Chapter Twenty-Nine: Why Don't You Wear Pants
Shan Lan moved, and the green tendons on his wrists bulged slightly, but the two legs on the wheelchair were like old trees rooted, and they didn't move at all.
With the mountain wind, sighed.
The man's long hair was disheveled, and he wore only a thin linen dyed robe.
On the open chest, you can faintly see the heart...... The red cinnabar outlines a complicated talisman, and the talisman takes the place of the heart, beating slowly........
If it weren't for the sickness of decadence, this is a very attractive person.
Brushing away the messy hair, the man's face looks finely sculpted.
When he was young, he must have been a dashing young man on the Qinhuai River.
Even if his face is emaciated by morbidity, if he looks closely, he is also a very temperamental uncle.
Under the darkened eye circles, a tear mole is soaked in teardrops.
Or the eyes are sour in the mountain wind, or something else.........
"Master, the mountain wind is blowing.
Your body can't stand it, so let's go back to the house and wait for news. ”
The soft carpet woven and dyed with green cloth silently covered the man's body.
Behind the wheelchair was a girl with a small stature and a cold voice.
The whole body is attached to the black brocade robe......
There is no variegation on the top and bottom of the body, and it is black at a glance.
The girl's undulating curves are tightly wrapped in a close-fitting brocade.
Judging by the voice, this is a young girl.
Judging from the curve, the little girl's face is extremely beautiful in the next life.
But it didn't work out, and you can see the girl's pretty face.
A black mask completely obscured the girl's face. Only through the hollowing out on the mask, I can vaguely see the seven characters formed by an ancient seal.
The whole body, without any brilliance, is like a silent shadow.
"Ah Qi, let me take another look.
Although it is wasted, my body bones are not so delicate, and I can't stand the wind chill at all.
This year........ The Demon Overseer is in luck......
In previous years, if you can meet a "first-class" qualification, it will be a good year.
This year, I have seen with my own eyes that the Wuhou faction once again gave birth to a "Wolong" vision.
has the same vision as Zhuge Wuhou.
This little girl came to supervise the Demon Division, and judging from the vision qualifications alone, the grade is also extremely high.
If she is given time, she may not be able to inherit the throne within five years. If I hadn't done it, I'd really like to take her with me......"
With a bitter smile, the man wrapped the soft blanket around his body.
He stared at the Wolong Phantom in the Nirvana Pool, and shook his head with some pity.
Listening to his words, the girl who was called Ah Qi didn't say much.
The shadow-like girl silently retreated behind the man.
"Good...... Ah Qi listened to the master.
But when the Nirvana Pool is over, we'll have to go back. ”
.........
After all, the figure on the top of the mountain is too far away, and there is no Nirvana Pool, and the shocking vision of Wolong attracts attention.
Zhuge Xiao's "Wolong" qualification was born.
made Yang Lao next to the Nirvana Pool, his body and bones couldn't help but tremble.
He stretched out his hand and made a gentle gesture at the pool water, and the drops of clear water condensed into a water-colored jade plaque.
Warm and crystalline, the jade plate condenses the word "armor breaking".
Looking at the "Armor Breaking" jade plaque floating beside him, when Zhuge Xiaoxiao stretched out his hand to hold it, the vision of Nirvana Pool suddenly disappeared.
The phantom of the Wolong dissipated in the pool water, and the Nirvana Pool returned to its clear and undisturbed appearance again.
"Miss Zhuge , the main hall of the Demon Governor Division responsible for the new imperial history assessment is located at the mouth of the mountainside.
The Third Battle......
Those who have the posture of the first class can choose to avoid it and be directly promoted to the final assessment.
I didn't expect that Lao Yangtou and I would be able to see the "Wolong" qualification in my lifetime, and I have no regrets in this life. ”
Coming to Zhuge Xiaoxiao, Yang Lao looked at this petite girl with a moving face.
Who would have thought that this little girl who doesn't look big actually has the legendary "Wolong" qualification of the Wuhou faction.
The mountain path behind the Nirvana Pond is the passage to the main hall of assessment.
Walking out of the Nirvana Pool, Zhuge Xiaoxiao held the jade plate condensed by the Nirvana Pool, and thanked Yang Lao slightly.
"Old Yang seniors praised falsely......
After all, the younger generation is a descendant, and they have to rely on the guidance of their predecessors.
Now that the test of the Nirvana Pool has ended, the younger generation will take the first step to climb the mountain. ”
is not arrogant or impetuous, Zhuge Xiaoxiao seems to always have a natural coldness and arrogance.
She straightened her back, said goodbye to Yang Lao and the others, and walked up the mountain road alone.
Unstoppable, without even looking back at these contemporaries behind him.
........
Following the birth of the "Wolong" vision in Nirvana Pool, some people who were tested again seemed mediocre.
The results were not too bad, and there were thirty or forty swimming fish at the very least.
The qualifications of the third and second class are ordinary in the Demon Governor's Division.
Even, some second-class assets have been considered good in previous years.
It's a pity that "Wolong" was born in the first game of this year!
The dragon lies in the abyss, so that the carp how to compete for glory.
After Nirvana Pool condensed seven or eight jade plates, a certain squirming son was finally squeezed in front of Ning Mei Yushi.
The cyan robe tugged and pulled, trying to cover the two snow-white thighs and feet that had nowhere to be placed.
Standing in front of this girl with a thin willow waist, Tang Jian, who was originally a little reserved, suddenly let go of herself.
Ning Mei is tall and not very old.
The royal history waist card of the Demon Governor Division, engraved on the seal word C.
The third-class imperial history is considered a mainstay in the Demon Governor's Division. It is also the average level of the head coach who is responsible for the training of newcomers in previous years.
The face is less feminine and a little more heroic.
If it weren't for the scar that cut half of her face, Ning Mei Yushi would definitely be a handsome lady.
looked at this handsome boy in messy clothes, but his eyes couldn't help but be sucked by the two snow-white thighs that had nowhere to hide.
Since the establishment of the Demon Governor, there has never been a person so coquettish.
frowned......
Looking at the evaluation of "Under A", who was extremely unworthy of this coquettish son, Ning Mei Yushi asked lightly.
"Why do you ...... No pants? ”
A straightforward sentence that makes the topic awkward.
Tang Jian didn't like not to wear pants, but his pants were indeed pulled off by the little beauties in Langyuelou.
"Ahem.
Ning Mei doesn't need to care, I look at this doll's eyebrows There is an aura.
There have been strangers since ancient times......
Walk the earth barefoot and measure Kyushu with your feet to feel the natural breath of heaven and earth.
This doll must have learned an ancient method, wanting to emulate the ancestors and carry out a kind of cultivation. ”
When the scene was embarrassing, the kind-eyed Yang Lao opened his mouth again to solve the siege.
However, as Yang Lao's words fell.
Tang Jian waved his hand with a straight face.
He tore off his robe, trying to block out his exposed feet a little.
"What's that........ Yang Bo.......
I just had so much fun last night that I almost missed the hour this morning.
The pants were pulled off by the group of little girls in Langyuelou, not as amazing as you boasted........"