Thousand Autumns

If it is said that all the Acacia sects are succubus immersed in the red dust of Liuyu, then Shen Yu is like a statue that is high above the temple without sorrow and joy.

But the more so for the blasphemer, the more they want to defile the idol.

Bai Rong happily said, "But I'm a little bit reluctant now. You are so beautiful in your life and fall into the hands of my Master. I'm afraid that I will be tortured and deshed if I don't die. The content of the last" Zhu Yangce "is deliberate I do n’t remember much. If you would compare it with me and listen to me again, I would let you go and say to Master that I ca n’t beat Lord Yan, how? ”

Shen Yun: "Xuandushan has" Zhu Yangce "soul scrolls. You know that I am Shen Yan, why don't you let me carry the soul scrolls back to you?"

Bai Rong laughed: "Do you think I'm stupid? I haven't heard of Wanderlust. You just shuffled the order. I don't know if it's true or false. I just remembered most of them. , But I ca n’t remember it all. If you deliberately confuse the order, I'll be able to tell the difference. "

Shen Yun: "What if I refuse to cooperate?"

Bai Rongjiao Didi said: "The slave family had to give you to the master, wouldn't you have never heard of my master Sang Jingxing's reputation? He is even more cruel than my brother Huo Xijing. Bogey, I like to make up for it. I also like to torture people in the bed. I wouldn't dare to imagine that a beauty like you would fall into his hands. "

Shen Yan sighed: "You all treat me as a tiger, and you are bullied, so if you want to do whatever you want, you will treat me as something in your pocket. In this case, how dare I not cheer up, even if I don't want to fish others, at least Do n’t let anyone fish! ”

Bai Rong stunned for a while, and had time to understand the meaning of Shen 峤 's sentence in the future, and then saw that the other party suddenly shot, and the long forefinger pointed at her!

"Spring water **** ?! How can you spring water fingering!"

The velvet horror changed color and receded.

Chapter 35

This can't really be blamed for Bairong to make a fuss, but the people in the demon's fear of Yan Wushi is too deep.

Before Yan Wushi had closed the retreat, he had singled out three magic gates with one person. The Mirror Sect was destroyed by nearly half of his elites, and the Acacia sect was also very injured. It almost made him unified the magic gate. If it wasn't for the defeat with Cui Youzhe later, and retreat was needed for retreat, the three cases today still do not know what the situation is.

Rao is so. Everyone really has a bun that is engraved in his bones.

Bai Rong was not old and was not qualified to fight with Yan Wushi. Not long ago, she was instructed to want to account for Yan Wushi's big disciple, Bian Yanmei, but she happened to be met by Yan Wushi. A life escaped, and after that, he got a deeper understanding of the name "Devil".

If she was not alone today, she would never dare to take this risk to step forward.

At the moment, she saw that Shen Yun had used the "spring water fingering", and the fear of escape in the past a few days ago came out of her heart.

With this guidance, Bai Rong didn't dare to make a hard connection, but ducked back, but the ducks who were unwilling to reach it flew away in vain, sticking to the car wall like a loach, making a big bend, trying to make it from behind Live Shen Yan.

No one knew that Shen Yan also had eyes behind him, pointed his index finger, turned into a palm in the middle, soft and erratic, almost powerless, but the deep and deep internal force contained in it was definitely not to be underestimated by Bairong.

This is the end of it. She still doesn't know where she despised people and turned the boat in the gutter. Then she saw Shen Ye vomiting blood in the carriage. She thought the other party was at the end of the crossbow.

Bai Rong's palm is soft and tender, beautiful and exquisite, enough to make any man feel pity and can't bear to start, but Shen Yan is the exception, because he can't see, all the charm based on hue has no effect on him.

On the palms of the two men, each other was silent and without a trace of fireworks. It was more like a woman coquettishly to a loved one than a fight.

Bai Rong just felt that her chest was blown hard. She opened her eyes in disbelief, gritted her teeth, and slaps the other hand on the carriage. The carriage burst apart in an instant, and the horse ran forward in horror. The horse fell, pulling the reins tightly, and the mad horse hissed and had to slowly slow down.

A low sigh came from behind him: "Shen Lang is a passionate and gentle person. He wouldn't even hurt a horse. I was a little jealous of Lord Yan!"

Seeing Shen Yan distracted to restrain the horse, Bai Rong refused to give up, and chased him up from behind. She spoke affectionately, but did not prevent her from being cruel. She slaps Shen Shen's back directly, thinking that even if It's okay to kill someone. Anyway, there is still a tone. If you can open your mouth to speak, you can roll back the delusion!

Shen Yan also sighed, instead of turning around, he bent over and slid down, slid directly to the side of the horse's back, grabbed the rein with his hand, and pressed the horse down with the other hand, in order to avoid it from the pond of the fish. As soon as the horse lay down, his toes were a little on the ground, and the whole man greeted up towards Bairong.

Bai Rong suffered a loss, and where did he dare to face him again? Immediately, his palms retreated, plunged into the woods, leaving only a string of laughter: "Shen Lang was willing to rescue a horse, but he did so to me Heartless, I will come to you again in the future! "

After confirming that the other party had finally walked away, Shen Ye had no strength to stand. The whole man leaned on the horse's back and bent down, and his knees fell to the ground.

