Chapter 294： Maoshan (2/2)
”I wanted to punish San Wu, and then I asked Wang's second child, all blame the war god's mouth, and mention San Wu's knot. At that time, the tentacle monster was seriously injured and dying, and San Wu immediately exploded.”
Yes, this is in line with the style of my harem group, Li Xianyu, covering his face silently.
None of the harem regiments are normal, even the most normal Thunder Warlords are violent in their bones. If she enters a state of battle, she will dare to talk. Moreover, the jade and stone burnt method of death is invincible, and Li Peiyun had a deep understanding when fighting for the relics of the demon Tao.
Li Xianyu knows that this is a long-legged beauty's mental illness. Her childhood experience made her unable to care, and she hated her inability to avenge herself. Therefore, every time she fights, she will die and die with her enemies to relieve her guilt. .
The thunder and lightning king told him to take a good rest and leave the ward.
Thunder Fighter Ji sat frown.
”Want to follow me.” Li Xianyu glanced at her.
The long-legged beauty nodded: ”But Fa-wang is right, it's too dangerous to do the task with you. There is only one life, and it's gone.”
Li Xianyu cut off: ”I'm dead, I'll be back in the next life, and it will be more than ten years. If the money is gone, it will really be gone.”
Makes sense
”Oh!” Thunder War Ji took a sip.
”If you want to make money without risking your life, you still have a way to go.” Li Xianyu smirked.
”You said.” Thunder War Girl asked curiously.
”Sit on my whip.”
The long-legged beauty moved the chair closer, tilted her head, and looked at him.
”I mean, sit-I-whip-up.”
”I'm by your side” Thunder Warchief thought for a while, got up, sat on the edge of the bed, ”So?”
”Forget it, I'll discuss this later. I'm a little sleepy. I'll sleep for a while.” Li Xianyu leaned over and leaned her head on her thigh. It was warm and soft, and full of flexibility. If every insomniac in the world could With such pillows, they must be able to spend every slowly long night comfortably.
The amount of bleeding is too large, more than the total amount of a woman's one-year-old aunt, and those blood contains his self-healing effect. He is also like San Wu, who has overused his powers and needs an urgent rest.
”Hey, who will allow you to eat my tofu.” Thunder Fighter Ji frowned at his face.
”Other women's tofu is rampant, only Zhan Ji's tofu is sweet.” Li Xianyu whispered.
”Small mouth is so sweet, is it honey?” Muttered Thunder Thunder and Ji.
After a while, Li Xianyu breathed evenly and seemed to fall asleep. Thunder War Girl gently pushed his shoulder a little, and got a mumble response: ”Huh?”
”Would you like me to be your girlfriend?” Thunder Zhan Ji whispered.
When she asked this sentence, she stared at Li Xianyu hardly. If he was awake, he would not kill him.
”No”
This answer took a big hit to Thunder Fighter Ji, and she bit her lip.
”Pantheon” Li Xianyu said again.
Long-legged beauty sighs
Maoshan, Jiangsu Province.
Maoshan is the birthplace of the Shangqing school. It is called ”Shangqing ancestor altar” by Daomen.
The history of the Shangqing School has spread to countless branches and branches so far. Liuyunguan is one of the branches of the Shangqing School, but the relationship is far away ~ ~ has long been separated.
The largest branch is called Maoshan faction. In fact, Maoshan faction is still Shangqing faction, but the Maoshan faction is better known to the world.
The scenic spots open to tourists include the scenic spots of Jiufeng, Nineteen Springs, Twenty-six Caves, and Twenty-eight Pools. The peaks and mountains are stacked, the clouds are misty, and the climate is pleasant. Stars and streams, criss-crossing streams crisscross, green trees cover the mountains, lush green bamboos, and colorful treasures.
If you go further into the mountains, tourists will not be able to enter. Only the orthodox disciples of the Qing dynasty can find their way.
At eight o'clock in the morning, Dan Chenzi was holding the jug, and the mouth of the jug was wrapped in bright red spikes. The other end of the spikes was tied to his wrist.
”Brother Dan Chenzi!”
”Brother Dan Chenzi”
Passing by, all the disciples of the Qing Dynasty, whether they are cute little girls, immature teenagers, or upright youths, plump and plump women's crowns, all call his brother.
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