"No, I don't. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Lu Bingning said: "Stay...... Just leave underwear behind. ”

The so-called underwear is naturally underwear. Li Xuan divided five by two, took off his clothes, and sat up honestly. Lu Bingning's face flushed, but when he saw Li Xuan sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, his heart was still a little quiet.

Sneer......

Lu Bingningyu's fingers were like electricity, and a silver needle was wrapped around Li Xuan's front chest, back chest, lower abdomen, limbs, and the top of his head. Then, Lu Bingning stirred the porcelain jar with a dagger, stirred for a while, and when he pulled out the dagger, the dagger was stained with some green liquid, and the fragrance was bursting. Lu Bingning tapped every silver needle around Li Xuan's body with a dagger, and the green liquid slowly seeped into Li Xuan's skin and blood along the silver needle.

Then, Lu Bingning's palm was like the wind, and he gently patted the skin around every silver needle around Li Xuan's body.

Crispy, numb...... This is how Li Xuan feels now! With Lu Bingning's little hand patting, his whole body was like a cool thin line swimming and converging, and they all converged towards the place where the silver needle was poked.

Everything went well!

Of course, there were some minor accidents.

Lu Bingning's little hand patted, getting softer and gentler, and the palm of his hand became hotter and hotter. Naturally, Li Xuan had some very normal reactions. What is a normal reaction? Naturally, when a woman touches a man with a hot flash, a normal man's reaction should be!

Lu Bingning's palms are hot, and Li Xuan is a normal man...... And more robust than most men!

Lu Bingning's small hand patted, in Li Xuan's opinion, it was not much different from stroking.

So, Li Xuan's underwear quickly propped up a tall small tent. Lu Bingning is a saintess of the Wu clan, her cultivation is unfathomable and well-informed. However, Lu Bingning is also a very simple girl, as a saint, naturally no one will talk to Lu Bingning about things between men and women, especially men's secrets.

"What is this?"

Lu Bingning watched the small tent in Li Xuan's underwear prop up, his eyes were full of doubts, and he couldn't help but stretch out his finger and press the top of the small tent, "It's not good! Could it be that the witch Gu larvae have grown up...... , it shouldn't be, the witch Gu larvae have grown up, and Li Gongzi has already died. Besides...... , where in the world is there such a big Gu worm! Enh, could it be the Gu worm Li ......?"

Lu Bingning muttered softly while pondering, saying all the doubts in his heart.

"This ......"

Li Xuan is miserable, any man who is toyed with like this by a beautiful woman will react very fiercely! Unfortunately, Li Xuan didn't dare to tell Lu Bingning the truth, for fear that after Lu Bingning knew the truth, he would cut himself off in anger......

The small tent was getting higher and higher, and the expression in Lu Bingning's eyes was getting more and more shocked!

Could it be that the Gu worm is growing? It can grow at a visible speed? This is really a miracle!

"En, you must not let the Gu worms run away, wouldn't it hurt Li Gongzi!"

Thinking of this, Lu Bingning's small hand swept down the top of the tent and grabbed it fiercely, "Hmph, even if it's Gu Li, don't want to escape!"

"Ahh

Li Xuan screamed, opened his eyes, and said in a trembling voice: "Miss Lu...... , this is not a Gu worm, this is my ......"

"Your?" Lu Bingning looked puzzled, but at the same time, he didn't relax, and grabbed 'Gu Li' fiercely. Li Xuan didn't do anything wrong, if he didn't confess and be lenient, I was afraid that he would be able to enter the palace and eat the imperial grain...... Be a dead eunuch!

Li Xuan said a few words and concisely introduced what was in his small tent.

"Say no more!"

Lu Bingning hurriedly let go of his little hand, and his shame and anger were combined, and he was continuously red, burning until the root of his ears, which was hot! Lu Bingning glared at Li Xuan, his red lips trembled slightly, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Thief!"

"If you dare to be thin with me, I will ...... today"

As he spoke, Lu Bingning's small hand slashed down and cut down along the root of the small tent.

"Don't!"

Li Xuanhu was stunned, and he shouted, about to stop Lu Bingning. It's a pity that Li Xuan wanted to move, only to find that he couldn't move at all under the control of the silver needle.

A sharp pain came from below, and Li Xuan secretly screamed in his heart, "It's over, I'm a dead eunuch!" Then, Li Xuan's eyes went dark and he fainted.

Dreamland!

Li Xuan was dazed, knowing that he was dreaming, but he couldn't wake up. In the dream, Li Xuan came to the palace and became a leisurely little eunuch, after decades of climbing the camp, Li Xuan also mixed into the position of a eunuch chief......

It was the spring breeze that was proud, and suddenly, after an occasional bath, it was discovered that he was a fake eunuch...... When the red silk broadsword of the knife and axe hand was raised high, Li Xuan woke up violently!

The dark hall, the hideous bronze statue of the martial god, the gloomy copper trough blood pool, fortunately!

"Huh?"