The horse lay on the ground, finally calmed down, howled twice, looked at him with a tilted head, and his watery eyes were puzzled.

Shen Min patted it gently: "I'm sorry, it hurt you ..."

Before he finished speaking, a spit of blood poured into his throat, and the pressure could not be suppressed. He subconsciously covered his mouth, but the blood overflowed from his fingers.

Shen Zhi simply let go, let the blood spit out, and then raised his sleeve to wipe the blood off the corner of his lips.

He exhaled, but felt his head faint, his ears buzzing, his head heavy, and he just wanted to fall down and close his eyes and never ask foreign affairs again.

This state is no stranger. After being injured, his body is often so weak and weak. With the recovery of martial arts, this situation has not improved. On the one hand, he frequently used the hands to cause injuries to the meridians and the pace of repair could not keep up. The speed of the injury, on the other hand, he encountered a bottleneck when practicing "Zhu Yangce", and had not made progress for a long time, but Xuandushan's original internal power alone could not cure his damaged foundation.

But the habit returned to his habit, and his body was still very uncomfortable. He had to rest with his eyes narrow, and wanted to wait for this dizzy and uncomfortable feeling to pass, otherwise he would not be able to ride back to the city in his state. .

However, at this moment, he heard someone speaking not far away: "Shen Zhangjiao, I wonder if you ever heard a sentence that told the mantis to catch cicadas, and the yellow bird is behind?"

The voice was not high or low, and instead of deliberately showing off his strength, he asked politely.

As if to ask for directions, not to find fault.

Shen Yan didn't open his eyes, but just mutely said, "The sound under my feet is a bit strange, I never seem to meet."

The visitor was polite: "Yes, this is the first time we have met. I didn't expect Shiitake to be one step faster than me. Fortunately, Shiitake is one step faster. Otherwise, it is definitely not me to pick up the bargain now. You're fine stop?"

Shen Yan shook his head: "I can't stand, it's rude."

The other person is very considerate: "It doesn't matter."

That being said, there is no meaning to come over to help, but they do not leave.

Shen Yan sighed, "I don't know the name of Gao."

The other laughed: "I saw Shen Zhangjiao as I did before, and only after admiring the style, I almost forgot to introduce myself. I have a wide family name. People in Hexi now have a erratic residence."

This surname is very uncommon and can be counted on a slap.

Shen Wei said: "Shen Mo Ho De He Neng, actually the master of the Labor Law Mirror Sect came in person?"

Guangling San: "Guangmou has been admiring Shen Zhang for a long time, but unfortunately he didn't meet each other until today. Hearing Shen Zhang's teachings, Guangmou deeply regretted it. I didn't expect to see you in a losing streak today. Fortunately even! "

Shen Chen smiled bitterly: "Stop the lord Su Guang, don't drop the book bag, if you can say something directly, otherwise if I can't hold it, I won't hear what you want to say."

I don't need to experience it personally, and I know he must be very distressed now, but seeing him can still talk and laugh, Guang Lingsan felt a bit admired.

Guangling San: "The Lord Yan took one thing from the Fajing Sect, but it hasn't been returned yet. I had to ask Shen Zhang to teach him to the Fajing Sect."

Shen Yun: "I'm afraid you're going to lose it. I have nothing to do with wasting food in Guangzong. The pair of chopsticks used by Yanzong is probably worth more than me."

He was struggling to say a word now, and he closed his eyes barely after finishing the sentence, his eyebrows were slightly raised, his face was extremely pale, as if the next moment he was about to lose his breath.

Guang Lingsan was also afraid that he might accidentally hang up, and he stretched out his hands and wanted to test the pulse of the other side to keep his breath alive.

The hand just touched the opponent's wrist, but he suddenly moved slightly and retreated ten feet!

Just in the place where Guangling San had just stood, a shallow pothole appeared on the ground.

"External people say that Lord Zong Yan found the injured Shen Zhangjiao and intended to humiliate the other side and treat him as imprisonment. Now it seems that it is not the case!" Guangling groaned with a smile.

Yan Wushi glanced at Shen Yan, who did not know whether he was asleep or fainted. He had a large pool of blood on his cuffs, his hands were dangling softly, and he closed his eyes unknowingly.

His eyes returned to Guangling San: "I haven't been in the past few years, the Fa Jing Zong was actually suppressed by the Acacia Sect in the Central Plains and had nowhere to stay, and he had to go far and spit, and you, the Sovereign, would be too incompetent."

Guangling said with a smile: "I am naturally not as capable as Lord Yan, and I can teach in front of Xuandu Mountain. I can both warm the bed and tonic, and can also be used as a tool to test martial arts. Everyone was envious of not being envious. I had wanted to borrow it for a few days. I never thought that Lord Zeng would attach so much importance to it.

He is dressed as a scholar, and he is also gentle and gentle, but he speaks in a typical style of the magic gate, and he speaks without fear.

Yan Wushi: "I've heard that the Fajing Sect has been successful in Tuyuhun in the past few years, and even Kalükhan has obeyed you. The emperor is far away, and it's truly like a fish."

When he spoke, his tone was mostly with a slight mockery. Grumpy people were afraid to be angry at the first hearing, but helpless Yan Wushi was very high in martial arts, and he could not beat, but over time, this tone became some kind of his mark. Already.