clang!With a sound, the dragon roared and the tiger roared, the yellow light was strong, and the moon in the well was unsheathed.
Rourou glanced at a look of fear in Mo Yixian's eyes, and his ruthless palm had already slapped his back.
Suddenly, a feminine force made Rouru's body unable to control himself, and with his naked body as an arrow, he faced the sword light that was slashed from Chu Jiangnan.
Against the backdrop of the soft candlelight, she is just a fairy in Yaochi who falls from the sky, with her stunning beauty that is so beautiful that she can be ashamed to the moon, and she can fall into the geese, but her direction is the abyss of hell.
Mo Yixian's palm pushed her to the sharpest attack point of Chu Jiangnan Jing, causing her to be in a state of doom. Facing the long sword that fell on her head, her fragile young life would be ruthlessly shattered.
Mo Yixian is such a person who is determined to the point of life and death, and does not hesitate to use other people's lives to fight for a moment of rest for himself.
Just as her thoughts passed by her heart like lightning flash, Rourou crashed into the sword rain that the moon in the well was melting.
Good good!
The beauty coming towards her is really nothing to say. Her facial features are delicate and almost perfect, her face is carved with jade, her agile and clear pupils are sharp and thin, and her dark eyebrows are long and full of hair. Her small red and seductive cherry mouth makes people want to taste it.
The peaks on the chest are inserted into clouds, towering and proud, forming two round peaks. The top of the mountain is tied with two buds, which are slightly deep and very attractive. The gap between the peaks can be seen just as white as a swan's fragrance neck, and the round-curved chin, noble and charming.
Rourou suddenly felt her breathing was not smooth, as if a thousand pounds of stone was pressing on her heart, and her whole body was cut like a knife. The cold air from the blade made her feel as if she was soaked in the ice for thousands of years.
The yellow light dissipated, and the momentum of the Chu Jiangnan rushing forward disappeared invisibly, standing three feet away, as if standing there all the time, without moving too much.
Mo Yixian's palm was extremely strong, and his soft and perfect naked body kept rushing, swaying in the air with an attractive posture. He watched the snow-covered jade rabbit rippling with layers of breast waves, his mouth slightly opened, his breath was panting, his eyes were filled with spring water, and his spring was fainted from endless...
Rourou suddenly crashed into Chu Jiangnan's arms, and Chu Jiangnan's body turned sideways strangely several times. The palm power attached to her body was completely dissipated, and she saved her life. Otherwise, Mo Yixian's feminine and corroded palm power would have made her vomit blood and die.
As she soared into the air, Chu Jiangnan held Rourou in his left hand, and a masculine aura rushed towards her face, covering her whole body. Her trembling body was sore and weak that she couldn't help feeling sore and weak.
Chu Jiangnan did not think about it, and he shook the moon in the well and chased Mo Yi idle.
The wind roared beside the soft ears, and the body was like flying. In front of the body, behind the body, the whistle caused by the moon in the well moving rapidly in the space, and the waves of swords were everywhere, and the yellow light was fascinated by the eyes.
Her body left and right sides and naked back were cut by Han Jin, causing a faint pain. Her chest was tall and greasy. Because it was close to Chu Jiangnan's body, it felt warm and safe.
At this time, Mo Yi took advantage of the soft block and took a breath, and just left the warehouse.
Chu Jiangnan hugged his soft and naked body, smelling the charming fragrance of flesh. When he got it, his skin was smooth, but the speed was not slow at all, so he rushed over quickly.
He worked hard on light skills. Although he was holding someone, he still had to move forward faster than retreating quickly.
Mo Yixian had just left Canglou, and the moon in the well in Chu Jiangnan was less than four feet away from him, and his speed was extremely fast.
The moon in the well was buzzing and trembling, and the yellow light surged, shooting towards Mo Yixian's round and fat body that was close to him.
A strange grin appeared on the corner of Mo Yixian's mouth, and his blood-covered pupils were red, as if they were about to drip blood.
