Chapter 68
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As the saying goes, misfortunes never come alone. Lin Zhizhi hasn't been there for his future apprentice For a while, another person who upset him suddenly appeared in the room.
The man lazily lies on Lin Zhizhi's bed, turns over and looks thoughtfully at the young man with black hair in a daze. This posture perfectly highlights the beautiful radian from his jaw to his neck. His long hair with wine red luster is rolled by the man's fingertips, with an indescribable charm. His legs are very long, almost across the whole bed is not enough, can only commissary aggrieved bent knee.
Canglun's realm is too high. When he first appeared, Lin Zhizhi didn't notice it at all. When he turned his head and saw that there was one more person on his own bed, the young master of the Lin family, who had always been calm and calm, was startled.
Seeing that he was found, canglun's lips had a smile: "meet again."
In addition to the special groups, the more top demons, the more humanoid they are. Therefore, the appearance of Lord mozun can be said to be the most beautiful and not weak. This smile is more like poppy in full bloom, dangerous and fatal.
Lin Zhizhi was not very good. He jumped up from his chair and subconsciously kept away from the man: "when did you come?"
The man looked at him funny. He was like a little beast that met a strong enemy. Even though he knew he could not fight, he would stare round and stretch out his claw to scratch it. Cang Lun couldn't help teasing him: "what do you say?"
With this joke, a powerful force field comes one after another.
The pressure of the venerable gradually approached Lin Zhizhi, slowly approached him, and then oppressed him -
the one who can resist success is not a demon, can't fall, can't QAQ
Lin Zhizhi constantly circulates these words in his heart. The shield formed by his aura has been broken. He is totally relying on the physical pressure to bear the pressure.
With more and more power of coercion, Lin Zhizhi felt his bones creaking. The gold body formed by the perfect foundation reluctantly competed with it -
and then the young man with black hair gritted his teeth. In the face of the well-known demon controller, there was a strong sense of excitement in his eyes. Then, with a flash of blue light, he asked the immortal sword to come out of the scabbard and open the aura shield with thunder light. The pressure burst his left shoulder in an instant! Golden blood gushing out of the moment, the sword cut straight to canglun.
Canglun was obviously attracted by him like this. The man slowly raised his hand and asked the immortal sword to stop in the air. He tried to struggle, but still couldn't get rid of the shackles.
Lin Zhizhi snorted. The sharp pain in his left shoulder made him pale, just relying on his willpower.
The man came to him and looked at his weak appearance and frowned displeased. Then he bit his fingertips and a drop of dark red blood floated in front of him.
The veins on this drop of blood flow, deep astringent and difficult to understand - if it is not under the care of canglun himself, this drop of blood will lead to a vision when it appears, except for Wannian Xuanyu, there is nothing to accommodate it. People like the devil and the Taoist priest have recovered from their cultivation, and the blood in their bodies is like a shadow of cultivation, which can kill all things.
The Demon Lord is a little far away, and the mysterious patterns on the blood are forcibly stripped.
Cang Lun's slender fingers pinched the young man's chin and forced him to raise his head. Lin Zhizhi was not timid at all, but his eyes were misted with water due to severe pain - and the black after the fog was very bright.
"I really like the way you look at me." The man approached him, and the smell of his body also enveloped Lin Zhizhi. The distance between them was so close that Lin Zhizhi remembered his last experience and suddenly his hair stood up.
As if he had found something strange about the boy with black hair, the man gave a low smile. When he swept the other side's painful shoulder with the corner of his eye, the faint smile disappeared immediately.
Cang Lun suddenly relaxed his grip, and Lin Zhizhi breathed a sigh of relief. However, as soon as his eyes were dazzled, the drop of blood in the air was swallowed by the demon lord, and then he came to kiss him and entwine with him eagerly.
The man put the drop of blood into the boy's throat with the tip of his tongue, licked each other's tongue, and raised his chin so that Lin Zhizhi had to swallow the drop of blood with saliva.
Almost at the moment when the blood disappeared, Lin Zhizhi's left shoulder wound immediately returned to its original state. But now no one cares about it - Cang Lun kisses Lin Zhizhi intently. Beautiful white fingers holding each other's face, eyes closed, is never seen pure, as if kissing a loved one.
Until Lin Zhizhi was choked to the point that he couldn't breathe and struggled harder, he had to let go with regret. When he opened his eyes again, his true feelings had disappeared. The man said jokingly to wipe the body fluid left behind by swallowing for the other party: "this is your punishment for hurting yourself. Next time remember, don't hurt yourself when you rebel against me. "
Lin Zhi opened his face to avoid canglun's touch and said angrily, "what do you want to do with me like this?"
Cang Lun thought for a while: "dry you?"Lin Zhizhi
"I'm kidding." The man stood up, the corner of Xuanyi played a circle in front of Lin Zhizhi's eyes, and then lay on the bed.
The immortal sword, who was still alone in the air, suddenly lost its confinement and ran back to the master's arms in a hurry. Lin Zhizhi took back the sword and put it into the heaven and earth ring. Now Lin Zhizhi has nothing to do with the Lord. I can't fight again, but I can't run away. I'm so rebellious that I can kill him with one hand! He is not afraid of death, but the problem is that there is no point in dying like this - he is in distress, just listening to the man's words on the bed and lazily mentioning another topic: "do you like Yaxuan?"
Lin Zhizhi What did you say? "
"That kid likes you." Canglun leaned against the head of the bed and pulled Lin Zhizhi's quilt over his body. "He's very sad now. Don't you comfort him?" he continued
“……” Lin Zhizhi didn't want to pay any attention to him, so he just sat on the ground and closed his eyes to see when canglun was going.
"That's right. What's the qualification of single love to ask you to take care of his mood. So you don't like him? Do you have anyone you like? "
Lin Zhiyi didn't want to talk much at first, but Cang Lun asked more and more questions, and the questions he asked were just like a donkey running with its hooves spread. The young man with black hair couldn't bear to open his eyes: "what do you care so much about me? Aren't you the devil? Now that the war situation in the human world is tense, why don't you go and have a look? What's so special about me that you want to do this to me? "
Canglun looks half asleep. Light from the window mischievously shine in, in the man's face mottled shadow, beautiful and quiet: "you guess why?"
Lin Zhizhi said that he was powerless to answer this question.
The devil is very unwilling to say, can he force it?
