The woman's bright eyes turned slightly, and she smiled sharply, she stopped the body that quickly crossed out, and the slender finger spatula passed, and her face was filled with a hint of a playful smile.

"You're still so sorry!" she smiled lightly, her thin fingers running around her hair, adding even more flattery. Kaishan Ape stood with his knife in his hand, sneering again and again, he stretched out his sleeve and wiped the blood on his face, only to say that he was unlucky.

Kuroko ducked aside in a panic, timid. Watching Yuan Kuanliang's body rush out, he only thought that the victory and defeat had been divided. Unexpectedly, the man held his knife and stopped the offensive. It has shown a state of decline.

"It seems that a master like Yuan Daxia is three points inferior to her, so ......" Kuroko quickly bypassed the two of them and walked to a corner where he thought he was safe. Wait and see what happens.

"Hehe, do you say I'm beautiful?" The woman smiled softly, her beautiful face was flooded with two pear sockets, and the big red dress was stirring up, and Rao was drowsy, and she couldn't stop the woman's decent figure. Everyone only hopes that she will be in good shape and give birth to spring.

Kuroko couldn't help but swallow his saliva and took two steps forward. His face was full of obsession. He took care of himself and said: "Beauty is extremely beautiful, but it's just ......" Kuroko smiled obscenely, self-evident.

"If you can hug such a beautiful woman for a night of spring supper, it's worth it to be a ghost!" Kuroko muttered to himself, looking at it stupidly.

"Sure enough, it's a wine-colored man," Jiang Yanrong looked disdainful.

After the confrontation just now, the mountain opening ape is much calmer at this time. He unhurriedly put the long knife into the box and leaned on a big tree beside him, completely unconcerned and hanging high.

"You men really don't have a good thing. The woman in red smiled fiercely, her figure jumped over, and the man who didn't wait for the strength to raise the knife again. Her elusive figure had already arrived in front of the sunspot, and her hands were forced, and her five fingers were claws, and she had already grasped the sunspot door in her hand.

Kuroko was unconscious, reached out and grabbed the woman's silky fingers, and muttered about the warmth of the hibiscus tent, it was the spring night. The flowers are withered and the grass is yellow, and it is suitable for beautiful women. He looked obsessed, and was about to open his mouth to kiss the woman's slender fingers, but found himself leaning on a green tree at some point.

Kuroko screamed in panic, wiped the bark and sawdust from his mouth, and looked at the Kaishan ape standing in the place where he had stood at this moment. The fingertips of the mountain ape burst with blue light, and there were words in his mouth.

Zhang Xu and the others glanced at each other and looked at each other. I have only heard that the heroic and uninhibited Australopithes are the world's first-class romance, but I have never heard of the Taoist secret methods and Buddhist mantras of the Australopithesis.

"You, are you the magic power of changing directions and shifting the world?" the woman cried out, her face surprised. The man ignored it, and after reciting the mantra, he spat out a word in his mouth. grabbed Xue Liang's long knife with his right hand, pulled out the scabbard with a bang, and came straight to the door in front of her.

"There are thousands of Taoism in the world, and I Yuan knows one or two of them, and it is not worth your surprise. Yuan Kuanliang's expression remained unchanged, and the sword posture of his men became even more urgent.

The woman in red saw that this knife was accumulating, it was really exquisite, and she felt a little tricky just by cultivating herself. The mouth is also reciting those Buddhist Bodhisattva scriptures that transcend the past life. There is a red silk wrapped around the fingertips in the hand, turning into one marriage knot after another, and the red knot is buckled. One ring after another. The woman spat out a word lightly. The clasp was connected end to end, twisting and turning, like a scabbard, the long knife that skyrocketed with cold light

wrapped and lived, but it couldn't leak the slightest edge. Her eyes changed slightly, no longer like that charming, but a little like the simplicity and youth of the little sister next door.

The crowd watched in silence. Seeing that the two of them were gradually at the point of life and death, it was even more difficult to intervene sideways, for fear of disrupting Yuan Kuanliang's deployment method, so he could only nod and shake his head secretly.

