If you ask which romantic spot in Maplewood City is the most exciting, this gourmet will only tell you one answer - Sanfenxiang Tower.
It is not just a cosmetics field with only three colors, but a world of fragrance, which has a three-thirds fragrance floor.
Even though it’s just a sub-building.
But since the day it was completed, it has swept through the mediocre Hualiu Market in Maplewood City.
Nowadays, the young masters in Maplewood City are able to enjoy the popularity, all thanks to Sanfenxiang Tower for improving the business level of the Yingyingyanyans in the entire Maplewood City area.
It is equivalent to the improvement of the education level of Maplewood City Taoist Academy by Dong A, a fifth-grade master. Of course, this could only be said secretly by Zhao Rucheng in private.
The current leader in Sanfenxiang Tower is a woman named Miaoyu.
How many people longed for her boudoir and wished they could crawl to the ground and crawl under her skirt. But after all, only a few are lucky enough to have a kiss.
On a gorgeously decorated bed, a middle-aged naked man's expression was wild and joyful, but there was clearly only a ball of quilt underneath him.
Only a bead curtain separates them, and a soft bed is opposite to the walking bed. Miaoyu rested her chin on her hands, half leaning lazily, her curves were extremely graceful. Her eyes were blurry, and she didn't know if the middle-aged man's "self-entertainment" was in her eyes.
A man in black knelt down before the collapse, respectfully reporting something.
"In other words, the man named Jiang Wang knows a very superb sword technique, but he has never shown it to others before?"
Her voice was lazy, like a cat that had just woken up from sleep, and it stirred people's hearts.
The man in black knelt down and never raised his head: "That's true. This subordinate is incompetent. I really can't find out where he learned it."
Miaoyu thought thoughtfully and raised her finger: "Go down."
Hearing the voice, the man in black put his forehead on the floor, folded his ring and tail fingers, and covered his heart with his thumb, index and middle fingers in a triangle shape, and recited softly: "At the bottom of the Forgotten River, there is the abyss of the underworld. The god returns to the world, and the candle shines on the world."
The whole person just seeped under the floor.
"Is there a sword technique that has never appeared in the entire Maple Forest City Taoist Academy? It was passed down from some great swordsman in the world? Or..." Miaoyu's eyes became confused.
"Daozi..."
She thought more, further, and more ethereal.
"At the bottom of the River of Forgetfulness, there is the abyss of the underworld. The god returns to the world, and the candle illuminates the world."
She made the same gesture and chanted the same.
But the naked man on the rocking bed was still squirming with himself, seemingly sinking forever in his wonderful fantasy.
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At this time, in a village far away in the Yong Kingdom, a bald man with a fierce face was grabbing something and chewing it, with blood flowing all over his mouth and hands.
And judging from the empty hole in the chest of the villager who fell to the ground beside him...it was clearly eating people's hearts.
He was happily chewing, when suddenly a stream of light fell down and hit him straight.
It's a pity that this is not a flying sword that brings justice from heaven and eliminates evil.
The bald man stretched out his hand and grabbed the stream of light, turning it into a simple long sword.
"Damn it! I'll swallow your heart sooner or later!" The bald man was obviously very unhappy about being interrupted while eating.
"Old guy, how old are you, and you still send letters with a flying sword!" He cursed and opened the letter on the flying sword with his bloody hands.
Nowadays, Momen's Thousand Miles Speaker Box has been in use for many years and has achieved excellent sales. But there are always some forces that are unwilling to use it, because no one can be sure whether the people who run the agencies in Momen have left any hidden tricks in the voice box.
Even if people in the Mo sect swear by heaven and earth - no matter how rigorous the inner demon oath is, dozens of solutions have already been researched. What's the use of swearing?
"Zhuang State, Qinghe County, Sanshan City?" He said one word after another, and couldn't help but take a sip: "What a corner!"
The long sword shook in the air, as if urging something.
The bald man was getting more and more irritated, but it was obvious that the owner of the letter was a presence that he could not resist yet.
He used his blood-stained fingers to draw five crooked strokes on the letter paper. It was a simple drawing of a horse, which meant: Go right away.
He casually fixed the letter back to the sword body, and the sword disappeared as quickly as it came.
After the flying sword went away, the bald man suddenly remembered something, "Boss, you can't understand, can you?"
He thought for a while and then shook off this little worry.
"You don't even understand this, why do you think you're the boss?"
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When Jiang Wang walked to the door of the dormitory, he heard voices coming from inside.
After entering the inner sect, he and Linghe Du Yehu still lived together, so that they could discuss and seek knowledge at any time. Zhao Rucheng comes to stay for one night every now and then, but he won't stay longer. Although the room was much better than before, to Zhao Rucheng... there was not much difference.
Hearing Jiang Wang's footsteps, Ling He walked out quickly, "You're finally back. Your family has been waiting for you for a long time!"
family……
Jiang Wang's heart skipped a beat and he hurriedly walked into the room. He saw a woman who still had charm on the huanghuali table and chairs by the window. Naturally, Zhao Rucheng ordered someone to move that table and chairs. thing.
Du Yehu was sitting next to her with his hands tied, and he was answering in an honest and responsible manner - he answered the woman's questions. He is just like a naughty kid who curbs his wild nature in front of his friends’ parents.
It's just that this "child" has a too thick beard and looks too anxious. In comparison, she seems to be older than the well-maintained woman.
Seeing Jiang Wang come in, the woman stood up hurriedly, with a look of surprise in her eyes, "Xiao Wang, long time no see! You have grown taller and stronger!"
Jiang Wang nodded and said hello, "Hello, Aunt Song."
His biological mother passed away very early, and this woman was his father's stepmother. He couldn't change his words and always only called her aunt.
This aunt is not a bad person and has never abused him. However, Jiang Wang had already entered the outer gate of the Taoist Academy a few years after his father renewed his marriage. Cultivation is so hard that I rarely go home except during holidays. They have never had conflicts, but their relationship cannot be said to be deep.
While saying hello, Aunt Song pulled the little girl who was hiding behind her in front of her, "Hurry up and call someone!"
This is a timid little girl. After being urged by her mother, she opened her small mouth and whispered: "Brother."
The silk clothes on Aunt Song's body are bright and bright, adding a third of color. The little girl is not badly dressed, but her delicate facial features are naturally eye-catching and attract people's admiration.
Unfortunately, as soon as she shouted, she immediately went around behind her mother, sticking out only half of her head to look at her brother whom she had not seen for a long time.
Of course he loves his sister, blood is thicker than water, no one can change this. I just focus on practicing, and I only come and go in a hurry every time I return home. It’s been a long time since I said “Brother”.
Although this sound is soft and small, it is like pearls rolling down on a jade plate, and it is indescribably crisp and sweet.
After being killed for a long time and often bloody and gloomy, Jiang Wang's heart, which he felt had been hardened, suddenly felt like it was melting.
After returning from Tangshe Town, Jiang Wang rarely showed a sincere smile, "An'an!"
