Brother Xiu's Sickness Jianghu Road

Muffled.

Ningxiu remained motionless as if frozen, but Yongji swung his waist regardless, his dark eyes seemed to restrain the brilliance of the stars, and stared at Ningxiu's face without blinking.

When this sudden love affair came to an end, following the release of Ningxiu's desire, Yongji saw water flickering in the corner of Ningxiu's eyes, like a handful of clear lake water flowing.

"Why are you crying?" Yong Ji asked him, kissing the tears in the corner of his eyes.

But more and more tears overflowed, wet Ning Xiu's fine eyelashes, slipped over the fine white skin, and fell into the temples where the silvery white hair was hidden.Knowing Ning Xiu for so long, Yongji has never seen Ning Xiu cry.

"Why did you do this?" Ningxiu opened a pair of lifeless eyes in a dark field of vision, trying to find the appearance of eternal silence.

"If I'm not willing to pay for you, how can you take me to heart. Now you are willing to cry for me."

43

When Ningxiu woke up in the cold morning light the next morning, he found himself sleeping in the arms of Yongji just like his little daughter-in-law.He opened his eyes and remained silent without saying a word. Yong Ji, who had already woken up, touched his face, "Is it cold?"

Ningxiu said dryly, "Holding Chunyang sheep is very warm."

Hearing this, Yongji couldn't help but turned sideways to embrace Ningxiu, slightly tore off the large black robe covering Ningxiu's body, and watched as the inch of skin exposed to the morning sun was gradually removed.The red hickey marks left on Yubai's skin showed that he had a great record last night.Yongji's eyes were burning, and finally stayed on Ningxiu's light-colored lips. He thought this kiss would be a matter of course, but Ningxiu looked docile but still turned his face away to avoid it.

"Your uncle, I still expect my daughter to accompany you tenderly all night?" Ningxiu really felt aggrieved, no matter what his position was, anyway, he felt that he was the one being prostituted.

Without even thinking about it, Yongji pressed Ningxiu's head into his arms, lest he say anything he didn't want to hear.Ningxiu struggled to save his head, and writhed vigorously, "If it's a man, let me go!"

"No." Yong Ji spoke out a word with a firm attitude.

Immediately afterwards, there was a natural swearing, and Ningxiu was writhing while swearing, and suddenly stopped moving.

Seeing that he had calmed down, Yongji lowered his head and rubbed the top of his hair with his chin, and picked up a handful of black hair to play with. Now it is obvious that some silvery white hair can be seen in the soft black hair.

From the moment the sky exploded, until the thought of Mu Xue's white hair appeared in Yongji's mind, he also said it out of his mouth.

Ningxiu's tense nerves were immediately broken, counting down to 54321 and turning on the taunting mode, "Who is Mu Xue with a white head? Did you ask me if I agree?"

"You said you liked me last night." The light golden sunlight in the morning fell on Yongji's eyes, as if dancing with warm brilliance.

Ningxiu did not hide his malice at all, "Can you believe what a man says on the bed?"

"..."

The bright brilliance in Yongji's eyes finally fell silent, he and Ningxiu looked at each other without blinking, the distance was so close that their breaths were entangled.When Ningxiu thought that Yongji would stand up and beat him up, Yongji didn't say anything, and silently helped Ningxiu put on his clothes.

Plain white clothes, jet black robes, and a belt with a jade pendant hooking out the waist.Yongji tidied up Ningxiu's collar, the collar was high, but it was not enough to cover the ambiguous marks on the neck.

Yongji stood up half a head taller than Ningxiu, and could touch his lips as soon as he lowered his head, but one of them was very uncooperative.Yongji asked Ningxiu, "Why did you cry last night?"

"..." Is it okay to cry because I lost the chance to become a great magister?

"Who are you crying for?" Yongji asked softly, as if trying to coax him into saying the answer.

Ningxiu did indeed say, "For myself."

He drifted on duckweed all his life, never relying on, never staying, never fearing the future, never missing the past.The wind came and went in the rain, he sweated when he needed to, and bleed when he needed to bleed. He gritted his teeth to hold on to anything.He regarded himself as strong and strong, and lived most of his life, but he had never been cared for by anyone.

Yongji can do this for him, and he was somewhat moved, but after recovering from it, he felt that Yongji was really crazy to see him.

