Chapter 332

And to be honest, Lu Xiaofeng couldn't bear to throw such a woman in the wild. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

This is not only out of basic network author morality, but also out of Lu Xiaofeng's own selfishness, and even a little inexplicable impulse!

"Goddess, goddess, although I, Lu Xiaofeng, am not a decent gentleman, I can only offend!"

Lu Xiaofeng muttered, found his old clothes, helped the woman put on the clothes, and then closed his eyes tightly, and groped with trembling hands to pick up the woman's body.

When his hand touched the woman's body, a cool and soft touch immediately came, which made people feel excited.

"I'm just doing a good deed, please don't blame me!" Lu Xiaofeng muttered in his heart. In his opinion, the otherworldly woman in front of him, even the touch of his fingertips is a kind of blasphemy against the other party.

Reluctantly leaving the Oriental Magic Pen Space, Lu Xiaofeng woke up Fahai and told him what had just happened.

When it was said that the woman had just woken up and called her husband, Fahai's face became a little weird, and he said with a smile: "Lu Xiaofeng, you didn't take advantage of the danger just now, did something!"

Lu Xiaofeng was furious, raised his hand and hit Fahai. The two made a mess, and after fighting for a while, they went back to Qixi Wenzong together.

By the time the two of them returned to the Qixi Wenzong, it was already night, and the two of them went back to their own rooms. Lu Xiaofeng quickly found a few loose clothes and put them on the woman indiscriminately, which made him breathe a sigh of relief.

"Now, if she is wrapped in the shape of a dumpling, it won't be so lethal!" Lu Xiaofeng wiped away her nosebleeds, looked at the woman who had been wrapped tightly, and smiled proudly.

At this moment, the woman in front of her was tightly wrapped by Lu Xiaofeng, like a zongzi.

"In the face of such a woman who has brought disaster to the country and the people, I can only use zongzi tactics to resist the temptation!" Lu Xiaofeng muttered a few words to himself, for fear that someone would see it at this time and it would be difficult to explain, so he hurriedly picked up the woman and entered the Oriental Magic Pen Space.

Finally returned to Qixi Wenzong, Lu Xiaofeng didn't sleep all night, everything yesterday seemed to be vivid, the scene of spurting blood and the graceful posture of the woman still made people's blood gush when they think about it now.

In the face of such a woman who has brought disaster to the country and the people, Lu Xiaofeng really doesn't know how to deal with it. The morning sun is still a little cool, and the sun's rays are sprinkled on the delicate body of the woman, which is even more beautiful.

Lu Xiaofeng really didn't dare to look at it more, such a beautiful scenery, I was afraid that if I looked at it again, I would shift my thinking focus to somewhere else.

Resisting the temptation, Lu Xiaofeng gritted his teeth, ruthlessly left the space of the Oriental Divine Brush, and went straight up the mountain. Although his strength has increased greatly, the work still has to be done, Lu Xiaofeng came directly to Fahai's mine and found that this guy had been waiting for him for a long time.

The two glanced at each other, took out the loot from the last time, and sat on the ground to share the spoils.

After a battle with the old man, they collected two low-grade magic weapons from Zhao Kangyan, and there was also a secret book of Xianxia Spell Ice Pick Technique. That Zhao San also had a magic weapon on his body that also fell into their hands.

"Brother Xiaofeng, this old guy is really too difficult to deal with!

If it weren't for the fact that the terrain in the forest was in our favor at the time, and your shouting later distracted him. Otherwise, it would be absolutely impossible for the two of us to kill him. Could it be that this is the strength of the contracted realm network author?"

"He is only a contracted network author of the first realm, and he uses a contract-level network author of the lower grade signing Dan.

And he is only a sign-up, and his strength can only be ranked last among contract-level network authors. Lu Xiaofeng said slowly.

"What, it's so powerful that it's just a signing of a network author? If he hadn't wanted to capture us alive and ask about the origin of Xuantie, we would have been killed a long time ago!"

"Hmm. At present, the two of us can only barely deal with this kind of contracted network author at most. If you really encounter that kind of powerful contract-level web author, a hundred public-level web authors like us are not enough to be killed. ”

"Hey, my current strength is really too poor! In the future, I will work hard to cultivate and improve my strength as soon as possible. Fahai said.

"Well, after this experience, I think you should be able to experience some of the sinister things in the Internet Literature Continent. In the future, remember that there are treasures that are not exposed!

In the future, we should try to be low-key, cautious, and cautious. I don't know how many online authors are being made rich because they don't have the strength and reveal their wealth. Lu Xiaofeng said.