The popularity system can't reveal the key information -- canglun's popularity is like this: [* the popularity index is 30, and the attitude is interest. 】
Yes, this guy has a small asterisk in front of his popularity! ——Lin Zhizhi doesn't understand what this means. He just plans to wait for canglun to leave and call out the system Haosheng to ask.
Seeing that Lin Zhizhi refused to speak, Cang Lun put forward several hypotheses, such as "people of your age will probably be more and more dirty ears" - until the young master of the Lin family finally responded positively to Yaxuan's idea: "he didn't contact many people, but his feelings were mixed up. Let him calm down and understand."
"Why do you always want to escape?" he said
Who escaped? Isn't that normal thinking?
Lin Zhizhi thought.
The man's eyes are deep, and his powerful spiritual power becomes a net. He drags Lin Zhizhi to the bed, turns over and presses him, and presses his hand on the heart of the black haired boy. I don't know if it's Lin Zhizhi's illusion. His voice rarely brings some cold anger: "don't you think you lack a little emotion?"
Lack of affection?
Lin Zhizhi ran into each other's dark red eyes, sneered and collapsed.
Lin Zhizhi doesn't feel that he lacks emotion. He even feels that he has a little excess emotion! ——I believe his iron hating father thinks the same.
Cang Lun's powerful knees squeezed open his lower thighs and pressed against his crotch. His fingers ran over each other's chest inch by inch and finally stopped on his heart. He asked in a very low voice, "have you ever loved anyone?"
Lin Zhizhi felt that the palm of a man's hand was tightly pressed on his heart, and he could end his life as long as he had the power to breathe. It had nothing to do with willpower. He almost trembled subconsciously.
"I don't think so." Cang Lun just attached to Lin Zhizhi, covered his eyes with his hand, kissed his forehead and said, "do you want to make a deal with me?"
"What deal?"
"You want to be strong. I'm here to help you be strong, and you're responsible for satisfying me. " The man ignored the young eyelashes friction palm touch, smile back hand, said.
His voice is bewitching and beautiful, just like the demon whispering under the abyss, which makes people fall into the trap.
Lin Zhizhi's eyes stopped for a moment, and soon recovered: "I don't need your help."
"You'll need it." Cang Lun blinks his eyes - this playful action is a foul to him! "Come to Shuangxiu?"
Lin Zhizhi
"Double cultivation with me can solve your physical attacks from time to time, and can draw spiritual power from me. It's a lot of good for you -" Lord mozun lengthened the tune. He lifted up Lin Zhizhi's skirt and took a bite on his delicate clavicle. "As for me, I just want to see if this pair of eyes will be the same when you are * *" Bright. "
Cang Lun's words are euphemistic. Where is the problem of benefit? It provides Lin Zhizhi with a way to go up to heaven at high speed -- who is canglun? Status and skill need not be mentioned.There are many ancient books about the practice and sexual immorality in the demon world. If it's his double cultivation, the weak will benefit. If Lin Zhizhi really practices with him, then his improved skills may break through jiedan at one time. In ordinary sect, jiedan monk is qualified to be an elder! Some monks all their life died in the late period of foundation construction, unable to enter the threshold of jiedan period.
Lin Zhizhi was a bit uncomfortable when he was bitten. He tried to push away the man's arm with some force. Unexpectedly, he succeeded. Canglun obviously didn't use his spiritual power. With some indulgence and indulgence, he let the other side out of control: "think about it."
"There's no need to think about it at all. I won't agree." Lin Zhizhi answered firmly.
"We'll see." Canglun nodded and disappeared.
Lin Zhizhi knows what the other party means - his charm constitution has been attacked once. Until the second attack, who can save him again? At that time, I don't have to ask him to do it.
It must be only before the next attack of enchanting physique that you leave the Biyun gate, mix in the so-called "Tianyun twelve sects" and leave canglun's sight - or the master can hear the news and take the initiative to come.
Lin Zhizhi touched the mark of the clavicle, lowered his eyelashes, took out a healing medicine from the heaven and earth ring and swallowed it. When he returned to the original place, he released his spiritual consciousness without expression and took out what he had bought from the elixir Pavilion.
At the same time, he browsed the "primary medicine manual" at a very fast speed and talked with the system in his mind.
Lin Zhi's first greeting is to wake up according to the usual practice. The system says that it doesn't matter much to him, as long as the host gives him a few more favors. Shundefecation also encourages Lin Zhi to say that in such a short period of time, brushing a person's favors to the full quickly is a very tough battle record and the key to his recovery. At the end of the article, it is a euphemistic reminder that the favor of brushing belongs to the favor of brushing, but don't go too far - blackening value is a very terrible thing.
Lin Zhizhi's collapse: "please don't mention it!"
System: "this is a good thing = v =."
Lin Zhizhi: "I don't want to talk about these. I just want to ask the man just now - did you see that? Why is his display different from others? "
The system replied, "he's special. I can't see through him. Sometimes he shows normal, sometimes he makes my data overlap His number is not necessarily correct, please pay more attention to it. "
Lin Zhizhi understood these words and translated them as follows:
# cherish life, stay away from the devil #
the young master of the Lin family nodded and prepared to engrave this sentence on his forehead.
The system was either sleeping before or on its way to sleep. It's hard to wake up at this time (...) He was also a little excited. Seeing that Lin Zhizhi was seriously learning how to refine medicine and imitating the basic techniques of Yuntian continent, he jumped and said, "the host is big. Are you refining medicine?"
Lin Zhizhi said casually, "don't you know that? When you're in a secret place, you can inherit it there - and you've got your credit, brush your favor and so on. "
"Oh, I remember The good feeling gave me a lot of energy. Now the host's refining skill should be more powerful, right
"Why did you ask that all of a sudden?"
"At that time, the secret place was torn up by force, and the remaining consciousness was not enough for it to continue to support. We should give the remaining energy to the people who were most popular at that time..."
The young man with black hair stopped and thought of his great talent: "it's really a qualitative leap."
Originally, Lin Zhizhi had no idea why there was such a big difference between his childhood and his present talent of refining medicine - if he hadn't taken the initiative of the system, he might have been kept in the dark. In the practice of this kind of thing, the young master of the Lin family didn't take the initiative to ask for help from the system. Most of the time, he was alone on the road of practice.
He doesn't want other people's roads to affect him. He wants to set foot on a brand-new road that really belongs to him.
Lin Zhizhi spent a night to get familiar with the materials of danfang in Yuntian and refine two kinds of danyao. In the process of alchemy and rest, he did not waste a little time meditating.