At the same time, Chu Jiangnan just flew out of the warehouse. Under the cold moonlight, Mo Yixuan's face looked mysterious and evil.
Say!The sound of his fingers slipping across the silk sounded. Rourou was shocked and leaned into Chu Jiangnan's ear and shouted: Be careful of his fan.
Mo Yi snorted and shouted: "A bitch who is sucking outside."
A fantasy of Thirteen Shakes, Chu Jiangnan had already consulted him when he was in Ryukyu, but he pretended to be surprised and said: What!He was so angry that he wanted to use a fan to scent his anger?
Mo Yixian's right arm shook, and like magic changes, Xiaoyao fan fell from his sleeve robe into his fat palm, the fan unfolded, and the folding fan shook lightly. Each shaking made a loud noise, sprinkling countless fan shadows, covering Chu Jiangnan's vital body.
Chu Jiangnan hugged Rourou's naked body, as if he was holding a ball of burning flames in his hand, and his feet had just stepped outside the warehouse.
Two huge pressures came quietly from the left and right directions, and there were ambushing assassins buried outside the warehouse. This was Mo Yixian’s biggest reliance on his life-threatening struggle with Chu Jiangnan. Otherwise, with his greedy and fearfulness of death, he had already escaped when facing an opponent whose martial arts skills were higher than his.
The eight methods in the well are infinite as heaven and earth, and are endless as rivers, and they are amazing.
Chu Jiangnan shouted loudly, but he didn't see any movement. His soft and white body threw it into the air, and his naked body kept rolling under the moonlight.
The woman bathed in the moonlight is as clear as ordinary people. The soft and upright snow hills, the cranberries on the snow hills, the slender waists like willows, the slender and flawless legs, and the dense valleys...
It seems like a dancing beauty, doing all kinds of charming and charming postures, with unlimited charm.
Rourou half was sunk in the darkness, and the other half was exposed to the moonlight.
The darkness is heavy, but the moonlight is light silver. The mottled light and shadow give Rouru a kind of beautiful, suspicious and terrifying power, just like an oil painting that emerged from a deep buried strata in an instant.
Her long, disguised hair half covered her pretty face. Rourou was dizzy by Chu Jiangnan's unexpected behavior and was exhausted. She turned her body back and forth, and her two soul-stopping legs were intertwined and opened, showing various wonderful forms, without any verbal teasing, which made people feel lustful.
Hardly throwing softness away from the void, the yellow light of the moon in the well in Chu Jiangnan's hand suddenly flourished, transforming into thousands of cold lights and thousands of rains.
For a moment, the sky and the earth were covered with cold blades and exciting cyclones, whistling with wind and shaking.
The bright moon dances in the sky, and one sword dominated the nine continents.
The cold sword light is cold, and Duelden is bliss.
When he was attacked, although Chu Jiangnan was shocked and did not have time to urge the "Golden Body of the Demon", his mood instantly sank into the realm of the Moon in the Well, and the "Eight Methods in the Well" attacked with all his strength.
Crank...
A series of dense sounds of swords, swords and fans intersecting each other, sounded at the same time.
Mo Yi staggered, his fat body retreated repeatedly, and his right hand holding Xiaoyao Fan trembled slightly, and he could hardly hold it. He was defeated by Chu Jiangnan in Ryukyu. He saw him at this time, and his momentum was weakened by three points before the battle. His courage was taken away, and he could not perform as a successful man on his usual tenth level.
The man in white in white holding the sword on the left fell and turned, and blood was emitted in each turn. At least ten deep blood marks were crisscrossed on his chest, and he still held a long sword made of steel in his hand.
The man in white who was sneaking into the right storm screamed and retreated backwards, leaving a broken hand connected to his wrist, and his fingers were still holding a sharp sword.
Mo Yixian and the two who attacked left and right joined forces to attack, but were defeated by the evil young master Chu Jiangnan using his strategy, martial arts and tricks.
The yellow sword light gradually faded away and dissipated. Chu Jiangnan stood with the knife, with a handsome face, an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, and a blood mark on his chest, which was obviously a trace left by Mo Yi Xianxiaoyao Fan.
