Baiyao Peak.
Elder He sent Liu Qingyin outside the cave.
His expression was a bit tangled: "There is..."
Liu Qingyin interrupted him impatiently: "Do you dare to disobey Master's order! If you dare not, shut up and stop talking."
She has no patience anymore to make false claims with these wise men.
She strode into the hole.
Elder He curled his mouth and waved his hand to close the cave.
Listening to the Shimen closing behind him, Liu Qingyin closed his eyes and finally let out a long, relaxed breath.
She was almost unable to hold it back.
There were ten thousand hot ants crawling in her body. As she walked, she undressed and undressed. When she reached the side of the medicine pool glowing with green light, she could not hold back anymore, panting for breath, presumptuously. There is an ear-warming sound from this unmanned cave mansion.
Zhenyechi is used to treat trauma. But at this moment Liu Qingyin was pampered and arrogant. He didn't intend to just put his arm down, but planned to stay in it, soak in a good bubble, and relieve the exhaustion caused by day-to-day fighting.
The clothes were thrown on the ground, and the saber was also thrown far aside.
Liu Qingyin's eyes were blurred. She stumbled into the pool without noticing that there was a person in the pool with only one head exposed.
This person leaned on the wall of the pool and looked at her dumbfounded for a long time.
It was Wang Hanling who was wounded.
He thought he might be like this in his entire life, but he didn't expect that the goddess who had been thinking about so long in his heart would actually fall from the sky! Not even an inch!
Besides, she seems very uncomfortable, and she needs someone to help her...
Wang Hanling felt that his injury was quickly healing.
Now, he is no longer the simple joy of Liu Qingyin as before. After experiencing the mess in the day, he has already seen Liu Qingyin's true face. Although the old relationship is still there, he can't treat her completely, but he doesn't mind pushing the boat along with her and accomplishing good deeds with her.
As for whether to marry or not... To marry is to marry, but he no longer promises that she will be the only one in his life.
Wang Han made his eyes greener and greener. Step by step, he paddled the water towards that wonderful figure...
"No! No! No! No—"
This night in Liu Qingyin's memory, it was completely torn apart.
Under the control of the medicinal effect, she didn't have the strength to push Wang Hanling away, allowing her to crush her silver teeth, reluctantly in her heart, but her body was extremely cooperative, pestering Wang Hanling, regardless of his unhealed injury, sleepless, endless search.
Until the next day when the people from Baiyao Peak opened the cave, the two had not stopped.
There was a mess next to Zhenye Pool.
Elder He and his disciples: "..."
So Sword Master is doing bad things with good intentions, but it's a good thing
The news soon reached Wei Liang's ears.
Wei Liang took Lin Chiu and came to Baiyao Peak.
At this moment, Liu Qingyin was given some medicine by several female disciples and put on clothes.
Wang Hanling's face was full of nightmares, the corners of his lips were full of smirks, and his eyes seemed to penetrate Liu Qingyin's clothes, clinging to her body.
"Master!" Seeing Wei Liang, Liu Qingyin let out a painful cry, "I..."
Wei Liang looked at her, and then at Wang Hanling, his face was clear: "Liu Qingyin, you are worthy of my disciple of Wan Jian's return to the Sect. You are very responsible."
Liu Qingyin: "???"
Wei Liang said mildly: "Since you have taken the initiative to heal Wang Hanling's injury, if I punish you again, it will be more humane. Liu Qingyin, let him go and forget about the past."
Liu Qingyin was shocked: "Master! I am not..."
As if a ball of cotton was blocking his throat, Liu Qingyin was suddenly choked and couldn't say a word.
Say what? Didn't you say that you are not active? But on Wang Hanling's face and neck, there were scratches and hickeys everywhere, those green and red marks, and the stains all over the floor, like slaps on his face.
Who is to blame? Blame Master? can not! Master he is so good, no one believes in himself, but he still believes! He cared about himself so much, resisted all opinions, protected himself, and let himself go to the Zhenye Pool to heal his injuries!
