In the night, a pair of female friends with pink faces and peach blossoms came to the inn with peach blossom umbrellas. The waiter opened the door in a daze. The peach blossoms came to his face. The beautiful faces were refreshed for a moment, and kissed the same. The waiter was completely unaware of which official family they thought they were. He was about to answer that a charming light pink pleated skirt outside the door pierced several brilliant and gorgeous peach blossoms with dazzling red flowers between their eyebrows, a white tassel was inserted diagonally, and a cherry lips and phoenix eyes. The pink silk threads burst out.

The peach blossoms stretched from the hem of the skirt. A broad red waist belt tightened the slender waist. A light pink open gauze dress was covered with every move. The waiter saw how intoxicated she was, her charming makeup, and her sexy and charming red lips, her pair of soft breasts raised high, making him look at it with a long eyeball. The charming woman exhaled like orchids made the waiter unable to control herself and wanted to rush over and kiss her. The woman used her jade fingers to make her blood spurt and unable to control herself.

Little brother! Tell your sister that you have a top-notch room, and you will be grateful to you. The waiter is confused and has been trapped by the strange fragrance on his body and keeps nodding.

High Priest! Why can I come and the shopkeeper Wu doesn’t come to pick me up! A left guardian whispered.

The priestess's eyes were released with a cold and fierce look, and the left guardian was no longer speaking.

Two strong coughs came from outside the door, and the priestess looked back and looked down.

The big man beat him up: "I didn't expect that the head of the Taohua Pavilion, who is known as the pink peach blossom Qianfu Liu Chunyu, is really losing his identity since he was frightened by a few coughs!"

The high priest Chunyu Yan brushed his fingers across the big man's wide shoulders and wandered around his strong chest. "Who would have thought that the famous Bajiuzhou people said that the Shadowless Sword has never been angry and self-restrained. Since they would speak with their younger sister today, it really made their younger sister happy. But everyone comes to you, you have always been alone, but then you know you will also be moved." He said, pointing to the beating atrium and drew a word.

Ba Jiuzhou felt his heart trembling even more from her fingers.

It seems that I have written the word correctly!

Ba Jiuzhou felt a shock and a cold sweat oozed out of his forehead. She was secretly surprised. She knew Miss Wang's name so well, and couldn't help but ask: "How could you write the word Wang!"

He covered Chunyu Yanshi's mouth and laughed, his white arms were flawless: "Why is the little sister illiterate? The great swordsman's question was a bit redundant!"

Ba Jiuzhou was talked about by a general, and he didn't realize that he was in a panic and was speechless, and he had nothing to say for a moment.

Chunyu Yan took the opportunity to get rid of this plague god.

Bajiuzhou Chuan stood for a long time and left the inn in a lost way.

The figure flashed, Jing Zhongyue could see clearly, and a person appeared in her heart, that was Bajiuzhou. How could the uncle come to the inn? Seeing his expression in a hurry, he seemed to have encountered something?

After following the figure before going out, the figure was walking slowly in the middle of light and half dark, and his steps were not as solid as usual, most of which were accompanied by loss and sorrow. The four people were getting closer and closer, and one of them caused the cold star in the well to flash: "It's him! The person who injured me in the stable!" The four also noticed the young man. Seeing his handsome appearance, his handsome nose bridge was shining like cherry blossoms, and the arc of his lips was quite perfect. The beauty of his smile seemed to make the sunlight shine suddenly from the darkness of the clouds, gently and calmly, but he was deep

There was a hint of cynicism hidden in his eyes like black charcoal. The slightly slight ruffian aura made people feel that it was a deficient. Xue Modong recognized this person at first glance as a young man carrying Jiuwu Long Yang Gong. Jing Zhongyue saw that he and the four of them dared not come forward to fight with them, so she pretended not to know Xue Modong. She only remembered the techniques of the man in snow. Xue Modong passed by him and secretly moved his inner spirit to end his life with one move. Feng Qiuyan raised his hand to stop him: "Although we are not a gentleman, we should not take advantage of others' danger. The martial arts world will fight to death in the future!"

Xue Modong nodded, then stopped and the four of them hurriedly returned to the inn!