"How can I allow you to hurt her!" Kuroko shouted, punched the big tree he was leaning on, and rushed to the two of them who were secretly cultivating and fighting between life and death. The long fist rushed out and smashed down at Yuan Kuanliang. The man is fashionable and able to grit his teeth and bear it. But later, the woman's strength came out continuously, like an inexhaustible river, and the mountain ape could not stop such a front and back attack even if it had means to reach the sky. He soon became depressed, wow, a red thread dripping from the corner of his mouth, and gritted his teeth to resist.

"Look, sure enough, there are still people who think I'm beautiful? The woman in red smiled lightly, and a charming expression appeared on her face again.

Yuan Kuanliang was angry and dantian, and his true qi was inexhaustible around his viscera, but he hoped that the female ghost and demon magic and ghost qi in front of him could be exhausted before him, and the two phases would be fine. He couldn't help but think of that dusk many years ago, when the old man in white said chivalrous. The old man held a yellow-skinned wine jug in one hand, and held a long knife in the other hand and asked himself, what is chivalry, chivalry is to do what he can, that is, when he encounters those bullying lackeys and scoundrels, he can knock on his head and ask him how to dare to be blatant.

Although the man didn't understand whether it was the old man's drunken words or the true meaning in his chest, but at this time, life and death were at stake, and he suddenly understood that the old man had blood on the corner of his mouth and asked him not to take revenge.

The man helplessly supported his forehead, dropped the long knife in his hand, took off the yellow-skinned wine jug hanging from his waist in a dashing manner, and said in a low voice: "Chivalry talked about compassion in the past, but now he draws a knife and kills the soul."

The long knife that was dropped by Yuan Kuanliang suddenly emitted bursts of white light, and there was a buzzing sound.

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Outside the hut, the woman screamed, and blood was already dripping from the corners of her eyes. However, the man who was still in love with her before, and the man who was close to each other actually fell to such a point in the blink of an eye, not only was there no trace, but he was wrapped in this black cloud and disappeared. She was confused and confused, and she didn't know how to decide.

Between the paddy fields, the old man surnamed Xu and the old man surnamed Fang ran all the way, panting and sweating until they gradually reached the rows of huts in the north of the village.

"Old Fang, listen to me, I really didn't lie to you, the madman is really strong! Just now Jin Tianyou rushed by, I could be able to pull the corner of his clothes, if I didn't just pull a piece, I was almost taken away by him. Old man Xu smacked his tongue in surprise, and he was a little secretly lucky. There was a little shyness and annoyance.

The old man surnamed Fang had a calm black face, speechless and choked. If it weren't for the love between the two of them for many years, he would have to knock him on the head to make him sober. How many times have I thought about you, this madman has great strength, and it is difficult to determine whether he is so worthy of your praise.

The old man surnamed Fang walked quickly, thinking about telling the elder about the situation, and he didn't care about anything else. Even the young man who was walking quickly in front of him didn't notice it. He stepped out and collided with the oncoming man.

"What did you kid do to hit me," Old Man Fang said breathlessly.

The man was also out of breath, and his face was a little unpleasant. I was about to clench my fist and reason with him. Unexpectedly, the person in front of him was the prestigious old man Fang in the village. The man said without a word: "Uncle Fang?"

The old man straightened his back, waiting for an apology.

"Uncle Fang, along the way, I wonder if you have seen Uncle Jin?" the man asked.

Before the man finished speaking, Old Man Fang took a step that did not match his body, grabbed his dusty clothes, and said excitedly: "God bless! I just saw God Bless, he really has a lot of strength!"

He took a breath and said intermittently: "Old Jin, his strength is really great." I'm a farmer who works in the fields every day. ”

Old man Fang was amazed and excited. The old man surnamed Xu held his forehead and smiled bitterly, not easy to interject.

The man was originally anxious, and when he heard him ask him left and right at this moment, he couldn't help but be anxious. He didn't wait for the old man to finish speaking, and hurriedly asked, "Uncle Jin, where is Uncle Jin?"

