色爱综合激情五月激情

She touched the mystery of it and inspired all the potential in her body.

After extinction of the wood poison palm print, looking at the barrier from Lingyin to Lingming is like a play. With the aftermath of the severe pain in her mind, she threw herself across the ninth heaven of the Lingyin Realm, and touched the Jin-order barrier to break through.

The feeling at that moment is really like a reborn.

The first change in washing the muscles and cutting the pith took place at the physical level, and when the self-spirit hidden state stepped into the Lingming realm, the change was felt at the spiritual level. After entering the Lingming Realm, the spiritual essence in the body will be fixed into a bright blue, and will not change with the promotion.

There is a blue light string in my mind, and toss it, it can resonate with the surrounding wood spirit.

This kind of feeling is hard to describe. If it's a metaphor, it's probably like a'resonance' or'wave'.

As soon as the thoughts moved, the surrounding spirit was gently oscillated for her to drive.

Sang opened his eyes slowly and far, pressed his beating heart, and pointed a finger, cutting it toward a white jade cup on the low table in front of the soft couch!

In her imagination, Lingming Realm was a paradise, and it should be possible to swing out the long wooden spirit Yun and easily cut the cup in front of it in half.

As everyone knows, after a strange throb, a big face with a stupid head was seen, and the sun flower popped out, pressing the white jade cup upside down, shaking it on the low table.

Sang was far from standing still.

Whose spirit is this?

She stared at the ridiculous faceplate in front of her without blinking.

It had the size of her slap, Huang Chengcheng's flower disk hooked weakly, a green stem, and two green leaves that slumped over on both sides, which seemed to mock her incompetence.

She reached out her finger and poked it.

It is actually an entity!

Sang is far from messy.

I saw big face flower completely ignoring the master's scorn, it grabbed the overturned white jade cup with roots, and stood the cup back.

A tremendous drop of cyan light oozes out of the flower tray, dragging a glowing sticky bright line, and 'Dingdong' fell into the white jade cup.

Although it was also such an operation when planted on Yumyo's chest, but I don't know why. At this moment, Sang feels wrong with this posture. This thing makes her think of dozing and drooling in class. Bad heart baby.

She sniffed the corner of her mouth and stared at it for about a touch of incense stick.

The white jade cup was filled with suspicious liquid, and the big face flower turned into a blue spirit, dissipating in the air.

Sang hesitated for a moment and opened the door.

In the east, the white of the fish belly has appeared, and Sang Huo hummed happily, shaking his head and driving away on the plain that was gradually covered by frost and snow.

"Little girl!" He smiled, and Jin Feng seemed to be coming out of the corner of his eyes.

Sang Yuanyuan: "..." When did he make up again? !

"Brother, is it lifeless?" she asked.

Sang Bu pumped twice near the corner of his mouth, squinting those big beautiful eyes, and said unpleasantly: "What to do with that bad thing!"

She posed a ignorant face and asked wondering, "When did he offend his brother again?"

Sang Buqi took a heavy blow at the corner of his mouth, staring at his innocent and simple little girl for a moment, hating and saying, "When you are practicing, he is on the side... doing something very bad! In the future, Hugh will practice with him again!" "

Sang far explained to You Youming very seriously: "Brother, he helped me gather many spiritual deposits and practice with him with half the effort. You see, in just these days, I have advanced to Lingming Realm. !Yu Wuming is actually very good. Brother, don't be prejudiced against him."

Sang is not close: "..." What do you call me?

"But, little girl, you don't know, he is beside you... beside you..."

Can't say it!

Sang Bujin wanted to growl in the sky.

"Come on, brother, he won't disturb me!" Sang smiled with a wide eyebrow.

Sang sighed painfully.

Forget it, since the little girl doesn't know, it is better not to know?

Sang pointedly pointed to the back: "He went behind."

Sang nodded far away, jumped off the carriage, and walked back.

Agu drove, and saw Sang coming from afar, he quickly stopped, and asked her to go up.

The car was piled with satin satin, and You Yingwei shivered one by one, shrinking in a small space outside the wooden screen, staring at the fabric in a daze.

Seeing Sang far away, everyone stood together, all posing relieved, jumping straight from the car door like an escape.

Sang Yuanyuan: "..."