Blood infiltrated and flowed down the left shoulder and right arm, flowing down the body to the soil, and exerted all the effort to attack the "Eight Methods in the Well" with hardness and hardness, so naturally incomplete defense, and injury was inevitable.
The soft body fell from the air at this moment. Chu Jiangnan's ape relaxed his arms and hugged her in his arms again. His eyes were gentle and he looked at her pretty face with a tempting look of flushing and a grim smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Then he held his head down and opened his mouth to kiss her soft and fragrant cherry mouth.
Rourou's head was dizzy, and suddenly someone kissed her cherry lips. She subconsciously wanted to struggle, but her delicate body was so soft that she couldn't even stand steadily. How could she resist?
Chu Jiangnan's body emitted a strong masculine aura, sucked into his soft nose, his mind was dizzy, his delicate body was soft, and his boneless limbs were tightly wrapped around the other party. He hummed lightly, exhaled like orchids, and his mouth was slightly divided, and he spit out his tongue frequently like a snake spitting out his letter, constantly exploring his mouth to touch, wrap, suck, and suck.
Mo Yi's fat body was like a skeleton and stepped back ten steps backwards, stepping heavily, standing firmly.
Although the man in white with a broken hand on the right was bleeding, he gritted his teeth and kept silent. He closed the broken hand acupoint with the other one who was not injured, which was a hard character.
The man in white who was seriously injured on the left continued to fluctuate on his chest, breathing rapidly, and the blood stains in front of his neck quickly expanded during the breath, dyeing most of his body red.
The four lips separated reluctantly, Chu Jiangnan felt the faint fragrance emitted by the soft, mature and beautiful naked woman's body, and licked her lips with unfulfilled feelings.
Rourou's face was already covered in clouds, and even her jade neck was already red. She only knew that she would bury her head in Chu Jiangnan's arms, trembling like a quail.
The two of them had no time to speak, and there was a sound of footsteps around them. Ten warriors wearing white clothes, with a cold face, and carrying various weapons in their hands appeared from all directions, distributed behind Mo Yixian and the other three.
Judging from his mentality, these people are all master elites from thousands. In addition to the two who attacked the enemy just now, these twelve people should be the twelve Xiaoyao Youshis.
Mo Yixuan's face was pale, his fat face trembled violently, and he said in a feminine voice that was not much better than a woman eunuch: Today, let the two of you go on the road together and be a pair of mandarin ducks with the same fate.
He used internal energy when he spoke to cover up the sound of insects and ants around him. At this moment, the wind sounded.
Chu Jiangnan was calm in the face of danger, calmed his mind and entered the strange state of mind of the well again. He reached out to his soft and soft naked back and whispered: "Get out your palm!"
Chu Jiangnan hugged his soft naked body tightly in his arms. He suddenly heard him talking in his ears, and he couldn't help but be shocked. Then his internal strength penetrated his body and thrust directly into his right hand. He saw a figure in front of him flashing again. An old man with extremely tall and thin nose and deep nose whistled towards her like a wind, bit his silver teeth, and threw it out, and hit it out with a slender palm.
The old man in black saw that Chu Jiangnan was about to die under his sneak attack, and he was secretly happy. The strong wind on the right side was pressing against Chu Jiangnan. He was so desperate that he could not even turn around.
He was shocked in his heart, and the old man in black attacked his left fist suddenly shifted, facing the soft and slender palm.
Ah！
The fists and palms intersected, and with a scream, the person who attacked the attacked was shocked, and he threw it out like a leaf, and the muscles on his face twisted into an unbelievable shock.
It turns out that Gu Zhu, the deputy leader of Xiaoyao Sect, is just like this?
Chu Jiangnan was cold and said disdainfully: I have gained a false reputation.
Gu Zhu secretly killed the enemy and failed to attack. However, Chu Jiangnan used his power to pass on his skills and used the ox to fight across the mountains. Rourou himself had only practiced light skills, so although he was repelled, he did not suffer any internal injuries.
