The blue sky is like washing, the building ships are berthed on the shore, and there are many masts in the port, which are not as tightly closed as Meng Qi imagined.

Standing on the pier was a girl of eighteen or nineteen years old, her hair was tied up in a bun, her face was white and tender, her nose was straight, and her eyebrows and eyes were distinct.

She was wearing a pink and white dress, which set off her delicate and smooth skin, and the most outstanding of her facial features were her eyes, which were mixed with delicate innocence and silky charm.

"The Bodhisattva has received a 'letter' from the island, understands what happened, and asks Mr. Poisoner to go to the Dale Palace to meet him. The girl hired Tingting and bowed.

"Good. The sea breeze was wanton, Meng Qi's green shirt shook with it, and the hunting sounded, but the whole person was as steady as Mount Tai, like the deep sea, and slowly walked down the boat.

Ying Ning smiled brightly and returned the salute: "I don't know my sister's name." ”

"The little woman Le Huan, an ordinary disciple on Lihua Island. The girl replied in a panic, as if she didn't expect Ying Ning to be so enthusiastic.

Ying Ning winked at Meng Qi, took Le Huan's arm, and kindly replied honestly, so that Meng Qi knew a little more about this.

Out of the wharf, there are criss-crossing streets, there are shops and vendors, there are all kinds of goods, and everywhere, the faint sound of uh-huh-ah-ah, when the real spring is in the bones, making people feel hot all over the body, soft and crisp, and it is difficult to travel.

There are not too many people on the road, there are girls walking alone, there are men and women walking hand in hand, and there are women surrounded by several men.

Le Huan took Meng Qi and the two across the street, aiming at the mountain at the end, and just after a junction, a beggar suddenly pounced on the side of the street, ragged but clean, and his expression was full of pleading. Firmly hugged Lehuan's slender calves, and kept calling: "Female Bodhisattva, okay, okay, okay." ”

"There are beggars on Lihua Island......" Meng Qi looked around quietly like all old monsters, and found that dozens of beggars had gathered under the eaves of this street.

Le Huan frowned and kicked his legs, broke free from the beggar's hands, and pouted: "They are all the furnaces of the Bodhisattva and the elders and senior sisters, because of the lack of motivation, even the effectiveness of the medicine residue has been lost, and they do not have special skills. If they are not loved, they can't become snacks, they can only be reduced to slaves and do some miscellaneous things, but in this way, they have no one to get close to, they can't enjoy the joy of men and women, and they have the ability to seduce other disciples on the island, and they are just like them. Come here every day to beg and beg for pleasure once. ”

And begging for this...... Even though he is well-informed, Meng Qi also has the feeling of wiping cold sweat, the world. It's really not surprising, but these guys have all fallen to this point, and they still refuse to go out of Lihua Island, which is enough to explain the temptation here. makes the joy of men and women like "taking * drugs", and it is difficult to extricate themselves.

Le Huan glanced at the street as he spoke, and his gaze suddenly froze. Stuck in a corner.

There was also a beggar, ragged and foul-smelling, with his legs twisted abnormally, as if he had been interrupted by someone else in a "begging" dispute.

He was thin, his face was delicate but with sores, he looked quite disgusting, his lips were dry and peeling, and his eyes were cowering and looking at Lehuan with a look of voyeuristic fascination.

"It's so pitiful...... Le Huan whispered, his voice slightly hoarse, which could scratch the color bones of most men.

The corners of Meng Qi's mouth moved slightly, and the eyes of the music ring in the sense were blurred, so moist that it seemed to be dripping, and his expression was full of pity and pity.

"It's pitiful......" she repeated, Huo Di looked at Meng Qi, and his pleading expression was overflowing: "Mr. Poison Hand, can you wait a while? ”

"Go ahead. Meng Qi was speechless, and could only keep the old monster unfazed.

I was so emotional because of this, and the teaching of joy is really amazing to normal people!

Le Huan slowly walked towards the beggar, and the beggar's gaze rose as she approached, revealing a little doubt, a little cringe, a little obsession.

Le Huan faded away her pink and white dress, revealing her white and delicate back, her figure was slender, and the curves on both sides converged at the waist, creating a thrilling and beautiful arc, and then her hand was raised, and her hair was scattered, and the black silky waterfall slipped down sharply, sprinkled on her shoulders, half covering and half covering her back, attracting many beggars to purr in unison.

She looked holy and compassionate, and in the beggar's surprised, shocked and grateful gaze, like a real bodhisattva, stepped into the "mud" step by step, sat down slowly, interlaced pink and white with black and yellow, and let out a slender and continuous grace sound.

"Sister Lehuan is really compassionate......" Ying Ning looked at Lehuan in admiration, and hid behind Meng Qi slightly, avoiding the reddened gaze of the beggars.

Compassionate Heart...... Meng Qi felt that he had ignored the word "compassion", and if someone said that he was merciful in the future, he could only scold him back, "You are merciful, your whole family is merciful!"

He looked at the sky with his hands in his hands, vicissitudes and elegance, but in fact he just asked speechlessly.

There are quite rules in Lihua Island, and after witnessing such a lively scene, no one dared to go up and force them to join, so they could only watch, expecting the female Bodhisattva to be kind and comfort the whole street.

It didn't take long for the beggar to let out a satisfied and unwilling moan, his body softened, his back flushed, and his arms tightened.

She kissed the beggar, moved her hands down, and snapped to help him straighten his bones, but the beggar was already breathing, as if he had collapsed.

"Is this also a supplement?" Meng Qi frowned slightly, what about mercy and charity?

