Chapter 226: Sticky Wife, and Twin Lotus
In Ziling City, the figure of the fairy mother stands like a mountain.
Its blood-colored dress seemed to be connected to the flesh and blood, and the dense blood-threaded meridians were squirming back and forth.
Her face was gloomy and she was silent for a long time, silently looking down at the crowd kneeling below.
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Wu Qidong and other demons were all trembling in their hearts.
In the face of the coercion of the fairy mother, they could not hide it at all, and could only tell the fact that they had lost the enemy.
Four living mortals, surrounded and suppressed by tens of thousands of troops, disappeared without a trace, and even the search has not found a trace so far-
When they said this, they themselves felt incomprehensible, let alone the fairy mother.
"Fairy Mother, what should I do?"
The old sect master stood not far away and said in a deep voice: "But you have to severely punish these incompetent people who neglect their duties?" β
The fairy mother was silent for a long time, and then looked deeply at the outside of Ziling City, her red lips moved slightly, as if making a sound.
The old sect master's eyes widened, and his heart was even more shocked.
The fairy mother was so wary of Xiaoyou and them that she even ordered that they should not attack Yanliang and Liang?
"But you are so wronged"
The fairy mother glanced at her coldly, causing the old sect master's voice to lag, only to feel that there was an immortal sound in his mind.
"βThose people, the power that can take away me is extraordinary. It is not good for us to provoke rashly. β
"ββShrink your forces, continue to absorb the power of the leylines, and beware of other immortal kingdoms."
"- Yang is wrong, if this man steps into the land of Qi again, don't hurt him, I want to see him."
The old sect master was even more shocked when he heard this: "Fairy Mother, why do you have to value this person so much? β
The fairy mother indifferently transmitted: "He's very peculiar. β
"Okay, listen to the fairy mother."
As soon as the old sect master responded, the fairy mother stopped staying, stepped on the waves of the sea of blood, and returned to the center of the leylines of the Qi country alone.
Wu Qidong and the other demons got up blankly at this time: "Holy Venerable, what did the fairy mother say?"
"The fairy mother ordered that you are not allowed to test the two kingdoms of Yanliang again, at least in the past few years, don't make any moves, and don't blindly make enemies."
The old sect master glanced sideways: "Especially the man named Yang Shifei, who was hand-picked by the fairy mother, you can't afford to provoke him." β
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Wu Qidong and the other demons were speechless.
They didn't take this person seriously at first, and only later did they realize that something was wrong. Now that he has been ordered by the fairy mother, he is even more shocked into a cold sweat.
The cold wind blew through the barren forest, rolling up the residual leaves and falling dust.
"-Whew!"
Yang Shifei moved his muscles and bones and walked out of the grotto alone.
He glanced around, this place was still twenty or thirty miles away from Yan Kingdom, not too far.
However, the fairies were all asleep, and they had to stay in the grotto for a day or two before they could leave.
"Uh-huh-"
The sound of breathing sounded from the side, Yang Shifei turned his head again, smiled and touched the head of the approaching horse.
"This time I was able to get out of danger smoothly, thanks to you."
"Whew"
The horses looked a little restless, and their hooves were restlessly kicking back and forth.
Seeing this, Yang Shifei's mind moved, and he thought that this horse would also be contaminated with a lot of filth back and forth, so he tried to help her absorb and comb it again.
"Uh-huh!"
The horse's body trembled suddenly, and its hooves trembled, and it was almost unsteady on its feet.
After absorbing the filth, she immediately shook her head and rubbed over with excitement and joy.
"Good boy." Yang Shifei touched the horse's head: "Help me send a message later, and come back when the letter is sent to the camp, can you do it?" β
"Phew!"
The horses nodded obediently, and stepped on their hooves with some eagerness.
Yang Shifei smiled, took out a pen and paper from his bag, recorded all the information that Qi Guo saw in it, folded it and stuffed it into a cloth bag.
"Go ahead, come back early."
The horses bit the rope of the bag and immediately galloped towards the border camp.
Yang Shifei felt a burst of dampness and stickiness on the back of his neck again, and when he looked back, the magic knife was differentiating into soft flesh, licking it gently on his shoulder.
"Little one, you're also a big hero."
