I had long expected that the sword would be like this at the beginning, so I didn't feel strange at all, and asked with a smile: "How is it, this book didn't disappoint you, right?"

At the beginning of the sword, he was at a loss, and explained to himself: "The origin of this "The Biography of Princess Fanghua of Shenxuzi" is very big. Grandma heard from her mother that the inspiration for this book came from Uncle Ink-dyed in the Spring and Autumn Pavilion. Uncle Mo Ran ate and slept every day, slept and ate, and sometimes even ate while sleeping, living like a pig; one day, I didn't know that Uncle Mo Ran's nerve was wrong, he ate too much and couldn't sleep, so he wrote a book called "The Biography of Princess Fanghua of Shenxuzi". ”

"This book is about the year when Princess Fanghua was 100 years old, the old and powerless Shenxuzi took Princess Fanghua to travel all over the world, in order to give Princess Fanghua an unforgettable night, he specially entered the Immortal City and invited the martial god Li Yuzhi to drive Meishan to help. ”

The book said that on the night of Princess Fanghua's 100th birthday, there was a meteor carrying purple gas from the east, falling on Meishan. Later, the Sword Immortal also came, but this Sword Immortal was a little abnormal, he didn't like Princess Fanghua, he liked Li Yuzhi, so as soon as he came, he began to be careless about Li Yuzhi, and finally was obedient to Li Yuzhi..."

"You should have also heard that grandma's mother and Uncle Mo Ran have been hooking up together for many years, you and I are embarrassed, and I don't know how many legs I have. As soon as grandma's mother saw that Uncle Mo Ran had written "The Biography of Princess Fanghua of Shenxuzi", she immediately wrote a book of "The Biography of Princess Fanghua of Shenxuzi" on the basis of Uncle Ink Ran..."

At the beginning of the sword, he took a few steps back.

The book in his hand, which was on the verge of falling, finally fell to the ground.

Dare to love not only writes about Shenxuzi and Princess Fanghua in this book, but even Li Yuzhi is also written into the book...

Who is Li Yuzhi?

He is a person who enjoys the reputation of "the first in the world in 400 years".

is a person who is revered as a "martial god".

It is a person who founded Zhuxian City and specializes in killing immortals who are causing harm to the world.

If Li Yuzhi knew that there was such a "book" in the world, what would he have done, and what kind of consequences would it bring?

Not to mention that it is a curtain of spring dream buildings on this Tianshan Mountain, I am afraid that the entire rivers and lakes will be implicated at that time.

At the beginning of the sword, I really didn't dare to imagine.

I don't dare to imagine the unsightly plots in the book, and I don't dare to imagine what kind of woman wrote this book. How bold does this woman have to be to dare to tease even the dignified Li Yuzhi like this?

It can even be said to be humiliating. Insult.

The little pervert didn't think so at all. Seeing the sword, he let the book fall from his hand in horror, and said with a stiff face: "How can you let such a precious book fall to the ground?

The heart of the sword was undecided, his face was a little pale, and he was taking a few steps back. How could he hold such a book and read it here for an hour?

said in a loud voice: "No, no, I'd better go up the mountain by myself..."

When the little perverted girl saw that the sword was not set at the beginning, and the trick of tricking people behind could not be developed, she immediately sat up. The evil spirit's eyes welled up with murderous intent.

Just as he was about to have a seizure, he suddenly heard a familiar sigh coming from the Tianshan Mountain, and the voice said, "Se'er, it's almost done." ”

The little perverted woman's face was low, and there was a hint of panic. Like a bear child who has been exposed to a disaster, he blinked a pair of big eyes, looked timidly at the front and back, left and right, and asked in a low voice: "Mother... Mother... You... Did you hear that?"

The woman stood on the edge of the cliff behind the Tuna platform, shook her feather fan leisurely, and said with a smile: "No, my mother didn't hear anything." ”

"Then I'm relieved. The little perverted woman was a little shorter and let out a long sigh.

The woman smiled and said, "Don't worry about this person, let my mother clean him up." ”

The little perverted girl rolled her eyes and muttered, "Mother, you really don't refuse to come." ”

"It's good to know, why do you have to say it?"

The little pervert snorted and said unhappily, "Then why am I going now?"

The woman looked up at the slowly rising red sun.

The light of the red sun is getting more and more intense, and it is becoming more and more dazzling. It is like a human heart, and it cannot be looked at directly.

But the woman watched motionlessly.

Shaking the feather fan, he said: "My mother knows that you are afraid that the world will not be chaotic, and you will not be idle for a while, so my mother wants you to go to Luoyang City again to bring someone back." ”

The little perverted woman frowned: "What person?"

The woman retracted her gaze, turned to Liu Yufeng, who was sitting on the spitting platform, and said leisurely: "A person named Baima Drunk. ”

"Can you kill people and bring them back?"

"If you can kill her, then kill her. ”

The voice of the little pervert girl was not coming, and she must have been impatient to go to Luoyang.

