When it was completely restrained, Ji Ting remembered slap the goods away, but unfortunately when she came up with this idea, she had completely lost her initiative, and a pair of small hands could only pinch the grass on the shore to prevent herself Slide into the water.

… After being infiltrated by the Lingquan for 100 years, the grass on this side grows strong. Even if she presses the strength of her whole body above her, there is no looseness in the roots of these grasses.

As continued to say, the body of the **** is better than mortals, let alone the body of the **** immersed in the water of the spiritual spring. From dark to dawn, although Ji Ting was mentally exhausted, she was physically uncomfortable, and even lying on the shore all night did not make her feel uncomfortable.

If this trend continues, unless the people behind are exhausted, I'm afraid it won't be easy. Ji heard his face crimson, gritted his teeth and tried to stop him, but revenge after he found distracted, immediately thought of nothing, sobbed and buried his face in the spirit grass.

When this matter is over, she must learn this lesson well.

There was a little smile on the corner of her lips, and she leaned down and kissed her shoulder piously where she couldn't see it. As soon as she was about to pick her up, she heard a heartbreaking roar: "Mother! mother!"

Teasel:"……"

Ji Ting: "..."

After a moment's weird silence between the two, Ji listened to the chaos and climbed out of the water: "Clear up, Yuanyuan will come over."

On and off, she took her back silently, and before she glared at herself, she stabbed an enchantment, covered the two, and the next second round wobbled over.

Ji Ting suddenly didn't dare to come out, lest Yuanyuan be wrong. Yuanyuan walked to the water without realizing it, called a few queens, and turned away. Ji Ting was relieved, and then there was a sense of embarrassment that was almost discovered by the child. He looked at her carefully on and off, and suddenly plunged his hands into the water without expression.

Ji He almost sobbed and grabbed his hand in anger. Her attention returned to herself, and she continued to release her hand silently. Ji Ting struggled and turned to face him. As soon as he was going to reprimand him, he suddenly softened and generally put his forehead on her shoulder.

The hot breath sprayed on Ji Ning's neck, and it stabbed her to itch. As soon as Ji Ting hid, she heard the continuation vaguely: "Master, I'm so uncomfortable."

"... Why, you want to say that you have been sick in Lingquan overnight?" Ji listened and raised an eyebrow, swearing that if he dared to admit it, he would slap him. They have been practicing for thousands of years, and they are either sick or ill, and have long gone from him.

There was a vague interruption, and she hugged her tighter. The temperature of the two people staggered, and the existence of the cold spring water was quite high.

"Really uncomfortable." He said weakly.

Ji Tingben didn't believe it at all, but he even heard the sound of his small tits, and hesitated for a while. After a few moments of silence, she reached out and touched his face, and she was slightly surprised when she noticed that the temperature was indeed too high. "Are you feverish?"

"... I don't know," continued a whisper.

Ji Ting frowned, and for a moment also forgot that the situation of the two was embarrassing, but just looked at him with a little worry: "Thanks to your current practice, it is impossible to have this kind of disease, but because of the demon?" Fever, a low-level disease, is too far away from them. If it hadn't been for decades of reincarnation, she wouldn't even remember it at the moment.

Suddenly she pinched her neck, her shattered hair made her want to hide, but unfortunately she was aware of her intentions before she hid, but she hugged her even tighter.

"Master, I'm upset. You hurt me."

"..."

This is a normal coquettish sentence, but it can be said when two people are posted together, this sentence does not seem so serious. Ji He noticed his abnormal heartbeat. For a while, he was a little annoyed. The cultivator was the most intelligent, and his heartbeat was so chaotic. He must have noticed it.

"If you soak here again, I'm afraid it won't be better." Ji Ting's face stretched.

He didn't say a word, but the corner of his lips secretly floated a little.

In the end, Ji Ting dragged him ashore. The two wore messy clothes and went out one after the other. They continued to follow Ji Ting and tried to speak a few times. They were stopped by Ji Ting's anger and finally had to be silent. Followed.

"Mother! Dad!" A round, sharp voice sounded in anger, and then a pig weighing more than 600 pounds rushed towards them.

