Chapter 163: This Soft Touch Is ......
However, it was said that Fu Hao and Jiang Cai'er went down the Sword Cliff and returned from a long way, and they did not meet the disciples of the Holy Sword Sect on the way.
As she walked, Jiang Cai'er burst out laughing.
Fu Hao looked at her and said, "Cai'er, what are you laughing at?"
"I'm wondering what it's like for you to pretend to be Grandpa Gong, it must be fun!"
Fu Hao: "......"
"Ahem, in fact, my disguise technique is also a must, if I turn you into a little old lady, I am sure that no one will recognize you. ”
If Geng Blade, who was immersed in the realm of divine separation, heard this, he would definitely be unstable and go directly into the devil.
"Young master, don't take out your disguise technique with two wigs, okay?"
Jiang Cai'er waved her hand in disgust: "Hehe, I don't want it, I will follow my father when the time comes, if he changes his face, he won't scold me to death when he turns around!"
In fact, she was very happy in her heart, Fu Hao turned into an old man himself, and said that he wanted to turn her into a little old lady, wouldn't it be a couple......
"Well, that's right, then I'll let you see my disguise technique when I have the chance!" Fu Hao said with a smile.
Taking advantage of the night, the two of them passed the sword mark, walked through the bamboo forest, and returned to the small courtyard of the Holy Gu Sect.
Seeing Jiang Caier quietly walk into the main hall, Fu Hao returned to the side hall to rest.
said that he was resting, but Fu Hao was studying the handsome sword intent.
This sword intent seems to be mysterious, but it needs to condense an invisible sword in the abyss in advance, which is extremely inconvenient, is there any way to simplify it, or replace it......
But after thinking about it, several ideas were overturned by himself.
"Forget it, this kind of thing also needs inspiration, if it is so easy to improve, then Ming Zongde's Protector Finger will not still stay at the level of pointing at the sword. I don't know if he created it himself or borrowed from Zhang Chuhe's predecessors ......"
Fu Hao is not a rigid person, it is important to be diligent and hardworking, but the combination of work and rest can improve the efficiency of practice.
So, he decided to get a good night's sleep.
It's funny to say, this Holy Sword Sect, which was originally regarded as an indispensable entry into the Longtan Tiger's Den, has now become a safe place for him to rest.
After more than half a month of traveling, Fu Hao was also a little tired.
He walked into the bedroom, took off his robe, jumped on the bed, and stretched himself into a large figure.
Sometimes, surprises come suddenly, and surprises come unexpectedly.
As soon as Fu Hao's arm was stretched out, he touched a round, soft thing.
"Hey, are the bedding so soft and comfortable now?" Fu Hao exclaimed, and his hand involuntarily pinched.
"Hmm-" muttered.
Fu Hao's scalp was numb, he remembered this voice, and remembered a person he was afraid of.
Not only was this man able to use the spirit as a guide into his dreams, but he also said that he was very interested in him, and actually wanted to search for his soul.
This person is cold and glamorous, fluttering like a fairy, and he can't act with common sense.
And Fu Hao once spanked her ass in a dream, and the feeling was exactly the same as now.
Fu Hao turned his face stiffly, and sure enough, he saw the peerless face he didn't want to see.
"Hehe, Miss Wen, why are you here......"
......
Yes, Fu Hao will not be afraid of a woman easily, and normally speaking, it should be a woman who is afraid of him.
Not only is he handsome and dashing and personable enough to make them pay attention, but he is also humorous and witty, Fu Hao is not easy to show his charm, his charm is natural.
However, this woman is something that Fu Hao doesn't want to have too much to do with it.
According to Qian's nephew, beautiful women are not easy to mess with, especially if they don't understand anything, then you have to be more careful about everything.
This woman is like that.
Living in the nine floors of the Xuanlou of the Shenji Pavilion, you can get a glimpse of the heavens. Contemporary Shenjizi - Wen Wushuang.
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Wen Wushuang saw Fu Hao's bitter gourd face, and for some reason felt very happy in his heart.
Her lips opened slightly, and she said without any fluctuation in her tone: "Have you touched enough?"
Fu Hao reacted and hurriedly took his hand away from Wen Wushuang's buttocks.
At the same time, I was annoyed in my heart, why didn't I take a closer look before going to bed, such a delicate ...... Phew, such an unprovoked person didn't even notice in bed, what a mistake, a mistake!