Ningxiu turned around and left impatiently, but Yongji, who had been staring at him closely all the time, could see the sign of fleeing in despair.

Knowing that it is better to escape than to be indifferent.

After the two cleaned up, they discussed where to go next.

Yongji thinks that it is best to go to the cold Kunlun nearby, where Ningxiu's corpse poison will not attack so quickly, and if he takes care of it carefully, it may last for 20 years.

Ningxiu doesn't care about the nonsense of "the sky suddenly breaks, the snow turns white at dusk", Yongji makes it clear that he is going to tie him to Kunlun, there is no reason for him to be tied honestly.

Taking advantage of the eternal silence on the road, he immediately took advantage of the loophole and ran away.

Yongji, who had caught Ningxiu's favorite pheasant from the woods and came back, looked at the messy horseshoe marks on the mountain road where there were no people in the distance. He held a mouthful of old blood in his chest, which made him angry and bloody. I swear at this moment, don't let him catch him, once caught, I will never show mercy until Ningxiu gives birth to a child.

If Ningxiu knew what he was thinking, he would have choked on him: Doubi, go back to Huashan to give birth to Tai Chi, give birth to sticks and give birth to monkeys.

When Yongji was looking for someone from the horseshoe prints, Ningxiu had already crossed the Yellow River and arrived at Rongtian Ridge.No one would expect his efficiency to be so fast, and his footsteps are so fast that it seems to open any door.

When he went to Rongtianling Dali, Hisoka and Kexi rushed back to the Five Poison Sect to ask the right elder Alley to inquire about the ancient method of refining corpses.The people killed by the Tianyi Sect became corpses after the former Wu Menggui, the left elder of the Five Poison Sect, stole the ancient classics of corpse refining.Since the corpse-refining practice was stolen, the only person who knows the taboos in the corpse-refining practice is Elder Right Alley.A Liang, the highly poisonous corpse of Qu Yun, the leader of the Five Poisons Sect, was refined under the hands of Alley.

When Hisoka and Kexi, who had run away from home for four or five years, returned to the Five Poisons Sect and squatted in Elder Alley's broken tree house, the elder and one child stared at Elder Alley with the same threatening and gloomy eyes. The elder couldn't hold it anymore.So he talked about the origin of the ancient corpse refining method secreted by the Five Poison Sect.After Hisoka and Kexi listened to it, they only felt that they had listened to the heavenly scriptures once. People with a level [-] English level were faced with an English test paper of level [-]. They seemed to understand when they listened separately, but they didn’t know what the hell they said together. thing.

Before the two bastards used their muscles to think and simply kidnapped Alli to find Ningxiu, Ayouduo, the holy scorpion of the Five Poison Sect, came here innocently and romantically.

"Oh, Daxi and Xiaoxi, the two of you are back. I heard the original vendor talk about you, the man with the five poisonous spirits and the girl with the five poisonous spirits. Hahahahaha!" Although Ayouduo He is one of the five poisonous apostles, but he is the youngest, at 16 years old, he is carefree.

Crazy man with five poisons: "..."

Crazy girl with five poisons: "..."

When Ayouduo had laughed enough, she pestered Allie about the corpse again in a naive manner.

Ayouduo has no hobbies, but likes to study corpses.

Before she had time to say a few words to Alido, she was kidnapped by the crazy couple.

Elder Alley looked at the three young men walking away, and felt that he was getting old, and that they should be the ones who will be the ones in the world from now on.

Ayouduo has a soft temper and is easy to talk. When Ke Xi asked questions about the corpse, he knew everything. When he was in high spirits, he took Ke Xi and Hisoka to the back of her stone hall to see the corpses kept in large clay pots. Corpse man.

The corpses locked in a large pottery pot one person tall all looked dull, and their skin was even more lifeless dark red. Seeing someone coming, the corpses opened their teeth and claws, grinned and roared like unconscious beasts.Not to mention their unaesthetic appearance, the mere fact of their lack of sanity was too much for Cosy.

