In the early morning, when the first rays of sunlight penetrated in and tilted on the face of the dragon soul, with a daze, the dragon soul opened its eyes in a daze.

The interior of the house where I only lived for a few days caught my eye was in the eye.

A faint sadness flashed in his deep eyes, and he didn't know why, he suddenly missed Nangong Xue and them.

After this journey of life and death, he understood a lot. It is almost separated from the yin and yang of the people he loves and relatives, and it also harms the people of the entire Totem Continent.

Now that he is sleeping here safely, the matter of Jiaolong should also be solved.

Thinking back to his younger brother Long Xin, who is still alive but has not met again, they should be very sad that he is missing.

He believed that now that his younger brother had become prosperous, otherwise the middle-aged man who rescued Ye Yilong that time would not have shown such a respectful look.

It was easy to inquire about himself and know his whereabouts, but he might not know that he was here.

Now he couldn't do anything, he couldn't do anything but look around.

"Squeak. The wooden door suddenly made a crisp sound, and the dragon soul quickly closed his eyes, revealing a crack, and secretly looked at the wooden door.

"It turns out that it hasn't recovered yet. It was Bing'er who came in, and when she saw the dragon soul with her eyes closed, she muttered in a low voice.

Damn! Why is this iceberg beauty here? The dragon soul was surprised, that is, Yaochen he managed to escape and found them? Otherwise, how could Meng'er come to see him so reassuringly.

His eyes narrowed into a slit, so that others could not see it, but the dragon soul could clearly see the scene outside.

I saw Bing'er slowly walk in front of him and pinch the flesh of the dragon soul's waist fiercely.

The dragon soul almost didn't call out, but his face still didn't change, and he continued to pretend to sleep without changing his mind.

What does this iceberg beauty want to do, don't you know that I am still in the stage of serious injury, young master? Thinking in his heart, the dragon soul was expressionless, but he was "enjoying" the severe pain in his heart.

"I'm sorry, those changing rooms have been overpowered, and even Meng'er can't help me grab a place, so I can only come back here to change, after all, those people outside don't dare to come in. I just want to see if you're really faint or fake, sorry ha. Seeing that the dragon soul was slow to react, Bing'er was sure that the dragon soul was already unconscious, so she opened her mouth to apologize.

I didn't expect God to help me so much, so that the young master and I could feast my eyes. And I'm afraid that no one in the whole world can see this beautiful scenery, so let Long Shao and I help other men to see it together!" The dragon soul thought evil in his heart.

However, the cautious and conservative Bing'er took out two sets of clothes out of nowhere, one of which was covered on her face, and the goal was pitch black.

Alas, the weather is not as good as it should be, and this Bing'er is still too cautious. The dragon soul sighed bitterly in his heart.

Although he is not a decent gentleman, he can't do such voyeuristic things.

However, God loves to play tricks on people, and he deliberately took off that set of clothes.

The king wants the minister to die, the minister has to die, and in the same way, the sky wants me to see, I have to see!

The dragon soul thought to himself and opened his eyes slightly.

What catches your eye is a blood-pumping beauty.

Bing'er's entire back body was seen by him, and the snow-white skin could be broken by blowing, and the white was translucent red, so that the dragon soul was not missing.

The perfect proud curves are revealed in front of the dragon soul, and the deep eyes reflect a beautiful shadow.

"Ahh

As for the dragon soul, well, he admits that he has a good time.

Although Bing'er is only in her early twenties, her figure is far better than those beauties in her twenties. Its predecessor was swept over by the dragon soul at a rapid scanning speed, and even the mysterious forbidden place was also seen by him, and in the end, in addition to admiration or admiration!

And when Bing'er screamed, the tall Saintess Peak on her chest trembled, if she hadn't been able to move at this time, the dragon soul would have lost her mind.

After all, the age of eighteen years old......

"Alas, it seems that the iceberg beauty has been bullied by him again. Outside the room, a passing inner disciple was indignant.

"There's no way, who let that guy have a strong and talented talent? There are five elders in the background, as for the strength, I heard that the terrifying dragon went to sea last time, and his strength was great!" The other inner disciple who was walking with the man was helpless.

They also heard Bing'er's cry just now, but the latter sentence "dead pervert" made them dispel the idea of heroes saving beauty.

You don't have to guess to know that the stinky man who harmed the eldest sister of the inner gate of the Jianlan Sect has shifted his target to this iceberg beauty who has just arrived.

