Since Bao Wenzheng said that it was too late, things must have been unable to turn around, and they had to be sent on the verge of arrows. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"You have lost weight...... Mei Jiangxue stretched out her wrist, stroked Bao Wenzheng's cheek, and reluctantly squeezed out a smile and said, "Xiaoqian, go prepare a few side dishes!"

After hearing this, Nie Xiaoqian saluted from afar, turned around and retreated, and went to prepare the delicious food as she said.

Bao Wen was holding Mei Jiangxue's soft hair, stopping in front of the Jiuqu Pavilion Corridor, the chaotic mood gradually calmed down, looking at the bright moon in the sky, and said softly: "Jiangxue, do you remember that night and the study for a while?"

"It is better to travel thousands of miles than to read thousands of books, the ancients are honest and I will not deceive!"

Bai Yang, a scholar in Yunyan Town, bribed officials because he had no money, and his father became a scapegoat; in the well of the ghost house in Laiyang, the bones were full of stench; the wind howled at the ferry, and the people were lambs to be slaughtered, and the blood stained the river......

Mei Jiangxue looked at Bao Wenzheng's sad and indignant look, and knew why she came, and said with a faint sigh: "Heaven and earth are furnaces, creation is work, yin and yang are charcoal, and all things are copper ......."

"There is a deficiency in the way of heaven, and the road to becoming an immortal is broken early, and it is a one-day work for the nine mountains ......"

The breeze came slowly, caressing the folds of Luo's skirt like ripples dissipating, the green silk and cheeks lingered, casually brushed at random, and the graceful posture was indescribably gentle and gentle.

Bao Wen was holding Mei Jiangxue's soft twing, and he was silent and silent, after all, people and demons are different.

In this bizarre world, whether it is a demon or a person, bathing in the essence of the sun and the moon is nourished, all of them are creatures between heaven and earth, so there is this saying that "all things are copper".

In order to curb the demon clan's continuous battles, Mei Jiangxue assisted Zuo Chun Thirty Niang to ascend the throne of the demon king of Baimang Mountain; Bao Wenzheng in order to complete the system task "Demon Wife and Ghost Concubine Battle Black Mountain", in Mei Jiangxi's view, is also to protect the human race from the poison of demons and monsters......

In this battle, Baimang Mountain and Jiu Youjian will definitely be killed and injured, and the old demon of Montenegro and Chun Thirty Niang and Zuo Yuesu must also be the end of the strong crossbow, and the righteous path of the Five Immortal Gate will take advantage of the end of the strong crossbow to seal the heaven and earth with a large array, and there will be nine days of thunder and tribulation, turning the three major demon kings into powder.

"I will make you a ...... failure" Mei Jiangxue shuddered, a bitter smile appeared on the corner of her lips, and she said lonely: "Zuo Yuesu is a thousand-year-old ghost, and she is so vicious and vicious that she is still the thirty mothers of spring, can you coax her?"

"The second lady of the north and the south has actually become a chess piece in your hands......"

The desolation and resentment in that tone are even more ironic in the smoky nine-song pavilion corridor.

"Jiangxue, you are different from them!" Bao Wen was staring at Mei Jiangxue sideways, his clear eyes were also full of hope at this moment, and said: "You have no quarrel with Qingqiu Mountain, if you don't know very well, how can you raise the second elder with this Jade Mansion!"

"You helped Chun Thirty Niang ascend to the honor of the Demon King of Baimang Mountain, but what did you get in exchange?"

Mei Jiangxue said with a desolate smile: "For you, my sisterhood with Chun Thirty Niang is gone, I just hope that you are not a rhetorical word, and you are a honey sword from beginning to end......

"I have been practicing the Heavenly Fox Charm for nearly a thousand years, and I really can't see through your ......"

The apprehension and panic in that tone, as well as the palpitating sourness, and the bright eyes of the autumn water filled with mist, are full of hope and loneliness.

