Seeing Su Rusis in such a posture of the little perverted girl, she exhaled twice in her shocked mouth, but she still barely made a calm appearance.

He turned his head to look behind him, then at the inside of the bed, and asked, "Are you talking to Lao Tzu?"

The little perverted girl lowered her head and did not answer, her eyes rolled up and stared at Su Rushi, which was full of murderous energy.

Su Rusu pointed at herself with her right hand, and then asked, "Are you really talking to Lao Tzu?"

The little pervert still didn't answer. The lips were pursed, and the face was tense.

Su Ru, who realized that the situation was very bad, made a strange cry of "ah". Tilted his head, turned out a dead fish eye, and pretended to pass out to the bed.

The little perverted woman didn't say a word, and when she mentioned the clear breath that the woman had given her, she strode into the room.

Stretched out his hand to the bed, grabbed Su Rusu's clothes, and lifted Su Rusu away.

Su Ru, who pretended to be dead, woke up immediately, struggled in a panic, and shouted loudly: "What are you going to do, what are you going to do, where are you going to catch Lao Tzu, you let go of Lao Tzu!"

The little perverted woman was holding the strange Su in one hand and wiping her tears with the other. He walked forward without looking back.

Su Ru, who couldn't break free, could only ask Shen Ling and the woman for help: "Save Lao Tzu, save Lao Tzu..."

The woman shook her feather fan, turned a blind eye, and replied, "I'm very sorry, but I have always only killed people, not saved people." ”

Shen Ling was also counting on Su Ru to let her sweetheart wake up soon, and she was also anxious, so she hurriedly said to the woman: "Mother, you can't let Sister Lust take him away, Brother Yufeng hasn't woken up yet." ”

The woman said: "Girl, your little lover hasn't woken up, what does it have to do with him?"

Shen Ling explained, "He said that he had a way to make Brother Yufeng wake up. ”

"Do you believe it?"

The woman looked at Su Rushi, who was lifted by the little perverted girl, and disappeared from sight: "He is a person who is full of nonsense, what ability can he make your little lover wake up?"

Shen Ling was a little unconvinced.

I didn't believe that Su Ru could wake up with those few books, and when the woman said this, the suspicion immediately became heavier.

But she really wanted her sweetheart to wake up, and she still didn't give up: "But..."

The woman smiled and said: "Girl, my mother knows that you want your little lover to wake up soon, but you shouldn't believe such a person, this person is less reliable than those who cheat the rivers and lakes; if you don't believe your mother's words, you just look at your little lover now, and see what your little lover has been made of by this guy." ”

Shen Ling frowned, turned around and ran into the room.

ran to the side of the bed to take a look, only to find that the placket of his sweetheart's clothes had been scratched into a mess. And on the pale face of the sweetheart, there were a few red fingerprints, which were obviously beaten.

Shen Ling stomped his feet and said, "Damn!"

The woman walked in slowly and said with a smile: "Girl, you don't have to worry, since my mother said that your little lover will wake up, then your little lover will definitely wake up; ”

Shen Ling sat down on the edge of the bed, straightened the placket for his sweetheart, and asked worriedly, "But... Brother Yufeng... How long will it take to wake up?"

The woman walked behind Shen Ling, stroked Shen Ling's head, and said with a smile: "It won't take long, half a month at most." ”

Shen Ling pouted, looked at his sweetheart in frustration, and muttered, "It's going to be half a month..."

It's getting dark.

The white horse drunk led the white horse and went down the mountain.

The white horse was very surprised, this white horse had obviously died in the tomb of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty in order to save her, why would it be resurrected with a gentle wave of the woman's feather fan? Who is this woman who behaves strangely and has a strange style? What is the unknown origin?

Bai Ma was drunk and confused, but she didn't ask more, let alone stay longer. He thanked the woman casually, and led the white horse down the mountain alone.

These few people who appeared on the Tiao Tian Mountain did not give her a good impression, especially the little perverted girl and woman, who were not the kind of people she wanted to get acquainted with. Her trip to the rivers and lakes has just begun, and the itinerary can be said to be very urgent, and there is almost no time to stay.

The spies she brought out from Bingzhou must have been very anxious if they couldn't find her one night. She had to hurry back to Luoyang City and get in touch with those spies, otherwise the disappearance of her disappearance would spread to Bingzhou, and she was afraid that she would worry about her father, who was guarding the country.

As soon as the white horse was drunk and left, only the sword and the woman were left on the peak of the Tianshan Mountain.

