Little erotic, don't follow our sisters up, otherwise I'll cut it off. Chen Yan, who stepped onto the shaft of the carriage, shouted at Yuan Chengzhi, and when he was about to cut off, there was a hint of unseen blush on his face.
And her fair jade hands also made a click toward her nephew's crotch.
Her junior sisters laughed with exaggerated expressions on their faces
Huijing, who had a righteous face, actually said to me at this time: Junior Brother Yuan, how about it? My junior sister is still delicious, right?
All the nuns looked at him with anticipation, and even the Golden Ding Hero and the Master of Tianxin also listened carefully, as if his reply was very important.
Seeing the ambiguous expressions of his parents and junior sisters, Chen Yan raised her red lips and said: Humph, you are not good people, you actually want to drive me out of the Emei Sect immediately. I don’t want your wish to succeed. I will stay in the Emei Sect forever and never get married. I’m so anxious to death.
After saying that, he hurriedly followed the medicine god Chu Yu and entered the carriage together.
My great achievements were finally called by this little aunt, and I rose from a little pervert to a little pervert. My face was full of laughter and crying, but I didn't feel disgusted at all. Instead, I really wanted her to keep calling herself like this, and I should not stop forever.
Hearing Jinghui's question, he looked at his mother-in-law repeatedly and muttered in his heart: I am really a pair of masters and apprentices, but they are all impure in their six senses. They like to randomly bring men and women together.
His hands kept shaking. He really wanted to pull down the monk's hat on his mother-in-law's master and apprentice's head to see if they still have hair on their heads, because they are so suitable to become matchmakers, and it is so inexplicable to become nuns.
My mind was full of my little aunt’s shy charm before, and I kept stammering: My little aunt is very beautiful! It’s really beautiful!
Seeing his grandfather's eyes wide open, he kept repeating it, but he felt guilty. After seven or eight times, his voice could hardly be heard even himself.
The hero Jinding reached out to hold his wife Xi's hand and laughed happily: What a slippery head! He knew what we were talking about, but he actually answered so easily that we had the inheritance of the number one beauty in the world forty years ago. Would our daughter not be beautiful?
Huijing hurriedly interrupted Chen Jin's words and continued proudly in his tone: Uncle Master is so modest. You were also the most beautiful man in the world back then! Of course, the eldest sister is so beautiful, just a little inferior to the Yuanyuan sister.
After careful look at the old man in front of him, Chen Yuanyuan pointed at the Golden Ding Hero and said in surprise: Uncle Master is the most beautiful man in the world back then. Why have we never heard anyone say it? If my sister appeared in the world earlier, the name of the most beautiful man in the world would definitely not fall on me.
Seeing everyone's puzzled expression, Chen Yuanyuan said in a pity: Since ancient times, beauty is in trouble. This is the ultimate ownership of a woman who is too evil. Ximei, Daji, Xishi, Diao Chan, and Yang Guifei. Who of them have a good ending in the end? Even after their death, they were cursed and whipped by countless literati. I would rather not be commented as the world's number one beauty, but live more freely.
The sweet words around me reminded me of her miserable life. I couldn't help but pull Chen Yuanyuan into my arms, gently patted her shoulder a few times, and said firmly: Remember, you have skills that no one in the world can match, have the Ming Cult brothers and leaders who will not be afraid of any force in the world, and also have sisters who will help you all the time.
The sound like a vow was not activated by internal force, and everyone's eardrums kept thrusting.
Ring
As soon as the gentle words were finished, An Xiaohui, who was still outside, Li Xiangjun and Mo Fei put their hands on Chen Yuanyuan's shoulders, and they also expressed their concern in their hearts. An Xiaohui said in a stern tone: Sister Yuanyuan, don't worry! If you are in danger, except for the person you like, I will definitely let everyone else in the world be buried with you.
A feeling of staring at the worm like a tarsal bone quickly spread to everyone around him. Li Xiangjun trembled with a look of horror on his face, and said pleadingly to his sister: Sister Xiaohui, you must not be angry anymore. Why do I feel a gust of wind surrounding me? You should not be angry anymore, because your majestic expression is really scary.
Looking at the five people who were full of affection, everyone in the Emei Sect showed an expression of admiration. The head of Tianxin smiled and said: OK, don’t be smeared anymore. Even my wife feels very unbearable, let alone me, the little disciples who are not pure in six senses, I still hope that they will inherit my mantle in the future. Don’t be tempted by your love, so that everyone will make me go back to the vulgarity and get married.
The Golden Ding Hero was in a good mood and smiled at them: The witches and witches of the Ming Cult, and also add an evil woman who is as vicious as a snake. Such an invincible combination, no one in the world dares to offend you. I guess even the "Silver Dragon" dares to test you. After all, the lesson that Fairy Lingbo gave him is profound enough.