She asked Ayouduo how to awaken the mind of the corpse, Ayouduo thought for a while, and said with a bit of enthusiasm, "This is impossible, corpses are dead, how can they have consciousness. But I know there are One exception. Does Tang Shuyan know that Miss Tangjiabao was thrown into the blood pool by Wu Menggui to refine her body? It is said that she not only retained her sanity, but also greatly increased her skill and immortality. It's just that her skin turned green. It's extremely weird. She has been hiding in the Black Dragon Swamp for many years, maybe you can catch her and interrogate her."

The words of immortality fell on Cosy's ears, and she couldn't sit still.

"Hisuo, let's catch Master and throw him into the pool of blood!"

"Then turn it on and cook the meat?" Hisoka despised Kexi from the corner of his eyes.

"In fact, I often think that instead of letting Master die one day and lose his life, it is better for me to kill him with my own hands and then make the body into a corpse."

The crazy two hit it off immediately.

"I'm going to catch Tang Shuyan."

"I'm going to catch Master."

After that, the two parted ways.

"Hey??? What about me?" Ayouduo looked left and right, and immediately made a decision to follow Ke Xi, "Xiaoxi, Xiaoxi, wait for me. Xiaoxi, who are you going to catch?"

"Catch my master."

"Where is your master? Is he from the Central Plains? Are you going to capture him and beat him to death and turn him into a corpse? I'll catch you for you!"

A Youduo, a graduate student of the Big Five Poison Sect corpses, GET!It's time to make Ningxiu into a human specimen and keep it in the house.

After wandering around for a while, Ke Xi suddenly remembered, "My master licked the blood of the poisonous corpse a few days ago."

Ayouduo tilted her head to look at the petite girl beside her, "Since he has been poisoned by the corpse, his body is destined to rot like a living corpse, so it's just a matter of waiting for him to turn into a corpse."

"It's like being poisoned by a corpse and slowly turning into a corpse. Is the process painful?"

The question was too stupid, and Ayouduo couldn't enjoy answering it, "The person who was poisoned by the corpse was fine at first, but after ten and a half months, the corpse poison gradually broke out, the blood stagnated, the body became cold, and the pain was excruciating. When the deadline comes, as long as Close your eyes, and then open your eyes again, you will not be the original person, and what you wake up is just a moving corpse."

After pondering for a while, Ke Xi thought it was better to catch her master and throw it into the blood pool, because she would turn into a corpse anyway, maybe after becoming a corpse in the blood pool, she would retain her IQ like Tang Shuyan.Coxi swears to God, no matter if her master turns into a green, blue, red, or rainbow-colored corpse, she will not dislike her!

When Kexi tried his best to make Ningxiu into a green, blue, red and rainbow-colored appearance, across the Rongtian Ridge with mountains and rivers, Ningxiu was walking on a desolate stone road with a dusty face and a gray face riding an immobile white horse. with.

Rongtian Ridge is somewhat similar to Evilman's Valley, with poor mountains, harsh waters and dry climate, and there are often villains blocking the way.

For example, the two monks met halfway were confronting each other.

One is a lama from the Western Regions, with a piece of yellow cloth and a piece of red cloth wrapped around his body, which is used as cassock. The hat on his head is shaped like a cockscomb, standing high on his head, which is similar to the non-mainstream hairstyle of the noble young master Shamat. wonderful.

This ferocious lama is holding a majestic and mighty brown-haired lion in his hand. When others walk their dogs, he walks the lion. It is a high-end atmosphere.

Not far from the lama stood a monk from the Central Plains, with a moon-white robe and a bare head, leading a little donkey with shiny black fur.

The Central Plains monk turned his back to Ningxiu, and was talking to the lama gently.Ningxiu passed by on a slow-moving horse, and the lama glanced at him, seeing that he was poor and poor, and didn't stop him.

Gradually walking away, the two monks were left far behind.

After a quarter of an hour, the monk in the moon-white monk's robe came up on the mountain road on his little donkey. The little donkey is indeed a must-have tool for traveling, and the speed of trotting with four hooves is not slow.

When the monk rode a little donkey and passed side by side with Ningxiu, Ningxiu subconsciously turned his head and glanced. Although his vision was a bit blurred, some people who had known each other for a long time could recognize it by just a silhouette.

Ningxiu opened his mouth, "Isn't this Wuhua?" Oh, I accidentally picked up an apprentice again.

Among Ningxiu's twelve apprentices, Wuhua is the eighth, and one is a monk.