Ji listened for a moment, waiting for him to get a headache before and after, "Why not humanize?"

"Hungry and powerless." The pigs with sloppy faces spoke one by one, their voices were small milk sounds that were completely out of shape.

Every time Ji Ting saw it, he was very helpless: "Hungry is not enough to lose shape, you are just lazy."

"Mother, wet and wet!" Yuanyuan turned into a human figure, pointing at her clothes.

Ji listened for a moment, his face brushed red. He coughed again and again, and said slowly: "Master, I just wanted to remind you that in fact, we can clean up our clothes by surgery."

"..."

Ji Ting glanced at the hindsight guy, and then pursed his lips after seeing the water in his eyes, and turned to look round: "The flowers and fruits near Lingquan are all edible and have spiritual power. Just eat a little It will be full. You can eat yourself. "

"Daddy, cook." Yuan looked dissatisfied.

Before continuing the break, Ji listened and said, "Your dad is sick and cannot cook for you today."

"Daddy!" Yuanyuan was even more upset. Although Dad was very bad and not good to him, but the food he cooked was very delicious. He didn't want to eat those indifferent things with his father.

Ji Tingmei frowned: "Be obedient."

Yuanyuan also wanted to make nonsense, but after inadvertently looking at each other, she immediately stood up straight: "Good mother, I obey." After running, she quickly ran away.

Ji heard that his figure disappeared, and then turned to look at the continuity. After seeing his flushed face and weak eyes, he quickly opened his eyes and said, "Go to rest and just sleep. "In the end, it is the person who cultivates immortals. The resilience is beyond the reach of ordinary people. This simple fever should soon be fine.

"Can Master accompany me?" Continued his voice, his voice hoarse.

Ji heard a glance at him, and stretched his face faintly, "The deity still has something to do with it, you are no longer a child, I believe you will take care of yourself." He just went in the other direction.

"How long is Master planning to hide this time?" Xu Duan asked suddenly behind her.

Ji listened for a moment, and after a few moments of silence he dryly said, "When did the deity hide? The retreat is the most stressful, the deity just doesn't want to be disturbed."

After speaking, it was as if I was afraid of rebuttal rebuttal. I left without a break, leaving me standing alone. My clothes were dripping, and my hair fell to my forehead. It looked so pitiful.

He stood alone for a long time, and finally returned to his residence, cleared his body for a long time, and closed his eyes and meditated.

I don't know how long, he slowly opened his eyes and saw a long pause after seeing the sky gradually darkening. Finally, he stretched out his fingers to force out the blue marks on his forehead, leading a part of his breath towards his heart.

After Yuanyuan had enough to eat and drink outside, twisted his small **** and went back to his residence. After seeing the break, he immediately walked to him. After taking a few steps, he was suddenly uncomfortable, and he did not dare to go any further. Already.

"Daddy, are you sick?" Yuanyuan asked cautiously. He has been a human for a short time, but he has been a pig for decades. Familiarity with certain things can be said to be innate. For example, at this moment, the continuity is very different from before. At a glance, it is known that he is affected by the demon.

He didn't dare to go forward anymore, but looked at the break with anxiety.

"I'm sick. Go and find your mother." He continued to scan him with a faint glance.

Yuanyuan nodded immediately and hurried out. As soon as Yuanyuan left, he fell on the bed and continued to lie down, frowning, and the whole person was suffering as if he was being roasted on the fire.

This pain lasted all night, Ji didn't come, and after dawn, the pain disappeared with the sunrise. Opening his eyes, weary and weary, and after a long silence, he took the breath to his heart again, and then started a new round of pain.

After suffering so many days and nights, Ji Ting finally couldn't help showing up: "Commonly speaking, you should have been well, why isn't it good yet?"

"Master, hug." The interruption, which had been tortured by pain, was exhausted, and this was the only sentence facing Ji He's eyes.

Ji listened for a moment and said: "I'm telling you the business." Anomaly is a demon, and there must be something wrong with him to keep him sick, but this person is better, and she starts to be unscrupulous.

"Master, hug ..." The continuity voice was weaker, still staring at her as if she were the toy he had longed for for many years. Because of his illness, his eyes always had a layer of water, which weakened his natural coolness and made him more vulnerable.

