Great God King

Wang Baoyu was immersed in the skill and did not know the time. What is gratifying is that his memory is quite good. After reading it carefully for several times, he is deeply impressed in his mind.

Luo Qian carrying two beds of luggage, carrying a basket containing five elements of fruit, walking on the road of Qingchuan City, immediately caused a sensation.

The second miss is married! Married to a mortal!

There is no grand wedding ceremony, no vows and vows. Qinglu pays homage, and the second lady carries her luggage in person, which is amazing.

From this appraisal, this boy is not a thing. He has a big frame. He knows that his daughter-in-law's legs are not sharp, so he doesn't come to help!

Let everyone point, Luo Qian said nothing, filled with happiness in her heart, even walking faster.

Back in the medicine garden, Luo Qian put down the fruit basket and made the bed. However, she saw Wang Baoyu still sitting motionless in front of the table. Then she came to see the paper.

"Baoyu, don't waste your time. This is an ancient Chinese character, no one can recognize it. Nangong Rui usually studies this. At present, he knows no more than 100 characters. " Luo Qian rubbed Wang Baoyu's shoulder and said softly.

Wang Baoyu held her back and said with a smile, "daughter-in-law, I will tell you without concealing that I not only know all these words, but also pick the wrong ones."

Luo Qian's body suddenly shook for a moment, and her expression was astonished to the extreme. After a long time, she said, "Baoyu, are you from ancient times?"

"I can't remember. Regardless of these, it's finger flick skill. You can practice it with five levels of cultivation. It's very suitable for you. According to what has been said above, even if it is six or seven levels of cultivation, it may not be your opponent. "

Looking at Luo Qian's unbelievable appearance, Wang Baoyu recited word by word and explained.

"Baoyu!"

Tears flashed in Luo Qian's eyes, and she held the man's neck tightly. Wang Baoyu repeated it several times. After all, Luo Qian practiced Kung Fu for many years, and soon understood it and kept it in mind.

"Although I don't understand the rules here, it's clear that the martial arts are always in dispute. Burn it!" Wang Baoyu said.

Luo Qian nodded and took the piece of paper outside and set it on fire.

Wang Baoyu's understanding of ancient Chinese characters will undoubtedly become the most scarce talent in Lingyan mainland. The husband and wife agree that they will never mention it to the outside world, otherwise, they will have endless troubles.

At the end of his escape career, Wang Baoyu finally had a family after several life crises.

Food is scarce. Even on the wedding night, we still eat dried fruits of five elements. Luo Qian said that it is spring now. When the fruits mature in autumn, fresh fruits can be eaten.

The moonlight, like water, shines through the window into the hut and covers the two people lying side by side on the bed with a layer of silver.

Poor and white, the skull is empty, how can he de marry such a good wife, Wang Baoyu's heart a burst of emotion, thought, or slowly from his arms to feel something, handed to Luo Qian, "Qianqian, today when changing clothes, I found that I still have this thing."

Luo Qian doubts the past, found is a small brocade bag, red silk gold thread, a five color string, just can tighten the mouth of the bag.

Under the moonlight is not very real, Luo Qian took out the luminous stone, carefully looked up.

"The workmanship is ordinary, but the lining lines are very special, as if there are many symbols. Who gave it to you? Must be a woman? " Luo Qian with a bit of jealousy.

"I can't remember. I'd better leave it to you and throw it away if you don't like it!" Wang Baoyu said that when he took out the brocade, he didn't want to be between husband and wife, so there was doubt and estrangement.

The man's frankness, let Luo Qian quite moved, she hesitated a little, put the brocade bag into Wang Baoyu's underwear pocket, "Baoyu, there may be your memory here, keep it! That woman may not be here anyway

Wang Baoyu didn't destroy the brocade bag persistently. He needed memory, and more importantly, things that could evoke memory.

"Qian Qian, you gave me all this. I will never give up on you." Wang Baoyu said solemnly.

"Don't tell me. I know I don't deserve you. When you get to the foundation period, your father will promise you to marry another wife."

"Since I have chosen you, no matter how old or ill, poor or rich, lonely or brilliant, I will never give up my life, and as long as you are one." Wang Baoyu took Luo Qian's arm and held her tightly in his arms.

Luo Qian's tears of happiness wet the clothes on the man's chest. After a long time, she broke free and said nothing.

For the first time, the two eyes of men and women began to love each other.

The palms of two people clasp together and enter the most quiet state. They feel the breath passed by each other carefully. The two breath soon collide, and then they are entangled fiercely.

A special feeling, slow and urgent, crisp and numb, instantly spread all over Wang Baoyu's body, unspeakable comfort and satisfaction, each sweat pore opened happily.

I didn't expect that this special way of happiness between monks and nuns was even more wonderful than real physical contact.

Of course, only when men and women are in agreement can they enjoy this ultimate happiness. To some extent, it is a symbol of civilization and progress.

Half an hour later, feeling receded, two people opened their eyes, not tired, but more energetic."Baoyu, I just seemed to be floating in the clouds. It's wonderful." Luo Qian's face was covered with rosy clouds. She leaned over, and the rain like kiss fell on the man's face. "I feel that you really love me."

"Silly girl, of course I mean it." Wang Baoyu shaved Luo Qian's nose and said, "don't worry about what others say. You are my baby."

So sweet talk, Luo qian can not resist, once again kiss the man around, lie down, looking at the moonlight outside the window, murmured: "Baoyu, for the first time, I feel that life is so happy and beautiful."

"Believe me, the good days are yet to come." Wang Baoyu took Luo Qian's hand again, listening to each other's breathing, and gradually fell asleep.

The horse's hooves clank, the smoke and dust billows, the number drum sings in unison, and the battle is shocking! Wang Baoyu in the dream, with a sharp sword, is incomparable. Thousands of miles of rivers and mountains are at the foot.

A dream wake up, only moonlight! As time goes by, it adds melancholy.

Luo Qian sleep very fragrant, wantonly will that thin short leg, exposed outside, perhaps in front of the beloved man, and is not afraid to expose shortcomings.

Wang Baoyu watched quietly for a long time, thinking that if this leg can return to normal, Luo Qian is a perfect woman. Although he doesn't care about the deformity, many people care, and Luo Qian himself cares more.

Youdao is terrible. Over the years, Luo Qian has suffered too much.

This is an alien continent, and anything can happen. Wang Baoyu thinks that his ideas are not fantastic. Maybe there is a miracle doctor. Therefore, he set his first goal. He should also cure his wife's leg after stepping across mountains and rivers.

The next day, Wang Baoyu and Luo Qian came out of the hut to check the medicine garden.

Luo Qian introduced that these rare herbs need to grow for decades to use, and some even need hundreds of years.

Only the soul condensing tree by the iron water in that pool produces a strong soul fruit every three years, but the fruit is immediately picked, which is difficult for ordinary monks to taste.

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