She gently pushed away the folding wooden screen.

Then he saw Youmei's golden sword sitting on the half-height satin pile. He changed his clothes, supported one knee with one hand, and rubbed his forehead with the other.

His eyebrows were twisted together and his face was dripping with gloom.

He slowly raised his eyelids and stared at her.

"What are you doing. I'm arranging the killing, you go." He said coldly, his face stretched.

Sang was far from speaking and threw a big face at him.

Youyou was caught off guard and almost fell back.

He stared at him like he had seen a ghost, and looked at the stingy flower on his chest.

Just momentarily, I saw Sang rushing over without crying, rushing into his arms, holding his waist heavily, flat mouth said: "You are dead, I'm finished, how can my spirit be like this Yes, has it been ruined in my life? You don't want me anymore! Why do you want to drive me away, do you despise me! Do you despise me and my big face?"

Between the two, the big face squeezed out his head with difficulty.

This scene gave You Wuming an inexplicable illusion of holding her beautiful wife and ugly baby in her arms.

He was misled by her inexplicably: "Whoever dislikes you, this is not the first time I saw a big face flower."

"Then why are you fierce?" She wiped her eyes.

You Wuming's mouth twitched: "I haven't."

Being so distracted by her, he unconsciously left behind the shameful thing of last night.

He freed a hand with great interest and grabbed the leaves of his big face.

"...What kind of stuff?"

I saw a burst of blue condensation on the flower tray, and slammed it on his cheek.

Youming: "..."

He glared and looked far away at Sang, only to see her small face wrinkled, weak and helpless.

The black eyes slowly turned around, and he thought about it in a rare place. He felt that if he made such a strange thing after he advanced to the ranks, it might be unbelievable.

very pitiful.

"It's okay," he said with a suffocated smile, and said awkwardly, "Little Mulberry, this one, it's good. I don't think there is a big problem. When I fight, I am bluffing."

He racked his brain to comfort her.

Sang Yuan's mouth was even flatter, and she was about to cry.

Youwuming had to awkwardly caress the leaves of the big face flower, and found it difficult to find advantages: "The color is good, the green is straight."

Sang Yuan: QAQ.

He carried her into the satin pile and kissed her in the face several times.

He smiled and said cruelly: "Don't be sad. Who dares to laugh at you, I will let him die."

"Do you really dislike me?" She lifted her watery eyes.

"Uh!" he quickly replied.

"Okay," she pecked at the corner of his lips. "Then I like you today as much as yesterday."

He vaguely felt something was wrong-was she talking to him about the conditions?

The sight dropped, and she saw her eyes still curled up and her lips pursed.

Looking at the wronged woman in Huaizhong, he suddenly felt that what happened last night might be a misunderstanding. How can such a little thing with such a dumb little thing be done to him? Unlike it, Xiao Sanguo is obviously a fool.

Presumably, she really thought it was just a blocked meridian or residual poison? This guy is really stupid enough!

Thinking like this, You Wuming couldn't help squinting her narrow eyes, tapping her fingers gently on her knees, and the dark clouds in her heart gradually cleared away.

He was in a good mood and rubbed her hair with her chin.

"So what should I do in the future?" She looked up at him with a small face, her eyes were as pure as a small animal in the forest.

"Afraid of anything," You Wuxiao smiled, "With me in, it is still your turn to kill the enemy."

Sang looked more depressed from afar: "I don't want to be a tow oil bottle."

You Wuming bent her lips indifferently, and continued to kiss her bulging face, with a perfunctory tone: "Do not do. Do not do. How could Xiao Mulberry be a drag oil bottle."

"Well," she shoved him, got out of his arms, put away the sunflowers, and said straightly, "Then let's negotiate a plan to kill Huang Fujun."

You Wuming: "?"

She entered the state within a second: "I heard you and your elder brother talking yesterday, and you want to do it in the Ice Mist Valley. If I am not mistaken, there must be a very cold and dangerous section, at most no more than two rides in parallel, right?"

You Wuming continued to be stunned.

Sang Yuan said quickly: "So is your plan ambushing in the road, waiting for Huang Fujun's car and horse to pass by before and after jumping out to cut off and kill him?"

You Wuming nodded like a puppet.

"How to retreat after the incident?" she asked.

