Chapter 91: It's all here, let's go to bed first
"You are Mu Siniang, Mu Wuniang's truth is not good!"
Luo Cong'an didn't think about it, and refused directly.
What are you kidding, how long has it been since she found her husband, and she hasn't achieved the achievement of sleeping in a bed, how can she let others take the lead?
She clasped her hands to her chest and said coldly: "Don't say that I don't agree, and my husband won't agree either." ”
She lifted her chin, "Is that kind of casual person, sir?" ”
After all, if you really want to talk about charm, Luo Cong'an is still completely sure.
Even her several attempts to misbehave, but she was sternly refused, and it is naturally clear what kind of character Mr. is.
These words resonated with Eileen.
She thought that although men always used the words 'trial' and 'training' on their lips, they actually didn't take advantage of it.
Looking back now, I always feel that he was just deliberately scaring himself at that time.
At this point, Erin suddenly felt a throbbing in her heart.
She knew it was a call from the kingdom of God.
The woman quietly lowered her eyes, her heart moving slightly.
In the current situation, I think it is indeed Selina to play a little better......
As long as their sisters are united, how can they have an enemy?
Just as she was fantasizing, the girl on the other side spoke.
She frowned slightly, and spoke in surprise.
"But with my brother, I've always slept like this."
That look of course doesn't seem to be fake.
The atmosphere in the courtyard was a surprise.
The light green robe was windless, and the hair tied back of the head began to rise and fall inexplicably.
Luo Cong'an lowered his head, and the three-foot green blade in his hand flickered in the dim night.
In just an instant, an endless stream of spiritual energy poured towards the place, almost sucking half of the mountain dry.
The violent spiritual power spontaneously formed a tide of spiritual power that swept through the air, as if it would explode at any time in the next moment.
This time, she seems to ...... It's really angry.
"Is that really the case, sir?"
The woman still had her head bowed, but her hand holding the sword had begun to tremble slightly.
"Sir, why are you so biased......
Without waiting for the boy to reply, the ghostly whisper continued to come.
Chen An's head jumped, from the spiritual sense of the former Mahayana monk, he was frantically warning.
He took a deep breath and pulled Mu Sanniang, who was eager to try, back.
"Cong'an, it's not what you think."
"At that time, Sanniang and I were still young, and there was no way to do it."
When the girl heard this, her pale blue eyes turned, her thin lips opened lightly, and she was about to refute it.
Fortunately, Chen An covered her lips in time and said something silently in her ear.
So the girl's crystal earlobes quietly blushed a little, and she didn't continue to speak.
This newly vacated courtyard finally escaped.
After all, Luo Cong'an still has reason, and he knows that continuing the stalemate will only make Mr. embarrassed.
Now that he got the answer he wanted, he snorted coldly and said, "Really? It seems that my husband is better when he grows up, whether it is combing my hair or thrush, he is surprisingly gentle. ”
The pretended delicate tone resounded throughout the courtyard.
Chen An's expression froze, and the atmosphere that he felt had only eased a little suddenly became condensed again.
Beside him, the death gaze of a young girl was heard.
Her original shyness was gone, just staring at the boy closely.
He said softly: "Brother, it seems that he hasn't done these ...... for me yet."
Chen An was speechless, feeling that most of the quiet days he wanted were really over.
In the sky, there is a bright crescent moon.
The night is like ink, and I don't know when it has shrouded.
He sighed: "Sanniang said that you laughed, you have always been a fan dai, no matter what is simple, where to comb your hair and thrush ......"
Barely so, not an explanation of the explanation......
The girl didn't know whether she accepted this statement or not, but she just glanced at Chen An lightly, but quieted down.
This invisible battle seems to have finally come to an end.
Chen An was a little tired, and the huge memories in his mind were even more like a mess.
He sighed softly and looked at Erin, who had been silent.
The woman kept her head slightly down, wearing a black dress that blended in with the night, not knowing what she was thinking.
In short, fortunately, he didn't jump out at this time to make trouble, which made Chen An quite pleased.
"It's coming, then ......"
"Let's go to bed first."
The young man looked up at the sky, his tone slightly helpless.
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Longhu Mountain Heavenly Master's Mansion.
Tonight, the lights are bright.
The purple robes, which symbolize dignity, flickered and dimmed under the lights.
Since ancient times, there has been a saying that 'purple gas comes from the east', so Taoism has many admirers of purple.
The purple robe is painted with pagoda cranes, outlined in gold wire, with long sleeves and sleeves, and the sun, moon and stars are also painted, which is very exquisite.
Those who can wear this Taoist robe on Longhu Mountain are all people with extremely high status and profound cultivation.
Usually hidden in the mountains, I have to cultivate.
However, tonight, so many purple robes appeared at one time and gathered together.
The leader was pale and in good spirits, he shook the dust in his hand and said in a deep voice: "Today's things in the back of the mountain cannot be passed on, please forget it in your heart." ”
The claim in his mouth is naturally the vision caused by Luo Cong'an's fight with people.
Under the stage, Meng Mao was in the far corner, whispering to the senior brother beside him.
Although they are the leaders of the younger generation of Longhu Mountain on the surface, they can only be at the bottom in front of this group of bigwigs.
"Senior brother, how is the investigation of the previous mountain movement and evil cultivators?"
The tall figure didn't look back as always, but a weak reply came slowly.
"The mountain and wild spirit beast riot has not yet come to fruition, but there is already some news on the evil cultivator's side."
Meng Mao was refreshed when he heard this, and asked them if they had been practicing for decades, and finally because of the revival of the aura, they had a real Taoism.
Who doesn't want to try the three-foot Qingfeng in their hands, can they kill demons?
Although they are not like the group of reckless men in Qingcheng Mountain, who only know how to slash with swords, they can throw talismans!
It's safe, it's cool, and the special effects are good.
Well, the main thing is that it's elegant enough.
The tall back seemed to see what he was thinking, and reminded: "The evil demon is not a child's play, you should go and be impetuous, don't lose your life in vain." ”
Although the man's voice was subtle, it had its own heart-clearing effect, which suddenly shocked Meng Mao's heart and made him much clearer.
When he raised his eyes again, Meng Mao's eyes couldn't help but flash with admiration and admiration.
I thought that the senior brother deserved to be a senior brother, not arrogant or impatient, and should be an example for my generation.
"What the senior brother said, Meng Mao has been taught."
After he finished speaking, he thought of something, and then whispered curiously: "Senior brother, today I went to see the Luo master from Qingcheng Mountain, but I was clumsy and couldn't see what kind of realm she was, do you know, senior brother?" ”
"Oh."
A faint response was not long in coming.
Meng Mao waited for a while, but still didn't wait for the follow-up.
He scratched his head, a little unsure, but it was not good to continue to ask.
The senior brother doesn't say it, but naturally he has a reason.
I think it's mostly for my own good, after all, sometimes knowing too much is not necessarily a good thing.
As he was secretly pondering, Meng Mao saw the man take out a mobile phone from his robe and hand it to himself.
Meng Mao took it and listened to him say: "The information and movements of the chaotic evil cultivators are all in the mobile phone, you take it back and take a look, and when the official notice is in place, you can leave." ”
"By the way, remember to inform your third senior brother, you two together."
Meng Mao answered honestly, opened his mobile phone casually, and took a look.
The four big characters in bright red on it are very conspicuous.
'Bloody Ancestor'.
(End of chapter)