Chapter One Hundred and Seventy-Fifth Sleeping
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"What do you want to do?" He Tie shrank back subconsciously.
"What do you think?" Murong Jingyue approached him step by step, and suddenly frowned, "Miss He doesn't have to waste her energy, I am the ancestor of the drug industry, you are so meager, hehe..."
Seeing that the green silkworm gu poison had no effect on him, He Tieshou was really panicked, he took out the soft rainbow spider rope from his waist and pulled it towards him.
Murong Jingyue tapped the air a few times in a freehand manner, and just touched a few nodes of the soft rope. The long whip, which was still majestic, was like a dead snake, drooping on the ground and lifeless. When he was stunned, Murong Jingyue took the opportunity to bully him and tapped several big acupoints on her body.
"Let go of me!" When He Tieshou was picked up by the opponent, his heart sank to the bottom, and he had no choice but to cry out.
"Miss He, I'm afraid she will beg me not to let you go, hahaha..." Murong Jingyue threw a pink pill into her mouth while He Tieshou opened her mouth, feeling the tenderness in her arms His body gradually became hot and soft, and he hugged her and went into the depths of the woods with a long smile.
In the Zhurong Temple, the disciples of the He family fell one after another, and the disciples of Ding Chunqiu waved their flags and shouted:
"Old Immortal Constellation, boundless mana, invincible in attack, invincible in battle"
"Old Immortal Constellation, boundless mana, vast supernatural powers, and the way to drive the Central Plains"
"The old immortal of the stars, the virtues match the world, the world is a big one, the ancient and the modern are incomparable"
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Dongfang Muxue in the hall frowned when he heard this, Song Qingshu teased, "Does it sound familiar? I don't know which slogan Ding Laoguai has more to say than 'Wen Cheng Wu Virtue, cherish the common people, thousands of years, unify the rivers and lakes'. What about literary talent?" In his mind, the scene of Dongfang Invincible, Ding Chunqiu and Hong Antong competing on the same stage appeared, the scene was so beautiful that he couldn't help laughing.
"Hmph, those slogans were all made up by that person, so there is some suspicion that I will use them." Dongfang Muxue snorted coldly. Usually, these flattery are used on himself, but this time he heard Ding. The Spring and Autumn disciples slapped their horses and felt extremely harsh.
Lan Fenghuang, who was on the side, saw that Song Qingshu dared to talk to the leader of Dongfang like this, he secretly sweated for him, but Dongfang Muxue didn't mean to blame at all. They kept looking at each other.
"Lan Fenghuang, if your thief's eyes turn around again, I'll dig it out and concoct the Five Treasures Nectar Wine." Dongfang Muxue was still watching the battle situation while she spoke, and didn't mean to look back.
"Oh, Sect Master, why are you willing?" Lan Fenghuang stuck out his tongue and knelt at Dongfang Muxue's feet, leaning his face on her thigh, his posture was very gentle and soft.
Song Qingshu only felt that her voice was soft and swaying, and she had a chance to look at Lan Fenghuang's face. She was about twenty-three or four years old, her eyes were huge, black as lacquer, and she was wearing a blue cloth printed white floral shirt and trousers. , an embroidered apron from the chest to the knees, with bright colors and brilliant gold, a pair of huge gold earrings hanging from the ears, the size of the mouth of a wine glass, and a colorful belt around her waist that closes her slender waist to a full grip, making it even more prominent The majestic waves that emerge from the chest have a unique charm that is different from that of Han girls.
"Are these two girls Lala?" Seeing the blue phoenix meekly crouching at Dongfang Muxue's feet, and Dongfang Muxue showing no signs of being coy, Song Qingshu murmured in his heart, "This kind of tyranny will be struck by thunder..."
As the last child of the He family fell, the hall fell into a strange silence. "How come the boss has been gone for so long and hasn't come back?" Yue Laosan looked at the door several times, but couldn't see Duan Yanqing's figure, and finally couldn't help but say.