You Wuming laughed loudly, then stared at her, her chest trembling, and she smiled for a while, and said, "I almost forgot, my little mulberry is resourceful and a powerful military officer."

He sat upright, and brushed out a map beside him, motioning her to look.

"On the left is the cliff of ten feet, on the right is the cliff of Baizhang." He said, "This section of snow and ice mountain road is the only way to go. Using a sling, top to bottom, killing him by surprise, afterwards, slide along the sling To the bottom of the valley, evacuate the ice mist valley."

Sang pondered for a moment: "The casualties must be heavy."

"Good." You Wuming nodded, "The envoy will protect Huang Fujun one after the other. I deal with one person, Sang is not close to one person, the rest of the guards are intercepted by Youying Wei. The road is narrow, You don't have to worry about being surrounded. If you make a quick decision, there won't be many casualties here. The key is to retreat."

Sang looked at him from afar, his eyes gradually fluttering.

You Wuming's decent talk is simple and neat. Raising his hands and throwing his feet full of king's style, there is a feeling of being in the hands and planning.

He used a very long finger to point up and down the mountain road: "If you pull up, you will be shot as a hedgehog, and you can only go down. If you go down, the other party will cut off the sling, and you can only ask for happiness. ."

Sang thought for a moment, and said slowly: "I have a plan, called civet cat for prince, if you listen to it, it is feasible."

You Wumei raised her eyebrows: "Oh?"

...

After noon, You Wuming received news that Huang Fujun was seriously injured and rushed off the road, not taking a car, but using a sedan chair.

Youwu Mingle was happy: "It's really God Helping Little Mulberry!"

He hugged her sideways and strode the meteor towards Sang Bu near the car.

She couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed: "Let me go down! Hold me for what to do."

He smiled badly: "I am happy."

She also tossed her gently.

You Wu Ming was happy, but Sang's face was dripping with yin.

He handed the reins to the guards, got into the carriage, and pulled a small ladle to sit across the low table. He was fierce, and he said that Huang Fujun's funeral was in his mouth, but he used his eyes to delay the dead life thousands of times. .

In the spark gap between the two men's eyes, Sang Yuan said the plan again.

"Just use the little girl's strategy!" Sang Bu shot the board close, "You're lifeless, you should arrange it."

"You go." Youwu Lazi raised her eyebrows lazily, "I was hurt and couldn't move."

Sang Buqi was very happy: "Hah, how do I think you are overpowered!"

You Wuming knew that he was mocking his embarrassing things last night, and he threw his face straight: "Uncle Brother, what are you talking about in front of Xiao Sanguo, how can I be so energetic?"

Sang is not close: "...shameless!"

He arranged it angrily.

In the carriage, only Yumei and Sang Yuan were left.

Although she has a acting, but after the atmosphere suddenly became silent, it is inevitable that she remembered what happened here last night, and she couldn't help but warm her face.

"Little Mulberry," his voice was slightly dumb. "Today, try to deal with the poison."

She nodded quickly.

After thinking for a while, he added more, adding: "Just clean up the fire and poison."

"Ok."

She knew that the raccoon's plan to change the prince was only the most ideal situation, and no one could be sure what would happen when the situation was about to come.

If something other than an accident occurs, there must be a fierce battle. If you really fight, You Wuming is your trump card. You must do your best to help him recover from his injury.

She calmed her mind and entered slowly.

Although the actualized big-faced flowers look mourning, in fact they are much easier to use than before. Sang farthest thoughts, and three big-faced flowers waved the leaves and began to weave The thick and dense kelp strips come.

What Sang was far from expecting was that the fire was much better than expected.

Fire and poison burned with wood, and after scorching a few strands of root hair, she found a way to deal with them.

She squeezed the juice from the "kelp" on the lifeless wound, and then put the kelp without the juice on the leaves of the big face and hang it for a while, they became crunchy, just look at it Flammable.

She stretched these flammable thin brittle kelp pieces into the fire poison, and immediately there was a red fire spirit spitting the letter to climb on the kelp pieces. She flicked them and could throw them back into the embrace of nature.

When the convoy crossed the ice plain, the fire and poison in the lifeless body was cleared so that the ignition star was no longer left.

Sang exhaled slowly from afar, and opened his eyes to see him.