He and Shang Lu are very similar, and their eyebrows are almost exactly the same, but even strangers with only one side will not feel that they are similar, just because of these eyes. Obviously, she looks the same, but Shanglu always has a smile in her eyes, but this one is naturally cold and indifferent. Only when she faces her, will she have more emotions.

Ji Ting looked at his imploring glance for a moment, and suddenly found out that he was always the one he favored here. Shang Lu provoked him, and he would have been in the Cold War for hundreds of years, regardless of her original No matter how biased he is or how cruel he is today, he has never seen him angry.

"Master ..." He whispered again and again.

Ji Ting suddenly looked back, paused and walked to his side, and continued to see a surprise in his eyes, then he spontaneously pillowed her leg, stretched out her hands and wrapped around her waist.

"... You lie down like this, don't you feel awkward?" This all twisted myself into something, so that I could lie next to her back like a ring with her head resting on her leg.

He closed his eyes, reassured, "No awkwardness."

"... You won't feel comfortable lying down this way, go to bed and obediently." Ji Tingmei said.

There was a moment of intermittent silence, and his eyes slowly opened, his voice softly: "Go to bed?"

"Well, lie down." Ji Ting repeated again.

Suddenly, she should sit up, look at her, and suddenly pull the person into her arms, and lean towards the pillow together. Ji Ting was stunned by his sudden movements, and then reached out and pushed him twice. As a result, the man's arms were like iron blocks, and she couldn't resist.

"Are you sick again now?" Ji listened and laughed.

Bursting her face between her necks, Ji heard awkwardly remembering when she was in Lingquan, her face unconsciously rose a little red, and her defiant hands suddenly lost her strength.

On and off, she noticed that she had let go, and the corners of her lips secretly hooked up: "With the Master, the illness should be well soon."

Ji listened for a moment, then realized that he was answering his own question, and could not help humming.

"Stay with me for a while, Master, I will be more at ease with you."

Ji Ting's heart was protected under the high walls. Suddenly, his sentence softened. She listened to the breathing gradually and evenly, and then unconsciously relaxed, and gradually felt sleepy.

After she fell asleep, she opened her eyes again and again, staring at her face as if she could not see enough. Until the sky was bright, he drew breath into his heart again, and managed to fall asleep with pain.

Ji Ting was awakened by his burning breath, opened his eyes, and saw a flushed face. Although he was still asleep, he couldn't sleep at all.

...... Why is it repeated? Ji Tinghuan put his hand to his forehead, but was about to be touched by his hot hand.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes and looked at the front indifferently. After seeing who was in front of him, the indifference opened like warm water: "Master."

His voice was hoarse and rough, and he just called Ji and he didn't want to speak.

"Why is this disease slow?" Ji Tingmei asked.

There was some laziness in the onset of fatigue, and she put her wrist down and hugged her: "It should be fine in a few days, except for some discomfort, nothing else. Master stay with me, I didn't sleep much last night It's still a little sleepy at this moment. "

"... Let's sleep, I won't go." Ji Ting was still worried about his illness, and he immediately agreed to accompany him when he was sleepy.

On and off a small laugh, hugged her contentedly and continued to sleep. Ji Ting lay quietly beside him, only a while before he realized that he woke up today and saw that he was sleeping next to his apprentice. He didn't even have much embarrassment ... So was he adapted?

She sighed silently, and patiently stayed with Xu Jian. As the sun rose, she clearly felt that the intermittent body temperature gradually dropped, and she could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

When he woke up, the burning sensation in his breath had disappeared, and the flushing on his face had gone down a lot, Ji looked at him and looked at him: "Since you are all right, the deity is not here to guard." Turned away and left.

Then in the evening, she was called back by Yuanyuan, watching the bed continue to be interrupted for a while, and said, "Why the fever?"

"It should be the problem of the demon." He lay weakly on the bed.

Ji Ting frowned: "But the heart demon I've never seen is always feverish."

"The demon of this kind is incomprehensible, and if it is bad, what symptoms will it have."

What did Ji Ting say, he suddenly interrupted softly: "Master, would you come and accompany me?"

