Doesn't Wu Changkong think this divination of gods is nonsense? How about two dragons seizing the pearl and dividing the world? This is a lucky number, but it also hides a great disaster. Doesn't this mean that it is not mentioned! This time he was smarter and didn't murmur, he just thought in his mind without even moving his mouth.
This was after a group of knights had had enough wine and food to talk about what happened at Luoxia Villa a few months ago. Wu Changkong was at the scene at the time! He also listened attentively.
The rays of light in Luoxia Villa have faded away. His son lived a life of prostitution and prostitution all day long, living in debauchery and drinking, and lost all his remaining wealth. Fortunately, Zhuo Zhoushang’s only daughter was taken in by kind-hearted people in the world. His son Zhuo Qihua had fled long ago, so the villa fell into misery. I heard that there is a flower-picking thief in the world recently, who looks very similar to Zhuo Qihua. This girl with the title of Leng Yan Tianjiao may be in trouble!
You speak softly, and the person next to you reminds you.
The drunk man didn't care about this and continued, "Let me tell you brother, that Zhuo Qihua is the flower picker. I heard that he learned the martial arts of the evil demon Ju'e."
"What, evil Tuo demon, Ju'e."
But back then, that man named Ghost Shadow, who was the best in Qinggong and the ability to disguise himself with makeup, was rampant in the world and was invincible. However, he did all kinds of evil, committing adultery and robbery, which aroused public outrage, and he was despised by both black and white in the world.
I remember, at that time, the underworld was not allowed to intervene in the martial arts world = after helping Ju E, this evil demon was wanted by the entire martial arts world, so he had no choice but to escape from the Central Plains and fled to southern Fujian.
"You remember wrongly. Let me tell you the truth is this. This guy is wanted by the martial arts and the government in southern Fujian and the Central Plains."
"The other person who was seated right said, "But what this guy said when he was injured and escaped with his peerless light kung fu planted the seeds of unrest in the martial arts world in the future. If I don't die, I will take revenge ten years later! As the ten-year period approaches, the entire martial arts world is filled with an atmosphere of impending rain. "
"So let me tell you, brother. After this guy had his hands cut off, he was still begging all the way. By chance, he was rescued by Zhuo Qihua, who was in a poor family, and gave him all his martial arts skills. If you kill him, this guy will die."
"So the libertine has inherited his mantle."
"I don't think it's the mantle. It seems that the calm water is about to ripple again."
"Okay! Stop talking. You've drunk too much and are talking nonsense in broad daylight."
At this time, in the dense woods of Jingshan Mountain, Leng Yantianjiao Weiwei Rui had just got rid of another scum for Jianghu. When he was in a good mood, he heard the sound of broken branches, and warning signs suddenly appeared in his heart. He looked around and saw towering towers. It was not easy to find the person hiding among the trees. Leng Yantianjiao Weiwei Rui said: "Since you are here, don't hide, come out."
Suddenly, a voice came from the treetop above: "Oh, I've been found." A handsome, skinny man jumped down from the treetop, staring at the cold sky with a malicious smile on his face. Look delicately and delicately. Leng Yan Tianjiao Weiwei Rui felt uncomfortable looking at her, and asked in a deep voice: "Who are you? Tell me your name." The man's frivolous answer was unreasonable: "It's enough for me to know who you are."
His eyes scanned Leng Yantian's delicate and graceful body unscrupulously. Leng Yan Tian Jiao Wei Wei Rui felt disgusted in her heart when she saw the other party's words and deeds, and said impatiently: "Another bastard." He raised his sword and stabbed, the man's body flashed past, Leng Yan Tian Jiao Wei Wei Rui Changing the straight thrust to a horizontal cut, the man took a step back to avoid the sword edge and took advantage of the situation to bully Leng Yantian Jiao Weiwei Rui. He struck Leng Yantian Jiao Weiwei Rui in the chest with a palm. Seeing the opponent's dirty move, Leng Yantian Jiao Weiweirui hurriedly pushed with her left palm and struck each other with her palms. The man stepped back, raised his right hand in front of his nose and sniffed: "Well, it smells good. She is indeed a beautiful girl."