If the dragon soul heard the conversation between the two, he would definitely shout that he was wronged, he didn't touch her, she ran in and took it off for me.

"You are not allowed to look!" Bing'er Jiao shouted, picking up the white dress on the ground to block the leakage of spring light.

At this time, the iceberg beauty's face was gone, and there was only the crimson and shy remorse.

I knew that the dragon soul was so obscene that she dared to lie to her, so she endured it for a long time, anyway, it would be night at the latest, but now she was seen by this obscene and shameless guy!

The dragon soul was a little reluctant, but when he felt Bing'er's cold killing machine hidden under his shyness, he had to quickly glance at the mysterious forbidden place a few more times before he reluctantly closed his eyes.

After half a ring, the dragon soul heard Bing'er's angry scolding.

"Hmph, you bully me, I'm going to tell Meng'er to listen to it, let her kill you!"

The dragon soul opened his eyes and saw that Bing'er had already changed his clothes.

The dragon soul said helplessly, "Get rid of it, eldest sister, it was you who ran in and dragged ...... by yourself"

"You're still there!" Bing'er shouted angrily.

"Yes! I don't. I didn't command you that, you made it yourself in front of me, and it has nothing to do with me. "Dragon Soul Dao.

"You can not read it, so why do you want to watch it? Anyway, you peep at me!" Bing'er was so angry that her face turned red and her delicate body trembled slightly, she had never seen such a shameless one!

"That normal man doesn't like to look at beautiful women, especially such a beautiful scene, who can control himself? "The dragon soul is still shameless.

"You...... You...... Okay! Even if you can't control your dog eyes, why didn't you scream when I pinched you just now? Judging by the time gap, you should have already woken up!" Bing'er Jiao snorted, staring at the dragon soul with a pair of beautiful eyes containing boundless flames.

"Eldest sister, no, did I really wake up at that time, but it was my freedom to shout or not to cry out for pain? The dragon soul pouted.

"You...... You ......" Bing'er was so angry that her delicate body trembled, and she didn't know what to say, but she didn't expect the dragon soul to not admit it, but also to take his own army!

How could a hateful scoundrel like him be worthy of his delicate and precious self?

"I don't care, you just spied on me!" Bing'er was no more than a dragon soul, and directly stomped her feet in hatred and lost her temper.

The dragon soul was secretly refreshed in his heart, so that you always spoke coldly to the young master and me before, and ridiculed constantly, this time you know how powerful the master is, right?

I can't imagine that you are so arrogant and forced to be speechless by Young Master Ben, this is wonderful, this young man is really too good!

"Then what do you want? I'll let you show it back once at most!" the dragon soul simply played the scoundrel.

"You...... You ......"

"What am I? Isn't it enough to show you? I have to give you special services? I, Long Shao, am not such a casual person, but judging by how good you look, I will reluctantly give you special services." The dragon soul smiled wickedly, and stared at Bing'er with a pair of eyes unscrupulously.

"Stinky rascal, shameless to die!" Bing'er can only scold except scold, the dragon soul is injured now and can't move, she is not the kind of scum scum who takes advantage of people's danger, the dragon soul can't move now, she can't make a move, after all, this guy has also saved the entire Totem Continent with the greatest strength!

"You can scold, but you really look like my housekeeper. Now I've kissed you, I've seen you, and I'm still one last step away, let's do it, and after that, you'll really become my housekeeper. The dragon soul said bluntly, but his face was not red, as if all this was taken for granted.

"You're dreaming! you stinky rascal!" Bing'er roared.

Hehe, the tiger is not powerful, when I am a sick cat? I didn't expect that you, who used to be unruly, are now also obedient to Ben Shao, and you are so angry that you can't speak, which can be described as very happy!

"Hmph, you can't stand up now, let alone complete that last step!"

It is definitely impossible to quarrel with the dragon soul like that, that is a despicable and shameless and obscene scumbag! It is definitely not comparable to him to be shameless, it is better to start with his weakness.

"I didn't expect you to be more anxious than me? I'm just, you just take it seriously, it seems that you really want to ...... with me Ahem, it's just that I don't have time today, and I will definitely meet your needs another day. Let you know that I can't do it," the dragon soul said, his eyes wandering unabashedly on Bing'er's delicate body.

"You ......" Bing'er already found that she didn't know what to do.

I wanted to start with his weakness and hit him, but I didn't expect to be counterattacked by him again, and this time he made such a fierce achievement!

