She never liked to wear shoes, she always ran around with her beautiful feet bare.At this time, the feet also maintain their true colors, without shoes and socks, and bare feet.

She is very satisfied with her dress, and feels that she has perfectly highlighted her most beautiful and moving side.

But this good mood did not last long.When she saw Lianrou, her mood suddenly turned from good to bad.

Chunyuwei squinted her wild and beautiful eyes, and stared at Lianrou who was opposite her, her eyes swept back and forth on her body.

Even though she is quite confident about her beauty, Chunyu Wei has to admit that Lian Rou is indeed the most beautiful woman in Persia in the legend.

Lian Rou has an excellent figure, a pair of beautiful legs with astonishing length, a slender waist, and a plump chest.The face is brighter and more attractive, full of exotic style.Under a pair of curved and slender eyebrows, there are also a pair of beautiful eyes deeply embedded like sapphires.A tear mole under her left eye adds to her charming charm.

The more Chun Yuwei looked at Lian Rou, the more she felt that this woman was her invincible rival, and she felt depressed for a moment: "It's really bad, I didn't expect Yun Shuai to be willing to send his daughter here!"

When I was feeling depressed, I heard Lianrou from the opposite side speak Luoyang Mandarin with a straight accent, and said with a smile: "Sister Wei, I didn't expect you to be sent as a congratulatory gift! It's your senior brother who thinks you are too annoying and can't wait Send you out?"

Chunyu Wei sneered: "I asked to come here as a congratulatory gift. My senior brother couldn't resist me, so he complied with my request and sent me here. Do you understand? I sent the gift by myself! It's not like someone, poor Xixidi was sold by my father."

Lianrou smiled sweetly, revealing her neat and white teeth, "Coincidentally, I asked for this as a gift myself! My father came in a hurry, and I didn't have any presents that I could get. He also fancy the sword god Hero Invincible, He is so handsome, so he volunteered to come as a congratulatory gift. Hee hee..."

She lazily stretched her waist, stretching her jade arms, making her already attractive figure even more charming, and said with a coquettish smile: "With her figure, the sword god will definitely love her. By then Ask him to join our country to fight against the Turkic Turks, and he will not refuse if he thinks about it.”

"Hmph, Persian vixen." Chunyu Wei curled her lips in disdain, and said proudly: "I don't have as much flamboyant thought as you, and I don't ask for anything from the Sword God. I just fell in love with him, and I want to give myself to him, that's all It's simple! I don't need to ask for help, I rely on myself!"

Lianrou sighed softly: "Yes, you are powerful in the East|Turks, controlling millions of strings, pressing the Central Plains in the south, resisting my country in the west, and controlling Goguryeo in the east. Tiele, Qiuci and other small countries in the Western Regions are all oppressed by you. Of course, we don’t need to rely on others. Our national power is not as powerful as yours, so we have no choice but to seek an alliance. However, because you are too powerful and too popular, the Sword God may readily agree to the invitation of the alliance!"

Chunyuwei snorted softly, "Hmph! So what if you agree? How can we be afraid?"

Lian Rou praised: "Sister Wei is worthy of being Wu Zun's disciple, she is so proud, just like Wu Zun." Then she changed the situation and said: "But in the future, if there is a conflict between the Central Plains and the grassland, the sword god will fight with your master When we meet, how do you deal with yourself?"

"How do I deal with myself? Let's meet each other on the battlefield!" Chunyu Wei said without hesitation, "I am very satisfied if I can spend the night with the Sword God. Die at his hands in the future is also the best way to die. It is better than dying of old age." , died of illness, or died at the hands of some unknown person."

As soon as Chunyuwei finished speaking, a hearty male voice came from outside the door: "It's such a beautiful day, how can you say these life-threatening words? Miss Chunyu, you should be punished!"

"The Sword God is here!"

Hearing the male voice, Chunyuwei and Lianrou showed joy at the same time, stood up together and went to the door.

Soon, dressed in black robes, long hair shawl, open breasts, showing his unrestrained and unrestrained supreme sword god Dugu Ce, walked into the room with a smile that made the woman enamored, and appeared in front of the two of them .

"Chunyu Wei pays homage to the Sword God!"

"Little girl Lian Rou pays homage to the Sword God."

Even though the two beauties are all admiring Dugu Ce's martial arts demeanor, they voluntarily dedicated themselves to him as a congratulatory gift. When they see Dugu Ce at this time, they must first extend to him the etiquette of the martial arts world to show their respect for his martial arts achievements. respect.

"It's a beautiful day, why not be polite?" Dugu Ce smiled slightly, took Chunyuwei with his left hand, and Lian Rouyu's hand with his right, and said, "You two beauties, it's getting late, have a drink with me first, and then come Let’s go to Wushan together.”

Chunyu Weihuo|With her hot and wild beautiful eyes, she first glanced at Lianrou, then stared at Dugu Ce, and said with a smile: "The sword god wants to guard the two girls together? You are a wild flower and wild grass that rides horses and shoots arrows on the grassland. Although your martial arts are invincible, you may not be able to make me unbearable!"

