Grasping Evil

Wang Si, Yuan Ying was repaired in the middle of the period. People were called Wang Bo and Si Shu. They were quite popular in Gusu City. .

After he gave a command, he drove the sea boat alone, carrying Ning Fan and Xu Qiuling, piercing the sea fog and heading for an island in the distance. Other sea boats, follow his instructions and stay in place.

The sea boat was so slow that Ning Fan recalled the past of Wu Guo’s boat trip.

Xu Qiu Ling was standing beside Ning Fan, gently rubbing his feet, trying to breathe the brackish sea breeze, and the silk was blown up, but his face was happy.

At the helm, Wang Sishu sang a fisherman's song, a simple song, and a trace of Ning Fan's memories.

Originally, his state of mind has reached the realm of half-step refining in front of the reincarnation clock. At this moment, the state of mind has been driven by loosening and upgrading.

"Zhou Gongzi, remembered that ‘Gu Su’, can not use any mana. We are just ordinary people...” Xu Qiuling reminded again.

"You have said it many times."

"Promise me, don't let people fight with people in Gusu!"

Xu Qiuling’s eyes seem to have a magical power, so that Ning Fan can’t bear to refuse his request.

Ning Fan nodded, if Xu Qiu Ling was in danger of life, a little trivial matter, he could not care about people.

It was getting late, and the morning turned into noon, and then in the evening. In the distance, a quiet island with a sunset is far away.

Not only the kings and four seas return to the sea, but also many sea boats return to the island in other directions. Some return to the fishing, while others also carry several monks, and come to Gusu.

Refining the heart into the mortal, for the sake of the singularity, singularity, for the Yuan Ying old blame, whether it can be turned into a singular, singular, means that this life can be successful. Therefore, many monks who come here are Yuan Ying.

There are also some Jin Dan like Xu Qiuling.

It seems that the **** of Ning Fan is rare.

On the shore of the island, a team of officials dressed as a sergeant is reviewing the monks on the island. With the relationship of Wang Si, Ning Fan is almost unchecked and can enter the island, but is asked to hide the magic weapon and storage bag.

In addition to Ning Fan and Xu Qiuling, more than ten monks who went to the island were asked to search for almost no accidents.

After Wang Si gave Ning Fan a heavy purse, he drove off the island.

Xu Qiuling took Ning Fan, rented a carriage and drove into Gusu.

Bamboo fences, small bridges, and swallows return late.

The night fell, and the tower of Ruiyun Tower ignited a splendid fireworks.

"It's beautiful... It's the colorful fireworks of Bao Cui Ge..." Xu Qiu Ling opened his curtain and looked at the fireworks on the carriage.

In the eyes of Ning Fan, the color of recollection is more intense. He began to create an illusion. All the way to kill, repair, blood, and fight is just a dream. When he wakes up, he will still be in the green mountains and green waters of Wu. Plain this life.

Just too much time, he has no choice.

Just on the road to repairing the road, he can no longer retreat.

In his eyes, the color of struggle is gradually emerging, and the struggle is the choice of immortality and mortal.

The memories of the scene are filled with his heart, as if he is asking his heart, turning into a voice, not screaming in his heart.

"There is no way to build a road.

Seeing that Xu Qiuling had broken the fireworks, the groom was quite surprised.

"The girl has a good eyesight. It seems that it is not the first time to come to Gusu. This is the trick, the girl can and the lover catch up with this festival, it is a blessing..."

The groom began to explain it, it was a very talkative mortal, but Xu Qiuling did not mean to talk to him.

When Xu Qiuling saw the struggle and recollection of Ning Fan's eyes, she couldn't bear it and gently held Ning Fan's hand.

When he first saw Ning Fan, he also expressed this expression. In front of the lily of the valley, he swept away the confusion and raised his mood.

Today, Ning Fan is once again confused, and he is using this atmosphere to enhance his mood.

Xu Qiuling was pity in her heart. She just wanted Ning Fan to rest and rest. Ning Fan was too tired, too strong.

Only at this moment, Xu Qiuling realized that Ning Fan could not stop, he did not have time to play.

"Sorry, I shouldn't let you take this name, this will only make you more troubled..." Xu Qiuling blamed.

"No problem."

Ning Fan’s eyes gradually became clear, and he did not agree. He had just struggled with his heart and his mind was improved a lot.

