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Chapter 35 The witch promotes strength with one palm

Tan Xinrou smiled, took Feng Rui under her arm again, and flew away. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info she is extraordinary, straight like riding the wind, not long after, she ran out of several miles. Suddenly, a small town appeared in front of me.

At that time, as night fell, smoke rose from the farmhouse. Tan Xinrou walked around the sparsely populated places, and after a while, she came to a dilapidated temple. The word "City God" on the lintel has been eroded to the point that it is difficult to read, thinking that it is a City God Temple where the incense has been broken early.

Tan Xinrou stepped a little under her feet, jumped on the wall, looked around, but saw that the courtyard was silent, and jumped down at the moment. Although she was carrying a person under her armpit, when she landed on the ground, it was as light as four taels of cotton, and she did not make a sound.

She stepped forward and pushed open the door of the main hall, flashed in, but saw that there were still candles lit on the offering table, and she was stunned: "There are people here, or do people know that I am coming, so they are waiting for me here?"

Under the candlelight, I saw a large bamboo and wood bed in front of the room, a jujube wood offering table on the side of the bed, and an incense burner on the table, and the incense candles were not embered. Other than that, there is nothing else. Tan Xinrou didn't think about it, and stepped inside.

She put Feng Rui on the big bamboo and wood bed and looked at him carefully, but when she saw that he had starry eyes and bright teeth, she was full of beauty, and her heart fluttered, and her face naturally took on a charming color.

Feng Rui was annoyed and simply closed his eyes. It was surprisingly quiet. He suddenly felt that someone poked him in the chest, and just about to speak, he found that he was able to move, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Tan Xin's soft face spring, and a pair of beautiful eyes flowing.

He intuitively felt that there seemed to be a strange magic in Tan Xinrou's eyes, and he had to attract himself to see it. Feng Rui knew that he couldn't look at it anymore, but he couldn't close his eyes, this vision was so beautiful!

There are countless men who have fallen into Tan Xinrou's charm, not to mention that Feng Rui is in the middle of his blood. Even if Tan Xinrou doesn't use flattery, it is difficult for him to control himself. His mind grew confused.

At this time, Tan Xinrou was half-leaning on the offering table, slowly undressing herself, her eyes were rolling, her waist was twisting like a snake, and her mouth made a soul-making sound.

As long as he is a normal man, he will never be able to resist this temptation. Feng Rui is a normal man, and he is a very strong man. He had a gut feeling that his throat was dry, his whole body was boiling, and his heart was almost jumping out of his cavity.

Rationality is gradually extinguished, and a primitive need takes over the entire brain. He looked straight at Tan Xinrou, suddenly turned over and got out of bed, and walked towards her step by step.

Tan Xinrou chuckled and reached out to pull off her bandeau and scratched her head, waiting, inviting.

The cold breeze is blowing outside the window, but the spring light is infinite inside the room.

Feng Rui intuitively burned a nameless karmic fire in his body, and those few strong forces began to scurry around again, and his brain was dizzy for a while. He couldn't bear it anymore, screamed, picked up Tan Xinrou and threw her on the bed, turned over and pressed her under him, and said goodbye.

Tan Xinrou snorted and said with a smile: "You said you don't think about it, but you still have to do this kind of thing, men don't have a good thing! Ouch, heart and liver baby pistachio, don't be in a hurry, I'll untie my belt first!" was a rapid panting.

At this moment, there was a noisy footstep in the courtyard, and it was obvious that someone had arrived in the temple. Tan Xinrou was in the midst of a hot heart, when she heard this strange sound, her willow eyebrows were raised, and her face was full of murder.

Suddenly, a person shouted: "Who is so bold as to dare to trespass on the altar of this gang?" When the words fell, I saw a beggar in his fifties standing at the door with a short stick in his hand. As soon as he saw the situation in the room, he couldn't help but shout: "Bold thief, don't you get out of here?!"

At this time, no matter who it is, it is natural to regard Feng Rui as a flower thief. There's no way around it.

Tan Xinrou's face sank: "Are you a member of the beggar gang?" The beggar said: "Lao Tzu is the deputy helmsman of the beggar gang in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, who are you?"

Tan Xinrou stroked the hair in front of her forehead and said in a charming voice: "It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that I can also satisfy you." ”

The old beggar's face flushed: "You...... What do you say? Say it again!"

Tan Xinrou's eyes were like silk: "Can't you understand what I said?" At this moment, no normal man would not understand what she said. The beggar understood, he understood better than anyone else, and there was light in his eyes, the light of immorality.

