The Guanyin slave walked quickly, and when he came to the foot of the Seventh Mountain, he happened to see a groom.
This person is Deng Jiuling.
In fact, Deng Jiuling saw Guanyin slaves far away.
Just because there is only one way to the seventh mountain.
So Deng Jiuling couldn’t force it back,
"I actually met and girl again." Deng Jiuling frowned slightly and couldn't help but smile.
Deng Jiuling's gaze, inadvertently, fell on Guanyin Slave's beautiful suffocating legs.
Weak and boneless, can be broken with a finger.
perfect!
Gululu!
Listening to the voice of Deng Jiuling swallowing saliva, Guanyin Nudai frowned, and a trace of disgust flashed in her beautiful eyes.
"Dangling silk."
Vaguely, Deng Jiuling seemed to hear that Guanyin Slave was talking about him.
"Are you a little mistress who was slapped by someone, you said that you are noble?"
Deng Jiuling has a black line on his face.
However, Deng Jiuling did not say this sentence.
Deng Jiuling rescued the Guanyin slave twice, but he didn't want to reveal his identity.
Deng Jiuling is now in the Seventy-two Mountain, and he is considered to be in power.
In Deng Jiuling's view, Guanyin slaves are also kind, but they are no small three!
A senior junior, Deng Jiuling didn't want to have any scandals with her.
silence!
Seeing Deng Jiuling not speaking, Guanyinnu was immediately annoyed: "Bearded, what about you, stop!"
While speaking, Avalokitesvara Nulian moved lightly, blocking Deng Jiuling's path.
What
Big... Big beard
Hearing this, Deng Jiuling had a black line on his face.
Big beard
Touching his skewer, Deng Jiuling was drunk.
Well, you said it was a big beard, so be it.
Deng Jiuling stopped, used gestures to draw strokes, and pointed to his mouth.
Ouyang Xueqi specially taught Deng Jiuling how to speak in sign language during the special training of Wolf Warriors in the past.
This set of actions successfully fooled the Guanyin slave.
Guanyin slaves also understand sign language, and are even proficient.
Because the creator of Jade Goddess Gong is a dumb.
If you want to learn the art of the jade goddess, you must first learn the dumb language.
"It's so pitiful, actually a dumb?"
Avalokitesvara Nuqiong wrinkled her nose, and her kind heart rose, and her senses improved a lot for Deng Jiuling.
"Beard, send me to the seventh hall." Guanyin Nulian moved lightly and stepped onto the carriage.
Deng Jiuling hurriedly gestured to indicate that the Great Hall of the Seventh Mountain was a terrifying and cruel man, and he was also very charming.
nonsense!
The seventh mountain is Deng Jiuling's place. Naturally, Deng Jiuling didn't want Guanyin slaves to go there.
"That Xiao Jiu, really is a big bastard, even the dumb beard hates him."
The Guanyin slave was furious and said to Deng Jiuling, "Bearded, lead the way, I'll give you more money."
Ok.
Snapped!
Deng Jiuling raised his whip and carried Guanyin slaves all the way to the seventh hall.
Deng Jiuling wore a hat and lowered his head for fear of being seen.
Soon, the graceful shadow of Guanyin slave appeared at the gate of the seventh hall.
Whoa, this leg...
Everyone who saw the disciples of Guanyin Slaves widened their eyes, and those big "white" legs were conquered.
However, the Guanyin slaves were very luxurious, and although everyone did not know them, they did not dare to come up to find fault.
"Go tell you the Lord, that the Lord Guanyin Slave of the Second Hall is here, let him get out."
Avalokitesvara slave Zhu's lips lightly opened, and said softly.
"Girl, our Lord, went to participate in the Outer Sect Advanced Tournament today, and I haven't returned yet."
A disciple came over and said with a wry smile: "Why don't you go to the Eighth Mountain to see?"
"it is good!"
The Guanyin slave's sharp gaze carefully scanned the surroundings before he stepped onto the carriage.
"Beard, go, Eighth Mountain." Guanyin said softly.
Snapped!
Deng Jiuling waved his whip and left.
"Brother, the groom just now, how do I feel that it resembles the hall master
"How can it be?"
The two disciples on guard looked at each other, although they said that, they were a little confused.
"Brother, is that beautiful girl a Guanyin slave?"
"Avalokitesvara slave is the master of the second mountain, but no one has seen the true face, the ghost knows it."
All the disciples talked a lot, and they didn't think that Guanyin slave was telling the truth.
…
Deng Jiuling carried Guanyin slaves all the way to the Eighth Mountain.
Stopping the carriage at the gate of the Eighth Mountain, Deng Jiuling said in sign that the Xiao Jiu was too terrifying and he dared not go.
"What are you afraid of? Today, this girl killed Xiao Jiu and exhaled for you."
Raising the swan-white neck, the Guanyin slave powder clenched his fists, and said in a loud voice:
"My third brother was killed by Xiao Jiu, and I must kill Xiao Jiu today."
Deng Jiuling: "..."
Yes, I said it like you, really like the Lord of the Second Mountain!
drive!
In Deng Jiuling's speechlessness, the carriage turned into streamer and came all the way to the door of the green vegetable garden.
"Xiao Jiu, get out!"
Jumping out of the carriage, the Guanyin slave kicked through the door and shouted softly.
"Who dare to come to my Eighth Mountain to make trouble?"
"Mom, I'm tired of life, aren't you?"
Hoop!
The little brother Huang Mao was furious, and walked out with a group of brawny men carrying knives.
As soon as he saw the Guanyin slave, Huang Mao's eyes straightened.
