MTL - Girl, I’ll Teach You Cultivation-Chapter 744 Dream one

The five elders of Xianzong Zongzong rushed to the Water Mist Temple for the first time. Ji Wuhua was debugging the pharmacy. Suddenly, the eyebrows wrinkled. She felt that there were several strong breaths coming out, and Su Shi felt that something was wrong. The next moment I saw the number of dawns entering the hall, falling down and turning into five elders.

Ji Wuhua said: "Don't blame me for not reminding you elders. Once you break in, Jiang Zongzhu can immediately feel that with his nature, he will never spare you."

One of the elders said: "You are the foster daughter of the water mist. This elder advises you to save the province. It is hard to protect yourself from the river."

Su Shi said: "Nonsense, you are not the opponent of Jiang Zongzhu!"

Ji Wuhua and Su Shi have a bad feeling in the heart. At the speed of Jiang Xiu, these people arrived at the moment. Normally, he should return in the next moment, but he did not appear, and these people did not seem to be in a hurry. .

The man smiled.

"No one in this world is invincible. As long as people have weaknesses, they will be defeated. What's more, the river is far less powerful than you think."

He walked slowly, but his expression was gloomy, but he was not eager.

"Why, let us do it, or let it be awkward."

At this moment, Jiang Xiu has not arrived yet. Ji Wuhua and Su Shi understand that Jiang Xiu must have an accident, and their faces can't help but change.

Although Ji Wuhua is a fairy king, it is not a combat type. It is too difficult to deal with a fairy king. What's more, in the face of so many kings, there is not much difference between resistance and resistance.

"If you want us to bow down, it depends on whether you have this strength."

The elder of the immortal singer heard the words and snorted. This is extremely disdainful. How much combat power a medicinal doctor can have, waiting to be opened, and seeing Ji’s mouth in the mouth.

Her hand went forward, and a little green light appeared in the palm of her hand. Then she saw a square. When she spun out, she constantly grew bigger. She saw the true moment in a moment, and it was the square.

"go with!"

When she was thrown away, the bronze square tripod was suspended in the void, and then Ji had no spit in the mouth of the flower. This spell she practiced no less than 10,000 times, and she had already cooked it.

"Roar!"

A beast rang out, and a thick black smoke swept out. For a long time, the black wind in the entire hall screamed, and the blowing people could not open their eyes.

The terrible smell of suffocation is looming in the black smoke.

Dragon mustache!

The five elders on the opposite side were shocked, so terrible, and they were the first to see, especially the eccentric skin of the cockroach, so that people could not see his roots.

"I want to catch us before you pass him!"

Ji Wuhua is very calm, Jiang Xiu is stronger than the beard dragon, but Jiang Xiu has his humanity, and the terrible degree is not as terrible as the dragon.

"Roar!"

The screaming dragon rushed at the angry roar of the five people, and the momentum was terrible.

"孽畜!"

The white-haired white-haired black robe elder screamed, and the hand commanded a sword, and a golden golden light flashed in the void, and then flashed to the scorpion dragon.

Take the head straight.

The 阎 龙 龙 is a roar, the sound waves violently swaying, the black smoke in the hall, forming a circle of smoke circle, at the same time, all black runes emerged a little bit.

The rumble was blasting.

From the outside of the palace, I saw the violent explosion, just like an indoor bomb explosion. The five princes were flying out of the air.

In a mountain somewhere, Jiang Xiu has no idea where he is, and his body is finally subconscious, and he does not know the position.

But he can be sure that the people of Xianzong Zong Zong can no longer find him.

At this moment, his nose is full of the fragrance of the seven-star sea otter, more and more intense, strong and psychedelic, the blood of the whole body is like a dyke, looking at the person in his arms.

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She is twisting like a worm.

Yang Si Niang's snow-white clothes twisted between the exquisite and delicate curves of the delicate body, revealing to the Jiang Xiu exhibition a certain unpredictable secret.

