032: Seven Styles of Repairing Gaps Flower God
It was a weak and boneless, beautiful spring onion slender jade hand, snow-white silk long sleeves, covering the back of the hand, but whiter than white silk, but the long sleeves of the flowing clouds and the floor-length skirt could not hide the deformity of the left hand and left foot. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
"You should know that if I risk my life, I will scratch your face. The words of the Palace Lord of the Mercy Star were extremely vicious, but a smile appeared on his fair cheeks, a smile as bright as a spring flower, and he said word by word.
A cold light flashed in the eyes of the Moon Palace Lord, and a killing intent appeared on his cheeks, and he forced him to look at the Mercy Star Palace Lord and said, "Are you really crazy!"
"Haha!" The childish voice was like a night owl, and let out a harsh and desolate laugh.
"I'm driven crazy by you!"
"My good sister, the world's best palace master, is so incorruptible and shameless, robbing her sister's lover!"
"After a hundred years, what face will you have to see your parents under the spring!"
The Palace Lord of the Mercy Star stretched out his green jade fingers, shook his fingers and pointed to the Palace Lord of the Moon Invitation in front of him, the flowers and branches of laughter trembled, but tears were falling down his cheeks, and he said desolate and resentful.
"Pity the star!"
"Seeing the parents under the spring, it is also my own business, what do you have to do with it!"
"Do you think I'm really not going to kill you?"
The eyes of the palace lord of the moon were slightly hesitant, and then just because he had been grinding in his lover's ears and temples, and his love was deep-rooted, he couldn't take care of it so much, and there was murder in his phoenix eyes, and he said indifferently.
The Lord of the Mercy Star Palace seemed to have lost the strength of her whole body, and the gust of wind actually blew her staggering, whispering as if talking to herself, and as if answering, tears flowed from her cheeks to the ground, staining a tear stain, and said helplessly: "You will, there is something you can't do." ”
"It's just that I'd rather die than allow you to do this!" The Lord of the Mercy Star Palace had hair floating on his cheeks, staring at the "good sister" with cold slanted eyes, and said word by word.
When the Lord of the Moon Palace heard this, his eyebrows were upside down, his phoenix eyes were wide open, his whole body trembled, and he almost wanted to kill him in his palm, and then he hesitated after all, and said indifferently: "From childhood to adulthood, you can't compete with me, and you can't beat me!"
The Lord of the Mercy Star Palace trembled with anger, his cheeks had already lost his eyes, he was extremely pale, and asked resentfully: "Just because you are a sister, just because you have higher martial arts, can you take away Wenzheng?"
"Pity Xing, I'm also a woman......" The Moon Palace Lord looked at the petals on the flower branch from afar, it was so delicate, and the last hesitation in his heart was also dispelled, and he looked at the Palace Master of the Pity Star coldly, as if he was just a stranger, and said softly.
"You're a woman, too?"
"I've been with you for more than 30 years, why didn't I know you were a woman?"
The eyes of the Palace Lord of Mercy were full of surprise, and he looked at the Palace Lord of Inviting Moon and asked with a sneer, the smile on his cheeks was indescribably resentful, and even the Palace Lord of Inviting Moon was moved.
"You just have to make a move...... "The Lord of the Moon Palace turned his body and walked in the direction of the Moon Palace, and his voice came from afar, saying, "I will kill you!"
The voice had never been so smart, ethereal, and unpredictable, but the tone was cold, ruthless, and chilling, showing the solitude of the Lord of the Moon Palace.
The white palace satin snow silk cloud-shaped thousand-water skirt of the palace lord of the mercy star is windless and automatic, the pale yellow cloud smoke shirt is fluttering on the ground, and the shawl long hair seems to be swept by the wind, and the eighth true qi of "Ming Yugong" has been fully mentioned, setting off a tyrannical air current, and it actually shook the peach branch on his side, making the delicate peach blossom flutter.
The lotus foot moved slightly, and he wanted to bully him.
The palace master of the Moon Palace seemed to ignore it, and still walked unhurriedly, the skirt that dragged the floor was still so elegant, so graceful, and the peach blossoms were blowing like snowflakes, like a peach blossom fairy who had fallen into the dust.