The figure in the fog had already stopped, and Jing Zhongyue said anxiously after a few steps, "Uncle, are you okay?" The fog gathered and thicker, and the figure was also covered by the fog. Jing Zhongyue could no longer see clearly, and only felt a coolness on her back, like a sharp blade piercing straight from her. He skillfully turned around and turned it over with two fingers, clamped the back of the sword and pulled it into his arms, but he saw that there was no figure in the hilt of the sword. He screamed in his heart, and it would be a bit of a bad luck if he didn't leave this place, so he rushed forward. But it seemed like he was spinning in the maze, unable to tell the difference between the east, south, west and north. The fog was getting more and more fog, and the fragrance was poured out in the fog. The fragrance of the well was moved by the fragrance, and the person who could not lift his strength and could not lift his body was soft and fell to the ground.

A few steps away from him falling to the ground, two Qianli murmured: "We can take this person carrying Kunlun martial arts while taking advantage of the fog to take down this person who is carrying Kunlun martial arts in the future, and we will be one step closer to the treasure."

Another man had a rough voice: "I didn't expect you to dress up as a woman, but I didn't expect someone to be seen through when I had a daughter. As he said that, he just took off the women's clothing and put his short clothes on his beard and tied his cheeks one by one without combed them.

The Kanshui Protector was really rude and the Orchid was instructing the big man Huza's chest waved his hand, and he grabbed his white fingers and moved his inner spirits and said sternly: "Duze Protector, don't blame Fang for being so sissy. There are more people on the ground than I am, why not seduce him!"

The Duize Protector was also anxious and put his hands on his hips and said, "Fang Sumiao, don't be aggressive. Although you are a Kanshui Protector in the gang, Qiantian and Kuntu Protectors are my elder brother. If you want to be rude to me, how can they let you go."

The big man was not talking. The young man who was carrying the fog on the ground saw that the fog had dissipated and he was strong and thin.

A strong and thin person in a thatched house threw the boy into a haystack and closed the door and hurried towards Luoshui. The two of them walked side by side, and their feet were faster than ordinary people. In less than an hour, they arrived at Luohe. They stopped in front of the door of a bunker gang, took out a token from their arms and put it in the groove on the left to turn the mechanism. The door opened under the operation of the mechanism and the gears. The two entered, and a woman in a water-colored clothes led them into the hall. An order came from the curtain: "Did you bring me?"

Yes! The sect leader is the descendant of Kunlun Sword. He was just looking for Bajiuzhou and was knocked down by the incense of Duize's guardian Dharma. We took the opportunity to bring this person back. In order not to arouse suspicion, he deliberately placed someone similar to his figure in Luonan Village and made the person he knew think it was him.

Very good! You have done a good job in Kanshui Protector, so you can retreat first! The sect leader is still calm.

The guardian Tianqian covered his face with black clothes and covered his whole cloak and said sternly: "I heard that you were drinking on the way to come and almost delayed the main business, but this is the case!"

Fang Sumiao glared at his big eyes: "You shouldn't be proud of the protector of Tianqian, don't you just join the sect earlier than me? But when I followed the sect leader to travel around the world, you didn't know where you were? Don't worry about my affairs." Before he finished speaking, the guardian of the black clothes, Tianqian, flashed in front of him and pinched his neck with iron gloves, "You are too presumptuous, you really don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick. At this time, Fang Sumiao's face was already bulging with blue veins and his face was so red that it couldn't speak."

Okay! Now that we are fighting in the nest, don’t forget that the primary purpose of our martial arts meeting is to seize the treasure to help His Highness Fu, and the prince’s unpopularity is a good time for us to wait.

Yes! My subordinates know that they are guilty and hope that the sect leader will not care! The two bowed their hands at the same time. The person in the curtain waved his hand. The two were not arguing.

On an empty and dark disk was a man in the well. He woke up from his confusion and seemed to be a different world. He lit a torch on the wall around him. He looked like there were eight, all of which were arranged in eight directions, and the real disk he was lying on was also the Eight Trigrams diagram, and this dark hole was also arranged according to the Fuxi Tai Chi diagram.
Chapter completed!