What a nice view!
With these legs alone, you can play for three years!
All the great hanks fell on the ground, and the evil fire was rising.
If it is a handyman on other hills, I'm afraid it will be awkward.
But since Deng Jiuling took charge of the three mountains, he has strict discipline and prohibits chaos against women.
So even though the brothers were hot in their hearts, they didn't mess around, just feasted their eyes.
In fact, even so, the temptation of Guanyin slaves was too great, so that little brother Huang Mao was somewhat uncontrollable.
But when Little Brother Huang Mao's eyes fell on Deng Jiuling.
Little brother Huang Mao was stunned.
Although Deng Jiuling wore a hat, it was hard to see the real face.
But from the very beginning when Deng Jiuling joined Dalin Temple, the little brother Huang Mao followed Deng Jiuling.
You said little brother Huang Mao, do you know who Deng Jiuling is
"Old... old!" The little brother Huang Mao shivered, his soul frightened.
I'm Cao!
The boss is trying too hard to pick up girls, right? Pretend to be a groom
The little yellow-haired boy has a black line on his face.
But as soon as he saw the "beautiful" legs of the Guanyin slave, Huang Mao suddenly understood why Deng Jiuling had done this.
With such beautiful big "white" legs, even an eighty-year-old uncle would be dirty, right
puff!
When Deng Jiuling looked at the eyes of Little Brother Huang Mao, he knew that this guy recognized him and wanted to get it crooked.
Cheating, this is!
Deng Jiuling was depressed.
What am I... I just sent Zhou Feixue home, and went home by the way, when a young girl fell in love with me.
Am I easy, me
Deng Jiuling was depressed.
However, Deng Jiuling really couldn't explain this matter to others.
In order to prevent the curly-haired boy from leaking his mouth, Deng Jiuling rode on the horse and warned with his eyes.
"Grass, really the boss, threatening me with his eyes."
The curly-haired boy looked depressed, and secretly knew that this was the case. It would be better not to find Deng Jiuling.
"Girl, our boss, it's been a long time since I've been here. If you don't believe me, go see it yourself."
Rubbing his hands, the curly-haired boy said with a smile.
Since the Avalokitesvara slave is Deng Jiuling's "woman", the curly-haired boy naturally didn't dare to think too much.
As for this sentence, it is pure bullshit.
Nima, Deng Jiuling is right in front of you, can you find Guanyin slaves
"Huh, this girl is really looking for it today!"
The Guanyin slave was furious and stepped into the vegetable garden.
however!
Turning the green vegetable garden upside down, Guanyin Slave still couldn't find any shadow of Deng Jiuling.
"I am the master Guanyin slave of the Second Mountain. If Xiao Jiu comes back, remember to let her come to the Second Mountain and die!"
After leaving this sentence, the Guanyin slave jumped into the carriage: "Bearded, let's go."
drive!
Deng Jiuling raised his whip, and the carriage turned into streamer, heading all the way to the second mountain.
In the end, the carriage stopped at the gate of the main hall of the Second Mountain.
"Big beard, you are a nice man, or... come to the second mountain and give me a slave, how about?"
The Guanyin slave walked a few steps and then stopped.
"No, absolutely not." Deng Jiuling quickly refused with sign language.
nonsense!
Isn't it a bit of a joke to be a servant for a little lady
"Forget it, you will be bullied in the future, so report my name directly and this girl will look for you."
Damn it!
Passing a token to Deng Jiuling, Guanyin Nulian moved lightly and disappeared into the second hall.
"It turns out that she is the maidservant of the Guanyin slave. No wonder she is so arrogant." Deng Jiuling seemed to understand something.
Could it be that the Lord of the Second Mountain is a foundation
Or maybe the palace owner of the second mountain and this girl are all wrapped up
"I heard that the Second Hall Master has a good relationship with Smiling Tiger, could it be..." Deng Jiuling seemed to understand something.
This relationship is too messy.
"It's my shit, it's best not to meet this girl again in the future."
Snapped!
Deng Jiuling waved his horse whip and left quickly.
Deng Jiuling was already sure that this girl was from the second mountain.
And this girl has a close relationship with the second hall master.
If this is not the case, why would she be the Eighth Mountain
"In order to prevent trouble, I'll go to the Ninth Mountain these days."
Deng Jiuling thought secretly.
Dugucan is dead. Deng Jiuling knew the news.
Even Huang Feihu of the Fourth Mountain had already stepped on the Third Mountain by Deng Jiuling's order.
This matter, if known by the Second Hall Master, would definitely be troublesome.
Deng Jiuling is not afraid of trouble, but does not want to have any relationship with the girl in the green skirt.
Can't afford to offend, I can always have more
After hesitating for a while, Deng Jiuling decided that the seventh and eighth mountains would not go.
Brother, go to the Ninth Mountain, is this the head office
drive!
Deng Jiuling controlled the carriage, all the way to the Ninth Mountain.
…
Zhou Feixue was surprised by Deng Jiuling's accident, but he was more excited.
Between men and women, once that layer of window paper is punctured, nothing else is a problem.
Deng Jiuling's original intention was to come to the Ninth Mountain to hide from the limelight.
But under Zhou Feixue's tenderness, Deng Jiuling suffered from backache in the next few days.
After Lan Jian entered the outer door, in his own territory, without outsiders.
Zhou Feixue's madness made Deng Jiuling a little depressed, as if he had met Mo Wu.
And Deng Jiuling can't go back for the time being!
Until this day, an incredible figure descended on the Ninth Mountain...