"Although the Tao is to paint the skin and the tiger, it is difficult to draw the bones...... Bao Wenzheng smiled as deep as the sea, and said softly: "I will not hesitate to die to block the sword for you before the study; Yang Jiaao will not hesitate to disobey the master, but also help you leave; you still don't understand my thoughts......"

"How is Daddy lately?" Bao Wenzheng used this killer weapon again, and even called Daddy and Mother without distinguishing between you and me, which showed the meaning of entrusting his biological parents.

When Mei Jiangxue heard this, she didn't doubt that she had him, and her heart swelled up, and she sighed and said: "Daddy is terminally ill, if I hadn't protected it with heaven and earth, I'm afraid I would have died long ago." ”

"The ghost of the Yin Si has been here several times, and I have driven them away. ”

Bao Wenzheng patted Mei Jiangxue's soft hair, and said with emotion: "Jiangxue, serve a good father, as soon as the Midyear Festival arrives, the Yin Si ghost will never appear again......"

Mei Jiangxue was shocked when she heard this, but she didn't understand why she said this for a while, recalling Meng Lang's actions of trespassing on the underworld in the past, and persuaded her: "Wenzheng, birth, old age, sickness and death are fate, as long as the three souls and seven souls are not lost, reincarnation is just a change of skin." ”

"We just have some Taoism to force my father's life, and once the soul returns to the underworld, we will definitely be tortured......"

Mei Jiangxue once broke into the underworld, witnessed the strictness of the precepts of the underworld, and because she knew a lot about the cultivation for thousands of years, life and death have a fate, so she spoke out to advise.

"Needless to say!" Bao Wenzheng said in a deep voice: "Since the way of heaven is deficient, why can't life and death be reversed, as soon as the Midyear Festival arrives, I will continue my life in the underworld!"

Life is a life, grass and trees are autumn, it is just the helpless words of ordinary people, the human race can get longevity, the demon race can live for more than a thousand years, and with 100,000 living beings to make the Yin Cao Difu cast a rat taboo, why can't he continue his life.

After continuing his life, if he can be on the occasion of "demon wives and ghost concubines fighting Montenegro", at the cost of his own "jade burning", please ask the master Lu Sanniang to accept and teach the exercises to Emei Xianmen, no matter how bad it is, you can also be under the protection of Spring Thirty Niang in Baimang Mountain, and you will not worry about the catastrophe of life and death.

It is to practice in the nine secluded streams, and after practicing for a hundred years, walking in the sun is different from ordinary people!

After all, it is happier than reincarnation, not knowing the blessings and misfortunes of the next life!

Mei Jiangxue sighed faintly, knowing that today's lover is no longer the boy in the study of the past, he can play with Baimang Mountain and Jiuyoujian in the palm of his hand, and a chess game is about to reverse the general trend of the world, and he is full of ambition and will not listen to his own woman.

"Niangniang, son, the wine and food have been prepared!" Nie Xiaoqian came over, bowed sideways and said.

Bao Wenzheng smiled and said: "Jiangxue, don't say that these mundane things are unpleasant, the moon is clear tonight, it's okay to just talk about the wind and the moon?"

Mei Jiangxue dispelled all the doubts in her heart, and Ying Ying smiled: "But I don't know how much I still remember about "Lang Huan Song"?"

"Lang Huan Song" is a famous song of ancient times, it is written by Bo Yi Kao, the eldest son of King Wen of Zhou, and Qingqiu Mountain is just a fragment.

"I can't remember it for a long time......," Bao Wenzheng said with a self-deprecating smile: "The tune of the piano is just a lie......

Mei Jiangxue glanced at Bao Wenzheng with a smile, and then under the guidance of Nie Xiaoqian, she walked hand in hand to the west wing of Yushu Villa.

The bright moonlight poured quietly in the Yushu Villa, the mist in the pond let the cold wind in the mountain forest linger, and the nine-curved covered bridge and the moonlight were even more hazy, gradually disappearing in the eyes......