The young monk in the moon-white monk's robe raised his head, his skin was white and jade-like, and his face was as pretty as a girl's.A pair of dark eyes stared at Ningxiu coldly, with a murderous look that had not faded.

Ningxiu thought about it, was the lama in the back beaten to death or was he beaten to death?It is estimated that it is necessary to die.

"How does the benefactor know the name of the poor monk?" Wuhua quickly subdued the stinging chill, and a soft smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his whole aura changed, becoming a gentle monk with the attributes of a scholar and liberal arts student.

Ningxiu sighed slightly, "Time is really a killing knife. In the past, you didn't even want to kill a chicken when cooking."

Wuhua was abused by the culinary master of the dark culinary world since he was a child, so that he practiced good cooking skills to liberate his abused stomach and feed his master with a healthy diet.

As a good monk with moral cultivation, Wu Hua was indeed unwilling to kill animals in the past. The only one who would encourage him to kill chickens was his master who loved to eat chicken legs.

"...Master?"

44

Wuhua has a little donkey with shiny black fur, two pointed ears standing on the top of the head, a pair of bright round eyes, two snorting nostrils, and two rows of neatly formed big mouths with a big grin. die.It looked so stupid.

Wuhua bought this donkey from a roadside peddler for a tael of silver. The conditions in Rongtianling were harsh, so Wuhua couldn't buy a horse and had to buy a donkey.As a result, Ningxiu took a fancy to this stupid donkey and insisted on exchanging his magnificent white horse for Wuhua.

There is no reason for Wuhua to refuse. At this time, Wuhua is riding on a tall horse, and she looks like a replica of Tang Seng, especially with the unique peaceful temperament of a monk.

From time to time, Wuhua turned her head to look at Ningxiu, who was following behind on a donkey. At this time, the rough guy had already taken off his two boots, and was sitting on the donkey's back and picking his feet leisurely, his movements were extremely vulgar.

Coupled with the stupid two rows of big dies of the little donkey, Wu Hua felt that the picture was too eye-catching.

Although Ningxiu was rough in the past, at least he would pretend to be gentle in front of others, but now he is really rough with his life, Wu Hua's mood is a bit complicated, "After a lifetime, the master has become a disciple who doesn't even know each other."

"Don't pay attention to such details. Anyway, that's what it means to live around. It doesn't matter if your appearance changes. I'm still me."

"But Master, you at least loved to be neat and tidy before, and you would not let your clothes be disheveled and your hair messy." Wu Hua scanned it again carefully with his 5.2 eyesight, and could tell with the naked eye that Ningxiu had gone through a long and dusty journey. The white mane of the big white horse he rode was originally smooth and shiny, and when he wiped it with his hand, he could actually get a handful of dust off.

"How long has it been since you washed your face?"

Ningxiu waved his hand, quite coolly, "It's almost ten days. Of course, it's a trivial matter not to wash your face for ten and a half months. Let's not care about such details."

Although Ningxiu's face has traces covered by dirt and dust that he did not know where he got it, but Wuhua can still tell that his lips are dark, and there are dark shadows under his eyes that only people who stay up late all the year round, this look is terminally ill. The appearance of kidney deficiency is very different from the always strong and energetic master in Wuhua's memory.

"Master, you look a little..."

"Kidney deficiency, I understand, you don't need to say it." Ningxiu cut off Wuhua's words, and then he said melancholy, "It's all because I can't control it, since I have a rich and handsome friend, I've been in clothes Reach out to eat and open your mouth in the harmonious days of the night, getting more and more decadent, more and more lazy, too lazy to feel at ease, now that I have left my friends, I can’t help but want to be poor. It’s really great to be able to pick my feet anytime, anywhere Well, no one is stopping me anymore. Now picking my feet has become a daily pastime, like eating five hundred catties of Xuanmai, I can't stop at all."

Friends?Wuhua pondered for a moment what Ningxiu meant by Zaoyou, which should refer to his life partner, spiritual partner, and person who harmonizes his body.Wu Hua should be called Master or Master's wife.

Wu Hua was surprised, "You have been widowed for so many years, why don't you insist on your way of walking alone?"

"Of course I insist on living a life where one person can feed the whole family without worrying, so I escaped." Ningxiu shrugged.

"...What does that person think?"

"Never mind him, I've already run away anyway. Hit me if you can."

