This avenue clings to the mountains that stretch for thousands of miles, like a churning dragon, drawing a white mark on a pale green earth. Both the Sweaty Horse and the Lion-headed Horse are excellent horses, capable of traveling day and night, and at a normal rate they should reach Tangxi Town before the afterglow of the West is completely gone.

The glow of the sky faded, and the crimson color turned crimson, and crimson turned light red.

Finally, when all this red light was gone, the sky, which suddenly seemed high and far away, took on a solemn look. After several hours of full speed travel, the two of them finally arrived at Tangxi Town. By this time, the night had already shrouded the place, and the flickering candlelight lanterns and the dim starlight were shining together.

"It's finally here, let's hurry up and find an inn to stay!" Chu Xiaoxiao said softly, looking a little tired.

"Yes, there is one in front, let's go over!By the way, when did the underground trade you mentioned begin?"

"It should be in the second half of the night, the usual rules here!" Xiao Xiao saw a string of white lanterns with the four big characters of Tangxi Inn written on them, and walked straight over.

There are two leafy begonia trees at the entrance of the inn, and the trees are blooming with beautiful begonias, and the breeze at night implies the slight coolness of autumn.

I learned from the store that tonight's annual Tangxi Town Underground Auction will start at midnight and will be held in the underground lobby of this inn. Unfortunately, due to the large number of guests coming from afar, almost all the rooms were full, and only one room was left that had been temporarily vacated.

As a result, the two of them were confined to one room, and the store had added a temporary bed in the not spacious room.

A man and a woman live in the same house, but they don't live in a bed, and the shopkeeper also feels that the second monk is confused. According to Xiao Xiao, there must be three chapters of the law, and before getting married, there must be no skin-to-skin kiss, unless she takes the initiative to touch it.

Zixiu's heart is beautiful, a man and a woman are alone in a room, ** at one o'clock, in the dead of night, when he is asleep, that is when he is close to seek pleasure.

When he came to the room, Xiao Xiao threw his burden aside, sat comfortably on the bed, and sneered at him evilly.

"Third son, get some water for Miss Ben, I want to wash my feet, I want to be warm!" she said.

frowned, then sneered, and said: "I think if I get a bathtub and wait for you to take a bath, I'll ask the store to prepare some petals and take a bath of thousands of purple and red mandarin ducks, what do you think?"

"Okay, get a bigger tub, go now!"

Chu Xiaoxiao smiled with relief, thinking to himself, in the wilderness, it would be good to have a place to stay, there is hot water to wash your feet, and it is really beautiful to think about the mandarin duck bath.

The two beds were close to each other, only about two or three meters away, and Xiu lay down on the soft bed, and the fatigue of running all the way disappeared in an instant.

He said: "Miss Chu, I'll go to bed first, you have to be careful, I will get up in the middle of the night and sleepwalk." ”

"Stupid, Miss Ben is going to the fair in the middle of the night. "Xiao Xiao.

Taking advantage of her momentary inattention, she had already taken off her tight coat, half-naked with delicate and slippery fragrant shoulders, kicked her calves, and instantly shrunk into the quilt.

He squinted, not noticing the fragrant appearance of her outer clothes just now, and asked softly: "By the way, Xiao Xiao, there is one thing I don't know very well, what kind of effect does your Heavenly Destiny Rosemary have, which is comparable to my family's Life-Continuation Divine Pill?"

"Oh, you're talking about this! Nonsense, my rosemary is certainly extraordinary, especially to you Destruction Members. Chu Xiaoxiao hid in the quilt, muttering a small mouth, looking very unconvinced.

"How?" he asked.

"It's very simple, the improvement of each martial artist's mana is accompanied by the growth of spiritual power, and the growth of spiritual power is generally achieved through the growth of the soul. "Xiao Xiao.

She pondered for a moment and began to speak: "However, there are two ways for the soul to grow, one is to obtain energy from nature to strengthen the soul, and the other is to grow differentially through the division of the soul itself. Soul splitting is extremely painful, almost a self-mutilating way of growing, I think you know this better than me, and rosemary has the miraculous effect of repairing and warming the soul. On that day at St. Feld's Manor, I released a burst of rosemary, which attracted so many blue butterflies, the appeal of the soul, which had no sense of resistance at all, so that all their life force was exhausted, and in great pleasure they fell like autumn leaves. ”

Recalling the scene of the blue butterflies flying all over the sky that day, and finally breaking their wings and dying, he also felt particularly sad: "So that's the case, then you mean to say that rosemary is actually a soul tonic to some extent, and in extreme cases, it will become a soul poison?"

He hadn't figured out why the power of Thor in his soul had grown, but it must have something to do with rosemary.

"By the way, by the way, you've been with me for a few days, do you have any special feelings?"

"Nothing has changed, you haven't released rosemary on me!" he pretended to be very unhappy with a stinky face.

"No, rosemary will release itself when it is unconscious, but in a smaller amount. She looked nervous, lifted the quilt directly, sat cross-legged on the bed, and said loudly: "Okay, I'll release a high dose of rosemary now and see if it works." ”

The smooth and delicate shoulders, the white skin as white as jade, the delicate and silky white brocade vest on the upper body, and the white base are embroidered with a fiery red nirvana reborn golden phoenix, which makes her whole person look beautiful and delicious.

Xiu swallowed involuntarily, feeling dry for a while, and especially eager to lick something moisturizing to moisten his throat.

"What are you looking at, squinting eyes, I'm about to release rosemary, you relax!" Chu Xiaoxiao clasped his hands, a happy smile on his face, and closed his eyes slightly.

"There's nothing to see, just a little bit of it, and I'm not excited. He said.

Gradually, he constricted his spiritual sense, leaving his soul in a state of unsuspecting and free reverie.

Soon, a burst of cool and fragrant air poured in, freely shuttling in the chaotic soul prohibition, and there was a wonderful chemical reaction, constantly stimulating the soul body, making it like an awakened spirit, excited and abnormal, and gradually active.

I have never had such a wonderful feeling, warm the soul, just like the heart of ** for a long time, encountering sweet rain and dew, psychedelic in the intoxication of madness.

After a long while, Xiao Xiao stopped, slowly opened his smart green eyes, and said with a smile: "How is it, Third Prince, how do you feel?" But he didn't respond, and asked again: "Third Prince, are you asleep?"

I saw that his eyes were slightly closed, and he looked intoxicated and unrepentant, and fell directly on the bed in response, unable to wake up and unconscious.

Chu Xiaoxiao felt a little strange, her rosemary was not released much, and it was not to the extent of getting a person drunk, but she understood it when she thought about it carefully.

"You deserve it, and said that nothing has changed with me these days, and you must have eaten a lot of my rosemary these days, and now that you have eaten so much again, it's strange if you don't get drunk." ”

【Rosemary】The unique body fragrance of the legendary Queen of the Elves in the Western World, Zhaoji Fairy, has the magical effect of soothing the soul and healing heartache, and is at the top of the list of the healing department of the Mandate of Heaven. Like a trace of cool rain, it nourishes the hungry and thirsty soul.

As for why he fell into a deep sleep, it was closely related to the characteristics of the soul of destruction, because the soul differentiated faster than ordinary people, so he suffered the most trauma.

This time the soul is bathed in the warmth of rosemary, like a newborn baby sleeping in the gentle arms of its mother, immersed in sweet sleep.