Below the hall of Baimang Mountain, there is a cave as black as ink, and there is a "buzzing" sound from time to time in this cave, which comes from nowhere, and it seems to come from all directions, it seems to be the sound of a swarm of bees lingering and flying, and it seems to be the sound of silk threads, strange and terrifying. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Chun Thirty Niang's red Luo skirt is lingering, her slender body seems to be glued to the spider web, her fair skin is as clear as jade, even the bones are clearly visible, and the demonic aura lingers around the body, repairing the injuries of the past and Lanruo Temple.

"Hypocritical ......" A smile appeared on the weird cheeks of Chun Sanniang, but the tone was indescribably light and happy, and after understanding Bao Wenzheng's plan, there was a little bit of joy of "people are divided into groups".

The demon clan is originally a natural selection, the weak eat the strong, and use naked killing and possession, plundering the treasures of heaven and earth to cultivate, so he quite appreciates Bao Wenzheng's behavior.

The slender cobwebs began to crumble, turning into pure demonic qi lingering, and Chun Thirty Niang's body was contained, and it was absorbed after a long time, and the slender body floated in the void, and then disappeared in an instant.

Countless night pearls inlaid in the main hall, the slenderness of the various furnishings can be distinguished, the dark red beams and pillars are also dusty, and the agarwood table in front of the curling sandalwood drifting with the wind from the incense burner, and there seems to be a formation guarding on the top of this mountain, so the cold wind is also extremely gentle.

Bao Wenzheng stood in a pale cyan robe, looking at the beautiful scenery of the mountain top where the clouds and fog gathered, although he was close to the "demon wife" Chun Thirty Niang, with a vague affection and grace and this Baimang Mountain Fox fake tiger might, took Yan Chixia's "Qiankun Borrowing", but this behavior is already not tolerated by the Five Immortals of the Righteous Path, Mo is not worthy of the name of the former "Qingtian Swordsman", if it is known by the master Lu Sanniang, it is to carry a sword to clean up the portal.

Wearing a Luo skirt and going straight into the Qingying, you can face the old demon of Montenegro with the Qingping sword in your hand, who else is there in the world besides Lu Sanniang?

The red wine pot is often accompanied, the sword light is like the splendor of summer flowers, walking the world to kill demons and demons, who doesn't know the name of Qingping Sword Fairy Lu Sanniang;

Such a jealous woman, such a woman with ice muscles and jade bones, such a seductive master, such an arrogant woman, if she learns that her disciple is actually going to marry a "demon wife and ghost concubine", cleaning up the door must be the only decision!

"What are you thinking?"

The big red phantom came in a curling way, and the lonely and white cheeks were full of doubts, although it was not deliberate, but the domineering spirit that looked at the world could not be concealed, and the demon king of Baimang Mountain, Chun Thirty Niang, walked forward and asked softly.

"It's nothing ......" Bao Wenzheng pretended to be gloomy, looked at Chun Thirty Niang's cheeks, and said with a forced smile: "Are you feeling better?"

The faint concern in the tone was overflowing, and the eyes stared at Chun Thirty Niang and never moved away, and the pity and gloomy smile were really even more moving.

Spring Thirty Niang was originally in the midst of joy, and even ridiculed Bao Wenzheng for taking advantage of the "Qiankun borrowing method", witnessing this gloomy smile at this moment, it was all these words that were swept away, and I thought of Bao Wenzheng's situation at the moment, and my heart was also full of ripples.

"Stay. Chun Thirty Niang walked forward with a light lotus step, looking at Bao Wenzheng with deep eyes, as if it was an unquestionable request, and as if she had a worried hope, the green silk and beautiful cheeks lingered, adding a little charm and coldness.

Bao Wen was looking at Chun Thirty Niang levelly, and the feelings in his eyes could not be concealed, but Junlang's cheeks were even more lonely, and he sighed helplessly and said:

"If I stay, Lu Sanniang will definitely kill hundreds of Mangshan ......"

"The sisterhood between you and Mei Jiangxue will also be gone......"

The emotion in Bao Wenzheng's eyes was even stronger, the corners of his lips were filled with a bitter smile, and his palm was raised as if he wanted to hold the soft of Chun Thirty Niang, but he was afraid that the abrupt beauty would put it down helplessly, and then said: "I'm leaving, none of this will happen......"

With this breeze, the ambiguous atmosphere seems to freeze this time, Chun Thirty Niang looked at Bao Wenzheng at this moment, and began to feel that the hall on the top of the mountain is no longer lonely, and the loneliness of the past is gradually gone, as if this man can stay in Baimang Mountain, it is truly perfect.

"Although Lu Sanniang has "Nanming Lihuo", she is not my opponent!"

"Mei Jiangxue, I have my own way to deal with it!"

Chun Thirty Niang was even more touched when she heard this, and then said loudly: "With me, no one dares to touch you!"