His indifferent and insignificant virtue makes Wuhua especially look forward to a miracle, hoping that in the next moment, under the ditch on the left, behind the big rock in front, and on the strange tree not far away, a "soap friend" will kill Ningxiu and teach Ningxiu a lesson. Cultivate and establish the three views to be a good man with a sense of responsibility.

But Wuhua's unreasonable expectations fell through, and no "soap friend" with great powers jumped out.Appearing and blocking the way was an old woman with gorgeous hair and a stick.

The old woman's face was full of chrysanthemum folds, she stood tremblingly by the side of the road, and said hello to Wuhua on the white horse of Shen Jun, "Little monk~~~" The ecstasy voice was as clear and pleasant as a girl's.

Wu Hua stared ahead, as if nothing had happened, and rode over on the horse, as if the old woman was just an inconspicuous sandstone by the roadside, not worth a second glance at all.

It's a bit strange to ride a little donkey and follow Wuhua Ningxiu, "Why is that woman changing her appearance from an old woman, because she thinks that she prefers to be old instead of pretty in her youth?"

Speaking of this, Wuhua frowned slightly, "The women in Qixiufang are always difficult to deal with, they always use the name of writing "Da Tang Post News" to block people around, just ignore her."

It turned out to be a gossip front-line reporter, and Ningxiu immediately became interested. He took the rein of the little donkey and ran back to the "old woman", and handed her a piece of silver, "Girl, is there a "Da Tang Post News" "Outside the books for sale?"

The "wrinkled old woman" showed a meaningful smile to Ning Xiu, and after accepting Ning Xiu's broken silver, she simply took out a booklet from the bag on her back and stuffed it to Ning Xiu, " Only by savoring slowly can you read the taste."

Ningxiu imitated her smile and raised the corners of her mouth, which was also "meaningful". Girl Qixiu thought that she met the person in the passage, and her smile was brighter. She pointed at Wuhua without a trace, and whispered to Ningxiu, "Then Shaolin The little monk is really handsome, in my words, a hero, if you wash and change your clothes, you are also a romantic person, once you are pleasing to the eye, it will be easier to do things."

Girl Qixiu from the Appearance Association is a rotten girl, and Ningxiu understands it.

He raised an eyebrow, not commenting on it.

Girl Qixiu said again, "There is a water source three miles ahead, you can go there to wash and wash. I saw that your face is haggard, here is a box of jade fat beauty cream, you can use it to moisturize your face. There is also a box of rouge, you Dab some on your lips, and that’s the case with Peach’s Little Mouth, you can rest assured to use the rouge powder produced by our Qixiufang, it’s not only suitable for moisturizing the face on weekdays, but also has magical effects at other times.”

I didn't use these things when I was a girl. It doesn't make sense to become a pure man like this, but a mother, and use it magically, and use it as a sauce.Ningxiu dismissed the rouge and gouache, thanked Miss Qixiu for her kindness, and took the book to say goodbye.

Wuhua waited quietly by the roadside when Ningxiu came back and set off again.

The horse's hoof kicked, and Ningxiu bent one leg and sat comfortably on the back of the little donkey, reading a book.The book Qixiu gave him was called "Records of the Red Dust", and it recorded some gossip and gossip. Ningxiu roughly flipped through it. A book involved several stories, mixed with rumors of several couples. Li Fu And Qiu Yeqing, Yang Baoge and Azhumei, Murong Zhuifeng and Zhuo Wanqing, Ye Fan and Tang Xiaowan, Gu Zhilan and Qi Jin, Wei Qiwu and Ye Jingyi, Asasin and Mudan, Xie Yunliu and Li Forget life, Chongxu real person and Shenxu real person.

Ningxiu read it again and found that the taste was not right. In a BG novel reader, three doujinshi were inserted on the end page.It’s okay to insert doujinshi, but there are also doujin illustrations.The black-and-white line draft used for the illustrations is smooth, and the characters are vividly drawn, which shows that the artist has a profound skill in painting.

In the illustration, the red-clothed leader Assassin and his male pet, Peony Flowers, the ghost animal Assassin never showed his true face to others, and I don’t know where the girls from Qixiufang imagined his face.