He smiled and stroked the hilt of the knife: "Still not feeling well?" β
The flesh and blood of the magic knife gently wrapped around the palm of his hand, crawling all the way to his arm, and the hilt of the knife swayed, as if to say, 'I'm fine'.
"It's okay."
Yang Shifei touched the flesh and blood of the broken blade on his arm: "I have suffered a lot on this trip, why don't you drink some more blood?" β
But the magic knife came closer, and a clatter of pink flesh poked out, and gently pressed it against his lips.
"-Chirp~"
The mouth was moist and spreading, and Yang was stunned.
The magic knife was just a shallow kiss, and the flesh and blood wrapped around the arm seemed to be stirred, and a lot of mucus flowed out wet.
"You"
Yang Shifei's mind moved, and he vaguely felt the mind of the magic knife.
I've been watching what Xian'er and Aunt Frost are doing, and I want to give it a try.
The magic knife kissed again, licking his lips back and forth like a small pink tongue.
β.β
When they are slightly separated, they are quite attached to the pillow on their shoulders, like a clingy little girlfriend.
Yang Shifei's face was strange, and he touched the soft flesh on his shoulder: "People can't accept the knife, that kind of thing is still not necessary"
Before the words fell, the magic knife immediately separated a few lumps of flesh and blood, and kissed him vigorously on the face.
Zizizi, chirp~
"Stop, good girl, I was wrong!"
The magic knife crawled back and forth like a pink snake, and seemed to be still tickling.
Yang Shifei frolicked with the magic knife, looking at her 'coquettish' appearance, crying and laughing all over her face.
This knife, the spirituality is really more and more sufficient, and it is no different from a real person.
But look at this slimy strength, how is it more like a newlywed little wife.
After the whole day.
Yan Lingshuang slowly opened her eyes, and her delicate face was still a little lazy and sleepy.
Her eyes moved slightly, looking at the robe covering her body, and she unconsciously smiled.
On the robe, there seems to be a smell of right and wrong, and it is very warm to cover.
The beautiful woman curled up slightly, letting her robe cover half of her cheeks, and a slight blush appeared.
She quickly remembered the indulgent kiss before going to bed, how she was like a girl, she was kissed coquettishly, and even. I lost it a little.
Fortunately, right and wrong didn't make any more teasing, otherwise I really don't know how to explain it.
Thinking of this, Yan Lingshuang felt a little complicated in her heart.
I did have a little bit of thinking about right and wrong, and I didn't reject myself.
But what should Xian'er do?
The beautiful woman was so worried that she couldn't help but turn her head.
But I saw that Luo Xian'er was awake for some time, her white carcass was covered with a light veil, and she cast a faint gaze.
β.β
The two sides looked at each other, and the grotto fell into a subtle silence for a moment.
Yan Lingshuang's body stiffened, but Luo Xian'er quickly regained her composure: "Aunt Shuang, how are you recovering now?" β
"I'm uh, I'm so relaxed now."
Yan Lingshuang sat up stupidly and stroked her scattered snow hair: "Xian'er's complexion is also good." β
"It's really comfortable to be carefully conditioned by the son."
Luo Xian'er said meaningfully, which made the beautiful woman's heart tremble.
This entangled and chaotic relationship seems to be well understood.
"Xian'er, it's my aunt, it's not right, me."
"Aunt Frost."
Luo Xian'er took the initiative to sit close and took her hands: "Let's whisper something like we did when we were children, okay?" β
Looking at the serious look on the girl's face, Yan Lingshuang was stunned for a moment, and nodded with a complicated face.
She was secretly prepared to be scolded and blamed, and lowered her head to listen.
But as she listened, her eyes widened, and her cheeks became red and hot like fire.
Xian, Xian'er, this child, how can he talk about such shameful things by himself-
After a long time, Yang Shifei cautiously walked back to the grotto.
"Hey, when did you all wake up?"
He smiled and pointed casually to the outside of the grotto: "I made a fire and roasted some dry food, do you want to taste it?" β
Before he finished speaking, his expression was stunned.
Xian'er and Aunt Shuang held hands with each other like mother and daughter, but they both had ruddy faces and stared at them strangely.
Yang Shifei said blankly: "You are. What's wrong? β
Yan Lingshuang took a deep breath: "Right and wrong." β
"Uh, Aunt Frost said."
"Bad boy, nasty."
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(End of chapter)