Yin Kong left, Xu Yingdie did not care. Instead, she turned her body and faced Ning Cheng. Her eyes were so hot that she seemed to be asking Ning Cheng. You just said that you have not answered me.

Ning Cheng is a little higher than Xu Yingying. He can see the faint snow-white joints of Xu Ying's neck neck when he looks down. At this moment, the scene of Xu Yingdie's stripping is once again in his mind. Ning Cheng’s subconscious consciousness was tight, and like Yin Kong’s, he was not a saint.

Feeling that Ning Cheng’s hand was slightly tight, Xu Yingdie once again slammed into the chest of Ning Cheng and even squeezed the whole body into Ning Cheng’s body.

Ning Cheng’s breathing was a little short, and he tightened Xu Yingdie. Xu Yingdie's soft body and the faint scent make Ning Cheng hot. He even felt that the scent had a breath of love.

Xu Yingdie also felt that Ning Cheng was hot on her lower abdomen. She certainly understood what it was. She didn't close her eyes this time, but she widened her eyes and looked at Ning Cheng.

Ning Cheng can clearly see the watery charm from the eyes of Xu Yingdie, as well as the longing eyes. Xu Yingdie's neck has been scented by this kind of faint red, this faint red with her white skin, people feel the tremor.

"Now want me." The fragrant smell of Xu Yingdie's speech sprayed on the face of Ning Cheng, deep and distant.

Ning Cheng can no longer resist his own needs, people will always change, Xu Yingdie is no longer the former Xu Yingdie.

Ning Cheng did not speak, he picked up Xu Yingdie, and his movements showed his mind.

......

One is like a white woman stepping on the clouds. Looking at Xu Yingdie and Ning Cheng in a faraway place. When she saw Ning Cheng's emotions, she would hold up the butterfly. Even when one hand reached into the Xu Ying butterfly robes, he sighed slightly. No one knows Xu Yingdie better than her. No one knows more about her affair than her.

"Ningcheng, I really like you, thank you for loving me too. Now, I am leaving..." Xu Yingdie's voice is soft and sad.

Ning Cheng has a slight glimpse, and has not waited for him to speak. A sword that has been ruined has passed through his Dan Lake. The next moment he seemed to be torn apart.

At this moment, Ning Cheng knew that he had been counted by Xu Yingdie, but he obviously did not see Xu Yingdie using any magic weapon, nor did he see Xu Yingdie using any attack.

Ning Cheng’s hand was loose, and Xu Yingdie fell to the ground. However, Xu Yingdie stood still and did not fall, but Ning Cheng fell to the ground.

At this time, Ning Cheng clearly felt the sharp sword piercing his own Danhu. No, this is a sword that cannot be touched at all. He could not perceive the shape of the sword. Color and other information. The only thing I can feel is that his Dan Lake was indeed pierced by a sharp sword.

At this moment, Ning Cheng was not angry. Did not even ask why. At the moment of being pierced by a sword, Ning Cheng understood the relationship between desire and love. Because there is no love, he is not angry. Xu Yingdie sensation, she lost her own feelings, and nothing to do with him.

He is skeptical of the words of Yin, and Yin said that as long as he doubles, he will not be sensational. However, in the early hours of the morning, Xu Yingdie Ming Ming had to repair with him. Why is Xu Yingdie still so unrequited? He thought of whether Xu Yingdie and Yin Kongqi would unite and count him alone. If Yin Kong is really a calculation, then her acting has reached an unparalleled level.

"In the sensational sect, I have practiced lyrics since I was a child. All obsessives, impurities, emotions, ... will be condensed into a lyrical sword under the lyrics. The sword of lyricism is silent. It is colorless, tasteless, intangible and inferior. When you are sensational, you will smash the sword of lyrics into the body of a loved one, and the lyrical sword will slowly take away everything from you..."

Xu Yingdie said slowly, her eyes are quiet, but Ning Cheng feels that she is totally different from the previous one. If she had some emotions before, then she had only one kind of pursuit of the avenue.

"I only hope that you don't love me so much, so your pain will be less. There will be no continuous pain for three thousand six hundred days, then become a waste person..."

Ning Cheng still did not speak. When he was just sedated by the lyrical sword, his whole body was torn apart, but his pain was only a matter of time. At this time, he had no pain except for his lack of strength.

At this moment, Ning Cheng has already understood that Xu Yingdie has at least one thing to say, no less love, less pain. He did not really love Xu Xudie, and he said that he really apologized and resonated with Xu Yingdie. The previous impulse was even more due to the normal choice of a normal man. Or because of this, his tearing pain will soon disappear.

Ning Cheng was secretly afraid of it. If Xu Yingdie really married him, with his personality, I am afraid that this woman can no longer be forgotten. Fortunately, Xu Yingdie has some urgency. If he hasn’t had time to do it, he will be sensational. Now, as long as Xu Yingdie does not kill him, he is absolutely sure to turn the sword of sensation and restore Dan Lake.

To put it bluntly, Xu Yingdie simply does not understand. A person who doesn't understand love, lyrical, and sensational is really ridiculous.

Xu Yingdie once again looked at Ningcheng. "The feelings are not unrequited. Thank you for saving me. I know that you will suffer if you live alive. Simply give a good time..."

