Chapter 177: The surname is Yang Mingwei, and the road number is not raised

Kill people to go?

Mo Shaoli and Bi Shaofeng glanced at each other, and finally reluctantly walked into the team.

"Ahem, Brother Zhang Yu, are there no extra dragon scale horses?"

Mo Shaoli plucked up his courage and asked.

Zhang Yu said: "According to this, about two thousand miles southeast is Chilitian, you trot to keep up, take us to take Chilitian, and equip you with the best dragon scale horses." You two will follow on foot. ”

Mo Shaoli resisted the urge to scold his mother, and walked to the back of the line step by step.

The plan can't keep up with the change, what the hell happened to me? If I had known that I would have slipped away when I heard the noise, I wouldn't have ended up in the current situation.

"Come to my carriage with you two little ones. ”

A sweet female voice came from inside the carriage.

Hearing the voice, the first to react was the fifty sergeants led by Zhang Yu, who looked at Mo Shaoli and Bi Shaofeng with their eyes.

Zhang Yu took the lead in speaking: "My lord, these two little brothers' cultivation is still low, and it is good to exercise more, so I don't think there is any need to disturb you, my lord." ”

"No, no, Brother Zhang, cultivation is not in a hurry. Mo Shaoli shook his head and said, "Our two brothers have low cultivation, and the two brothers can exhaust us to death for a distance of 2,000 miles, so it's better to take a car." ”

"Big cousin, up!"

Mo Shaoli ignored the ghostly expressions of Zhang Yu and his party, opened the carriage door, pulled up Bi Shaofeng and ran up, and then closed the carriage door with a bang.

"Oh, that's a pity...... Two good seedlings. ”

Mo Shaoli's movements were too smooth to stop, Zhang Yu was dumbfounded, shook his head and sighed, and shouted to the team: "Keep going!"

......

Mo Shaoli climbed into the carriage and looked at it intently, and the nosebleed almost flew out.

Through a thin layer of pink light gauze curtain, a naked ketone body was faintly visible lying behind it, and the two hazy places seemed to be visible, but it was still a little bit short of looking at it yourself.

Mo Shaoli swallowed a big mouthful of saliva, silently recited "quitting color" in his heart, and glanced at Bi Shaofeng with squinted eyes, only to see that this guy did not squint...... stared straight at the nun behind the light veil.

"Ahem, big cousin, you're old...... Ahem, pay attention to the image, we are all serious people. ”

"Two young men, don't be restrained. The woman behind the tulle seemed to notice the four wolf eyes outside, and in one fell swoop, she withdrew a pink light gauze robe from behind her, and gently covered her body, covering most of the spring light, but her voice brought a trace of heart-warming coquettishness:

"Little girl Yanchen, you can call me Sister Yanchen, you don't have to be like them, an adult on the left and an adult on the right, it makes people feel annoyed. ”

The carriage started slowly, jolting slightly.

Bi Shaofeng retracted his gaze, said nothing, sat cross-legged at the door of the carriage, and closed his eyes slightly.

Mo Shaoli looked dry, rolled his eyes, and said, "Oh, big cousin, what are you doing sitting? I can't squeeze outside, what should I do?"

"Forget it, forget it, I'm too lazy to bother with you, I'll go inside and squeeze with Sister Yanchen. ”

After speaking, he lifted the light gauze screen tent and buried his head in it.

In the pink gauze tent, an intoxicating sweet body fragrance entered the nose, and Mo Shaoli shivered comfortably up and down the whole body, and then a hot air flow spread from the lower body to the whole body, and the whole body became hot.

"Huh?"

Mo Shao's centrifugal birth was an alarm, the Chaos Blood Pill operated independently, and the heat immediately receded, and his mind cleared. Staring at the woman in front of her, her beautiful face is like a budding peony flower, beautiful but not demonic, glamorous but not vulgar, with autumn waves in her eyes, charming and moving.

Just this glance, Mo Shaoli felt a blazing heat spread all over his body, he was full of hunger and thirst, and he knew that there was something strange in his heart, but he couldn't help but reach out and caress the extremely exquisite face in front of him.