"..." Why should we stay with you again?

"My demon is caused by suffocation. Master is upright and righteous. Whenever I am with Master, I feel a lot better." The voice of the continuity was a little low and sounded pitiful.

Ji Ting's heart softened again, half sighed, and lay down next to him. The interruption immediately hugged people on the road, and then sighed with satisfaction.

"Let me check it for you. If you are still sick, if you have been sick like this, you will probably lose your body." Ji Ting was worried about the strange situation caused by this kind of demon.

The interruption shook his head slightly: "I know my own body best. It should be fine after this period of time, but I just need to trouble Master, do n’t leave me until I am okay? Only by your side will I be It feels better. "

Two people have been husbands and wives of the past, and they are no better than ordinary teachers and students. Being by his side means living and eating together. Just as when they were husbands and wives, what do they represent in the embarrassing relationship between the two? , Ji Ting was very clear in his heart.

She didn't agree immediately, but just looked at the repetitive and sincere eyes silent, and after a long time she suddenly sighed, and her eyes were relieved: "... well, I will stay with you before you are hello."

"Really?" She agreed, but she couldn't believe the continuation, and looked at her cautiously, as if she didn't dare to show a little joy before she confirmed.

"Really." Ji listened helplessly and looked at him.

He continued to cheer at her, and when he jumped halfway, he stepped softly and fell straight on the ground. Ji Ting quickly hugged him, and after he quickly hugged him, he rebuked: "What does it look like to lose ?! "

"I want Master to hug." He hummed intermittently and coquettishly.

Shanglu used to be like this before, but she was a child. Like this one, because those decades of memory are too deep, as long as he hums, Ji Ting will immediately think of the crooked place ... No. Jinjiang can't drive.

Ji Ting stopped in time, and helped him to sit down on the bed. The sweat stains on his sleeves were cleaned up, and the refreshment that he couldn't say on his body continued, and the whole person was much easier: "Thank you Master."

"Have a rest." Ji Ting's eyebrows softened.

I just want to watch her every minute and every second. But at this moment, I was reluctant to go to sleep, but I was afraid that Master was angry. I could only endure that reluctance and lie down obediently.

"Master," the intermittent quilt was covered to the chin, and only Qingjun's face was exposed: "Can you come and hold my hand?"

They are all sick, and they always want to find a chance to take advantage. Ji looked at him with a lot of words, but after a pause, he sat down next to him, and then held his hand.

... There is something that she can't stop if she wants to stop it.

On and off, the moment she took hold of her, she changed her movements and intertwined her fingers, and closed her eyes with satisfaction.

Ji Ting kept quietly beside him, and after his eyebrows stretched a bit, he cast a curse on him calmly, and saw that he continued to decapitate slightly, and slept to death completely.

When he was sure that he had slept soundly, Ji Ting picked up his wrist, closed his eyes to let go of spirit, and went from his wrist to his body. A little sickness that mortals don't pay attention to, but has been repeated in him, without any improvement, this situation is really worrying, she must find out.

Time passed by little by little. After a long time, Ji Ting opened his eyes suddenly, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then the anger rose and left his sleeve. Until she walked out of Lingquan, she was still angry.

"Master!"

There was a shocked cry in the corner. Ji heard a moment and frowned. "What are you doing here?"

A hint of embarrassment flashed on Shanglu's face: "I, I came here to find Master."

"What are you looking for at this time?" Ji Ting asked.

A hint of shame flashed on Shanglu: "This year, Master didn't show up. I and I have had a lot of things. One thing I don't think I should hide from Master, so ..."

"what's up?"

Shanglu was a bit difficult to talk about, and he looked at Ji listening carefully for a long time, then walked to her in panic and hugged her: "Master, why are you looking worse than when you didn't retreat?"

"It just took some spiritual power and hasn't recovered yet." Ji Tingdan said indifferently. The intermittent demon had a great influence on him, and it took a lot of effort to take her to help him investigate the cause. Her condition, which had never recovered, was even worse.

Shanglu was worried: "When the Lingquan can be used for spiritual power, shouldn't Master not to worry me, so perfunctory me?"

"No perfunctory, what are you going to say, hurry up." She is in a bad mood now and needs to be digested by herself.