When Ning Cheng screamed badly, a group of ignorant flames had wrapped him up, and the horrible flame made him yell even without shouting.

Looking at Ning Cheng, surrounded by the flames of nothing, Xu Yingdie slowly walked to the distance, waving a lot of flags, and sprinkling countless Lingshi again. A medicinal herb fell into her mouth, and the momentum of her body swelled in the next moment. Even the sky is beginning to be dark and unclear. Only the people who love the Taoist sect know that Xu Yingdie is going to advance to the plastic world.

The sensational Taoist people immediately advance after sensation, which is also the consistent means of sensational Taoist. The most suitable stage of lyricism is before the Yuan Soul, or before the sacred world.

"Booming..." The first wave of thunderous sounds has already sounded in the distance.

Xu Yingdie's face is calm and waveless, Ning Cheng has long been forgotten by her innumerable. When she advances to the plastic world, she will no longer have this person in her heart.

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The terrible flame trapped Ning Cheng. Don't say that Ningcheng can't drive the Galaxy at this time. Even if he can drive the Galaxy. He can't destroy these flames either. These flames are completely different from ordinary flames. He doesn't know what the flame is. Under this kind of flame, the idea of ​​urgently needing a woman almost burned him from the inside out.

No matter whether Xu Yingdie is vicious or not, Ning Cheng has no intention to manage it at this time. He can't even manage himself now.

"Would you like to burn?" The white woman who had been watching in the distance before fell in front of Ning Cheng, and said something in a moving voice. Then she looked up and looked at Xu Yingdie, who was in the distance, and sighed and said. "Not only the sensation, but also the burning of fire."

After she finished, she looked down at Ning Cheng, who was struggling in the fire. She shook her head and even reached out and lifted Ning Cheng. Ning Cheng’s body burned with fire and burned on her body. Half-effect. The woman in white turned and stepped out, and disappeared without a trace.

No one can eliminate it, even if it is the white woman who saved Ningcheng, it can't eliminate the fire on Ningcheng. All she can do is to give Ning Cheng a few ice Ling Dan. Ice Lingdan turned into a cold line and let Ning Cheng clear in a short moment, he felt that he had been taken away.

Ning Cheng forced the real yuan. I want to turn to the sword of burning fire and sensation, but let him work hard, the burning fire is more and more prosperous. He vaguely saw that a woman was sitting in front of him. If he had the strength at this time, he even wanted to throw the woman down.

However, Ning Cheng knows that even if he thinks again, he will not do so. This woman saved her, even if she was killed by the fire, he could not do such a thing, he has his pride and the bottom line.

The effect of Ice Lingdan gradually passed, and Ning Cheng began to get confused again, and his mouth was dry. Any method of exercise is run by him indiscriminately, whether useful or useless.

Suddenly Ning Cheng noticed that the faint flame in the body was contained, and at this time another ice Ling Dan fell into his mouth. Ning Cheng’s consciousness was awake again, and he immediately understood what was going on.

When he was running the glory of the yang dynasty, the burning of the fire was actually curbed. Not only has it been contained, but it has also become a force that impacts the flesh, and his physical strength is increasing.

Ning Cheng suddenly understands that the Poyang Spirit is not a practice of practice, but it is actually a practice of refining. Any suffering of physical injury, under the glory of the sun, may be transformed into the impact of the body.

After understanding this, Ning Cheng slowly calmed down. He constantly ran his enthusiasm for the sun, and the burning of his life was gradually condensed by him. Although there is still a terrible thing to dominate him, he can already control himself.

Under the sacred glory of the sacred sword of Danhu, it is like melting snow. The damaged Dan Lake was instantly repaired under the sallow yellow breath. I don't know how long it took, and the repair of Ningcheng was completely restored.

Ning Cheng opened his eyes. When he saw that he was sitting in front of himself, he turned out to be a woman who was more beautiful and noble than Xu Yingying, regardless of his temperament and appearance. This noble temperament, he only seen in one person, is the sister. But this white woman in front of her eyes is obviously not a sister. She is like a fairy from above nine days, and with a glance, there will be a feeling of serenity.

"You don't want to mess around~lightnovelpub.net~ Your situation is very bad..." The woman in white said softly.

"Who are you? Why should you save me?" Ning Cheng was thoroughly matured at the moment when Xu Yingying was sensational. Strongly still tumbling inside the body, but he can barely control.

"My name is Shi Qionghua, the master of Xu Yingdie." The white woman's tone of voice to Ning Cheng is very soft, and there is no such indifference to speak with others.

Ning Cheng's face changed, and it was a sensational Taoist. When I first went to the Hong Jianjian, I was told by Xu Yingdie that I was the woman. The disciple had a crush on Laozi, did Master come to grieve again? Laozi is from the earth, not not thick, but I don’t like it. When I am bullied?

"Ah..." Ning Cheng suddenly grabbed his chest.

Shi Qionghua just wanted to check the situation in Ningcheng. Ning Cheng, who was close at hand, suddenly lifted his hand in a lightning-like manner. The shadows that could not be seen even in a few times could be seen in the body of Shi Qionghua.

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(To be continued...)()