Turned over and lay on the horse's back, suddenly there was no task Han Tongwen didn't know what he should do now, he didn't know and didn't think about it, just relaxed, a few jars of wine diagonally on the horse's back, believing in the horse, with this wine, watching Xiao Jin hovering in the sky, taking a sip of it was very comfortable. In the past six months www.biquge.info Xiaojin has also grown very fast, his body is twice as large as when he first saw it, and his wings are already more than a meter long.

Suddenly, there was a scattered sound of horses' hooves behind him, and Han Tongwen squinted at the four of them, and casually pulled up the mask.

"Why, we won't be called when we drink," the ten-punch tone was heroic, and the laughter came before the people arrived

"There is wine, if you don't get drunk today, you won't return" Han Tongwen laughed, and threw it over with one person and one altar

"!" the spirit raised the wine jar, and the five of them went from being unconvinced to each other and finally becoming friends of life and death, and the experience of this journey had already been deeply engraved in their minds.

Walking together, drinking and laughing is so uncomfortable.

"The five of us have been born and died many times, Night Shura, if it weren't for you, maybe we would have died in the chaos of the army, I will accept your love with ten punches" was originally unconvinced that a military general pressed on his head, but along the way, Ten Punch saw what is the real demon, he seems to be witnessing the growth of a generation of legends, and the original disbelief has also turned into admiration, not only admiring the strength of Night Shura, but also admiring his personality, killing all the enemies, and forgetting to die for his teammates.

"They are both dark guard brothers, where can they be so polite" Han Tongwen didn't care

"I have a proposal, we have been helping each other for most of the year, although we don't know each other's true identities, but we are both friends in life, why don't we take off this mask today," Ghost Hand suggested

"Good, good!"

"Good!"

The Ten Fists Wandering Spirit and Tianzun all agreed, but Han Tongwen still hesitated.

"Captain, what are you hesitating about?" asked the geist

"Do you look down on our brother?" said Ten Punch when he had something to say

"Alas," Han Tongwen sighed, "We have been born and died for so long, and I have long regarded you as my friends, brothers, but I don't want to take off this mask because the identity of Night Shura is burdened with too much killing, it's not that I don't want to face you, but I don't want to face myself."

Their psychology is also a ling, the night Shura is indeed full of blood, the person who should be killed has never let go of one, and the other four people of the secret guard together have not killed more than half of Han Tongwen, although it is a friend of life and death, but there is still some fear.

"Well, since the captain doesn't want to, then we won't pick it up, anyway, the days ahead are still long, and I'm sure I'll meet four more brothers, and maybe it'll be another amazing experience when the time comes," said Ghost Hands

"After drying this jar of wine, our brothers will go their separate ways, and when we meet again, I hope that a few of them will still be the same" The wandering spirit raised the altar and drank it all, and then threw the wine jar to the ground, and the four of them drank wildly, and also threw the wine jar to the ground.

"Although the world is big, the five of us will definitely see each other again!" Han Tongwen clenched his fists

"Captain, I hope that the next time we meet, you can abandon the identity of this night Shura, and the little brother will definitely serve the best wine and the captain will not get drunk and go home!"

"And this thing...."Tianzun took out four thin booklets, "This is a manuscript of the Heavenly Eagle Nine Transformation Exercises of the Snow Mountain Temple"

"Hiss...."Everyone was greedy, this is a world-famous mastery

"Don't use it until you have to, otherwise you will definitely be endlessly hunted down by the Snow Mountain Temple once it is revealed, after all, this is the mastery of the temple's inheritance," Han Tongwen said

"Don't worry, we all know that"

"I suggested that each of us have a manuscript, which was originally given to the captain."

Everyone cares about the contents of this cheatbook, and they don't care much about whether it is a manuscript or a manuscript.

"There is no banquet in the world that will not be dispersed, there is only one sentence, each cherishes it" The secret guards in the past half a year have performed many dangerous tasks, but they have also gained a lot, everyone's strength has made great progress, and more importantly, they have gained a life-and-death friendship, which has nothing to do with any interests.

"Okay, each cherishes"

"Take care!"

"Take care!"

The Ten Fists Wandering Soul went together, and the ghost hand also left in the direction of Youzhou, only Tianzun stayed, and the horse's hooves stepped slowly. Tianzun stretched out his hand and took off his mask, revealing the face that was overwhelming.

"Am I beautiful?" asked Tianzun Su Youwei

"Unparalleled in the world" Han Tongwen told the truth, and every time he saw her face, his heart would be pounding.

"Then why don't you want me to look at you?"

"Everyone has his helplessness, the reason why I put on the Shura mask is to completely release the most violent and murderous side of my heart, the identity of the night Shura is too bloody, if it is not for the last resort, I am not willing to accept it, although it is a bit self-deceptive, but I would rather believe that it is the night Shura who kills, not me. If there is a goodbye day, I think you will meet one of the sunniest and most handsome boys."

Su Youwei smiled, so beautiful, like an angel in the ice and snow, Han Tongwen felt that the whole world was still, and this peerless face was forever frozen in his mind, and he didn't speak for a long time.

"What, are you stunned?" Su Youwei's face turned red, adding a little shyness and even more temptation.

Han Tongwen swallowed his saliva very indecently, turned his face away, and looked at other places in the distance.

"The last time you saved me, is the wound in my chest healed now?"

