Ou Huang he is a sick beauty

Above the cloud chamber, there is still white mist.

The golden light screen was quietly floating in it, but the flashing text on it suddenly changed and reorganized, showing a different content from before.

At the same time, the majestic and ethereal voice sounded from the depths of the cloud world: "There are seventeen Taoist sects in Sulan, among which there are two pavilions on the first floor and three caves. They are six top practice sects. The road is blocked and declining day by day. The six major sects gather forces to try to find another way to seek other ways of practice. The clinker situation suddenly rises, and a mysterious force enters the world under the name of "Evil Eye". At this place, not a single blade of grass grows, and Su Lan is at stake.

"I now order all the spirits to go to Sulan, thoroughly investigate the source of the 'evil pupil', and help the six factions to destroy it."

After listening to the background of the story in a daze, Mo Fei saw a few lines of words slowly changing on the golden light barrier in front of him: Cloud Realm Category: Exploration.

Duration: fifteen days and nights.

Goal [-]: Stop the evil pupil from raging.

The second goal: find out the identity of Xie Tong.

The third goal: to wipe out the power of evil pupils.

Success Reward: Depending on the degree of completion of the goal, Yun Ling will be rewarded as appropriate.

Failure penalty: Deduct [-] Yun Ling.If the cloud spirit in the body is less than thirty, it will be wiped out.

Looking at the word "kill", Mo Fei took a deep breath and said to himself: "At least thirty cloud spirits must be obtained. At least thirty cloud spirits must be obtained. At least thirty cloud spirits must be obtained. The important thing Recite it three times!"

Counting the only six Yunlings left on his body over and over again, could it be that regret - if he had known that the Yuanheng Talisman still couldn't do anything to his aura of non-chiefs, he would definitely not spend Yunlings indiscriminately!

It's a pity that the matter has come to this point, and he has no way to start all over again. He can only pray that in this mission, he can either save [-] cloud spirits, or complete at least one goal to avoid the deduction.

Because there are too few cloud spirits on his body, Mo Fei didn't dare to spend five more times to change his appearance in the cloud world, so he could only continue to hold this face that belonged to him, waiting for the white mist to dissipate and the cloud world to descend.

This time, his start was not in the ruined temple.

Mo Fei looked around and found that he was thrown in a rather elegantly decorated room.

The room is divided into three partitions by hollow carved wooden boards. Could it be that standing in the small hall in the middle, a floor-to-ceiling incense burner in the hall is emitting cigarettes.The carved partitions on both sides are decorated with layered gauze, and there are pearls and jade tassels hanging.

This should be a women's boudoir.

Could it be that he made a judgment in an instant.

Although Mo Fei is not a pedantic ancient, suddenly being in a private boudoir, and his subconscious self-awareness as a man made him a little embarrassed.

Mo Fei raised his hand to grab his hair, turned around quickly and wanted to leave.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he turned his head, he almost bumped into Xiangxiang's soft embrace.

"Hey, where did this pretty monk come from?"

The woman blocking Mo Fei smiled at Yan Yan, her face was a little heavier, but it further accentuated her vicious vigor.

Could it be that he stepped back three steps in fright, and looked at the woman in front of him warily.

The woman raised her hand to cover her mouth and laughed twice, leaned closer to Mo Fei, and said in a soft voice: "Since you have already returned to the vulgar and grown your hair, why not find some other pleasures?"

"No, no, no," Mo Fei sneered, "I'm just passing by, let's go right away."

Now he can finally see that this is probably not a boudoir, but a "private room" where brothels open their doors to welcome guests.

"Don't worry!" The woman stretched out her hand to pull Mo Fei's sleeve, but Mo Fei dodged away.

She was not annoyed either, and took advantage of the opportunity to take Tingting to take a few steps, and said with a smile: "My family likes to listen to the scriptures, why don't you sit down first, and the lady's family asks someone to bring some tea and refreshments, and we can talk about scriptures and stories? "

Because of this short hair, could he be regarded as a monk wherever he goes now, but how does he know Buddhist scriptures?The only thing he could say was "Amitabha", but he didn't know the words "mami mami coax".

Besides... is it time to go shopping in brothels?The experience in the cloud world has already started, if he doesn't get thirty, no, 24 cloud spirits, he probably won't even know how he died, so how can he be in the mood to mess around!

So, Mo Fei's face became serious, and he said solemnly: "This girl..."

The woman in the brothel smiled with crooked eyebrows: "Young master, please ask me anything, my slave..."

"...I have no money." Mo Fei added the second half of the sentence lightly.

The brothel woman couldn't help being taken aback.

Mo Fei took the opportunity to clenched his fists indiscriminately: "Farewell."

Then turn around and run.

"Hey, wait!" The woman grabbed Mo Fei's back and pulled him back.

Could it be that he turned around and grabbed the woman's slender wrist with a grabbing hand, and with a light hook under his foot, he was about to push her away with all his strength.

In order to escape from the brothel, he subconsciously used Sanda kung fu... But who would have thought that the brothel woman's body turned gracefully, lightly and skillfully relieved Mo Fei's pushing force, and immediately bullied her, and unexpectedly met Mo Fei one after another several hands.

Obviously, this woman knows kung fu.

Although her kung fu doesn't focus on strength, she can't do anything to Mo Fei, the Sanda Golden Eagle, but Mo Fei, who is attached to her, wants to get away, but he can't do anything.Attacking, the fist is like hitting cotton with no force; retreating, but it seems to be stuck in a swamp, entangled in place, unable to move.

