After Xu Pingfeng finished speaking, he looked sideways at the unmoving Jia Luoshu Bodhisattva, and said with a smile:
"You don't seem to be curious, do you Buddhists already know it?"
Jia Luoshu said lightly:
"This seat has long been empty."
Xu Pingfeng was noncommittal, making tea slowly, and suddenly coughed violently again, with blood spilling from his fingers, and said in a hoarse voice:
"Fortunately, half of the national fortune is no longer in Dafeng, otherwise the teacher's killing array yesterday may have refined the two of us.
"The first generation failed to hurt you, it's because your Buddhist sect bullied the few with more."
The Bodhisattva Gala Tree was neither happy nor angry, and said:
"How long do you plan to stay in Qingzhou?"
Xu Pingfeng wiped the blood from his palm with a clean white handkerchief, and said with a smile:
"Those who are good at fishing must first be good at luring. Qi Guangbo can bear it, why can't I bear it."
Southern Xinjiang. . .
Late at night, heavy rain!
"I'll give you one last chance, let me kill her, or" The glamorous woman slowly spit out with flaming red lips:
"kill you!"
There was a strong wind, thunder and lightning, and thick dark clouds shrouded the head like ink.
Xu Qi'an knelt on one knee, raised his head with difficulty, the rain washed away the blood on his body, and his hair stuck to his face.
The rusty iron sword was across the neck, and the sword light was as cold and cold as the woman's expression.
He raised his handsome face and forced a wry smile:
"Then you should kill me."
The eyes of the peerless woman flashed fiercely.
The next moment, Xu Qi'an lost all thoughts
Xu Qi'an sat up abruptly from the bed, panting violently, he seemed to have fallen asleep, and also seemed to have experienced a long life, and finally woke up from the chaos and came to the world.
Immediately afterwards, he touched his neck with his left hand and the center of his eyebrows with his right hand.
"Xu Lang don't worry, how could he be willing to kill you! He just used the sword energy to shake Xu Lang's primordial spirit away."
A chuckle came from the window.
The candlelight was like beans, and standing by the window was a tall figure in a feather coat. When he saw him wake up, he looked back lightly, with a coquettish smile.
She is so beautiful, but there seems to be danger hidden in the beauty. As the beauty burst into smiles, Xu Qi'an seemed to see the birth of a peerless enchantress.
The head hurtsXu Qian regained his composure, like a hangover person gradually waking up from a stupor, he slowly remembered what happened before the "coma".
He was domestically abused.
Yesterday's Luo Yuheng was a "desire" personality, pestering him for 24 hours of uninterrupted double cultivation, asking for nothing. (Note 1)
After finally arriving at Zishi, Xiao Yu was finally sent away. Although Xu Qi'an was not as unbearable as last time, he also felt a little tired.
Who would have thought that the personality after Xiaoyu would be "evil".
It was the "evil" personality that Xu Qi'an had never come into contact with in the last double cultivation.
After the "evil" personality appeared, the first thing he said was: I hate Mu Nanzhi, I want to kill her.
And asked Xu Qi'an to take out the Buddha Pagoda and release Mu Nanzhi.
Of course Xu Qi'an disagreed, thinking about satisfying Luo Yuheng with his unyielding tongue, so as to dispel this idea.
?Unexpectedly, the evil personality turned his face and was ruthless, and he didn't love anyone when he flicked his hair, so he had a fierce conflict with him.
The two had a fight on the border of Mount Bo.
"I really can't beat her. Although I didn't try my best and didn't play many cards, and although she hollowed out my body in advance, the gap between me and Luo Yuheng is indeed not small
"As expected of a sword cultivator who has stepped into the first rank with half a foot"
Xu Qi'an muttered silently.
"What do you want?" He cautiously stared at the enchantress by the window.
"I just want to live together with Xu Lang, a couple for the rest of my life."
Luo Yuheng blinked her beautiful eyes, and smiled.
She walked gracefully, walked to the table and sat down, resting her chin, the candlelight shone on her face like the most flawless and gentle jade in the world.
