"Haha! It's here!" Hero Sato was about to go upstairs when he caught sight of the "Lincoln Spencer Repeating Rifle" hanging on the corner. Isn't this thing said to be worth 1.7 million US dollars? ! I'll go, it's just perfect for pretending! He reached out and grabbed it...
Lu Yuan covered his face. It was too late to stop him. He could only reach out and slap a lampshade on the corner of the table!
All the mechanisms in the black zone are activated——
Just as Hero Sato appeared in an iron cage with a stunned expression, a transparent ripple spread out with the secret room as the center, and a clear "kata" locking sound came from the space, and a transparent ship The anchor shape flashed and disappeared in the secret room!
"Stuck... stuck!" Outside the house, Yakumo Murasaki noticed the sudden disappearance of Sato Hero. She was about to cross over to check, but she was horrified to find that the gap used for crossing had instantly become very hard, making her big penis The chest is stuck outside...
As soon as Hero Sato appeared, several bolts of lightning struck him. Not only that, but also strong light, strong wind and paralyzing gas... Just when he wanted to use the ultimate method to escape, a magic wave hit him hard. He hit him and sent him flying backwards, hitting him hard against the iron cage!
This time, he almost broke his bones, but this was just a side effect! With this moment, his body was filled with light and his clothes were torn apart... All the magic items attached to him either flew away from him and flew out of the cage, or were torn into pieces and completely destroyed when they escaped! In an instant, he was like a stripped chicken, standing there naked, even his personal space was locked by the "dimensional anchor" and could not be opened!
In fact, this is not all the methods, including "using a probe to puncture the spine", "cutting off limbs immediately", "sound waves causing brain shock", etc. The plans provided by Ms. Liming are not really laid out...
Lu Yuan gave him a cold look. He had no time to deal with him. There were more important things to do at the moment! The one outside is the real trouble...
As he chanted, Lu Yuan's body became transparent and disappeared into the shadow of the house in a flash. The six-ring magic "shadow walk" is already the best spell he can find to hide his aura. With the completion of the spell, Lu Yuan entered a passage with countless branching shadows, surrounded by All matter turned into nothingness. He walked through the granite shell and several meters of soil, even walking in the air, and came directly to Yakumo Murasaki.
"Shadow Walking" allows people to travel freely between the material and shadow planes, but now even the shadow plane is locked by a dimensional anchor, and he is actually hiding in the gap between reality and shadow.
Looking at Yakumo Murasaki who was anxiously trying to use the realm to escape, she didn't notice his approach at all. Lu Yuan suddenly became interested in mischief, and several of his transparent tentacles stretched out from the shadows...
"Ah! Yes, who is it?! Let me go..." Being rubbed by the transparent tentacles on her chest, Yakumo Purple suddenly became unable to resist, and was constantly troubled by various strange feelings... Touch, Tentacle God Damn...is the other party really a monster? It’s really too much trouble for someone with a sensitive constitution... Well~ It’s coming~
"No!" Yakumo Murasaki suddenly screamed, grabbing the tentacle that lifted her skirt and reached for her vitals! Yakumo Purple used all her remaining strength to block it! But she suddenly discovered...
"Huh? I can move now? Why can I move now?"
At some point, the gap that was as hard as stone had been loosened and was back under her control. Immediately, Yakumo Purple launched the shuttle without thinking, and escaped without a trace in an instant! For the time being, she just wants to hold her breasts and wash them off. At this moment, she can't even think of fighting back... So, those with tentacles are the natural enemies of Sister Yu!
After scaring away Yakumo Zi, Lu Yuan returned to the secret room through the shadow passage.
He looked at the trembling Sato Hero inside and said with a smile, "Which part should we start with? Do you want to torture, torture or torture?"
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A few days later, when Hero Sato reappeared in the world, he was still the same, but everyone who had come into contact with him found that he seemed to have changed.
He no longer hangs around Mei Hong's butt all day long, but prefers to tell fairy tales to children in his spare time. When the children were not at school, he would either clean the house or repair the tables and chairs, and try his best to help Shang Baize Huiyin run everything in the temple house.
Those reincarnations who knew his identity all speculated whether Hero Sato had given up pursuing Fujiwara Meihong and shifted his target to Shirasawa Huiyin - you must know that Huiyin will transform into Shirasawamon on the night of the full moon. And it's spring-like. If he serves Terakoya wholeheartedly, the probability of success may be greatly improved...
But what they don't know is that when Hero Sato is alone, he always mutters softly, "I want to devote myself to education, and running the Terakoya well is my life's mission..."
Lu Yuan didn't do anything, he just deleted most of the thoughts he shouldn't have...
He has always been a good person and takes it as his mission to "transform bad people into good people".
Please call me "Professor Lu"!
