High in the sky somewhere in the boundless waters of the South China Sea Alliance, a tall figure appeared without warning.
This man had a mediocre appearance, and his clothes were shabby, and his barren head reflected a dazzling light under the sun. Looking from a distance, it was extremely dazzling.
Astonishingly, it was the once ancient giant, the Wheel-turning Dharma King Wang Lun!
"They said they were going to search for cracks in time and space, but why did they come to the South China Sea instead?"
There was a trace of pride on Wang Lun's face. If you look closely, you can see that there are two orange Dharma wheels faintly emerging in his eyes. They are small and bright, slowly rotating in the forward and reverse directions. , "Sure enough, there is still something wrong with this woman. Fortunately, she had to get off the Soul Chasing Wheel quietly, otherwise she might have been able to hide it."
He actually used a special tracking method to chase Nangong Ling all the way to the South China Sea.
It turned out that Wang Lun was extremely talented. When he was young, he had an intuition that was far beyond ordinary people. When gambling with others, especially when guessing the size, he could often hit the target and make a lot of money.
Although this unique ability is not a special constitution, the benefits it brings to him are not inferior at all, or even exceed them.
Especially after he entered the path of cultivation, this extraordinary intuition allowed him to make the right choices many times and save him from danger several times. He was able to advance all the way and reach the pinnacle of cultivation.
Therefore, he trusted his instincts above all else.
It is said that Nangong Ling's loyalty has been recognized by the innate spirit treasure, and it is almost impossible to fake it, but Wang Lun still feels that something is wrong.
His invincible intuition seemed to be warning him that there was something wrong with this woman.
"Did she find out?"
At this time, the orange magic wheel in Wang Lun's eyes suddenly shone, then gradually dimmed, and soon became looming, as if it was about to disappear at any time.
Well aware of Nangong Ling's wit and difficulty, Wang Lun's first reaction was that the other party had discovered his tracking and was trying to remove the mark of the "Soul Chasing Wheel" by some unknown means.
"Want to run?"
His face darkened, his eyes shone brightly, and he said coldly, "Dream!"
Immediately, the bald man's burly body flashed and disappeared into the sky.
…
"Brother Qian, Brother Qian?"
The soft and melodious female voice in his ear awakened Wu Qian from his deep thoughts.
Turning around, what came into view was a delicate and fair young face, with sparkling eyes, skin that could be broken by blows, and an expression of adoration and attachment that was enough to satisfy the vanity of any man in the world.
"What's wrong, Menghong?"
Wu Qian was slightly absent-minded, but quickly regained consciousness and asked softly to the beauty in red in front of him.
"What are you looking at, so focused?"
Menghong held his arm and shook it gently, complaining coquettishly, "You don't pay much attention to me when I talk to you!"
"How, how could it be?"
A trace of embarrassment flashed in Wu Qian's eyes, and he pointed downwards, forcing a smile and saying, "Look at the bamboo forest at the foot of the mountain, how beautiful it is. I accidentally fell in love with it."
"Is it beautiful?"
Menghong glanced at the sparsely planted bamboos below and said disapprovingly, "I really don't understand what you men are thinking."
At this time, the two of them were sitting side by side on a rock on the top of the mountain, leaning close to each other, admiring the green mountains and green waters, and listening to the chirping of birds. They felt indescribably sweet, warm, and comfortable.
But if you observe carefully, you can find that Wu Qian's face has a faint look of indifference, and the previous enthusiasm and hospitality can no longer be seen.
Obviously, in the past few days with Menghong, he had gotten what he longed for.
Patting Meng Hong's silky little hand perfunctorily, Wu Qian turned his head again and looked down the mountain.
Unlike Meng Hong, who has no cultivation, after all, he possesses the cultivation of Tianlun, and his eyesight is far incomparable. He can see two figures of a man and a woman halfway up the mountain through the bamboo forest.
It turned out to be Mei Zhu and Zhang Bangbang!
Meizhu was seen with her hands on her waist, her breasts were big and tall, her beautiful eyes were wide open, and she had a serious look on her face, not knowing what she was talking about.
Zhang Bangbang still looked submissive, pacing back and forth among the mountains and forests in a weird posture, with cold sweat on his forehead, and his movements were very stiff. From time to time, he would use the same hands and feet, obviously he was not used to it.
Judging from the posture, it seems that Mei Zhu is correcting Zhang Bangbang's form and etiquette.
This combination and this scene are obviously quite strange, but for some reason, they give people a sense of harmony.
How could the two of them get together?
