Meet forty-two beautiful women

At night, the small town of Wanjia in the curfew was quiet, and every family had fallen into dreams early. They were not worried about the upcoming evil siege, and they had almost superstitious trust in Wanjia's ancestors.

Jing Quan's ancestors laid out such a grand formation, what else can I worry about? However, even if they are worried, there is no way. The war between the cultivators is not something they can plug in.

There were also some people who escaped from the city before the battle, but that was a very small number. Everyone knew that the corpse Yinzong had come and killed people and trained them into zombies. Didn't they escape to death? Who knows if those evil repairs are just outside the city, and when they go out, they are delivered to the door as zombies, so stay in the city honestly.

"Alas." With a long playing voice, a group of white men came along the moonstone stone's bright bluestone slab road.

The leader is a real person who builds a base, with seven or eight gas-refining monks behind him. The white clothes they wear are even more eye-catching at night, and the marks on the sleeves show the identity of Wanjia disciples.

As they walked across the road, they saw a dark shadow behind them, drifting like a dark cloud, silent, as if it were really a dark cloud moving with the wind.

At the same time, in a quiet room on the second floor of the main building of the Yingbin Building, a young man meditating suddenly opened his eyes.

He exhaled and sighed, "still moving."

This is Ye Kong. When he came back from the street with Wang Tingshi, he was meditating while watching the empty sword.

He completely defeated the demon, and looking at that sword tactic, he already had a different perception. Although the focus of Jianxiu is different from that of ordinary monks, they are actually monks, and they have something in common. Why not take some useful things from Jianju to increase the power of your flying sword.

Ye Kong was thinking, he felt a response from a gold-winged ant he had released, and then he sat up with his eyes open.

Ye Kong raised his hand to remove the spirit stone from the array, and the array disappeared silently.

He took out a note and wanted to send it, but thought again, "I'm still not busy informing Wanjia."

So he put the note into the storage bag, took out another spell, drew a trick, and posted it on his own brain. Then his figure shook like a phantom and disappeared.

Outside the walls of Wanjia City, there were a few bursts of anti-magic battles. Zhang Mingqiang is thinking about good things. After two days of contact, he more and more likes the sanshou called Wang Tingshi, the white face, the bright smile, the white teeth ... They are too beautiful.

It seems that the female nun also has a little interest in herself, hehe, I don't know when I can hold a beautiful woman? Marry such a beautiful fellow, those guys have to envy death?

"Uncle Zhang, what do you want, smiling, thinking of a woman, right?" Laughed the disciple disciples who stayed together.

"Go! You are the same as your uncle?" Zhang Mingqiang cursed and said, "Primary three, you go home and practice, I can do it here."

Xiao San shook his head and said, "How to do this, the rule is that the two of us should keep our eyes open. If the ancestor knew, I would be miserable."

Zhang Mingqiang also said, "It doesn't matter, your home is not far away. I can call you ahead of time if you have an inspection. Don't bother me here."

The Xiaosan immediately understood, "Oh, there's an appointment for a beautiful woman!" Then she laughed, "Uncle Zhang really has fun. The eyes outside the city, the light is bright, and there is a bustling sky in the sky. It is really romantic and beautiful to hold the beautiful woman here. "

"It's easier to succeed." Zhang Mingqiang laughed and kicked Xiao Sanyi, "You go quickly!"

"Hey, send a message to my house." Xiaosan drove up the sword, flew over, and walked over the city wall.

Xiao Sanyi left, Zhang Mingqiang smiled, took a clean square cloth from the storage bag and placed it on the ground, and put some spiritual fruit on it, this guy is going to have a flower-viewing and moon-picking with the beautiful woman, of course, such a place If you push that nun down, it will be perfect.

Zhang Mingqiang sat there thinking about beautiful things, but the primary three was not idle, he turned over the city wall. I wanted to go home, but went around in a circle, and returned to the wall, hiding under the shadow of the wall.

Xiao San swallowed his mouth, moved his hand, and placed an object on the edge of the outside of the city wall ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ and then waited.

As everyone knows, there is also a black shadow and black shoes and black shoes in the shadow of the corner pavilion not far away, which is obviously more professional and hidden.

The most powerful thing is that the upper body of the black shadow is covered by a thick layer of black mist, and the black mist rolls around its body, completely covering the black shadow's face.

Heiying waited quietly for a moment, then it floated like a black cloud, and fell silently behind Xiaosan.

The pitiful boy was so confused, he didn't feel anybody coming from behind, and still looked out of the city wall.

When I saw the black shadow raising his hand, the black cloud wrapped around him immediately separated, and the black cloud left the black shadow, just like a fierce beast, fluttered on Xiao San's back, and then quickly wrapped the whole body of Xiao San's squatting body. among them.

Xiaosan felt it, but he was alarmed to find that his body was constantly calling, that the black cloud was as hard as steel, and the place where it was wrapped couldn't break free. He seemed to be enclosed in plaster.

He wanted to shout, but Heiyun immediately went into his mouth like the tentacles, blocking his mouth, and at the same time he felt that the tentacles of the heiyun kept drilling into his throat, into his stomach, his various organs. .

At the same time, his nose, eyes and ears were all stuffed with black tentacles.

Primary Three's death was terrifying. After a few breaths, when the black cloud flew back with great satisfaction, Xiaosan had become a thin corpse. He still keeps the appearance of squatting, but his face has become a layer of skin covering the skull, his two eyes have become two black holes, and his mouth is wide, which shows his fear before death .

He had no scars on his body and no damage on his clothes. Who would have known how he died if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes?

The black shadow killed Xiaosan, and tore off Xiaosan's storage bag, and then flew out again.