Chapter Fifty-Eight: Dancing Under the Green Bamboo Flowers
"Cheng Mo! give me !! death"
Feng Yiyi's cold temperament was no longer gone, his starry eyes were wide open, he roared angrily, and he made infinite killing moves, and greeted Cheng Mo's bad face fiercely.
Cheng Mo was attacked by her several times, although he was not injured, but the defense in his heart was always running.
At this time, seeing that she really understood the whole story, she had already launched a defense, and it was easy to take over Feng Yiyi's attack.
He laughed and said: "My good Yiyi, now that I have drunk your blood, we have you and me, I have you, why do you still want to fight and kill? I even took my first kiss away from you!"
Feng Yiyi was even more embarrassed when she heard this, her liver was fluttering, and her cheeks were even more shy.
Cheng Mo was fascinated by it, and couldn't help but stretch out his hand and go to hug her.
Feng Yiyi panicked in her heart, and the Heavenly Sword swayed, stabbing at Cheng Mo indiscriminately!
Cheng Mo just smiled, stretched out his hand, and grabbed her sword-holding hand, which easily defused her second offensive.
This attack is really soft, powerless, and inaccurate!
As soon as Cheng Mo pulled his hand, the wind was involuntarily planted, and he fell into his arms.
Suddenly, his two palms, like a familiar car, quickly wrapped around the girl's thin waist, and the other fumbled and headed towards the peak!
Feng Yiyi's cheeks were even more red and hot, as if they were about to burn, and she grabbed her hand to stop the palm that was about to move.
But when she grabbed her hands, her body trembled slightly!
She took a few breaths, looked up at the person who hugged her tightly, her sword eyebrows were sharp, her lips were thick and her nose was high, her exhaled snort, and the hot breath she exhaled, blowing her heart rippled and confused, and she couldn't refrain from self-denial!
She stared at the boy for a moment, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart!
Suddenly, she took off all her masks, her cold temperament no longer appeared, her starry eyes narrowed slightly, and she looked at Cheng Mo in a daze, and Cheng Mo also looked at her with a smile.
Cheng Mo's eyes were clear and warm.
The eyes of the wind are shining and charming.
The two looked at each other, half loud, she closed her eyes, slowly turned her head, and pressed her head tightly to the man's warm shoulder.
These two people have been together in this forest for a long time, although Cheng Mo occasionally makes a bad move, but he mostly stops in moderation and does not arouse the girl's disgust.
During this time, he also tried his best to search for spiritual materials for the two of them to cultivate.
It is a good meat roasted, just like this, in practice, life, care and love for Feng Yiyi, all of this has long been unconsciously, firmly occupying the girl's cold and fragile heart.
Feng Yiyi's eyes flashed with tears, and she whispered in Cheng Mo's ear: "Yiyi has no relatives for a long time, Yiyi's heart has long been cold, you villain! You villain! If you bear me in this life, even if I can't kill you, I will bite you and eat a piece of meat!"
After Feng Yiyi finished speaking, he opened his pale red mouth and bit down Cheng Mo's shoulder!
But the thunder flashed, and Feng Yiyi was suddenly numb with electricity!
Throughout the ages, the biggest offensive of women against men is still completely defeated in Cheng Mo!
Feng Yiyi was very annoyed, and his hands pounded Cheng Mo's chest, but he didn't dare to really use force, and he pressed Cheng Mo like a fairy.
Listening to the girl's confession, Cheng Mo's heart suddenly stirred, he wrapped his hands around him, hugged the wind tightly, buried his mouth and nose between the girl's snow-white neck, and greedily breathed the girl's faint body fragrance.
He slightly tore the girl's fragrant skin, and responded: "My good Yiyi, I won't bear you, I will only hurt you, I will take you to see all the five domains and one mountain, and eat all the food in the world!"
Feng Yiyi's heart suddenly became hot, she also gathered her hands, and firmly wrapped the boy's not strong back, but there were tears of joy in her eyes, and slowly slid down.
Cheng Mo stretched out his hand, gently wiped the tears from her face, and said: "Yiyi, don't cry, laugh, since I met you, I tried my best to make you laugh, but it didn't work, I really want to see you laugh!"
Feng Yiyi was full of joy, she nodded, then lowered her head, wiped the tears on her face with her sleeves, smoothed her hair, and tidied up her appearance slightly, she wanted to leave the most beautiful smile in front of her lover!
In a moment, she finished tidying up, and immediately she raised her head and gently pushed Cheng Mo away, she retreated slightly, and then she touched the wall of the coffin that day.
Feng Yiyi lightly opened her shallow lips, her snow-white teeth were revealed between her lips, her cheeks were slightly hot, and she whispered: "Put away your chanting, I want to dance for you!"
Cheng Mo was slightly surprised, but he was even happier in his heart, he waved his hand, and put away the Ice Spirit Heavenly Coffin, and then he smiled slightly, and said, "Come on! Yiyi, I'll lay the stage for you!"
Cheng Mo turned his telekinesis, and the three turns of the transformation force were immediately activated.