The doorman didn't disturb him, and he didn't go out of the house much. Only one day a week later, Lin Zhizhi went to the lingyao Pavilion at the foot of the mountain, sold several pills, and then came back to close the door.
When he left the pass a month later, Lin Zhizhi, with the help of the best spirit stone and a large number of Yun spirit pills, went back to and surpassed his original cultivation and broke through the middle of foundation building.
During this period of time, Lin Zhizhi's life was very flat.
Yaxuan didn't take the initiative to find him, maybe he wanted to open up -- Lin Zhizhi thought optimistically.
Cang Lun also disappeared. Maybe someone in the demon world usurped the throne and was killed. Lin Zhizhi thought more optimistically (...).
Contrary to Lin Zhizhi, Biyun gate is very busy recently.
The first is that among the new disciples in this class, one of them is very gifted, but he has just entered the fourth level of the gas refining period and has just entered the Dao way. These talents even attracted the attention of a famous powerful swordsman from outside the clan, who was full of praise.Secondly, an elder of fengzong of Qing Dynasty visited Biyun gate with his disciples. Fengzong of Qing Dynasty is one of the twelve Tianyun schools, ranking tenth. Although the strength has fallen seriously in recent years, it also ranks in Shengzong after all. The strength is far from that of biyunmen and other small schools.
At present, the leader of Biyun gate treated each other with distinguished guests and held a grand banquet. Strangely enough, this group of people did not refuse. Among them, Yan Lei, the elder's disciple, went to every corner of Biyun gate with enthusiasm.
Naturally, these eight trigrams (?) Lin knows nothing. He practices daily, and does not associate with outsiders, living a pure life of hard cultivation. In Lin Zhizhi's plan, when his cultivation reaches a certain level, he can make himself famous as a master of Dan through the channel of lingyao Pavilion
Just did not expect, he did not go to the old money, this opportunity to send their own door.
In the afternoon of a light rain, the young man with black hair pushed open the door of his room and prepared to go to the Xiuzhen market at the foot of the mountain again. Just when he came to the cliff on the side of the mountain, a man who seemed to have met before stopped him with a happy face.
For many years to come, Yan Lei always remembered that day.
The scenery around biyunmen is very beautiful, especially when it is watered by rain, the whole mountain is full of green. In the valley of the outer gate, where people seldom come and go, the hazy fog is like the silk on the waist of a fairy, which permeates the whole world.
And the boy standing on the edge of the mountain is more beautiful than these.
Qingshan leisurely, xiaziyueyun, Zhuo Sheng chunyueliu.
Then he looked back, as if disturbed, and looked at Yan Lei unhappily.
If it's not for the remaining reason, Yan Lei still thinks that the other party is the mountain spirit of this bicui valley.
"Wait a minute, Taoist friend, I I... " Yan Lei was so blinded by the sight of a stranger - he bathed in each other's sight and cried out in his heart, don't look at me any more, I can't speak! He had a few bumps in a row. "We met. Do you remember? I'm going to dig the whole Biyun gate three feet to find you. "
Lin Zhiyi's face is muddled. Jpg.
Seeing that Lin Zhizhi didn't respond, Yan Lei continued to want to evoke each other's memories: "on the second floor of lingyao Pavilion. At that time, my younger martial sister and I were evaluating the magic weapon. At that time, you came upstairs. Another time, in the city concentration, I followed behind you and wanted to call you, but in a twinkling of an eye, you were gone... "
There are still some grievances between the words.
Lin Zhizhi thought about it, as if once. He thought that there were too many pills in his hand, so he was targeted, so he used a little method to distract the place. Thinking about this, he directly asked, "what do you want me to do?"
Did you find biyunmen?
Yan Lei on the front of the ceremony, zhengse way: "I want to ask friends, that a few fusion degree of high Peiyuan Dan are from the hands of friends?"
Lin Zhizhi said with a smile but not a smile: "how about me, how about not me?"
"I mean no harm. I just want to give you a big chance. Can I find a place where there is no one to talk about in detail? " As a senior disciple, Yan Lei is very good at stirring up trouble and selling his teammates' cheekiness. I don't know why, his throat is a little dry this time.
Lin Zhizhi thought about it, and there was still an hour left before the spirit animal noodles of Xiuzhen market tea house sold out. After deducting the time on the road, he went back to the house: "half an hour."
When Yan Lei follows him into the small dark room and quietly closes the door, elder martial brother Yan, who has always been a girl killer, always feels that he has opened the door to a new world
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As the saying goes, misfortunes never come alone. Lin Zhizhi hasn't been there for his future apprentice For a while, another person who upset him suddenly appeared in the room.
The man lazily lies on Lin Zhizhi's bed, turns over and looks thoughtfully at the young man with black hair in a daze. This posture perfectly highlights the beautiful radian from his jaw to his neck. His long hair with wine red luster is rolled by the man's fingertips, with an indescribable charm. His legs are very long, almost across the whole bed is not enough, can only commissary aggrieved bent knee.
Canglun's realm is too high. When he first appeared, Lin Zhizhi didn't notice it at all. When he turned his head and saw that there was one more person on his own bed, the young master of the Lin family, who had always been calm and calm, was startled.
Seeing that he was found, canglun's lips had a smile: "meet again."
In addition to the special groups, the more top demons, the more humanoid they are. Therefore, the appearance of Lord mozun can be said to be the most beautiful and not weak. This smile is more like poppy in full bloom, dangerous and fatal.
Lin Zhizhi was not very good. He jumped up from his chair and subconsciously kept away from the man: "when did you come?"
The man looked at him funny. He was like a little beast that met a strong enemy. Even though he knew he could not fight, he would stare round and stretch out his claw to scratch it. Cang Lun couldn't help teasing him: "what do you say?"
With this joke, a powerful force field comes one after another.
The pressure of the venerable gradually approached Lin Zhizhi, slowly approached him, and then oppressed him -
the one who can resist success is not a demon, can't fall, can't QAQ
Lin Zhizhi constantly circulates these words in his heart. The shield formed by his aura has been broken. He is totally relying on the physical pressure to bear the pressure.
With more and more power of coercion, Lin Zhizhi felt his bones creaking. The gold body formed by the perfect foundation reluctantly competed with it -
and then the young man with black hair gritted his teeth. In the face of the well-known demon controller, there was a strong sense of excitement in his eyes. Then, with a flash of blue light, he asked the immortal sword to come out of the scabbard and open the aura shield with thunder light. The pressure burst his left shoulder in an instant! Golden blood gushing out of the moment, the sword cut straight to canglun.