Until the back of the palace lord of the Inviting Moon disappeared at the end of the Peach Blossom Garden.
Tears flowed from the pale cheeks of the Palace Lord of the Mercy Star Palace, and his eyes became more and more cold, and he became more and more resentful, and then he laughed softly, stared deeply at the Langyue Palace, and then turned to leave.
Blue blood shines on Danqing!
One of the three treasures of the Flower Shifting Palace is forged by the cold iron for thousands of years, which is extremely sharp, and the sharpening of iron like mud is just ordinary, and it is a weapon of the gods on the ordinary rivers and lakes, and it is difficult to be sharp.
Only by holding the "Blue Blood Shine Danqing" can you invite the Moon Palace Lord to fight!
"You wait......" When the Palace Lord of the Mercy Star turned around, he still had a sweet smile, better than a spring flower, only the tears on his pale cheeks showed a scene of the right talent.
On the ice-like pale and cold face of the Lord of the Inviting Moon Palace, a jade-like crystal and soft light appeared, and his thin mouth was tightly closed, and he slowly walked into the Langyue Palace, which did not weaken a little.
"Say, what are you doing with Pixing?" the Moon Palace Lord's tone was extremely indifferent, looking at Bao Wenzheng on the bench, and asked angrily.
"Invite Yue, what's wrong with you?" Bao Wenzheng pretended to be stunned, and then was extremely surprised, and said, "Me and Lianxing, what's wrong?"
"If you didn't say something to her, how could she make Heyue Nu cut herself, how could she almost fight to the death with me!" "The eyes of the palace lord of the Inviting Moon Palace were full of loss and despair, as if he saw Bao Wenzheng for the first time, it was the despair of being deceived by the most trusted person.
Bao Wenzheng endured the pain in his thigh, stood up, stepped forward one by one, looked at the palace master of Invite Yue affectionately, and said, "Invite Yue, don't you understand my heart at the moment?"
"I just like you alone!"
Bao Wenzheng's eyes were full of desolation, full of misunderstood sourness, his already barely standing figure was even more shaky, but his cheeks were replaced by palpitating sadness, and he stretched out his slightly rough palm, as if he wanted to grab the woman in front of him, but he stopped tremblingly.
"Invitation to the Moon......
"The Buddha said that it took 500 times to look back in the previous life in exchange for the passing of this life. ”
"Five hundred times in the previous life passed by in exchange for an encounter in this life. ”
"Five hundred encounters in the previous life were exchanged for one acquaintance in this life. ”
"Five hundred acquaintances in the previous life were exchanged for one acquaintance in this life. ”
"Five hundred times of knowing each other in the previous life was exchanged for one love in this life. ”
Bao Wenzheng closed his eyes in pain, and whispered, "Invite the moon ......"
The look of the palace master who invited the moon, the sourness that was misunderstood by his sweetheart, and the desolation at the moment are all contained in a "Invite the Moon".
An indescribable pain appeared on the cheeks of the Moon Palace Lord, and then he sighed, stretched out his soft shirt to help Bao Wenzheng up, helped him to the bench, and said in a low voice: "No matter what happened before, you are not allowed to talk to her again." ”
"Okay!" Bao Wenzheng's sincere eyes, revealing pure feelings, said softly: "Except for you, I have never taken any woman to heart. ”
"If you dare to lie to me, I will kill you with one palm!" said the Moon Palace Lord indifferently, and then sighed in a low voice: "And then kill yourself......"
Bao Wenzheng took the Moon Palace Master into his arms and whispered, "This kind of thing will never happen." ”
"We still have to visit the church to get married, you give me another doll, I teach him to read and write, you teach him to practice martial arts, the family is so beautiful together. ”
Thinking of this scene in his mind, Bao Wenzheng's cheeks appeared with a look of hope and hope, and the voice was also extraordinarily soft and affectionate, as if that was the future that was not far away.
"Whoever wants to marry you will give you a baby. ”
"No shame!"
The Lord of the Inviting Moon Palace had already dispelled all the doubts in his heart, and a trace of red appeared on his cheeks, and he said softly in a considerate and gentle voice.
Let the lover take it in his arms, and no longer resist.