Shanglu also saw it, so he said decisively, "Nothing, I'll talk about it a few days later, Master, walk slowly."

Ji Tingyi was so stunned by him that he suddenly felt that the leading men and men were all against her, otherwise why would he line up to anger her?

Thinking of the continuity, Ji Ting's face cooled down, and he went back to the sleeping hall with a slumped face. He opened his eyes and could n’t see her, so he asked Yuanyuan to look for it, but he found all the Lingquan and found no one. In the end, there was Xiaoxian'e who came to Lingquan to listen to the missing things, and continued to do so Know she's out.

On and off to clean up Ji Ting's stuff, when Xiao Xian'e reached out to pick up, "I will send it to Master."

"But this is what God wants me to do." Xiao Xian'e was a little afraid of him, but still dared to say courage.

On and off, Yuanyuan was thrown into her arms. "Take care of this, and find more food."

Xiaoxiane hugged Yuanyuan in a hurry, and when she lowered her head, she faced a pair of lovely eyes, and her heart suddenly disappeared: "Then you go to God, and I'll find something for the little boy."

When Yuanyuan heard something to eat, she cheered immediately, causing Xiao Xian'e to kiss his fluffy face.

Repeatedly ignored them and went to her dormitory with what Ji listened to. When he arrived, Ji Ting was lying on the soft couch side by side, closing his eyes and calming his eyes, and said quietly when he heard the movement at the door: "You can just leave things where you want, go out."

Not long after she finished speaking, she felt that someone was standing in front of her, and Ji Ting immediately noticed who it was, so she opened her eyes coldly: "Continued off."

With just these two words, I heard that she was angry, and this qi came towards him. He remembered that it was painful to sleep uneasily last night, but when he fell asleep until dawn, he had a guess in his heart.

"I continued to know that I was wrong, and asked Master to punish him." Xu continued to kneel.

Ji heard a glance at him, and the accumulated anger was half off, and his eyes were helpless: "Don't make yourself feel bad anymore, you know?"

He continued to choke for a moment, and then gave her a head to her: "I see."

"Go back, I'm a bit tired." Ji Ting closed his eyes.

He continued to know that she was mad at herself, so she didn't leave, but when she saw that she wasn't in good spirits, she lipped away and left. As soon as he stepped out of the temple door, he saw Shanglu wandering in the corner, and he was still talking.

The interruption was originally ignored, and he planned to leave directly, but Shanglu ran over immediately after seeing him: "continuous interruption, are you looking for Master?"

"Ok."

"... Come out so soon, but Master doesn't want to see you?" Shang Lu asked carefully.

On and off. Shang Lu glanced at the faint traces on his forehead, and was a little worried for a while: "What if Master has never fallen in love with you?"

"Master doesn't love me, and he doesn't love others, it's good." Continued off lightly. If Master can't like him all his life, it doesn't seem to matter, as long as she doesn't love others, then he can always guard her.

Shang Lu looked at him steadily, with a long sigh, "I suddenly envy your relationship with Master now." To be precise, it is envy Master, and someone can love her so much, it is a great blessing.

He meant only simple emotions, but it fell into the broken ears, but it didn't sound so comfortable: "There is a man and woman relationship between me and Master. What do you compare with me?"

Shang Lu thought about it, and immediately hesitated: "Okay, I don't compare with you."

"What are you hovering here?" Continued afterwards.

A flash of panic flashed on Shanglu: "I, I'm okay!" Then he ran away.

He continued to frown, looking at his appearance and guessing that it was related to himself, but now Master is not in a good mood, and he has no mood to do anything else, so he didn't catch up and returned to Qinxueyuan.

In the evening, Shang Lu came outside the temple again. Just walking back and forth a few times at the door, Xiao Xian's smiled out: "God said, if you stay here again, she won't go in. Broke your leg. "

"..."

After Ji heard a word, Shang Lu went in bitterly and saw Master Hou Baba cry.

"Say it if you have something, Master also has something to tell you." After a day of anger, Ji Ting suffocated, and at the same time decided that things should be resolved.

Shang Lu blinked and persuaded: "The master said first."

