Emperor Phoenix

Chapter 315

There lay the last part of the skeleton of the woman who immediately smiled and glanced.

The last relationship between me and her ended in such a death and mourning.

With a confused smile, I entered the forest cleanly. There was her familiar atmosphere here, and the layout here must have come from her hands. Those grounds, trees, and even a leaf should not be easily touched—this and I am an extremely congenial vicious woman...

Lightly hanging the red light on the treetop, I lifted up my robe and stepped up to the stone platform in the forest, where, under three feet, there was a piece of her charred bone.

I rested my cheeks on my hands and fell asleep on the ground with fallen leaves and dust. I remembered that night of the blood moon that year, I threw the head of the fake king of Wei for dozens of feet and drove back thousands of troops. She looked back on the dead tree in surprise, and her eyes at that moment Tired and confused but happy and clear, I saw my figure with my sword facing the moon.

Changge, if you see me again at this moment, what look will you look in?Like Zhiyuan, he would probably trust at first, but complain at the end, right?

The red light fluttered overhead, shining on the dead leaves in front of me, which looked flimsy and coquettish.

One foot and three feet ahead, there was an extremely subtle sound of breathing, and the sound of night birds chirping from somewhere in the darkness, it sounded a bit cold.

I smiled slightly.

who can that be?

"What a thunderous answer..." Baozi drove the carriage forward, looked up and squinted at the slender figure flying down the cliff with wings like wings in front of him, "Could it be that I have encountered an attack? Don't rob Jinyinluo Li, only rob the peerless little chrysanthemum?"

The man was thrown from the cliff in a flowing arc, with the sun behind him, and the golden spring water poured down, roaring and smashing straight at Baozi's head. He squinted steadily at the figure.

Sure enough, the shadow slammed on the brakes just before it was about to step on his head, raised its foot in the air and kicked, an extremely beautiful kite turned over, and firmly stepped on a protruding rock at the bottom of the cliff.

The breeze came from outside the cliff, pulling the light veil on his face, revealing a pair of eyes that were as bright as autumn water, and his figure was light and beautiful, as if the wind could blow it away.

You Tiao'er exclaimed, "It's beautiful, it looks like it has grown wings..."

Baozi smiled sweetly, looked at the masked man on the cliff, rolled his sleeves, and lazily said: "The one riding the white horse may not be a prince, but may be a Tang monk; the one with wings may not be an angel, but may also be a birdman."

"When death is imminent, it's still crazy!" The man stared at Baozi, and said coldly, his voice seemed to be deliberately low, and he didn't distinguish between men and women, but he was probably a young man.

"Looting and robbing, but robbing money and sex, is it possible that you still want to kill people?" Baozi smiled and looked at the boy, "Hey, robbers don't do it like this. You seem to have committed a taboo."

"Rules on the road are determined by others, and they can be broken by others." The man folded his sleeves and said lightly, his tone was low and calm, his words were as sharp as iron, and it was obvious that he had a strong personality. Baozi stared into his eyes, pondering His tone seemed familiar, but for a moment he couldn't remember when he had seen such a person.

Turning his eyes, he glanced over the faces of those black-clothed masked men and women who had been silent since they appeared. These people have extraordinary footwork and a dignified aura. No matter in terms of martial arts or temperament, they are really not like the usual rabble , it's a bit of a cautious and restrained family background, but how can our children be reduced to this?

However, if it is really a descendant of everyone who has fallen, it can also explain why the other party murdered after robbing money-for the sake of face.

The phoenix who has fallen into the grass cannot face his own shame, and in order to maintain that little external reputation and avoid leaks, it is inevitable to kill and silence.

But, which dilapidated house would it be?

The current martial arts situation is not what it used to be. Ever since the master handed over to the stinking mother in the Biluoshen Mountain, and returned his superb martial arts to the Qianjuemen, he has disappeared from afar, and the Blazing Gang has been replaced by the Great Guardian. There is no such thing as the leader of the past Under the leadership of the powerful and powerful, so no one suppressed the rivers and lakes, the struggle for power and position broke out every day, and the ups and downs of the overlord and the slave were not uncommon, and I really couldn't think of who it was for a while.

Thinking of Suxuan, Baozi's little heart hurts...my most handsome master, but the unlucky one who has treated his fate the least handsomely, where are you now?

Still grinning on his face, looking at the boy with his chin resting, Baozi beckoned, "Then, let's kill."

He looked so relaxed that others couldn't help but feel uneasy when they saw him, and wanted to wait for a good life to weigh it before making a move, but that young man was a staunch temper who was not afraid of anything, smiled serenely, and said: "Okay!"

Before he finished speaking, he had already swept over, his swallow-like figure led out a golden ray of sunlight, and a brighter white light flashed in the brilliance, before the sword light came, the cold air was already pressing on Baozi's throat.

The sleeves fluttered, revealing a wrist as white as snow.

Baozi's fingers had already protruded from his sleeve, he had a thousand ways to avoid the sword and counter the opponent, but when he caught a glimpse of the snowy light, his heart suddenly moved.