The state of mind needs to be tempered, and the sentiment can be improved.

With such a good opportunity to improve the mood, Ning Fan will never let go, and no longer think that this place is a waste of time.

Clenched Xu Qiu Ling’s hand, Ning Fan’s gaze also looked at the night sky with fireworks.

"I should apologize and live up to your kindness. I can't change back to a mortal after all... but I don't regret going to the road!"

"I am a monk!"

Ning Fan’s eyes are unwavering and he has the pride of a monk. He is no longer a confused age, his mind is not far from the realm of smelting!

At this moment, he ignited a temperament that was incompatible with the place. The state of mind is elevated, and there is a glimpse of momentum that is beyond the reach of the great monks. This silky momentum was scattered, and the whole temple was shaken a bit, and few people were aware!

At this moment, the array of the aura of the heavens and the earth in the city of Gusu was forcibly broken by this momentum!

hiss!

In the city of Gusu, five old men squatted in the middle of the city, and all the monks repaired them. They pushed out the door and looked at the sky and shocked them.

The Gusu Sea area has an excellent array of methods to isolate all the heavens and the aura, so that the city has a mortal atmosphere.

This fascinating array is a grading method of peaking, and the design is extremely mysterious, and it cannot be broken by mana.

Even if it is the ancestor of the gods, do not use the magic weapon of the bottom card, absolutely can not break this battle.

But just now, the great spirit of this Gusu city is as if it has been broken by someone's heart!

The imposing manner reveals a great sense of heart and mind, which is clearly caused by the improvement of the state of mind. That kind of sentiment has surpassed the realm of the gods, almost reaching the level of refining!

The five old people are all in vain, and they all realize that in this Gusu city, I am afraid that there is a person who has entered a certain place!

"Who is it! I almost touched the state of meditation!"

The questions of the five people will not be answered after all, and they are deeply inhabited and isolated from the world. They do not know that there has been a demon in the open sea, and that the fierce devil has come to Gusu after 20 years!

Above the bluestone long street, visitors are like weaving, and the sound of the phoenix is ​​moving.

At the dim light, a blue-shirted scholar closed his eyes and felt the atmosphere of the place. Behind him, he respectfully accompanied a young man in white.

If there are foreigners in the sea, they will be able to recognize that the white youth is the tenth-day figure of the Taoist priests, and the highest qualified person in the seven seas outside the sea - Wang Yun!

Dao Fa Zong Wang Yun, 400-year-old baby, 900-year-old baby peak, in the past 20 years, it has reached the realm of half-step God, not far from the god.

In his capacity, he would be so respectful to accompany the students of the Qing shirt, which shows that the identity of the scholar is more detached.

"Yun brother, how is this Gusu city? Can you help me to understand the dust, Danshu breaks through the five-turn intermediate?"

Wang Yun's tone is very respectful. From his words, he can tell that the blue-shirt scholar is a five-turn junior teacher!

"Difficult... Although Dan is difficult to improve, my mood is almost to break through the middle of the gods... It seems that the cultivation is in the middle of the early days of the gods, and it is just a matter of command!"

Tsinghua’s tone is indifferent, but there is a arrogance.

Very few people know that he is named Yun Niansu. He is the second-ranked Tianjiao of the Qing Dynasty, and he is a thousand-year-old. He is the first in the process of refining the gods.

In front of Yun Niansu, Wang Yun and other seven children in the sea are not worth mentioning!

"Speaking of it, the endless sea is not the place of Zhou Leihuang, the Qing Jun generation, in addition to Zhou Jiaqing, there are few people to see. It is really disappointing!"

When Yun Nian Su’s words, Wang Yun’s eyes were exposed. If he was qualified, he asked himself to be a horseman and a cloud. This person can double the Dafa, but it can still reach such a realm.

However, Wang Yun did not dare to agree with the innocent sea of ​​Yun Nian Su Xiaoshi.

"Don't miss Su brother, Wang Yun knows one person. The qualification is even above Zhou Zhouqing. It is rumored that he has returned to the open sea. I must have heard his name even if he read the Su brother's first entry into the sea."

In front of Wang Yun’s eyes, not only did he appear in a white, black and white figure, the figure was on a snowy night, stepping on all the pride of the seven seas outside!

"You mean... ‘Ming Zun’ Zhou Ming!” Yun Nian Su’s eyes flashed, and he just shook his head and smiled.