"But you always bring the Flower God by your side, which makes people very distressed." Luo Yuheng sighed.
You are possessed by the nine-tailed sky fox, right Xu Qi'an frowned, he was a little uncomfortable with such a aunt.
"And your bad reputation in the past. Thinking that you are a libertine who frequently goes to the Jiaofang Office, people feel very uncomfortable."
& n; It is conceivable what kind of trouble the flower god reincarnated would cause if he went out for a stroll without pretending.
Even if you have the ability to cope with any challenge, there is no need to let yourself get into endless troubles.
At this time, Luo Yuheng, who was wrapped in the quilt, moved closer silently, licking his earlobe without saying a word.
"What is the national teacher doing?"
Xu Qi'an asked with a straight face.
"Seduce you."
In the darkness, Luo Yuheng's eyes were bright, like stars in the night.
Don't make trouble The corner of his mouth twitched, his heart moved, and he said:
"National Teacher, I will set off tomorrow to the Hundred Thousand Mountains to help the Yaozu regain their homeland. How much combat power do you have?"
Luo Yuheng smiled and said:
"If you ask me, I will tell you."
She turned over, sat on Xu Qi'an's lower abdomen, supported his hard chest with both hands, and said with a smile:
"No, I have your child in my stomach, so I can't fight."
As she spoke, she rubbed her flat belly with a loving face.
Even if I fed you yesterday, it wouldn't be so fastXu Qi'an didn't want to explain to the villain.
Luo Yuheng didn't mind at all, and said with a charming smile:
"Buddhist monks still have a few brushes. There is one thing I can't figure out."
Xu Qi'an didn't speak, just looked at her silently.
Luo Yuheng continued:
"Xu Lang thinks, who is stronger, you or me?"
"you!"
Xu Qi'an had to admit it.
To be honest, because Luo Yuheng wanted to quell the fire of karma and prepare to cross the catastrophe, so he seldom took action, and often blushed in front of him, frowning, biting his mouth with flushed cheeks, which made him gradually ignore the other party's identity. The dignified person is the head of the sect.
Second rank sword repair.
It's a whole grade and a half higher than him.
It wasn't until a fight tonight that I suddenly realized it.
Luo Yuheng asked again:
"Then do you think, with the addition of Sun Xuanji, can you beat me?"
Xu Qi'an examined his cards and means, thought for a long time, and said:
"Although I haven't played it before, I can't grasp it."
Luo Yuheng raised his red lips slightly, and said softly:
"Then how did you and Sun Xuanji defeat Asuro?"
Xu Qi'an was stunned.
Auntie chuckled softly, charming and coquettish, lowered her head to enclose her lover's lips, sucked a few mouthfuls, and said with a smile:
"The second-rank Arhat fruit status, known for killing thieves; the third-rank Vajra Divine Art; and the power represented by the title of the strongest fighter of the Shura tribe.
"How did you restrain him by yourself? Your magic nail hasn't been pulled out yet. The great thing is that you are close to the third rank. With the pagoda of the Buddha and the Qijue Gu that has not reached the extraordinary, how could you be entangled with him for so long."
This Xu Qian's pupils shrank slightly.
He now realizes that something is wrong.
That's right, I was in the third rank back then, with the help of the Confucian sage carving knife, the Zhenguo sword, and the stump of Shenshu, I fought hard to kill the second rank Joan of Arc.
And Asuro is definitely stronger than Joan of Arc.
Luo Yuheng sighed:
"You don't have any experience in fighting against Buddhism, so it's not surprising that you didn't notice something went wrong. This time, you have to be careful when you join hands with the Yaozu to attack Shiwan Dashan.
"Perhaps, this is a trick set up by the Buddhist sect? He deliberately sent some of the stumps of Shenshu to let the Yaozu see the hope of restoring the country.
"Do you think, if this restoration operation fails, how much luck does the Yaozu still have?"
Xu Qi'an stared at her:
"The national teacher deliberately fought with me" (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com