The old man touched his gray hair, and an unfathomable smile appeared on his face. He glanced at the old man surnamed Xu, who was also a little interested, and touched his gray beard again.

"Old Fang, you like to pretend when you are fucking young. Why did you reach this age, and you haven't changed it, do you want me to tell me about the romantic past when I was young in front of the younger generations in the village. The old man laughed, and it was self-evident.

Old man Fang pointed at his fingertips, pretending to be panicked. When Old Man Xu laughed to himself, he stretched out his finger and laughed: "Old Xu, you were much better than Lao Tzu when you were young." ”

His eyes were lowered, slightly embarrassed. He hugged the old man Xu, who had also reached the age of the Mandate of Heaven, and then sighed lightly: "Yes! I was just young back then, and I also thought about fighting the sword world, but I would have expected that today I would be out of breath and sweating when I ran a few times." ”

The old man sighed to himself, completely forgetting the man in white who had received the order.

The man smiled helplessly, he used to only hear the elders in the family say that there are always people who are right and wrong, and there are many old words. Originally, I was noncommittal about the first half of the sentence, and I thought deeply of the second half of the sentence. But when he saw these two old men who couldn't grasp the subject at all today, he thought so.

To the north of the village, the elders paced anxiously back and forth. It wasn't until the moonlight was slightly dissipated and the moonlight was faint between the athletics that he stopped for a moment, and looked at the full moon in a daze.

The moonlight is faint, and the corridor is surrounded by beams. The old man rubbed his tired brows, and couldn't stop thinking about the scene thirty years ago.

"At that time, it would be nice if I could follow him into the woods with the child. Maybe none of this will happen. The old man muttered to himself, but then he put his head full of silver hair, remembering the words of the first time the mountain ape entered the village, and he felt that he was lucky, if he had time to enter the forest with Jin Tianyou that day, then he would not be the second Jin Tianyou at this moment. The respect and awe of the villagers, all of this may never be the same again.

The old man didn't know when he had already grasped the two thin fingers that were only skin and bones, and he was trembling!

Outside, the footsteps are pounding. A group of three people walked slowly, and the man in front still looked a little unpleasant.

"What's wrong?" the elder asked softly, stepping out. looked at the man who still didn't look very good-looking, and was a little puzzled.

The man was sullen, and his expression was purple. He turned his head to look at the two old men with hippie smiling faces behind him, still a little angry.

"Elder, ask these two disrespectful old men!" the man said in a serious tone, and his expression was quite annoyed.

Old man Xu touched a handful of gray beards, stretched out his hand to put it on the man, and said with a smile: "At a young age, where did you get so angry." Don't you see that Lao Fang and I have discussed a family matter?" Old Man Xu didn't notice that the elders were almost frowning, and he was talking to himself.

Old man Fang was busy standing in front of the red-faced man, and he also echoed his words, which made the man who had been brewing bitter water a little crying and laughing for a while.

The night is dark, climb up to the head of the bed.

The woman looked at the small black clouds that were constantly tumbling and undulating, and there seemed to be nothing else in her eyes except for the continuous tears sliding down her face. I could only grasp the corners of my clothes that had already been wrinkled by myself and could no longer be wrinkled. Just pray in my heart for the sun and the moon and the sky, and pray for those immortals and bodhisattvas to come to their rescue.

In front of the hut, the old man looked impatient. He stretched out his hand to interrupt the two old men who were talking in high spirits. Pulling out the embarrassed man, he asked in a solemn voice, "Have you ever found any trace of Brother Jin?" The elder rubbed his tired eyebrows and looked at the two of them.

Old man Fang looked serious, and was just about to take over the words and talk eloquently. But seeing the elder's grim expression, he swallowed his saliva and gave it all out.

The old man did not wait for him to say anything madman's mighty words, and walked out of the house, and the dust under his feet was stained with the evening autumn dew, and he came towards the south of the village.

"Should I really break the rules that have been passed down from generation to generation in the village?" the old man whispered to himself. There was a smear of worry in his eyes.