He just asked himself to heal the injury on his arm, but he didn't let himself take off his clothes and jump into the pool! He clearly defended himself everywhere, and he wanted to be nice to him, but he just screwed up everything...
Blame Elder Ho? It doesn't seem to be blamed. Every time Elder He wanted to speak, he was interrupted impatiently by himself...
I blame Lin Chuo, I blame Lin Chu...
She wanted to push all the mistakes to Lin Chuo's head, but in this small cave house, it seemed that the voice of her indulgence last night echoed, and the embarrassing smell in the air was even the smell of medicine from Zhenyechi. Can't cover up.
What if it was Lin Chiu's injury? What if you kill her? I am already dirty and useless in Master’s heart...
Facing Wei Liang, Liu Qingyin finally couldn't deceive herself—it was that she was wrong, she was sorry for Master, Master was so good and so good, but he has become so dirty... How can I blame the teacher for this matter? Respect, how can I blame Master!
It's over, it's over! Let him see the most unbearable self, this feeling hopeless! There are also these people, and these people... Their own bodies and the appearance of having sex with Wang Hanling are all seen by them! Those contemptuous gazes, those undisguised comments, like all-pervasive whipping, drew on the body one after another...
Her body trembled violently. She looked mad, grabbing her turbulent hair, like a mother beast, and let out the most primitive roar—
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
Standing in the crowd, Lin Chuo looked at Liu Qingyin who went crazy, and gradually felt that everything around him began to blur. The surrounding scene turned into an elongated vortex, and all the sounds and pictures were gradually disappearing.
So, after being designed like this by Wei Liang, does Liu Qingyin finally feel ashamed
For a love mind like Liu Qingyin, this is the only thing that can break her face and heart defense.
Everything is in Wei Liang's grasp.
Lin Chuo felt cold on his back, and suddenly remembered the person Qin Yunxi had mentioned, the person who played him and Liu Qingyin on his palms in the previous life—the person who hid behind Wang Wei and sneered and manipulated everything.
There is no need to doubt who this person is.
Suddenly, Lin Chu found himself lying in the new house with a soft bedding and a familiar person beside him.
The man's eyes were deep, he held her with one hand, and made no secret of the enthusiasm in his eyes.
Completely left the robbery realm!
Lin Chuo: "..." So what is there to struggle with because of such a big guy with both scheming and strength
"Tweet, just in the robbery realm just now, what did you say in the last sentence? Say it again, I forgot."
His tone was flat, and his palm quietly touched her face.
"I, I..." Lin Chu heard his voice shaking, "I would like to be your wife."
"Yeah, I see." Wei Liang's lips smirked and he leaned over and kissed her.
Lin Chuo's scalp exploded. At this moment, her heart was in a mess, a mess of big woolen threads tangled together.
He knew she was nervous, so he kissed her slowly.
Every time she relaxes, he takes one step closer.
Soon, like a frog boiled in warm water, the lovely little wife in her arms was cooked so that it was delicious and suitable for consumption.
Lin Chuo gradually became less nervous.
She was surrounded by his breath, so intoxicating with the faint and cold fragrance. His body is hot, his lips are gentle, and his embrace comforts her, helping her to remove all her defenses and clothes little by little.
She is ready, and it will happen when she sees it.
Suddenly, gently and irresistibly, he turned her over.
Lin Chuo's face was immediately buried in the soft pillow.
"Huh?" She struggled subconsciously, but he was firmly held on her shoulders and the back of her neck.
Immediately, he firmly turned her into his real wife. No hesitation, half-step forward.
"what!"
The spirit flow revolved, and the minor injuries healed instantly.
He pressed her and kissed her hair.
Lin Chuo wanted to turn his head to look at him many times, but he was completely restrained by him. His movements were very strong, his breath fell heavily behind her ears, his voice was much lower and hoarse than usual, and it was even more charming.
He said: "Be good, don't look."