Everyone's words made Chen Yuanyuan recover from pity, and said with a smile: Grandpa actually forgot Xiao Hui's sister, be careful that she was angry as before, so that you can experience the peerless power of the fairy's wrath
Perhaps only the witch has such changing emotions, otherwise how could the person recover so quickly, without a trace of sadness just now
Everyone in the Emei Sect had a happy expression on their faces, as if they had done a Buddhist ritual with great merit.
An Xiaohui patted her sister beside her with her hands and said angrily: Sister is really unconscience. Sister is kind to help you, but you are not worried about me at all, and you don’t understand my bad mood.
His sister actually had something to worry about. Chen Yuanyuan looked at her sister with a disbelief expression and said in a trembling tone: Really? Are you really irritable?
Before An Xiaohui's answer was reached, Li Xiangjun just said
The earth shouted, looking at Yuan Chengzhi with his eyes full of help, and said anxiously: Senior brother, help me! The damn blue blood sword is not under my control and wants to escape from my hands
Hearing such words, everyone looked at Li Xiangjun's right hand and found that the palm holding the sword had turned into scarlet red like blood.
The blood sword in her hand is like a bird bound for many years, now striving for her freedom
Unsuccessful for a long time, the three-foot-long sword actually trembled violently, and the sword body inside the sword gauze actually emitted waves.
The sound of
An evil and unpleasant aura made the Emei Sect nuns who were slightly less skilled in the scene keep retreating.
Because only in this way can they avoid the impact of breath
But the four people standing next to Chen Yuanyuan seemed to have not been hurt at all, nor did they smell that breath
The abnormality of my junior sister's body made me hurriedly arrive by Li Xiangjun, and stretched out my right hand and held the sword in my hand. My left hand gently stroked it as if I met a lover, and comforted her mouth repeatedly: Be good at Bixue, Master, you know, you are warning me.
At this time, everyone's mood is extremely complicated
The Emei Sect was excited because they finally saw the first magic weapon in the world; at the same time, they were also surprised that the Bluish Blood Sword had reached such a spiritual realm; they were more of a kind of sorrow as a warrior. People in the world were a peerless magic weapon, which was like their second life. Everyone yearned for it. However, the real Divine Sword would choose their master. Although the weapon in their hands was also very extraordinary, it also came from the hands of the Saint Scholar, but under the majesty of the Bluish Blood Sword, they were so scared that they actually lost the dignity of being a spiritual weapon.
Chen Yuanyuan and Mayfai are purely happy for their husbands. Siran has lost his internal strength, but with such a magic sword to protect themselves, who else can hurt their husbands in the world?
Although Li Xiangjun's right hand holding the Bixue Sword was in great pain, it was just a flesh-and-skin wound, not even one-tenth of her heart. It was a kind of despair about her always wish.
She still couldn't completely let the Bixue Sword think of her master. She looked reluctantly at the magic sword that left her immediately, her face full of nostalgia, as if she was about to leave this world and wanted to engrave the most precious treasure in her soul.
The master's words made the trembling blue blood sword quickly quiet like an obedient child
But in a moment, she realized that she had been deceived and started crying again
Li Xiangjun suddenly shed a tear, and then
He cried and said: I really can't bear to let you leave. Bixue, stay in my arms for a while!
If the words of scathing prayer are heard by people, their hearts will definitely ask themselves again and again: Am I really doing something wrong?
Why do I do that?
However, the cold-blooded green blood sword seemed to have no trace of compassion, and still trembled as usual and sobbed.
Hearing my junior sister's words, I
He laughed, grabbed his junior sister's jade hand in his left hand with care, held the hilt of the Bluxue Sword with his right hand, and said in a serious tone: What a silly girl, do you think the Bluxue Sword has abandoned you as his master?
Such a serious expression, but he spoke a relaxed tone, which made the cunning Li Xiangjun understand immediately. At the same time, he lowered his head and kissed the blood sword in my hand, and said proudly: You little guy has a conscience and has not abandoned me as his master; otherwise, you are the support of Senior Brother Bi, and I will leave you idle in the hilt of the sword, and don’t drink delicious blood for the rest of your life.
An Xiaohui angrily said to her sister: Are you finished? Saving people is like putting out a fire. Brother Chengzhi is eager to save people now?
She was angry and her majesty penetrated into the hearts of everyone. Even the evil Li Xiangjun dared not raise a rebuttal. She stood beside Yuan Chengzhi with a well-behaved look.
After patting the four people on the shoulders, I said: I'll go alone to save people! Because with any of you together, the spirituality of the Bluish Blood Sword will be reduced a little bit.
