A Sword Through the Nine Heavens

"Hey, you two give in, let me go noisily." At this moment, a voluptuous figure twisted her waist and walked between Du Biying and Zhuang Yuanlang. She inadvertently looked up and saw that Muyu, then his eyes fell on the dead wood again.

　　 "Oh, uncle, why are you waiting for me here~" The voluptuous woman's voice was crisp and howl, making Mu Yu get goose bumps, even the dead wood was uncomfortable.

　　 Muyu doesn't like this devious woman with uncle control, mainly because she doesn't like Muyu but likes Uncle, so Muyu doesn't like this devious woman.

　　 "Wanwan, do you know both of them?" Du Biying stopped arguing with Zhuang Yuanlang and turned to ask.

　　 Wanwan threw a wink at the dead wood and said, "I don't know, but I like that cute uncle."

　　 The dead wood had blushed, and in the light of day, he was fooled by a wicked demon girl. If his past cultivation was still there, he might have been angry.

　　 "Are you the evil golden boy and girl, Wanwan?" Drywood said coldly.

　　 "Oh, uncle knows Wan Wan, so Wan Wan is very moved." Wan Wan pretends to look pitiful.

　　The evil sect has a pair of golden virgins and girls, well-known in the realm of comprehension, and also quite spurned by everyone. Unfortunately, Ximen is known as the Golden Boy, but his shamelessness is notorious, and he likes to hang his miserable life all day long.

　　 Wanwan is a very slutty woman with a quirky hobby. It is said that she only likes older men, and it is quite spicy to have sex. The uncles she had done would basically be absorbed into a yang and cultivated, turned into walking dead, insensitive, and became a darling to her.

　　 compared to Simon’s unfortunate shamelessness, Wanwan’s notoriety is more prestigious. This woman is a high-cultivator. It is said that she doesn't like to kill people and likes to deal with old men, but none of the men she has done has a good ending.

　　 "Oh! It turned out to be a witch of the evil faction! The old man gave it to you." Muyu laughed secretly and relieved her heart. He also knows a little about Wan Wan's reputation. Think about it or not to provoke this wicked girl. Compared to this wicked girl, Simon is unfortunately at least a very cute person.

　　 "Humph!" Witherwood really wanted to pump Muyu.

　　 ridicule, ridicule, Mu Yu still stepped forward to protect the dead wood behind him, so that he would be taken away by Wan Wan later. No wonder this Wanwan will stare at the dead wood, and directly ignore the Fengyu Zhengmao's Muyu, the lover's original hobby is different.

　　 "We are here to find Ximen's misfortune, is Ximen's misfortune here?" Mu Yu asked.

　　 "That little brother, go to him, I will talk to your uncle alone about life and ideals." Wan Wan walked over her slender waist and tried to lean on the dead wood. The withered wood was agitated and retreated.

Looking at the withered tree, Muyu always wanted to laugh, thinking that the old man had been playing poison all his life. In the past, he had made himself full of green hair. No girl would have a good impression on him except cold ice and snow. Now it is hard to be seen by the girl. Going on, the result is a wicked girl who specializes in old men.

　　 "My old man is more devoted, you can't shake his heart." Muyu reached out and stopped Wan Wan. Withered wood is his own master. He doesn't look at anyone thinking about his master.

"Really? I like the uncle who loves the most, but my best skill is to transfer all the men who are special to me." Wan Wan's smile appeared on her face, all kinds of spring Xia Qiubo threw them all at the dead wood.

　　 "Isn't it okay to hold a point? Anyway, it's a woman." Muyu muttered.

　　 "But the best way to test a dedicated man is my body."

To Muyu's surprise, the Wanwan suddenly began to untie her clothes. She had been wearing less, and the clothes were not covered. When a gust of wind blew, her clothes were suddenly wiped away and her eyes looked teasingly. Withered wood.

　　 The spring light suddenly burst out!

　　 The magical body is really perfect, protruding forwards and backwards, with a beautiful charm, and lingering spirits.

　　 "Ah!" Mu Yu's eyes widened, and her nosebleed almost came down. Although he knew that the evil factions had never played cards according to the routines, was this action too simple? Not only her but also a large group of evil factions around her, so she is so open-minded?

　　 Withered wood's face has turned red, teased by a notorious wicked girl for the first time, who can think of him as an old bachelor in his life, there is such a blessing in his later years?

　　 "I like to see Wanwan playing her affectionately in public." Du Biying's nose bleeds, but his eyes are sweeping wildly on Wanwan, for fear of seeing something less.

　　 "Me too." Zhuang Yuanlang also nodded, his nose bleed no less than Du Biying.

　　Withered wood pulled Muyu and whispered: "Let's go!"

　　Muha just reacted. There is no way he is a good young man. How can he avoid this kind of thing? He blushed and turned his head like walking, but Wanwan stopped them again.

　　 "Where are you in such a hurry?" Wan Wanjiao smiled.

