Shi Long, who was in a cyan uniform, glanced around, and smiled helplessly at the bald fat man. "Brother Shang, I delayed the journey for a few girls, isn't this picking up sesame seeds and losing watermelons?"

"Alas, Brother Shilong's words are wrong. Your Excellency has newly joined our Bluestone Gang, so you have to get a good treatment. Brother, don't you know, the ladies in this red clothes shop are all clean, and their bodies are soft and fragrant. When Brother Shilong tastes it, he will know that what I said is true. The bald fat man grinned.

In his opinion, his Qingshi Gang and the Red Clothes Workshop have always been incompatible, and they are mortal enemies all year round. Now that two lone beauties have been caught, they will naturally not let go easily. It must be enjoyed first, and then disposed of when it is tired.

Shi Long doesn't seem to be very interested in women, and at the moment he has rich and wealthy belongings, so he just wants to find a temporary place to stay, and then slowly cultivate, avoiding the pursuit of Dongxuan Mansion.

It has been a year since he rebelled against the sect, and he has never met anyone who is being tracked down. Carefully ran to the Qiannan Mansion realm, thousands of miles away, no matter how powerful Dongxuan Mansion was, it was beyond the reach of the whip.

Thinking of this, Shi Long couldn't help but sigh. However, when he thought of the many riches on his body, he quietly endured and pressed his excitement.

"In that case, let's do it quickly without further ado. I don't know what kind of changes will happen in this barren mountain and wild mountains?" For the color heart of the bald fat man and others, Shi Long was a little poked at it. However, in the future, I will have to use the Bluestone Gang to stay for a while, and I will only agree under forbearance.

"Elder Gao, there is a faint body fragrance of the little beauty in the Red Clothes Workshop nearby. It seems that they are in hiding. However, I am the best at tracking the fragrance method, so let me Qiu Jiaoren find out. The bloated, handsome young man smiled and rushed into a flower bush with a bad idea.

Drinking a bottle of Smelling Wind Spirit Wine, Qiu Qiaoren's nose was as sensitive as a wolfdog. The tall flowers were crushed by their bodies, the plants were broken, and their noses sniffed violently, like a real wolfdog.

"Haha, Qiu Daoyou's ability to visit the kiln has been used, but the little lady in the red clothes shop can't hide it. The tattered yellow shirt, the white-haired old man smiled evilly, rubbed the rough palms in his hands, as if he had already figured out how to play with the two little ladies.

Sure enough, after rampage two or three zhang distance, the bloated man Qiu Jiaoren suddenly stopped. He turned around sharply and threw himself behind him.

There was obviously nothing in the flowers behind, but when Qiu Jiaoren's huge body embraced him, a layer of aura suddenly spread.

A shield magic weapon stood in front of it, and the emitting barrier shrouded the woman in red. The latter was shrouded in spiritual light, and saw Qiu Jiaoren's obscene face up close, and felt sick for a while.

"Dirty people, get out of here. With a shout, the Lin embroidery woman waved out a spiritual light, and there was an inch-long flying treasure piercing the heart of Qiu Jiaoren's eyebrows.

Qiu Jiaoren was also surging in lust, and he even hugged the woman in red's protective aura and prevented her from escaping. At the same time, as soon as the magic trick in his mouth turned, a layer of yellow aura appeared on his body.

The flying bolt flashed, and it hit Qiu Jiaoren's eyebrows with a clang, but it flew out uselessly.

"Little lady, don't struggle. Let my brother love you well. My brother is experienced, and he will definitely make you ****. You're left with me. Qiu Qiaoren's eyes were blazing, and he locked on the wonderful figure of the woman in red.

"Shameless, get out of here. Suddenly, Senior Sister Lu's voice came from behind.

A three-foot-long flying sword flew sideways, directly breaking through Qiu Qiaoren's defensive spell and piercing into his back a few inches away.

Qiu Jiaoren immediately let go in pain, stepped back a few feet, and scolded with a fiery gaze. "Stinky **, shameless to your face. ”

But before he could finish speaking, he saw a flame falling from the sky. Immediately, his face changed, but he knew that it was a monk in the middle stage of spiritual building who attacked him. How could he resist this initial cultivation head-on?