"Zhou Ming this person, when the rumored Yuan Ying can be smashed, nowadays returning to the gods, it is a fierce name... However, he is only qualified in my eyes, perhaps better than that of Zhou Qing, but not worthy of me. Value..."

Yun Nian Su did not take it for granted, but his voice just fell, stunned and looked up at the sky.

But seeing the fascinating array of auras between heaven and earth, they were almost completely shattered by the momentum of a little uplift!

At the time of its shock, a carriage drove slowly through the street, and Yun Nian Su glanced at the young man in a white carriage.

This almost collapsed the spirit of the spirit of the big battle, clearly that the carriage youth issued!

"Who is this person! It is repaired, I can't see through it! Its state of mind has almost repaired the smoldering!"

"He is Zhou Ming!"

Wang Yun’s eyes widened, and his shock was not weaker than Yun Nian Su, and even more!

Wang Yun never thought about it. He would meet Ning Fan in the Gusu City where he was eager to enter the city. He didn’t even think about it. It’s just that the carriage passed by, and the momentum of Ning Fan’s exposure almost made Wang Yun’s arrogance collapse!

"He is more powerful than the same year!" Wang Yun reveals a complex color, and Ning Fan of that year gave him an invincible feeling. Today's Ning Fan, he did not even stand for Ning Fan's qualifications.

A moment ago, Yun Niansu was still a proud expression.

At this moment, he was breathing all the way.

This week, he did not see it at all... As the second person in the rain temple qualification, he was not as good as Ning Fan!

Xu Xuping regained his state of mind, and in the eyes of Yun Nian Su, he showed a hint of war.

"Zhou Ming? I can’t think of endless seas, there are such people!"

In the carriage, Ning Fan Xu Xuping regained his mood and his eyes were slightly strange.

The street that the carriage has just traveled seems to see a familiar face... probably an illusion.

He did not use God's thoughts. In this mortal country, he did not want to break his mind.

This is a good opportunity to raise your mind and stabilize the skyrocketing realm.

"Where are we going..." He just asked, but he was suddenly pulled by Xu Qiuling, paid to get off the bus, and ran towards the brightest night scene.

All the way to play, the king of the four gifts of silver and two defeated, Xu Qiu Ling is still very excited.

"Look! There is the Ruiyun Tower. All the fireworks are set in front of the tower..."

Xu Qiuling refers to the Jinta, many stalls under the tower, sipping a variety of fireworks.

After visiting a few booths, Xu Qiuling’s expression began to fall.

"What's wrong?" Ning Fan said.

"There are no colorful fireworks that were previously set off..." Xu Qiuling seems to love the colorful fireworks.

Her words just fell, and the one with the most viewers on the side, a white-haired old man, seemed to hear her sigh and deliberately shouted.

"Come on! Under the Ruiyun Tower, anyone who plays against the old man, every win, you can get a colorful fireworks... The little brother, do you want to play against the old man!"

The old man’s eyes were secretly condensed on Ning Fan, and the instinct told him that Ning Fan was a terrible person.

But the old man is not afraid at all, because the old man himself is a master of the late Yuan Ying, and he is more proficient in the game.

"When you win a game, there are colorful fireworks?" Ning Fan smiled and took Xu Qiuling to go to the crowd. He did not use the slightest mana, but he had an imposing manner to let the onlookers unconsciously spread a path.

"Don't play chess with him! He is a chess idiot, the chess is very powerful, and few people can win him..."

Xu Qiu Ling was somewhat worried. He said that he even slammed his feet and whispered to Ning Fan. "Zi Bobo is a strategist of the middle class... The game is very good. His chess is really amazing."

"Yes." Ning Fan did not agree, sitting on the bluestone bench, across the stone board, and looking at the old eyes.

"The old man lost, the nickname is crazy, this little brother has some face. For the United States to play, the little brother is really a ** person, but the old man is clear in the first, lose a game, you need to pay the old man 5 two silver, If you have a draw, you won’t take it. If you win a game, the old man will give you a bunch of fireworks... I don’t know if the little brother’s money is enough?”

Qi Laojiao smiled and seemed to believe that the victory was better than the ordinary, only the latter as a fat sheep to slaughter.

How can there be a half-decent baby, like a greedy old man.

"Your fireworks are enough?" Ning Fan smiled back.

Hey!

