"All the poisons in my body have been cured... What's going on? Could it be that there was someone there last night?" Only then did Grandmaster Emei realize something was strange in his body.
"Gobi Twenty saved Wang Nangu... My body can be regarded as Gobi Twenty's woman, so Wang Nangu helped me detoxify?"
"Forget it, I'm just a stinker. As long as I have no desires in my heart, have a pure heart, and don't fall in love with anyone, that's fine." Emei Patriarch took a deep breath and threw away the complicated emotions in his heart. .
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"The female evil spirit is finally gone." Ye Long looked at the Emei Patriarch flying in the distance and finally let out a breath.
After saying that, he took out the Yi Rong Dan and threw it directly into his mouth. His figure and appearance were changing rapidly, and he soon returned to his original appearance.
But he took out the red scary mask and put it on his face.
He is now the Dragon Lord, Gobi Twenty, and disappeared!
He did not dare to appear as Gobi Twenty anymore, offending the Holy Lord, offending the first disciple of the Thousand Faced Buddha, and offending the female evil demon... Ye Long felt that if he appeared as Gobi Twenty, his The world is dark.
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Ye Long finally woke up, still in the sea, but at this time, he only had despair in his eyes.
Yes, although he was a puppet or a clone, he was still infused with the thoughts of the main body. He was Ye Long's substitute, and it was so shameful to be crippled.
He has 80% of the main body's strength.
Although he is not invulnerable to all poisons and does not have the imperial dragon energy, he still possesses the Nine Yang Sutra and the Shen Zhao Sutra.
He can also walk sideways on Hailong Island.
If it's useless, then it's useless. It's of no use anyway. Women belong to the main body... and have nothing to do with his puppet clone.
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Deep in the dense forest of Hailong Island, in an ancient cave, Ye Long, who has transformed into a dragon lord, is undressing Wang Nangu.
Because of the location of her wound, it was a bit embarrassing, so she had to take off her clothes to treat her injury.
In a daze, Wang Nangu felt something strange coming from her body.
A stream of warm Qi surged into her body along the wound on her chest.
She opened her hazy eyes and saw the Dragon Lord wearing a scary red mask.
Wang Nangu smiled mockingly to herself... She must be dead, so how could she see the Dragon Lord?
And in her heart, the Dragon Lord is Ye Long, and Ye Long is the Dragon Lord! Even if the Dragon Lord and Ye Long appeared at Xuansu Village at the same time, it did not change her mind.
Because Ye Long’s eyes are the same as those of the Dragon Lord! The mask worn by the Dragon Lord was also worn by Ye Long in Xia Qingliang Manor, as well as the Dragon Lord's soul-inducing belt... Ye Long also wore it around his waist.
The Dragon Lord nailed Duan Yanqing to the wall with the green dragon sword in Qingliang Manor in summer! Ye Long also used the green Dragon Sword to nail the Sword Master to the gate tower in Wushuang City.
And the sword skills used by both of them are the same.
There is also the appearance of the Fire Monkey in Wuliang Mountain, the Fire Monkey's strange behavior, and its attitude towards the Dragon Lord.
All of this shows that the Dragon Lord is Ye Long.
It can be said that she has known Ye Long the longest and has been with him the longest, so she knows many things that others don't know.
The most important thing is the feeling.
Although Dragon Lord and Ye Long have different personalities, one is occasionally cold and talkative but less domineering, while the other is polite and sometimes has a bad smile on his lips, but no matter who they are with, Wang Nangu has a feeling, that is, a feeling of peace of mind and heartbeat. .
But Ye Long was crippled...maybe even killed. How could he appear here?
Wang Nangu laughed to herself, closed her eyes again, and waited for death to come.
But the warm feeling on her chest was so real. She felt that her wounds were recovering...and her complexion was also recovering.
"I'm not dead..." Looking at the dragon master who was concentrating on treating her injuries, Wang Nangu finally asked the question in her heart.
"As long as I'm here, you can't die." The Dragon Lord nodded, with a thin layer of sweat appearing on his face.
In fact, it was not because of the loss of internal energy, but because it was so fragrant to treat injuries in this way. He felt a little uncomfortable, and his body felt hot. After struggling all night last night, he still felt like he was ready to move.
"From now on, I can stay with you with peace of mind." Wang Nangu suddenly stood up, hugged Ye Long's neck tightly with her arms, and said emotionally.
"Treat the injury first, and we'll talk about other things later." Ye Long held Wang Nangu's trembling body and patted her back gently. Listening to her soft swallowing, Ye Long knew that Wang Nangu was crying.
"Tell me, are you okay..." Wang Nangu reached out and touched somewhere.
As soon as he touched it, he quickly retracted his hand and opened his beautiful watery eyes filled with tears.
"You should know by now, how could anything happen to me?" Ye Long said with a smirk.
He was not surprised that Wang Nangu could guess his identity. If Wang Nangu, a smart woman who knew him best, couldn't guess his identity, then no one in the world could guess his identity. .
