Wuxia: The opening game is blocked by Mrs. Guo in the broken temple

Chapter 110: Folk Rumors, Guo Daxia Will Be?!!

This magical technique made Huang Rong a little stunned, Song Ye shot too quickly, she didn’t even react yet, there was already bare, and the dew was no longer covered.

It wasn’t until a late night breeze blew through, making Huang Rong feel a cool whizz chill, that a stirring spirit came back to his senses.

“Mrs. Guo, how about my trick?”

Looking at Huang Rong, who was as flawless as jade, Song Ye deliberately showed off and said with a smile.

“Does it make sense for you to play like this?”

Being watched by Song Ye’s gaze, Rao is already used to getting along with the former, and suddenly coming out like this is also a little uncomfortable.

What made her secretly worried was whether the relevant folk rumors were true.

“Mrs. Guo said and laughed, how can this be called a showman.”

Song Ye shook his head, and his eyes fell tightly on Huang Rong’s body.

Such a peerless beauty, no matter how long you look at it, you will not get tired of it, the bright moonlight swayes, and the flawless skin intermingles, making Huang Rong look like a layer of white veil, with a peerless and charming face, it is difficult to extricate herself.

Only Guo Jing’s stupid boy, who only thinks about the country and the people, does not understand the slightest amorousness, but fortunately he came in time, not only lowered Ganlin and rain, but also avoided Huang Rong to the final tragic end.

As the saying goes, saving someone’s life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, this kindness, no matter how Huang Rong returns to Bao himself, it is also deserved.

However, Huang Rong did not know what kind of encounter he would encounter in the future, and naturally did not know that Song Ye was actually his benefactor, so Song Ye could only take the initiative to ask for this return.

Fortunately, for a long time, Huang Rong, who did not know the truth, was also used to it, supporting the table with both hands, looking up at the bright moon half-covered by dark clouds in the sky.

The coiled hair was quietly scattered, and the eyes were quick, and Song Ye held it intimately in his hand, without letting these three thousand troubled silks block Huang Rong’s vision of wanting to enjoy the bright moon in the sky.

Looking up at the starry sky, Huang Rong was soon immersed in the vast and deep night sky, far away in the firmament, the bright moon was suddenly far away and near, this sense of light suddenly made her unconsciously start to run hard practice, and for many days had become an easy tendon forging bone.

The path of martial arts, like a boat against the water, does not advance or retreat.

If you want to reach the pinnacle of the world, you must bravely advance in the rapids, face difficulties, and overcome all difficulties in order to leave an indelible mark at the end of the road.

Song Ye knows this truth well, so this will is extremely firm, no matter how many obstacles there are ahead, even if there is an undercurrent, it is also brave to move forward.

In order to let Huang Rong understand this truth, Song Ye also instilled this belief in her without hesitation. I believe that over time, Huang Rong will be able to experience her good intentions.

At the same time, less than a hundred miles away from the junction between the Song Kingdom and Dali, a middle-aged man was hurrying in the direction of Dali, and in an instant, a sense of heaviness suddenly rose in his heart to make him fall down.

Feeling something, the middle-aged man looked up at the jade-like moon in the sky and muttered, “Rong’er…”

This person is exactly from Guo Jing.

When he rushed from Xiangyang City to Junan Mountain, the ancient tomb was empty, and only Song Ye was found to leave a letter. The content of the letter was only a simple single line, but Guo Jingqi almost demolished the ancient tomb.

“Ru wife I raise it, Ru Wuxian also!”

Not only that, but in the middle of this line, there is another one that only writes a stroke, which is crossed out………

No matter what the crossed-out words were, this had already made Guo Jing surprisingly angry, and he chased after him from Junan Mountain along the road, and the anger accumulated in his heart was enough to fill Wang Yanghai.

Along the way, Guo Jing often felt restless, sometimes late at night, and several times during the day, and this discomfort often lasted for several hours, so that he had no choice but to pause.

You don’t need to think about Guo Jing to understand that if he will make himself so restless, it must be Rong’er who fell into the hands of Song Ye and was devastated.

But this time it was different, the heaviness in my heart was greater than ever, and there seemed to be a dark cloud hanging over my head, as if disaster was coming. Thinking that Rong’er might be encountered, Guo Jing couldn’t help but wave out a palm, and the dragon groan resounded through the valley, almost materializing the dragon-shaped qi raging in the jungle, and after this aura dissipated, there was already a mess in front of him.

A little vent of the anger in his heart, Guo Jing calmed down, stood under the night sky, quietly looked up at the starry sky, he knew that Rong’er must also be looking at the moon, looking forward to his own rescue 3.4.

Half an hour later, the feeling of restlessness suddenly dissipated, but Guo Jing’s expression did not ease up, and he waited for half a blaze of incense to find that he did not repeat it as before turning over again.

“Rack!”

“Rack!”

I hope that before I arrive, Rong’er will be safe and sound.

Guo Jing prayed in his heart, and secretly swore that if Rong’er lost a single hair, he would definitely make Song Ye pay a heavy price. But he didn’t know that Huang Rong at this moment was as simple as missing a hair.

Of course, Song Ye couldn’t have given Guo Jing the opportunity to know such a secret thing…