The corners of Yanchen's mouth hooked up a coquettish smile, and he said softly: "Little brother, I haven't asked your name yet." ”

"Gu Shaoli. Mo Shaoli's heart tightened when he heard this, and it was at this moment that the Chaos Blood Pill operated independently to absorb the toxins that entered the body, and his heart was relieved. The movement of the hand did not stop, and the right hand slowly went down the cheek of the smoke and dust, until the double peak position paused, gently kneaded it, and then quietly held it in the palm and gently weighed it.

Feeling the weight of his hand, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, and he quickly turned up the corners of his mouth with a twitching expression, disguised as an evil smile.

Yanchen snorted lightly, glared at Mo Shaoli coquettishly, gently moved his arm, and said, "Brother Shaoli, it's not good to lie, my sister hates others to lie to me the most, you won't lie to me, right?"

"Of course, how could I lie to you, sister. Mo Shaoli held the little hand of the smoke and dust with his backhand, kneading it gently, but his mind turned rapidly:

"What the hell did this Temo encounter? Judging from the feel, at least Nima's Nirvana peak powerhouse! It's still a strong person in the Earth Wheel Realm! Hold the grass, she gave Lao Tzu an aphrodisiac? What is this trying to do? Is it a young man?"

Yang Mingyu and Trisi have been touched by Mo Shaoli many times, and there are thousands of illusions. It's a lot of touching, it's a bit of an experience, and the skin of physical cultivation and immortal cultivation feels completely different. Moreover, the higher the monk's cultivation, the more energy contained in the physical body, the greater the density of the body, the increase in weight, and the increase in skin flexibility and elasticity.

The person in front of him, just talking about the lump on his chest, feels more than ten times stronger than the Xuandan Realm's Thousand Illusions and Thousand Charms, the key is the weight, just the mouth of the bowl has at least five hundred catties, this is definitely not something that ordinary Nirvana Realm can achieve, it is beyond his cognitive scope.

Thinking that he had inexplicably crashed head-on into the mouth of a strange female cultivator whose cultivation was unfathomable, Mo Shaoli was miserable, and his liver was fluttering and jumping wildly, and his upper and lower jaw teeth kept colliding, making a "knock" sound.

"Brother Shaoli, what's wrong with you?"

"Haha, it's nothing, sister, you're so beautiful...... So beautiful...... You are the most beautiful and beautiful woman Shaoli has ever seen in his life. ”

Mo Shaoli recalled the scene of the first time he went to prostitution in his previous life, calmed his mind, took Yanchen's hand and put it on his heart, and said softly: "You touch, my heart is so excited, you touch, isn't it?"

"Little villain, you hate ......"

Yanchen snorted, his right hand gently broke free of Mo Shaoli, raised his body slightly, hugged Mo Shaoli's neck, pulled his head into his chest, and said softly: "I know you men like it the most, come on, come on......"

Mo Shaoli was close to the slightly hot jade skin on his face, only to feel that the sweet body fragrance constantly invaded his body along his nose, and his whole body was like a hot oil that had been ignited, raising a raging fire. The Chaos Blood Pill in the body once again operated autonomously to absorb the toxins that entered the body, and Mo Shaoli's confused head was much clearer. Although Yanchen is an immortal cultivator, his cultivation is high, and the strength in his hand is several times stronger than that of him who refines his body. His head was pressed against his chest, rubbed gently, and his face turned red.

Mo Shaoli tried to struggle twice, but found that he couldn't resist such a force at all, and he was both enjoying and depressed, so he simply adjusted his posture, reached out to remove the tulle covering Yanchen's body, put his backhand around her back, and kissed her lightly.

Seeing that Mo Shaoli became active, Yanchen loosened the strength in his hands, hugged Mo Shaoli with both hands, gently stroked his back, closed his eyes slightly in enjoyment, and let out a "hum babbling" pant in his mouth.

......

Half an hour later, Mo Shaoli covered himself in smoke and dust, gnawing from head to toe, and then he realized that he had encountered a difficult situation to ride a tiger. It stands to reason that he should have pulled out a gun a long time ago, but he ...... The gun was sealed by Yu Huayun, and he couldn't take it out if he wanted to!