Leng Yantianjiao Weiwei Rui secretly complained in her heart. She tried her best to get the palm in a hurry, but was taken lightly. The frivolous man in front of her was actually the most difficult opponent she had encountered since her debut. She suppressed the uneasiness in her heart and asked. She asked, "Who are you?" The man smiled as if he had seen through her heart: "Are you scared, little girl? It's okay to tell you, I'm just a slut."
Leng Yan Tian Jiao Wei Rui felt a chill in her heart when she heard this. Could it be that you are the disciple of the evil Tuo Demon Ju'e.
Isn't this guy dead? He was resurrected from the dead, why did he find himself today? Wei Weirui calmly said: "Who is scared! I just don't want to kill an unknown person." After saying that, the sword in his hand glowed brightly, and he attacked with all his strength using the strongest swordsmanship passed down from his family.
The romantic guest dodged left and right in the gap between the sword light, and said with a smile: "It's okay to lie to children, but it's not enough to kill me. Well, five, four, three, two, one. Five moves!"
Leng Yantianjiaowei Weirui wondered why he only defended but not attacked, and was still mumbling something. Suddenly, a soreness and numbness spread from the palm of his left hand to the whole body, "Poison!" This thought flashed through her mind, and she could no longer hold the sword in her hand. As soon as his body went limp, he looked up to the sky and fell.
The romantic guest stretched out his hand to support Leng Yantian's slender waist, slowly placed her on the ground, and said exaggeratedly: "Be careful, madam, a girl's home is not suitable for playing with swords and knives. Play the piano and play the flute when you have time." Isn't it great?" As he said this, he couldn't help laughing.
Although his body was weak, he still kept his mind and said viciously: "What do you want?"
She held on to a glimmer of hope. The romantic guest shook his head and said, "I'm just a playboy, and now I have a stunning beauty at my mercy. What do you think I want...?" He gently touched Fang Xiayun's beautiful face that was shaking with extreme fear with his right hand, and lifted it up. Wei Weirui's sharp chin looked closely at her charming jade face, and chanted: "What a beauty, she lives up to her name as a beautiful lady."
She had been pampered since she was a child, and the only man who had ever touched her face was her father. But now she was being treated lightly by a strange man but was unable to resist. She felt bitter in her heart, and two lines of tears flowed down her face, but she stubbornly remained silent.
The romantic guest looked at him with pity and said: "Don't cry, don't cry. Although I pick flowers, I never destroy them. I will detoxify you when I have enough fun. You don't have a chance to escape anyway. Why don't you put down your reserve and enjoy it?" Bar."
Leng Yantianjiao became furious when she heard this, and cursed without hesitation: "Fuck you! Kill me if you dare!" Zeng Bufan smiled evilly and said: "How can I be willing to kill you? Such a rare good thing You have to play with the stuff for at least a month before talking about it."
The romantic guest stood up straight, condescendingly admiring the beautiful face of Leng Yanjiao, her smooth pink neck, her long black hair like silk, and her figure carved from white jade. She skillfully removed her dress with both hands.
Leng Yan Tianjiao felt unprecedented humiliation and turned away bitterly, her tears flowing uncontrollably. Just as the man was about to take off his clothes, a voice came from the shadow behind the tree not far away: "Hand over the antidote, and then...get out!" The voice was stiff but firm.
I was shocked that this person could sneak up to such a distance without even realizing it. I turned back to look at the place where the sound came from, and said in confusion: "Who dares to ruin my business!?"
The visitor was hiding in the shadows. Fengliu Passenger could only see a blurry figure with all his eyesight. With such unceremonious words and the Qing Kung who silently bullied him, it seemed that he was not an ordinary person. He had better sign up to find out the truth first.
When Leng Yantianjiao heard someone coming and it didn't seem to be the thief's companion, she hurriedly shouted for help: "Save me!" The voice suddenly stopped, and the romantic guest gently tapped her acupoints with his toes, and Wei Weirui faintly fainted. .
The man's voice said again: "Is this... acupuncture?" His voice was full of curiosity. When the romantic guest heard this, he smiled slightly. He shouldn't be afraid because the visitor was making such a fuss about acupuncture points. He reached into his arms and took out a small bottle and said, "The antidote is here. Do you have the skills to come and get it?" I thought he had done it before. Maybe it was just that he was already hiding there because of his superb Qinggong skills. No matter how rude he said, "Get out of here!" he picked up the gravel with his toes and kicked it towards the shadow.
