Bao Wenzheng looked at the figure of the thirty-year-old in the sky and disappeared, but he was still in a sympathetic manner, stopping in front of the door, and had not turned back to the study for a long time. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Thinking back then, in the Flower Shifting Palace with the Embroidered Jade Valley, he was cautious in his words and deeds and did not dare to slack off, lest he be recognized by the deaf Lord of the Inviting Moon Palace, which can be described as walking on thin ice.

Today, he not only cultivated "Ming Yugong" to the peak, but also worshiped the Emei Immortal Gate, and also cultivated "Nine Steps to the Sky" to the fourth realm, which can already fly with the sword, but as far as Spring Thirty Niang is concerned, although it is dozens of miles away from Yushu Villa, it is like viewing the pattern in the palm of his hand, and he still needs to be cautious and guard against fear day and night!

There was darkness in the Yushu Villa, only the cold wind swept by, the sound of the branches and leaves of the canopy, and the slightly bright moonlight, the mist of the Jiuqu Covered Bridge was still there, the sound of the wind blowing the leaves, and the barren manor, like a ghost whispering choking, indescribably gloomy and terrifying.

Dressed in red and in the dark night, it was even more weird, the clothes and the breeze swayed, and the graceful posture was even more indescribably charming, and slowly walked into the lobby......

"Huh?"

Spring Thirty Niang looked into the distance in surprise, the eyes in the various scenes flowing, between the sleeves, the candle flame of Yushu Villa suddenly ignited, bright as day, Spring Thirty Niang lazily reclined on the bed, the red skirt was thin, and the lotus feet swaying, even the slender legs were also looming.

Before the tea scene, a demonic wind and the distant sky swept in, and fell towards this jade villa, after a white smoke suddenly rose, the petite and delicate girl in green revealed her figure, this girl looked like she had not yet reached the point, her brown eyes were too narrow, full of fear, and she knelt down respectfully, and shouted: "King!"

Chun Thirty Niang's sleepiness hit, but she didn't even open her eyes, covered her mouth and yawned, and asked boredly, "Why did you come here?"

"Elk, black bears are in close contact with Lanruo Temple...... snake girl leaned over and didn't dare to get up from the ground, almost stuck to the ground, and said timidly.

"Are you loyal?" Chun Sanniang opened her eyes, looked at the snake girl lying on the ground with a sneer, and said disdainfully: "The elk treats you as if it were his own, and he protected you in the past, so kind you actually betrayed him?"

"There is only my king in the heart of the slave maid," the snake girl showed a flattering smile, and her petite body prostrate forward, intending to kiss the lotus feet of Chun Thirty Niang to show respect.

"You're still too tender...... Chun Thirty Niang murmured boringly, then walked down from the bed, kicked the snake girl out with a light kick, and said with a sneer: "The femme fatale is really true, you are so vicious at a young age!"

"Click"!

After the snake girl broke through the lintel, she was unscathed except for her messy bun, but her face was frightened, she kowtowed like pounding garlic, and she didn't dare to protect her body with demonic energy, her forehead was already red, and she said with tears in her eyes: "The slave and maid have no two hearts, please let me Wang Mingcha!"

"Do you know?" Chun Thirty Niang's delicate cheeks were like flowers, but her tone was more and more cold, and she said with a sneer: "In the past, your mother was also so vowed, you want to avenge her, but you can't help but underestimate my Spring Thirty Niang!"

"How can I give you a drink of my Soul Wine, which is so ordinary?"

The pleading and flattery on the snake girl's cheeks converged instantly, and her long narrow eyes were replaced by malice, and she slowly stood up, and said in confusion while her face was dead: "You have always suspected the elk and the black bear......"

"Giggle......

Chun Thirty Niang covered her mouth and smiled, but there was a teasing look in her beautiful eyes, and she elegantly and gracefully stretched out her green jade palm, and a demonic aura like silk was like a thread to bind the snake girl, and then the soft wattle was gently closed, and said lightly: "Originally, I still kept you to be bored, but I didn't want to be so unbreathable, so I had to send you to see your mother." ”

The demonic spirit is as tough as silk, and the soft thread of Chun Thirty Niang is slowly closed, the silk thread is deeply strained into the body, and the blood is already flowing down the Luo skirt, and the snake girl is like fish meat on the chopping board, except for the rough panting, only the resentful eyes are staring at the Spring Thirty Niang, and she can't even speak.

