Lengxiang Xiaozhu.

"Is that true?"

"Xian'er is suspicious."

Lin Xian'er's voice is as soft as a yellow warbler, crisp and moving.

Guo Songyang touched Lin Xian'er's face.

Although he is a dozen years older than Lin Xian'er.

Although he knows that Lin Xian'er is using him.

But he just can't bear to part with this face.

Press it.

Lin Xian'er gently pressed Guo Songyang's rough big hand.

"It's so big."

"It's so warm."

Lin Xian'er's voice is very light.

But it is full of temptation inside and out.

The most incredible thing is that she is not at all artificial, pure and natural, not intentional seduction.

"Are you really not going back to the village with me?"

Guo Songyang asked again.

"No."

"If you go in, you can't get out."

Lin Xian'er answered straightforwardly.

She lay on Guo Songyang's knees, looking up at Guo Songyang.

It gave Guo Songyang the illusion that he could manipulate her at will.

And the fragrance emanating from Lin Xian'er's body began to take effect.

There was the fragrance of flowers in this fragrance.

It seemed to be natural.

No affectation.

Guo Songyang pretended to be dissatisfied and asked, "Don't you want to be the mistress of the villa?"

"Yes."

"But I don't want to."

Lin Xian'er blinked her big eyes that seemed to be able to speak.

Under Guo Songyang's frown, Lin Xian'er stretched out her little hand and pressed it on Guo Songyang's chest, saying: "Xian'er doesn't want to lie to you, just like you would go to fight Feng Buping."

Guo Songyang's eyes shrank slightly.

"Xian'er likes it here."

"It's free from competition and restraint."

Lin Xian'er said: "Although Tiejian Villa is good, it's just a bigger prison for Xian'er."

Guo Songyang was unwilling.

"Don't be angry."

"Maybe one day Xian'er will be afraid and tired and will go to find you."

Lin Xian'er's eyes were full of emotion.

Although what she said was very normal, Guo Songyang's heart was burning with a flame.

Unconsciously.

Guo Songyang's rough hands began to touch.

"Giggle..."

Lin Xian'er seemed to be tickled and laughed.

The youthful days were fading.

The heroic spirit was fading.

Just when the situation was about to get out of control, Lin Xian'er grabbed Guo Songyang's hand.

In Guo Songyang's regret, Lin Xian'er sat up.

She just sat on Guo Songyang's knees, leaning against the side of Guo Songyang's face.

Bite.

Bite her lips lightly.

At the same time, she put the big hand on her heart.

She then asked: "Master, feel it yourself, did Xian'er lie to you?"

Guo Songyang's breathing stagnated.

Such a demonRao.

Such means.

Don't even mention Guo Songyang.

Even the holy monk will fall.

Hengshan.

They just repelled the siege of the mountain by the Sun and Moon Demon Sect and the gangsters.

It cost a little.

Master Dinghui was applying medicine to Monk Bujie.

Looking at the hideous bloody mouth, she felt so distressed.

Yilin also asked with red eyes: "Daddy, does it hurt? Yilin will breathe on you, so it won't hurt."

"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt."

"Daddy has thick skin and flesh, this little injury is nothing."

Monk Bujie was still happy.

As if he didn't feel any pain.

"Laugh."

"If this knife is half a finger off, you will be useless."

Dinghui carefully sewed the wound for Monk Bujie.

This trick was passed down from Huashan.

It can speed up self-healing.

"No, no."

"That guy is also a master, he will do anything to save his life."

"I have avoided the biggest weakness, I have made a big profit."

Seeing his wife so anxious, Monk Bujie explained eagerly.

Those who don't know the truth may think that it is Dinghui who is injured.

"Bujie."

"Thank you for your hard work this time."

Nun Dingxian comforted: "In the next few days, you and Dinghui will guard the inner courtyard. At the mountain gate, I have asked Dingyi to lead the disciples to set up a sword formation, and no one can get in easily."

There are those who have been to Huashan to guard the mountain.

They all know that occupying dangerous places is the first element.

But the rear area must be guarded.

After all, the experience of Huashan being maliciously set on fire is still vivid in people's minds.

They don't have Yue Buqun's incredible means.

So they can only take precautions.

"Master."

Tired Dinghui asked: "Is there no news from Shaolin yet?"

Both are Buddhist sects.

Hengshan used to be on good terms with Shaolin.

There are often records of exchanges of Buddhist teachings.

"No."

Dingxian's eyes were dim.

It was obvious.

Hengshan's choice to favor Huashan aroused the disgust of Shaolin Temple and was abandoned by Shaolin Temple.

"No wonder Huashan Sect hates Shaolin so much."

"It seems that the rumors at the beginning were true."

Dinghui and Bujie were both angry.

They all have deep friendships with Huashan, and even their only daughter is a registered disciple of Huashan.

When Yilin is a few years older, she will be sent to Huashan to learn martial arts.

Ding Jing said thankfully: "Fortunately, Junior Brother Feng from Huashan is on his way."

Ding Jing is quite old.

She can be said to be in the top three of the "Bu" generation of the Five Mountains Sword Sect.

But because of Hengshan's excellent medical skills.

Plus, she is pure and has few desires.

So Master Ding Jing's appearance does not look old.

At first glance, she looks younger than Feng Buping and the others.

"If it's just him...…”

Ding Hui was a little worried.

