, and what they shouldn't be exposed were just used to stimulate Su Yi's imagination.

What is invisible is the most beautiful!

Miao Shan has always been confident in her charm, she thought that she would let go of her dignity and get on this jade bed, so that she could capture Su Yi, but she didn't expect that the seven girls on the opposite side would have a combined attack formation.

For a while, Rao was in a hurry because of her Tianzun cultivation.

"Long'er, you come up to me! quick!" Miao Shan suddenly scolded the dragon girl.

At this critical moment, it is not the time to show individual heroism and go it alone.

Without a sense of crisis and a spirit of cooperation, it is bound to be eliminated by cruel competition, just like a small fish in a pond cannot escape the fate of being eaten by a big fish.

The dragon girl listened to the Bodhisattva's command, and was a little confused for a while, rationally speaking, Miao Shan is her master, and she treats her well on weekdays, so she should obey the master's instructions and help her fight for Su Yi.

From a sensual point of view, she was about to get it just now, and the man who had been looking forward to it in his heart but didn't dare to be delusional was only a little bit behind, really only a little bit behind, if it weren't for the sudden intervention of the master Miaoshan......

She was a little dissatisfied with Miaoshan's actions just now, and even under the inducement of this Furong Chunxiang, she already had a trace of resentment.

For a moment, the dragon girl wandered, looking left and right, not knowing whether to stand in line over there.

......

Metaverse Continent.

"Son, the sun is all on your ass, why haven't you gotten up yet?"

Zhao Xiaoqin's cheerful voice sounded outside the window, she stretched out a jade hand, clenched it into a pink fist, and smashed the window lattice of Su Yi's room with a bang.

Su Yi's bed was under that window. Usually when her son overslept, she would wake him up like this and urge him to get up early to practice martial arts.

But this time, no matter how she knocked and knocked and knocked, Su Yi was still snoring in that bed.

And this snoring sound is a little strange, snoring, very rapid, like a person breathing rapidly after a long run, and like because of extreme excitement, he can't help but speed up his breathing rate.

However, Su Yi just sleeps, where does the exercise come from, and where does the excitement come from?

"Son, aren't you sick!" Zhao Xiaoqin's heart suddenly pinched.

With her son's ever-changing cultivation growth rate, she sees it in her eyes and sweetness in her heart. Her son has a great future, and she is sweeter than honey.

It's terrible that I'm afraid that he is dedicated to saving his father, practicing martial arts, pulling out seedlings to help grow, and wasting his body, after all, his strength growth rate is too abnormal.

If you can't wake up now, it's likely that something went wrong with your practice!

Zhao Xiaoqin no longer hesitated, his palm was bright and dark, and a blue-green wind ball suddenly shot out, and with a bang, the Suyi Gate was blown to pieces.

She stepped in front of Su Yi's sleeper, and when she touched it, her son's forehead was hot.

Touching his hands and feet again, they were all as hot as fire, his body was slightly sweating, and his whole body was red, like ripe dried shrimp.

"Oops, my son has a fever!" Zhao Xiaoqin's beautiful eyes were anxious, grabbed Su Yi's two arms, put them on his shoulders, pushed his buttocks up, and directly carried him on his back.

However, Su Yi was obviously taller than her, and his two feet drooped down, grinding on the ground and being dragged away by Zhao Xiaoqin.

Since ancient times, there has been no separation of medical paths, the strongest person in the Heavenly Dance Academy is Ling Zhan, and he is also the most skilled in medicine, Su Yi's sign of going mad, and only by letting him heal can Zhao Xiaoqin feel at ease.

Fortunately, Ling Zhan's residence was not far from Su Yi, and Zhao Xiaoqin carried him over a hillside, wading through two small streams, and reached his destination after turning a corner.

At this moment, Ling Zhan was in his own courtyard, humming a song and practicing his sword.

In his hand was a small bright yellow peachwood sword, but it was only a few feet long. The four fingers are together, the thumb is holding the hilt of the sword, not focusing, only intentioning.

The small sword stabbed lightly in his hand, and each sword accurately broke a trace of wind into two threads. This is a new trick he created after his cultivation was completely abolished, Yi swordsmanship, which is very suitable for the cultivation of old and frail people who do not accept old age.

"Old Man Ling, come and save my son!" Zhao Xiaoqin dragged Su Yi and rushed in.

Ling Zhan was also stunned for a while, he hurriedly put away his sword and carefully checked Su Yi's body.

He opened Su Yi's eyelids with two fingers, and saw that his eyes, which were originally black and white, were already red at the moment.

Touching the pulse again, the heartbeat is strong and powerful, but the beating is too fast!

In the end, Ling Zhan's old eyes were positioned on Su Yi's lower body, on the bulging small tent.

No, it shouldn't be a small tent, it's a majestic building at the level of a pyramid!

Ling Zhan's old face turned red, and he unconsciously felt ashamed, and secretly said that the back waves of the Yangtze River pushed the front waves.

After the inspection, he looked serious, and was a little embarrassed to say to Zhao Xiaoqin: "There is nothing wrong with the young master's body, but he has encountered problems that men have." Maybe his cultivation is too deep, and his body is too young, so he did that spring...... The dream reaction is stronger......"

Zhao Xiaoqin's eyes were full of surprise, and she froze in place for a while, blushing and continuing to listen to Ling Zhan's story.

Ling Zhan coughed dryly twice and continued: "Now that he is unconscious, there are two solutions, one is to wait for him to do it in his dream...... In that matter, as soon as the mood was relaxed, I naturally woke up. Second, if it really doesn't work, the old man can ...... for him."

Speaking of this, Ling Zhan shook the peachwood short sword in his hand, the extremely rough sword body seemed to refract a bright light of white flowers, reflecting on the unconscious Su Yi's face.