Her clouds are scattered, the whole body is full of sweat and sweat, and the seven-sexual body of sweat is involved in the fragrance of the sea otter. The fragrant sweat beads exude a taste of the soul of the hook, the face is flushed and the eyes are blurred.

"Ok……"

There is no scorn in the lips, it seems to be very painful, and it seems very pleasant, just like Xiao Xiaoming.

"Good guy..."

Yang Si Niang is pretty and charming, like a ripe peach. Although there seems to be some resistance, the subconscious wants to keep her innocence, but the expression on her face is a feeling of arrogance.

Jiang Xiu’s reason has completely collapsed at this moment, and suddenly one hand grabbed Yang Si Niang.

"Are we going to die?"

Yang Si Niang’s eyes are almost dripping out of water, and there is still a clearing of the king, ice and jade.

"Dead, dying!"

Jiang Xiu did not use it, but Yang Si Niang was exclaimed, and the outside night was quiet outside, the stars were a little bit, and the woods in the mountains swayed gently with the breeze.

The wind in the mountains gradually rushed up, and the wind blew on the branches, and the branches that were hit were bent. It seemed to be folded. The sound of the wind blowing the leaves was soft, like a scorn, and a little tremble with a little crying. This is even more provoked by the violent wind blowing.

Yang Si Niang's eyes were blurred. He saw a strange man, but his mind was a hundred holes, only his body was shaking.

The spring night is extraordinarily moving, and the faintness will evoke a little tiredness. If you want to sleep, you want to wake up like this half-sleeping. The whole person seems to fly into the clouds, and it looks like it is from the clouds. Falling down, this feeling permeates the whole body.

She has heard people say that it has been said for a long time, but the relationship between cultivation, she has never been emotional, and slowly changed her mind, and the status is getting higher and higher, but this Things are getting farther and farther away from her.

But occasionally I think of it.

"I, I am fine... oh..." Her mind was full of mess, and she didn't know what she was thinking, and she couldn't remember. "What are you doing..."

The voice is trembling, weak, and soft.

Jiang Xiu is a first-class workman, and he does not say that Qixian Haitang has completely lost him. Fortunately, he is determined to be strong enough to escape the Xianzong ancestor to lose consciousness.

The squally winds of the night kept going, sometimes rushing, and sometimes slow.

Yang Si Niang was stupid, sleepy, closed her eyes and had a good night's sleep. Finally, she said, "I was killed by you."

I feel like I am really dead. I don’t move anymore. I just have drops of water falling from my eyes. I don’t know if it’s tears or sweat.

The sun is falling from the sky.

There is a wash water in the ear.

Jiang Xiuwei blinked his eyes and saw that a person woke up beside him, curled up together, like a frightened rabbit, when he was wearing Jiang Xiu’s gaze, the eyes that were as clear as the wash water became extremely sharp. He is a little embarrassed: "You, you are okay."

Although lost consciousness, everything that happened is very clear.

Even the aftertune is especially there.

Yang Si Niang looked at Jiang Xiu as a knife, but Jiang Xiu looked at her. She was a hot face and immediately turned her head. Her body was wearing Jiang Xiu’s robes, and she was scattered next to her. The pieces of clothes, it turns out that her clothes have been torn, and there is no way to wear them.

Even those close-fitting clothing.

When Jiang Xiu looked at her again, her dark eyes were even more unprepared. Yang Si Niang had a half-length elder style, and she was flustered and did not dare to look at him.

Although she is the emperor of the immortal sect, the singer of the sacred king, at this moment has also solved the poison of the sea otter, but how dare to look directly at the boy who has had such a sly.

She really hoped that last night was a dream, but she knew that it was impossible. Her seven-yin Yinyuan had already been lost.

Jiang Xiu felt that the atmosphere was very embarrassing, but he could not find the topic: "So what... Si Niang..." She couldn't determine whether her name was Sanniang or Si Niang.