In fact, Fu Hao blamed himself. No one would have thought that Wen Wushuang would come all the way from the Divine Machine Pavilion to Tiannan, rush to the Holy Sword Sect, and accurately find the exclusive courtyard of the Holy Gu Sect, and lie on Fu Hao's bed......
Second, Fu Hao still had that sword intent in his mind, so he didn't pay much attention to it, how could Wen Wushuang not use some means to confuse him?
Wen Wushuang sat up on his knees, his long hair hanging down like a waterfall, exuding a reassuring scent.
She was still wearing the white gauze dress, and she looked like a fairy.
Fu Hao was naturally embarrassed to lie down again, he quickly got up, put on his robe, and looked at Wen Wushuang in embarrassment.
Wen Wushuang stared at Fu Hao's eyes, and suddenly smiled, and his smile seemed to be a thousand trees blooming.
"Is it pretty?"
"Good-looking......" Fu Hao replied subconsciously, and then wanted to slap himself with a big mouth.
"Haha, Miss Wen came all the way from the Divine Machine Pavilion, there must be something important, right?"
Wen Wushuang likes to see Fu Hao's overwhelmed appearance, she calculated a hexagram for herself before, and the hexagram is expected to be inseparable from each other. So she made up her mind and went to the pavilion master to explain that she was going to find Fu Hao, and it was possible to use this to complete the Heavenly Mandate Divine Technique.
The Lord of the Divine Machine Pavilion was very happy, he happily told Wen Wushuang the ten postures and ten words that men liked the most, as long as he took advantage of every opportunity, he would definitely be able to restrain Fu Hao to death.
Since Fu Hao encountered many things halfway, and Wen Wushuang rushed directly to the Holy Sword Sect, they almost went up the mountain at the same time.
You have to ask Wen Wushuang how he got up the mountain, hehe, as soon as the magic technique is displayed, he doesn't even need to use it, just this appearance makes some disciples stunned, and then he knows everything. Of course, after asking what they wanted, Wen Wushuang would also make them think that they were just dreaming......
Just now, this posture of lying on the bed on his side, as well as the posture of kneeling and sitting obediently, were all the bishops of the Shenji Pavilion, and in addition, the sentence "Is it good-looking" is also one of the ten sentences.
Wen Wushuang observed Fu Hao's expression, it seemed that the Pavilion Bishop's was very effective?
"There are indeed some important things that need to be ...... with you Let's have an in-depth exchange......" Wen Wushuang looked at Fu Hao and blinked slightly.
This is naturally Bishop Ge's, but in Fu Hao's opinion, it is very bad.
"My God, it's going to be over! How does this Wen Wushuang seem to be a different person, where is the Wen Fairy who had a cold and noble temperament and didn't seem to know anything about the world and opened his mouth to search for soul......s? No, I still have Cai'er, I have to hold on!"
Fu Hao took a deep breath, and the result was all warm and unequaled aroma, and he almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.
Then, Fu Hao could only silently recite the Pure Heart Mantra, which he learned from the Banzen monk, to be precise, it was to listen to it, that guy would recite the Pure Heart Mantra every time he drank too much, and then the ink Taoist would laugh at a stick of incense next to him, and it was difficult to remember.
After a while, Fu Hao regained his tranquility, he looked at Wen Wushuang, and said, "Since this is the case, then let's go to the outer hall to talk, it's always a little bad for lonely men and widows to be in the same room." ”
Wen Wushuang was surprised in his heart, the posture and words just now didn't seem to work, and he had to change it again.
Thinking of this, Wen Wushuang pursed his lips, hugged his knees, and said coquettishly: "No, people are going to be here, don't you like it?"
Fu Hao's face was full of black lines, he had already felt that something was wrong, in just half a month, no matter what happened, it was impossible for Wen Wushuang to suddenly become like this, it was obvious that someone was teaching her indiscriminately.
"Hurry up and get me down, or I'll beat you!"
Unexpectedly, as soon as Wen Wushuang heard this, his eyes lit up.
She looked pitiful, there seemed to be a thousand charms in her beautiful eyes, she quietly turned around, turned her back to Fu Hao, and shook her hips slightly.
"If you have to bear with it, just fight it!"
(End of chapter)