Canglun was obviously attracted by him like this. The man slowly raised his hand and asked the immortal sword to stop in the air. He tried to struggle, but still couldn't get rid of the shackles.
Lin Zhizhi snorted. The sharp pain in his left shoulder made him pale, just relying on his willpower.
The man came to him and looked at his weak appearance and frowned displeased. Then he bit his fingertips and a drop of dark red blood floated in front of him.
The veins on this drop of blood flow, deep astringent and difficult to understand - if it is not under the care of canglun himself, this drop of blood will lead to a vision when it appears, except for Wannian Xuanyu, there is nothing to accommodate it. People like the devil and the Taoist priest have recovered from their cultivation, and the blood in their bodies is like a shadow of cultivation, which can kill all things.
The Demon Lord is a little far away, and the mysterious patterns on the blood are forcibly stripped.
Cang Lun's slender fingers pinched the young man's chin and forced him to raise his head. Lin Zhizhi was not timid at all, but his eyes were misted with water due to severe pain - and the black after the fog was very bright.
"I really like the way you look at me." The man approached him, and the smell of his body also enveloped Lin Zhizhi. The distance between them was so close that Lin Zhizhi remembered his last experience and suddenly his hair stood up.
As if he had found something strange about the boy with black hair, the man gave a low smile. When he swept the other side's painful shoulder with the corner of his eye, the faint smile disappeared immediately.
Cang Lun suddenly relaxed his grip, and Lin Zhizhi breathed a sigh of relief. However, as soon as his eyes were dazzled, the drop of blood in the air was swallowed by the demon lord, and then he came to kiss him and entwine with him eagerly.
The man put the drop of blood into the boy's throat with the tip of his tongue, licked each other's tongue, and raised his chin so that Lin Zhizhi had to swallow the drop of blood with saliva.
Almost at the moment when the blood disappeared, Lin Zhizhi's left shoulder wound immediately returned to its original state. But now no one cares about it - Cang Lun kisses Lin Zhizhi intently. Beautiful white fingers holding each other's face, eyes closed, is never seen pure, as if kissing a loved one.
Until Lin Zhizhi was choked to the point that he couldn't breathe and struggled harder, he had to let go with regret. When he opened his eyes again, his true feelings had disappeared. The man said jokingly to wipe the body fluid left behind by swallowing for the other party: "this is your punishment for hurting yourself. Next time remember, don't hurt yourself when you rebel against me. "
Lin Zhi opened his face to avoid canglun's touch and said angrily, "what do you want to do with me like this?"
Cang Lun thought for a while: "dry you?"Lin Zhizhi
"I'm kidding." The man stood up, the corner of Xuanyi played a circle in front of Lin Zhizhi's eyes, and then lay on the bed.
The immortal sword, who was still alone in the air, suddenly lost its confinement and ran back to the master's arms in a hurry. Lin Zhizhi took back the sword and put it into the heaven and earth ring. Now Lin Zhizhi has nothing to do with the Lord. I can't fight again, but I can't run away. I'm so rebellious that I can kill him with one hand! He is not afraid of death, but the problem is that there is no point in dying like this - he is in distress, just listening to the man's words on the bed and lazily mentioning another topic: "do you like Yaxuan?"
Lin Zhizhi What did you say? "
"That kid likes you." Canglun leaned against the head of the bed and pulled Lin Zhizhi's quilt over his body. "He's very sad now. Don't you comfort him?" he continued
“……” Lin Zhizhi didn't want to pay any attention to him, so he just sat on the ground and closed his eyes to see when canglun was going.
"That's right. What's the qualification of single love to ask you to take care of his mood. So you don't like him? Do you have anyone you like? "
Lin Zhiyi didn't want to talk much at first, but Cang Lun asked more and more questions, and the questions he asked were just like a donkey running with its hooves spread. The young man with black hair couldn't bear to open his eyes: "what do you care so much about me? Aren't you the devil? Now that the war situation in the human world is tense, why don't you go and have a look? What's so special about me that you want to do this to me? "
Canglun looks half asleep. Light from the window mischievously shine in, in the man's face mottled shadow, beautiful and quiet: "you guess why?"
Lin Zhizhi said that he was powerless to answer this question.
The devil is very unwilling to say, can he force it?
The popularity system can't reveal the key information -- canglun's popularity is like this: [* the popularity index is 30, and the attitude is interest. 】
Yes, this guy has a small asterisk in front of his popularity! ——Lin Zhizhi doesn't understand what this means. He just plans to wait for canglun to leave and call out the system Haosheng to ask.
Seeing that Lin Zhizhi refused to speak, Cang Lun put forward several hypotheses, such as "people of your age will probably be more and more dirty ears" - until the young master of the Lin family finally responded positively to Yaxuan's idea: "he didn't contact many people, but his feelings were mixed up. Let him calm down and understand."
"Why do you always want to escape?" he said
Who escaped? Isn't that normal thinking?
Lin Zhizhi thought.
The man's eyes are deep, and his powerful spiritual power becomes a net. He drags Lin Zhizhi to the bed, turns over and presses him, and presses his hand on the heart of the black haired boy. I don't know if it's Lin Zhizhi's illusion. His voice rarely brings some cold anger: "don't you think you lack a little emotion?"
Lack of affection?
Lin Zhizhi ran into each other's dark red eyes, sneered and collapsed.
Lin Zhizhi doesn't feel that he lacks emotion. He even feels that he has a little excess emotion! ——I believe his iron hating father thinks the same.
Cang Lun's powerful knees squeezed open his lower thighs and pressed against his crotch. His fingers ran over each other's chest inch by inch and finally stopped on his heart. He asked in a very low voice, "have you ever loved anyone?"
Lin Zhizhi felt that the palm of a man's hand was tightly pressed on his heart, and he could end his life as long as he had the power to breathe. It had nothing to do with willpower. He almost trembled subconsciously.
"I don't think so." Cang Lun just attached to Lin Zhizhi, covered his eyes with his hand, kissed his forehead and said, "do you want to make a deal with me?"
"What deal?"
"You want to be strong. I'm here to help you be strong, and you're responsible for satisfying me. " The man ignored the young eyelashes friction palm touch, smile back hand, said.
His voice is bewitching and beautiful, just like the demon whispering under the abyss, which makes people fall into the trap.
Lin Zhizhi's eyes stopped for a moment, and soon recovered: "I don't need your help."