Chun Thirty Niang smiled and watched the snake girl's blood flowing, and when she was dying, her expression remained unchanged, as if she had broken the stamen at will, and when she held the soft wattle tightly, the snake girl had been strangled into several sections by the demonic silk thread, and the dark green python that was almost a foot long, the broken body was still writhing.

"Uninteresting tight ......"

Spring thirty Niang was not interested, between the sleeves there was a crystal like jade flame rising, the dark green python shrouded, not long after the flesh and blood separated, raised a goose egg size of blood beads, lightly opened the cherry lips and the blood bead into the mouth, and then lightly turned the lotus step and the bed, looking at the direction of the short Matsuoka study, cold and beautiful cheeks, a faint smile appeared, whispered to himself: "Interesting people......."

A cold wind blew from afar, and the candlelight in the barren Yushu Villa was immediately extinguished, and the sound of the cold wind caressing the canopy of the trees was extremely clear, almost the choking of ghosts, which was terrifying.

The next day, a ray of sunlight in the eastern sky slanted over, the morning mist was a little loose, a little ethereal, fluttering in the wind, and the rising sun in the east, gradually dissipated, everything became clear, this short Matsuoka's study and the morning light, seemed to be covered with a hazy halo.

"Whoosh!"

Several sword lights were endless, winding and circling outside the study, the "Qingluan Qi Immortal Sword" was as thin as cicada wings, and the seven long swords crisscrossed the air, and the crystal and soft sword light was like a spider web, blocking this square inch of space.

Although "Heaven Splitting Sword Codex" is the supreme mastery of Emei Xianmen, it has the name of being incomparable and slashing the sky and shattering the earth, but although the sword code is wonderful, the cultivation of "Nine Steps to the Sky" is not enough, it is not an anti-dog, so Bao Wenzheng is ingenious and finds another way, intending to turn this indestructible sword intent into a finger twist, more or less can also add some life-saving skills.

"Bang!"

The circulation of the "Qingluan Qi Immortal Sword" became faster and faster, and when it was almost about to turn into a "net", the two sword lights collided with the friction in the air because they could not be controlled, and the sword intent was extremely powerful, and the wave of qi set off exploded in an instant.

"Poof!"

When a mouthful of red erupted from his mouth, Bao Wenzheng had already stumbled and fell from the air, and the seven "Qingluan Qi Immortal Swords" that were originally lingering in the streamer also fell weakly, and they were obliquely inserted into the ground and trembled slightly.

"Giggles!"

Qingling's laughter is like a wind chime, ringing from not far behind him, the spring thirty niangyu smile is extremely pleasant, the red Luo skirt and the morning light are very bright, the white skin is clearly visible when the clothes are fluttering, the concave and convex body is looming, the slender waist of Yingying is even more swaying, and the beautiful cheeks are a wisp of teasing meaning.

"Every time I see you, it's so funny, haha!"

Chun Sanniang's smile trembled, and she pointed at Bao Wenzheng and said, "If Lu Sanniang sees the Heaven Splitting Sword Code being used by you like this, I don't know what kind of face it will be......

When Bao Wenzheng heard this, his face was embarrassed, he wiped the red at the corner of his mouth with his sleeves, and pretended to be indignant and sneered: "How do I like to use it, what does it have to do with you!"

After that, even the "Qingluan Qi Immortal Sword" did not rein in, turned around and walked towards the study in displeasure, and closed the firewood door heavily.

"Poof, squeak......"

The chai door opens and closes back and forth with gravity.

Chun Thirty Niang was stunned, looking at Bao Wenzheng's figure of slamming the door away, like an unkempt child, and the graceful demeanor of the old nine-curved covered bridge when he stroked the qin, and the wisdom and open-mindedness of the human race and the demon race last night, it was completely like two people.

Chun Thirty Niang couldn't help but fly over, pushed open the chai door and walked into the study, looking at Bao Wenzheng's depressed face, the ghost made a fool and said: "Hey, isn't it just that the cultivation has gone wrong, why is it so!"

"I want you to take care of it!" Bao Wenzheng didn't even raise his head, and still said in a sullen voice, but in an extremely familiar tone, extremely casual.