After the third round, the drunken dancer's face was flushed, adding a sense of spring, and he blinked his eyes and complained: "My lord, do you say that I am beautiful, or the beauty surnamed Xiao."

"The ...... surnamed Xiao" Wei reacted and hurriedly said, "How can she compare with you, of course she is a beautiful dancer, and she is not beautiful."

"Then why is that dead ghost only obsessed with that little beauty?"

"The dead ghost...... Lord, you don't know yet, you like the new and hate the old, and after a while, maybe you'll remember your mother."

"Giggles...... "Giggles" drunk and charming, got up and sat on the lap of Wei, and fed the wine glass with his red lips to his mouth, Wei was suddenly at a loss, and after drinking the wine in the cup, he tentatively pinched his round buttocks, and felt a rush of blood in an instant.

"Mother......s

"Why, even the Northern General-sama dislikes me?"

"No, no, how can I dislike my mother, it's too late to love!"

"When ......" wine glass fell to the ground, drunken dance wrapped his arms around Wei Wei's neck, biting his lower lip, and a pair of charming eyes bloomed like peach blossoms.

"Mother......s

"Hmm......"

The northern general couldn't hold back any longer, gnawed on the red lips, sucked the long-awaited sweetness hard, climbed up with a big hand, and held the rabbit that haunted him!

"Brush!" The strips of cloth that were already small on Drunken Wu's body were torn off, and the jade body was horizontal, so exposed to the eyes of the northern general, even if he had usually seen seventy-seven eighty-eight, he still didn't expect it to be so beautiful.

"Whoa!" He pulled the things on the table to the ground, put the drunken dance on it, and tasted the delicious taste bit by bit, starting from his ears, the aroma of wine and body fragrance mixed into the taste buds, and the spirit and body felt sublimated at the same time.

"Ah......h

"Don't ......"

"Mother, don't you want anything?"

"Don't ...... Don't ...... here."

The northern general comprehended, hugged Zui Wu to the bed, held Yufeng's tongue and continued down, sliding into a grassy field.

Drunken Dance writhed her body, her voice getting louder and more blurred.

"Ahh

At a certain moment, a spear entered the body, the spring tide rose instantly, between the ups and downs, the jade rabbit jumped happily, the world was turbulent, and the world was worth it!

Zhao Yun was in the next room, he could hear it clearly, and when he turned his head, he saw that the soul bodies of the six martial arts realms were also close to the ears and could hear it, and when he looked at it from the side, the six tents were neat and tidy, and even the length was very consistent!

"This is really a big pay......" Remembering that Drunken Dance said that he would pay before, Zhao Yun thought it was to pay for treasure or something, but he didn't expect it to be paid for this.

"She seems to be enjoying it......

This time, Zhao Yun was lying on the chair boredly with straw in his mouth, waiting for the end of the day.

That's three hours! During that called an intense!

What surprised Zhao Yun even more was that the six tents next to him also stood firm for three hours!

In the "Ah ......" room, Wei finally ended his first journey, shaking for nearly three minutes before stopping, which shows the abundance of reserves.

Drunk Dance Xu was too excited, his whole body trembled and couldn't stop, he rolled under the bed with a bone, and he was too tired to lie on the bed, still reminiscing about the journey he had just been in.

"Mother...... Give me half an hour...... Come on again......" Wei stammered, suddenly felt that something was wrong, turned his head to see, a large net fell from the sky at some point, and he wanted to avoid it but was a step slower because of his weak legs!

"Ahh The two-level reversal, happiness and sorrow, Wei Ben still wanted to struggle, but Huang Tianling's power didn't give him a chance, and in the crackling, the body of the big man who gave the northern general was incomplete, and he was full of smoke.

"***, you're hurting me!" Wei scolded while holding up a demon figure behind him, it was his martial image, he thought that he could get out of trouble with his martial arts, but he didn't expect to be split into an afterimage in an instant.

"What's wrong with taking such a big advantage and suffering a little?" qs

"Niangniang, spare your life, spare your life!" After truly feeling the fear of his life, Wei began to beg

Plentiful.

"I don't want to spare you, but it's not up to me to have the final say."

"Who is it?"

Zhao Yun walked in at the right time, drunk and lying naked on the ground, drenched in sweat, and he hadn't recovered yet. Seeing Zhao Yun, he didn't shy away from it, and even had a hint of teasing in his eyes. Pity the six tents, still waiting outside the door, trying to come in but not daring.

Zhao Yun looked away after three glances, it was a visual feast, no wonder Lord Bei Jiang was so obsessed.

couldn't help but look at it a few more times, Zhao Yun flicked his fingers, and the vine net on the top of the mountain stood up, although Wei was still trapped in it, at least he was no longer tortured.

Wei lay on the bed weakly, this time he was really exhausted, and said weakly, "Who are you!"

"I'm the master of the drunken dance."

"You!" Wei panted, and his first reaction was that he was drunk and fell asleep and he was green, but when he thought about it, it was not right, it was us who were green and blood Shura!

"Master......" Zhao Yun regretted it after saying this, because a pair of jade hands wrapped around him from behind, and the plump twin peaks squeezed his back, constantly provoking the young man's heart.

"Slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue...... Zhao Yun hurriedly pushed her away and said, "Put on some clothes, it's cold."

"Little ghost, when do you want me to serve you, the master, just say it...... Giggle......"

At this time, the saint-level Buddha was like a Buddha, and he listened to it with numbness, and asked, "What do you want to do?"

"No, I just want to leave something inside you."

"What's that?" Xiao Juhua tightened, thinking that Zhao Yun had thoughts about him, and suddenly tens of millions of pictures flew in his heart, none of which were harmonious.

"Take the initiative to reach over, don't have any defense, or you will be electrocuted!"

After struggling a few times, he still stretched out his hand to the gap, and Zhao Yun pointed at his palm and sent a piece of chain into his body!

After feeling it enter his mind, Zhao Yun removed his finger, and Wei also realized that he was wrong, and asked, "What did you do?"

"Just feel it." Zhao Yun's heart moved, and Wei felt that his head banged, as if it was about to explode, and he suddenly screamed in pain.

"Stop, stop, stop......" Yu hurriedly stopped, Zhao Yun nodded with satisfaction, the effect was good, but it was also very difficult, after all, his cultivation was too low, even if there was a chain, controlling the peak of a martial realm was basically to the limit.

"From now on, I will also be your master."

Wei finally understood that Drunken Dance was not conquered, but most likely controlled like himself.

"It's all the fault of the lower body...... if it weren't for the drunkenness, dreams and death, it would be difficult for Wei to be calculated, and Drunken Dance also understood this, so he did so much.

Of course, she doesn't lose either.

After removing the vine net on the top of the mountain, Wei's strength gradually recovered, and he tried every means to get rid of the things in his mind, but they all failed, and whenever he had the idea of wanting to kill Zhao Yun, he would feel that his life was in danger, and after several trade-offs, Wei could only admit it.

"Death under the peony flower is also romantic...... But I'm a ghost!" He sighed and asked, "What do you want me to do?"

"Don't worry, it's a good thing." Zhao Yun smiled and said, "Our goal is to overthrow the Blood Shura, let Drunken Dance be the queen, and you be her beloved concubine, so that you can live a life without shame."

He looked at Drunken Dance, who was already dressed, but didn't respond to his gaze.

"Do you have any misunderstanding of the power of the Lord?"

"He's strong?"

"The four generals combined, it's not enough for him to fight with one hand."

"There's always a way, take me to the little witch first."

"Who?"

"It's the little girl that Blood Shura asked you to take care of."

"Okay, but you'll have to disguise yourself as one of my men."

"That's fine."

After dressing up, Wei took Zhao Yun and the others to the Beijiang Mansion, standing in front of the door, Wei had mixed tastes, and when he went out, he was in high spirits, but he didn't expect to be involuntary when he came back!

Coming to the persimmon tree, Zhao Yun saw the hanging little witch at a glance, the latter was in a very bad condition, the rattan sticking out of the persimmon tree was pumped on his body from time to time, and his small body had already opened his skin.

"No Moon!" Zhao Yun stepped forward and wanted to let her down, but was stopped halfway by Wei.

"Don't! Once she is let down, the Lord ...... Phew, the Blood Shura can sense it."

No, Zhao Yun had to step forward and call, "Wuyue, can you hear it?"

The little witch's consciousness has long wandered to a strange place, desolate and ancient, barren and lonely, only a dark moon hangs in the sky.

There was a hint of familiarity, more of a panic. Since she comprehended the Great Menstrual Period, she could always see here, and after entering the Seven Star World and being caught, she sank here and couldn't escape.

In the dark, as if she heard someone calling, she finally found her way, followed the sound back, opened her eyes, and when she saw a familiar face, she couldn't help but shed tears.

Zhao Yun hurriedly comforted, "Little girl, it's okay, I will definitely find a way to save you!"

"Brother, you're finally coming to me...... I don't want to forget you......

"Silly girl, you've suffered."

Zhao Yun only thought that Xiao Wuyue was frightened and didn't think much about it, and asked, "Do you know what the Blood Shura is doing when you arrest you?"

Xiao Wuyue was silent for a while and said, "He wants to know something from me."

Xiao Wuyue seemed to have something unspeakable, Zhao Yun glanced behind him and said, "You two might as well find a place to drink tea first?"

Drunken Dance and Wei walked away very interestingly, and Xiao Wuyue continued: "In the ancient period, there was the god Shura, who used evil thoughts as the source of power, evil and domineering, and no one took it seriously. He once broke into the witch clan alone, and as a result, he was cursed, and the whole clan fell into the eternal hell!"

"What is Infernal Hell?"

"The Eternal Jedi, in short, is a very dangerous place, three hundred years after the curse of the Shura God, the Shura clan really fell into this place, and has not come out since."

"Three hundred years, it's hard to say that it's related to the curse, right?"

"It's not that easy to curse an entire Protoss, three hundred years is short." Xiao Wuyue didn't explain too much, and said, "Since then, the Shura clan has formed a feud with the Wu clan, fighting for hundreds of thousands of years, and later, the ancient world collapsed, and the two clans were buried in the dust of history, and the Infernal Hell didn't know where it went, but the hatred between the two clans has never decreased."