"You'll need it." Cang Lun blinks his eyes - this playful action is a foul to him! "Come to Shuangxiu?"
Lin Zhizhi
"Double cultivation with me can solve your physical attacks from time to time, and can draw spiritual power from me. It's a lot of good for you -" Lord mozun lengthened the tune. He lifted up Lin Zhizhi's skirt and took a bite on his delicate clavicle. "As for me, I just want to see if this pair of eyes will be the same when you are * *" Bright. "
Cang Lun's words are euphemistic. Where is the problem of benefit? It provides Lin Zhizhi with a way to go up to heaven at high speed -- who is canglun? Status and skill need not be mentioned.There are many ancient books about the practice and sexual immorality in the demon world. If it's his double cultivation, the weak will benefit. If Lin Zhizhi really practices with him, then his improved skills may break through jiedan at one time. In ordinary sect, jiedan monk is qualified to be an elder! Some monks all their life died in the late period of foundation construction, unable to enter the threshold of jiedan period.
Lin Zhizhi was a bit uncomfortable when he was bitten. He tried to push away the man's arm with some force. Unexpectedly, he succeeded. Canglun obviously didn't use his spiritual power. With some indulgence and indulgence, he let the other side out of control: "think about it."
"There's no need to think about it at all. I won't agree." Lin Zhizhi answered firmly.
"We'll see." Canglun nodded and disappeared.
Lin Zhizhi knows what the other party means - his charm constitution has been attacked once. Until the second attack, who can save him again? At that time, I don't have to ask him to do it.
It must be only before the next attack of enchanting physique that you leave the Biyun gate, mix in the so-called "Tianyun twelve sects" and leave canglun's sight - or the master can hear the news and take the initiative to come.
Lin Zhizhi touched the mark of the clavicle, lowered his eyelashes, took out a healing medicine from the heaven and earth ring and swallowed it. When he returned to the original place, he released his spiritual consciousness without expression and took out what he had bought from the elixir Pavilion.
At the same time, he browsed the "primary medicine manual" at a very fast speed and talked with the system in his mind.
Lin Zhi's first greeting is to wake up according to the usual practice. The system says that it doesn't matter much to him, as long as the host gives him a few more favors. Shundefecation also encourages Lin Zhi to say that in such a short period of time, brushing a person's favors to the full quickly is a very tough battle record and the key to his recovery. At the end of the article, it is a euphemistic reminder that the favor of brushing belongs to the favor of brushing, but don't go too far - blackening value is a very terrible thing.
Lin Zhizhi's collapse: "please don't mention it!"
System: "this is a good thing = v =."
Lin Zhizhi: "I don't want to talk about these. I just want to ask the man just now - did you see that? Why is his display different from others? "
The system replied, "he's special. I can't see through him. Sometimes he shows normal, sometimes he makes my data overlap His number is not necessarily correct, please pay more attention to it. "
Lin Zhizhi understood these words and translated them as follows:
# cherish life, stay away from the devil #
the young master of the Lin family nodded and prepared to engrave this sentence on his forehead.
The system was either sleeping before or on its way to sleep. It's hard to wake up at this time (...) He was also a little excited. Seeing that Lin Zhizhi was seriously learning how to refine medicine and imitating the basic techniques of Yuntian continent, he jumped and said, "the host is big. Are you refining medicine?"
Lin Zhizhi said casually, "don't you know that? When you're in a secret place, you can inherit it there - and you've got your credit, brush your favor and so on. "
"Oh, I remember The good feeling gave me a lot of energy. Now the host's refining skill should be more powerful, right
"Why did you ask that all of a sudden?"
"At that time, the secret place was torn up by force, and the remaining consciousness was not enough for it to continue to support. We should give the remaining energy to the people who were most popular at that time..."
The young man with black hair stopped and thought of his great talent: "it's really a qualitative leap."
Originally, Lin Zhizhi had no idea why there was such a big difference between his childhood and his present talent of refining medicine - if he hadn't taken the initiative of the system, he might have been kept in the dark. In the practice of this kind of thing, the young master of the Lin family didn't take the initiative to ask for help from the system. Most of the time, he was alone on the road of practice.
He doesn't want other people's roads to affect him. He wants to set foot on a brand-new road that really belongs to him.
Lin Zhizhi spent a night to get familiar with the materials of danfang in Yuntian and refine two kinds of danyao. In the process of alchemy and rest, he did not waste a little time meditating.
The doorman didn't disturb him, and he didn't go out of the house much. Only one day a week later, Lin Zhizhi went to the lingyao Pavilion at the foot of the mountain, sold several pills, and then came back to close the door.
When he left the pass a month later, Lin Zhizhi, with the help of the best spirit stone and a large number of Yun spirit pills, went back to and surpassed his original cultivation and broke through the middle of foundation building.
During this period of time, Lin Zhizhi's life was very flat.
Yaxuan didn't take the initiative to find him, maybe he wanted to open up -- Lin Zhizhi thought optimistically.
Cang Lun also disappeared. Maybe someone in the demon world usurped the throne and was killed. Lin Zhizhi thought more optimistically (...).
Contrary to Lin Zhizhi, Biyun gate is very busy recently.
The first is that among the new disciples in this class, one of them is very gifted, but he has just entered the fourth level of the gas refining period and has just entered the Dao way. These talents even attracted the attention of a famous powerful swordsman from outside the clan, who was full of praise.Secondly, an elder of fengzong of Qing Dynasty visited Biyun gate with his disciples. Fengzong of Qing Dynasty is one of the twelve Tianyun schools, ranking tenth. Although the strength has fallen seriously in recent years, it also ranks in Shengzong after all. The strength is far from that of biyunmen and other small schools.
At present, the leader of Biyun gate treated each other with distinguished guests and held a grand banquet. Strangely enough, this group of people did not refuse. Among them, Yan Lei, the elder's disciple, went to every corner of Biyun gate with enthusiasm.
Naturally, these eight trigrams (?) Lin knows nothing. He practices daily, and does not associate with outsiders, living a pure life of hard cultivation. In Lin Zhizhi's plan, when his cultivation reaches a certain level, he can make himself famous as a master of Dan through the channel of lingyao Pavilion
Just did not expect, he did not go to the old money, this opportunity to send their own door.
In the afternoon of a light rain, the young man with black hair pushed open the door of his room and prepared to go to the Xiuzhen market at the foot of the mountain again. Just when he came to the cliff on the side of the mountain, a man who seemed to have met before stopped him with a happy face.