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Feng Jian Youxiang stood proudly in front of the tea tree garden, like a queen reviewing the soldiers. Even the thick fog in the early morning was blocked several feet away and did not dare to approach her. Seeing the fragrance at this moment, no one will think that she is lonely. She is like a king who does not need friends. She already has eternal peace just by standing quietly.
Although it is late autumn now, the tea gardens have just sprouted large new green leaves, making it look like spring has just arrived.
Feng Jian Youxiang listened quietly, and laughter was everywhere in the tea garden... A group of tea trees, who were still children, waved their strong arms in the wind, showing off to each other.
This made a smile appear on her lips, which happened to be seen by Lu Yuan who broke through the thick fog and walked to the tea garden.
"Very dazzling." This was Lu Yuan's evaluation of the smiling Feng Jian Youxiang, but... saying it would be a suicide attempt. Lu Yuan really didn't expect that Feng Jian Youxiang would come to inspect when he was picking "spring tea". His last invitation was just a polite word. Because this time the production cycle of tea has been shortened from one year to one month, it is possible to pick what can be called "spring tea", especially the spring tea that Lu Yuan specially limited to "one bud and one leaf", then only this one can be picked. This morning in early January, it only lasted four hours.
It seems that Feng Jian Youxiang not only listened to the botanical knowledge I told her in the past, but also remembered and understood it, right?
Seeing Lu Yuan dressed like a "tea picker", Youxiang gave him a smile without hesitation. But it’s the same smile, so just now it was a word of relief, now it’s damn ridicule and sarcasm... Rice, I really hope I can’t understand it!
Lu Yuan complained, of course...actually there was nothing to complain about. He was now wearing burlap clothes, with his sleeves and trousers rolled up, and carrying a huge bamboo basket on his back, much like a farmer. But the key is not how much muscle his open lapel and rolled-up sleeves sell, but the fact that there are ten freshly cut bamboo swords stuck in the backpack behind him!
An old Chinese saying goes, "It is better to eat without meat than live without bamboo." When Lu Yuan lived in seclusion, there were always a few bamboo poles near his thatched cottage. After seeing them for a long time, he became accustomed to them. So when he saw that there was still some fertility potion left, he mentioned to Mei Hong that he wanted to plant some bamboo poles to nourish his temperament.
Unexpectedly, Fujiwara Meihong, who is usually carefree, quickly found a good bamboo species for him. So Lu Yuan used the remaining fertility potion on hand to plant a small bamboo forest behind the house. The bamboo that Meihong brought was indeed extraordinary, not to mention the excellent quality of Hsinchu. After growing for thirty years, the color of the outer shell of the bamboo gradually turned red. The material was not only as tough as steel, but also contained some magic power inside. It looks a bit like those immortal purple bamboo varieties.
Now Lu Yuan used bamboo to make a sword. Originally he just wanted to pick tea... But... he looked at the fragrance of the wind and could only shake his head and strode into the tea garden first.
Standing on the tea ridge, Lu Yuan pulled out a bamboo sword and stabbed it casually... With this sword strike, Feng Jian Youxiang behind him seemed to have seen something interesting, and his eyes suddenly became extremely bright! Then he shook his head slightly, his strength was too weak...
Lu Yuan's sword slowly retracted, and there was a bud stuck to the tip of the light red bamboo sword. Lu Yuan put it under his nose and sniffed it gently. The fragrance of tea mixed with bamboo penetrated his nose and made him feel refreshed! This is a high-magic environment, at the foot of the Boli Mountain, and there is thick fog every day... Therefore, the quality of this tea is not only much better than he expected, it is even far better than the "Huangshan Mountain" he once drank. "Above the tip of the hair"! ...This made him a little happy. After all, the current tea is only a fast-growing variety, and the new tea next year is even more worth looking forward to.
Since the tea leaves are better than expected, it is natural to seize the time to collect more!
Lu Yuan turned slightly, added eight tentacles to his left and right hands, and ten bamboo swords came out at once! Around Lu Yuan's body, it was like countless fireworks and flags exploded. Mountain-like bright red and tender green sword shadows bloomed all around in an instant! Including him, Youxiang, and even several nearby tea trees! This bright mountain just paused for a moment and surged forward like a wave!
"The sword has two dragons, the snowflakes shine on the hibiscus, the light shoots to the sky and the earth, and the thunder cannot be charged. Once the golden box is gone, it sinks and loses control. Feng Hu has been dead for a long time, so he takes advantage of it..." Lu Yuan sang loudly, forming "True Martial Arts" The ten sword mountains of the "Seven Intersection Formation" were swayed around at will during the separation and resumption, but they were able to avoid him and Feng Jian Youxiang.
Hidden strength? Fuck it!
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