072: The three daughters of Yang Jiaao gathered

Bao Wenzheng stared at Mei Jiangxue in astonishment, but his body did not move slightly, and he already knew that Mei Jiangxue was deeply in love with tonight's words, but he was so unable to extricate himself. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"...... Snow"

Bao Wenzheng was about to speak and stopped, knowing that this was not the time to say goodbye, so he sighed helplessly, and walked towards the bonfire of the mountain temple with Mei Jiangxue.

The lingering skirt and basil crossed over, the slender body swayed and cold between walking, and the beautiful cheeks under the moonlight were even more beautiful, only the desolate and gentle atmosphere made people unbearable.

Bao Wen was looking at Mei Jiangxue's back, and then began to face up to the feelings between him and Mei Jiangxue, although there was a faint gloom in his heart, as well as a trace of guilt, but he knew that the best result was to never see each other again, so as not to be scarred in the future.

In the vast sea of people, all living beings, how many crazy men and women are deducing a love affair with a sea vow, but they are helpless to make people, and they are also performing a song of death.

Eventually, with the passage of time, the face that was once unforgettable will gradually fade.

And for Bao Wenzheng, who "has been in the midst of thousands of flowers, and the leaves do not stick to his body", for every woman is the same, when they get together, they are you and me, and after separation, they will be forgotten and remembered, and among many women, only the Lord of the Moon Palace and the Lord of the Pity Star Palace, who are pregnant with their own flesh and blood, have never forgotten for a moment.

And the demons and monsters were not among them, but they just completed the task of "Demon Wife and Ghost Concubine Battle Black Mountain", just to be able to return to the Embroidered Jade Valley Shifting Flower Palace, to meet the haunting Moon Palace Lord and the Mercy Star Palace Master, if there are banshees, they are all stepping stones on the way to the mission.

As the saying goes, people don't die for themselves!

However, people can be ruthless if they are not grass and trees, this Mei Jiangxue is the national color and fragrance and a piece of infatuation, since the position of the "demon wife" Spring Thirty Niang has been decided, more than 30 years of longevity and the demon clan are just a flash in the pan, and why make it unforgettable, unable to extricate themselves.

The bonfire before the mountain temple was still burning, and on top of the flames added by a few pieces of new firewood, the brocade chicken penetrated by the wooden stick was already burnt yellow, and the grease dripping made a "smack" sound, Ning Caichen flipped the wooden stick and Nie Xiaoqian whispered, the deep affection revealed between the eyebrows was really amazing, as if it was tortured in the broken dragon platform of Baimang Mountain, it was like a cloud of smoke.

Nie Xiaoqian squatted beside Ning Caichen obediently, her quiet smile was as flawless as this moonlight, the long hair of the shawl lingered in the wind, and her beautiful eyes were longing, as if Ning Caichen was the only one in this world, and nothing else could stay in her heart.

Mei Jiangxue looked at Ning Caichen and Nie Xiaoqian's concubines, and involuntarily stopped, as if she didn't want to disturb this pair of hard-working mandarin ducks, and a few traces of envy appeared in her eyes.

Bao Wenzheng saw Mei Jiangxue's stopped figure, and he smiled bitterly in his heart, touching the scene and hurting the scene was Mei Jiangxue's state of mind at this moment.

"Let's go back to Yangjiaao......" Mei Jiangxue sighed faintly, her beautiful cheeks were even more gloomy, and there was a little more hope in her beautiful eyes and desolation, and then she said: "I will never provoke Chun Thirty Niang again......"

"From now on, stay away from the world in Qingqiu Mountain and be a pair of fairy couples, okay?"

The low tone is even more indescribable, and there is a bit of pleading in hope, which is even more poignant in this moonlight.

"Okay!" Bao Wenzheng took Mei Jiangxue's slender body into his arms, and his heart was also throbbing, maybe there was a flash of thought, forgetting everything in the Embroidered Jade Valley Shifting Flower Palace, in order to live up to Mei Jiangxue's infatuation.

But almost at the same time, this idea was abandoned, and it was hard to forget the pair of infatuated women in the Shifting Flower Palace in the Embroidered Jade Valley, the bright eyes that were far better than the "starry eyes" and the graceful eyebrows that were far better than the "Star Eyes" and the graceful eyebrows of the "Spring Mountain" with the Lord of the Inviting Moon Palace, the innate noble temperament, the charming and peerless face when grinding with the ears and temples in the Langyue Palace, the promise to kowtow in the ancestral hall of the Shifting Flower Palace, and the promise to be a lifelong companion, and it was difficult to forget the tearful face in the Hundred Flowers Cave Mansion......

That's the "person" who thinks about it day and night, and never forgets it!

"Jiangxue, I am now a disciple of Emei Immortal Sect. ”

Bao Wenzheng sighed, let go of the delicate body holding Mei Jiangxue, indifference appeared on his pale cheeks, and his eyes were a little distant and gloomy, and said: "Lu Sanniang will definitely not let you and me go......"

Mei Jiangxue frowned slightly when she heard this, and an indescribable brilliance appeared in those eyes, and she pursed her lips and smiled: "If she is really entangled, I have my own way to take her life!"

Although the tone is tender and sweet, the words are extremely cold, and they are clearly full of certainty.

Bao Wenzheng looked at Mei Jiangxue's quiet cheeks in astonishment, the chill in his heart was like a river and sea churning, he had already known Mei Jiangxue's splendid heart with Baimang Mountain, and he could help Chun Sanniang ascend to the throne of the demon king, if he really had a killing intent, it would not be difficult to kill Lu Sanniang.

