Wuxia: Dead life, the opening game was snatched by the invitation moon to move the flower palace

Just when Tian Boguang felt that he had reached the realm of not being able to seek death, and his life had been fully realized, he suddenly heard two footsteps walking towards here.

Coupled with his “Heavenly Nose Tong” that can smell women, it is easy to smell the little master and the woman in white.

There was hope in my heart.

Even if you are caught by them, it is better than being tortured here!

So he shouted, “I… Be… Field… Uncle… Light…… That heinous picker… Flower thief…”

The desolate voice spread throughout the wilderness, and everyone who listened was stunned, including Chen Ziang, who was watching the play, and he was also confused.

Tian Boguang really would rather die than stay in front of this demon.

It’s just that.

Yuenu came over proudly and said coldly: “Xianggong, I’m back.” ”

Then he stared at the scum underground with a look of disgust and said, “Why is this lustful thief still here?” ”

Tian Boguang looked ashen and turned his back to the sky, he was so stupid, really…

“He… Whether Ling Hu Shaoxia wants to take him to Yamen is also a great achievement. ”

Chen Ziang thought that he was not the kind of person who loved to kill, but was slightly interested in other people’s martial arts.

Resolutely will not hurt other people’s lives, and will also come to a healing technique to make them renew and have a healthy body again.

Since that time the seven monkeys died of self-shock, he has been prepared for this and does not give others the opportunity to commit suicide.

What a great decision, no one has died at his hands so far.

Although Tian Boguang is bad and flows oil, I don’t know how many big girls and daughters-in-law have broken the innocence, but he did not provoke him, and he is not a hero who serves the country and the people.

Tian Boguang once again looked at Ling Hu Chong, this time it was the devil who spoke, although the devil is not a person, but the words are still counted.

Ling Hu Chong couldn’t bear to look at it directly, but after thinking about it, this might be a good thing, which could make a harvest… It is also rare for the flower thief to put down the butcher knife.

So he nodded and agreed to this.

Tian Boguang was overjoyed, climbed directly to Ling Hu Chong’s side, hugged his legs tightly, and shouted: “You are my reborn parents… Dad, the child is not filial, please hurry up and send me to prison! ”

Ling Hu Chong: “…”

He didn’t have such a big son, and he couldn’t have let his son be a picker. Flower thief.

“You can let go, otherwise how can I send you to prison…”

“Really, just let go?”

Ling Hu Chong straightened his chest and said with a righteous face: “I am Ling Hu Chong, a big disciple of the Huashan Sect, how can you not believe in my person…”

Tian Boguang was about to speak, when he heard Yi Lin say timidly: “Senior Brother Linghu, I am Yi Lin, a disciple of the Hengshan Sect, and I have seen Senior Brother. ”

Ling Hu Chong looked Yilin up and down, breathed a sigh of relief, and said, “It’s really good, just now I met three Hengshan Sect junior sisters, they said that some junior sisters were lost, I also tried my luck, I didn’t find you really found…”

“By the way, why did you disappear, according to what they said, they couldn’t find you in half a column of incense time.”

Yi Lin’s eyes were slightly red, and she pointed to Tian Boguang at his feet and said, “It’s just…”

“Little Master…”

Tian Boguang suddenly roared, and then slapped his face while scolding himself for not being a human.

The scene was a miserable one….

Although Ling Hu Chong is a little pedantic, he is not a fool.

It was obvious that Junior Sister Yilin was caught by this lustful thief killed by the sky, but fortunately she met Chen Shaoxia, but it was unimaginable.

Thinking of this, I saw Chen Shaoxia of the High Wind and Bright Festival talking next to Yi Lin, and when I saw Yi Lin covering her face, I should have thought of something sad.

Is…… Good man!

“Little Master Yilin, today you see that my lady saved you, and I helped you catch Tian Boguang… Should you have something to express…”

Yi Lin blinked her eyes and said bitterly: “I am just a monk, I have no gold and silver jewelry, even a valuable sword is left by the river, and now I am penniless…”

Saying that, he covered his face and wanted to cry without tears: “If you don’t wait until you get to Hengyang City, find the master to give you money… May I? ”

The corners of Chen Ziang’s mouth rose slightly, like a big bad wolf meeting a little white rabbit, and said softly: “In addition to money, you have a very important thing…”

Yi Lin was stunned and wondered, “Important things, what important things do I have?” ”

Saying that, he subconsciously searched for clothes that were cleaner than his face, but found nothing.

“Of course it is… Be my sister! ”

“Like, things can also be ethereal identities.”

“Little Master Yilin, you see that the two of us really have a fate, in this desolate place, I … Madame rescued, you said this is not fate. ”

“Now I can see at a glance that you are my future sister…”

The moon slave who was eavesdropping on the side was angry and bloody, and almost didn’t pull out his sword and stab this scoundrel to death.

When I first listened, I thought that Chen Ziang was doing such a big disobedience as abducting his family.

Plus, walking the rivers and lakes, she acts as his wife… Although neither of them took this seriously, they blatantly teased a nun like this.

Even if the nun is delicate and cute, isn’t she good-looking?

As a result, the painting style changed abruptly, and it became a recognition scene, which was no longer the ambiguous atmosphere just now.

She had been brewing killing intent for a long time, and she ended up in vain…

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