For many years to come, Yan Lei always remembered that day.
The scenery around biyunmen is very beautiful, especially when it is watered by rain, the whole mountain is full of green. In the valley of the outer gate, where people seldom come and go, the hazy fog is like the silk on the waist of a fairy, which permeates the whole world.
And the boy standing on the edge of the mountain is more beautiful than these.
Qingshan leisurely, xiaziyueyun, Zhuo Sheng chunyueliu.
Then he looked back, as if disturbed, and looked at Yan Lei unhappily.
If it's not for the remaining reason, Yan Lei still thinks that the other party is the mountain spirit of this bicui valley.
"Wait a minute, Taoist friend, I I... " Yan Lei was so blinded by the sight of a stranger - he bathed in each other's sight and cried out in his heart, don't look at me any more, I can't speak! He had a few bumps in a row. "We met. Do you remember? I'm going to dig the whole Biyun gate three feet to find you. "
Lin Zhiyi's face is muddled. Jpg.
Seeing that Lin Zhizhi didn't respond, Yan Lei continued to want to evoke each other's memories: "on the second floor of lingyao Pavilion. At that time, my younger martial sister and I were evaluating the magic weapon. At that time, you came upstairs. Another time, in the city concentration, I followed behind you and wanted to call you, but in a twinkling of an eye, you were gone... "
There are still some grievances between the words.
Lin Zhizhi thought about it, as if once. He thought that there were too many pills in his hand, so he was targeted, so he used a little method to distract the place. Thinking about this, he directly asked, "what do you want me to do?"
Did you find biyunmen?
Yan Lei on the front of the ceremony, zhengse way: "I want to ask friends, that a few fusion degree of high Peiyuan Dan are from the hands of friends?"
Lin Zhizhi said with a smile but not a smile: "how about me, how about not me?"
"I mean no harm. I just want to give you a big chance. Can I find a place where there is no one to talk about in detail? " As a senior disciple, Yan Lei is very good at stirring up trouble and selling his teammates' cheekiness. I don't know why, his throat is a little dry this time.
Lin Zhizhi thought about it, and there was still an hour left before the spirit animal noodles of Xiuzhen market tea house sold out. After deducting the time on the road, he went back to the house: "half an hour."
When Yan Lei follows him into the small dark room and quietly closes the door, elder martial brother Yan, who has always been a girl killer, always feels that he has opened the door to a new world
As the saying goes, misfortunes never come alone. Lin Zhizhi hasn't been there for his future apprentice For a while, another person who upset him suddenly appeared in the room. The man lazily lies on Lin Zhizhi's bed, turns over and looks thoughtfully at the young man with black hair in a daze. This posture perfectly highlights the beautiful radian from his jaw to his neck. His long hair with wine red luster is rolled by the man's fingertips, with an indescribable charm. His legs are very long, almost across the whole bed is not enough, can only commissary aggrieved bent knee. Canglun's realm is too high. When he first appeared, Lin Zhizhi didn't notice it at all. When he turned his head and saw that there was one more person on his own bed, the young master of the Lin family, who had always been calm and calm, was startled. Seeing that he was found, canglun's lips had a smile: "meet again." In addition to the special groups, the more top demons, the more humanoid they are. Therefore, the appearance of Lord mozun can be said to be the most beautiful and not weak. This smile is more like poppy in full bloom, dangerous and fatal. Lin Zhizhi was not very good. He jumped up from his chair and subconsciously kept away from the man: "when did you come?" The man looked at him funny. He was like a little beast that met a strong enemy. Even though he knew he could not fight, he would stare round and stretch out his claw to scratch it. Cang Lun couldn't help teasing him: "what do you say?" With this joke, a powerful force field comes one after another. The pressure of the venerable gradually approached Lin Zhizhi, slowly approached him, and then oppressed him - the one who can resist success is not a demon, can't fall, can't QAQ Lin Zhizhi constantly circulates these words in his heart. The shield formed by his aura has been broken. He is totally relying on the physical pressure to bear the pressure. With more and more power of coercion, Lin Zhizhi felt his bones creaking. The gold body formed by the perfect foundation reluctantly competed with it - and then the young man with black hair gritted his teeth. In the face of the well-known demon controller, there was a strong sense of excitement in his eyes. Then, with a flash of blue light, he asked the immortal sword to come out of the scabbard and open the aura shield with thunder light. The pressure burst his left shoulder in an instant! Golden blood gushing out of the moment, the sword cut straight to canglun. Canglun was obviously attracted by him like this. The man slowly raised his hand and asked the immortal sword to stop in the air. He tried to struggle, but still couldn't get rid of the shackles. Lin Zhizhi snorted. The sharp pain in his left shoulder made him pale, just relying on his willpower. The man came to him and looked at his weak appearance and frowned displeased. Then he bit his fingertips and a drop of dark red blood floated in front of him. The veins on this drop of blood flow, deep astringent and difficult to understand - if it is not under the care of canglun himself, this drop of blood will lead to a vision when it appears, except for Wannian Xuanyu, there is nothing to accommodate it. People like the devil and the Taoist priest have recovered from their cultivation, and the blood in their bodies is like a shadow of cultivation, which can kill all things. The Demon Lord is a little far away, and the mysterious patterns on the blood are forcibly stripped. Cang Lun's slender fingers pinched the young man's chin and forced him to raise his head. Lin Zhizhi was not timid at all, but his eyes were misted with water due to severe pain - and the black after the fog was very bright. "I really like the way you look at me." The man approached him, and the smell of his body also enveloped Lin Zhizhi. The distance between them was so close that Lin Zhizhi remembered his last experience and suddenly his hair stood up. As if he had found something strange about the boy with black hair, the man gave a low smile. When he swept the other side's painful shoulder with the corner of his eye, the faint smile disappeared immediately. Cang Lun suddenly relaxed his grip, and Lin Zhizhi breathed a sigh of relief. However, as soon as his eyes were dazzled, the drop of blood in the air was swallowed by the demon lord, and then he came to kiss him and entwine with him eagerly. The man put the drop of blood into the boy's throat with the tip of his tongue, licked each other's tongue, and raised his chin so that Lin Zhizhi had to swallow the drop of blood with saliva. Almost at the moment when the blood disappeared, Lin Zhizhi's left shoulder wound immediately returned to its original state. But now no one cares about it - Cang Lun kisses Lin Zhizhi intently. Beautiful white fingers holding each other's face, eyes closed, is never seen pure, as if kissing a loved one. Until