Rourou glanced at a look of fear in Mo Yixian's eyes, and his ruthless palm had already slapped his back.
Suddenly, a feminine force made Rouru's body unable to control himself, and with his naked body as an arrow, he faced the sword light that was slashed from Chu Jiangnan.
Against the backdrop of the soft candlelight, she is just a fairy in Yaochi who falls from the sky, with her stunning beauty that is so beautiful that she can be ashamed to the moon, and she can fall into the geese, but her direction is the abyss of hell.
Mo Yixian's palm pushed her to the sharpest attack point of Chu Jiangnan Jing, causing her to be in a state of doom. Facing the long sword that fell on her head, her fragile young life would be ruthlessly shattered.
Mo Yixian is such a person who is determined to the point of life and death, and does not hesitate to use other people's lives to fight for a moment of rest for himself.
Just as her thoughts passed by her heart like lightning flash, Rourou crashed into the sword rain that the moon in the well was melting.
Good good!
The beauty coming towards her is really nothing to say. Her facial features are delicate and almost perfect, her face is carved with jade, her agile and clear pupils are sharp and thin, and her dark eyebrows are long and full of hair. Her small red and seductive cherry mouth makes people want to taste it.
The peaks on the chest are inserted into clouds, towering and proud, forming two round peaks. The top of the mountain is tied with two buds, which are slightly deep and very attractive. The gap between the peaks can be seen just as white as a swan's fragrance neck, and the round-curved chin, noble and charming.
Rourou suddenly felt her breathing was not smooth, as if a thousand pounds of stone was pressing on her heart, and her whole body was cut like a knife. The cold air from the blade made her feel as if she was soaked in the ice for thousands of years.
The yellow light dissipated, and the momentum of the Chu Jiangnan rushing forward disappeared invisibly, standing three feet away, as if standing there all the time, without moving too much.
Mo Yixian's palm was extremely strong, and his soft and perfect naked body kept rushing, swaying in the air with an attractive posture. He watched the snow-covered jade rabbit rippling with layers of breast waves, his mouth slightly opened, his breath was panting, his eyes were filled with spring water, and his spring was fainted from endless...
Rourou suddenly crashed into Chu Jiangnan's arms, and Chu Jiangnan's body turned sideways strangely several times. The palm power attached to her body was completely dissipated, and she saved her life. Otherwise, Mo Yixian's feminine and corroded palm power would have made her vomit blood and die.
As she soared into the air, Chu Jiangnan held Rourou in his left hand, and a masculine aura rushed towards her face, covering her whole body. Her trembling body was sore and weak that she couldn't help feeling sore and weak.
Chu Jiangnan did not think about it, and he shook the moon in the well and chased Mo Yi idle.
The wind roared beside the soft ears, and the body was like flying. In front of the body, behind the body, the whistle caused by the moon in the well moving rapidly in the space, and the waves of swords were everywhere, and the yellow light was fascinated by the eyes.
Her body left and right sides and naked back were cut by Han Jin, causing a faint pain. Her chest was tall and greasy. Because it was close to Chu Jiangnan's body, it felt warm and safe.
At this time, Mo Yi took advantage of the soft block and took a breath, and just left the warehouse.
Chu Jiangnan hugged his soft and naked body, smelling the charming fragrance of flesh. When he got it, his skin was smooth, but the speed was not slow at all, so he rushed over quickly.
He worked hard on light skills. Although he was holding someone, he still had to move forward faster than retreating quickly.
Mo Yixian had just left Canglou, and the moon in the well in Chu Jiangnan was less than four feet away from him, and his speed was extremely fast.
The moon in the well was buzzing and trembling, and the yellow light surged, shooting towards Mo Yixian's round and fat body that was close to him.
A strange grin appeared on the corner of Mo Yixian's mouth, and his blood-covered pupils were red, as if they were about to drip blood.
At the same time, Chu Jiangnan just flew out of the warehouse. Under the cold moonlight, Mo Yixuan's face looked mysterious and evil.