The biggest force in the Nettext Continent is the top ten Wenzong, in addition to the Hailang Wenzong, there is an original Wenzong in Kyushu.

The remaining nine of the top ten original sects in the Nettext Continent are all entrenched in a state, just like the Emperor Taishang in that state.

At this time, on the top of an attached mountain of Qixi Wenzong, a dashing young man who looked like a scholar was standing on the mountain.

The ups and downs of a small world can be seen around it, Confucianism, soldiers, Mohists, famous masters, vertical and horizontal families, and Legalists,...... A hundred schools of thought contend. This person is incarnated in it, the cultivator subdues demons and destroys demons, the military trainer fights the battle array, and learns Confucianism and Taoism;

A rune descends to a strong ghost god, a knife slashes the mountains, rivers, the sun and the moon, and the gods of the ages are trapped for a while, and the soldiers strategize to transform thousands of soldiers and horses.

Having your own small world, this is an important sign of a little god-level network author, according to the different levels of the world, the complexity and strength of your own world, which directly determines the strength that a little god-level network author can play.

The complex world of hundreds of schools of thought like this scholar is already a first-class existence among the little god-level network authors.

This person is called Xiami XL, one of the few god-level network authors in Qixi Wenzong, and his status is much higher than that of Lu Xiaofeng's public-level network authors. At this time, the shrimp XL savored the fluctuations of luck between heaven and earth, and found that the opportunity was obscure today.

Xiami XL frowned, and there was a faint sense of foreboding in his heart, and his intuition told him that something big was about to happen recently.

"Shrimp XL, what were you thinking early in the morning?"

At this time, a voice appeared behind him, and Xiami XL, who was a little god-level network author, didn't notice it at all. This shows that the strength of the person who came is by no means inferior to him, of course, this is also related to the unstable mind of Xiami XL at this time.

Shrimp XL turned his head to look and saw someone coming and immediately greeted him. He smiled: "Brother Lost Ye is making fun of me again, I guess you also noticed that the Netwen Continent is changing drastically if the general trend is changing drastically, and there is a faint trend of demonic rise and dissipation." ”

The person who came was naturally a lost leaf, and he only heard him groan: "Now that the Nettext Continent is dark, I'm afraid that the upheaval is coming." This upheaval is both a calamity and an opportunity, and if you survive it, you will have the opportunity to cultivate to a great rise, and even have the opportunity to get the position of the author of the Great God Network. If you can't survive it, you will die, and your cultivation will turn to ashes.

Shrimp XL nodded, and woke up the dreamer with a word. Lost Leaf was born in the Golden Age of the Nettext Continent and rose in the Silver Age of the Nettext Continent. has survived countless catastrophes so far, and compared to his own heritage, he has seen nature more thoroughly.

"Then brother, let's see if your cultivation has improved recently!" Lost Ye laughed and made the first move. With a wave of his hand, he was proud of the 'God Refining Realm'.

"Thank you for your advice!" "Xiami XL is not twisted, and he also uses his stunt 'Heavens and Ten Thousand Worlds'.

The mountains trembled, and the whole world seemed to spin. The two terrifying mana collided, emitting a strong light, forming a huge circle of light, and the strong light made people unable to open their eyes.

"Boom, boom, boom." The ground exploded, and countless clods of earth flew in the air.

After the loud noise, I saw two figures in the air that were about to separate. This shows that neither of them has used their full strength, and they both have spare strength.

Shrimp XL's breathing was a little rapid, and he hugged his fist at the lost leaf, and said, "Senior brother's cultivation is profound, and junior brother is deeply admired." “

Lost Ye chuckled and said, "Senior brother doesn't need to be humble, I'm just waiting for half a catty and eight taels." ”

After the battle between the two was over, Ye Qingsoul, the deputy editor-in-chief of Qixi Wenzong who was standing in the distance, came out. She had been standing in the void, and he could see the competition between the two clearly. The magnificence and shock brought to him by the competition between Lu Cai and the others made him feel unable to calm down for a long time.

"The Blood Reward Elder has summoned you to the main hall to discuss important matters. The deputy editor-in-chief, Ye Qingsoul, said lightly.

"Alright, let's go. Lost Leaf and Shrimp XL said in unison.

"Then come with me!" After speaking, Ye Qing Soul turned around and left, Ye Qing Soul has always done things without dragging mud and water, and has the style of a strong woman.

A moment later, the deputy editor-in-chief, Night Green Soul, came to the main hall with a few people.

The atmosphere in the main hall was a little solemn, as if something big had happened. Lost Leaf and Shrimp XL each find their place to sit down. Lost Leaf glanced at his eyes and found that all the masters above the publishing realm of the Seven Joy Wenzong were there.