Tan Xinrou groaned and said coquettishly: "What are you still standing there like a fool, have you been clicked on the acupoint?"

The beggar was stunned, and suddenly smiled: "The old flower is lucky, this is really an old cow gnawing on tender grass, I have a good thing!" As soon as he arrived at the bedside, Tan Xinrou suddenly kicked out and hit him in the crotch.

The beggar looked down at his crotch, frowned, and said, "Did I really come to a good thing?"

Feng Rui's mind suddenly became clear, and he turned over and jumped out of bed.

It turned out that Tan Xinrou used "charming" to affect Feng Rui's internal force, causing him to walk around with internal breath and be difficult to control. As soon as her charm decreased, Feng Rui became clear, but the few strong forces in her body had not yet settled down, and she still felt hot and dry.

Tan Xinrou was about to perform "charming" again, and at a glance, she suddenly saw a young woman standing in front of the window at some point, and she could see through the candlelight that it was the red-clothed girl Zhi Yan who she met in the pine forest in Hangzhou more than ten days ago, and she couldn't help but feel a pang in her heart.

It turned out that Zhi Yan had been waiting at the bottom of the mountain for a long time, but she didn't see Feng Rui coming back, she was anxious, and she was about to go up the mountain to look for it, when she suddenly heard the sound of a fight not far away. After a while, I saw dozens of beggars coming in panic.

She was very curious, so she stepped forward to stop Wang Daozheng, and naturally quickly knew what was going on. She searched for it, and saw Tan Xinrou running with a person under her arm from a distance, and immediately chased after her. When Tan Xinrou found her, she happened to be outside the window.

Tan Xinrou dominates the world and has extraordinary martial arts, how could she put Zhi Yan in her eyes and smiled contemptuously: "Don't come to harm, little girl?"

Zhi Yan said coldly: "What a shameless old!"

Tan Xinrou sneered: "You think you are very attractive? Your lover is here, why don't you also take off your clothes, let's compare the two of us, see if he wants you or me?"

"I want her!" said Feng Rui.

Zhi Yan's face turned red when she heard this, and she immediately jumped in, rushing towards Tan Xinrou is chest. Tan Xinrou snorted, and reached out to lift Feng Rui in front of her. Zhi Yan hurriedly put away her sword, took a step back, and said angrily: "Old, let him go!"

Tan Xinrou smiled and said, "I don't want to let go, what can you do?" Zhi Yan was annoyed, and was hesitating to herself, when she heard Feng Rui's yell, broke free from Tan Xinrou's grasp, followed the ground under her feet, and jumped out of the window.

Zhi Yan was worried that Feng Rui would lose, so she kicked the ground and swept outside the room. But when he saw Feng Rui standing on the ground, trembling all over, and exhaling with a lotus in his mouth, like a stroke.

Zhi Yan was concerned and affectionate, and walked up and just wanted to reach out to help, but saw Feng Rui slapping his palm violently. Zhi Yan dodged and looked at it, only to see that his eyes were wide open, his eyes were full of strange light, and he didn't seem to recognize himself anymore, his heart was sour, and he was even more puzzled. Suddenly, a person behind him said: "Little sister, don't panic, I'll help you!"

Zhi Yan didn't look back, and said coldly: "I don't need your help, he's mine! What did you slut do to him?!"

Tan Xinrou grinned: "Little slut, didn't you see it?" Zhi Yan was furious, and suddenly turned around and stabbed her with a sword, and the sword was as fast as lightning.

Tan Xinrou snorted slightly and raised her hand. Zhi Yan intuitively felt that her wrist was numb, and half of her arm could no longer be lifted, so she hurriedly took a few steps back.

Tan Xinrou was willing to give her a chance to breathe, jumped up, and slapped her head with a volley. Zhi Yan was not afraid, her delicate body was biased, and a move of the "Dream Pen Shenghua" long sword slashed out diagonally. This sword is heavy and urgent, fierce and fierce, seeing that Tan Xinrou is in mid-air, it is impossible to dodge. However, for some reason, Zhi Yan's trick failed.

Tan Xinrou fell to the ground, her face changed, and she appeared to kill: "Little wave hoof, you have repeatedly bad old lady's good deeds, today the old lady has to kill you, suffer death!" Before the words were finished, a few sharp sneers, Tan Xinrou had already used her housekeeping skill "Chilling Finger".

Zhi Yan's heart was cold, and she was about to dodge, when she suddenly felt a strong oblique stab rushing in. With a loud bang, Tan Xinrou's delicate body shook and took a big step back, her eyes full of surprise.

