In one word, how many crazy men and women have been sworn by this rolling red dust, and how many lives and deaths have been annihilated and annihilated among all living beings, after all, they have disappeared like waves and tides, and time has passed, but it is just a few sighs of literati and ink writers. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Thousands of years of resentment and loneliness, how many days and nights of torment and pain, for the resentful Jiuyou Niangniang, this word "love" is just the current catastrophe of Jiuyoujian Stream, in order to seek the help of Baimang Mountain Spring Thirty Niang, this is just a little tender.

"Official, these days with Jiuyoujian have been hard for you......" Zuo Yuesu sighed softly, stretched out his wrist to take the silverfish, and served it in front of Bao Wenzheng, and said: "When the Yin soldiers of the underworld retreat, if you don't think the concubine is clumsy, cook a few side dishes for the official." ”

"The scenery in this yang world, the concubine has not appreciated it for a thousand years......"

Zuo Yuesu leaned on Bao Wenzheng's shoulder, staring at the sluggish distraction of the bonfire, and when she spoke softly, she was even more lonely and gloomy.

"I was not born, I am ......old" When Bao Wenzheng sighed, he also gently hugged Zuo Yuesu's shoulders and said: "It's all over......"

"Now you are walking with the sun, and the Yang people have long been the same, wait for this matter, and the spring thirty Niang watch and help each other, from now on you can sit back and relax, no longer afraid of the Yin Cao Difu's conquest. ”

Although this tone is extremely soft, but in Bao Wenzheng's heart, he feels ridiculous, in the past and Guo Beizhen Lanruo Temple, Nie Xiaoqian is also a ghost but grinding with Ning Caichen's ears and temples, you can know that this Zuo Yuesu mouth and belly honey sword is just a void and a snake.

"A thousand years have passed......"

"I haven't seen the willows in the spring, the moonlight on the lotus pond in the summer, the red maple in the spring and the snow in the winter......"

Zuo Yuesu recalled what she saw thousands of years ago and in the Yang world, but she couldn't remember what a beautiful scenery it was, and her heart rose with emotion and desolation, and she said bitterly.

"What's so difficult about this?" Bao Wenzheng was holding the cold soft wattle, and said sourly: "As long as you are willing, I will accompany you to enjoy the beautiful scenery of this world......

Zuo Yuesu felt the warmth on Bao Wenzheng's body, the warmth that had not been seen in a thousand years, swaying in the gorgeous hair and breeze, but the amazing cheeks were full of desolation, and said faintly: "Official, if you were born a thousand years earlier, how good would it be......"

If you meet, know each other, and fall in love with a thousand years ago, you may not be what you are today, or you may be a little happier than today after just a hundred years of birth, old age, sickness and death.

Although the name of Jiuyou Niangniang resounded in the sky, who knew that Zuo Yuesu had traveled all the way, from the "Qixi Fairy" to the clouds, from the bloody battle on the field to the violent corpse wilderness being bitten by wild dogs, from the lonely soul and wild ghost to the Nine Secluded Streams to avoid the arrest of the underworld, and repelled the danger of the underworld several times, and how many people knew the taste of this......

"Although I am a thousand years late, I have come after all......" Bao Wenzheng held Zuo Yuesu's cold soft wattle tightly, remembering the loneliness and loneliness of the ghost concubine Zuo Yuesu for a thousand years, and said softly under the touch.

Zuo Yuesu looked sideways with a little surprise, looking at Bao Wenzheng's bitter but affectionate cheeks, looking at this handsome "husband", although she was a little envious of the good fortune of Chun Thirty Niang, she didn't know that she had spared the lives of a few yang people, so she could exchange for such a affectionate Langjun.

It is because there will be a battle between Chun Thirty Niang and the old demon of Montenegro, and Bao Wenzheng, who is a little bit of a Taoist, will go to the Nine Secluded Streams in the extreme north, and when the Nine Days Thunder Tribulation is approaching, he will also block it with the momentum of the mantis arm as a car, just to find a helper for Chun Thirty Niang.

"You're just looking for a helper for Chun Thirty Niang, so why bother to coax me into ...... with words" Zuo Yuesu said lonely: "What do you say to accompany me, do you think that I and Chun Thirty Niang will respect each other like guests?"

"If you stay with me, the thirty mothers of spring will personally lead ten thousand demons to do a battle with me in the Nine Secluded Streams. ”

"If I really love you, how can I let Chun Thirty Niang raise eyebrows with you, and I will definitely lead thousands of powerful ghosts to Baimang Mountain......"

When Zuo Yuesu said this, her face gradually became indifferent, this secret marriage is just a transaction, so why bother to be lonely.

"Yuesu, after worshipping heaven and earth, in my heart, you are no different from Chun Thirty Niang. Bao Wenzheng saw that Zuo Yuesu's face was as indifferent as before, the white hair and the back of his shoulders were swaying in the wind, thinking of the sourness and hardship in his heart, he said with a little relief.

