If you ask which Fengyue Field in Fenglin City is the most ecstatic, this gourmand will only tell you one answer - Three-point Aroma Building.

It is not only a three-point color fat powder field, but the world's aroma, which occupies a three-point aroma building.

Even though it's just a branch building.

But since the day it was completed, it has swept the mediocre flower and willow market in Maple Grove City.

Now the sons and daughters of Maple Forest City can enjoy the romance, thanks to the three-point aroma building for the entire Maple Forest City Yingying Yanyan business level.

It is equivalent to the improvement of the education level of Fenglin City Taoist Academy by Dong A, a master of the five grades. Of course, this can only be said secretly by Zhao Rucheng in private.

The current leader in the three-point aroma building is a woman named Miaoyu.

How many people think about her boudoir for a long time, and they can't wait to crawl on the ground and climb under her skirt. But there are very few people who are lucky enough to kiss Fangze.

On the richly decorated stepping bed, a middle-aged naked man had a fanatical expression and rose and fell with joy, but under him, there was only a ball of bedding.

Only a bead curtain separated, and a soft collapse was opposite the step shaker. Miaoyu supported her chin with her hand, lazily and half-leaning, and her curves were exquisite. Her eyes were foggy, and she didn't know if the middle-aged man's "self-entertainment" was in her eyes.

A man in black knelt down in front of the collapse, reporting something respectfully.

"In other words, that person named Jiang Wang knows a set of quite wonderful sword skills, but before that, he has never shown himself in front of others?"

Her voice was languid, like a cat that had just woken up, and it seemed to be provocative.

The man in black knelt and never looked up: "That's true." His subordinates are incompetent, and I really can't find out where he learned it. ”

Miaoyu raised her finger thoughtfully: "Go down." ”

When the man in black heard the sound, his forehead was against the floor, his ring finger and tail finger were closed, and his thumb, index finger and middle finger were covered in a triangle shape in his heart, and he recited softly, "The bottom of the Lethe River, the abyss of the Yellow Spring." Honor the gods and return to the world, and the candle shines on the world. ”

The whole person just seeped under the floor.

"Isn't there a sword technique that has never appeared in the entire Maple Forest City Dao Courtyard, which great martial artist in the world has been passed on?, or ......" Miaoyu's gaze became confused.

"Daozi ......"

She thinks more, farther and more ethereal.

"The bottom of the Lethe River, the abyss of the Yellow Spring. Honor the gods and return to the world, and the candle shines on the world. ”

She made the same gestures, the same soft recitation.

And the naked man on the rocking bed was still squirming with himself, and in a wonderful fantasy, it seemed that he could sink forever.

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At this time, far away in a village in Yongguo, a bald man with a fierce face was grabbing something and eating it, and his mouth was full of blood.

And judging by the empty hole in the chest of the fallen villager beside him...... It is clearly the human heart that gnaws.

He was gnawing happily, when suddenly a streamer fell, hitting him straight at him.

It's a pity that this is not some kind of heavenly justice, a flying sword to eliminate evil.

The bald man reached out and grabbed it violently, then grabbed the streamer in his hand and turned it into a simple long sword.

"Damn! swallow your heart sooner or later!" the bald man was visibly annoyed when he was disturbed from eating.

"Old thing, what age is it, and the flying sword is still passing the book!" he scolded as he opened the letter on the flying sword with his blood-soaked hand.

Nowadays, Momen's thousand-mile sound box has been implemented for many years, and the sales are excellent. But there are always some forces that refuse to use it, because no one can be sure whether the people who are engaged in the mechanism of Momen have left any secret hands in the sound box.

Even if the people in Momen swear to the sky and the earth, no matter how strict the heart and demon oath is, dozens of solutions have already been studied, what is the use of voting?

"Zhuangguo, Qinghe County, Sanshan City?" he couldn't help but snort: "What kind of horns!"

The longsword shook in the air, as if urging something.

The bald man became more and more irritable, but it was clear that the owner of the letter was a presence he could not resist at the moment.

With his blood-stained fingers, he made five crooked strokes on the letterhead, a stick figure of a horse, which means: go immediately.

He fixed the letter back to the sword, and the sword disappeared as it had come.

When the flying sword was gone, the bald man suddenly remembered something, "The boss can't understand it, right?"

He thought for a moment, and then shook off the little annoyance.

"I can't understand this, what kind of boss should I be!"

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Walking to the door of the dormitory, Jiang Wang heard a voice from inside.

After entering the inner gate, he and Linghe Du Yehu still lived together, so that they could learn and seek Taoism at any time. Zhao Rucheng came to stay for one night every other day, but he wouldn't stay long. Although the room is much better than before, it is ...... for Zhao Rucheng Not much difference.

Hearing Jiang Wang's footsteps, Ling He walked out quickly, "You are back, your family has been waiting for you for a long time!"

Family ......

Jiang Wang's heart jumped, and he hurriedly turned into the room, and saw a woman with charm on the set of Huanghuali tables and chairs by the window—that set of tables and chairs was naturally something that Zhao Rucheng asked someone to move.

Du Yehu sat beside him with his hands tied, and replied with an honest and conscientious look—the woman asked, and he answered. A wild bear child who reins in front of his friends' parents alive.

It's just that this "child" has too thick a beard and looks too anxious. In comparison, he seems to be older than the well-maintained woman.

Seeing Jiang Wang come in, the woman was already busy standing up, and her eyes showed surprise, "Xiao Wang, I haven't seen you for a long time!

Jiang Wang nodded and said hello, "Hello Aunt Song." ”

His biological mother had gone very early, and this woman was his father's stepfamily. He couldn't change his mouth, and he always only called his aunt.

This aunt is not a bad person, and she has never abused him. It's just that Jiang Wang was admitted to the outer gate of the Taoist Academy within a few years after his father continued the strings. The practice is hard, and except for the New Year's holidays, I almost never go home. They have never had conflicts, but they are not very emotionally deep.

Aunt Song said hello while pulling the little girl hiding behind her in front of her, "Call someone quickly!"

This is a timid little girl, who was urged by her mother to open her mouth and whispered, "Brother." ”

The silk clothes on Aunt Song's body are bright and bright, adding three points of color. The little girl is not badly dressed, but her delicate facial features are naturally eye-catching, which is admirable.

It's a pity that as soon as she shouted, she immediately went around her mother's back, and only poked out half of her little head, looking at her brother, whom she hadn't seen for a long time.

Of course, he loves his sister, blood is thicker than water, and no one can change this. It's just a matter of practicing wholeheartedly, and every time I get home, I just come and go in a hurry. It's been a long time since I missed this "brother".

Although this sound is light and small, it is like a pearl rolling down on a jade plate, which is indescribably crisp and pleasant.

After a long time of killing, it is common to be bloody and dark, Jiang Wang's heart, which has been cold and hard, suddenly has a feeling of melting.

After returning from Tangshe Town, Jiang Wang rarely showed a sincere smile, "An An!"