Legend of Fu Yao

Chapter 19: Undressing

Meng Fu Shao just fled, Yuan Zhaoxuan looked at her light figure and dissolved into the autumn hills and light yellow jade, silently smiled, and then strolled to Tai Fu Ma.

"You drive slowly, and pull to Yanjing, and I take her first, saving you always in the sight of those people, what is going on."

Lao Taifu looked at Yuan Zhaoyu with his old eyes, and his look was like looking at his very satisfied child, without smiling.

"Where to go?"

"It is also Yanjing. I have come here to help Taiyuan to give the Emperor Taiyuan a chance to celebrate his life and to deal with it. How can I miss this opportunity?"

"Oh... by you."

"And I heard that this time, he is coming..."

"Ah? Isn't he always under house arrest in the capital of Tianzhu? Will the Emperor of Heaven be willing to let him out?"

"The dragon is trapped in the wild, but for a while, but there is an opportunity, it will be vacated." Yuan Zhaoyi turned around, thoughtfully looking to the west of the sky, a little bit of smiles in the look, more and more brilliant, " And the sweeping of the five continents and the winds of the four seas have already begun..."

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"Why are we going to break away from the big forces?" Meng Fu shook his hands and fired the fire, and peeled the pheasant from the hunting stalks. "And why should I go with you?"

Yuan Zhaoyi leaned under an old tree, comfortably lying down, covered with clean leaves under his body, and the ingots were licking their buttocks, still licking the fallen leaves, and not pleading for the pile of the Lord.

Its posture is erratic and terrible. Facing Yuan Zhaoxuan, the leaves are pushed forward in front of him. The short legs of the fat will smash the broken leaves and the gray soil, and behind it is Meng Fu Sha.

Meng Fu shake didn't want to always think about it with a careful pet. Even after eating a few mouthfuls of ash, I found that some animals didn't know how to get rid of the courage. The brain was too fat and too thin, so I removed a leg from the pheasant. The ingot didn't pay attention, and the evil smacked it into his mouth.

Then a vegetarian animal immediately ran to the river to gargle, and the fire was finally clean.

Yuan Zhaoyu answered her question.

"If you are willing to be stared at by a few wolves all day, you can choose to go slowly. Also, I don't seem to want you to go with me, you come over."

Meng Fu shook his thoughts. It seems that this is really the case. He couldn’t help but swear. "There is only one way to go to Yanjing from Xuanyuan Mountain."

Yuan Zhaoyu smiled at her and didn't want to remind this self-deception guy. In fact, there are other ways to go to Yanjing.

The branches of the fire burned and squeaked, reflecting the two people's faces blushing and drunk. There was a warm factor in the air that was transpiration, so that the cold moonlight hanging high in the treetops seemed to be warm. a bit.

Opposite, the smiling man's long eyebrows were slightly picked, and the hair and hair were black and white, but the red lips were more red than the fire. The eyebrows were vivid and beautiful, and the beauty was so fascinating that it contained hateful nine springs.

Meng Fu shakes the sitting with hate Jiuquan, eyes and nose and nose, do not want to always be induced by a stunning arrhythmia.

Especially when the fabulous color is always on the body with a full of interest.

After sitting for a while, I felt so uncomfortable that Meng Fu stood up and said, "I am going for a walk."

Yuan Zhaoxuan looked up at the night, and then looked at the dark woods around him. I couldn't bear to remind her that this excuse for walking was a bit funny.

Meng Fu Sha was uncomfortable with his smiling eyes, loudly, "I am going to sing."

This time, Yuan Zhaoqi raised his eyebrows and his eyes were puzzled. Meng Fu shook his smile and went to "sing".

Because I didn't want to "sing" too loudly, I was heard by Yuan Zhaoyu. Meng Fu Shao walked far away in the quiet woods, only to find a place to kneel down, the pants were halfway off, and the hand suddenly broke.

The midnight forest was quiet and strange. Except for a little wind and wandering, even the nightingale was dumb, and there was a sound of autumn insects whistling on weekdays.

A shattered moon on the treetop shot down and cast her shadow on the ground. The shadow was divided into segments by the shadows of the trees and rocks behind it, but it was barely divided.

Meng Fu shakes his body halfway and keeps his pants off halfway. The fingers move up a little bit, trying to pull up the pants, and the eyes are diagonally recognizing their shadows... feet, hands, neck... Head, okay, the head there, the semicircle that protrudes from the square rock next to it, what is it?

The palm of your hand was soaked in sweat, wet and wet trousers, and Meng Fu’s heart burst into a loose, and the night was ringing.

That is... the top of the person's head.

Fingers clenched their trousers tightly, Meng Fu shakes and hates why he wants to run so far, and I don’t know how many people are behind the mountain. Eighty percent want to wait for his pants to solve the situation.

At this point, it is impossible to solve the pants. At this time, the pants are pulled and subject to people.

Meng Fu was half-squatting and his waist was sour.

The semicircle on the rock behind him, moving slightly, seemed a little impatient.

Meng Fu shakes the time, and the desperate discovery, according to this distance, if you choose to pull the pants, tie the belt, hands can not pull out, it is certainly too late to cope with the other side's attack.

Extreme tension brought extreme silence, and gradually heard the sound of the stream in the distance, or the slight sound of the night bird crossing the tip of the wing.

In the night, Meng Fu swayed the black scorpion and swayed, and suddenly grinded his teeth.

Her eyes were sharp and bright, with the arrogance and determination that ordinary women could not have.

The wind plunged from the end of the woods, and the shadow of the trees shook, and the top of the head behind the rocks shook.

Meng Fu suddenly suddenly let go and let go of the belt.

The trousers immediately fell, and the robes fell down at the same time. Meng Fu shook a back, and the big bird turned over the rocks. The flexible body was like a spring. After a moment, it hit the rock and the legs fell off. Falling, just cover the mountain stone after the two men, the two did not prevent the Meng Fussing and raised the difficulty, just jumped up and was covered by fat pants, in the dark can not see what it is, hurriedly stretched out and tear.

When the tears are not finished, Meng Fu Sha has appeared in the back of them with ghosts. In the wide male robe, the snow-colored long legs flashed, and instantly twisted the other neck, and the body turned and hangs!

I heard a thrilling sound in the darkness.

The man’s head immediately hangs softly.

In the eyes of the flashing color, Meng Fu Sha did not regret that he started to sizzling, just turned over the mountain stone, she saw the net of the two people in the hands of the poisoned, the poisonous color was a sly pink, Meng Fu Sha was The dead Taoist iron-blood training, the extremely popular, and the extraordinary strengths of ordinary people, at a glance, recognized that the thing is circulated in the continent of Wuzhou, for the upper-level aristocrats to plunder or to deal with the "sweet fragrance" used by good women.

This thing does not know how many good women are ruined, how many people have been dying in their lives, and those who have this thing in their hands are all devastating people. When Meng Fu shakes today, how can he let it go?

Another person saw Meng Fu Shao actually took off his pants and attacked the enemy. The start was quick and awkward. In the blink of an eye, the companion was already dead in her legs. When she was shocked, she ran the pants and ran away. I heard a sneer behind me.

"Look at my thigh, want to go?"

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