Soon, she couldn't take care of the question of posture. Her brain became blank, her hands firmly grasped the soft pillow, shaking and scratching it unconsciously. There was an unconscious murmur in the mouth—
"Wei Liang... Wei Liang..."
"Yeah. I'm here." He did it personally, showing her his sense of existence.
Lin Chuo didn't know when he passed away, or how many times he woke up repeatedly. Whether in a dream or when she wakes up, she floats in the sky.
His goodness is indeed to the extreme.
Yuan Ying Da Neng, who didn't need sleep, finally fell asleep completely in the man's arms.
He Mingjin retreated and turned her back.
She was like a boneless kitten, leaning on him softly, her face glowing red, she was breathing sweetly, her thick eyelashes trembling gently. He was obviously in the dream, and her body shrank slightly from time to time, as if she was horrified.
The corners of his lips smiled deeper and he finally couldn't help but let out a low sullen smile.
"It's too weak, so I can't stand it."
…
When Lin Chuo woke up, his first reaction was that the phone seemed to be fully charged.
Last night, she successfully survived Wenxinjie, and her cultivation level has been smoothly promoted to the beginning of Yuan Ying.
When it comes to Yuan Ying, the originally imaginary meridians become more mysterious. Originally, it was like a water channel. Auras flowed and circulated in the water channel, which was restricted by the width and depth of the water channel.
After Yuan Ying, the mysterious and invisible "barriers" no longer exist. Last night she discovered that her meridians seemed to have turned into a sea, but a dry sea—all the auras she had stored in the sea of consciousness were used to make babies. After the babies were born, her body was empty.
But before she had time to study the sea carefully, she was sent to the sky by Wei Liang.
Later... Who can care about the meridian aura
Thinking of his temperature, his enthusiasm, his deep whispers, his movements and breath, her heart twitched gently again.
Oh, right.
At this moment, the sea of her meridians is full of vigorous spiritual energy.
Needless to think about it, it must be due to the "double repair"-apart from this reason, she couldn't think of any other possibilities.
He is not in the house.
She sat up slowly, feeling a soreness in her waist and abdomen.
Divine Soul also seemed to be tossed.
It is the feeling of kidney deficiency, which has gone to the soul.
She got off the ground and noticed a cramp in her toes. Some memories poured into her mind instantly, making her heart "pounding" and her breathing messed up a lot.
She breathed calmly, walked slowly to the window, and opened the window to look out.
In front of him, there was only a solid ice crystal.
It seems that Wei Liang is really not there.
Lin Chuo frowned slightly—the man was really dogged, he put on his pants and ran away! What kind of soft words after the fact that each other does not exist, does not exist at all!
She stretched out her index finger and poked hard at the ice crystal.
I saw the ice crystals under my fingertips suddenly start to move, and after a few breaths, a very mysterious frost flower condensed in front of her.
"Huh?" Lin Zhuo was caught by this dreamlike scene.
She touched her hands, and at the point where her fingertips touched the ice crystals, there were slight frost ripples, and soon, a frost flower bloomed from the ripples.
The ice wall outside the window was soon covered with frost.
Lin Chuo rushed to the door happily, and opened the wooden door with a squeak.
The frost in front of him was separated to the left and right like a curtain of water. Wei Liang was wearing a dark red robe, walking through the ice and standing in front of her.
Lin Chuo's heart stopped beating twice.
She stared at the foul-looking man in a daze, her ears gradually getting hot. Fortunately, his ears were hidden in the shoulder-length black hair, and he couldn't see it.
She was a little nervous.
"Wake up." Wei Liang's expression was no different from usual. He raised his hand and removed the frost barrier.
"... Hmm. Are you back?" Lin Chuo looked at him calmly, and gently grabbed his cuff with his fingers.
"Tomorrow is the fifteen-day period agreed upon by you and the devil. It's time to set off."
Lin Chuo was taken aback: "Ah, yes. It took four days in Wenxinjie."
Wei Liang shook his head, stepped forward and took her shoulders, while taking her into the house, while covering her ears, said in a low voice, "It took only one day to cross the catastrophe, and the other three days were for her husband. Own responsibility."
