Warm fragrant nephrite, the trembling delicate body rushed straight into Bao Wenzheng's arms, the face like a peach blossom was full of cowardice, tears were swirling in the eyes, the delicate body was squeezed without revealing the slightest gap, and a fragrance lingered on the delicate figure, which hit Bao Wenzheng's nose. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Bao Wenzheng had already had very palpitations, where did the desire come from in his heart, but this woman's delicate body couldn't hide, and it seemed to slowly shroud this square corner, and he got into his own arms, although he was clear in his heart, but he couldn't suppress a desire.

"Girl, don't be like that. Bao Wenzheng was like a clay sculpture, standing still and speaking comfortingly, his tone of voice rose with astonishment and displeasure.

"Childe, help, there are wicked people chasing me......" Ruxia ignored it, and used her charm to beg for protection, like a frightened elk.

Bao Wenzheng said lightly: "Girl, your breath is steady, your hair is not messy at all, and there is no sweat on your cheeks, why are you bullying me so much?"

Ruxia was surprised when she heard this, she had charmed many scholars after more than 300 years of cultivation, but it was the first time she had heard such words, and she only felt that this Xiucai's heartbeat had stabilized again, and her breathing was not short, and her tone was a little indifferent, so she let go of a pair of jade arms.

"Childe, I'm afraid of ......" Ruxia's eyes were already rippling with tears, slowly falling down her cheeks, the pitiful cheeks and cowardly eyes, indescribably pitiful.

Bao Wenzheng pretended to be suspicious, then turned around and took down the dusty sheathed sword from the wall, and said aloud: "Don't be afraid, girl, you can rest in the study, and if you have a small amount here, you will definitely not be bullied." ”

The tone is full of arrogance, as if a long sword is in hand, and you can be a husband and a man.

Ruxia felt a hint of cunning in her heart, and then hugged Xiucai's back again, hugged Fengyun's delicate body tightly, and said in a trembling voice: "Childe, they are all robbers, you still extinguished the candle and hid with me, maybe you can escape." ”

Bao Wenzheng said loudly: "Don't be afraid, girl, if there is a small thing to be here, there are ten or eight robbers, and there is no way to help the girl." ”

The tall green bamboo in the courtyard swayed in the wind, and the dim moonlight was even more miserable, the old locust tree was shadowed in the moonlight, and the dust on the ground swirled into the distance, and then the footsteps did not stop, it was actually out of the threshold of the study, the long sword in the hand had the spirit of scolding Fang Xuan's scholarly business, and there was the courage to ask who is the hero in the world.

Since the sudden sleepiness hit, Bao Wenzheng was alert in his heart, and then looked through the crack in the window when he pretended to be drowsy, and saw the two black halos entangled.

Then, for some reason, it became quiet, and even the sound of the wind through the crack in the window stopped, and after a short time I heard the knock on the door and the cry for help, but I pretended to be drowsy, and then I felt that the sleepiness had all dissipated, but it was like the excitement after three days and three nights of sleep, and I knew that the drama of pretending to be asleep could not be played, so I had to get up and push open the door.

There is definitely more than one demon in this study at the moment, but it is not to take his own life, otherwise he will not throw himself into his arms, although he has some kung fu, but he is definitely not the opponent of these "things".

Ruxia watched this Xiucai stop in the courtyard, a gentle and thrifty humble gentleman's demeanor, knowing that tonight's "head soup" was going to be missed, but looking at the body of Yuanyang, it was coveted in her heart, so she simply performed the "Sky Fox Charm" cherry lips lightly opened, and spit out a faint breeze.

Bao Wenzheng only felt that his body was suddenly hot and unbearable, and a lust that was difficult to suppress was burning violently, and the scene of grinding with the ears and temples of the Baihua Cave Mansion of Yunwu Mountain appeared in front of him, and the peerless smile of the Palace Lord of the Mercy Star was lingering, and the shyness and timidity of the look made the blood churn, and the soft murmur of the Palace Lord of the Mercy Star Palace was clearly heard: "Husband...... Husband.......