Could it be that he tried several tricks one after another, but he couldn't get rid of the messy and sticky kung fu of the brothel girl, so he finally had to smile wryly, and stretched out his hand into his arms.

Seeing this, the brothel woman still had time to tease: "Oh? The little master is finally willing to take off his clothes and have a spring night with my slave?"

Could it be that he clutched the phone in his arms, gritted his teeth, and said in his heart: There's no way, I can only zoom in!

Immediately, he pressed his fingers hard and pressed the lock screen button of the phone, his eyes immediately became alert, trying to catch the falling objects.

However, nothing.

Nothing fell out, and he wasn't forced to change clothes.

Seeing a flash of trance on Mo Fei's face, the brothel girl took the opportunity to step forward and hook Mo Fei's belt firmly with her fingers, about to tear it off.

Mo Fei was anxious, and blurted out: "Sister, you are quite old, we are really not suitable!"

After the words fell, the two people in the room froze in unison.

The brothel woman's fingers slowly slipped out of Mo Fei's belt, and suddenly fell to her side.

She had a look of disbelief: "...what did you say?"

Mo Fei gasped in his heart at the same time, still shocked: even he himself didn't know what he said just now!What he wanted to say was obviously not that sentence!

No matter what the identity of the person in front of him is, complaining about a woman's age is simply playing on the other side's anger, and it's not like that if you want to die!

An apology must be made, and an apology must be made immediately!

Could Fei take a step back, with a sincere expression: "I'm really sorry, big sister, I didn't mean to mention your age, the main reason is that your face is too thick, and the nasolabial folds are stuck..."

To die!

Could it be that he wailed in his heart.

That's not what he really wanted to say at all!

How can an apology not put out the fire, but add fuel to the fire!

Sure enough, the brothel woman's willow eyebrows stood on end, and she yelled angrily: "You're looking for death——!"

Immediately, she drew a soft sword from her waist, and attacked Mo Fei head-on and face-to-face.

However, with the change of her kung fu, the previous swamp-like entanglement immediately disappeared, and it is possible that she finally found a chance to escape.

He narrowly avoided the sword edge, tore open the door of the room, and scrambled and ran out.

Yingying and Yanyan on the corridor were suddenly startled and exclaimed, but turned to look curiously, wanting to see which hero dared to break into their lady's room.

Could it be that he dodged left and right among a group of green-sleeved red dresses, feeling as if he had broken into some kind of formation, and couldn't find a way out for a while.

But at this moment, the woman behind him chased out from the room and shouted angrily: "Dan Zhu! Bitao! Hold him down for me!"

Two women in the crowd came out in response, with colored silk flying in their hands, wrapping around Mo Fei's arms and legs.

Could it be that he managed to avoid these messy kung fu and complained endlessly.

What's the matter?

He was clearly here to exterminate Xie Tong, and this cloud world was clearly filled with the mystical aura of martial arts, immortals and demons, why did he fall into the crowd of women as soon as he came in!

In fact, it’s also strange that I forgot one thing in a hurry: even if it’s a masterpiece of fantasy and a top-notch heroine’s work "Journey to the West", it still has Pansi Cave and Daughter Country...

Could it be that he was at his wit's end, dodging the attacks of the girls in the brothel extremely dangerously, seeing that it was difficult to make it to the stairs, so he just kept on doing nothing, gritted his teeth and fell down from the railing.

Anyway, it's just a small second floor, and he has the kung fu, so he doesn't worry about falling.

With such a time difference, Mo Fei finally seized the opportunity, broke through the defense on the first floor, and rushed to the gate of this building.

Then he bumped into a man abruptly.

"Be careful!" The visitor had a good temper and reached out to support Mo Fei, "This little... Huh?"

Could it be that he was dizzy from being hit, and was muttering what this "little aunt" was called, when he heard a surprise call from above his head: "Mr. Mo!"

Mo Fei raised his head subconsciously, but saw a face he had no impression of.

The owner of the face was still winking at him, and said with a smile: "Farewell to Chushi Town, Mr. Mo is alive and well?"

Chushi Town?

Could it be that his eyes fell on the "Ba" logo embroidered on the neckline of the visitor, and he suddenly realized.

"Chen Zhao?" He asked tentatively.

Chen Zhao coughed lightly, lowered his voice, and whispered in Mo Fei's ear, "My name here is 'Chen Yujian'. If you can't remember, just call me Mr. Chen."

After finishing speaking, he raised his hand to block Mo Fei's sword move from You Niangzi, squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "I heard that this 'Youran Xiaozhu' is the most wonderful place for Quan Sulan to come from, what's the matter? Open the door to do business, are you here to open the door to fight in the ring?"

Miss You's anger remained undiminished, she pointed her sword at Chen Zhao, and said angrily: "If the guest officer wants to take care of the business, just hand over that little face behind you! I insist on letting him know today what it means to speak out of misfortune! "

Chen Zhao looked at Mo Fei suspiciously: "You are a slut-mouthed gourd, but you can still get trouble out of your mouth? What did you say?"

Could it be that he was not very talkative when he was in Chushi Town, especially in front of Chen Zhao.He has doubts about the Tyrant League, and he will lose if he doesn't want to talk too much.

At the moment he is being described as a muffled gourd, he doesn't think much of it, but it is inevitable that he has to explain something, lest Chen Zhao will not know the cause and effect, and be angered by the women.

Seeing Mo Fei's embarrassing face, he said: "You are not a good person, you obviously want to see me make a fool of yourself, but you insist on pretending to be friendly, aren't you tired of acting?"

Chen Zhao:? ? ?

Murphy: ...

Well, he's dead.

What kind of unlucky thing did he pull out this time? !