The plan of "driving the tiger and devouring the wolf", the only one who can kill Qingping Sword Immortal Lu Sanniang in the world is the old demon of Montenegro and the "North and South Erniang", if the master Lu Sanniang is chasing after him, only Mei Jiangxue and Bao Wen are fleeing to Baimang Mountain, which will inevitably attract the wrath of Chun Sanniang, on the occasion of the demon spear "poking the sky" was born, Lu Sanniang must be in danger!

"No, ......" Bao Wenzheng pretended to be displeased and rejected Mei Jiangxue's killing intent, and said with a heavy face: "Lu Sanniang and I have a master-apprentice relationship, if you kill him, where will I be!"

"Then let's act on the opportunity......" Although Mei Jiangxue didn't care about Lu Sanniang's life and death, she couldn't ignore the attitude of her lover Bao Wenzheng, so she had to put the matter on hold for the time being and never mention it again.

Ning Caichen was a weak scholar before the bonfire, so he couldn't hear the words of Jiangxue Niangniang and the "hypocrite", and Nie Xiaoqian was a lonely ghost in Lanruo Temple, and he could not help but be frightened when he heard the words, and he endured the fear in his heart, knowing that he should not listen to it.

"Giggles!"

Mei Jiangxue was originally a fox demon who had practiced for thousands of years, and she was even more famous for her splendid heart, how could she not know that the wall had ears, and all the words with her lover Bao Wenzheng were known by Nie Xiaoqian.

One is a lonely ghost who has practiced for less than a hundred years, and the other is just a weak scholar in the world, and in the eyes of the Thousand Fox Cave of Qingqiu Mountain, Jiang Xue Niangniang, he is just an ant that can be crushed to death with a raised hand.

"Niangniang, Xiaoqian didn't hear anything, and she won't say anything!"

Nie Xiaoqian was originally a woman with a blue heart, and when she saw the murderous intent of Jiangxue Niangniang, she immediately knelt on the ground without possessing her body, her body trembled, and she kowtowed again and again.

Ning Caichen suddenly changed color, and looked at a pair of "demons and monsters" in the distance in shock, although for some reason, this woman was originally a fox demon who drank Mao Ru's blood, and she didn't care about human life, and the "hypocrite" was even more vicious and abnormal, and she wouldn't take care of it when she was with demons.

Bao Wenzheng stepped forward to grab Mei Jiangxue's soft hair, strolled forward, and said to Nie Xiaoqian and Ning Caichen: "Today's world is not easy, after all, you two are yin and yang, why don't I find a place for the two of you, how about it?"

"Childe, please speak!"

Nie Xiaoqian knew that this was the only life-saving straw, if she didn't follow what Bao Wenzheng said, tonight would be the time to break up with Ning Caichen's soul.

"There is a manor in Qingqiu Mountain called Yushu Villa, the scenery is picturesque, and the Jiuqu Covered Bridge is even more beautiful, but it is a good place for people to go......"

Bao Wen was staring at Mei Jiangxue sideways, and a slight smile appeared, as if he was suggesting and discussing with everyone.

Mei Jiangxue heard that the killing intent gradually disappeared, and then indifferently looked at Nie Xiaoqian and Ning Caichen on the side of the bonfire.

"Thank you Niangniang, thank you Childe!" Nie Xiaoqian's cheeks full of fear showed a smile for the rest of her life after the catastrophe, knowing that Jiangxue Niangniang was different from Lanruo Temple Tree Demon Grandma, if she could serve Jiangxue Niangniang with Ning Caichen, it would be an excellent home.

And the only way to survive!

Ning Caichen didn't care where he was, as long as he could be with Xiao Qian, even the Huangquan Prefecture would be as sweet as he was, and when he heard this, he thanked Xiao Qian together.

The moonlight was still as cold as before the mountain temple, and the gurgling stream sent the humidity with the mountain wind, Bao Wenzheng took the food handed by Mei Jiangxue, and they were all affectionate to each other, and they no longer avoided Nie Xiaoqian and Ning Caichen, who were serving on the side.

It's just that a layer of haze has resurfaced in her heart, but she doesn't know how to make Mei Jiangxue feel less emotional......

Yangjiaao is still a poor village, the smoke rises in the morning, spring has come, it is the season of farming, and the barking of domestic dogs, the farmers in the village walk towards the terraces in pairs.

Today's Bao family is already a topic of conversation after tea and dinner, and it has only been a few months, and it is the second beautiful woman who has come to the door, serving in front of the second elder of the Bao family every day, like a daughter-in-law.

Ji Qinglian was dressed in a coarse cloth skirt that had been washed cleanly, and there was only a silver hairpin on her hair bun, but her plump body was slim, and her fair cheeks were even more gentle and gentle, and she served the morning food on the shabby table, and after serving the second elder after eating, she supported Wenzheng's father and basked in the sun in a sheltered place.

“......”

The mother sighed, and stopped talking, but she didn't know how much incense her son burned in his previous life, and this beautiful woman was one after another, all of them were like flowers and jade, all of them were virtuous and virtuous.

And in the vast clouds at a height of thousands of feet, a slender figure stood on the Qingping sword, the light blue Luo skirt fluttered in the wind, and the dark red wine jug seemed to be endless, bringing the mellow wine into the mouth.

Lu Sanniang's eyebrows frowned slightly, but she was unspeakably depressed in her heart, the only disciple in her life said that she missed the second elder, so she let him leave the mountain gate temporarily, but unexpectedly, he would never return.

The path of cultivation is like sailing against the current, and if you don't advance, you will retreat.

As a master, he could not be dissuaded, so Lu Sanniang had nothing to do, so he could only wait for the rabbit and wait for the return of his disciple with Yang Jiaao.

"Hey, I'm finally back!"

Lu Sanniang looked at the sword light in the extreme distance and did not disperse, it was not Bao Wenzheng who had cultivated "Nine Steps to the Sky" and "Heaven Splitting Sword Classic", which one was it!