The onlookers are all in vain. They are mortal. They can’t see Ning Fan’s power. They only know that Qi Lao’s chess is superb. It’s almost the first in Gusu. There’s a mad boy out of the air, but he’s not afraid of the old, it’s really a newborn calf. tiger.

No one thinks that Ning Fan can win.

But after an hour, everyone's eyes fell to the ground.

At only one hour, Ning Fan and Qi Lao even had 12 innings and won 12 games in a row!

Taking away the twelve bamboo tubes that set off the fireworks, Ning Fan took Xu Qiuling and walked out of the crowd.

Winning a district-level mid-level mage, for Ning Fan, but a small matter.

"Zhou Gongzi, the little girl never knows that your chess is so powerful, it is really deep in hiding..."

Xu Qiu Ling's small mouth is slightly open. The Ning Fan she knows is only cultivated as high and Dan Shu Jing. I can't think of the same qualifications for the game. Otherwise, I can't easily win the old one.

"Where do you want to go next?"

"No, it's enough... we went to put these fireworks, then..."

The face of Xu Qiuling, fainted when he was stunned.

She bought a red candle and bought a soda.

She swayed the paintings, lit the red candle, and floated on the banks of the Su River with Ning Fan, and there were twelve fireworks on the river bank.

She drank a thin wine, she was so drunk, she tried to use her own piano sound to take away the fatigue of Ning Fan's killing.

"July, the Seventh Anniversary Hall, when the night is not whispering... Zhou Gongzi, Liangzhu is short, there is me, you can put down all vigilance, take a rest..."

In this case, Xu Qiuling said that Lu Yier also said that.

"Do you sleep with me?" Ning Fan sipped a drink, half joking.

"If you dare... I dare! Hey!"

This time, Xu Qiuling dumped directly in Ning Fan's arms, blocking the lips of Ning Fan with a soft lip.

"I really dare..."

Her eyes seem to tell Ning Fan his heart.

The sound of the river is the sound of the river, and the bells of Hanshan Temple are played from time to time.

Underneath is a swaying painting, driving across the Su River, heading out to the island, sailing to the sea, hiding in the cave, no one knows that the painting exists.

"唔...唔..."

The kiss is offered by Xu Qiuling, but she wants to withdraw. She can't do it. She succeeded in provoking Ning Fan's **.

Even Xu Qiuling admire her courage. This is her first kiss. When she was in contact, she looked shy and felt like the whole body was soft, and it seemed to melt in the arms of Ning Fan.

The petite **, not undulating, a hint of numbness, spread throughout the body.

She gradually couldn't breathe, and wanted to leave Ning Fan's lips, but she was tightly held by Ning Fan, greedily tasting Xu Qiu Ling's **.

Everyone has seven passions and six desires. Since he is a mortal, Ning Fan will no longer suppress yin and yang.

"How can I do this... um..."

Xu Qiuling's gaze gradually faded. Although she was bold, she never imagined that ** would be played by a man.

She gently pushes Ning Fan's chest and gently pushes it, but she can't push Ning Fan, and she will no longer resist.

Ren Ningfan tastes his own ** and brings a good feeling of his first kiss.

Xu Qiu Ling's small and cute Qiong Nao, not a red-faced, sharp-sucking sigh. When she felt that her thin coat was rudely untied, her ** began to bring a hint of panic.

"Zhou Gongzi, here is not... ah..."

Xu Qiuling immediately felt that a generous palm, unbuttoned the buckle, and reached into the thin shirt, slid through the smooth tube top.

**The place is soft and has a surname, and the touch is wonderful.

Xu Qiu Ling shyly and unsuccessfully closed the alum of dripping water, Ren Ningfan applied.

This Gusu is her place of marriage with Ning Fan.

This painting is the place of the cave house with a red candle.

Ning Fan’s eyes were pitiful and half-dunk and looked at Xu Qiuling.

In the meantime, he seems to see Xu Qiuling become an orchid, a similarly dark orchid.

Too fragrant, every inch of **, has a scent that is unmatched by ordinary virginity.

Depress her and take possession of her!

The palm is in the body, the tongue is in the body.

When the fiery puncture, a sacred blood scented the night.

Xu Qiuling took tears of pain and held his arms tightly around Ning Fan.

She is willing to give everything, as long as this butterfly no longer loses this butterfly...

Ren Ningfan shocked her ** and became increasingly fascinated. (To be continued.