"Ming Yugong" was originally a Taoist mental method of yin and softness, but it couldn't suppress that desire, but at this moment, although it was unbearable and hot, and the blood was churning, Bao Wenzheng's heart was still clear, knowing that the woman behind him had performed an evil spell.

Pulling the sword out of the sheath, "choking" a sword groan, Bao Wen was swinging the sword when the figure moved and flipped over, and the "Seven Styles of the Flower God" created by the Lord of the Moon Palace was displayed, only to see the sword light was fierce, and there was a sharp sound that pierced the air, and the clothes on the body shook with the figure, quite an outstanding heroic atmosphere.

The tone is like crying, and the desolation and lovesickness that are difficult to hide resounded in this courtyard, and in the bamboo shadow of the waning moon like a hook, it was even more lonely, and he opened his mouth and said:

"Hengfen Road, lonely when the drums, the smoke is still flat. ”

"The soul is a little more humbling, and the mountain ghost is secretly crying wind and rain. ”

"The sky is also jealous, I don't believe it, and the warblers and swallows are all loess. ”

"Through the ages, in order to stay for the people, I sang and drank wildly, and visited Yanqiu. ”

After singing a song of "Touching the Fish", Bao Wenzheng knelt on one knee and stared at the long sword in his hand, but the figure and back were indescribably rickety and helpless, but the lovesickness that was better than Jin Jian was really touching.

Ruxia looked at this Xiucai who knelt on one knee in astonishment, and finally understood what her mother said in the past, although the most affectionate and sexual men in this world are rare, and they have never been seen in the past three hundred years, but there is one today, and it is in front of her.

"Eldest sister, you are so lucky......"

Ruxia subconsciously glanced at the breath in the bamboo shadow, and then she was helpless, so she could only change her breath, setting off a gust of yin wind, sweeping the dust on the ground, and her tone became poignant and hideous, pretending to be resentful and shouted: "I want to have a night of fish and water with you, since you abandon it, you can only rip out your heart and liver to drink......"

Bao Wenzheng pretended to be shocked and looked back, but he was really frightened and his scalp was numb, only to see that the woman who was just right to return to the country was as pale as a dead corpse at this moment, and her eyes were even more blood-red.

"You....... ...... the hell People are ........ Ghost .........!" Bao Wenzheng was hairy, holding the long sword horizontally across his chest, and his tone trembled, showing the fear in his heart.

Ruxia squeezed out a smile, and the blood basin mouth was even more weird, but the tone seemed to come from all directions, permeating this square inch of space, but the murmuring voice was high and low: "I...... No...... people, too...... No...... Ghosts"

Although Bao Wenzheng was extremely frightened in his heart, his mind was unexpectedly calmed down, his left hand held the sword body, his right hand slowly pulled out, pouring blood on the long sword, and then tiptoe a little to the ground, he jumped like a moth to a fire, and with a move "Flower Whisker Butterfly" flashed with a sharp sword aura, and fell towards this "demon" as a hood.

"Hee-hee-hee-......" The demon chuckled from all directions, and his figure had disappeared, disappearing without a trace in the shroud of the sword aura of "Flower Whiskers and Butterflies".

Bao Wenzheng looked around, only to see the demon and the air floating, but there was no mockery on his cheeks, and he still sneered and said, "Come on...... Come on......."

"Wearing the Stars and Wearing the Moon" is the most powerful move in "Seven Styles of the Flower God", the long sword in his hand flashed with a white light lingering, like a meteor, slashing down in an instant, stabbing directly on the neck of the "demon", this move is already the peak of Bao Wenzheng's cultivation so far.

Even if the rock is current, it can be split in half.

The "demon" did not dodge, stretched out the black green palm, as if he grasped the long sword slowly, as if a skilled snake catcher pinched the "seven inches", and then saw that the long sword was glowing with red light, and then inch by inch was melted into molten iron.