There is also the gay couple Xie Yunliu and Li Wangsheng, who are now nearly half a century old, and the two people in the painting are handsome when they were young.It seems that for the members of the Appearance Association of Qixiufang, no amount of basic affection can match the youth and handsomeness.

Thinking of this, Ningxiu casually turned to the last one, and wrote the title of the short story on the previous page in delicate small characters, "Chun Yang Chapter [-] Chongxu, Caution and Carrying Thoughts", and then wrote the preface, in tiny characters: Suddenly separated by a few days For ten years, I have been thinking about it for a long time, the autumn water is cold, and I am singing lightly.In the name of the sword, the madman in the world guards his supreme color.

Turning another page, the chapter is full of explicit eighteen forbidden comic strips, half a word is gone.

Ningxiu seldom looks in the mirror, and only has a vague idea of ​​what he looks like now. He feels that the scene in the illustration is a bit familiar, so he holds up the Eighteen Forbidden Questions and No Flowers.

"My dear disciple, help master to see who is drawn in this picture book?"

Hearing the sound, Wuhua turned around, and was almost blinded by the gay figure who was full of sex and didn't make a mosaic at all. He looked at it and confirmed again and again that the charming figure in the painting was his master, "It seems to be you."

Wuhua thinks that Ningxiu must have done something hateful to Qixiu's girl, otherwise how could he be drawn on the gay picture to take revenge.

Looking at Ningxiu again, he flipped through the series of eighteen taboos very calmly. "He" was panting, with peach blossoms in his eyes, thinking about it while watching.

Ningxiu was thinking that Yongji's face and expression in the painting were very similar to himself, if someone who didn't know Yongji well enough would never be able to draw it.Furthermore, Yongji has lived in Huashan for more than ten years with the appearance of a ten-year-old boy, and not many people have seen Yongji's adult appearance.

Moreover, Xie Yunliu and Li Wangsheng, one of the previous Chunyang chapters, are also painted vividly without any flaws. They must have been drawn by someone who has known them for a long time.After thinking about it this way, Yu Rui, the only younger sister among the six sons of Chunyang, stood out.In terms of qualifications, she grew up with her brother Xie Yunliu and Li Wangsheng. She also saw the appearance of Yongji when she was young in Chunyang. what.

Ning Xiu began to think about when he offended Yu Rui.

Recalling the month when he lived in Chunyang Palace, every time he passed in front of Taiji Square, he had to talk to Yu Rui, which really offended a lot.

"This incident tells us that we shouldn't offend women who can draw little pornographic pictures if we offend anyone."

No wonder the girl who just sold the book to him has become so meaningful, maybe she is still thinking that Ningxiu is really unscrupulous, and after having an affair with Chong Xuzi, he turns around and hooks up with Shaolin monks again.

Wu Hua listened to Ningxiu's long and short sighs, and couldn't help asking him what's wrong, did Xiao Huangtu hurt his self-esteem.

Hearing Ningxiu's shamelessness, he sighed, "Unknowingly, I got into the gossip book. Thinking about how many girls have seen my face in this book, I can't help but worry that I can still marry the eighteen-bedroom girl." Concubine?"

Wu Hua said, "Master, you escape into my Buddhist sect and cut your hair to become a monk and worship the Buddha with your heart. Why bother with these things. I see that your hair is mixed with silver hair, which is neither green nor white. Why don't you shave all of it."

Ningxiu touched his hair, "I haven't washed my hair for more than ten days, and my scalp is still not greasy."

Wuhua: "..."

45

In the northwest area of ​​Rongtian Ridge, there is a place with lush grass and beautiful water.

This lush green place is like a paradise on earth, an oasis in the desert, for a place like Rongtian Ridge, where there are poor mountains and bad waters, and vultures with uncold corpses hovering around.

Ningxiu and Wuhua master and apprentice arrived at this place.

Bright green land with luxuriant trees, colorful butterflies flying in the branches and leaves, and colorful parrots swinging their chubby bodies in search of fruits on the green land.

There is a pool of water in the middle of the thick green of Asakusa, the water color is transparent, and the fish swim in the clear water.The most amazing thing is that there is a huge stone statue in the middle of the pool.

The stone statue rises from the lotus leaves in the pool. The upper body is a human, with a woman's face indifferent to the vicissitudes of the world, and the lower body is a snake, perched on a boulder in the pool. With a slender arm, she raised one arm to the sky, with her palm facing the sky, as if she was trying to catch something, or pushing the thing in her hand to the sky.