Yanchen had been waiting a little impatiently, thinking that it was a chick, so he simply turned over and pressed Mo Shaoli underneath, reached out to grab it under his crotch, and then his face changed. The delicate red cheeks were filled with anger, and he asked sharply:

"What's the matter with you?"

Mo Shaoli said weakly: "Sister, didn't you ask me what my name is? ”

"You give the old lady to die!"

Yanchen was stunned for a moment, and then he roared violently, grabbed Mo Shaoli's collar, and exerted his strength violently.

Touch!

The roof of the carriage was knocked out of a human-shaped hole, and Mo Shaoli flew out of the carriage and fell to the ground.

The rushing team brushed together, and the fifty armored sergeants all looked back at Mo Shaoli, with incredible looks on their faces.

"Fuck, got out alive?"

"I said why I didn't say anything for a long time. ”

Zhang Yu touched his chin strangely, and then seemed to think of something, looked at Mo Shaoli with admiration, waved his hand, and shouted: "Keep in line and move on." ”

The team moved on.

Mo Shaoli got up from the ground, wondering if it was time to turn around and run, and after waiting for a long time to see Bi Shaofeng being thrown out, he simply slowed down and gradually distanced himself from the team. was about to turn around and run away alone, but just turned around, Zhang Yu's voice came from behind:

"Deserters are going to be put to death, boy, think about it first. ”

Mo Shaoli was full of excitement, shook his head helplessly and sighed, and trotted to keep up with the team.

After running continuously for a day and a night, Zhang Yu beckoned the team to stop.

"There are still a hundred miles to enter the Red Glass Heaven. Everyone rested in place for three hours. ”

"Whew, damn it, I'm tired of it. ”

Mo Shaoli breathed a long sigh of relief, leaned back straight, and lay on the ground: This special Mo is even more fatal than Zhu Bajie's training.

Zhang Yu walked up to Mo Shaoli, threw a water bladder made of animal skin to him, pressed his voice into a line, and said softly: "If you can come out alive, you kid is the first, enough seeds!" After speaking, he walked away without moving.

"Hold the grass, Bi Shaofeng's guy won't have fallen!"

"There is obviously something wrong with the woman in the carriage, but he hasn't come out yet, is it ......?"

"No, it's silent!"

Mo Shaoli pondered for a long time and couldn't figure out the reason, anyway, there must be a corpse thrown out when he died, since there was none, it was probably fine, so he simply didn't think about it anymore, pulled out the cork of the skin, and sniffed it on the tip of his nose.

A strong aroma of wine entered his nose, and Mo Shaoli's spirit immediately became vibrant.

"Spirit wine! It's a rare thing. ”

Raised his head and poured a big mouthful, clearly felt the spiritual power overflowing from his abdomen, and most of the fatigue in his body was suddenly gone, and he drank all the spiritual wine in the entire skin bag in a few sips. Looking at the others, like him, each of them has a skin bag, which they hold in their arms and drink slowly.

The Chaos Blood Pill in Mo Shaoli's body turned around again, absorbing some kind of strange power.

"Well, poison?"

Sensing the changes in his body, Mo Shaoli woke up violently, and then the expression on his face relaxed. It seems that Zhang Yu's military department was born absolutely right, the wine he just drank for Mo Shaoli is called gentian wine, and the soldiers of the military department have to drink a few sips before going to the battlefield to fight. This kind of spirit wine is brewed with gentian grass, and after drinking, the soul will become sharp and tough for a short time, which can offset the coercion of some high-level powerhouses that suddenly appear, so that the enemy powerhouses will not be frightened by the enemy powerhouses before the war starts, and the order of the array will be disrupted.

Mo Shaoli vaguely remembered that Chilitian was a middle spirit realm, and a team of fifty people went to attack a middle spirit realm, which sounded a bit like a joke, but if you added the smoke and dust of the female cultivator with high cultivation in the carriage, then there would be a fight.

Three hours passed quickly, Zhang Yu gave an order, and the team continued to run. Mo Shaoli didn't dare to run away, continued to follow the team, and after more than half an hour, he rushed to a city while it was dark.

PS1: It's too fierce now.,A lot of words can't be typed.,You can only separate them.,I believe you should be able to understand.,This is not an old man who makes up the number of words.。

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