A black doctor from a certain American comic

"Dongfang Bai? A good name. The person is beautiful and the name is even more beautiful." Murphy clapped his hands and said.

Obviously, Dongfang Bai is the legendary Dongfang Invincible.

But Murphy had already scanned her with his spiritual mind.

Dongfang Bai is definitely not a half-male, half-female hermaphrodite, but she is a genuine woman in her own right.

This kind of woman is a real woman. She is not the kind who changes from a man to a eunuch, and then realizes the secret of the transformation of heaven and man, the growth of all things, and the kind of woman who changes from a man to a real woman. Otherwise, she will not be able to escape the magic of Murphy. Read the scan.

And Mo Fei could see that Dongfang Bai had practiced a kind of martial arts that was extremely strong and yang. The excess yang energy conflicted with her own feminine yin energy. Even though she was now very powerful in martial arts, she could defeat Yue Buqun, Liu Zhengfeng, Yu Canghai and others, in fact, her body has buried many hidden dangers, just like sailing against the current. If she cannot make further progress within a certain period of time, her martial arts will most likely go backwards, or even the true energy will be chaotic, the meridians will flow backward, and the meridians will flow violently. shoot.

If Mo Fei's prediction is correct, this kind of extremely strong and powerful martial arts is the legendary "Sunflower Book".

As a woman, Dongfang Bai went against the will of heaven and forcibly practiced the "Sunflower Book" which was created by eunuchs and could only be practiced by eunuchs. Naturally, it was not an easy task.

"Ha!" Dongfang Bai sneered and said, "You men, all of you are lustful people. What's so beautiful about the name 'Dongfang Bai'? It's just that you saw that I still have a decent appearance, and you have evil intentions, so It’s just an unintentional compliment.”

Murphy touched his nose and smiled bitterly: "You are right to say that. Men are all lustful people, just more or less. It's just that your idea is too extreme. Use the darkest idea to do it. If you speculate about all the men in the world, then...you should miss a lot of very beautiful things."

"Beautiful things?"

"Like love."

"Love..." Dongfang Bai murmured and said, "I really don't know what love is, let alone why my closest maid would choose to betray me and poison me because of such a thing as love... …”

On Blackwood Cliff, she had a maid named Yu Niang, who was taken in by her side and given her protection.

But that woman was bewitched...

However, when she was willing to give that woman another chance, as long as she killed the man who bewitched her, she would let her live.

That stupid woman would rather commit suicide than take action.

Since then, the word "love" has been lingering in her mind, confusing her.

"Tell me, what is love?" Dongfang Bai suddenly turned his head, his eyes were like lightning, and he looked at Mo Fei and asked with a very serious look.

Murphy thought for a while and said: "What is love... Chemists say: Love is a chemical substance produced in the human body. Physicists say: Love is an electric current in two conductors. Biologists say: Love is The instinct of living organisms to reproduce. Theologians say: Love is the golden arrow sent by the little god of love. Astronomers say: Love is the collision of two celestial bodies after derailment. Philosophers say: Love is the love of opposite sexes based on common ideals Feelings."

"Everyone's answer is different, but in my opinion, love is probably about adhering to each other, never leaving, holding your hand, and weathering the wind and rain together. Inadvertently, the hand that warms you touches your heart Heart, in the cycle of spring, summer, autumn and winter, we grow old together. The vicissitudes of time pass by like a white horse, and the aged love is like a glass of wine and a play."

"Or, it's like the white clouds floating in the sky, like the stars in the sky that appear and disappear. You can't catch them, but you can see them clearly. It's the helpless crying in the rain, it's 'I miss you when I walk, and I miss you when I sit. Your emotions are like a moth flying into a flame. You don’t know how to cherish it when you have it, but you only know how valuable it is when you lose it. Taking his joy as joy and his worry as worry, you will completely lose yourself. Love. Sometimes you are a lunatic, otherwise how could you say: 'What is love in this world? It is worthy of life and death!'"

"That love is too terrible..."

"Scary? Maybe!" Murphy smiled and said: "But I can tell you very straightforwardly, if you ask others about love, you won't be able to tell the truth. Everyone understands it differently. .Love is actually made!”