Outside the hall on the top of the smoky Baimang Mountain, Bao Wenzheng wore a white robe and looked even more lonely and dusty, and the immortal who seemed to fall into the dust in the mist, and the "Qingluan Qi Immortal Sword" on his shoulder was crystal clear and soft, lingering with a faint sword intent, and after this month's "joy of clouds and rain" and daily ear and sideburns, Bao Wenzheng finally found an excuse to say goodbye to the spring thirty niang today. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Go early and return early...... Chun Thirty Niang is still wearing a bright red Luo skirt and dancing in the wind, and above the charming and moving cheeks, there is reluctant attachment and a bit of gloom.

Bao Wenzheng stepped forward to take the Rou Yi of Chun Thirty Niang, and sighed inseparably and said: "Parents are here, not far away!"

"In the end, I will talk carefully to my master Lu Sanniang, even if I am expelled from the division, what does it matter!"

The anger in the eyes of Chun Thirty Niang flashed and disappeared, and when the clothes fluttered in the wind, the demon king aura of Bai Mang Mountain scolding Fang Xuan was scattered, and told her husband Bao Wenzheng to say: "If Lu Sanniang dares to hurt you, you will smash that thing, and you can protect you for a while!"

"For a wife, it is bound to come in an instant, and I will not break with it!"

"Whoever dares to hurt my thirty mothers and husbands in this world will definitely pay for his blood debts!"

The demonic aura that rushed to the sky was about to burst out, but it was suppressed for life, turning around the tenderness and gentleness of the past, and said with a little apology: "After I refine the treasure, the old demon of Montenegro will not be afraid in the future, but at this time, I can't go back to the door with you, bow to my parents and face me......."

"The coming day is long, after the second elder learns about it, he will definitely look forward to your coming to the door as soon as possible......" Bao Wenzheng once again took Chun Thirty Niang into his arms, said softly and comfortingly, and said with pity: "Don't be too tired......"

"I really don't want to be separated from you temporarily. Chun Thirty Niang also hugged Bao Wenzheng tightly, and whispered softly, smelling the smell on her husband's body, she was even more helpless and sighed.

Whoever takes this enchanting woman into his arms, they are all like Bao Wenzheng's sighs, Chun Thirty Niang manipulates the life and death of the demons in Baimang Mountain with the "Youtan Spirit Wine", and under the prestige, there is a displeasure, and the demon will be broken, which can be described as ruthless and vicious.

But for Bao Wenzheng, he is deeply rooted, tender like water, and the traceability array of the demon clan has healed the injury of Lanruo Temple, not to mention, the natural treasure of Baimang Mountain, let Bao Wenzheng enjoy, as long as it is the spring thirty mother, including the "joy of clouds and rain" with the bed, there has never been the slightest prevarication.

Details determine success or failure, and the woman when you say goodbye to the need to be reluctant, the one who turned around and left is chic, free to be relaxed and freehand, but it can't help but make the infatuated woman a little gloomy, just because her mind is all with you.

Bao Wenzheng was still embarrassed, holding the soft of Chun Thirty Niang and never letting go, until the time of the middle of the day, only then under the wave of Chun Thirty Niang's goodbye, the sword that still frequently turned back rose, stopped and stared affectionately at the air, and then went with Ning Caichen at the foot of the mountain.

Ning Caichen was ragged, haggard, holding the golden altar in his arms, his expression was dull and silent, he was a weak scholar, only because the world was difficult to go to Guobei Town to collect accounts, and stayed in Lanruo Temple at night, the Chu Chu moving Xiao Qian was actually a lonely soul and a wild ghost, the vulgar Yan Chixia was actually a Taoist who killed demons and demons, and the six-tailed demon fox was heroic, and he had protected the lives of his own family and Xiao Qian, although the demons and monsters were really vicious and ferocious, but the most sinister thing was the human heart......

If it weren't for Bing Xue's clever Xiaoqian to solve his doubts, Ning Caichen really couldn't believe that this "Qingtian Swordsman", who has always killed corrupt officials, eliminated bullies, and is known for his chivalrous courage is actually a hypocrite, and he actually accompanies demons......

It is difficult to draw skin and tiger, and it is difficult to draw bones, and you don't know the face but not the heart.

Ning Caichen's heart was even more chilling, and he stepped on Bao Wenzheng's "Qingluan Qi Immortal Sword" and went straight into the green underworld, looking down at the undulating mountains slightly, his legs were weak, and he hugged the golden altar in his arms tightly, and closed his eyes without saying a word, lest he would show his feet and die in the hands of Bao Wenzheng.

Now Lanruo Temple and his entourage have finally put the "demon wife" Chun Thirty Niang in the right position, Yan Chixia, the only one in the world who still knows about it, has died, and the only thing left is Ning Caichen, who guessed out of thin air, as for Nie Xiaoqian in the golden altar, she was a lonely ghost, and what she said was not to be believed.