The few guys she met recently, her mother didn't allow her to kill people, and finally one of them could be killed. Can she not be in a hurry?

At the beginning of the sword, when he heard the conversation of the person who only heard his voice and did not see him, he was very surprised. Hearing the little perverted woman call the woman who spoke as her mother, this woman must be the owner of a curtain of spring dreams.

At that moment, he looked at the top of Tiaotian Mountain, and shouted loudly: "Landlord, there is a visit at the beginning of the junior sword." ”

The woman smiled and replied, "If you want to visit, you can visit, what are you shouting, I don't want to let you." ”

"But..."

"But what? Could it be that you only have a color heart, no color guts, and you don't dare to come if you want to?" The woman moved the lotus step lightly, stopped in front of Liu Yufeng, and said with a smile: "Or are you not good, I'm afraid you won't be able to satisfy me?"

Jian Zhichu was slightly startled, and hurriedly bent over: "The landlord has misunderstood, and the juniors have no intention of offending." ”

"That's not going to work, you have to be offended. Otherwise, what did I ask you to come up the mountain for?" The woman smiled even more charmingly, almost with a hint of spring.

Jian Zhizhi said: "The junior is here to find a friend." ”

The woman lifted Liu Yufeng's chin with a feather fan and said with a smile: "If you don't say it, I almost forgot to tell you." This friend of yours is so strong, so tight, I almost have to beg for mercy. Hehehehe, I wonder if you can compare to him?"

When Jian Zhi heard this sentence that made people blush, he was immediately speechless. Several questions surged into my mind at once.

Is this woman really a good man? Could it be that Liu Yufeng is not dead, but has woken up? And is she still with this woman...

The woman took a step back slightly, lowered her eyes, and looked through the hole at the three magic flowers that bloomed in Liuyufeng's body.

The magic flower is still very charming. The purple qi and black qi inside are still fighting with each other, as if they will never be able to tell the winner.

Verbal laughter: "If you don't dare to come up, I won't force you, I never force others to make it difficult." If you are willing to come up, I will wait for you in the main building of Chunmeng Tower, it is a good place that countless men will never forget. ”

The beginning of the sword was not speaking.

At the beginning of the woman's sword, she didn't care about the sword, and said to Liu Yufeng, who looked like a dead person: "Your Dao heart, Dao soul, and Dao spirit have all been seriously damaged, and although you have not completely died, you only have a glimmer of life. I can help you force out the magic flower, but even if you force out the magic flower, it will not help, at most it will only restore your body, you still can't be resurrected, and it will still alarm the demon and make you fall into a more sinister killing machine, so the best way is to let the magic flower stay in your body, so that the demon thinks that you can't escape death. ”

The woman turned around in contemplation and walked back to the edge of the cliff step by step: "Now, the only feasible way is for that ghost old man in your dream to restore your Dao heart. Once the heart of the Tao is restored, the soul is self-generated. However, the ultimate creation still lies in yourself, and since you have inherited this extraordinary destiny, you are destined to be an extraordinary person. ”

"You—can't give up. I and those who have no heart, the final end of this life still needs your fulfillment..."

Is a person who has no heart still a human being?

What kind of person does it take to be called a person without a heart?

The woman left Liu Yufeng on the spit, and then shook the feather fan back to the room step by step.

Tiaotian Mountain is the source of luck in the entire Luoyang City, and the Tunatai located at the top of the mountain is the spring of luck. Liuyufeng seems to be like a dead person, without a heartbeat or breathing, but what invisibly enters Liuyufeng's body is the supreme and pure essence of the Tianshan Mountain condensed by the woman.

Ordinary people take a sip, and at least have the strength of a weak crown year.

A woman dressed in a neon dress sat down in front of the bronze mirror at the dressing table. pair

The eyes that make a man can't help but be ecstatic at a glance slowly become like two frozen leaves.

The gaze in his eyes was colder than ice.

The woman looked coldly at herself in the mirror, and at the bare deep groove on her chest.

How many men in this world are willing to die in this ditch?

Why is there only one who has never looked at her directly?

The most ridiculous thing is that the person would rather drink nine bowls of Meng Po soup than remember her. If he hadn't drunk the tenth bowl, he would have lost his soul, and the man would have continued to drink it.

What's even more ridiculous is that that person clearly has her in his heart. But he never wanted to admit it.

If you don't have her, why forget her?

She was confident that he had her in his heart. This was true thousands of years ago, and it is true thousands of years later.

So, she made herself like this. Become this most lowly and prodigal look.

She didn't believe that he knew, that he could turn a blind eye, and that he could still be indifferent.

She didn't believe she couldn't win him.

She stretched out her hand and waved her feather fan. A true qi flew towards the main building of the Spring Dream Building.

True Qi landed on a dog lying on the ground in the main building.

The dog was transformed into a woman.

Shaking a feather fan like a woman, she lifted half of her exposed snow-white thighs and walked towards the round bed in the main building.

Shaking his delicate body, supporting his head, he lay down sideways on the bed, and said leisurely: "Today, who will come?"