Bao Wenzheng let go of the hilt of his sword in shock, and his figure flew backwards, staggering a few times before he stood firm.

"You can't escape, obediently let me rip out your heart and liver...... Ruxia said pretending to be yin, and then slowly floated forward, like a cat squeezing a mouse in a corner, full of mocking tones.

"Whoosh!"

A bright white light flickered from afar, and then instantly turned into a light and shadow to the sky above the courtyard, only to feel that the sword qi was actually filled with a sharp hissing sound, and then the white light was slightly condensed but it was a simple three-foot long sword, and the long sword trembled lightly and divided into several swords, standing out of thin air.

"Die!"

A delicate sound like a phoenix's voice echoed in this world, and then a slender figure slowly floated down.

The woman and the courtyard slowly floated down, but her delicate body was full of fierce sword energy, wearing a white robe that was even more lonely, her white cheeks were like congealed fat, her eyes were bright and her teeth were bright, and her eyebrows were frowned, just like the fairy who fell into the mortal world to kill demons and eliminate demons.

The white-robed woman stretched out her soft sword to pinch the magic trick, and then when she pointed at the sword, the few ancient long swords trembled slightly, and the clear sound of the sword chant sounded like a silver bell, and the sword light splashed on the courtyard, and it was actually good at standing with the waning moon.

"Gather the five elements, rely on the law, hide the avenue, and slash the spirit with the sword!"

The woman in the white robe snorted coldly, and the few simple long swords glowed with purple qi, which was even more solemn and fierce, and then surrounded the "demon".

Ruxia pretended to be terrified, and kept waving her hands to discharge a jet-black air flow, which caused a foul smell that made people want to be disgusted, but it was like dripping water and boiling oil, and the sound of "Woo" continued, and then let the sword light get closer and closer, and let out a terrible scream, but it had already turned into a black mist and dissipated.

Only a piece of clothing fell from the sky.

Ruyue screamed lightly, and then pinched the magic trick, condensing the several quaint long swords into one, and then the quaint long sword flew upside down, and with the sound of "sword groaning", it was already in the scabbard behind it.

Bao Wenzheng laughed secretly in his heart, pretending to be happy and happy for the rest of his life after the catastrophe, staggered forward, and said in a trembling voice: "Thank you for saving your life!"

"Slaying demons and eliminating demons is the duty of my generation of cultivators, and there is no need to thank you!" Ruyue's cheeks were still extremely cold, and she gave a return gift with one palm on her chest, and then pretended to admonish: "Why don't you study hard in the city, come to this wilderness, and provoke those demons?"

Bao Wenzheng pretended to be sneering and said: "Xiao Ke originally wanted to find this cold place, but how did he know that there were demons who wanted to harm my life." ”

"If it weren't for the heroine's rescue today, Xiao Ke would have died tragically on the spot!"

Ruyue sighed and said: "In today's world, demons are haunting, ghosts are rampant, and where is a pure place. ”

Bao Wenzheng once again bowed his hand, dressed in an elegant and humble gentleman's style, and thanked this woman for saving her life.

"I don't know the name of the heroine, so I can set up an immortal tablet in the future, and burn incense every day to pray for God's favor!"

Ruyue's mind turned sharply, and then she said lightly: "I am the person who is the Taoist of Mount Emei, Qingping Sword Lu Sanniang!"

Bao Wenzheng pretended to be shocked and said: "The heroine is Qingping Sword Immortal Lu Sanniang?"

Just because the name of this Qingping Sword Immortal Lu Sanniang can be said to be like thunder, the sword and fly in and out of the Qingying, there have been folk rumors for more than ten years, this Lu Sanniang has great powers, a fairy treasure "Qingping Sword" to kill demons, everywhere he passed was frightened, and even went to the "Black Mountain" in the extreme west, and the "Black Mountain Old Demon" fought a battle, and then returned unscathed.

He is the first cultivator in the world to be crowned with a "Sword Immortal"!