"If you have used the food, let's go to Baimang Mountain......" Zuo Yue Sujing walked out of the hut, her slender body stopped in the sun, looking at the beautiful mountains and rivers, and the clothes fluttering in the spring breeze, and the three-foot white hair also lingered.

At this point, Zuo Yuesu had already walked outside the door, and Bao Wenzheng would make Zuo Yuesu even more alienated if he was feasting, so he got up and put the "Qingluan Qi Immortal Sword" on his shoulder, walked out of the door and pinched the sword trick, stepped on the crystal and soft sword body, and went straight to the Qingying Path with Zuo Yuesu towards Baimang Mountain.

At sunset, the full moon and the top of the clouds show their figures, pouring the bright moonlight into the rolling mountains, the cool breeze at night has been less chilly, only the clouds and mist on the top of Baimang Mountain are still around, adding a bit of confusion and illusion to this palace.

"Huh......"

Spring Thirty Niang frowned and looked at it from afar, there were already all kinds of scenes circulating in her beautiful eyes, and the rich resentment and anger were also moved from far and near.

"Zuo Jiuyou?"

Before the words fell, a white smoke rose from the palace, and it was already empty.

The silver moonlight and the clouds poured out for thousands of miles, Bao Wen was driving the sword light and the vast sea of clouds to shuttle smartly, Zuo Yuesu controlled the dark clouds to follow, looking at the protrusion of the lone peak of Baimang Mountain, and the outline in the clouds and mist was faintly visible.

A red light sassed like a meteor, and the top of the clouds came instantly, Chun Thirty Niang held a demon spear to poke the sky, the three-foot green silk fluttered in the wind, and the frost of the mask stepped forward, and after seeing through the figure in the sword light, the cheeks were even more moved, and the demon gun was danced with a coquettish shout, and the thunderbolt was unstoppable, and the Nine You Niangniang and Bao Wenzheng were separated.

"Zuo Jiuyou, you are looking for death!"

Chun Thirty Niang stopped Bao Wenzheng behind her with one hand, the demon spear pointed obliquely at the sky, the demonic aura rose to the sky, the anger and the body lingered, the tone was extremely cold, and the beautiful eyes were murderous.

"Official, you stay away for the time being, and wait to be angry with you for your wife!"

Chun Thirty Niang and Jiuyou Niangniang confronted the north and south, how could they not know the ruthlessness and viciousness of this Zuo Yuesu, seeing that Bao Wenzheng did not seem to be injured, but in a hurry, he didn't have time to think about it, so he said urgently.

"Spring Thirty Niang, don't come for a long time, don't come to harm?" Zuo Yuesu and this Baimang Mountain Demon King Spring Thirty Niang face to face, it is also extremely dignified, wearing a white Luo skirt and under the moonlight, it is even more dusty, and the three-foot white hair flutters in the wind, which also reveals the "White Bone Soul Gun", and said loudly.

Chun Thirty Niang wore a red dress and Zuo Yuesu wore a white Luo skirt, standing on the top of the clouds and facing each other, all of them were like the fear of the enemy, and the clothes fluttered in the soft moonlight, if it were not for the demonic and resentful spirit, it was more like the fairy who fell into the dust.

The two mothers of the north and south are all generally self-righteous and high-minded, all are ordinary wanton and lawless, all are ordinary tyrannical and domineering, and they are all ordinary and domineering, all of them are ordinary and peerless, ruthless and vicious!

"Zuo Jiuyou, don't talk much, what do you want!" Chun Thirty Niang's heart gradually became puzzled, I don't understand why this Zuo Yuesu came to Baimang Mountain alone, and I don't understand why she let her own family rescue her husband, the dark color remains the same, but the tone is slightly relaxed.

"My sister has found a good husband, and I have traveled thousands of miles to meet the old demon of Montenegro...... please help you meet the old demon of Montenegro" Zuo Yuesu glanced at Bao Wenzheng indifferently, and the corners of her lips flashed a slight smile, but she said with emotion: "It is easy to ask for priceless treasures, and it is rare to have a lover......

When Chun Thirty Niang heard this, her face turned cold, her beautiful eyes were full of joy, her mask was frosty, and the demon spear poked the sky and pointed at Jiuyou Niangniang and said coldly: "Zuo Yuesu, don't be noisy!"

"My husband treats me deeply, I don't need you to say much!"

"According to your ruthless and vicious Zuo Jiuyou, if you don't have another plan, how can you come to my Baimang Mountain!"

Sneered, Chun Thirty Niang is not the first time to see Jiuyou Niangniang, how can she believe such ridiculous words, the demon gun pokes the sky in her hand, and the fighting spirit is even higher.

"Giggles!"

"Sister, is she trying to bully your little sister into being isolated?"

The tone was extremely cold, Zuo Yuesu's resentment rose to the sky, her beautiful cheeks were full of anger, and she was holding a silver gun and pointing at the sky, which was also a wave of fighting spirit.

The two supernatural powers, "Eight Directions Soul Devouring Network" and "Nine Shadows White Bone Fire", are even more poised to go, and there is a great potential for life and death!