gate of eternity

Few people know where the Blood Clothes Gate is, they only know that all of them are mysterious, and they are all wearing blood clothes with totems engraved on them, and the patterns resemble skulls.

Whoosh!

Dapeng and Zhao Yun are in the same mind, like a black shadow, escaping even further.

The opponent lineup is too large.

Whenever encountering such a situation, it is better to escape, so as to avoid being murdered and stolen.

Ok?

The three blood-clothed old men all opened their eyes and glanced over there.

"Psychic beast."

The first blood-clothed old man said indifferently, then closed his eyes, and looked at the black bird, which looked like a large crow at first glance, it should be a low-level psychic beast.

"gone."

"When I arrived at the ancient city of Wangwang, Mo made troubles and only captured the saintess of the Bai family."

"Good to say."

The three old men closed their eyes again, and the blood sculptures under their seats streaked across the sky like blood.

call!

Zhao Yun breathed a sigh of relief seeing the three of them leaving.

The flying mount blood sculpture is also divided into levels.

The mounts of the three blood-clothed old men are not low-level. Calculated by martial arts, they belong to the peak of Xuanyang. They are very scary. environment?

If it is eventful.

Yang Xiong's worries were not false, leaving the ancient city of Wang, he was in danger everywhere.

It was getting late before he arrived at Chiyang City.

The majesty of Chiyang City does not forget the ancient city at all, like a mighty general, suppressing in the western world, this city is on the verge of the border, and it belongs to a military fortress, every time there is a war, there must be war here, and, eight hundred miles away, There are also [-] strong soldiers stationed here, that is, the famous Red Flame Army in Daxia, such as Yang Xiong, Yan Tianfeng, and the other two city lords, all once belonged to the Red Flame Army.

Chiyang City at night is bustling and bustling.

Zhao Yun went to the black market in Chiyang City according to what the white beard old man wrote.

He didn't stop until he reached the depths of the black market.

In front of him was a grocery store, and it was a grocery store on the surface, but in fact it was a place for selling stolen goods. It was nothing more than a facade, but everything he did was a big deal.

"Linglong Pavilion, good name."

Zhao Yun raised his head to look at it, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. The facade is not very eye-catching, but the name is elegant. I don't know, but I thought it was Xiufang?

The boss of Linglong Pavilion is a woman.

Well, she is still a beautiful woman, she is dressed in green clothes and is not stained with dust. Her whole temperament is like a lotus in a pond. Her eyes are clear, and sometimes there is a halo.

When Zhao Yun walked in, she was holding her cheeks in her hands, looking out quietly, bored, maybe business was bad, or maybe she was thinking about what to have for dinner.

"Is this the Ksitigarbha Realm?"

Zhao Yun murmured in his heart, looked at the little Lingzhu in his arms, it reflected silver light, representing the Ksitigarbha state, and the woman was only seventeen or eighteen, which was too scary. After much deliberation, he came to the conclusion that this bitch It must be an old guy, but after taking the elixir of eternal youth, he looks very young at first glance.

Boss Linglong didn't look at Zhao Yun.

People who come here are basically selling stolen goods, and don't ask whoever they love.

"There is Yan Lingyu."

Zhao Yun opened his mouth. After taking the sound-changing pills, he said that he was very old.

"No."

Boss Linglong slightly parted her lips, speaking casually and simply.

Zhao Yun raised his eyebrows.

Taking time out, he even took out a note, sure it was right, the old man tricked him?

"I don't know how." Boss Linglong said lightly.

"Why do these words sound so familiar!" Zhao Yun muttered.

Not important anymore.

He flicked a hundred taels of silver note and put it on the counter, the market price.

"He has."

Boss Linglong casually wrote down an address.

Looking at it, Zhao Yun took a deep breath.

This address looks so familiar at first glance, isn't it the black market in the ancient city of Forget?The sign is very clear, referring to the old-fashioned stall with the white beard.

You write him, he writes you.

Are you two kidding me?

They are all open for business, there are no such tricks, hundreds of miles away!The old man came here in a hurry, and when he arrived, he made such a surprise for the young master?

Boss Linglong remained silent, and had already received the bank note.

Zhao Yun's face is a little dark, this 100 taels is really good money!

"It's closing."

Boss Linglong stretched her waist, probably thinking about what to have for dinner.

"Go to bed not."

When Zhao Yun opened his mouth suddenly, his words were not shocking and he couldn't stop talking.

Xiu'er finally made a move.

Boss Linglong was stunned for a moment, thinking she had misheard, she glanced at Zhao Yun.

Well!

Zhao Yun realized it, covered his mouth, and slipped out of the shop. As he walked, his pace quickened, and he changed to a trot. His Xiu'er forgot.