In a hurry, he immediately threw out several defensive magic weapons to protect himself.

The flames swept down, and the extremely high temperature drowned Qiu Jiaoren. The hot screams of pain made it babble.

The woman in the orchid skirt robe soon appeared, looking at the man who had been recruited, but there was murderous intent in her eyes.

But this is just a move, and the two figures are flashing from left to right.

A spirit rune flew into the sky, turning into a stream of water and pouring down to water the flames. However, the flame mana was so powerful that it could not be completely extinguished.

However, a large palm handprint flew out, knocking the bloated Qiu Jiaoren out in one fell swoop, freeing him from the flames.

The old man in the tattered yellow shirt and the man in the blue hat arrived in time, and together they rescued Qiu Jiaoren.

"Sister Embroidery, the matter has come to this, and I can only fight to the death. Lu Siyuan's woman frowned and said in a deep voice.

When the woman in red heard this, she nodded fiercely. Five or six beads were thrown out of his hand, and after they shattered, a thick mist emerged to cover the radius of ten or so zhang.

At the same time, one of them shook his hand and took out a small flag, and as the magic was chanted, the other flags hidden nearby suddenly resonated and appeared one by one.

A spiritual light streaked across the sky, and everyone was in a hallucination.

The blue sky disappeared strangely, and suddenly turned into night. The cold wind around was slowly pitch black, and there was no fire at all, so it was a little cold to see.

"The little illusion just wants to deal with me and the others, is this the strength of the Red Clothes Workshop?" suddenly came out of the air The bald fat man shouted angrily.

A thunderclap rang out into the air, shattering the night in an instant, and turning back to the daytime scene.

The bald fat man and the stone dragon had already arrived here, staring coldly at the two women.

And above the bald fat man's head, there was a piece of iron plate magic weapon as big as a zhang Xu. When you look at it, you can see that it is made of a lot of ore, and although the appearance is a little rough, it is a genuine mid-level magic weapon.

The thunderous blow just now is probably a display of the power of this treasure.

Even now, the crowd doesn't seem to want to say anything more. The bald fat man and the stone dragon surrounded the woman Lu Siyuan in the orchid skirt.

Qiu Jiaren and the other three were women who surrounded Lin Xiuhua, who was in the early stage of cultivation.

Such an overwhelming situation couldn't help but make the two cardinal monks look desperate.

Shi Long's fight was also simple, and he made hand prints without saying a word. A wind spell erupted, swooping down like a python.

At the same time, a long whip entwined with thunder and lightning appeared, and swept away in one fell swoop.

Lu Siyuan's woman was ruthless in her heart, and her hands clasped together. With a snapping sound, four or five small dirt doors emerged around to form a defense, and they stubbornly greeted the wind coming down.

In the face of the thunder and lightning whip, it was also unambiguous, and threw out a red rhombus full of entangled spiritual light to fight against it.

The two magic weapons clashed like a python, and between those few zhang distances, you fought back and forth. The aura collided with the thunder and lightning, unscrupulously devouring the tender and fragrant flowers around it.

Seeing that the two were tied and hot, the bald fat man ignored the morality of the rivers and lakes, and said that he bullied more and less. Urging the huge iron plate magic weapon to fall on the top of the blue skirted woman's head.

In his busy schedule, Lu Siyuan threw out more than a dozen spirit runes and turned them into fireballs to greet the iron plate magic weapon. A white bead flew on his body, spreading a curtain of light to envelop him.

The iron plate magic weapon was very domineering, and the flames turned into spirit runes could not be intercepted at all. A dive under all scattered to make way. When one head fell on the white light curtain, a huge layer of spiritual power spread out, so that Lu Siyuan's woman couldn't escape half an inch away.

Facing the siege of two mid-term monks, Lu Siyuan, who was not very wealthy, fell into a bitter battle.

On the side of the Lin embroidery woman, she was also miserable.