Hmph! You're still far from playing personal attacks with Ben Shao.

"Okay, okay, I'm sorry, it's my fault!" "The dragon soul took the initiative to apologize, it's okay, but if it goes too far, it's not a flirtation, but an insult!

And this is also my own fault first, and I won't die if I apologize.

"I don't care, I just want Meng'er to fix you well!" Bing'er saw that the dragon soul took the initiative to admit defeat, and a flash of joy flashed in her eyes, or did she admit defeat?

However, then he was substituted by resentment, glared at the dragon soul fiercely, opened the door, walked out of the room, and then pushed it hard, causing the door to make a thud.

The fact that the dragon soul peeked at her can't just be left alone!

"Alas, be a man!" sighed, and the dragon soul closed its eyes and adjusted its breathing.

A faint milky white gas floated from the dragon soul's brain, and a few wisps of white air flowed between the dragon soul's fingers.

Eighty percent of the soul power that had been cut off was recovering at an extremely slow pace.

Gradually, the soul power has recovered to sixty percent, and there should be no problem with free movement.

However, this set of soul cultivation exercises turned out to be like cultivation, reaching a bottleneck, and it was no longer enough to completely restore the soul power of the dragon soul, and it was already the limit to be able to recover sixty percent.

With a movement of his fingertips, the dragon soul opened its eyes, supported the wooden bed with its arms, and slowly stood on the ground.

Writhing bones that have not been active for more than ten days, making a crackling and crunching sound, endlessly.

"Dragon Soul!" The wooden door was suddenly kicked open, and Meng'er walked in head-on.

The dragon soul took a few steps back, this witch can't get close, otherwise when she will play a prank, it won't be fun at that time.

"Why the hell are you bullying your Bing'er!" Meng'er said.

The two of them didn't think it was strange to see the dragon soul stand up, Meng'er had already seen it, and Bing'er thought that the dragon soul was affected by the medicine prepared by Xingmu Sanren, and his body was completely recovered.

"That, I didn't bully her?" The dragon soul couldn't cry or laugh, it was obviously Bing'er who came to him by herself and drew a fragrant scene for him, why did this become his own fault again?

"Well, I didn't bully her. The dragon soul spread his hands and said.

"No, she you peep at her, you have done such things, are you still a decent gentleman!?"

"I'm not a gentleman in the first place, she came in and took off the ...... by herself."

"Ahem, ahem!" Bing'er coughed in time.

"Take off what?"

"It's nothing, anyway, I didn't bully her, even if I bullied her, wouldn't you be able to bully me back?"

"Dead rascal!" the two women were stunned, followed by another angry scolding.

"The weather is beautiful today, so I'll go to the scatter first. Seeing that the matter was undeniable, the dragon soul changed the topic, squeezed away the two girls guarding the door, and ran out of the wooden house.

The two were stunned, and when they hurriedly chased out of the wooden house, except for a few footprints on the ground, the dragon soul had disappeared.

"Damn, I actually let him escape!" Bing'er was angry, but she didn't expect that she couldn't cure this stinky rascal even if she found a helper.

"Don't be afraid, he can't run away from that stinky rascal, tomorrow Grandpa Xingmu has a class, he will go, dare to bully my sister, don't punish him well!" Meng'er said.

"Okay. Bing'er had regrets, regrets that she couldn't punish the scoundrel who shamelessly looked at herself.

But when she thought that stinky rascal was going to class tomorrow, she was curious, curious about what the dragon soul would learn.

Why are you still curious about him? Judging from this situation, you should hate him to the core, and you want to cut him with a thousand knives, but why can't you kill him?

Bing'er is very confused, what is wrong with herself?

Bing'er, who was in a state of contemplation, didn't know that Meng'er had been looking at herself, looking at her eyes full of questions, her head turned her head, and she seemed to have an understanding.

"Haha!" the dragon soul walking in a grassy path suddenly sneezed heavily.

He suddenly had a bad premonition, but there was no sense of danger in this premonition.

So, naturally, the dragon soul thought of the two "terrifying" witches.

Shaking his head helplessly, the dragon soul continued to walk.

The Sword Lan Sect itself is built on top of a sword peak, and there are not a few grasses like this, except for the days of coma, the dragon soul has also stayed in this Sword Lan Sect for a few days, and it is naturally not strange to these grasses.

"Who!" Suddenly, the dragon soul exclaimed, his eyes burst into a cold light, staring at a tree on the right in front of him.