Chapter 171: Chen Fangtong
I admit I lost.
Covering his face, he watched the little cat girl raise her little neck in the moonlight, whining and meowing. Then the next morning, there was a large group of cat girls and cat girls outside the door.
If you have support, you are not afraid that you will be in a hurry and make mistakes for the first time, and you will not even be able to take care of yourself.
More than a dozen big-minded cat girls hugged Hu Jianniang, stuffed her little face into the flour ball, and enjoyed the suffocating warmth, the warmth of laughter. Over there is a group of little loli, wearing small skirts, on the edge of the wooden cradle, staring at the sleeping little guy, flashing big eyes.
The little tails, dangling in the back, are very beautiful.
There are also those young catwomen who don't open their eyes, holding some little ones who are about to stand up, and letting them grab my big tails like bad. They are hugging and laughing, and they want to lean on me when they are reunited.
Well.
In their words, leaning against me, there is a very special smell that makes them very comfortable and excited. Like a mysterious guide, a mysterious message, I don't know what it is, but I know that "relying on me" is a good thing.
Although they saw that I was a little different from them, they didn't get to the bottom of it, touched a little oil on me, laughed and played, then stood up, twisted my waist, and walked away in a charming way.
There are a few Catwoman esques among them, which happen to be my favorites. The long, tight legs, without the slightest fat, are delicate and rounded in the movement, the slender swaying waist, the spring breeze caressing the willows softly, there is a different kind of temptation in the meandering, the high eyebrows, the oblique glance that stands still when he walks to the door and sniffs the flowers and branches on the side of the door, the seduction of the fingers at the corners of the mouth.
Sure enough, it's Catwoman.
It's rare to be a catwoman.
Sure enough, it is the first choice for all kinds of characters in the cultivation world to open up a harem, and it really has a different flavor. You say she's flirting with me, seducing me, provoking me, but she's just a casual instinct. If you are real, she will be true, and if you are false, she will be false. True or false, who can say lightly.
I love the gesture that these catwomen who don't recognize me naturally exude when they face me. So I raised my hand and grabbed the last catwoman, with a green body, a slightly stiff tail, flashing ears, a nervous beard, and a red face, snuggled up in my arms, just poking me with her long nails.
It's really a big deal.
Then I saw the girl outside the courtyard gate!
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The bear, wolf and dog gritted their silver teeth, and the tip of the sword couldn't help trembling, and they couldn't wait to kill the dead ghost bastard in front of them.
Hand wood.
It was this bastard who threw himself on the surface of the sea to face the waves of sea clan monks, and killed him for thirty days. Cut off three flying swords, used up all the pills, suffered twenty-two, killed seventy-seven of the Zhuji Sea Monsters, and slaughtered countless other sea tribes.
I just sharpened my original swordsmanship of opening and closing and forging ahead bravely into a hard way to defend step by step, and sharpened a new edge with mistakes again and again.
Now when I see the enemy in my heart, I naturally have a sword in my hand, and it flashes by.
The wind blew gently.
I saw a fat big cat, turned around, trembled and pointed at the big cat woman who pretended to pick up a muslin to wipe the blade of the sword: "Sister Xiong, why are you here? Why do you want to kill me?"
A room full of catwomen screamed and ran, the big catwomen gritted their silver teeth, and said hatefully: "Chen Yishui, you can't die, what are you pretending to be?
"I" laughed indifferently, and immediately deflated, and poofed into a cat's skin, which then dissipated into a number of runes, and dispersed in the air. Only one cat woman who was well protected by "me" just now, who was originally very moved, but is now very ashamed, screamed stupidly. There was also a big catwoman with evil eyes, looking for traces of me in this small courtyard.
"Hey, Sister Xiong, are you coming in too?" but it was a little cat girl, who timidly poked out a small head from the next room, shook her little ears, and hesitated to ask.
"Why are you here?"
Two Catwomen, who had known each other for a long time, stared at each other with big eyes, each thinking about their own thoughts.
I can't say it, but that's when I really came out. Although I was holding a one-year-old little cat woman in my arms and enduring her unscrupulous scratching and touching of her little hands, it was very detrimental to my demeanor, but the few little cat women who came out of my hand also made the bear wolf dog really put away his sword and look at me squarely.
From top to bottom, from bottom to up.
Then he watched me "become a living person". It really changed a living person, and it really opened a misty ball of light from the palm of my hand, and squeezed out a living little catwoman from it.
"Hey, I'm resurrected, why is the resurrection point a little strange this time? You big cat is so strange, so familiar? Why are you here too, aren't we in different squads? And Sister Xiong, long time no see!"
"Chen Yishui, these sisters were all put away by you in front of you, can you release them here now, can it be said that you have now explored the path and will be able to marry the Dan soon?" Unlike those little cat girls who were addicted to the game and couldn't extricate themselves, they were dissatisfied when they were interrupted, and wanted to kick my legs to vent, the bear wolf dog immediately saw the difference in front of him.
Space is unbreakable, and time is irreversible.
The avenue of time and space, unchanged through the ages, is the most difficult path between heaven and earth.
Speaking of the way of space alone, if you want to form a golden pill, the most difficult thing is to cut out the trace of spatial information from heaven and earth that only belongs to monks.
One and only.
The easiest way to discern whether you can do it and whether the spatial information is really unique is to open up your own space in other people's space.
Open it, and everything will be fine.
If you can't open it, everything will be closed.
Naturally, I'm now spitting out those little catgirls one by one like laying eggs and throwing them in this wild. Even the thirty girls from the original Shijian Mountain were kicked out by me.
The wind swept wildly, the mighty soup, rolled up the miscellaneous things in my divine consciousness world, rolled up the monsters that had not yet been cleaned up in the summoner's canyon, the rocks and trees, and the strange things hidden on the stone walls, rolled into a tornado, spit out from my palm, melodiously twisted and swamming, and scattered into the distance.
I quietly looked at the bear, wolf and dog not far away, and my eyes were as clear as water. In the past, such as foam, before the cat fell into a tuo, vertical and horizontal laughter, today it is only like dirt and dirty clothes.
As soon as I turned around, I grabbed a line of mystery, grabbed a piece of "paper", and tore off a cat skin as soon as I tore it.
It's still a green shirt, and it's still a long sword.
"Who the hell are you?"
The sword light was like water, slashing through the man's chest, but it was like cutting in the water lines, and he could only feel a kind of obstruction and relaxation, and there was no murderous feeling at all.
The man had a smile on his lips.
Is it a mockery?
"Bear wolf dog, I'll write down this sword first, I'll send you a ball of plum blossoms in the future, don't regret it!"
Light as water, the figure dissipated to the end.
"Who the hell are you?"
"In the lower Holy Sword Gate knight Chen Fangtong, the sky is high and the earth is far away, the bear, the wolf and the dog, we will meet again in the rivers and lakes. ”