Yin Taoer has never lost her hand or her virginity. In addition to being protected by the sect, another key point is that she has a sharp vision and knows how to pick people.
What kind of friar could she choose?
First, if you are alone and weak, it is best to have no companions. If you are robbed, you will be isolated and helpless, and no one will come to rescue you even if your throat is broken.
Secondly, she had to be good-looking. Not to mention how good-looking she was, at least it would not be difficult for her to do anything with. Moreover, during the fairy dance, she could barely accept the fact that her little hands were touched and taken advantage of.
Third, the person you get looks honest and gentle. An honest person, even if he is jumped by an immortal and suffers the disadvantage of being mute, he will not tell anyone about it.
As for Wu Jiang, her immortal who jumped into the gate of gods and demons, that was an exception, for a deeper purpose.
For the past two days, her water spirit root has been extremely yin, searching for her own prey nearby.
There are many mortal villages around here, and the sects rooted nearby are not very popular. The cultivation level of the male monks will not be too high, and everything will be within her control.
Yin Taoer's clothes were fluttering and she was extremely cold. She snorted coldly, thinking of Mu Qianqian's words before leaving that she would capsize in the gutter.
joke! None of the prey she, Yin Taoer, had chosen had ever escaped her grasp.
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None of the prey chosen by the beautiful wife can escape her grasp.
As long as she acts coquettishly, has a coquettish tone, has spring eyes, hugs her with her slender arms, and hooks her long legs, she can make many men bow under her pomegranate skirt.
But this time, she was both virginal and wet, unable to keep her prey.
She never thought that her husband would be so brave and different from the past, making her unable to resist him at all.
It used to be gentle breeze and drizzle, but today it was a violent storm, with each wave getting stronger than the last, making her weak several times and unable to keep the man.
And this man, with a kind smile, left without any trace of ink or muddy water, but with white mud and sticky water.
The main theme is ruthlessness.
The man put all the wooden boxes containing treasures, packages, elixirs, and even spiritual herbs and flowers in the room into the storage bag containing the universe, patted his butt, turned around and left.
Of course, the photo was of her perky and round ass.
The beautiful wife looked at the empty room and was a little confused for a moment, but soon, her delicate body, which had been riddled with trouble, was covered with fatigue, and her blurred eyes slowly closed.
Zhao Wujiang closed the door and held a storage bag in his arms. Inside the storage bag were various treasures, which were the harvest of his Blood God Sect and his party.
This could probably be regarded as the money given to him by the leader of the Blood God Sect to buy his life.
He bought the life of the leader of the Blood God Sect and got the money from the leader of the Blood God Sect.
Under the night, there was only one bright moon, and the Blood God Sect was completely silent. Zhao Wujiang walked nonchalantly towards the Blood God Sect's sect square.
The bright moon was bright, and the moonlight shone coldly on Zhao Wujiang. The shadow under him grew six tails, swaying gently.
Zhao Wujiang jumped on the back of the blood eagle, a spiritual beast as big as a roof. The blood eagle chirped, spread its big wings, soared into the sky, and flew towards Zhaojiacun.
This time he was caught in the Blood God Sect, and his cultivation level was restored. He understood part of the world, knew how to fill the demonic energy, and obtained many treasures of the Blood God Sect, as well as the special lotus tablet.
In the Daolian secret realm, the only thing that attracts him is the lotus body constructed of the Daolian secret treasure.
At the same time, Daolian's secret realm and the location of Renzong are both in Tianbaozhou in the southern region of Shenshui River, which is similar to his future planned route.
He had to leave Nanhe Continent, go to Tianbao Continent, and go to Renzong to see those old friends.
Xuanyuan Jing, Dugu Mingyue, Qing'er, Su Huayi, Yang Miaozhen...
And his child who should have been born and grown up.
The collapse of the Great Xia Dynasty and the destruction of the secret world were unknown, but for him, the past was as vivid as yesterday.
It seems like it happened yesterday, and it seems like a long time has passed.
His eyes were deep, and the night wind filled his clothes, his sleeves bulged and made a hunting sound.