Ji listened to silence for a moment, trying to maintain a careless look: "Oh, I plan to stay with the continuation." This decision was made in Lingquan. If it was not the continuation that made her angry, she would not be the first to tell It is Shanglu.

"..."

"... What's your expression? I'm not asking for your opinion, but I'll let you know. In the future, you and your discontinuity will still be brothers, and I will still be a master and apprentice. This will not change." But no matter whether he has been a male partner for many years or another apprentice himself, Ji Ting still feels guilty when he says these things to him.

But it's not good to say it. The continuation is always because she does something to hurt herself. When she can find it, she's fine. When she can't find it, she can't let him go. And the couple's life in those decades has affected her so deeply that she can no longer treat the discontinuity as an apprentice.

Since he was always fascinated by him and he still liked him, it seemed boring for her to hesitate, not to mention that it was getting closer and closer to the time they started teaching, and she and the renewed fate might be the day they started teaching safely It will be completely broken, after all, the male lead and the male match are different, and will only exist briefly in one world.

"Master's decision will not change, right?" Shang Lu asked carefully.

Ji Ting nodded firmly.

"That would be great," Shang Lu said, wiping his eyes, "the continuation is finally over."

"... Aren't you disgusted?"

"Continued disconnection, Master is happy, is Shanglu's biggest wish. If you can be happy together, then my wish will be realized." Shanglu looked at Ji Ting moved.

Ji Ting was a little speechless about his inexplicable emotions and asked after a moment of silence: "What about you? What do you want to say to me?"

"I ... I like someone alone." Shang Luyi.

Ji listened for a moment, she remembered that the man's match had no relationship in the original text, why did Shanglu suddenly come to such a sentence.

"Who is it?" Looking at him, he felt that his identity was not simple.

Shanglu's head was lowered to the center of the earth: "Yes, a witch."

Ji Ting finally understood why he was vomiting, and the demon king hated him with extermination. No wonder he couldn't say. However, the evil things that the demon king did alone need not involve all the demons, just as all mortals will not be the same as his enemies, as long as they are clearly identified, even the demons are okay.

... Well, the first lover of the male lead in the original text is the Devil.

When I think of this, Ji Ting is uncomfortable, and it is almost time for the male lead and his lover to meet, but the continuation has been with her to retreat, so there is no chance to meet each other ... Don't fall in love, she dare to give up immediately, and never share a man with others.

She sneezed at the interruption she wanted. Although she wanted to give Master a few days of calm time, she couldn't help looking for her at this moment.

Inside the palace.

"Master, are you angry?" Shang Lu was anxious, "She is really good, not as vicious as other demons, but just mischievous, her parents were also killed by the devil, and I hate the devil like me."

Ji Ting waved his hand: "Master is not angry, you can handle the matter yourself, Master believes in you." After that, she paused, her eyes fell on his stomach.

Speaking of it, it was time for them to be a teacher, and she had not checked his cheekbones. This world is different from the previous ones. When she wore it, the man was still a baby. She had no love or hate in her heart, and naturally had no birthmark. Therefore, the rule of this world is that as long as there is no imprint on the body, he will be regarded as a success.

She hadn't watched it before, but suddenly she wanted to be sure.

"Master, can you tell me not to continue, I'm afraid he will get angry." Shang Lu is still worried about his own affairs.

Ji Ting nodded slightly, then said lightly: "Take off."

"What?"

"Let Master see you here," Ji heard, pointing to the place where the birthmark was found. "Master has something to determine."

"... Oh." Although Shanglu felt awkward, he didn't think about it. He turned his back and started to untie his belt. When the clothes spread out, he showed a clear abdomen muscle. He suddenly felt a little embarrassed. "Master, you want to check What, can I see it for myself? "

"You can't see it, only I can look at it." The birthmark is a special notice opened by readers to make it easier for her to check the progress, so only she can see it, or she will not be asked to take off her clothes.

Shang Lu Wenyan had to turn to face her, and then carefully pulled down one side of his pants, Ji heard one step closer, seeing that there was as smooth as before, could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Master, are you alright?" Shanglu asked carefully.

Ji listened to his head, and as soon as he was about to speak, he heard a roar: "What are you doing ?!"