Li Xuan hurriedly touched under him and found that the thing was still there. Great luck! Great luck! Li Xuan breathed a long sigh of relief, as long as the things were still there, it would be good! Li Xuan stood up and found that the silver needles around him had disappeared, and there was a faint pain underneath, and there was no abnormality. No, there should be something abnormal, and my clothes are actually worn on my body again.

"Huh?"

Li Xuan saw Lu Bingning, who was turning his back to him, kneeling reverently in front of the bronze statue of the Martial God.

"Are you awake?" Lu Bingning said lightly.

Li Xuan nodded slightly, and said, "Thank you, girl, I've woken up, I don't know ...... witch Gu."

Lu Bingning turned his back to Li Xuan and said lightly: "Don't worry, I have already lifted the witch Gu for you." I've got it back, you go, I don't want to see you again. ”

Lu Bingning's voice was very cold, very light, with a trace of resentment, and he didn't look back at Li Xuan from beginning to end. Li Xuan frowned slightly, and was immediately unhappy. Whether it is a great defense of male and female etiquette, the scene just now...... It's not my fault, it should be that I was slighted by Lu Bing, and I am the victim!

Ahem......

Li Xuan coughed dryly twice and said, "Miss Lu, it seems that according to the agreement between me and Senior Lu, I should copy another copy of the witch nerves." ”

Wu Xuan is the reward that Li Xuan and Lu Renjia agreed to at the beginning, where can Li Xuan give up! Lu Bingning still didn't look back, and said coldly: "No need, my grandfather lied to you at the beginning." The witch nerve can only be cultivated by the witch people, you don't have the blood of the witch god, even if you copy the witch nerve, it is useless. If you forcibly cultivate, you can only explode and die. ”

"What?

Li Xuan was stunned for a moment, then he was angry, strode forward, came to Lu Bingning, and said coldly: "You say ......"

Li Xuan couldn't go on, because he saw a tear-stained Lu Bingning. Lu Bingning's face was full of tears, and tears were dripping silently from the corners of his eyes, and the upper of his shoes was already wet. Li Xuan was slightly stunned, and couldn't help but soften in his heart, and asked, "Miss Lu, what's wrong with you?"

"Not much!"

Lu Bingning let the tears slip down, and finally no longer had to disguise his voice, he looked up at Li Xuan, with endless resentment in his eyes, and sobbed: "I'm fine, don't worry about it." I didn't lie to you, you can't practice at all, if you forcibly cultivate, you will only explode and die in the end. Go away, if I give birth to your child...... I'll send someone to deliver it to you. ”

What the?

Rumble!

Li Xuan felt as if he had been struck by a muffled thunderbolt, and he took three steps back, looking at Lu Bingning in a daze. What's the situation? Why did you pull out the child? Could it be that he was in a coma just now because he was frozen by Lu Bing...... No, it's so evil!

"What happened?" Li Xuan couldn't help asking.

Lu Bing's eyes were gloomy, his face flushed again, and he said quietly: "I ran into the place where yours, naturally there will be children...... Don't worry, I'll give birth to you. ”

"Wait!"

Li Xuan felt dazed, and quickly stopped, and asked, "Are you saying that if you touch me underneath, there will be children?" Who told you this?"

"My grandfather!"

Lu Bing said quietly: "My grandfather said that men and women kiss each other and touch each other...... There will be children. ”

Hold hands, kiss each other, and touch each other...... You can have children!

This kind of warm and funny words, Li Xuan hadn't heard it for a long time. Li Xuan blinked, with a somewhat bitter smile, and gave Lu Renjia a thumbs up in his heart, sure enough, he was the patriarch!

Obviously, in Lu Bingning's eyes, he inadvertently touched the taboo zone under the man, and he has been classified to the point where he must have a child. Poor Lu Bingning, since the age of five has been designated as the saint of the witch clan, all beings serve the witch god, and on weekdays, he is filial piety in front of Lu Renjia, that is, he practices martial arts in the elders' hall, and the things between men and women can be described as a blank!

"It shouldn't be long before my belly gets bigger...... It's not good, I feel that the child in my belly is kicking my feet......" Lu Bing's eyes were resentful, tears were clear on his face, and his heart was even more cranky.

Lu Bing's gaze changed, sometimes resentful, like the helplessness and sorrow of an abandoned woman, and sometimes cold, as if he wanted to assassinate Li Xuan with a sword in order to protect the name of the saint. Li Xuan blinked, a little flustered in the face of Lu Bing's changing expression, and decided to change the topic to ease up, "Is it true that outsiders can't practice?"

Witch Nerves.

Not only can't outsiders practice, but even if they are people in the witch clan, there are very few people who can practice witch nerves. For generations, the witch nerve was known only to the patriarch of the witch clan, and it was passed down from generation to generation.