After saying that, he jumped alone to the path, and his body gradually disappeared into everyone's eyes
And her fair jade hands also made a click toward her nephew's crotch.
Her junior sisters laughed with exaggerated expressions on their faces
Huijing, who had a righteous face, actually said to me at this time: Junior Brother Yuan, how about it? My junior sister is still delicious, right?
All the nuns looked at him with anticipation, and even the Golden Ding Hero and the Master of Tianxin also listened carefully, as if his reply was very important.
Seeing the ambiguous expressions of his parents and junior sisters, Chen Yan raised her red lips and said: Humph, you are not good people, you actually want to drive me out of the Emei Sect immediately. I don’t want your wish to succeed. I will stay in the Emei Sect forever and never get married. I’m so anxious to death.
After saying that, he hurriedly followed the medicine god Chu Yu and entered the carriage together.
My great achievements were finally called by this little aunt, and I rose from a little pervert to a little pervert. My face was full of laughter and crying, but I didn't feel disgusted at all. Instead, I really wanted her to keep calling herself like this, and I should not stop forever.
Hearing Jinghui's question, he looked at his mother-in-law repeatedly and muttered in his heart: I am really a pair of masters and apprentices, but they are all impure in their six senses. They like to randomly bring men and women together.
His hands kept shaking. He really wanted to pull down the monk's hat on his mother-in-law's master and apprentice's head to see if they still have hair on their heads, because they are so suitable to become matchmakers, and it is so inexplicable to become nuns.
My mind was full of my little aunt’s shy charm before, and I kept stammering: My little aunt is very beautiful! It’s really beautiful!
Seeing his grandfather's eyes wide open, he kept repeating it, but he felt guilty. After seven or eight times, his voice could hardly be heard even himself.
The hero Jinding reached out to hold his wife Xi's hand and laughed happily: What a slippery head! He knew what we were talking about, but he actually answered so easily that we had the inheritance of the number one beauty in the world forty years ago. Would our daughter not be beautiful?
Huijing hurriedly interrupted Chen Jin's words and continued proudly in his tone: Uncle Master is so modest. You were also the most beautiful man in the world back then! Of course, the eldest sister is so beautiful, just a little inferior to the Yuanyuan sister.
After careful look at the old man in front of him, Chen Yuanyuan pointed at the Golden Ding Hero and said in surprise: Uncle Master is the most beautiful man in the world back then. Why have we never heard anyone say it? If my sister appeared in the world earlier, the name of the most beautiful man in the world would definitely not fall on me.
Seeing everyone's puzzled expression, Chen Yuanyuan said in a pity: Since ancient times, beauty is in trouble. This is the ultimate ownership of a woman who is too evil. Ximei, Daji, Xishi, Diao Chan, and Yang Guifei. Who of them have a good ending in the end? Even after their death, they were cursed and whipped by countless literati. I would rather not be commented as the world's number one beauty, but live more freely.
The sweet words around me reminded me of her miserable life. I couldn't help but pull Chen Yuanyuan into my arms, gently patted her shoulder a few times, and said firmly: Remember, you have skills that no one in the world can match, have the Ming Cult brothers and leaders who will not be afraid of any force in the world, and also have sisters who will help you all the time.
The sound like a vow was not activated by internal force, and everyone's eardrums kept thrusting.
Ring
As soon as the gentle words were finished, An Xiaohui, who was still outside, Li Xiangjun and Mo Fei put their hands on Chen Yuanyuan's shoulders, and they also expressed their concern in their hearts. An Xiaohui said in a stern tone: Sister Yuanyuan, don't worry! If you are in danger, except for the person you like, I will definitely let everyone else in the world be buried with you.
A feeling of staring at the worm like a tarsal bone quickly spread to everyone around him. Li Xiangjun trembled with a look of horror on his face, and said pleadingly to his sister: Sister Xiaohui, you must not be angry anymore. Why do I feel a gust of wind surrounding me? You should not be angry anymore, because your majestic expression is really scary.
Looking at the five people who were full of affection, everyone in the Emei Sect showed an expression of admiration. The head of Tianxin smiled and said: OK, don’t be smeared anymore. Even my wife feels very unbearable, let alone me, the little disciples who are not pure in six senses, I still hope that they will inherit my mantle in the future. Don’t be tempted by your love, so that everyone will make me go back to the vulgarity and get married.
The Golden Ding Hero was in a good mood and smiled at them: The witches and witches of the Ming Cult, and also add an evil woman who is as vicious as a snake. Such an invincible combination, no one in the world dares to offend you. I guess even the "Silver Dragon" dares to test you. After all, the lesson that Fairy Lingbo gave him is profound enough.