A huge stone statue of Nuwa, simple and ingenious, attracts people to worship.

Wu Hua, a devout Buddhist disciple, clasped his palms together towards the stone statue of Nuwa, reciting scriptures in a low voice, and the Sanskrit sound was loud and clear.

After a volume of scriptures, Wu Hua turned to look for his master, only found a pile of clothes on the ground, and then found Ning Xiu who was in a happy mood and washed himself in the pool.Above his head, Master Nuwa is still mending the sky.

Ningxiu took a bath while staring up at the stone statue of Nuwa. The goddess returned to the original, with a snake-tailed lower body and a human upper body, without any clothes or accessories. There is no second hunger in the world for such a high-ranking free and easy woman who runs naked."

Master Nuwa: ==

The Nuwa stone statue is so sacred that even the water in the pool is almost holy water. Even drinking it requires three hundred and ninety-nine kowtows, and drinks it with awe and admiration.Ningxiu just took off his clothes carelessly and went to take a bath.

His fearless mentality has never changed.Wuhua lifted up her sleeves, picked up the dirty clothes that Ningxiu had taken off, and squatted by the holy water pool to scrub, her fair face was peaceful.After rubbing the clothes for a while, Wuhua murmured to herself, "It would be better if there were saponins."

Master Nuwa: ——

As she said that, Wuhua raised her head and looked at Ningxiu who was soaking in the pool water. The water in the pool was rippling, and after washing her hair, Ningxiu brushed her hair away.

Wu Hua suddenly clenched her fist, "How did you get the injury on your body?"

"It's because of the bed sheets. I have a good friend as a teacher." Ningxiu said casually, "But we broke up now. Who wouldn't encounter a scumbag in their life?"

Ningxiu's words seemed to explode in Wuhua's ears, making Wuhua's veins twitch, "Who is it?" His master, even if he is not worthy of Gao Fushuai, he shouldn't be insulted and dumped.Wuhua was worried that Ningxiu would suffer, and it was her duty to stand up for his master and kill that scum.

"I dumped him and mentioned what he did. It's all because his eyes are not bright enough. He found me, a scumbag, to develop a relationship. He must have been tricked."

"..." Wuhua silently lowered her head to wash her clothes, thinking that his master has become more and more promising, and actually learned how to prostitute men.

After washing the clothes, wringing them out to dry, Wuhua, like a busy bee, wandered around the neighborhood, looking for something to eat.

The scenery of this place is so beautiful that he couldn't help but wander around for a while, but when he came back following the huge statue of Nuwa, he saw a few pink circles around the pool with his 5.2 good eyesight from a long distance away. The girls in the clothes, they smiled softly facing the pool of water.

From far away, I can hear the voice of a woman's swallow and warbler, and the silver bell and rain.

"Oh, my lord, who planted these soft cloud red plums on your body, but there is really not a single piece of skin from the neck to the waist. It makes us think about it and move our index fingers."

"Yes, son, come up quickly, let us have a good look."

"My lord, why is your complexion so pale? Could it be that you have indulged too much? The rouge and gouache from our Qixiufang are the best. Come up quickly and let us touch up a few for you. You will definitely look stunning."

"My lord, what about your uncle Chongxu, why did you leave you to bathe in beauty alone? What if some prodigal sons come here?"

Ningxiu was soaking in the water, with his nearsighted eyes open, he counted, five, four, three, two, one, five soft girls.

When the five soft girls boldly watched him take a bath, Ning Dacao's sense of shame was already dead.He wondered if he could ask them to take responsibility at this time?Can the ambition of a beautiful eighteen-bedroom concubine be fulfilled today?

Think a little excited!

"Master, why are you blushing? Could it be that the water is too cold to catch a cold, come up and let us have a look."

Ningxiu was so excited that his face was covered with a thin layer of red, and his pale face was rare to have some blood. He said in a deep voice, "Enough! The sun is bright and the sky is bright. These girls don't care about the difference between men and women. They have ulterior motives to see Xiu take a bath. ?” His thoughts hidden under his serious skin are swiping on the screen: Come into my harem and be my sister paper and join hands to spend the wind, flowers, snow and moon of the world!