When he thought that Mei Zhu, whom he loved most, was hanging out with a country bumpkin, Wu Qian couldn't help but frown slightly, feeling irritated in his heart.
At this moment, the gentle hometown that Menghong had carefully created for him suddenly became less attractive.
What you don’t get is the best.
This is an unbreakable truth for all men in the world, no, for all living creatures.
Moreover, when it comes to appearance, although Meng Hong has good looks, Mei Zhu is even better.
Just when he was thinking wildly and feeling awkward, Mei Zhu, who was below, stretched out her slender hands and pressed them on Zhang Bangbang's lower abdomen and lower waist, and began to patiently correct his posture.
"boom!"
Seeing that the goddess in his heart was actually in physical contact with that damn country bumpkin, looking intimate, Wu Qian finally couldn't hold it in any longer, raised his right arm suddenly, and slapped the stone under his butt hard.
"What's wrong?"
Meng Hong couldn't help being startled. She stood up instinctively and took a few steps back, staring at Wu Qian's gloomy expression in surprise.
"No, it's okay."
Realizing that he had accidentally lost his composure, Wu Qian laughed and his expression instantly relaxed.
He stood up and came to Menghong's side, gently held her smooth pussy, leaned close to her ear and whispered softly.
I don't know what he said, but Meng Hong's nervous expression quickly relaxed, and two wisps of red appeared on her fair face again, her shy look was really moving.
"Brother Qian."
She leaned gently on Wu Qian's shoulder, blushed and asked in a low voice, "Would you like to accompany me to the east cliff to watch the sea at night?"
"Looking at the sea?"
Wu Qian was stunned when he heard this, "It's dark at night, what can you see? Why don't you come to my room and let's talk by candlelight..."
Before he finished speaking, there was already a lustful light in his eyes, he was smiling, and there was faint saliva flowing out of the corners of his mouth.
"Look at how anxious you are!"
Menghong's face became even redder, and she couldn't help but pat him on the shoulder, and spat shyly, "I'm already yours. We have a long time to come, so why rush at this moment?"
"It's not my fault."
Wu Qian laughed and said, "Who makes Meng Hong so charming? Which man in the world doesn't want to kiss Fangze?"
His original intention was to give a few compliments, but as soon as he said these words, Meng Hong's face suddenly became a little stiff, and a trace of loneliness flashed unconsciously in his delicate eyes.
What man doesn't want to be kissed?
Why wouldn't he want to?
The figure of a handsome young man wielding a sword gracefully appeared in his mind. After all, Menghong couldn't help but feel sad and sad.
Feeling the awkward atmosphere permeating the air, Wu Qian's expression changed slightly, and he naturally guessed what the other person was thinking.
Bitch!
Even though you are with me, you still have another man hidden in your heart!
Anger surged into his heart uncontrollably, and it took a lot of effort for him not to storm off on the spot.
"I heard from the girls in the city lord's mansion that at night, when you look into the distance from the cliff on the east side of the island, you can see colorful auras. It's very beautiful."
As if aware that her mood was a little inappropriate, Meng Hong smiled sweetly, stepped forward and hugged Wu Qian's arm, begging affectionately, "Brother Qian, can you accompany me?"
"Let's take a look, if you have time in the evening."
Although Wu Qian tried his best to restrain himself, he still couldn't hide the perfunctory and impatient look in his eyes, "It's getting late, let's go back."
After saying that, without waiting for the other party's answer, he had abruptly broken away from Meng Hong's arms and strode away in the direction of the City Lord's Mansion, never looking back again.
Meng Hong was taken aback and stood there blankly, staring at Wu Qian's retreating figure. There was a trace of confusion and bitterness in her eyes, and she didn't know where to go for a moment.
…
"Got you!"
Wang Lun used the Wheel of Speed repeatedly at a speed that was almost comparable to that of a master in the space system. The gradually weakening connection with Nangong Ling became clearer. However, within half an hour, his eyes suddenly lit up and he felt The distance between you and your target is already very close, within reach.
The white Dharma Wheel behind him suddenly glowed brightly, and then spun quickly, like the booster of a spaceship, ejecting his whole body, turning into a phantom in the air, and leaping far away at a speed that was difficult to catch with the naked eye. On a certain sea area.
Looking around, he soon discovered a pink figure floating on the sea, slowly drifting towards his location.
After just one glance, he easily recognized this figure as Nangong Ling, who was sent by Lin Bei to search for the whereabouts of Shi Yu and others.
died?
How can it be?
After carefully sensing the aura on the other party's body, Wang Lun's expression suddenly changed, with a look of disbelief on his face.