Han Tongwen was a little helpless, "It's good, it's good, leaving two ugly scars"

"When we parted today, I'll help you cover the scar on your chest."

"Well, thank you" didn't look good in the first place, and having such a scar on his body was even worse.

The two of them moved forward and found a suitable place, Han Tongwen turned over and dismounted, and asked him to take off his clothes in front of a woman He is still a little embarrassed You are still a little embarrassed in the face of the fierce night Shura who is extremely brave in the face of thousands of troops and horses at this time.

"What's the matter, how many life and death desperate situations have come to your dignified night Shura, are you afraid of such a little woman as me now" Su Youwei chuckled

"Come on" Han Tongwen pulled off his shirt with all his might, **** his upper body, and a hideous scar slanted through his upper body.

Su Youwei looked at Han Tongwen's upper body, and couldn't think of why this weak body had unimaginable strength, this scar was an injury suffered to save him, and he almost died in the chaos at the beginning, Su Youwei's hand gently touched this scar, it seemed that this scar had a strange charm. Taking out the silver needle and potion from the treasure chest he carried, Han Tongwen leaned against a tree and let Su Youwei do it.

Su Youwei's movements were skillful and light, staring intently at the scar on Han Tongwen's chest, Su Youwei would not allow herself to make any mistakes, even if it was a little bit, she would do the most perfect creation. Most of the hour slowly drained, Han Tongwen looked at Su Youwei's face with beads of sweat, when the last stroke was completed, Su Youwei breathed a sigh of relief, looked at her masterpiece Su Youwei smiled, it was perfect, a divine dragon hovering for nine days, but the supple body had the power to travel clouds and rain, the eyes of the divine dragon were the same as when Night Shura was killing, with ruthlessness, and the bloody mouth seemed to choose people to eat, but the posture of the divine dragon was lying high for nine days with a sense of pride.

Han Tongwen saw that she had finished stabbing her, so he didn't look at it, and hurriedly pulled up his robe.

Su Youwei came to Han Tongwen's side, and her jade hand touched Han Tongwen's Shura mask, Han Tongwen was about to stop it, but the hand that looked at her in the air still fell. Su Youwei leaned close and kissed on the Shura mask.

"If you want to see me, come to Butterfly Valley, where will I wait for you"

After saying that, Su Youwei, who was red-cheeked, gave Han Tongwen something and left, Han Tongwen didn't expect this iceberg-like beautiful woman to dare to love and hate so much, spread out her palm, and a beautiful jade butterfly was lying quietly in the middle of his palm.

The spirit and the ten fists were old acquaintances before they joined the dark guard, and the friendship between the two was stronger after such an experience, and they gave up the identity of the dark guard on the same road, although the two were relaxed, they still had some other ideas.

"Tianzun seems to have taken a liking to the captain," the spirit said

"It's normal for a person as good as him to like him, if I were a woman, I would like it too"

"The captain doesn't like a muscular man like you, and I've been thinking about what the captain is all the way, and I still don't have a clue" The ghost shook his head

"It's really fucking entangled, the captain saved me, but brothers are brothers, but the women I fancy won't give up easily" Ten Punch gritted his teeth

"Hey, you're crazy, you're also in love with the Heavenly Venerable, Captain, you, Ghost Hand, three people fight for a woman," the wandering spirit said incredulously

"Ghost hands also like Tianzun?"

"Can you use your brain to think about it, you can't see such an obvious thing, it's stupid to practice boxing?"

"Whoever Lao Tzu has to fight, I have an advantage over them, I know the identity of Tianzun"

"Even you guessed it, I'm afraid the ghost hand already knew?" asked the geist

"With her medical skills and poison skills, no one can teach it except Butterfly Valley, I guess she is the only daughter of the medical fairy Su I, Su Youwei"

"It seems that you are really smart once, but even if you know the identity of Tianzun, what can you do" The wandering soul was afraid that Ten Punches couldn't understand what he meant, so he changed his words, "Let's put it this way, if you were a woman, would you like you now?"

Shiquan thought seriously for a moment, "I can't think about it, where did this blessing come from?"

The face of the wandering soul is as ugly as eating ****, "I don't know who gave you this confidence"

"Come, you hit me" Ten Punch seemed to have some good idea, and he had to force the geist to hit him

"You're crazy, what am I hitting you for"

"If you want to fight, you will fight, you will hurt Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will go to Butterfly Valley to see a doctor!" said Ten Punch excitedly

"Crazy, crazy, crazy, I want to hurt myself and give myself two punches, I don't care about the three of you, I don't want to care, don't fucking look for me" After the wandering spirit finished speaking, he hit the horse and left, and ten punches chased after him

"Brother, you can help."

"Roll"

The ghost hand who took off his mask also turned into a turbidity world, with a long ponytail and a somewhat thin face, and now he was hiding in the corner of a five-person person carefully looking at the warm jade from the treasure pavilion of the snow mountain temple.

The expression of the ghost hand is very greedy, the light blue luster, you can feel a warm current when you put it on your chest, it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a rare treasure, whenever you think that because this warm jade almost brought disaster to the dark guard, let the night Shura be buried in the temple, the ghost hand's heart is filled with great remorse.

"Treasures are priceless, but how can this friendship be comparable to warm jade..."The ghost hand hated to smash the warm jade, but after hesitating for a long time, he still put it in his arms like a baby

"Oh my God, am I crazy? I want to destroy such a good baby, next time, make such a mistake again, let's smash it together next time"