“It is said that he also brought two junior brothers, Cheng and Cong.”

Ding Jing’s supplement made everyone secretly relieved.

“Feng Buping is coming?”

A sudden voice sounded.

Ding Jing, Ding Xian and others drew their swords and went out immediately.

What caught their eyes were two dark shadows standing on the wall of the nunnery.

“Shangguan Fei greets Hengshan Sanding.”

“Ximen Rou is polite. ”

Shangguan Fei. (To read the most exciting novels, go to Fulu Novel Network!)

Son of Shangguan Jinhong.

Nominal number two in the Money Gang.

Ximen Rou.

The Whip God who is in the top 20 of the Weapon List.

Shangguan Fei landed first.

He was holding a large brocade box in his hand.

Opened it in front of him.

A piece of top-quality Poria cocos.

A truly great medicine.

Shangguan Fei said straight to the point: "Shangguan Fei came here for the Beiqiu Pill."

"The medicine is good."

"But the man is not a good man. "

Ding Xian's attitude is very clear.

Although the Jinqian Gang has not been identified as a demonic gang.

But what they did is no different from the evil cult thieves.

Hengshan may not be able to eliminate demons and defend the way, but at least it can refuse to go along with the evil.

"Then you just don't want to drink the toast and want to drink the penalty wine."

Shangguan Fei sneered repeatedly.

He knew that the three Dings of Hengshan had made breakthroughs in their cultivation.

But he didn't think Hengshan was qualified to resist Ximen Rou's snake whip.[]

You know...

Shangguan Jinhong spent a lot of effort to subdue Ximen Rou.

Even the arrogant Shangguan Jinhong had such a hard time.

What virtue and ability did the three Dings of Hengshan have?

"Want us to drink the penalty wine? ”

Ding Hui sneered: "You have to have the ability to do that."

"What a beautiful nun."

Shangguan Fei looked at Ding Hui with greed in his eyes.

He did not inherit Shangguan Jinhong's martial arts talent.

He also did not inherit Shangguan Jinhong's strategy and wisdom.

But he was not less ambitious and lustful.

"Where are your dog eyes looking?"

Monk Bujie exploded instantly.

How could he allow others to look at his wife like this.

"Bujie, be patient."

Ding Xian suppressed Bujie.

"Bujie, Senior Sister, Junior Sister."

"I'll hold Shangguan Fei, Ximen Rou is left to you. "

Ding Xian's eyes narrowed.

She knew that facing an enemy of this level, the Hengshan disciples who were only about ten years old around her were not even cannon fodder.

The breakthrough point now was to seize the enemy's arrogance.

A fatal blow.

"Do you want to do it?"

Shangguan Fei showed a confident and cruel smile.

He always wanted to do something earth-shattering.

Originally, there was no chance.

But the opportunity has come.

The weak but famous Hengshan is definitely an excellent tool for fame.

Now.

He not only wants to destroy Hengshan.

He also wants to rob Hengshan's inheritance.

And a beautiful nun like Dinghui can also be used to play with.

Kill three birds with one stone.

"Get rid of the thief!"

Ding Xian shouted.

He went to kill alone.

Ximen Rou's snake whip was the first to arrive.

Dang!

The monk Bujie, who had been prepared, smashed the demon-killing Zen stick.

It went straight to Ximen Rou's head.

Ximen Rou was not that great, so he naturally collected the whip at the first time.

But the snake whip suddenly spiraled in the process of recycling.

Spiral.

Twisting.

Ximen Rou lightly caught the demon-killing Zen staff that was like a cannonball in mid-air.

Then he used the demon-killing Zen staff as a weapon and smashed it back at Ding Jing and Ding Hui who were preparing to fight in close combat.

Especially Ding Hui.

The lightness skill was incredibly fast.

If it weren't for Ximen Rou's superior martial arts, he would have been pierced through the heart by Ding Hui's sword.

At this moment.

The snake whip came alive.

Ximen Rou actually used only the middle part of the snake whip to swing Ding Hui away in the winding.

At the same time, he also broke Ding Jing's Hengshan sword technique.

Just when he wanted to throw the demon-killing Zen staff away.

The monk Bujie grabbed the Zen staff with his big hand.

The muscles swelled.

The wound burst.

Blood splattered.

But the strange power of Monk Bujie actually dragged Ximen Rou back.

"Innocent."

Who is Ximen Rou?

He is the Whip God.

A master-level expert personally commented by Bai Xiaosheng.

His snake whip was untied from the demon-killing Zen stick in a special vibration of true energy.

At the same time, it rolled towards Monk Bujie's neck inconceivably.

As long as he was rolled up.

Monk Bujie would be torn from his head and body.

The sword light was fierce.

Dinghui was eager to save her husband.

He directly threw out seven sword lights, leaving no room for Ximen Rou to dodge.

Dingjing also seized the opportunity to surround and kill from another angle.

Ximen Rou finally got serious.

The snake whip ran wild.

The yellow sand was thousands of miles long.

Rolling dust mixed with fallen leaves swallowed the two of them.

Ding Ding...

In an instant, Ding Hui's seven swords were strangled.

Ding Jing's body was also forced out.

Kill!

Monk Bujie flew high.

The demon-killing Zen staff came down on his head.

Abandon all defenses.

Trade life for ten lives. .

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