Now, the poison in his body has been cured by her seven out of ten, leaving the mass of water poison bruises left by Huang Fujun under the collarbone on the right.

After the fire poison was cleared, the long-lasting arrow wound took off the scab in just a few hours, leaving only a circular trace.

His body is actually extremely strong, and his ability to heal is amazing.

She was slightly out of control, panting lightly and leaning in his arms.

"Huangfujun's water poison is left," she pursed her lips slightly. "Kiss me, and I will have the strength to clean up for you."

You Wuming laughed and looked at her weirdly.

He can't remember how many years no one dared to talk to him about the conditions.

He faintly felt that she seemed to be tempting on some kind of edge, but she was resolutely denied in the heart-Xiao Sanguo was so stupid that he just liked him and was just acting cute. She likes him to kiss her!

Thinking like this, a swell of fire and water appeared in his heart.

He dragged her into his arms and kissed her alluring red lips while covering his body with her big hands, disturbing her breath.

"Xiao Sanguo...we are married...we are married when we go back..." The voice was completely dumb.

The misty eyes met the dark eyes of the dark tide.

She knew that he endured very hard.

...

Just before entering the Valley of Ice Mist, Sang far cleared away all the contaminants in the lifeless body.

Once the poison was removed, he immediately restored his appearance at the first sight.

The whole person is lazy and full, leaning on the soft couch, with red lips and white teeth, and looks like jade.

She didn't want to appreciate it.

Although he advanced to Lingming Realm, the spirit poison and spiritual power of Huang Fujun, Jiang Yanji and the high-level guards were greatly overdrawn. The moment she expelled all the spirits, she seemed to have broken a tight string, and she fell ill immediately.

She has never been hypocritical.

Nowadays, the enemies of the powerful are staring at each other, facing the crisis of life and death at all times. At this time, it would be utterly stupid if you were desperate and had to procrastinate and hesitate to heal because she was too hard.

So when she fell in his arms, she had no grievances in her heart at all, only smiled at him.

You Wuming put on the usual smirk, no emotion could be seen on her face, only a little red in the end of her eyes.

He covered her ears and whispered: "Little Sanguo, you see how I kill people."

She nodded gently, her head dizzy.

He put a big hand on her forehead and eyes, forcing her to close her eyes and rest.

His spirit is like a knife, he will not heal, he will only hurt people.

...

The killing in the Ice Mist Valley was soon completed.

You Yingwei and San Sang's close guards are both invincible players, with amazing efficiency.

One day later, the wind and snow covered up all the traces. The buried slings, large and small snow walls, the pits dug in the mountain walls, the car seats transported into the walls, and all the traces of the busy have disappeared. In the middle of nowhere.

Sang Yuan still has a fever.

When Sang Bubu bought various materials, she bought a big snow gown for her.

Her body was drilled into the big white furry gown, and the whole person immediately became a short and fat little white bear. She improved a little today, and she was reloaded, so she couldn't help but want to jump out of the car to see the wonders of this strange land.

At the sight of her, Youyou couldn't help but smile straight.

He was only wearing a thin white robe, carrying a thick-edged iron knife behind him. Standing in the snowy wind, he was both innocent and inexplicable.

Yunzhou is an extremely cold place, and the Ice Mist Valley is the only way to the three states in the east. It is strange to say that once you cross this mountain, the climate will immediately warm up. The entire cloud environment is only Yunzhou. It's such a cold climate.

In this place, the ice and snow seemed to be very cruel and raging like returning to the light. The entire mountain road was wrapped in white clouds, large and small snow flakes whirld in the wind, and the mountain road seemed to be an inconspicuous trace smeared on the white canvas inadvertently.

Sang slipped as soon as he landed.

The snow has condensed into ice, how cold it must be.

She wore a ball, her body was empty, there was no resistance at all, and she planted down towards the ground.

You Wuming almost smiled.

He didn't help her, but swept the body, and placed it under her, causing her to fall on him.

She waved her arms angrily to get up, but she was too fat to dress. The two arms were like snowmen squeezing out a round ball that could only be waved in vain on the side.

You Wuming is laughing like crazy.

Sang was angry for a while. He was infected by him, and he couldn't help but laughed. He laughed and kicked him with his legs raised.