Say!The sound of his fingers slipping across the silk sounded. Rourou was shocked and leaned into Chu Jiangnan's ear and shouted: Be careful of his fan.
Mo Yi snorted and shouted: "A bitch who is sucking outside."
A fantasy of Thirteen Shakes, Chu Jiangnan had already consulted him when he was in Ryukyu, but he pretended to be surprised and said: What!He was so angry that he wanted to use a fan to scent his anger?
Mo Yixian's right arm shook, and like magic changes, Xiaoyao fan fell from his sleeve robe into his fat palm, the fan unfolded, and the folding fan shook lightly. Each shaking made a loud noise, sprinkling countless fan shadows, covering Chu Jiangnan's vital body.
Chu Jiangnan hugged Rourou's naked body, as if he was holding a ball of burning flames in his hand, and his feet had just stepped outside the warehouse.
Two huge pressures came quietly from the left and right directions, and there were ambushing assassins buried outside the warehouse. This was Mo Yixian’s biggest reliance on his life-threatening struggle with Chu Jiangnan. Otherwise, with his greedy and fearfulness of death, he had already escaped when facing an opponent whose martial arts skills were higher than his.
The eight methods in the well are infinite as heaven and earth, and are endless as rivers, and they are amazing.
Chu Jiangnan shouted loudly, but he didn't see any movement. His soft and white body threw it into the air, and his naked body kept rolling under the moonlight.
The woman bathed in the moonlight is as clear as ordinary people. The soft and upright snow hills, the cranberries on the snow hills, the slender waists like willows, the slender and flawless legs, and the dense valleys...
It seems like a dancing beauty, doing all kinds of charming and charming postures, with unlimited charm.
Rourou half was sunk in the darkness, and the other half was exposed to the moonlight.
The darkness is heavy, but the moonlight is light silver. The mottled light and shadow give Rouru a kind of beautiful, suspicious and terrifying power, just like an oil painting that emerged from a deep buried strata in an instant.
Her long, disguised hair half covered her pretty face. Rourou was dizzy by Chu Jiangnan's unexpected behavior and was exhausted. She turned her body back and forth, and her two soul-stopping legs were intertwined and opened, showing various wonderful forms, without any verbal teasing, which made people feel lustful.
Hardly throwing softness away from the void, the yellow light of the moon in the well in Chu Jiangnan's hand suddenly flourished, transforming into thousands of cold lights and thousands of rains.
For a moment, the sky and the earth were covered with cold blades and exciting cyclones, whistling with wind and shaking.
The bright moon dances in the sky, and one sword dominated the nine continents.
The cold sword light is cold, and Duelden is bliss.
When he was attacked, although Chu Jiangnan was shocked and did not have time to urge the "Golden Body of the Demon", his mood instantly sank into the realm of the Moon in the Well, and the "Eight Methods in the Well" attacked with all his strength.
Crank...
A series of dense sounds of swords, swords and fans intersecting each other, sounded at the same time.
Mo Yi staggered, his fat body retreated repeatedly, and his right hand holding Xiaoyao Fan trembled slightly, and he could hardly hold it. He was defeated by Chu Jiangnan in Ryukyu. He saw him at this time, and his momentum was weakened by three points before the battle. His courage was taken away, and he could not perform as a successful man on his usual tenth level.
The man in white in white holding the sword on the left fell and turned, and blood was emitted in each turn. At least ten deep blood marks were crisscrossed on his chest, and he still held a long sword made of steel in his hand.
The man in white who was sneaking into the right storm screamed and retreated backwards, leaving a broken hand connected to his wrist, and his fingers were still holding a sharp sword.
Mo Yixian and the two who attacked left and right joined forces to attack, but were defeated by the evil young master Chu Jiangnan using his strategy, martial arts and tricks.
The yellow sword light gradually faded away and dissipated. Chu Jiangnan stood with the knife, with a handsome face, an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, and a blood mark on his chest, which was obviously a trace left by Mo Yi Xianxiaoyao Fan.
