Swing the chest to give birth to stratus clouds, and decide to enter the bird, which will be at the top of the mountain, and see the mountains at a glance. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The spring sun is sprinkled all over the lonely peak of the Baimang Mountain, the clouds and mist are also more dazzling, in the middle of the spring breeze blowing, the clothes fluttering is like a fairy, green silk and beautiful cheeks lingering, the pretending indifferent eyes are clearly to cover the deep feelings, the beautiful and elegant figure shows the elegance of the peerless, stop and the palace before raising their eyes to send away.

Seeing that the crystal soft sword light went straight into the green darkness, Chun Thirty Niang frowned and sighed, and the slightest tenderness in her beautiful eyes emerged, and she only hoped that her lover would be safe and sound.

Yes, there is a "silver spider" to protect the life, and it should be unhindered!

In the past thousand years, Chun Thirty Niang has never suffered so much from gains and losses today, that is, in the past, she ascended to the honor of the demon king of Baimang Mountain in the sea of blood of the corpse mountain, and she has never been so sad and sad in the autumn and the moon, as if with the departure of Bao Wenzheng, she has hollowed out herself, and she has become so lonely on Baimang Mountain.......

The blue sky is above, the depth is inexhaustible, the vast sea of clouds is below, like a smoke wave is dizzying, the crystal soft sword light is gone in an instant, there is a sea of clouds churning up, and then it changes another form, only that black light is like a shadow, and this sword light lingers with each other, it is Bao Wenzheng and Zuo Yuesu who left Baimang Mountain, waiting for the opportunity to provoke a big battle between the righteous path of the Five Immortals Gate and the old demon of Montenegro.

"Official, I have something to say to you......"

Although Zuo Yuesu is a wanton and reckless Jiuyou Niangniang, after being far away from Baimang Mountain thousands of miles away at this moment, she was deeply puzzled by the matter of "Thousand Opportunities", and she couldn't let go of it for a long time, so when she spoke, Hao's wrist passed through the sword light, grabbed Bao Wenzheng's arm, and descended to the ground.

A mountain spring flows from the moat, and finally merges into the clear lake, and the green mountains are reflected in the lake, and the ethereal wisps of clouds, the elk drinking on the lakeside, and the ripples are more elegant.

Zuo Yuesu stopped beside the lakeside, the plain white Luo skirt swayed with the breeze, the elegant cheeks revealed a sickly whiteness, the three-foot gorgeous hair fluttered behind the shoulders, the delicate body was more graceful, and a delicate wildflower flew into the soft wattle with a twist of the hand.

"It's such a beautiful flower, but it's a pity that I can't smell this fragrance......" Zuo Yuesu twisted her fingertips lightly, turning this delicate wildflower into powder, and then looked back at the handsome young man, sighed and asked: "You are strange, why can I bring you here through the sword light......

"Your path is so high, it's not surprising that you can pass through the sword light. Bao Wenzheng looked at Zuo Yuesu's expression at the moment, although he was puzzled in his heart, but he told the truth about this statement.

"You're wrong!" Zuo Yuesu stared at the "Qingluan Qi Immortal Sword" behind Bao Wenzheng's shoulder, and sighed faintly, and his beautiful eyes were also gloomy, and said: "The Heaven Splitting Sword Book is the supreme mastery of the Emei Immortal Gate, the sword light is fierce and cold, and the five immortal gates, no matter how high the Tao is, it can only break your sword light, but if you want to pass through the sword light, it is unthinkable!"

"Could it be ......." Bao Wenzheng was moved, staring at Zuo Yuesu's white hair, but he wanted to speak and stopped.

Zuo Yuesu walked to Bao Wenzheng's side with a light lotus step, gently raised her soft hand and held Bao Wenzheng's palm, and said bitterly: "Just because I also apprenticed to Emei!"

"The Qixi Immortal Sword in the Emei Sword Shrine must have been rusty......"

"Qixi Immortal Sword?Qixi Fairy Zuo Yuesu?" Bao Wenzheng looked at Zuo Yuesu in amazement, looked at the sour cheeks, and asked, "Why did you become the way you are now?"

When Bao Wenzheng was practicing with Emei Xianmen, he also heard from the mouth of his master Lu Sanniang that Emei was at its peak in the past, and in the long river of this thousand years, there was a lonely woman who was also like Lu Sanniang, who traveled all over the world to kill demons and eliminate demons, but somehow disappeared without a trace, only a "Qixi Fairy Sword" was left in the sword mound.