I saw that its red body was exuding a strong wind spiritual power. The whole figure kept moving rapidly. Several shield artifacts stretched out beside him.

Qiu Jiaoren, a bloated young man, held a white iron ring in each hand. The figure followed closely behind the embroidered woman Lin, but her body was bulky, and every blow ended in the air.

And the old man in the yellow shirt is to assist Qiu Qiaoren, and he chases after him by increasing the speed of his whole body to the extreme.

This despicable thing is a little strange in its way, and after many swoops into the air, it actually catches up like a phantom. The strange long nails in the hands are a little merciful and the delicate body of the embroidered woman.

Under the tattered red robe, the delicate jade body and bloodstained wounds were faintly revealed.

This made the eyes of several shameless people shine even more, and they can't wait to immediately pounce on the beauty in front of them.

The young man with a green hat and no ears stood still. In his hand, he was urging a flag, and a flame erupted from it, wrapping the area in a circle. And it's narrowing the scope little by little.

This makes the Lin embroidery woman like a lamb being played with. Despite fleeing in all directions, there is no way to do it. can only be insulted by people.

Such an intricate scene seems to be long-lasting, but in fact it is only completed in a few breaths.

Seeing the two beauties in the Red Clothes Workshop, they were about to be exhausted by a few outlaws and ready to play with them.

The eerie picture is presented in a trance.

A man dressed in a gorgeous costume appeared strangely behind the stone dragon. Holding an iron sword as long as a foot in his hand, it doesn't seem to be sharp, but a little bulky.

is such a heavy treasure, but it was thrown away by the man on the second and fourth days of the month.

The hulking greatsword spun a few times and struck the stone dragon with a whistling sound.

It looks like an ordinary giant sword, but it is extremely powerful. One of them flew out unexpectedly, and at the same time, when the giant sword catapulted back, the second and fourth moon man appeared in the air to catch the giant sword, and continued to pursue it with a quick flash under his grip.

The stone dragon fell to the ground, spitting out a lot of blood from his mouth, and felt that several bones in his back had been broken. At this moment, he ignored the injury, hurriedly pinched out the magic trick, and under the spiritual light on his body, he turned into wisps of spiritual energy and disappeared in place.

The man on the second and fourth days of the moon simply slashed down with his sword, but the powerful brute force covered a radius of three zhang. The flowers inside instantly turned into nirvana, and the soil was sunk layer by layer.

"Hmm, what kind of person, dare our Bluestone Gang to make a move, looking for death. Seeing his companion Shi Long being attacked by a sneak attack, the bald fat man's face changed, and he shouted loudly.

The iron plate magic weapon that suppressed the woman who landed Siyuan flew back upside down, and immediately appeared on the top of the man's head on the second and fourth days of the month, and fell heavily with a shining light.

The man on the second and fourth days of the moon looked up, unhurried, raised the giant sword, slashed violently, and swung out a powerful wave of light to intercept the iron plate magic weapon.

With a loud bang. The two forces cancel each other out. The iron plate magic weapon flew back upside down and fell into the hands of the bald fat man. The man was safe and sound, but the soil under his feet was another layer of depression.

The spiritual light on the side converged, and the figure of the stone dragon reappeared. Looking at the chaos of its breath, it is obvious that it has suffered a loss.

But at this moment, this guy still didn't heal immediately. Instead, his eyes widened a little, and he pinched out a profound magic trick in his hand.

Suddenly, a white barrier appeared up and down his body, which contained strange mana.

This appearance is obviously to make a high defense.

It was at this moment that Han Cao Kou suddenly appeared in the back place, and his left hand wearing titanium gloves was full of cyan thunder and lightning, and chased after him at extreme speed, fiercely stabbing Rachel into the barrier.

Oddly enough, the invincible Rachel. At this moment, he couldn't even penetrate a distance, but was bounced out after being retracted by the white barrier.

"Senior brother, this rebel has a bit of Taoism. It seems that our sneak attack will not succeed. It can only be killed head-to-head. Han Caokou, who came back from the catapult, said helplessly.