Lin Chuo shivered subconsciously.
So she was pushed on the pillow by him, for three days? !
She turned her head to one side, but unconsciously grabbed his clothes with her hand, and grabbed the delicate and heavy fabric into her palm and kneaded it into a small ball.
He looked at her calmly, and saw that her eyes were a little wandering, and her expression was shocked and ashamed, like a cat who was more dependent on people after being frightened.
"Madam, you have nothing to say to me."
Lin Zhuo calmly said, "Are you also happy in your clothes?"
Wei Liang: "... Hmm."
He took her to the edge of the wooden bed.
"... Stop it, right?" Lin Chuo's legs were a little soft suddenly.
He grabbed her by the shoulders, stripped off her messy coat, took out the women's gown of the same color as him from the Qiankun bag, slowly put it on her, and carefully tied the belt and clothes. button.
It turned out to be changing her clothes. Lin Chuo let out a sigh of relief quietly.
"Chuo'er can still remember that in the Nine Sun Pagoda, I once said a word."
"Huh?" Lin Chiu looked at this man who was meticulously tampering with his clothes, with a hint of sweetness in his heart.
"When you are in love with you, just blurt out what you call me, and you will be my words."
Lin Chu thought he had already passed the dangerous section, but he didn't expect him to make a sharp turn, and the topic drifted wildly in an indescribable direction.
She took a breath and stuttered: "I, I don't remember."
Wei Liang's movements stopped at her waist, and his voice was low: "Huh? Do you remember what I said in the Nine Sun Pagoda, or how he called me?"
Lin Chuo: "... That's too, too..." The level is restricted!
His palm quietly crawled onto her face, and his thumb stroked the corner of her eye: "When the scream is loudest, you call me Wei Liang."
Lin Chiu didn't know if he should be shy or should he breathe a sigh of relief.
"That's it." Wei Liang evened out the folds on her clothes for her, dropped her palm, took her little hand, and led her out.
"You are alone, Wei Liang." He said.
She couldn't help but looked at him sideways.
"Why don't you let me see you?" she asked.
Wei Liang's eyes remained still, and the corners of his lips curled slightly: "Isn't this just watching. What else does the madam look at?"
This was confirmed and she couldn't say it. She organized the language, and then reluctantly gave up. How to ask? Why don't you let me see you in xx? To die.
No way, why didn't she have a face not as thick as his.
Lin Jiao pursed her lips, thinking, maybe he doesn't want her to see his ecstatic appearance
Although his performance was perfect, Lin Chu always felt a little regret in her heart-when she was most affectionate, she really wanted to hug him and kiss him.
Being pressed face down on the pillow by him, it feels pretty... Kidney.
Forget it, next time.
Lin Chuo calmed down, let go of the hands they were holding together, and said with a smile: "Let's go, I'll try Yujian!"
She bounced out of the door, summoned the Liulijian, and stepped on it with fear.
Wei Liang stood at the door, looking at her figure, his eyes flashed lightly, even though the rotation was deep.
Lin Chuo flew staggeringly.
It feels a bit like surfing.
By the Nascent Soul Stage, she could already clearly feel that the heavens and the earth were filled with mist-like auras, and auras, like water, had tension.
The principle of flying sword is basically in line with aerodynamics.
The difference is that the energy, density, induction and interaction between Reiki and the human body are much stronger than that of air. Therefore, the monk can accelerate, decelerate, turn sharply, and fly backwards in the air as he wants.
Before Lin Chu could not fly, he had already tried to condense the chains of spiritual energy and let himself sway in the air, which was considered to have laid the foundation for flight.
So she quickly mastered the trick of flying. At first she was a little staggered, like a baby learning to walk, but soon her posture became smoother and smoother, and her progress was visible to the naked eye. Wei Liang shook the divine skill a few times and saw that she was flying upside down in the wind scratching the ground.
After Yuanying, the connection with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth has been completely integrated. When flying in the sky, he will not be affected by the wind. Even if it is really windy, it will be difficult for the strong body surface of the Yuanying monk. effect.