The two people in the room trembled at the same time. Before looking at him, a gust of wind stabbed at them, which was to say that they were running towards Shanglu. Ji Ting and Shanglu hurriedly withdrew, and the continuation was already red-eyed, so they generally killed Shanglu.

"Continued! You calm down!" Ji listened angrily.

Shanglu also complained incessantly, shouting injustices as he dealt with him: "You have misunderstood! It is the master who has to determine what made me undress, we are innocent!"

Ji Ting: "..." might as well not explain it.

Sure enough, the continuation was more severe for him. Ji Ting frowned: "I only treat Shanglu as a child apprentice. If you continue to discontinue, if you only judge by looking at your eyes, you are disrespecting me! "

Unfortunately, the continuity at this moment can't hear anything. The scared hand to Shang Lu was harder than ever, but he ran for his life. Looking at his blood-red eyes, Ji knew that at this moment he was irrational, and Shang Lu was afraid of hurting him. At this moment, he had fallen into the wind, and he would be hurt if he continued to do so.

She couldn't think much about it, so she went forward to help Shanglu, and continued to see that her symptoms were stimulated deeper, but she was stabbing towards Shanglu with a sword for thousands of years. If he does not converge, even if this sword does not pierce Shanglu, it will deplete his cultivation and turn him into an ordinary person.

Ji Ting was shocked, and he set off Shang Lu to cast the interruption, forcibly pouring his spiritual power back into him, interrupted by the spiritual force to spit out blood, and when he realized that Jian Chao was stabbing, He can't stop.

The moment the sword pierced Ji Ting's shoulders, the whole dorm was quiet, and she looked at her unbelievably intermittently, and her lips began to tremble. Shang Lu called Master Sheng angrily, chopped off the interrupted sword with the Moon Shadow Knife, and caught the falling quarters.

"I'm ... nothing." Afraid that the continuity would not think about it, Ji Ting braced his breath to comfort him.

He looked at her again and again, and then said with a dumb voice, "I should have thought of it."

Ji heard his throat move and couldn't say a word. Shang Lu was still busy helping her to stop bleeding and suppress her soul. For a while, she couldn't think of anything else, and only looked at her with unbroken eyes.

"I should have thought about it," continued to laugh, but it was uglier than crying, "I am so stupid, I have been reluctant to admit this fact ..."

Continuing to say, the blue marks on his forehead gradually dissipated, and the red under his eyes also dissipated. Originally, it was a sign that the demon was gone, but his entire aura changed--

"... Several thousand years, Master's mind, it turned out to be Shanglu."

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"The Miss Sister Playing Sniper Is Not Easy to Make Me Trouble" by Chu Qingyan

The eternal team that dominates the World Championship has three treasures, Yu Mo's face, Yu Mo's hand, and Yu Mo's sniper.

Yu Mo scored on the crowd's eager anticipation to open a trumpet live broadcast. As a result, he was rubbed on the ground by an enemy sniper named "lemon" and blocked and killed more than 20 times at the resurrection point.

The fans were in a raging sea, either the silent **** was cut off by his hands and feet, or this "lemon essence" was a threat!

When the fans collectively glassed their hearts, Mu Shen himself was peaceful, and even turned out a colorful neon word dedicated to the elderly.

Silent God: Do you keep a good mood today.gif

Fan: ...? ? ?

Is this still the silent spirit of the blood-washed Asian League? ? Silently blink your eyes when you are kidnapped! !!

A few months later, the eternal team signed back a sniper at a high price. Everyone was familiar with this id, but wasn't it the passerby king who pressed the silent **** on the resurrection point crazy at first?

Everyone: Fight! Fight!

Until one day lemon turned on the live camera and turned off the voice changer.

Everyone: She is a woman!

Everyone: The bedroom is a beautiful young lady!

Everyone; ... wait this quartermaster is a little familiar!

How do you start playing assist?

Yu Mo: I, the first nurse in the border jungle, only a wife and a child, understand?

The super-fast, reckless, and arrogant Meng is the female demon king x decathlon but the captain of the great **** who bears heavy load in order to chase his wife. 2k novel reading network