Two thousand years ago, the Wu clan still occupied the entire Lanshan, and it was no secret that the witch nerve was in the Wu clan. It was a glorious era of the Wu Clan, a legendary time, and the strong men of the Wu Clan were like the bright moon god star shining in the sky! Even in this kind of mythical years, the witch nerve is still the suppression of the Wu clan. Two thousand years ago, the patriarch of the older generation of the Wu clan sat down to select a new patriarch. However, in that starry years, there were nineteen people who broke through the nine passes of the flyover, creating a prosperous era for the Wu clan through the ages!

Nineteen people passed through the nine passes of the overpass and obtained the qualification for the inheritance of the patriarch. However, the old patriarch actually passed the position of patriarch to the eleventh disciple who broke through the nine levels of the Tianqiao. Everyone was not convinced, because although the heir chosen by the old patriarch was also a hero, he was not the strongest, and even, among the nineteen candidates, he could only be regarded as mediocre. In order to appease the anger of the public, the old patriarch once publicly stated that this heir was selected only because this heir had a special physique, had the brilliance of a god, and could practice witch nerves.

Under the pressure of the old patriarch, although everyone was not convinced, they did not dare to openly resist.

Later, the old patriarch sat down.

That night, the wind and rain were combined, and the purple lightning and thunder were shining. That night, the new patriarch knelt in the mourning hall of the old patriarch to keep vigil, and that night, the entire Wu clan gathered in the mourning hall. Nineteen heroes of the Wu clan who have broken through the nine levels of the flyover, which one is not the capital of the heavens! Who is willing to be inferior to others, or to a person who is weaker than himself! Nineteen heroes are all martial arts wizards, confident that they can penetrate the witch nerves, and the Tao heart is persistent, but they only believe in their own abilities, and they don't believe in the brilliance of the gods at all!

So, a big battle broke out in the mourning hall!

That night, the sky was stained with blood, and the bones were piled up, the earth collapsed, and the mountains crumbled ....... At dawn, in front of the mourning hall where the old patriarch's bones were not cold, the proud Wu clan was full of devastation, and there was only one person left among the nineteen brilliant stars!

After that night, the vitality of the Wu clan was greatly damaged, and the stars never returned to the great world of brilliance.

What's even more ridiculous is that the remaining one of the nineteen heroes is obviously the strongest person of the Wu Clan, but he died by self-explosion after half a year of cultivating Wu nerves. Before he blew himself up, this person made a rule, only the patriarch is in charge of the witch nerve generation, and the generation is passed down from generation to generation, and it cannot be revealed to the second person!

The proud Wu clan, the starry world, with the battle of the mourning hall, has made the Wu clan enter the weakest dark age! The root of everything comes from the witch nerve! Only the Wu people with the glorious physique of the gods can practice the witch nerve, and if the rest of the people are forced to practice, they will explode and die!

"This ......"

Li Xuan blinked, feeling deeply sad, sad for himself, he was tricked by Lu Renjia! No wonder, no wonder the witch nerve is the treasure of the witch clan, but Lu Renjia happily agreed to Li Xuan's conditions and allowed Li Xuan to transcribe the copy.

Lu Renjia was originally not well-intentioned.

Li Xuan has always been an outsider, and the brothers Lu Renjia and Lu Renyi fought for power and self-harm, which is a scandal within the Wu clan. How can the scandal be spread, from the very beginning, Lu Renjia has already calculated to kill Li Xuan's mouth, using witch nerves as bait to induce Li Xuan to practice, and then blowing himself up and dying, naturally the best way to extinguish his mouth!

It's a pity that Lu Renjia's calculation, Lu Bingning was resentful and shy, and he treated Li Xuan as his father to explain the cause and effect. Witch nerves can't be practiced...... Li Xuan frowned slightly, stared at Lu Bingning and suddenly asked, "It turns out that the witch nerve is a single generation of patriarchs in the Wu clan, how do you know?"

"Oh, it's all written on it. ”

Lu Bingning opened the witch nerve, and one-tenth of the content in front of the witch nerve was the supernatural power exercises of cultivation, and most of the content in the back was a note made by the patriarch of the witch clan for generations. Li Xuan looked at the handwriting on the witch nerve and smiled bitterly, the handwriting had already been read countless times, but the handwriting on the witch nerve didn't know any of it!

It's called a cheat!

The Witch Clan has its own writing!

Li Xuan shook his head secretly, forget it, even if there is no deal with Lu Renjia, he will come to the Wu Clan. Moreover, in the face of Lu Bingning, Li Xuan really didn't have the heart to propose another transaction. Just send a letter to Lu Renyi for free, sit for a while and be a good person, helping others is a traditional Chinese virtue!

"Actually, I have one thing to make clear. ”

"I have one thing to say. ”

Li Xuan and Lu Bingning spoke almost at the same time. Li Xuan was slightly stunned, and reluctantly smiled: "Miss Lu, you speak first." ”

"Yes"

Lu Bingning nodded slightly, and said a little shyly: "My grandfather said that as long as you kiss a man or touch that kind of place, you will have a child...... , I am a saint, naturally I can't be without a name, but I like children ......" (to be continued.) )