Spring Thirty Niang is from the corpse mountain blood sea ascended to the throne of the demon king, since it is to give wisdom to the hero, for Bao Wenzheng's situation today is like a palm of the hand, as long as Lan Ruo Temple and his party are exposed, it will definitely be intolerable to the righteous immortal gate, and it will be difficult to escape death.

The only way to stay in Baimang Mountain is the best choice!

"I'm a man!" Bao Wenzheng smiled freely, gathered all the loneliness on his cheeks, and looked at Chun Thirty Niang intently and said: "This is my own choice, the future is long, or there is a time to meet again......"

If you want to take it, you must give it first!

Although there is a bit of indescribable affection between Bao Wenzheng and Chun Thirty Niang, after desperately protecting each other in Lanruo Temple, it is even more difficult for Chun Thirty Niang to hold herself, which is why there is a "Qiankun borrowing method" of the fox and the fake tiger to take Yan Chixia.

However, the core of all this is how much is the affection of Chun Thirty Niang?

Taking advantage of the void to enter, it is a tried and tested trick, at the time of the ripples in the heart of the Spring Thirty Niang, it is necessary to amplify this feeling infinitely, so that the Spring Thirty Niang love is deeply rooted, one is to marry the "demon wife" as soon as possible, and this world has a complete dependence, not afraid of the five great immortal gates of the righteous path, not afraid of Lu Sanniang of the Emei Immortal Gate to clean up the portal; the other is for the system task of this world "Demon Wife and Ghost Concubine Battle Montenegro".

"Do you really want to leave?" Chun Thirty Niang looked at Bao Wenzheng's handsome cheeks, a little hesitation and attachment rose in her heart, her expression was a little gloomy, and she sighed.

This is already the first compromise that Chun Sanniang has suffered in hundreds of years.

Bao Wenzheng chuckled in his heart, but said quietly and teasingly: "Could it be that you can't be your male pet in this hundred mang mountains?"

Only then did Chun Thirty Niang suddenly realize, there was a slight joy and shyness between her eyebrows, and she said softly: "It's just a joke, why take it seriously......"

Bao Wenzheng stared at Chun Sanniang's delicate cheeks, and then his outstretched palm stepped forward timidly, held Chun Sanniang's soft and boneless soft wattle, and said movingly: "Then I, I'll never let go again......"

"Whatever you ......" Chun Thirty Niang said calmly, her eyes were like a cut of autumn water, and there was also affection lingering, but her tone was a little trembling and joyful.

Beating the snake with the stick, Bao Wenzheng gently pulled the soft of the thirty mothers of spring, took it into his arms, approached the blushing earlobe and said softly: "If you can win the favor of the girl, is it not the favor of God?"

Spring thirty Niang's body trembled slightly, and in the past thousand years, she has come to this day in the bloody wind and rain, relying on the ruthlessness, the weak and the strong, and the natural selection, and never even thought that one day she would move her true feelings, and she would be taken into the arms of a man, sniffing the familiar taste of Bao Wenzheng's body, and the ruthlessness of the past and Yu Zhi Yuxiong in her heart gradually dissipated, and she knew how happy Mei Jiangxue in the Thousand Fox Cave of Qingqiu Mountain had been in the past few hundred years.

Chun Thirty Niang is the respect of the demon king of Baimang Mountain, from the reserved and gentle of an ordinary woman, with fragrant lips and Bao Wenzheng's cheeks, after touching lightly, said softly: "Don't leave now?"

"I'm not a fool!" Bao Wenzheng hugged Chun Sanniang's slender waist vigorously, sniffed the body fragrance, and said emotionally.

"There is one thing, I need to have something to say first!" Chun Thirty Niang pushed away Bao Wenzheng's body, a little coldness appeared on her beautiful cheeks, and said: "My Chun Thirty Niang is different from her, especially Mei Jiangxue, if you dare to have half a bit of affection for her......

"I will not only kill Mei Jiangxue, but also you!"

The tone was extremely indifferent, and it was clearly sincere, but the pride of the past and the unquestionable arrogance rose on the slender body!

Bao Wenzheng felt a little chill in his heart, but he couldn't hesitate when the matter came to this point, he still had an affectionate smile on his face, stepped forward and took Chun Thirty Niang's wrist again, stared at the beautiful cheeks, and said softly: "You know what?"

"The first time I saw you, I will never forget it, and I can be with you for a lifetime, and there is nothing else to ask for!"

The simpler the love words, the most direct, and at this moment Bao Wenzheng's heart has no attachment to Mei Jiangxue, since his "ghost concubine" Jiuyou Niangniang can be as famous as Chun Thirty Niang, she will naturally not be afraid, as long as you can deal with it carefully, today's Spring Thirty Niang's admonition naturally does not need to be too mindful.