Legend of the Great Saint

In the red candle, Hu Xianer was obeyed by the lessons, and the gentle crouching in the arms of Li Qingshan gently gasped, the white skin was stained with a layer of redness, a pair of big eyes smashed into a silky eyes, the color of the eyes It turned into a yellow fox. Top-point-fiction..

Li Qingshan's big hand touched her smooth and moist back, grabbed a fluffy flaming foxtail, and the pointed fox ear trembled, and sighed: "Don't move the slave's tail!"

"I have to move." Li Qingshan grabbed and twisted, it was so stubborn.

"Isn't Wang Ye not afraid of the appearance of slaves?" Hu Xianer erected the fox ear.

"What are you afraid of?"

Li Qingshan disapproved of the road, she is a perfect retention of human signs, it seems more wild and seductive.

Hu Xianer smiled and said: "Yes, Wang Ye is also like me, like a big monkey. You don't deny me, I don't deny you."

"You are like a big monkey!"

Li Qingshan not only returned to the mouth, but also handed back, grabbed the red foxtail, slap on the buttocks, leaving a clear palm print.

"Li Qingshan, I am committed to you, you still beat me!"

Hu Xianer was full of grievances. Which man was not gracious to her in the life, but this man said that he would fight and fight, and he would not be pity.

"I am calling you for your good intentions and helping you to be righteous." Li Qingshan yawned and rested on her lap, saying with no sincerity.

"Where is my heart surgery? I am trying to avenge my mother." Hu Xianer suddenly straightened up, and the chest was trembled.

"Your mother is a fantasy dance enchantress! Did not listen to the monk said, your mother is in trouble with the martial arts. Dead to live."

"It is clear that the group of men are greedy and smothered, how can they blame my mother's head?" Hu Xianer bit his lip, crisp and ups and downs.

"Hey, can you say that your mother didn't deliberately provoke it? I don't know what temper the monster is? Anyway, it's all dead, why not forget it."

Li Qingshan can imagine that a fox demon who does not keep the human ritual will do something, and there is no need to talk about it. It is a thought that ordinary women will have to fight for a group of stupid men, let alone illusion. The fox.

A group of spare tires are killing you. But it is not a disaster martial arts.

"My mother's illusion is unmatched in the world. If she is not betrayed, how can she die?" Hu Xianer looked blank.

"Is it sold out by you?"

"how do you know?!"

"Otherwise, it can't be said that it is betrayed, playing with other people's feelings, and being beaten by people in the end. It is also a retribution. Hey. You are also very embarrassed to say that if it is what I am doing. Suddenly I found the bed is a fox, Also must be angry to kill." Li Qingshan thinks also feels aversion.

"You are nonsense, my mother once served a planted grass. It is the same as a human being, but it was accidentally revealed."

"Shaping the grass!" Li Qingshan stunned, "Is there?"

I have to say that as the devil becomes more and more progressive, he does become more and more like a monkey. It is not just the degree of heterogeneity. He himself does not mind, but if he continues to change, he will definitely be As a monster like the "White King", under the impetus of God's will, it will definitely become a repulsive opposition, which is not conducive to his unification of the world.

"Of course, but you have to admit that my mother is not dead." Hu Xianer insisted.

Li Qingshan blinked: "I think you are itchy!"

Hu Xianer looked sad and sad: "Hey, can't you be better to me? Well, I said, my mother had left two plants for our sisters, together with the treasures she had accumulated in her life, all of them were swallowed up by the man." Shape grass is useless to humans, and it must be kept."

"Well, when we go to Pudu Temple, we will immediately go to find the grass, and cut off your ruthlessness, and help your mother revenge, how is it enough for you!"

"Really? Great!" Hu Xianer plunged into Li Qingshan's arms and took his face: "Wang Ye, the slave is already yours, you must never sell slaves."

"Don't worry, how can I sell you? You can't sell a few more."

"You..." Hu Xian’s angry Liu Mei was upright and hated not to bite him.

Li Qingshan laughed and turned over and pressed her under her body: "The world is vast, the road is vast, we will be separated, come and follow me in time, and don't get together!"

Hu Xianer whispered, suffering his invasion and conquest, staring at the funny face, silently said: "I know that you will not betray me, because you are not disdain, you never put me In the eyes, it’s just the game that I’m in, I’m hitting me, I’m bullying me... But if I say that I’m really moving, you’re afraid to laugh and I’m pretending to be a model!”

......

On the snowy mountain, Xue Bing is meditating and practicing, transforming the body of the blizzard into the real water.

Li Qingshan’s words seem to contain some kind of magic power, and a piece of “Dangshui’s stagnation” flows in the heart, and the word is not bad.

This exercise may not be a secret of the gods, but it was born in a world of practitioners. Through the refinement of thousands of generations, it perfectly balances the difficulty and speed of practice, and does not demand the talents of the practitioners. One of the most universal exercises.

To a certain extent, it is even more valuable than Li Qingshan’s "The Sea of ​​Power", at least to adapt to this world.

During the day, she discussed it with her father. Xue Hanfeng also admired it. Although the lethality of this set of exercises is not as good as that of "Blizzard Swordsmanship", it is gradually gradual, thick and thin, and has a deep chance to reach the innate ten. Heavy, even broken the void.

And the appendix's spells are very clever and ingenious. If used properly, the power may be stronger than martial arts. If it is not your own Blizzard's infuriating approach to Dacheng, you will certainly change this set of exercises.

But she said the concerns in her heart, Li Qingshan that strong buy and sell.

Xue Hanfeng also sighed: "It is incompetent for the father, and you can't protect you. As for whether or not to practice this set of exercises, you can only decide for yourself, but I see the temperament of this prince, and it is a good show." It’s a joke, but it’s not a sinister. If you can't die, he will probably not use it. You can still marry your brother. Haven't you always liked him?”

Married to the brothers?

Not ~www.readwn.com~ The meaning of Xue Bing's life is not to marry a child, but to give birth to the next head of the Snow Mountain School. I am more important than the Snow Mountain School!

This is the belief that the man instilled in her, and again, there is no Snow Mountain faction.

So she decided to practice "Water and Condensation", completely transforming her infuriating into a real gas, and then couldn't help but think: "Is this an exchange? Do you know when he will collect the money? What should I do then?"

Somewhat thought: "I don't know where he went, is it dangerous? Or it's just a joke, he has already left me behind." For the first time in my life, I saw the taste of love.

Once upon a time, the mountain village boy who looked at the beautiful woman also had the charm of love at first sight.

Even now, like a wild monkey. (To be continued.)

Ps: I haven't watched the monthly vote for the heroes list for a long time. I found a lot of books, and the "Great St. Biography" was ranked tenth. Really, is the book in front so beautiful?