The legend of Buyuan Mountain is that the body of the ancient mythical beast Huang Du was transformed after his death, stretching for hundreds of thousands of miles. There are countless sights, but there are also places that no one has ever set foot in for eternity.

King Shura harnessed the Moon-Stepping Light Smoke Beast and circled in the deep mountains, but the Flying Bear Army couldn't track it, and the two of them unconsciously broke into a deserted valley. The scenery of this valley is not bad, but there is a clear spring, no more than a few feet deep, less than a hundred meters in radius, slightly steaming, obviously the water temperature is quite high.

King Shura's face was happy, and he said to Wang Fu'er: "I fought with those stinky men of the Flying Bear Army, my sister is very dirty, it just so happens that there is a hot spring here, see that you are also dirty, it just so happens that we will take a bath together." ”

Wang Fu'er hurriedly shouted: "This matter is very inappropriate, sister, you should come first, and I will wash the matter later." ”

King Shura smiled and said, "Wash in two places, who will wipe my sister's back?" I see that you are very dirty, and you will definitely not be able to clean it by yourself." Then he couldn't help but say, he casually sealed Wang Fuer's air hole, took off his clothes, ate and laughed, and threw him in the hot spring.

The hands and feet can't move, but Wang Fu'er's eyes are good. He watched King Shura untie his shirt lightly, taking off his clothes one by one, and suddenly his nose bleeded, and he felt ashamed in his heart.

"Cat Mao Tea, Lao Tzu doesn't know how many ** models he has painted, and it's not the first time I've seen a woman naked, why is she so soft?" Having said that, Wang Fu'er still rated King Shura's ** with the highest score from the perspective of modern beauties that he was used to.

Half of the ancestors of the Terrans of the Middle Earth Divine Prefecture came from the White Moon Demon Clan, and the other half came from the Djinn Torturer. Therefore, the body is generally taller than the demon race, and it is more than ten or twenty centimeters taller than the modern humans on the earth.

King Shura is not particularly tall among the human race, but he is already taller than most professional models. And although the model's figure seems to be beautiful, but all of them are skinny, and a classmate who once had a model as a girlfriend told Wang Fuer that the woman's figure is extremely thin, and she is graceful when she wears clothes, and she is a little giggling after taking off.

King Shura should be the reason for his long-term cultivation of martial arts, not only is his body not thin, but he also has small muscles, his body is perfectly proportioned, and his skin is soft, and he seems to be able to blow a bullet. Wang Fu'er went from the jade feet with flat toes to the beautiful legs with thrilling lines, and the lower abdomen without the slightest fat...... Along the way, the little loaches have also turned into pencils.

The cold true qi of the Ten Directions Frozen Demon Dao turned sharply, and the air cavity that was casually sealed by the Shura King was already weak, and it would be rushed away under the boiling blood. Wang Fu'er shrank and plunged into the spring, he actually wanted to look up to the sky and shout: "The crime tool is not enough in size, it's too sad, can God change a strong body to let me be reborn?"

King Shura sank into the hot spring, did not make any moves, just closed a pair of beautiful eyes, and concentrated on luck to heal his wounds.

Wang Fu'er is actually not very dirty, he practices every day under the Wulao Peak Waterfall, although there is no bath liquid, washing water, etc., but it is also washed clean by the rushing water. However, that kind of washing method is naturally not comparable to soaking in the hot springs now.

Although he didn't dare to really harass King Shura, he was not busy rushing out, closing his eyes slightly, and Wang Fu'er actually took a nap.

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly there was a chuckle, which frightened Wang Fu'er to wake up from his dream. King Shura's beautiful face was close at hand, Wang Fu'er coughed, and asked calmly, "Does my sister's healing have an effect?"

King Shura twisted his back, showed him it, and said with a chuckle: "Biluo Qingsi palm still hurts me, Li Xunhuan's five-grade cultivation is still a little inferior after all." ”

Wang Fu'er was itchy by King Shura's bold actions, he had already seen that on King Shura's powdered back, the green palm print, had disappeared without a trace, and even the two wounds were closed and scarred, and he secretly praised King Shura's healing method in his heart, and couldn't help but reach out and touch it. Pretended to be surprised: "The two wounds on my sister's body are almost gone, your kung fu is really amazing." ”

In his heart, Wang Fu'er thought: "It's so tender, it's so slippery, and it feels really cool." ”

King Shura was unimpressed by Wang Fu'er's blatant act of eating tofu. smiled: "Sister's kung fu is not very good, but there are too many mediocre and stupid people in this world who have not been able to break through the sixth grade of cultivation in their lives, and they can't take a step forward if they are stuck in the second rate." ”

Wang Fu'er reluctantly withdrew his hands and asked casually: "Why did my sister take the risk to kill that guy named Lu Gaowu? I heard that his father is the minister of the East and the Middle East, and his power must not be weak. There's going to be a lot of trouble in the future, isn't it?"

King Shura sneered: "If I don't kill his son, the East Sea Prime Minister will not let me go." My sister has long been one of the anti-kings in the world, and she has done all the rebellions, and she is afraid of killing people. Lu Gaowu is a gentleman, and he is used to showing off his might. He Lao Tzu ordered to attack my Tiewei Mountain, and he also took the lead with the army. He also called his masters to kidnap several female soldiers in our army, and humiliated them in front of the two armies for several days before they were killed. ”

"Originally, I wanted to kill this person for a long time, but unfortunately there are always masters sent by his Lao Tzu by his side, and he is usually cautious in his whereabouts. This time I entered Buyuan Mountain to ask to meet a reclusive sage, but I didn't expect to meet him to encircle and suppress the corpse soldiers, just to let out this evil breath!"

King Shura's tone of voice was very flat, but Wang Fu'er listened with a cold heart. After several days of humiliation before the battle, he was killed alive, and I don't know how many human tragedies are contained in these ten words.

"Since my sister has already killed this bastard, don't be angry. The Great Qian Dynasty is so chaotic, I don't think it will last long, and it will be replaced by others. My sister may have a chance to be the queen. ”

King Shura chuckled, shook his head and sighed, "As long as the Great Qian Dynasty can still control the imperial capital, and the three towns and Kyushu around the imperial capital. Their royal spirit will not be exhausted. The Jade Pear Dynasty of the White Moon Demon Clan has only been able to control one city for hundreds of years, and it has not been overthrown, and it is regarded as orthodox. ”

King Shura spread out like a cloud, cleaned it carefully, and said with a smile: "Little brother, you still help your sister wipe her back, and use this piece of red silk." ”

Wang Fu'er took the red silk handed by King Shura, and just said in his heart: "Color is emptiness, emptiness is color, beauty is not beauty, and I am not a monk...... God, don't be so cruel to me, okay!"

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