Ying Ning replied solemnly: "There is almsgiving and offerings, Sister Lehuan's strength is not high, if there is only charity, do not accept offerings, immediately the blood will boil, just like the strongest aphrodisiac * medicine, if not satisfied, she will burn her heart and die, in fact, she just received very little offering, which is equivalent to the consumption of a normal man and his wife and concubine two or three times, but this beggar has been injured for a long time and his body is empty, so he collapsed." ”

Well said and rightfully so...... Meng Qi decided not to be surprised, after all, this is a dojo where the Su Nu Dao is happy, and it is a special case.

Le Huan put on a dress, her pretty face was flushed with a bright red, her breath was slightly short, and there were a few drops of crystal sweat on both sides of her nose, forcing back the beggars' outstretched hands, returning to Meng Qi's side, and said embarrassedly: "Let Mr. wait for a long time, the little woman was too emotional just now, and the joy came violently and urgently." I couldn't stand up for a while. ”

Is this something that can be discussed openly? Meng Qi once again felt the troubles of being born as a person with normal three views.

He looked indifferent and nodded slightly: "Then continue to lead the way." ”

Le Huan glanced at Ying Ning, spit out his pink tongue, turned around, and walked forward like a weak wind supporting a willow.

After passing through the town, stepping on the stone steps, all the way up, Meng Qi was distracted to observe the flow of the Qi Machine of Heaven and Earth on Huadao and several obvious formation arrangements.

This is not as Ying Ning described, only guarding against foreign enemies, and can't help but leave, judging from the implied killing intent of the heaven and earth qi. There is a terrible forbidden killing array, but the normal medicine slag furnace, if you want to leave, the people of the plain woman are too afraid to stop it, with this work, it is better to find a new one, even if the effect is similar to the medicine residue, at least it is a change of taste.

With his hands on his back, he slowly ascended. Meng Qi seemed to be deep, but in fact he was tumbling his thoughts and deliberating on his plan.

It is absolutely impossible for him to meet the Bodhisattva of Joy or other masters of the Plain Female Dao, and he must disappear the identity of the "Poisonous Hand Demon King" without suspicion after the Bodhisattva of Compassion reports. Then lurk on Lihua Island, observe those male disciples who have a certain talent and may comprehend the Overlord's Absolute Sword, waiting for an opportunity to catch one and transform into him. Enter the fairy world of vegetarian women.

This timing must be grasped well, not too early, because male disciples are often recruited. If the woman's strength is not high, it is okay, she can use the fake and inferior version of the Heavenly Demon Bliss mixed with illusion to hide from the world, if the woman has an exterior level, her identity will be exposed, and she will fall into an extremely dangerous situation, and she can only rely on the Lanke Temple or the reincarnation charm that may not work, and the time cannot be too late, when it is about to be realized, this kind of disciple must be secretly monitored.

"The relationship between the Xuannu and the Joy Bodhisattva is not harmonious, and if there is a choice, the Shangshui Fairy will definitely not use the same dojo as the Compassion Bodhisattva......" Meng Qi suddenly thought of something, "So, there must be something special about this place, such as one of the entrances to the Plain Girl Immortal Realm?"

He narrowed his eyes, his expression unchanged, and followed Le Huan to a golden palace with a plaque stained with love filth:

"Grand Pleasure Palace".

At the door stood a man, his face was only in his forties, but it was full of wrinkles, his hair was all white, and he looked rather dry, with a dark red slit in his eyebrows, like a hidden eye, and a dark black longbow in his hand, and a quiver hanging from his waist, and seven long arrows of gold lacquer.

Meng Qi glanced up and down, and his heart moved slightly: "This friend is the 'Three-Eyed Arrow God' Li Wending?"

The man's eyes were slightly cloudy and dull, he glanced at Meng Qi, and suddenly showed a little wariness and hatred: "Who are you?"

"It's the Demon Lord of the Poison Hand. Le Huan introduced, and glanced at the man, "Li Wending, you have destroyed the foundation, and you have fallen from a big supplement to a small mouth, why do you care about others?"

It's really the "three-eyed arrow god" Li Wending, Meng Qi has some waves in his heart, this is a famous figure a few decades ago, a disciple of a first-class sect, gifted, famous for archery, he can take people's lives twenty miles away with an arrow when he first enters the scene, he was once known as a promising grandmaster, but unfortunately he disappeared before he stepped on the first layer of the ladder, and there is no news, I can't imagine seeing it on Lihua Island today!

Li Wending's breathing became rapid, and he finally pressed it down, turned his body sideways, and retreated to the side.

Meng Qi didn't look any further, and entered with the music ring.

"He is the Bodhisattva living furnace Ding for the longest time, originally had the exterior of the triple heaven, but because of the true feelings, every time the Bodhisattva and other furnaces and Ding, he was jealous and burned, and he couldn't keep the Yuan Shen when he was replenished, and his life was lost, and finally fell all the way from the big supplement to the snack, if it weren't for the Bodhisattva's nostalgia, he would have been sent to do miscellaneous labor. Le Huan muttered.

"Hey, being picked up can also be replenished to show true feelings. Meng Qi laughed and stepped into the main hall, which contained a golden bed with white petals, and a woman half-lying and half-leaning on two muscular men, with handsome faces on her sides and feet serving earnestly.

She was dressed in a white veil, her skin was pink, her appearance was dignified, and she was often pitiful, and every part of her body exuded an indescribable charm.

The Bodhisattva of Compassion moved his delicate ankle and said with a slight smile: "Poisonous hand, after many years, you are becoming more and more unfathomable. ”

I'll go, someone I know about the poisonous hand! Meng Qi was suddenly a little stupid, and couldn't help but pinch the reincarnation talisman. (To be continued......)