Blood infiltrated and flowed down the left shoulder and right arm, flowing down the body to the soil, and exerted all the effort to attack the "Eight Methods in the Well" with hardness and hardness, so naturally incomplete defense, and injury was inevitable.
The soft body fell from the air at this moment. Chu Jiangnan's ape relaxed his arms and hugged her in his arms again. His eyes were gentle and he looked at her pretty face with a tempting look of flushing and a grim smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Then he held his head down and opened his mouth to kiss her soft and fragrant cherry mouth.
Rourou's head was dizzy, and suddenly someone kissed her cherry lips. She subconsciously wanted to struggle, but her delicate body was so soft that she couldn't even stand steadily. How could she resist?
Chu Jiangnan's body emitted a strong masculine aura, sucked into his soft nose, his mind was dizzy, his delicate body was soft, and his boneless limbs were tightly wrapped around the other party. He hummed lightly, exhaled like orchids, and his mouth was slightly divided, and he spit out his tongue frequently like a snake spitting out his letter, constantly exploring his mouth to touch, wrap, suck, and suck.
Mo Yi's fat body was like a skeleton and stepped back ten steps backwards, stepping heavily, standing firmly.
Although the man in white with a broken hand on the right was bleeding, he gritted his teeth and kept silent. He closed the broken hand acupoint with the other one who was not injured, which was a hard character.
The man in white who was seriously injured on the left continued to fluctuate on his chest, breathing rapidly, and the blood stains in front of his neck quickly expanded during the breath, dyeing most of his body red.
The four lips separated reluctantly, Chu Jiangnan felt the faint fragrance emitted by the soft, mature and beautiful naked woman's body, and licked her lips with unfulfilled feelings.
Rourou's face was already covered in clouds, and even her jade neck was already red. She only knew that she would bury her head in Chu Jiangnan's arms, trembling like a quail.
The two of them had no time to speak, and there was a sound of footsteps around them. Ten warriors wearing white clothes, with a cold face, and carrying various weapons in their hands appeared from all directions, distributed behind Mo Yixian and the other three.
Judging from his mentality, these people are all master elites from thousands. In addition to the two who attacked the enemy just now, these twelve people should be the twelve Xiaoyao Youshis.
Mo Yixuan's face was pale, his fat face trembled violently, and he said in a feminine voice that was not much better than a woman eunuch: Today, let the two of you go on the road together and be a pair of mandarin ducks with the same fate.
He used internal energy when he spoke to cover up the sound of insects and ants around him. At this moment, the wind sounded.
Chu Jiangnan was calm in the face of danger, calmed his mind and entered the strange state of mind of the well again. He reached out to his soft and soft naked back and whispered: "Get out your palm!"
Chu Jiangnan hugged his soft naked body tightly in his arms. He suddenly heard him talking in his ears, and he couldn't help but be shocked. Then his internal strength penetrated his body and thrust directly into his right hand. He saw a figure in front of him flashing again. An old man with extremely tall and thin nose and deep nose whistled towards her like a wind, bit his silver teeth, and threw it out, and hit it out with a slender palm.
The old man in black saw that Chu Jiangnan was about to die under his sneak attack, and he was secretly happy. The strong wind on the right side was pressing against Chu Jiangnan. He was so desperate that he could not even turn around.
He was shocked in his heart, and the old man in black attacked his left fist suddenly shifted, facing the soft and slender palm.
Ah！
The fists and palms intersected, and with a scream, the person who attacked the attacked was shocked, and he threw it out like a leaf, and the muscles on his face twisted into an unbelievable shock.
It turns out that Gu Zhu, the deputy leader of Xiaoyao Sect, is just like this?
Chu Jiangnan was cold and said disdainfully: I have gained a false reputation.
Gu Zhu secretly killed the enemy and failed to attack. However, Chu Jiangnan used his power to pass on his skills and used the ox to fight across the mountains. Rourou himself had only practiced light skills, so although he was repelled, he did not suffer any internal injuries.
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