"We're all like that, you still don't marry me, don't you give me a baby?" Bao Wenzheng said with a pretended resentment, meaning that the two had slept together for many days.
The palace master of the Moon Invitation was embarrassed, his teeth itched with hatred, and he separated from the lover's arms, and Rou Yi pinched Bao Wenzheng's earlobe, slightly forced, and said ashamedly: "Don't say it!"
"It hurts, it hurts!"
Bao Wenzheng pretended to be sad, but helpless, and exclaimed with a long sigh.
"I haven't used any force yet!" said the Moon Palace Lord angrily.
"My leg hurts,......" Bao Wenzheng blinked, and then explained.
The palace lord of the Inviting Moon looked at the lover angrily and funny, and then the green onion pinched his fingers slightly, and said slyly: "Then where ?......is it now?"
"It hurts!" Bao Wenzheng said with a bitter face, begging for mercy.
"See if you dare to speak like this!" The Inviting Moon Palace Lord let go of his fingers, a smile appeared on his cheeks, and then said teasingly: "You know, I am a woman who is the best in the world in martial arts. ”
Bao Wenzheng didn't care about it, he directly put his big mouth up, abruptly kissed the cherry lips of the palace lord of the Inviting Moon, and then tapped the silver teeth a little clumsily, and a pair of arms also wrapped around the slender waist of the palace lord of the inviting moon.
The Lord of the Inviting Moon Palace was caught off guard, only to feel that a strange feeling surged all over his body, and he couldn't help but feel weak, and his martial arts, which were the best in the world, seemed to have dissipated, and he could only let his lover be so wanton.
Bao Wenzheng stopped after a shallow taste, and then still held the slender waist of the palace master of Invite Yue, and said softly: "Invite Yue, you are in my heart, just like the bright moon in the sky, hanging forever." ”
"Quench!"
The palace lord of the Moon Palace was ashamed in his heart, how could such love words offset his rudeness, so he parted his lover's arms, Xia Fei's cheeks, and only turned around helplessly and walked out quickly.
Bao Wenzheng looked at the palace lord of Invite Yue from afar, and shyly "ran away", and whispered: "Invite Yue, I really like you......
It's just that I'm not from this world!
After all, he is leaving......
Bao Wenzheng sat down on the bench, and then sighed, feeling guilty in his heart, who can be ruthless without grass and trees, and slept with this woman for many days, although he has never crossed the thunder pool, but has melted into ten thousand tenderness,
If you don't complete the tasks delivered by the system, you will be wiped out as soon as the three-year period expires.
Why did he raise his eyebrows......
The Lord of the Moon Palace came to the cave behind the Langyue Palace, and pushed open the heavy stone door with his true qi, the cave was extremely simple, and there was only one futon among them, which was the place where the Lord of the Moon Palace retreated.
He took out a parchment scroll from under the futon, which recorded the peerless martial arts "Seven Styles of the Flower God" created by himself, and then sighed, put the parchment roll in his sleeve, and turned to the direction of the Lone Star Palace.
The scenery in the Lone Star Hall is the same as in the past, the white light veil hangs down from under the beams, the black plum blossom emblem is still cold and fierce, the Lord of the Mercy Star Palace sits alone in front of the table, the water and wine in the jade cup are drunk cup after cup, and the two lines of tears can't stop falling down the cheeks.
"Smack!" the parchment roll was dropped on the table.
"Wait until you learn the "Seven Styles of the God of Flowers", and then come and fight me. The Lord of the Moon Palace was stingy with another word, turned around and walked towards the outside of the Lone Star Palace.
His sister's temperament seems to be soft, but if she is really paranoid, she wants to fight for life and death with the Lord of the Moon Palace, and it is not the original intention of the Lord of the Moon Palace.
If it weren't for the point where it couldn't be relieved, the Lord of the Moon Palace would not want to kill his sister with his own hands.
The Pixing Palace Lord looked at the parchment scroll "Seven Styles of the Flower God" on the table in astonishment, and an extremely funny and ridiculous look appeared on his cheeks behind him, looking at the figure of the Moon Palace Lord from afar, and said softly: "Who is rare in your martial arts!"
The tone was still as resentful.