"Sister Qingying, do you want to take a bath?"

Xin Ming didn't expect Ning Qingying to suddenly have a whim, and while lamenting the trouble of women, her heart lit up. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info "This....... But am I going to feast my eyes?"

Guiyuan Inn is worthy of being the largest inn in Guiyuan City, its service attitude is very good, according to Xin Ming's cognition, I am afraid it is close to the four-star hotel on the earth.

The fog in the room was steaming, and four beautiful maids were waiting at the door, and Ning Qingying slowly walked into the guest room.

Xin Ming's divine sense swept out, and he immediately saw a large bath bucket with a radius of three or four meters and a height of one meter, with a layer of rose petals floating in it, and the fragrance was overflowing.

Ning Qingying walked into the guest room, waved the maid away, and began to untie her clothes, while Bangwen was placed by Ning Qingying on the clothes table next to the bathtub, less than a meter away from the bathtub.

In the blink of an eye, a sentence of vivid and fragrant delicate body appeared in front of Xin Ming's eyes.

A woman should have it.

Skin as white as porcelain.

The mountains, plains, and hills are not perfect, all of which show the amazing demeanor of the beauties in front of you!

"Sister Qingying's figure is really super good...... Xin Ming muttered to himself, instantly stunned, feeling his consciousness gradually boiling.

If this is changed before the crossing, where is there such an opportunity to feast the eyes?

"I'm beautiful, I'm beautiful, I'm drunk, I'm drunk, I'm drunk......" Xin Ming was excited, humming his favorite song in his heart, and even the list was shaking.

"Little Bangbang, what's wrong with you?" Ning Qingying turned her head in surprise and looked at Bang Wen in surprise.

"It's nothing, I almost fell off just now. Xin Ming hurriedly covered up his abnormality and lied.

"Although the little stick is conscious, it is just a machine spirit, and it doesn't matter if you see it. Ning Qingying thought so in her heart, comforting herself, she also wanted to put the little stick outside, but Bangwen was her most precious treasure, and she didn't want Bangwen to leave her five steps away.

Late at night, Xin Ming lay beside Ning Qingying and praised him. "Sister Qingying, your figure is really great!"

"Little Bangbang, what did you say?" Ning Qingying sat up at dusk, her face flushed, what happened to this little Bangbang?

Isn't it a machine spirit?

Does it have that appreciative ability?

"I said you're in great shape!" Xin Ming repeated.

"You...... You're not human, you know what it means to be great?" Ning Qingying looked out the window, sighed lightly, and was praised by Xin Ming, she was still very happy in her heart, but at the same time, there was a trace of loss, she tried to think clearly, but there was no trace.

"My Fair Lady, good gentleman. Xin Ming looked at Ning Qingying's quiet figure and blurted out.

Ning Qingying glanced at Xin Ming when she heard this, and said with a smile. "Little Bangbang, I didn't expect you to be very literate as a machine spirit, by the way, where did you learn this?"

"I thought of it myself!" Xin Ming said unashamedly.

Of course, he wouldn't say that he had crossed over, and if he really wanted that, he wouldn't be able to explain it.

"Cut, just forget it. Ning Qingying chuckled and turned away.

"Little Bangbang, that Fan Jiuzhuan we witnessed him die twice, why, every time he came back to life?"

"Actually, I have a conjecture in my heart, that is, Fan Jiuzhuan he cultivated the mutilated exercises on this piece of iron!" Xin Ming pondered for a while, took out the piece of iron obtained from Fan Jiuzhuan, and said. "This piece of iron is very unusual, because I can absorb the Heavenly Thunder Sword with the Soul Snatching Creation Technique, but I can't absorb this piece of iron!"

"Combined with the fact that Fan Jiuzhuan is immortal twice, I can be sure that this Jiuzhuan Rebirth Technique is not an ordinary exercise!" Xin Ming said solemnly. "I suggest you cultivate this Nine Rebirth Technique!"

"Well, you have a point. ”

Ning Qingying's heart moved, and he took the iron piece road. "I'll try. ”

After that, Ning Qingying began to study the Nine Turns Rebirth Technique, while Xin Ming remembered what the operator said today. "The demon chaos in Dongzhou has changed, and the dragon has come out of the abyss! What does this sentence mean?"

"Demon chaos Dongzhou, it should be said that it is the kraken, Dongzhou should be the Donghuang Continent, the weapon that devours the heaven and earth dragon out of the abyss, does it mean that I am the instrument spirit?" Xin Ming muttered to himself, he thought about it for a long time and didn't come up with a reason, so he had to take out the dragon horse from the ring.

At this moment, as soon as the dragon horse was taken out, an astonishing bloody aura spread, and Ning Qingying even woke up from his cultivation.

"Big brother, are you looking for me?"

The childish voice of the dragon foal sounded.

"Have you recovered?" Xin Ming's heart moved, it was worthy of the red-blooded dragon blade that gave birth to the spirit of the instrument, the power of the dragon ju's sword could actually repel the king of Qin, but it was a pity that the dragon juke could only produce one sword.

"Not yet, you have to be in a place where the aura is strong to recover. ”

"Okay, when I find a place with good aura, I'll let you recover first. ”

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The next day, Xin Mingning Qingying left the Guiyuan Inn and went to the residence of Li Tian, the deacon of the sect stationed in Guiyuan City.

Moving all the way, Xin Ming even saw Fan Jiuzhuan with his divine sense, and followed behind without giving up, and immediately smiled. "Nima, the ghost is not gone!"

After Xin Ming's teaching, Ning Qingying did not leave, but walked towards Fan Jiu.

"Senior Brother Ning, it turns out that you are the descendant of the Ning family?" Ning Qingying stepped forward quickly, came to Fan Jiuzhuan, and said. "For the sake of our fellow disciples, you can show me your family heirlooms. ”

"Ning...... What are you calling me?"

Seeing Ning Qingying, Fan Jiu turned around, and suddenly reacted, and his face instantly turned black as the bottom of a pot. "You want to frame me?"

The surrounding people saw a man and a woman arguing, and immediately gathered around.

Ning Qingying didn't care about Fan Jiuzhuan, but instead raised his voice. "Senior Brother Ning, I heard that your Ning family has a family heirloom secret book to seize the spirit and create the secret, we are so familiar with each other, you don't even give me a look, you are too uninteresting!"

"In the future, don't say you know me!" Ning Qingying pretended to be angry and left.

Fan Jiuzhuan was already so angry that he was almost on the verge of exploding. "Stinky woman, I Fan Jiuzhuan will not kill you, and I will not be a person!"

Fan Jiu turned his words and wanted to pursue Ning Qingying, but suddenly, four figures approached from the crowd.

"There is nowhere to find when you step on the iron shoes, whether you are a descendant of the Ning family or not, I must take you today!" The four figures formed a trend of encircling, surrounding Fan Jiuzhuan in the middle, and the crowd watching around instantly hid far away, for fear of impact.

"Ahh

Fan Jiuzhuan was furious, pulled out his big sword at dusk, and roared wildly, he was actually plotted by Ning Qingying.

Outside the crowd, there were three figures who were not attracted by the fight between Fan Jiuzhuan and the others, but chased in the direction of Ning Qingying!

"Little Bangbang, you really have a way!"

Ning Qingying galloped all the way and was full of praise for Xin Ming.

"It's a good way, don't you want to act well?" Xin Ming laughed, Ning Qingying was so talented in acting, she could just say it, and successfully got rid of Fan Jiuzhuan.