Three months later, the Mir encountered a ship covered in flowers and, of course, the man on board: the Flower Fairy.

Compared to the Blood Dance King, whose strength was far superior to herself, the journey of the Hundred Flowers Fairy after entering the customs was safe and quiet, and she had hardly experienced the slightest risk that could threaten her. The reason is that the boat, the flowers of Baise have a smell that the beast does not like, and they will avoid it when they smell it.

Small means, the effect is surprisingly good.

"It's beautiful!"

The chassis is surrounded by three large but delicate lotus leaves, surrounded by hundreds of delicate water lilies, and the three lotus flowers together hold a tall begonia, dotted with mimosas and fluffy tails. Above Kao, the woman in colorful clothes is lying on her side with a core stamen, and the eyebrows and cheeks of the phoenix hairpin are like condensation, supplemented by two autumn water and spring eyes

"It's beautiful."

After only one glance, it was difficult for the big gray to look away, and after repeating the muttering for an unknown number of times, he looked around, and his expression suddenly became sad and burst into tears.

"It's ugly."

Compared with the flower ship, the Mir is ashamed to death except for one name. The original shape was not good, and after the second transformation, it was so alternative that even the big gray couldn't bear to describe it, and it couldn't be described at all.

The striking horn was changed to one, sharp and dozens of feet long, shaped like the nose of a marlin but painted in a variety of colors, and the wonderful combination of colors made it look like a weapon of death. Originally, the figure at the top and bottom of the circle was not good-looking, at least it looked majestic and majestic, but now it is better, and the body is more round, covered with strange-shaped bulges. The bulge is surrounded by spines of different lengths, and the top of the spines are finer and more dense fluff, if the fingers are thick fluff.

Even the deck has changed. A lump, or rather, lump of iron, loomed out of the middle of the moment, and a thick black pipe protruded out of it. On top stood a large flag with two blood-red crossed scythes, and underneath the scythe was the head of a ferocious shark.

Next to it are written three golden characters: Mir!

That was the only bright spot, the only thing on the entire battleship that could be related to the word "beauty"; Mr. Shisanlang was very stylish, and his cursive writing was wild and uninhibited, revealing a literary atmosphere that could not be concealed, and he not only impressed the big ash, but even the Qianchou son, who once had the titles of calligraphy, painting, and piano, was amazed by it.

The handwriting is good, but the question is who to show it? The sea of chaos is long and boundless, and it is rare to see a living person in 10,000 years. Not to mention any literary youth. Mr. Thirteen chose the wrong object for his talents, except for the shark head, which can attract the attention of the demon beast, the rest is an ornament.

That's it, Shisanlang still has the face to show off, and when he sees a hundred flowers, the first thing he takes is to show off his works.

"How's it going, please help me think about what else I can improve to make it a little more perfect. ”

"It's still perfect, the pickle girl is out of play, let's finish playing!" I can't wait to hide my head under my crotch.

"Good! What a chic shape! What a brilliant color, what a beautiful word!

The fairy's reaction was completely different from what Big Ash thought, and her beaded lips spit out one praise after another, full of praise.

"Really, fake. Why didn't I see that?"

Da Gray plucked the cold in his heart, secretly thinking that the vision of the god is so bad, can Leng see Mei Jiao Niang as Wu Dalang?

"What a meaningful name. What a proud backbone, what a fierce ship!"

The Hundred Flowers Fairy said every word. The big gray head was raised a little higher, until it strode with its head held high. I can't wait to open my mouth to remind her: there is also a good and mighty donkey here.

"Mr. Thirteen is amazingly talented, and the flowers are impressed. ”

The Hundred Flowers Fairy smiled, and her eyes fell on the Blood Dance King, and Weifu said: "This senior is a sister-in-law."

What does it mean to be smart? What does it mean to be smart? What does it mean to be human?

Although they are in the same realm, they are obviously stronger, and the coercion that is vague but enough to make the hearts of a hundred flowers frightened can't be faked, and the kind of indifference that seems to be able to pierce people's hearts can't be faked, so it's called seniors.

It's not strange that many people have ceremonies, the seniors can't drop a piece of meat, and they may be able to save their lives when they play a role. At the same time, he thought that Blood Dance was standing beside the captain, and there was no one else around, so it was obvious that Shisanlang was the first person to choose to meet, coupled with his beautiful face and the wildness and pride in his eyes, he must be his sister-in-law!

Baihua and the other three have been with Shisanlang for different lengths of time, and he himself is the earliest one, almost twenty years. After so many years of not cultivating much, it is inevitable that she will nag Lala's homely routine, she knows that Thirteen Lang has a lover, he is a demon cultivator, and his temperament is about a little cold, and the rest don't know anything. Judging from these alone, Catwoman is suitable for a mess and doesn't think secondly.

The assumption makes sense, and the result is undoubtedly one of the worst none.

"Shut up!"

"Don't talk nonsense!"

"haha!"