Everyone's words made Chen Yuanyuan recover from pity, and said with a smile: Grandpa actually forgot Xiao Hui's sister, be careful that she was angry as before, so that you can experience the peerless power of the fairy's wrath
Perhaps only the witch has such changing emotions, otherwise how could the person recover so quickly, without a trace of sadness just now
Everyone in the Emei Sect had a happy expression on their faces, as if they had done a Buddhist ritual with great merit.
An Xiaohui patted her sister beside her with her hands and said angrily: Sister is really unconscience. Sister is kind to help you, but you are not worried about me at all, and you don’t understand my bad mood.
His sister actually had something to worry about. Chen Yuanyuan looked at her sister with a disbelief expression and said in a trembling tone: Really? Are you really irritable?
Before An Xiaohui's answer was reached, Li Xiangjun just said
The earth shouted, looking at Yuan Chengzhi with his eyes full of help, and said anxiously: Senior brother, help me! The damn blue blood sword is not under my control and wants to escape from my hands
Hearing such words, everyone looked at Li Xiangjun's right hand and found that the palm holding the sword had turned into scarlet red like blood.
The blood sword in her hand is like a bird bound for many years, now striving for her freedom
Unsuccessful for a long time, the three-foot-long sword actually trembled violently, and the sword body inside the sword gauze actually emitted waves.
The sound of
An evil and unpleasant aura made the Emei Sect nuns who were slightly less skilled in the scene keep retreating.
Because only in this way can they avoid the impact of breath
But the four people standing next to Chen Yuanyuan seemed to have not been hurt at all, nor did they smell that breath
The abnormality of my junior sister's body made me hurriedly arrive by Li Xiangjun, and stretched out my right hand and held the sword in my hand. My left hand gently stroked it as if I met a lover, and comforted her mouth repeatedly: Be good at Bixue, Master, you know, you are warning me.
At this time, everyone's mood is extremely complicated
The Emei Sect was excited because they finally saw the first magic weapon in the world; at the same time, they were also surprised that the Bluish Blood Sword had reached such a spiritual realm; they were more of a kind of sorrow as a warrior. People in the world were a peerless magic weapon, which was like their second life. Everyone yearned for it. However, the real Divine Sword would choose their master. Although the weapon in their hands was also very extraordinary, it also came from the hands of the Saint Scholar, but under the majesty of the Bluish Blood Sword, they were so scared that they actually lost the dignity of being a spiritual weapon.
Chen Yuanyuan and Mayfai are purely happy for their husbands. Siran has lost his internal strength, but with such a magic sword to protect themselves, who else can hurt their husbands in the world?
Although Li Xiangjun's right hand holding the Bixue Sword was in great pain, it was just a flesh-and-skin wound, not even one-tenth of her heart. It was a kind of despair about her always wish.
She still couldn't completely let the Bixue Sword think of her master. She looked reluctantly at the magic sword that left her immediately, her face full of nostalgia, as if she was about to leave this world and wanted to engrave the most precious treasure in her soul.
The master's words made the trembling blue blood sword quickly quiet like an obedient child
But in a moment, she realized that she had been deceived and started crying again
Li Xiangjun suddenly shed a tear, and then
He cried and said: I really can't bear to let you leave. Bixue, stay in my arms for a while!
If the words of scathing prayer are heard by people, their hearts will definitely ask themselves again and again: Am I really doing something wrong?
Why do I do that?
However, the cold-blooded green blood sword seemed to have no trace of compassion, and still trembled as usual and sobbed.
Hearing my junior sister's words, I
He laughed, grabbed his junior sister's jade hand in his left hand with care, held the hilt of the Bluxue Sword with his right hand, and said in a serious tone: What a silly girl, do you think the Bluxue Sword has abandoned you as his master?
Such a serious expression, but he spoke a relaxed tone, which made the cunning Li Xiangjun understand immediately. At the same time, he lowered his head and kissed the blood sword in my hand, and said proudly: You little guy has a conscience and has not abandoned me as his master; otherwise, you are the support of Senior Brother Bi, and I will leave you idle in the hilt of the sword, and don’t drink delicious blood for the rest of your life.
An Xiaohui angrily said to her sister: Are you finished? Saving people is like putting out a fire. Brother Chengzhi is eager to save people now?
She was angry and her majesty penetrated into the hearts of everyone. Even the evil Li Xiangjun dared not raise a rebuttal. She stood beside Yuan Chengzhi with a well-behaved look.
After patting the four people on the shoulders, I said: I'll go alone to save people! Because with any of you together, the spirituality of the Bluish Blood Sword will be reduced a little bit.
After saying that, he jumped alone to the path, and his body gradually disappeared into everyone's eyes
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