Suddenly, the wind gradually changed around the city, and the feet showed a piece of green grass, and the round red flowers in the grass showed the wind in the center, and the green bamboo and green walls appeared, rockeries and flowing water, and the red fence showed exquisite carved beams and paintings!
This is what Cheng Mo's family looks like in Sifang City!
Feng Yiyi put away her mental power, unwilling to touch this beautiful illusion, she slowly turned around, cleared her sleeves and danced, just a slight swing, and the soul of Cheng Mo Fan had already flown away.
Then she opened her shallow lips and sang softly: "The green bamboo flowers dance, and the plum wine is boiled." I add a lamp to you, and remove the suffering of all beings. Now we know each other, and we don't lose our swords. I wish to hear the people in the moon singing, and look at the mandarin ducks who is more stupid......"
Cheng Mo looked at the girl who sang and danced lightly, his whole body and mind were driven, and he also opened his mouth to sing softly, which was in harmony with the people in the painting: "The green bamboo flowers dance, and the plum wine is boiled together." I add a lamp to you, and remove the suffering of all beings. Now we know each other, and we don't lose our swords. I wish to hear the people in the moon singing, and look at the mandarin ducks who is more stupid......"
After singing for a while, the two were speechless for a long time, only looking at each other and staring at each other!
The wind is fluttering in her skirt, her breasts are straight, and in the long sleeves, a snow-white arm like a white lotus root is exposed.
Her eyebrows were happy, and all of a sudden, she was grinning!
Cheng Mo suddenly felt that the world was spinning, as if this day, this land, there was no longer color!
This grass, this tree, this flower, all of this seems to have been robbed of the power of existence by this smile!
Between heaven and earth, apart from this smile, it is as if there is no other substance that can be revealed!
Even in the entire universe, it seems that only this girl with bright eyes and bright teeth and a light smile is left!
Cheng Mo stretched out his hand, held the girl firmly in his arms, and muttered to himself: "You are the Lingxiu between heaven and earth, don't laugh like this easily, I'm afraid I'll be so lost in it, forget my responsibilities and dreams!"
Feng Yiyi also hugged him tightly, and said dreamily: "I am only willing to laugh for you, your responsibility, your dreams, we will realize them together!"
Cheng Mo was excited, turned his head slightly, and after a little search, he caught the two tender pieces of coldness again.
He was enthusiastic and greedy, searching up and down, and finally opened the slightly closed shallow lips, and for a while, the two mouths were connected, and it was a new competition.
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Zhao Weishan stood in the small courtyard of the Patriarch Hall.
Although the Ice and Fire Sacred Nian Sect was torn apart in the war, the small courtyard of this ancestor hall is still that small courtyard, and the statue of Mo Xinghai is still the same ancient vicissitudes of life, and it has gone through glory.
This is the burial ground of the Holy Nian Sect, and it is also the trial tower of the Holy Nian Sect.
However, this trial tower was sealed by the afterburner of Mo Qingshuang, who discovered the crisis first.
In the following battles, although all the people gathered here, the cadres of the Ice Spirit Dao were killed and dispersed, but presumably several Dao Venerables of the Ice Spirit Dao must have used various mental seals to make the seal of this trial tower unbreakable!
I continued to study and experiment here, but except for the design and imprisonment of the trial spirit in the trial tower, there was no progress in other places.
An Dongye urged several times, this trial tower is very important, which not only contains the remains of the ancestors of the past generations, but also the divine weapons left by these people!
If these treasures can be included in the bag, the strength of the Flame Annihilation Dao will definitely be able to increase significantly, and more importantly, through the trial tower, enter the top-level secret realm giant peak forest, and capture our genius junior brother Cheng Mo is the most important!
Zhao Weishan still can't figure it out, how can so many divine swords disappear in vain, all the areas of the underwater ruins have been broken, but there is no shadow of those divine swords!
Zhao Weishan pondered and meditated, this little junior brother definitely has a big secret on his body!
Don't?
Does he have storage space?
Then he shook his head again, even if there were, it was five hundred divine swords, how could it be loaded away!
At present, the storage space circulating on the market, the largest is only two or three square meters, equipped with a few divine swords, one hundred and ten nuns, it is enough, just this, it is all sky-high, there is no overwhelming power and financial resources, even the news, can not be obtained.
Zhao Weishan's mind was swollen, and he decided to take a rest first, recover his spirits, and then come to study.
He squinted slightly, twisted his neck, and crackled.
He leaned back in his chair, picked up the teacup in his hand, and took a sip.
Before the teacup was put down, there was a sudden vibration, and the teacup was clanged by the lid.
Zhao Weishan sighed slightly, this is already the seventh shock, I don't know what the situation of the senior brother is, in order to deal with the little junior brother, the senior brother is really out of the way!
He remembered the first time he saw the appearance of his senior brother when he transformed, and he immediately felt shuddering, can he still be called a human with that form?
Although his mind was fluttering, he immediately noticed the difference.
This time the shaking was getting bigger and bigger, and there were bursts of roars in between, couldn't the senior brother suppress that thing?
Zhao Weishan just stood up, and the teacup in his hand was thrown at will, and it was slammed and shattered!