"This fellow daoist, you are so familiar!"

In front of him, a ghost suddenly appeared, and it reflected a dreamy figure, it was Boss Linglong, who had not finished stretching in the shop, and only now finished stretching, the speed is unusually fast, isn't it about to go to bed?What are you running for?

Molested my old lady, still want to run away?

Zhao Yun didn't say anything, and the rag was tightly gagged, but he couldn't let go.

His Xiu'er, just waiting to trick him?

He wanted to run away, but he thought about it, his three-legged cats, in the eyes of the Tibetan realm, are all decorations, it is useless to go to heaven and earth, the point is, this bitch will not give him any chance , a matter of one palm.

"Little true spirit, you are quite courageous!"

Boss Linglong smiled, and circled around Zhao Yun, speechless, the real spirit dared to tease her in the Tibetan realm, and it was the first time she had lived for decades, so this is an interesting little guy, I don’t know What is the face.

Zhao Yun didn't dare to move, he was so stared at that he was hairy all over.

Boss Linglong was still watching, as if she had discovered something interesting about Zhao Yun, such as a domineering thunder and lightning, and a very impressive ground fire.

"Senior, I misunderstood."

Zhao Yun remained silent, but this sentence was in dumb language.

That's right, dumb.

In view of a certain Xiu'er's style of work, it is still necessary to learn dumb language.

Needless to say, Boss Linglong really understands.

What she didn't move was, Zhao Yun was obviously not dumb, why did he keep his mouth shut, and why did he use dumb language when he was clearly able to speak?

She is understanding.

The so-called empathy is to pull out the rag from Zhao Yun's mouth.

"Tonight, sleep with you."

"Give it to the uncle to serve, and there will be a reward."

"Well, it's really big."

It doesn't matter that the rag is gone.

Zhao Yun's mouth!Like a wild horse running wild, having fun all over the world.

And Xiu'er's lines!Don't be too plain and simple.

Annoyed all day, just waiting for this time.

Chapter 144 It's the best way to go

This is a small garden with a crooked neck tree in it.

Zhao Yun was tied up with five flowers, and hung on a tree with a rope, shaking and shaking.

There is a price to pay for molesting seniors.

Now that he is still alive, it is a miracle that he will inevitably be beaten, his forehead is bruised, his face is swollen, his eyes are swollen, and his hair is disheveled like a chicken coop. .

He is honest.

To be more precise, it was Xiu'er who was being honest, she seemed to have played a bit too much, and she would be beaten lightly if she flirted with her sister in the Tibetan realm, and it would be good if she didn't eunuch Zhao Yun.

"Your uncle's."

Zhao Yun's head was dizzy, but he was cursing in his heart. He didn't know whether he was cursing Linglong, Luna, or the old man with white beard, or it was the three of them who scolded him together. He came all the way from that pit to this one!

Thinking of this, he glanced at Luna.

Reflecting the moonlight, his big face!Not just black.

"This is also a kind of practice."

Luna said indifferently, what he said was very meaningful.

"Say it, why don't you say it."

Boss Linglong is also there, sitting on the stone bench, knocking melon seeds with Erlang's legs crossed. It's been many years, and I haven't seen such an interesting little guy. Knowing that she is in the Ksitigarbha realm, knowing that she will be beaten, she dares to act lawlessly Molested.

When people flirt with girls, they are very reserved.

This one is good, that's called domineering!

"Misunderstanding, it's all misunderstanding." Zhao Yun shook his head.

"Which one is it?" Boss Linglong asked casually.

Zhao Yun took a deep breath, "My master is Daxia Hongyuan."

At the critical moment, it depends on acting skills.

In this situation, you have to make a big name to scare this girl.

As soon as the words came out, Boss Linglong turned her eyes sideways for a moment, and glanced at Zhao Yun. She looked from head to toe, and then from foot to head, Zhao Yun felt anxious to urinate.

"My master, my temper is not very good."

Zhao Yun's words were deep, and he was already possessed by a playwright. In order to survive, whether he fooled or frightened him, as long as he could get out alive, it didn't matter whether he was faceless or not.

"My master, my temper is not very good."

Linglong spoke in a leisurely manner, she got up, still holding a stick in her hand, she circled around Zhao Yun, sometimes returned the stick to poke Zhao Yun's body.

"I'm really Hong Yuan's disciple."

"My master loves me so much, so sensible, Ma Liu let me go."

"Otherwise, the old man will go crazy."

Zhao Yun said one word after another, one sentence after another, and he was fooling himself to death.

"Hong Yuan taught you to be shameless?"

"The master said, this is also a kind of practice." The sentence on the lips of Yueshenchang was adopted by Zhao Yun, and he glanced at Xiu'er as he spoke.