Lin Zhizhi was choked to the point that he couldn't breathe and struggled harder, he had to let go with regret. When he opened his eyes again, his true feelings had disappeared. The man said jokingly to wipe the body fluid left behind by swallowing for the other party: "this is your punishment for hurting yourself. Next time remember, don't hurt yourself when you rebel against me. " Lin Zhi opened his face to avoid canglun's touch and said angrily, "what do you want to do with me like this?" Cang Lun thought for a while: "dry you?"Lin Zhizhi "I'm kidding." The man stood up, the corner of Xuanyi played a circle in front of Lin Zhizhi's eyes, and then lay on the bed. The immortal sword, who was still alone in the air, suddenly lost its confinement and ran back to the master's arms in a hurry. Lin Zhizhi took back the sword and put it into the heaven and earth ring. Now Lin Zhizhi has nothing to do with the Lord. I can't fight again, but I can't run away. I'm so rebellious that I can kill him with one hand! He is not afraid of death, but the problem is that there is no point in dying like this - he is in distress, just listening to the man's words on the bed and lazily mentioning another topic: "do you like Yaxuan?" Lin Zhizhi What did you say? " "That kid likes you." Canglun leaned against the head of the bed and pulled Lin Zhizhi's quilt over his body. "He's very sad now. Don't you comfort him?" he continued Lin Zhizhi didn't want to pay any attention to him, so he just sat on the ground and closed his eyes to see when canglun was going. "That's right. What's the qualification of single love to ask you to take care of his mood. So you don't like him? Do you have anyone you like? " Lin Zhiyi didn't want to talk much at first, but Cang Lun asked more and more questions, and the questions he asked were just like a donkey running with its hooves spread. The young man with black hair couldn't bear to open his eyes: "what do you care so much about me? Aren't you the devil? Now that the war situation in the human world is tense, why don't you go and have a look? What's so special about me that you want to do this to me? " Canglun looks half asleep. Light from the window mischievously shine in, in the man's face mottled shadow, beautiful and quiet: "you guess why?" Lin Zhizhi said that he was powerless to answer this question. The devil is very unwilling to say, can he force it? The popularity system can't reveal the key information -- canglun's popularity is like this: * the popularity index is 30, and the attitude is interest. Yes, this guy has a small asterisk in front of his popularity! Lin Zhizhi doesn't understand what this means. He just plans to wait for canglun to leave and call out the system Haosheng to ask. Seeing that Lin Zhizhi refused to speak, Cang Lun put forward several hypotheses, such as "people of your age will probably be more and more dirty ears" - until the young master of the Lin family finally responded positively to Yaxuan's idea: "he didn't contact many people, but his feelings were mixed up. Let him calm down and understand." "Why do you always want to escape?" he said Who escaped? Isn't that normal thinking? Lin Zhizhi thought. The man's eyes are deep, and his powerful spiritual power becomes a net. He drags Lin Zhizhi to the bed, turns over and presses him, and presses his hand on the heart of the black haired boy. I don't know if it's Lin Zhizhi's illusion. His voice rarely brings some cold anger: "don't you think you lack a little emotion?" Lack of affection? Lin Zhizhi ran into each other's dark red eyes, sneered and collapsed. Lin Zhizhi doesn't feel that he lacks emotion. He even feels that he has a little excess emotion! I believe his iron hating father thinks the same. Cang Lun's powerful knees squeezed open his lower thighs and pressed against his crotch. His fingers ran over each other's chest inch by inch and finally stopped on his heart. He asked in a very low voice, "have you ever loved anyone?" Lin Zhizhi felt that the palm of a man's hand was tightly pressed on his heart, and he could end his life as long as he had the power to breathe. It had nothing to do with willpower. He almost trembled subconsciously. "I don't think so." Cang Lun just attached to Lin Zhizhi, covered his eyes with his hand, kissed his forehead and said, "do you want to make a deal with me?" "What deal?" "You want to be strong. I'm here to help you be strong, and you're responsible for satisfying me. " The man ignored the young eyelashes friction palm touch, smile back hand, said. His voice is bewitching and beautiful, just like the demon whispering under the abyss, which makes people fall into the trap. Lin Zhizhi's eyes stopped for a moment, and soon recovered: "I don't need your help." "You'll need it." Cang Lun blinks his eyes - this playful action is a foul to him! "Come to Shuangxiu?" Lin Zhizhi "Double cultivation with me can solve your physical attacks from time to time, and can draw spiritual power from me. It's a lot of good for you -" Lord mozun lengthened the tune. He lifted up Lin Zhizhi's skirt and took a bite on his delicate clavicle. "As for me, I just want to see if this pair of eyes will be the same when you are * *" Bright. " Cang Lun's words are euphemistic. Where is the problem of benefit? It provides Lin Zhizhi with a way to go up to heaven at high speed -- who is canglun? Status and skill need not be mentioned.There are many ancient books about the practice and sexual immorality in the demon world. If it's his double cultivation, the weak will benefit. If Lin Zhizhi really practices with him, then his improved skills may break through jiedan at one time. In ordinary sect, jiedan monk is qualified to be an elder! Some monks all their life died in the late period of foundation construction, unable to enter the threshold of jiedan period. Lin Zhizhi was a bit uncomfortable when he was bitten. He tried to push away the man's arm with some force. Unexpectedly, he succeeded. Canglun obviously didn't use his spiritual power. With some indulgence and indulgence, he let the other side out of control: "think about it." "There's no need to think about it at all. I won't agree." Lin Zhizhi answered firmly. "We'll see." Canglun nodded and disappeared. Lin Zhizhi knows what the other party means - his charm constitution has been attacked once. Until the second attack, who can save him again? At that time, I don't have to ask him to do it. It must be only before the next attack of enchanting physique that you leave the Biyun gate, mix in the so-called "Tianyun twelve sects" and leave canglun's sight - or the master can hear the news and take the initiative to come. Lin Zhizhi touched the mark of the clavicle, lowered his eyelashes, took out a healing medicine from the heaven and earth ring and swallowed it. When he returned to the original place, he released his spiritual consciousness without expression and took out what he had bought from the elixir Pavilion. At the same time, he browsed the "primary medicine manual" at a very fast speed and talked with the system in his mind. Lin Zhi's first greeting is to wake up according to the usual practice. The system says that it doesn't matter much to him, as long as the host gives him a few more favors. Shundefecation also encourages Lin Zhi to say that in such a short period of time, brushing a person's favors to the full quickly is a very tough battle record and the key to his recovery. At the end of the article, it is a euphemistic