"It's all old, it's useless to talk about it as time passes....... Zuo Yuesu raised her green jade finger and brushed the hair that was messed up by the spring breeze, her elegant cheeks followed the side of her head, her beautiful eyes stared at Bao Wenzheng on her side, and asked: "You should know that you have been poisoned, why do you never mention it?"

Bao Wenzheng stared at the puzzled look in his beautiful eyes, but he was relieved in his heart, looking at the clear lake with layers of ripples, and said, "Do you remember the night when we spent candles in the cave room?"

"I said you would be my lady from that day on!"

Zuo Yuesu was in a trance when she heard this, and said, "Have you ever seen the lady who poisoned her husband?"

The tone was a little more lonely and sad, and when the white hair and cheeks lingered, it was even more lonely.

Zuo Yuesu was lonely all his life, after worshipping the Emei Immortal Gate, he devoted himself to cultivating, traveled the world to kill demons and get the name of "Qixi Fairy", but he never had half a point of happiness;

For thousands of years, no one has ever been as affectionate as Bao Wenzheng, even if he knows that he is highly poisonous, he has no regrets, and he even never mentions it, he is still gentle and elegant.......

"If I'm dead, I'll be a ghost husband and wife with you. Bao Wenzheng looked at Zuo Yuesu with a smile, and said lightly, the depth of love is naturally self-evident.

Bao Wenzheng is already convinced that this Zuo Yuesu has fallen into the reminiscence of the past for some reason, and it is already a big mess, the original wanton, vicious and ruthless Jiuyou Niangniang, and at this moment, it is the same sentimentality as the former "Qixi Fairy" and the woman in the yang world.

"If you are really my husband, it is not bad......." Zuo Yuesu gently put the head of the mantis on Bao Wenzheng's shoulder, looked at the ripples on the surface of the lake, and whispered: "It's just that the underworld marriage of Jiuyoujian is not true......"

"Yes, there is no gift from Duke Zhou!" Bao Wen was looking at him left and right, took Zuo Yuesu's emotion with a word, and deliberately laughed and said: "The lady is unhappy about this matter, or take advantage of the fact that there is no one around here.......

"Shhh

Before the words were finished, the pain came, and Bao Wenzheng turned his head to see that Zuo Yuesu was ashamed, and the silver teeth had already bitten the earlobe, and the pain in the heart was self-evident.

"Bao Wenzheng, I, Zuo Yuesu, really have you as my wife, and I categorically don't allow you to be so cheap with me!" Zuo Yuesu was angry with his teeth, and the green jade fingers pinched Bao Wenzheng's arm again under the residual anger, and said: "Who do you think I Zuo Yuesu is?" Is it the fox of the Qinglou?"

"Lady......." Bao Wenzheng stared at the charming cheeks, and said softly: "Since you have called a lady, since you have concluded a secret marriage, you are my woman!"

"Even if it's a ghost, it's also a ghost of my Bao family!"

Zuo Yuesu was stunned when she heard this, and after letting go of her green jade fingers, a bitter smile appeared on the corner of her lips, and she stared at Bao Wenzheng and asked, "If it is me and Chun Thirty Niang, you can only choose one?"

"You should know that although I and Chun Thirty Niang intend to form an alliance, if it involves you, it will definitely not be able to exist at the same time!"

"At that time, don't say that it is ten thousand demons who coerce 100,000 living beings Chen Bing Jiu Secluded Stream to go down the drain, I am afraid that Chun Thirty Niang will be the first to stand up and work together with the Yin Cao Difu to conquer my Nine Secluded Stream, which will inevitably scatter my soul!"

Bao Wenzheng stretched out his arms and took Zuo Yuesu into his arms, stuck it on the delicate earlobe, and said softly: "Let's not tell her first, and then make a decision after all these mundane things are over......

As far as Bao Wenzheng is concerned, this is a rhetoric, as long as the demon wife and ghost concubine fight with the old demon of Montenegro, it will be regarded as the completion of the task of the system.

"Okay!" Zuo Yuesu hesitated for a moment, then stretched out her hand to hug Bao Wenzheng, and said softly: "Although Chun Thirty Niang has a demon gun in her hand, I am not afraid of her!"

The evil aura in the beautiful eyes is extremely cold, and Zuo Yuesu already has a plan in the blink of an eye, as long as Bao Wenzheng can always be so affectionate, he will repay the help with the old demon of the Black Mountain, and then invite the spring thirty Niang and the nine secluded streams, and then kill them with the "flower of resentment"!

Using the "Nine Shadows and White Bone Fire" to drive the ten thousand demons of Baimang Mountain can also make the Netherworld Cast a rat taboo......