It turned out that Duan Yanqing had suffered a serious internal injury before. Considering that Dongfang was under too much pressure and Ding Chunqiu was also difficult to distinguish between friends and enemies, he did not dare to take the risk of returning to the Zhurong Hall, so he decided to flee outside Wuxinling. The other three villains naturally couldn't wait for him to come back.
"Master Dongfang, our boss may have an accident. The three of us are now going out to find him, I don't know..." Ye Erniang hesitated again and again, but went forward and said.
Dongfang Muxue glanced at a few people with a half-smile but didn't answer, waved his hands at will, and the three of them rushed out as if they had been granted amnesty.
Ding Chunqiu, who was on the side, scolded him, thinking that he should have known this earlier, he should have gone out to intercept He Tieshou just now, "Sect Master Dongfang, since this matter is over, Ding will also go back to Xingsuhai first. If you need any help, you can send someone to let me know."
Dongfang Muxue sat up straight, and said lightly: "Since the old immortal has something to do, I will not force it to stay here. Today's old immortal's behavior has also won the friendship of the Sun Moon God Sect. You can go to Heimuya to find this seat."
"Thank you, Sect Master!" Ding Chunqiu was overjoyed when he heard the words, although he regretted not getting the Ice Silkworm, but getting the words of Dongfang Undefeated is not necessarily worse than the Ice Silkworm.
When the rest of them were almost gone, Dongfang Muxue said, "Lan Fenghuang, you stay here to clean up the mess, and by the way, change the formation of Wuxinling, so that you won't be driven in again next time."
"Yes!" Lan Fenghuang stood up and saluted.
"Feifei, help me to rest in the back hall." Dongfang Muxue put his hand on Qu Feiyan's shoulder and said wearily.
Qu Feiyan was overjoyed when she heard the words, and hurriedly helped her to walk back, and before leaving, she gave Lan Fenghuang an indignant look. It turns out that although Qu Feiyan is young, he is quirky and has a lot of thoughts. As Dongfang Muxue's apprentice, she didn't know the identity of Dongfang Muxue's woman. After spending time with her, she was impressed by her peerless beauty, and she secretly thought of the leader as a concubine.
Self-proclaimed, naturally he can't stand the other women who appear beside the leader.
"Especially that blue phoenix, relying on his big breasts, he often rubs and wipes oil on the teacher's body, intentionally or unintentionally. He's really a hateful fox." Qu Feiyan glanced at his small breasts, and suddenly pouted a small mouth.
"What should I do?" Song Qingshu was stunned and called Dongfang Muxue.
"Lan Fenghuang, please treat Young Master Song well, he is a distinguished guest of this sect master." Dongfang Muxue said lightly, and quickly disappeared behind the hall.
"Uh~" Song Qing was nerdy for a while, he thought that when he arrived at the Five Poison Sect, Dongfang Muxue would tell himself how to restore his power.
"Lan Fenghuang has seen Young Master Song." When he was stunned, Lan Fenghuang walked up to him with a smile.
"Sister Lan's voice is really nice." Song Qingshu came back to his senses and praised sincerely.
Lan Fenghuang was overjoyed when he heard the words, his face was like the first blooming of spring flowers, and his color became more charming. He smiled and said, "Song son's temperament is not as secretive as ordinary Han people, but I like it."
"Bai Xia's character is also quite euphemistic, but seeing such a beautiful lady as Sister Lan with such a good voice, if you don't speak out what you're thinking, you'll be tossing and turning at night, and you'll have trouble sleeping. "Blue Phoenix is lively and open, Song Qingshu talked to her as if he had found the feeling of being a subordinate of a tiáo drama girl in his previous life.
Lan Fenghuang blushed, pursed his lips and said with a smile: "Young Master Song is a distinguished guest of the sect master, how could Lan Fenghuang make him sleepless. Our Miao family women have always been passionate, and the son is so flamboyant, presumably they are all If you are willing to serve the young master at night, the young master just pick and choose carefully, and tell me directly which one you like."
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