Immediately stretched his legs, pretending not to trip over the jumping fried dough sticks, Baozi screamed, and fell back in a panic, a lazy donkey rolled down the carriage, Jian Guang refused to give up, and immediately chased after him like a current Come.

Baozi screamed in disarray, suddenly magically pierced and turned, somehow broke through the sword net, and then, regardless of the sharpness of the sword, he threw himself at the man's chest.

"what!"

The twins screamed, You Tiao'er was startled, what's wrong with the master?Charge towards someone's sword?As long as he turns his sword back, the master's big head will roll off into the dust.

The "other" was suddenly stunned even more surprised than Youtiaoer.

The sword light all over the sky was suddenly withdrawn, and it froze in mid-air without knowing how to move. The rare pool of autumn water trembled between his fingers, and the young man looked down blankly, not knowing how to deal with the embarrassing situation in front of him. .

The child... the child...

He actually lay down on his chest, with his big head buried in his heart!
His eyes moved down slowly, and met the big raised eyes of the child with an innocent face lying on his face. The child turned his dark eyes and suddenly grinned at him.

The boy's heart trembled, and he immediately raised his sword to chop.

Unfortunately it's too late.

With that lying down, Baozi confirmed the suspicion in his heart, suddenly stretched out his hand, hugged the boy viciously, and squeezed his chest vigorously!
"Well, 36D, sister, you are really well developed." Baozi buried his head in the snow-colored mountain peak, happily looking at the excellent results he squeezed out, complacently dawdling, using his small face to accurately measure each other intoxicated SIZE, "How old are you? My motherfucker is not as good as you, I'm a natural busty hehehe."

The men in black were all petrified, and the fritters showed a thunderous expression. The twins looked at the unlucky boy who was "milked" by their master with great sympathy... This sister is so pitiful, a young girl, who can't do anything when she meets us. The master who can do it will be unlucky for eight lifetimes.

Under the eyes of everyone, the young man was stunned. At a young age, she disguised herself as a man and led a group of brothers and sisters to occupy the mountains and become the king. She struggled hard to survive. Although she was the youngest, she had great prestige among the crowd because of her bravery and determination. , Now I don't want this ticket to meet a little hooligan who played such a sinister trick, and was caught off guard for a while, and didn't know how to deal with it.

Puberty was developing, and the squeeze was so painful that it made her arms numb. The girl's arms were trembling while holding the sword. Tears gradually gathered in her big bright eyes exposed outside the scarf, but she stubbornly refused to let them fall.

There was silence, and the girl's subordinates didn't know how to deal with this embarrassing moment.

In the silence, the girl suddenly shook her head, bit her lower lip, and raised her sword again.

You insult me, I will kill you!
Baozi immediately let go and jumped away. When he jumped out, he somehow pulled out a long piece of white cloth, and waved it coquettishly in his paws.

He smiled and said, "Wow, the elasticity is super good."

The girl waved her sword to chase, but suddenly realized something was wrong, and then saw that her mask had already been grabbed off, and her clothes had been cut off at some point on her chest, and the long white strip was her chest cloth.

My mind exploded, and I didn't care about chasing people, so I quickly stretched out my hands to cover her chest and stepped back. She was indeed well-developed, and the chest cloth was pulled by this wicked little hooligan, and a pair of plump pigeons jumped out of her chest immediately. The turbulence was so overwhelming that it couldn't be stopped.

With a soft snort, she stepped back three steps by mistake. The girl stretched out her hand and pulled the cloak of a man in black behind her. With a shake of her hand, the cloak flew up and covered her whole body.

Baozi laughed and made a face at her, and continued to dance Rumba with a white cloth.

But the girl didn't continue to chase after her, she just closed her clothes and stood on the spot, took a deep breath, looked at the bun again, her eyes suddenly calmed down, and there was an arrogance in the silence.

Le Zizi stopped in her tracks while grabbing the buns of the white cloth dance Rumba, and looked at the girl who had tried to calm herself down for a moment, her big eyes were shining brightly.

It's amazing that after being humiliated one after another by myself, she can instantly suppress her embarrassment and anger, and regain her calm so quickly.

And, so beautifully said...

Renmei has brains, what a seedling...

Why do you suddenly feel that that expression and that face are a bit familiar?

The wind swept silently, and after a long while, I heard the girl's cold voice, like corundum striking each other, resounding in the verdant blue color of Min County, it sounded more beautiful.

"who are you?"

Baozi squinted his eyes and turned his head to look at her, and said with a smile, "Sister, who are you? With such a good figure, wouldn't it be a pity to be the King of the Mountain?"

She smiled without a smile on her face, and the girl raised her beautiful eyebrows slightly, with an air of unreconciled Lingyun, and asked proudly, "How do you know it's not good to be the king of the mountain?"

"Of course I know," Baozi wrapped strips of white cloth slowly around his paws, "Sister, you didn't make a living as a king of the mountain, why should you wrong yourself? Look at your sad faces. He was robbed, and he didn't say "this mountain was opened by me", and he refused to rob and let people go, and he habitually formed formations—tsk tsk, only well-established martial arts sects can have their own formations, aren't you Don't you call yourself?"

(End of this chapter)