Lin Chiu got more and more waves.
Ordinary women will pay special attention to the image of fairy spirit when they cultivate the sword, she doesn't. She lowered her body slightly, bent her knees and squatted, keeping her balance with her hands spread beside her, flew upside down for a while, flew sideways for a while, and turned a bunch of somersaults in the clouds.
The dense fog in the mountains was stirred, leaving long or short traces, and her laughter spread far away, attracting many disciples to stop and look.
Wei Liang's figure shook, he caught the dishonest bird in his arms, swept up and threw it up.
Lin Chuo was thrown above the clouds!
Bathed in unobstructed sunlight, underneath my feet were clusters of thick, wave-like clouds, with boundless seas of clouds and azure blue sky covering the front and back.
Lin Chuo's heart flew up all at once.
Wei Liang held his hands and stepped on the clouds, his voice clearly clearer and more ethereal on this extremely empty cloud layer.
He asked: "Are you afraid?"
Lin Chuo is totally worthwhile. She swooped into the clouds with her sword, and looked at the pure white and dense clouds like cotton outside. After deepening into it, it was only a particularly dense fog. Can't support people at all.
After drilling for a while, she drifted slowly to his side and said, "It's not fun. I thought it could roll on the clouds. I didn't expect it to be soft at all, and it made the clothes wet."
Wei Liang waved his wide sleeves to freeze the moisture that had sneaked into the seams of the clothes for her, and then took her to the south without delay.
After the Mozu captured the Yunshui Yao, they scattered into the shape of a trumpet flower, each forming a formation, launching a messy attack on the human race's domain.
Lin Chu thought that he would see a lot of tragedy along the way, but he didn't expect that outside of Yunshui Yao, it was quiet and quiet, with no signs of fighting.
When she reached the top of Yunshui Ballad, she looked down, her scalp was numb in shock—the thousand miles underneath was actually covered by dark surging tides!
"This is… "
Wei Liang stuck behind her and said with a low smile: "Madam's holy name is spread far and wide. These are all demon people who come here admiringly."
Lin Chuo gasped all the way and came to Qianqi Pass.
I saw that the hundreds of people she had treated each held a small banner in their hands, commanding the demon army that stretched to the sky, squatting mightily from Qianqiguan to Yunshui Yao.
There is a strange familiarity in this scene.
There is a sense of sight of famous scenic spots during the long holiday period.
Wei Liang and Lin Tiao landed in Qianqi Pass.
At the center of Qianqi Pass, a large and flat round table has been cleaned up, and a large and comfortable soft chair is placed on the table.
Lin Chuo: "... This is a bit different from what I imagined."
"Where is it different?" Wei Liangman casually squinted his eyes, slowly scanning the demons below.
"It's a bit too honest, and the number is a bit too much." Lin Chuo scratched his head impersonally, "I thought they could just tie a few hundred people over. After I cured, I would attract more demons. Come here... step by step like this?"
Wei Liang smiled, his eyes flicking.
The few demons who saw the human race couldn't help but gnawed their teeth, immediately persuaded them to go back and squatted obediently.
"Administration." He said concisely and concisely.
Lin Chuo suddenly had a terrible conjecture.
After he fainted her, would he just run out and do this
She peeked at him and saw that he was still the look of not caring about anything, her eyes faintly swayed among the demons, it was so quiet that it was so quiet that the needle could be heard.
Under the command of those flag-raising demons, one by one demons headed down and walked up to the cobblestone platform, came to Lin Yu, and tremblingly let her take away the magic cloud.
After the treatment was completed, the expression on the demon's face was half ecstasy and half fear, and still did not dare to make a loud noise. He only said to her in a lowly and pious manner: "Thank you, the Lord!"
Then he quickly retreated to the south of Qianqi Pass and gave up his position to the demon behind him.
Lin Chuo: "..."
What the hell is the Holy Lord? I just slept, how did it feel like I missed the Demon Revolution.