For a while, her complexion suddenly changed.

You Wuming was frightened, hugged her, hugged her lightly, and stood still, a big hand slammed on her head and looked down at her nervously.

"It's unlucky to laugh like this before the war," Sang said far away. "If I'm not mistaken, Agu they must say something later, like, "The lord has never laughed like this, and it will be so happy in the future." This is even more unlucky."

"Poof!" You Wuming grabbed her by the shoulder. "You are wrong, Xiao Sanguo! They will only say-the lord is smiling so happy, and someone is going to get bad luck."

Sang Yuanyuan: "..." Well, the villain's play is unclear.

Xiaojiu soon received news that Huang Fujun and his party had stepped into the ice fog valley!

You Wuming crushed the jade jade, and the whole temperament changed greatly.

At this moment, everyone was hiding on the top of a ten-foot cliff, looking down on it, looking down on the winding Dongzhou convoy. They crawled on the mountain road, like a team of ants with no resistance at all.

Sang clenched his fists from far away, his heart beating in the chest.

hope everything is fine!

Huang Fujun was riding the sedan chair and was in the middle of the team. During the previous march, the sedan was protected from the wind and there was no chance of assassination.

However, this Ice Mist Valley cannot accommodate multiple people in parallel. As soon as the sedan is occupied, the whole mountain road is occupied. The two guides can only walk before and after the sedan, and the team pulls into a slender and long strip.

Seeing that Huang Fujun's sedan came slowly to the edge of the mountain where he had done his hands and feet, Sang was so nervous that he could hold his breath and his eyes flickered.

Youmei raised his hand and waved heavily!

Everyone worked together, a snow wall that was prepared in advance on the cliff slowly fell, and the snow of the big and small groups tumbling down the mountain road.

"avalanche!"

Jiaofu hurriedly placed the sedan chair on the mountain road, and the guards sacrificed their weapons to sway the spirit, and smashed the snow masses that were smashed from above into the cliff.

Blizzard filled the sky and covered the sky.

You Wuming pressed his eyebrows and stared at him, with a slight smile on his lips.

Snow and fog completely blocked the sight.

Sang looked at him slightly anxiously-why didn't he do it? Isn't this the best time?

You Wuming seems to be fixed in the snow, motionless.

Seeing that this artificial avalanche was coming to an end, the mountain road restored a little or two points of visibility.

You Wuming finally folded her long fingers, and the jade jade broke in her fingers.

The guards ambushing in the cave of the mountain received the instruction and started.

Amidst the white clouds, the snow falling on the cliff beside him was unobtrusive.

A sedan covered in white snow was suddenly pushed out of the previously dug cave, accompanied by a truncated snow layer, swept a few feet on the icy and snowy mountain path of the foot, silently replaced the original The sedan chair placed on the ground, and the original sedan chair was pushed out of the mountain road, silently falling down the Baizhang cliff!

Falling snow, in the snow and mist, no one noticed Li Daitao stiff.

At this moment, the trend of "avalanche" is gradually slowing down, and the attention of Dongzhou guards and the messenger is unconsciously turned upward, looking forward to the end of the avalanche, and no one pays attention to the car that is parked in place by "good".

Youmei's ability to seize the opportunity is really amazing!

"Successful!"

Everyone's heart was ecstatic, and they exchanged excited eyes.

You Wuming grabbed Sang Yuan far, went around the back of Dongzhou people, and slid gently down the cliff under the sling hidden in the snow.

Sang Bujin, Agu and others followed closely and fell to the bottom of the valley.

Directly in front of me, the sedan chair with excellent texture was lifted off the cliff of Baizhang, crooked in the snow, and the canopy fell to the side. The purple clothes were attracting attention in the snow.

The Dongzhou guards on the upper mountain road didn't realize what was happening at all. When the "avalanche" stopped, they lifted up the car that was stiff by Li Daitao and meandered towards the valley.

"Little girl, you are such a genius!" Sang didn't come close to Sang, who was far away from the fat bear, and slapped her roundly around her chest.

You Wuming sneered lowly, drawing a knife in backhand, striding forward.

That Ziyi, struggling to get up, crawling slowly with hands and feet in the snow.

"You didn't die, you're out of luck." Youyou's lifeless voice shone coldly.