Lianrou took Dugu Ce's arm, and said sweetly, not to be outdone, "He also traveled around with his father when he was a child, fighting south and north, don't look at his body being soft and soft, and his bones are very tough! Tonight, how about How about letting him serve the young master alone? Sister Wei, let’s save it for tomorrow night!"

Dugu Ce laughed, "You don't have to argue, my son's ability is beyond your imagination. After seeing Zhenzhang later, not to mention one person, even the two of you will be unbearable and beg for mercy. Mo Enough talking, drink first!"

While Dugu Ce was celebrating his achievements and enjoying the beauties to his heart's content, in the Jingnian Temple in the eastern suburbs of Luoyang, the atmosphere was deadly and dignified.

Volume 217 2, Eighteen Arhats, Sacrifice to Feed Demons [additional 2/[-]!Ask for full order! 】【Today's addition is over.Another reminder: Please do not subscribe to the regularly released chapters in advance, because they will be harmonized occasionally.If you subscribe in advance, the brothers will lose money.It's better to wait until it is officially released, and then there will generally be no more problems. 】In an exquisitely crafted brass censer, several pillars of medicinal incense are slowly burning.

Curly white smoke slowly rises from the incense head and floats in the meditation room.

Sitting cross-legged on the Zen couch, Ning Daoqi took a deep breath, inhaled the miraculously healing white smoke into his nostrils, and practiced his exercises.

Sitting cross-legged behind Ning Daoqi, with his palms resting on his vest, he kept pouring his true energy into him to help him heal his injuries.

Fan Qinghui stood opposite, frowned, staring at Ning Daoqi.

I saw that this old man with white hair and childlike face now had old wrinkles as deep as a knife carving on his face, and even scattered spots of age spots quietly appeared on his face.

Fan Qinghui's eyes fell on Ning Daoqi's arms again.

The bones of Ning Daoqi's arms and hands have been reset.But Fan Qinghui could tell at a glance that his hands and arms could no longer return to their previous state, and the "Sanshou Bapu", which had been famous for decades, could no longer return to the old concept.

Fan Qinghui felt sad: "Even if the injury recovers, Master Ning's martial arts will not be able to recover to the level of a great master. At best, he can only be comparable to Zen Master Liao Kong."

At this time, Ning Daoqi suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing that his breath stabilized after spitting out the blood, Fan Qinghui knew that Ning Daoqi's life was saved.

After Ning Daoqi's injury stabilized, Qiaokong also slowly withdrew his true energy, got off the Zen couch, and nodded slightly to Fan Qinghui.

Then the two left Ning Daoqi, who was still healing himself, and quietly left the meditation room.

Coming outside the meditation room, Fan Qinghui looked up at the bright moon in the sky, and sighed: "I miscalculated this time, I didn't expect that demon Dugu Ce's martial arts to be so high that Master Ning fell to such a fate."

"Sister Fan, you don't have to blame yourself." Kong Kong, who had practiced silent meditation for decades and hadn't said a word for decades, also spoke at this time, looked at Fan Qinghui, and said lightly: "We haven't completely failed yet. "

Fan Qinghui nodded, and said quietly: "Senior brother said yes. Next, the younger sister wants to do two things. First, let Feixuan follow the example of Senior Sister Bi Xiuxin, approach Dugu Ce, and try to move him with affection. With Feixuan's heart, for the sake of To subdue the demons and defend the way, you will sacrifice your life to feed the demons and buy time for us.

"Secondly, send a letter and invite them to go to Luoyang together with the four great monks. When Feixuan restrained Dugu Ce with love and killed his martial arts fighting spirit, together with the thirteen stick monks in Shaolin and brother Kong, they played the role of eighteen arhats. After the formation is completed, try to surround Dugu Ce and abolish his martial arts."

Liao Kong frowned, and said: "It is reasonable to play the Eighteen Arhats. I am a former disciple of Buddha, even if I subdue demons, I must be upright. But is it too unfair for Feixuan to sacrifice her life to feed demons? She Born with wisdom roots, her future is boundless, she is the seed of a Bodhisattva, why should she make such a sacrifice? The sacrifice of Junior Sister Bi Xiuxin was already very heartbreaking. How can we let Feixuan make the same mistakes now?"

Fan Qinghui smiled wryly.

She was born with stunning beauty, Tiandao Song Que once commented on her: Fan Qinghui in her youth was unbelievably beautiful.

Tiandao was originally a well-known handsome man in the world, and he was arrogant by nature, and his vision was unknown.Even he spoke highly of Fan Qinghui, which shows her astonishing beauty.

Now, although Fan Qinghui has cut off his black hair, he is practicing Zen and worshiping Buddha.But his face and body are still as young as before, showing no signs of aging.Temperament and beauty are still enough to make anyone's heart beat.

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