Shuang'er doesn't count. After all, Shuang'er has never seen Ye Long and Dragon Lord appear at the same time. If he had seen him... he would probably be confused.
"Not only is everything fine, but the capital is sufficient." A blush appeared on Wang Nangu's face.
Looking at Wang Nangu's attractive face like a red apple, Ye Long wanted to take a bite, but he knew that the most important thing now was to help Wang Nangu heal her injuries.
Moreover, he did not want to...blaspheme Wang Nangu.
This feeling is very strange. He is possessive of other women. For pure interests, coupled with the unique charm of the martial arts world, he wants to possess those women.
But for Wang Nangu, Huang Rong... and a woman named Ling Muhua, he couldn't describe his feelings for them.
It's complicated anyway.
Wang Nangu followed him out of Butterfly Valley from the very beginning. The two of them stayed together the longest. From Wang Nangu's disdain for him, Wushuang City made suggestions for him, to summer Qingliang Villa to seal his love with a kiss, and now... Ye Long's feelings for her are complicated, including love, respect, and use.
Just like Bing Xue'er, he wants to wait until things get smooth with her, and doesn't want to be in such a hurry.
When love reaches a critical point and two people are together, that is true dedication and happiness.
Wang Nangu lay down again, not caring at all about her love affair being leaked, she just looked at those eyes infatuatedly.
She didn't know when she had Ye Long in her heart, and even she was confused.
She really wanted to tell him, I want to follow you, but...she had been tortured by the poison of the Holy Lord for decades and could not escape from the Holy Lord.
The more she showed that she cared about Ye Long, the more Shengzun wanted to get rid of him, because Shengzun did not allow his woman to have any relationship with other men.
As for the poisonous poison in her body, only the blood of the most poisonous substance in the world, the Manggu Zhu Clam, can kill the poisonous poison in her body with poison.
Now the poisonous poison in her body is dead, and it was Ye Long who helped her get rid of it.
She escaped from the control of the Holy Lord and will never return to the Holy Lord.
Wang Nangu just wanted to stay quietly by Ye Long's side, to go crazy with him, to unify the world with him, and to calm down the troubled times.
She knew that this was Ye Long's dream and his ambition. From now on, it would also be her dream.
As Ye Long's power becomes stronger and stronger, more and more territories need to be managed. Only Mingyue and Attribution Chen are not enough.
He also needs more virtuous wives to help him guard the country.
In this way, he can be more free and fly to the sky.
"Okay." Ye Long stopped, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and then helped her put on her clothes.
"Thank you." Wang Nangu reached out and held Ye Long's big hand, looking at him with a pair of beautiful and emotional eyes.
"You don't need to say thank you to me." Ye Long smiled, took Wang Nangu's jade hand with his backhand, and interlocked with her fingers.
The two met and smiled, like a sweet couple who had been together for a long time, and did not feel any embarrassment or discomfort.
Wang Nangu straightened up, held Ye Long's hand with one hand, and slowly touched Ye Long's face with the other hand trembling, and then took off his mask.
Ye Long didn't move or stop Wang Nangu's movements, he just looked at her quietly.
The scary red mask slowly downwards following Wang Nangu's movements, and the first thing that catches the eye is Ye Long Tianting's plump forehead.
There are still a few messy white hairs on his forehead.
Next, there are those charming eyes, bright and clear, but if you look at his eyes for a long time, you will find that his eyes are like whirlpools, so deep that people can't help but get stuck in them and cannot extricate themselves.
Then there is the tall nose bridge.
Then came his somewhat red, moist lips.
The corners of his mouth were raised slightly, with a hint of a smirk.
With his wicked smile, his bright and deep pupils, and his handsome and sharp face, Ye Long is known as the most beautiful man in the world.
His skin is bronze, and he is not the kind of boy with a handsome face. Sometimes he is polite, neither humble nor overbearing, and sometimes he is heroic and has sharp eyes.
He is a handsome and tall man.
Their eyes faced each other, expressing affection.
Ye Long stretched out his fingers, lifted Wang Nangu's chin, and stared at the flawless white jade face.
Her breath was like orchid, and her body exuded an intoxicating fragrance, which was fascinating.
Her cherry lips are slightly open, and her almond-shaped eyes are full of spring.
Ye Long lowered his head and touched Wang Nangu's lips with his lips.
This is just a beginning, but not the end.
Until Wang Nangu was out of breath and out of breath, Ye Long stopped his crazy request.
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In the cave, Ye Long sat cross-legged on the ground, two completely different kinds of energy lingering around him.
He has been trying to practice the Nine Yang Manual and the Shen Zhao Sutra at the same time, so that the two can be integrated with each other, but he has tried many times and can't get the point at all.
Wang Nangu sat aside, with her legs together and her chin propped up, her beautiful eyes lingering on Ye Long's face.
There was still a hint of cherry red on her cheeks, and she was still thinking about the kiss just now.
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