A tall woman with a golden orchid on her fair forehead stood up, smiling sweetly, her eyes flickering, "My lord, don't misunderstand, we sisters are just seeing the characters in the storybook for the first time, so it's inevitable that some..." The corners of her lips curled up. , hiding the matter of watching men take a bath in broad daylight, and then said, "I have been waiting to admire you for a long time, and after you take a bath, we might as well talk about it."

After speaking, he led a few Qixiu sisters to a farther place, and before leaving, all eyes lingered on Ningxiu's face and chest.

Today I just found out that Ning Dacho, who is one of the protagonists of the little yellow book, almost shed tears sadly. I think with my toes, I also know that in the eyes of these soft girls, he is a pure calcium who has dedicated his life to the gay career, or calcium in calcium That dream of an eighteen-bedroom concubine finally came true.

When he landed on the shore and found that the clothes hanging to dry were still wet, two girls from Qixiufang ran over without any scruples, boldly opened eyes and looked at Ningxiu up and down, and gave a clean clothes to him. he.

"What a man with a good figure, even if he is thin, he is so thin."

"..."

People see it aboveboard, and Ningxiu has no reason to hold back.It's just that he doesn't have eight-pack abs, so Ningxiu feels a little shy.

Putting on the clothes sent by the two Qixiu girls, Ningxiu found that the pink shirt was obviously a man's style, but the size was a bit bigger. The clothes that were originally slim fit made him wear loose, and the deep V skirt exposed his chest. Blockbuster.Ningxiu lowered his head to look at his belly, with a blank expression on his face, wondering what to do, he didn't show off his abdominal muscles, so ashamed!

The two Qixiu girls thought it was the light pink color of the clothes that disgusted a man like Ningxiu, "This dress originally belonged to our junior brother, so please don't dislike it, my lord."

Hearing this, Ningxiu looked at the speaking sister in shock, "Is this clothes Sun Feiliang's?"

"...Sun Feiliang is our senior brother." That sister was also shocked that Ningxiu actually knew about Sun Feiliang, "Senior brother Sun Feiliang has been away from Qixiufang for a few years." She sighed, as if it was a pity for the old one Pianpian young man.

"I don't have only one male disciple in Qixiufang." The other girl smiled, but she didn't look outside, and stretched out her hand to help Ningxiu tidy up her clothes.

Although it is men's clothing, it also upholds the exquisite style of Qixiufang in the past, and many details must be tidied up before wearing it to look good.

Ningxiu felt that the girl who helped him tidy up his clothes touched his butt several times, he turned his head and silently looked at the girl with bright eyes and white teeth, and wanted to tell her that if she touched her again, she would be responsible.Seeing Ningxiu looking down at her, the girl couldn't help being a little shy, she pursed her lips shyly and whispered, "I heard that Chong Xuzi has a bad temper and often breaks people's legs, you won't tell him that I touched you, will you?" .”

Ningxiu said deeply, "It's okay, he knows that I want to marry an eighteen-room concubine."

The faces of the sisters of Liangxiu froze, "My lord, don't be joking, we heard that Chong Xuzi monopolizes you and doesn't allow others to get close to you. I heard that one day a little boy asked you for jelly beans, and your lord gave me a pleasant face. See you at Chongxuzi After that, the night will be full of spring, young master, you will not be able to get up and lie on the couch the next day."

There is such a thing?Why didn't I know?Who made up Lao Tzu's rumors with nonsense!Is my chrysanthemum still alive today?

Ningxiu laughed, "Who actually passed it on, that Xiumou and Chong Xuzi are in this relationship?"

"Don't you guys have this kind of relationship?" Miss Xiu had a disillusioned expression.

However, Ningxiu's expression is more subtle. If it was changed before, he would definitely take himself out of the gay drama without even thinking about it now, denying that he knows Yongji.However, on a night where the stars and the moon were bright and the love was boundless, the appearance of Yongji's forbearance kept refreshing Ningxiu's conscience. He hesitated and did not refute immediately.

These two beautiful girls are also exquisite in mind, seeing the speechless expression on Ning Xiu's face, they all understand it, commenting on the traces of peachy love on Ning Xiu's white skin, the truth Said, "This is left by Chong Xuzi, you two are really kind