When Zhi Yan saw it, she couldn't help but be full of joy, and just called "Brother Rui", but she heard him snort and fell to the ground. Zhi Yan was shocked and hurriedly flew away. Tan Xinrou was willing to let go of this opportunity, jumped up, and poked her shoulder with a volley.

Zhi Yan knew that if she wanted to dodge, Feng Rui would have to worry about her life, so she froze at the moment and sent a move "Baihong Jingtian" sword in her hand to slash the opponent's wrist. Tan Xinrou suddenly changed her fingers into claws, reached out with her arm, grabbed the sword, and snorted in her palm.

Zhi Yan instinctively a strong force suddenly came up from her wrist, if she didn't withdraw her hand, her arm would definitely be unlucky, she instinctively let go and bounced back, and with a "bang" sound, the long sword fell to the ground. At this moment, Feng Rui slowly stood up.

Seeing this, Tan Xinrou slammed her arms into his back. Her blow, the wind was fierce, and Feng Rui didn't even notice it. "Bang bang" twice, and these two palms hit him firmly on the back. He staggered a few steps, and a bloody arrow shot out of his mouth, and his knees went limp, and he fell to the ground again.

Zhi Yan suddenly felt a pain in her heart, and tears came out of her eyes.

Tan Xinrou couldn't help laughing, and just laughed a few times, but when she heard Feng Rui shout, she waved her palms and slapped it. Tan Xinrou's heart sank, she took a deep breath, the true qi in her body swirled, and she raised her palm to meet it. There was a loud bang, Feng Rui didn't move, but Tan Xinrou staggered back a few steps before she stood firm, and she was shocked.

Feng Rui followed forward, and slapped his palms again. Tan Xinrou saw that the attack was fierce, so she had to retreat backwards. Rao is she dodged quickly, but her chest was still slightly carried by the palm wind, and it hurt hotly.

She didn't know why Feng Rui's internal force suddenly became so strong and strong, she was already afraid, and she had no intention of fighting, so she flew up to the courtyard wall with a little foot at the moment.

Feng Rui was about to fly to chase after him, when he suddenly heard Zhi Yan shouting: "Brother Rui, you rest, don't chase!"

Feng Rui stopped suddenly, turned around, and saw Zhi Yan looking over with a pair of pretty eyes in disbelief, the night wind was blowing, and the corners of her skirt were hunting, like a fairy in the wind. He was stunned for a moment, called "Zhi Yan", and the two ran towards each other in unison.

After a while, Zhi Yan left his embrace, pulled the messy hair on her sideburns, and asked softly: "Brother Rui, where did you get such profound internal strength?" Feng Rui said: "The family teacher gave me a gourd of medicinal wine, which can make people add decades of internal strength." ”

"No wonder even Tan Xinrou is not your opponent!" In fact, where did Zhi Yan know that although the medicinal wine that Lei Qianjun had spent more than ten years of work to make could make Feng Rui add decades of internal strength, Feng Rui had no internal force in his body and could not control it, and Tan Xinrou's "charming" was a problem, and these forces were always difficult to deter. Fit, Tan Xinrou struck violently, and it happened to deter these forces and make them one, which became Feng Rui's "own" internal force. Even Feng Rui himself is unknown.

Zhi Yan groaned slightly, and said, "What about the Venerable Master, are you still cultivating?" Feng Rui's expression darkened: "It's already immortal!" Zhi Yan's heart was shocked: "Ah? What...... How can this be?!"

After hearing this, Zhi Yan said: "I can't imagine that Gao Buke is so despicable! Don't be afraid, if I meet him again in the future, I will kill him!"

"Let me do this, this is my business!" Feng Rui sighed and suddenly roared, "Gao Buke, you kind of don't run, you shameless scum, I will definitely get rid of you!"

"Don't be like this, Brother Rui, I'm sure you can!" Zhi Yan held Feng Rui's hand, obviously a little impulsive.

Feng Rui nodded vigorously, unconsciously reached into his arms, touched something, and looked at it, but it was the dagger that Lei Qianjun gave him before he died, and the dagger shone in the moonlight.

Zhi Yan frowned: "Brother Rui, what are you doing here? Suicide? Why do you want to commit suicide?"

Feng Rui shook his head with a wry smile and said, "This is the relic of the ancestor, and this dagger is related to my life experience." ”

Zhi Yan was stunned: "This dagger ...... Tell me about it!" Feng Rui nodded and said, "Okay, I'll ...... Zhiyan, you wait for a while, I'm going to diarrhea!"