The blood dance was like thunder, but it was not good to make a move, so he simply shook his body and flew to the stern, thinking about it, he still felt uneasy, and snorted coldly and flew to his demon pet's head, with his back to the Mir. Thirteen Lang opened his mouth several times, but the matter of blood returning to the spirit was not convenient to leak, and there was no way to explain it. Big Ash was the only and happiest one, and he fell to the ground and rolled on the ground, wishing that his tongue was gasping for food.

"Isn't it?"

Baihua was also embarrassed, trying to round the field but didn't know where to start. She felt strange from the bottom of her heart, and it stands to reason that even if she guessed wrong, it wouldn't be a big deal, at most everyone laughed it off. But look at the "woman's" jiashi, as if she had been bitten by a poisonous snake, or swallowed a hundred and ten flies.

The reaction is so big, can you commit it?

From her point of view, as long as she is a female cultivator, unless it is inconvenient for Daoist couples to double cultivate due to exercises, there is no reason to be so disgusted with Mr. Thirteen. Cultivation, age, mentality, prestige, strength, and appearance, what is not the best choice for Mr. Thirteen? In the face of such a person, no matter how outstanding a woman is, she can't think that she has arrogant capital.

It should be mentioned that the attitude of the monks and the mortal world is completely different from that of the mortal world, and they do not respect the old, but only the strong. In other words, no matter how old or hundreds of years old others are, as long as their strength is higher than their own, they need to be called long. Baihua and Thirteen Lang have had a few encounters, and they think that if the other party goes all out, they will probably not be weaker than themselves, so they often treat each other with the courtesy of their brothers. And when it comes to finding a double partner, no monk has any obstacle because of his age, whether male or female.

It's normal, and it's a must. Imagine, if you have to find a female cultivator who is of the same age and younger than yourself in order to match, wouldn't it be difficult for those talented male monks to find wives? On the other hand, in Xiuzhen Shijie, there are many old monsters who have dozens or even hundreds of wives and concubines, and according to the concept of mortals, they may not even be counted as great-granddaughters, isn't it against human ethics?

Anyway, the performance of the Blood Dance was too outrageous, and Thirteen Lang's reaction was too strong, plus the donkey who didn't know whether to live or die laughed so happily, the Hundred Flowers Fairy was clear-minded, and quickly thought of a possibility.

"Senior, is she?"

Knowing that no matter how much trouble happens, there will be no big incident, Baihuashui's hazy eyes showed a hint of cunning, and he leaned closer to Thirteen Lang and asked quietly: "It's not good that the male and female love lilies?"

"Poof!" Thirteen Lang almost spurted blood on the spot, his eyes tilted his head and neck so stiff that he couldn't turn it, his limbs were stiff, and he kept convulsing. Big Ash was completely stupid, grinning and panting, and Hadazi flowed out and flowed out and fainted with a wild howl.

"Help!"

The oolong incident will not affect the overall situation, the Hundred Flowers Fairy did not have any pride because she was not in danger, in fact, her degree of caution was beyond imagination, and she basically did not even try to the yellow miserable sky, let alone how to conquer it, and rushed to seek to meet with Thirteen Lang.

According to common sense, such an act is extremely unwise, and if you are in the Blood Domain and do not carefully survey the surrounding environment, if you completely pin your hopes on that unreliable flower ship, once you encounter a crisis, the consequences will be unimaginable. However, it turned out that she was right, Baihua's cultivation and qualitative nature are not as good as the blood dance, if the mind is eroded by the residual thoughts in the air, I am afraid that there is no power to resolve it.

"In this way, the concubine is really lucky. ”

After learning about each other's situation, the Hundred Flowers Fairy was overjoyed, and asked with a little curiosity: "The concubine knows the karmic fire, what is the qi in the world?"

Shisanlang did not hesitate to explain, raised his hand to grasp a ball of red light, and replied: "This aura is not as difficult as karmic fire, you should be careful not to be affected by it." ”

The Hundred Flowers Fairy is much more knowledgeable than the Blood Dance, and without resistance, he let Thirteen Lang press the red mangs into the center of his eyebrows, feel it slightly, and his expression moves slightly.

"This kind of breath is a bit like the breath of flowers and trees. ”

"Really?"

Thirteen Lang was a little curious, and asked her to show it to compare. I saw that the flowers raised their hands lightly, and the flower boat turned into a meteor and flew into his hand, turning into a small and delicate pearl flower, the surface of the streamer was gorgeous and rippling with vigorous vitality, and I felt refreshed when I smelled it, as if I had just finished meditating.

Big Ash sneaked over at some point, his thick lips trembling and inhaling desperately, looking intoxicated.

It is normal for Baihua to have a little misunderstanding, Thirteen Lang was curious about something else, and asked: "How can a demon beast not like such a haode thing?"

The Hundred Flowers Fairy replied, "Hehe, I took its Xuangen. ”

With a light pick, a cold breath that was so cold that it made people's hearts palpitate overflowed, and there was also a unique fragrance of earth, but it was a thousand times richer.

Big Ash opened his mouth and sneezed twice, exclaiming, "It's so cold, why isn't it frozen?"

(To be continued......)