This guy is pretending...

This thought suddenly popped up in my mind.

Murong Ruo was immediately amused and angry, thinking that could he hide this clumsy performance from me?

But looking at Su Jing's gradually changing blue face.

And the attitude of me not leaving anymore and needing a kiss from my sister to continue moving forward...

She could only sigh helplessly, and once again, she thought to herself, Brother Su, Brother Su, do you do this really just want to be quick for a moment?

Do you know that in the future, how do we face each other?

But even thinking that this may be a lot of trouble...

But just like the obsession shown by Su Jing, she couldn't help but take the initiative to come over, hold Su Jing's face, and vent her breath in his mouth from mouth.

The extremely light Lanxiang is just like her unconceited and artificial personality.

Su Jing sucked a few greedily... A smile appeared in his eyes.

He took the initiative to hold Murong Ruo's hand and continued to swim in.

The speed is still very slow, but Murong Ruo took him, but he was much faster than ordinary people.

Even so, the two of them swam nearly a stick of incense...

I finally stepped on the ground.

Along the way, Su Jing suffocated at least seven or eight times. At first, Murong Ruo cooperated with him helplessly, but later, she was really helpless. When Su Jing pulled her back, she woke up and took the initiative to turn around and kiss Su Jing's lips.

At first I was still venting my anger, but later I just kissed and kissed me simply, and I didn’t even want to do it perfunctorily.

Su Jing did not do anything at all...

The two of them spent most of their time on this.

After not breathing for such a long time, even Murong Ruo couldn't help but panting. Her cherry lips were slightly red and swollen, and she slowly pulled Su Jing to discuss the steps. Her already thin skirt was tightly pressed against her body, plus her undulating chest...

At this time, she looked like she was so tempted by someone who had just been tempted by the wet body.

"Brother Su...you...you...you...you're very good at playing...?"

Murong Ruo said intermittently, with a slight anger on his face, joking... He was like that in the water just now... he was simply blatantly taking advantage of himself. How could he...

Although the two have done more intimate things, they all do them as besties or gay friends. However, they kiss or hug like a couple without a single time... Su Jing obviously broke through the forbidden area this time.

Murong Ruo felt very wronged. This was no longer possible to explain it by the fact that good sisters or good brothers relieved each other's troubles.

Especially...

I noticed Su Jing's burning gaze, staring at her private parts.

Murong Ruo hummed slightly in anger, and his true energy surged, immediately evaporated the water. Even his hair returned to its softness, but it was a little fluffy, which seemed to be because he had just touched the water.

"In fact, this is what we should do first, right?"

Su Jing looked quite indifferent, smiled and carefully put down the box, saying, "Don't you think it was too advanced before? Also..."

He pointed to the box.

Murong Ruo snorted softly, knowing that what he said would probably let Wuyi hear it. This hateful bastard was really eating the bowl and thinking about the pot. It seemed that not only Wuyi was careful not to be careful in this guy from now on, but he also had to be careful and careful.

The wooden box is opened.

Qu Wuyi stood up from it...

Although the box was not big, her body was also delicate and small, so she was not uncomfortable. She looked up and looked around, but saw that the three of them were deep in a dark and dark place. There was a lake under her feet, but there were steps and ladders up.

All around were walls made of bluestone, and they were covered with moist and thick moss.

"This is the ancient tomb you mentioned?"

Qu Wuyi asked.

"Well, the Nine Yin Scriptures are here..."

"It's really hard to come in. I actually walked away with a full incense stick. If my skills were a little weaker, I'm afraid I'd be suffocated to death halfway."

She sighed.

Murong Ruo's face immediately became strange. He did take a long time to walk a stick of incense, but it was not because the journey was long, but because Brother Su was addicted to playing.

But can this be said?

The reason why I haven't been able to get up for so long is entirely because we were underwater... Murong Ruo felt ashamed to death.

"Anyway, I've arrived. If I do, will there be the Nine Yin Scriptures?"

Murong Ruo hurriedly changed the subject and prevented Qu Wuyi from seeing her lips. The traces of sucking were too conspicuous. She looked at the surrounding environment and asked: "Is the Nine Yin Sutras the Healing Chapter in the Nine Yin Sutras? If there is really, it would be better... At least in this case, as long as we are not killed immediately, the injury almost means that we can be healed. This technique is not very powerful, but the healing effect is really extraordinary."

Su Jing glanced at her and thought that he had a set of matching skills and sword techniques in the realm of enlightenment, so that you were qualified to say that the Nine Yin Scriptures were not very good.

But that's true...

To me, it doesn't seem to be very good.

Or, no matter how powerful the Nine Yin Scriptures are, they may not be able to surpass Mingyu's skills, let alone Mingyu's skills in wedding dress?

Especially since my Mingyu wedding dress skills are also integrated with Shaolin unique skills such as the Yijin Jing. It is not that I cannot continue to integrate other techniques. With the main god, I can perfectly integrate any technique, but... it is not unique and cannot be violated.

Too many means to have a bet, but sometimes, it may not be a good thing.

Whether it is Nine Yin or Nine Yang... it doesn't have much effect on Su Jing. It's like the Nine Swords of Dugu, which has a great effect on Murong Ruo, but for Su Jing...

If he was the only one, he would not choose to practice, but would exchange it for luck.

Because I really can't use it...

Even though the Seven-Star Dragon Ancestor is known as the ten divine weapons, it is just a mortal iron in the low martial arts plane. How can it be compared with the magic weapons and weapons that contain the ultimate Tao of heaven and earth in the high martial arts plane?

Maybe, you have to wait until you have a good sword in the true sense to consider the sword technique that is truly suitable for you...

But this is not urgent. The three-point magic finger is extremely powerful, so there is no need to spend special money to exchange luck value for the sake of being handsome.

Thinking of this, Su Jing sighed in his heart that he had found a way to get a seven-injury boxing for a scammer, but now, even if he puts a truly innate skill in front of him, he can also take a look at it...

I can only say that in terms of vision, characterization, and personal background, I am afraid I am no less than the core disciples of those sects?

Su Jing smiled.

He said: "The Nine Yin Scriptures are in the stone chamber in front, and there are some other martial arts. Of course, they may not have any effect on us, but what is the use of holding them first?"

At least if it is redeemed, it is also an extra lucky value, right?

Su Jing still remembers...

The Lord God said that he will soon need luck.
Chapter completed!