Beast Piercing The Heavens

Chapter 152: Peach blossom season

152 chapter peach blossom season

Time is like running water, slipping away from the fingers, and half a year has passed.

The breeze disturbs the moon, the drunken wine, and the beauty of the moon.

At this time, the night is light and cold, but it is enjoying the life of the best man. The distant night is charming, and the woman’s laughter is shy. This is indeed the dream that every man dreams of.

The barbarian demon family, due to the existence of the night light cold, has been completely overwhelmed by the pressure, and can only be nestled in their respective base camps. Nether Island seems to have become a beautiful island of calm and tranquility.

After the night of the light cold, after evacuating from the Barbarian Base Camp, I went to the Yaozu Base Camp again and killed dozens of Yaozu strongmen who resisted them. The Yaozu’s treasures of the entire Yaozu and the remaining Most of the badge rings were handed in.

After the elites of the God of War, they were once again assigned to a group of treasures and points, and they were not interested in going to fight with the barbarian demon. Instead, they separated and began to hunt for treasures in Nether Island.

And the night is light and cold, they are sitting in the barbarian base camp every day, chatting with the purple flowers in the daytime, playing fart, occasionally practicing, and walking in the evening with the moon, tempering, occasionally comforting each other, such as... just now.

The night light cold has not been a very serious man, which proved this in the big bed in the backyard of the Dark City Hotel.

As a member of the cross-party, he was a poor worker in the last life, an orphan, a normal appearance, no money for money, no car, no room for a simple rent. The beauty of this thing has always been a noble existence that he can only watch from a distance. It can only be done by taking a fraction of a thin salary each time and secretly going to the red house on the street to get a rarity.

This world, he is the young master of the night house, the night house is big, and the beauty that can be seen is indeed much. It was only at that time that he was the lonely old man of the night house. Under the prestige of the night house, there was no chance, and there was no such condition to soak the beauty. Going to the wild city, the sky is wide, and if there is a chance, he must of course do a good job. Of course... Finally he did it, and he pushed the coquettish boss to her big pink bed.

Then I came back to the night house, thinking that with my unique sacred beast and super skills, I could mix in the night, and the beautiful woman rushed around and shook him in the ripples of the waves...just The beauty did not come around, but he saw the bright red, when he was angry... Although he was not a dragon, his husband was angry and his blood flowed into the river. But when he was angry, he did set off a **** hurricane at night.

Finally, I left the night house, passed through the city, won the admiration of the moon and the moon, and entered the Nether Island. He knows that Moon Allure is a beautiful beauty, a beauty that all men in the world dream of, and he also knows that as long as he is willing, he can take this famous world peach blossom at any time. Just... I thought of the white-haired white-haired woman who was still sleeping in the back of the night. The fire of the fire that he raised every time would be silently extinguished. He always thinks in his heart that men can be romantic and must be romantic, just... there must be principles, no principles, it is a beast.

At this moment, his strength has increased greatly, and the combat skills have suddenly escalated. One person swept all the demon and barbarian, and there was no one to stop under the edge of the blade. Those who rescued the God of War, suppressed the Yaozu barbarian, and also enough points.

The points have arrived, Ling Shen Dan has fallen, the sister has hope to save, and the strength has risen.

The night was light and cold, and it was full of warmth and lust. The temperament of his heart began to show up. Of course, it is not appropriate to say this. Yuechengcheng is affectionate to him and has been silently paying for him. Of course he is not a ruthless person. So... When the matter was over, he slammed the moon down the city, and after the moon fell into his arms, the feelings of the two men heated up sharply. After returning to the temporary base camp, they began to paint like glue...

Falling in love for the purpose of marriage is a hooligan!

The sentence of previous life is very classic. But the night is cold and I feel that I will be in the moon, so he thinks that he is not a rogue, so... he can also play rogue, and at the moment he is also more hooligan.

On the head, the moon hangs high, and the wind is disturbing in the distance. He sits on a steep boulder, holding the peach blossoms that the man in the world wants to embrace, looking at her pretty face and feelings. Her greasy and soft skin is like a dream.

"Cold, will you always be good to me forever?" The monthly saint looked at the lover in front of her eyes and asked a nonsense that the woman of the world loved to ask.

"Yes, of course!" The night lightly smiled, the arm moved up, stroking the face of this dusty face, and answered a nonsense that the man of the world would answer at this time.

"Er... then you promised me no matter what the situation, absolutely can not abandon the Allure!" Yuecheng City heard the answer of the night light, a pair of smart eyes are full of smiles, once again say a nonsense.

"I promise you!" The night light nodded, and my heart secretly thought that the man in the world is not in the water, who will abandon you? After a pause, he asked a question that he always wanted to ask: "Allure, can tell me the state of silence, what is the use of your family?"

In Yuejiahu Island, he broke into a magical state for a while, and the weather was so episodes. The elders of the moon and the family of the moon were shaken together, and ordered to directly choose the guardian of the moon. Then he learned from the night green cow that it was directly into a magical state, and the soul was silent. So he would like to know the information about this thing, and the reason why the family chose him.

"Erh!" The Moon City smiled and thought about the moment after the paragraph said: "Soul silence is a supreme realm of spiritual cultivation. Entering this state for one hour can cultivate the soul for one year than the emperor. And the spirit of our moon family Attack, you know, you need a strong soul. So this is of course important to our month!"

"Amount? Soul silence is so strong... But even if it is wonderful, it is also helpful for my soul cultivation? How can I help you or your soul to cultivate your soul?" The night was shocked and shocked again. Asked.

"This..." looked at the night's chilling eyes, and the moon was suddenly shy, and his face was bright red. Even the white neck was a Xiafei, and his head was silent for a moment before he whispered: "I... ...our month home, there is a double secret method, only the patriarch and the saint can practice... that is, after we... fit, I can trigger your soul to silence through the secret law, and then the two collectively cultivate the soul..."

"Amount? It's so fierce?" It took a long time for the night to listen to it. It seems that the silence of the soul is very important to the family. At the same time, he looks at the shy and ugly moon, laughing and reaching out. Holding her little waist, bowed her head, gently sagged in her ear, said badly: "Or? Let's try now?"

"Don't..." The moon fell into the city with a white eye, and his face was redder. He wanted to push the hands of the night with his hands, but found himself soft.

I felt the body of the Moon City continually twisted, and gradually became hot. The night was light and cold, and I swallowed a few mouthfuls of sputum. My head began to rush quickly, and my hands and feet were no longer honest.

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