reminder that the favor of brushing belongs to the favor of brushing, but don't go too far - blackening value is a very terrible thing. Lin Zhizhi's collapse: "please don't mention it!" System: "this is a good thing = v =." Lin Zhizhi: "I don't want to talk about these. I just want to ask the man just now - did you see that? Why is his display different from others? " The system replied, "he's special. I can't see through him. Sometimes he shows normal, sometimes he makes my data overlap His number is not necessarily correct, please pay more attention to it. " Lin Zhizhi understood these words and translated them as follows: # cherish life, stay away from the devil # the young master of the Lin family nodded and prepared to engrave this sentence on his forehead. The system was either sleeping before or on its way to sleep. It's hard to wake up at this time ... He was also a little excited. Seeing that Lin Zhizhi was seriously learning how to refine medicine and imitating the basic techniques of Yuntian continent, he jumped and said, "the host is big. Are you refining medicine?" Lin Zhizhi said casually, "don't you know that? When you're in a secret place, you can inherit it there - and you've got your credit, brush your favor and so on. " "Oh, I remember The good feeling gave me a lot of energy. Now the host's refining skill should be more powerful, right "Why did you ask that all of a sudden?" "At that time, the secret place was torn up by force, and the remaining consciousness was not enough for it to continue to support. We should give the remaining energy to the people who were most popular at that time..." The young man with black hair stopped and thought of his great talent: "it's really a qualitative leap." Originally, Lin Zhizhi had no idea why there was such a big difference between his childhood and his present talent of refining medicine - if he hadn't taken the initiative of the system, he might have been kept in the dark. In the practice of this kind of thing, the young master of the Lin family didn't take the initiative to ask for help from the system. Most of the time, he was alone on the road of practice. He doesn't want other people's roads to affect him. He wants to set foot on a brand-new road that really belongs to him. Lin Zhizhi spent a night to get familiar with the materials of danfang in Yuntian and refine two kinds of danyao. In the process of alchemy and rest, he did not waste a little time meditating. The doorman didn't disturb him, and he didn't go out of the house much. Only one day a week later, Lin Zhizhi went to the lingyao Pavilion at the foot of the mountain, sold several pills, and then came back to close the door. When he left the pass a month later, Lin Zhizhi, with the help of the best spirit stone and a large number of Yun spirit pills, went back to and surpassed his original cultivation and broke through the middle of foundation building. During this period of time, Lin Zhizhi's life was very flat. Yaxuan didn't take the initiative to find him, maybe he wanted to open up -- Lin Zhizhi thought optimistically. Cang Lun also disappeared. Maybe someone in the demon world usurped the throne and was killed. Lin Zhizhi thought more optimistically .... Contrary to Lin Zhizhi, Biyun gate is very busy recently. The first is that among the new disciples in this class, one of them is very gifted, but he has just entered the fourth level of the gas refining period and has just entered the Dao way. These talents even attracted the attention of a famous powerful swordsman from outside the clan, who was full of praise.Secondly, an elder of fengzong of Qing Dynasty visited Biyun gate with his disciples. Fengzong of Qing Dynasty is one of the twelve Tianyun schools, ranking tenth. Although the strength has fallen seriously in recent years, it also ranks in Shengzong after all. The strength is far from that of biyunmen and other small schools. At present, the leader of Biyun gate treated each other with distinguished guests and held a grand banquet. Strangely enough, this group of people did not refuse. Among them, Yan Lei, the elder's disciple, went to every corner of Biyun gate with enthusiasm. Naturally, these eight trigrams ? Lin knows nothing. He practices daily, and does not associate with outsiders, living a pure life of hard cultivation. In Lin Zhizhi's plan, when his cultivation reaches a certain level, he can make himself famous as a master of Dan through the channel of lingyao Pavilion Just did not expect, he did not go to the old money, this opportunity to send their own door. In the afternoon of a light rain, the young man with black hair pushed open the door of his room and prepared to go to the Xiuzhen market at the foot of the mountain again. Just when he came to the cliff on the side of the mountain, a man who seemed to have met before stopped him with a happy face. For many years to come, Yan Lei always remembered that day. The scenery around biyunmen is very beautiful, especially when it is watered by rain, the whole mountain is full of green. In the valley of the outer gate, where people seldom come and go, the hazy fog is like the silk on the waist of a fairy, which permeates the whole world. And the boy standing on the edge of the mountain is more beautiful than these. Qingshan leisurely, xiaziyueyun, Zhuo Sheng chunyueliu. Then he looked back, as if disturbed, and looked at Yan Lei unhappily. If it's not for the remaining reason, Yan Lei still thinks that the other party is the mountain spirit of this bicui valley. "Wait a minute, Taoist friend, I I... " Yan Lei was so blinded by the sight of a stranger - he bathed in each other's sight and cried out in his heart, don't look at me any more, I can't speak! He had a few bumps in a row. "We met. Do you remember? I'm going to dig the whole Biyun gate three feet to find you. " Lin Zhiyi's face is muddled. Jpg. Seeing that Lin Zhizhi didn't respond, Yan Lei continued to want to evoke each other's memories: "on the second floor of lingyao Pavilion. At that time, my younger martial sister and I were evaluating the magic weapon. At that time, you came upstairs. Another time, in the city concentration, I followed behind you and wanted to call you, but in a twinkling of an eye, you were gone... " There are still some grievances between the words. Lin Zhizhi thought about it, as if once. He thought that there were too many pills in his hand, so he was targeted, so he used a little method to distract the place. Thinking about this, he directly asked, "what do you want me to do?" Did you find biyunmen? Yan Lei on the front of the ceremony, zhengse way: "I want to ask friends, that a few fusion degree of high Peiyuan Dan are from the hands of friends?" Lin Zhizhi said with a smile but not a smile: "how about me, how about not me?" "I mean no harm. I just want to give you a big chance. Can I find a place where there is no one to talk about in detail? " As a senior disciple, Yan Lei is very good at stirring up trouble and selling his teammates' cheekiness. I don't know why, his throat is a little dry this time. Lin Zhizhi thought about it, and there was still an hour left before the spirit animal noodles of Xiuzhen market tea house sold out. After deducting the time on the road, he went back to the house: "half an hour." When Yan Lei follows him into the small dark room and quietly closes the door, elder martial brother Yan, who has always been a girl killer, always feels that he has opened the door to a new world
