"If you don't go now, or you won't have to play in the ancient land, and you'll be disappointed. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info" The fat man, who was called the second senior brother, buttoned his nostrils and shook his head.

The young man with a thief's eyebrows and rat-eyed eyes was almost knocked down by the strong wind, and it took a long time to stabilize his body.

"Tsk, why are you still stunned? Get out. The big man glared, and the young man's expression changed in fright, and he turned around and ran away.

It seems that this second senior brother is moody, but he has a noble status.

In the Yun Sect, it is second only to the old ancestor, even in the face of the sect master, he ignores it and does his own thing.

......

Yunzong is located in the south of Yunwu Mountain, and on the north side of the mountain is Wumen, where the fog covers the sky all year round and is very humid.

The monks in the fog gate, because they have been in the fog for many years, have excellent hearing and smell, and are sensitive, like a spirit monkey, climbing mountains and mountains.

At this moment, there is a graceful woman, dressed in a lilac off-the-shoulder skirt, even if it is cold in the mountains and forests, she can't withstand her dancing steps, let alone feel cold.

Her face is quite bewitching, her face is like a jade plate, and the bridge of her nose is very high. The lips are thin and vermilion, and at the corners of the mouth, there is a beauty mole.

The breath is like an orchid, and the skin is like snow. Behind him, he attracted a large number of obsessed disciples, who seemed to be there all the time, like a shadow.

It's just that her eyes are covered by a black cloth, which is a little weird.

After the news of Yingchen from a disciple behind her, her speeding figure stopped, but did not speak.

It's just that those disciples behind them quarreled and made a lot of noise.

"Cut, it's just a little hairy child, our senior sister will definitely not look down on it. ”

"It's just a little kid who hasn't grown all the hair. ”

"Senior Sister likes strong men, like me. A man with bulging abs said as he showed off his bronzed skin with a look of confidence.

"Go, go, what Senior Sister likes is obviously me, but I'm a man with eight-pack abs. ”

"Lao Tzu ten yuan, you scum all go aside. ”

These disciples are all men with strong bodies, one is stronger than the other, and they actually quarreled at this moment, and they all opened their eyes angrily as if they were going to fight.

As for the woman in the purple dress at the front, she just drew an arc at the corner of her mouth, showed a hint of a smile, and continued to gallop away.

"Do you want to fight? Lao Tzu's iron head is not a vegetarian. "The man with ten-pack abs is a bald head, which is really humane.

"Master, I'm afraid of you? Master's iron sand palm has already reached its peak, and it will kill you. "The eight-pack abs are a short man, and he doesn't speak much, and he arrogantly pushes back.

"If you want to fight, you can fight, and if you kill one less. ”

"That's it, fighting, what is the battle of tongues. ”

The surrounding disciples formed a circle and began to coax.

But the outermost few found that the woman in the purple dress in front of them had moved again, and immediately tiptoed away quietly and followed.

After a while, a few more noticed that something was wrong, and felt that there seemed to be no one behind them, so they couldn't help but look back and find that it was really gone, only vaguely seeing some figures looming in the distance.

They also nodded in fright, and left silently.

It wasn't until the bald man and the dwarf man fought, that the remaining disciples found that there were only a few of them left, listening to some treetops in the distant woods, and suddenly scolded: "Ya's group of little rabbit cubs, they don't say hello, hurry up, catch up." ”

"It's still a fart, the senior sister has long been gone. ”

"Let's go, let's go, you two fight slowly. ”

Seven or eight disciples scolded and scattered.

The two who were fighting also stopped, scrambling to catch up.

In the mountains and forests, calm was restored, and only the sound of swishing and breaking the sky remained.

......

And in the southwest of the Ghost Lantern City, there is the Zangjiao Pavilion that Su Yuran called the most powerful.

It is said to be a pavilion, but it is actually a gang with a huge range, and everyone in it is riding horses and archery, and it is powerful and powerful.

And in every room, there were many women's weeping, and of course, men's laughter.

There is no order here, there is no royal law.

Some are just the winner, the law of the jungle.

Women are indispensable for food, clothing, and treasures of gold and silver.

In the center of this Tibetan Pavilion, there is a splendid palace, which dwarfs the surrounding houses and stands out from the crowd.

There are nearly 100 women in the hall, with uneven postures, like concubines, serving two men.

A middle-aged man and a young man are born very similarly, and they seem to be brothers.

After hearing the news of Ying Chen, they were not surprised, and they were not interested, but after hearing that Ying Chen was carrying a beautiful woman, their ears moved and their eyes lit up.

"Anyway, this woman is so beautiful, will she have already been enjoyed by Elder Win?" The young man is white and pure, and he is a scholarly person, but the women here know that he has bad water in his stomach, which makes people love and hate.

Cultivation, half a step and five awakenings.

The middle-aged man's skin is wheat-colored, with a short beard on his chin, and his eyes are like electricity, and he is not angry and arrogant.

Cultivation is even more in the early stage of the fifth awakening, full of anger.

After listening to the young man's words, he said disapprerovingly: "If you enjoy it, then our brothers and sisters will be together." If you don't enjoy it, let it be given to you. ”

"When did the eldest brother become so generous? The young man was slightly stunned, a little surprised.

But all of a sudden, he seemed to understand something, and teased: "By the way, the eldest brother has fallen in love with the red-clothed girl in the light tower." ”

The middle-aged man coughed dryly twice and didn't speak, but that look already said everything.

"What's her name? Look at my memory, I actually forgot it. The young man didn't continue to ridicule, anyway, he tacitly agreed.

However, he was not happy in his heart, after all, he was very, very interested in the red-clothed girl in the lamp tower, but there was still a big brother on this head, and he couldn't occupy it as he wished.

It's just that for the two of them, it seems that whether it is the girl or the green moon, they are all things in the palm of their hands, and they are bound to win!