If there is no omission, this is the best time to do it, this Ning Caichen has no power to restrain the chicken, and only collects the Dao method of the "Qingluan Qi Immortal Sword", which will naturally fall under the thousands of zhang, and in the scorching sun, even Nie Xiaoqian will protect it.

Bao Wenzheng's murderous heart has risen, and he read that this Ning Caichen is also a weak talent who reads poetry and books hard, and his background is the same, so he slowly pressed it down.

"Ning Caichen, it's not easy for you to save your life in Lanruo Temple...... Bao Wenzheng pretended to sigh and said: "This world is bizarre, it's not that scholars can travel at will......"

Ning Caichen has also been a talent for many years, how could he not know the meaning of Bao Wenzheng's words, so he said with a smile: "This is very true, after returning home, I will study poetry and books hard, just hoping that one day I will be able to be named on the gold list." ”

"Then I wish you what you wish as soon as possible!" Bao Wen said loudly with a smile on his face.

After all, paper can't contain the fire, and the matter of marrying a demon wife and ghost concubine will be revealed sooner or later, and as Bao Wenzheng deliberately went to Jiuyoujian to plan the "ghost concubine" Jiuyou Niangniang and spread it in advance, then the Five Immortal Gates of the Righteous Path will definitely be eliminated quickly.

Why bother to kill in vain, let's let go of Ning Caichen and Nie Xiaoqian, a pair of mandarin ducks who are already hard-working.

In the vast sea of clouds, the crystal and soft sword light of the "Qingluan Qi Immortal Sword" was miles away in an instant, and the arrogant sword intent tore open the cloud curtain and went straight to the direction of Yangjiaao to find it, that is, to go to the Thousand Fox Cave of Qingqiu Mountain first, and to find that Mei Jiangxue to deceive first with rhetoric, so as not to regenerate twists and turns.

Only after arriving at Baimang Mountain, did I know that the name of Mei Jiangxue can be described as thunderous, although it is not known for Taoism and fighting methods, but if it is about the mind and means, it is worthy of the name of "six-tailed demon fox", worthy of the name of splendid heart.

The more complex the strategy, the easier it is to make mistakes, but the simple method is not necessarily effective, and Mei Jiangxue is an insight into the strength of the demon clan in the past and the friction and hatred in it.

It's easy to say, but it's not easy to implement.

But if there is a demon, which one is either arrogant and uninhibited, or has the name of ancient treasures, how can they be gullible? The demon clan is a person who drinks the blood of Mao Ru, and the hatred between them is extremely deep, although the ancient treasures are good, they do not necessarily have the life to enjoy them.

Those who are worthy of drinking this "Soul Wine" are all some Taoists, and there is no lack of knowledgeable and memorable people, and there is no shortage of cunning and sinister people, why would they let down their guard and enjoy this spiritual wine that can enhance Taoism?

Under Mei Jiangxue's planning and calculations, in the ruthless methods of the Spring Thirty Niang Yu Zhi Yuxiong, the demon clan who had been in their own camp for thousands of years surrendered to Baimang Mountain, and confronted the north and south with the "Nine You Niangniang" of the Nine Secluded Streams, so there are also greedy people in the world, jokingly saying "South Niangniang and North Niangniang." ”

In the flight of this crystal soft sword light, the scorching sun gradually moved westward, the smoke waves above the sea of clouds were vast, and looking down from the clouds, I saw the outline of the town the size of a mud pill, and before I could let out a long howl, soothing the tiredness of the exhausted spirit in the hundred mang mountains, I felt a cold demonic breath from far and near.

Bao Wenzheng was controlling the sword light and wanted to avoid it from afar, but unexpectedly, the demonic aura rushed straight to the front in an instant, and then in the dark demonic aura, there was a six-tailed demon fox Mei Jiangxue in an emerald Luo skirt.

Mei Jiangxue's long hair shawl and swaying in the wind are beautiful, beautiful and beautiful, with a natural freshness to carve, especially the charm between the eyebrows and lips, elegant and gentle, the view is cordial, but the expression is warm but a little indifferent.

After Bao Wenzheng stopped the sword light, his stunned cheeks kept twitching, it was a painful and joyful smile, and in his dim eyes was infinite tenderness and remorse, and even some mist appeared in his eyes.

Mei Jiangxue frowned slightly, her cheeks were alienated and cold, seeing that Bao Wen was like this, the feelings that were gradually dissipating resurfaced in her heart.

"Do you have anything to say to me?" Mei Jiangxue sensed that Bao Wenzheng's Yuanyang body had been lost, and she hated it even more, not because of the "furnace ding", but because the lover who had been thinking about it for a long time actually betrayed his promise.

Isn't it, all this is rhetoric, and hypocrisy?