"Oh, I said Wanwan, how do you treat my guests like this? People are just like me, young people who are innocent and good!" A large piece of petals appeared again in the air, and unfortunately Simon stepped on the petals at this time. " Others are the apprentices of Jianying Chenfeng, you are not the way to treat guests like this."

　　 Ximen unfortunately rocked his fan gracefully and looked at Muyu cheerfully.

　　Kiha looked at West

Unfortunately, the door appeared, and I was relieved, but suddenly felt something was wrong.

　　 The air seemed to freeze, all the sounds disappeared, and the surrounding atmosphere became a little strange. Mu Yu thought whether he had lost consciousness in his senses. After Simon unfortunately spoke, everything became very strange.

　　 Wanwan slowly picked up the clothes on the ground and draped her on her body. Her eyes moved from the dead wood to the wooden feathers. She looked at the wooden feathers up and down and said, "Are you an apprentice of sword shadow dust wind?"

　　Not only her but everyone else's eyes are on Muyu. The embroidered woman scratched her bun with a needle. She stared at Muyu playfully. She hadn't even seen Muyu before. Qiuxu Han sat up, arms around his chest with both hands, his eyes turning round and round, seeming to be thinking. The boy sleeping on the branch opened his confused eyes, wiped his spit, and looked at Muyu from the branch.

　　Even the inexplicably noisy champion Yuan Dulang and Du Biying dried their nosebleed and blinked at Muyu.

　　 "I want his right thumb." Du Biying shouted first.

　　 "I want his right middle finger." Zhuang Yuanlang gestured his middle finger, opening the second.

　　 "His little finger is very sexy, then I will have the little finger." The embroidered girl pointed at Muyu's left hand with an embroidery needle in her hand.

　　 "I want all the rest." Daoqiu's voice was hoarse and low, and the words were simple and rude, as if this was an easy task for him.

　　 "Leave me one!" Wan Wan looked at Muyu with a smile.

　　 "I want it too, I want it too." The playful children suddenly clapped their hands and jumped happily.

　　 Muyu shuddered, and these people suddenly heard that they were apprentices of sword shadow dust wind, all staring at their fingers like a wolf, what happened to their fingers?

　　 He suddenly remembered that after fleeing in Bacao Village and Ximen, this guy said that once he met the successor of Jianying Chen, he grabbed his fingers and then killed them. At that time, he was still thinking about why he should cut his fingers.

　　 Wait, so you are in the wolf den?

　　 "You guys have cut off your fingers, wouldn't I count off his toes?" The sleeping teenager asked confusedly.

　　 Muyu was immediately vigilant. The evil people could not be measured by common sense, and their joke might come true. For them, Mo said that if one cuts a person’s finger, even if he kills a person, even if they have no grudges or hatred with them, they will still be able to kill them.

　　Ximen said unfortunately with a smile: "Muyu brother, everyone has sent a vow to meet the sword shadow dust wind apprentice to cut his finger and kill."

　　 This guy talked lightly. He had said that the poison vow was just for fun, but it did not mean that other evil factions did not pay attention to the poison vow!

　　 "Do you all want my fingers so much?" Mu Yuning asked, the powerful breath of his body released without reservation.

　　Xie Bu Lao hates Jianying Chen so much, Mu Yu never knows why. Did Jian Ying Chen Feng cut the fingers of Xie Yingchen at first?

　　 Now that so many evil factions, especially Qiu Han and the embroidered girl, he can't afford it. Unfortunately, Simon might be too lazy, but Wanwan was happy with the dead wood, and it might be a little difficult to run.

　　 "I'm not interested." Qiusu Dahan lay down again, his limbs spread out, and continued to close his eyes and relax.

　　 "I'm interested, but I still have to embroider this flower first." The embroidered girl lazily focused her attention on the cloth on her leg.

　　 "I want to fight~www.readwn.com~ Du Biying is full of energy, but soon he is frustrated again: "I don't seem to be able to beat him, champion Yuanlang, do you want to help me. "

　　 "I am a student, and I don't do this cruel thing with people." Zhuang Yuanlang glanced at him and paused, then said, "I prefer to do it alone."

　　 "That's not about to do it yet!"

　　 There was another grunt on the branch, and the teenager fell asleep again, obviously he was not interested in Muyu's fingers.

　　 "Zhuang Yuanlang, do you want to do it?" Wan Wan asked.

　　 Zhuang Yuanlang nodded: "I'm just curious about what awesome Tianjian Jiu Yin is."

　　 "Great, then you go quickly, I will cheer for you next time. Wait a minute and give me a finger to find the old man to lead the gambling." Du Biying still naked, did not feel uncomfortable at all.

Wanwan walked to the side and gave the dead wood a wink, and said softly: "Oh, everyone said that Muyu and the dead wood left the Danding School, so it seems that you are the dead wood. , I have always looked up to you, the poison king!"

　　Witherwood stared at Wanwan a little angrily and angrily.

　　 Muyu stared at Zhuang Yuanlang, the gentle scholar who just helped himself, and now he wants to shoot himself, it is really faster than turning his face.

　　 But he even beat the rhinoceros demon who was out of his mind, and was afraid that this scholar would not succeed?