Compared with the white horse drunk who was born in the family of Jiangmen, the experience and experience of the rivers and lakes at the beginning of the sword are much richer, and the acceptance ability is much stronger than that of the white horse drunk. At the beginning of the sword, he knew that in this mixed rivers and lakes, nothing could happen, and no one could exist.

In the face of the woman's actions, the sword standing on the edge of the spitting platform has always taken a bystander attitude at the beginning.

He saw something wrong.

Xiang The woman who was standing on the edge of the cliff and looking at the sky leisurely: "Actually, I really want to take the liberty of asking the landlord what the purpose of the landlord is this." ”

The woman smiled faintly: "There is no purpose. ”

Jian Zhizhi also smiled: "A person like the landlord, no matter what he does, it is impossible to have no purpose." ”

The woman remained motionless, laughing and not answering.

Jian Zhizhi said: "If Jian Zhizhi didn't guess wrong, the landlord's tragic tyranny just now should have intentionally driven his daughter down the mountain." ”

The woman did not hide it, and said with a smile: "If you have guessed this, then you might as well guess why I drove my daughter down the mountain." ”

This is exactly where the confusion in the heart of the sword is at the beginning. ”

The woman smiled and said, "Maybe I think that this world is not chaotic enough, so I want her to go down the mountain and make a good mess." ”

Jian Zhi pondered for a while and came to the result: "Although Jian Zhi was stupid at the beginning, the landlord's joke can still be heard." ”

The woman shook her feather fan and turned around: "You are much wiser than the white horse on a white horse." ”

Jian Zhizhi said: "Really smart people don't think about asking the landlord." ”

The woman laughed and said, "Yes." One is because they don't have the right to ask, and the other is because I won't let them ask. ”

"But the beginning of the sword still asked. ”

"So, you're not smart enough. ”

At the beginning of the sword, he inexplicably remembered some past events that wanted to be dusted, but could not be dusted, and said: "At the beginning of the sword, it was not smart enough, it was simply not smart at all. ”

The woman's eyes at the beginning of the sword emitted two unpredictable lights: "It's okay, you still have to be saved, although it may be a little late to wake up." ”

The heart of the sword moved, and he only felt that the woman's words had an extremely vague overtone.

asked, "What does the landlord mean by this..."

The woman took a few steps towards the Tuna platform, and looked at Liu Yufeng, who was sitting on the platform with a golden aura burning all over her body: "There are some things, no matter how much others say, it will not help, you still need to experience it yourself, in the words of the Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain, that is, you will naturally understand when the time comes." ”

Jian Chu paused, and for no reason remembered that among the books that the little perverted girl sold to him, there seemed to be one called "Taoist Priests Are Crazy". Listen to the little pervert girl, this "Taoist is also crazy" is written about the dragon and tiger mountain mentioned by the woman again, the biggest feature of this book is documentary, there is no fictional component...

Thinking of what the woman forced him to agree, Jian Zhi couldn't help but sigh from the bottom of his heart: "It seems that the landlord's prejudice against the Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain is really not ordinary!"

The woman was noncommittal and smiled, "Needless to say, this is not something you should say." ”

At the beginning of the sword, he knew that he couldn't guess this woman, and he couldn't ask more about the woman and the Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain, so he changed the conversation: "Then this young master of Jinling..."

"You don't have to worry about the affairs of the young master of Jinling, I will let him live and live. ”

The woman shook her feather fan and walked towards the edge of the cliff.

She seems to like to stand on the edge of the cliff, and seems to like to look at the sky.

"You just have to remember what you promised me and do it so that I can't find fault with it. ”

It is a very ridiculous and ridiculous thing to go to Zuifang Mansion for a few days to have fun, and then change the object to the landlord of this curtain of Chunmeng Building, and bring your own feelings to the ears of the Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain. But at the beginning of the sword, because Liu Yufeng agreed to the woman.

At the beginning of the sword, he could only shake his head with a wry smile and stop talking.

In the main building of the Spring Dream Building, the ghostly light is rolling with a faint fragrance, exuding an aura that makes every man ecstatic.

Around the round bed in the center, the gauze tent hangs lightly.

The woman who had sent away the sword at the beginning of the building would come in on foot.

Every gesture is a swaying posture, and every eyebrow is flowing, all with a thousand styles.

When the woman walked to the edge of the round bed, a breath of fresh air came out of the woman's seven orifices.

Without the aura of the ancient gods, the woman's graceful form withered to the ground like a withered flower.

She has transformed from a graceful and beautiful woman who has captivated the country back to her true body.

It was a dog.

A dog dedicated to receiving men.