Chapter Seventy-One: Chicken in the Soup

It was raining so hard that they had nowhere to hide but to hide under a tree, which everyone knew was dangerous.

Now we can only pray that God will not chop them to death.

It's just that Li Mochou has done too many hurtful things, and it's hard to say this kind of thing.

It's already October, and the weather in the north is already a little cooler.

The three of them looked so wet and embarrassed.

The rain is estimated to be unstoppable for a while.

Yang Guo drilled directly under the horse, and the horse's smell was not good.

"Come in, too."

Li Mochou and Hong Lingbo looked disgusted, and finally watched the rain hit their bodies and had no choice but to get in.

The three were crammed into the middle of two horses.

Li Mochou's internal strength was deeper, and Hong Lingbo was shivering with coldness.

Yang Guo put his palm against Hong Lingbo's back and put his true qi into her body.

Hong Lingbo felt the temperature of the palm behind his back, and a stream of air in his body circulating in his body, and his body slowly warmed up.

Li Mochou didn't feel anything after seeing it, she sat cross-legged on the ground and began to exercise to ward off the cold.

Yang Guo's internal strength at this time was almost the same as when he came out of the sword mound after Yang Guo broke his arm, and even slightly better.

You must know that when the Quanzhen Sect was in danger, Xiaolongnu followed Yin Zhiping to the Quanzhen Sect, and the Golden Wheel Dharma King, Xiao Xiangzi, Huo Du and others were all there.

Xiaolongnu was defeated by everyone, at this time Yang Guo appeared, first seriously injured Xiaoxiangzi, and then fought with the Golden Wheel Dharma King to fight internal strength, although there was the help of Xiaolongnu to win, but the internal strength of the two was equal.

Of course, at that time, if Yang Guo didn't have the help of Xiaolongnu, he would lose in the end, and his internal strength would eventually lose to the Golden Wheel Dharma King.

However, the Golden Wheel Dharma King is definitely uncomfortable.

At this time, Yang Guo was confident that his internal strength was comparable to that of the Golden Wheel Dharma King at that time.

Although the Golden Wheel Dharma King's "Dragon Elephant Bo Ruogong" is a peerless exercise, the cultivation conditions are harsh.

Yang Guo's "Nine Yin Swallowing Moon Gong" is definitely not lost to those supreme divine skills in the world, including "Innate Gong".

"Nine Yin Swallowing Moon Gong" is already a low-level version of the immortal cultivation method.

An endless stream of internal force was transmitted into Hong Lingbo's body, and a trace of white smoke came out of her body.

After a while, he withdrew his palm, closed his eyes and began to practice.

I don't know how long I have been cultivating, but when Yang Guo woke up, the rain outside had stopped.

The two of them had come out of the horse's belly.

At this time, the branches on the head were still dripping.

The clothes on his body have been evaporated by his underwear.

"Wow, the air is so fresh."

By this time it was already dark, and it was dark all around, and because of the rain, there was no dry wood to be found.

You can't sleep on this wet ground.

It's easy to get lost in the dark.

"What do you think we're going to sleep at night?"

"I don't think we have to sleep, we just talk until dawn."

"Don't be so high, I'm afraid we won't have the energy to go tomorrow."

"Then what do you say?"

"Just do as you said before."

Yang Guo took off his coat and laid it on the ground, so he could only sacrifice his clothes.

"Please sit down with two beautiful women."

After the two of them sat down, Yang Guo didn't have much place to sit.

"Please give way to the middle of the road."

The two moved their butts, and Yang Guo squeezed between the two.

In this way, there is a feeling of hugging left and right, but he doesn't dare to hug anyone.

He's good at coaxing girls, but he hasn't done it yet.

"Tonight is a rare opportunity, how about I tell you the story of "A Chinese Ghost Story".

"You're not going to tell a ghost story, are you?"

"Why are you scared?"

"Who said I was scared, I've always been bold."

Li Mochou also smiled, she was not afraid of killing, how could she be frightened by a ghost story.

"Words ......"

The young Yan Chixia was determined to become a good demon hunter, and he chose Montenegro as the starting point of his journey of cultivation and realizing his dreams. There are many ancient elves and monsters in Black Mountain, they live a primitive life, rough and simple but full of murderous atmosphere.

Yan Chixia has experienced one sinister battle after another, making his sword more terrifying, and his strength is also stronger, and he is even confident that he can defeat everything; Until that day, he met Nie Xiaoqian.

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As Yang Guo spoke, his voice was full of emotion, and with the darkness of the night around him, there was occasionally a howl of wild beasts.

Even Li Mochou was so bold, and his heart was furious.

"Did you hear anything?"

"Don't scare me, I didn't hear anything."

"Look there's a dark shadow over there!"

"Ah......h

Hong Lingbo was so frightened that he hugged Yang Guo, and even Li Mochou was startled just now.

"I lied to you, and you still said you were so bold."

"I hate it, why scare me."

Watching Hong Lingbo beat Yang Guo like a coquette, Li Mochou felt uncomfortable in his heart.

"Stay away from him!"

Li Mochou's stern voice frightened Hong Lingbo and Yang Guo immediately, Yang Guo was also startled, although his wife was very fierce in his previous life, his eyes were not so terrible.

Hong Lingbo looked at Li Mochou with a surprised expression.

"Are you alright?"

"It's okay, I can't see anyone else doing intimate behavior in front of me."

Hong Lingbo thought that her intimate movements had aroused her sensitive nerves and reminded her of painful things before.

Hong Lingbo sat far away from Yang Guo, Yang Guo breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, fortunately the matter was not revealed, otherwise it would be difficult to end.

At this time, the three of them fell into an awkward atmosphere.

"It's all my fault that I didn't have anything to say."

In order to alleviate the awkward atmosphere, Yang Guo could only have nothing to say.

It was getting late, and Hong Lingbo fell asleep leaning against the tree.

Seeing that Hong Lingbo was already asleep, Yang Guo pillowed Li Mochou's head on his lap.

Li Mochou was worried that Hong Lingbo would suddenly wake up and see.

"Shh......h

Yang Guo pressed her shoulders and let her sleep at ease.

Li Mochou smiled at him, and the hands of the two secretly grabbed together.

The next day, it was already dark.

saw Hong Lingbo asleep leaning on his shoulder, while Li Mochou slept on his lap.

They woke up one after another, and Li Mochou and Hong Lingbo left Yang Guo's side.

"Wow...... The body stiffened and the legs were numb. ”

Li Mochou looked at him with an apologetic face, and fell asleep on his lap last night.

After barely standing up and moving the body, the body returned to normal after the flow of qi and blood.

The white-flour steamed buns are all soaked, and there is nothing to eat for breakfast.

"Let's hit the road, we'd better find an inn to rest."

"Hmm."

The three of them rode their horses and galloped, and the road was muddy after the rain.

So can't you ride fast, lest you splash yourself with mud.