There are always so many sexes every day

The original three-day journey was suddenly compressed into one day and one night, so Song Huanhuan was completely forced.

Although seasick, Song Huanhuan had adapted to the previous speed of the boat, but when the boat suddenly increased speed, Song Huanhuan couldn't even get out of bed.

Thirteen looked at Song Huanhuan who was listless on the bed, speechless.

"Brother Thirteen, what's the matter?"

Thirteenth said: "The boat has docked."

Song Huanhuan's eyes lit up, "Really?"

Thirteen silently nodded.

Song Huanhuan was excited, and really wanted to have a carp to stand up and dance a few laps to celebrate, but she was exhausted by the many days of sailing, so she had to give up.

"Get up and clean up, it's time to get off the boat." After Shisan finished speaking, he turned around and left, feeling that something bad would happen if he stayed here any longer.

Song Huanhuan opened her mouth, swallowed the phrase "help me", pursed her mouth, why did she run so fast?Taimu is sympathetic, he is in a weak stage now, okay!

Relying on the sky and the earth is not as good as relying on oneself. The soft-handed Song Huanhuan waited until he felt less uncomfortable, then got up and packed his bags by himself. Fortunately, his luggage only had a few clothes...

Song Huanhuan looked at the sky with tears in his eyes, why did he always feel that he was not much better than a beggar?

Song Huanhuan originally thought that when the leader came back, he would have to stand in the lanes to welcome him, but it was only when he got off the boat that he realized that he had thought too much.

Going to Shisan's side, Song Huanhuan asked curiously: "Brother Shisan, why are we the only ones here?" Why didn't anyone come to greet him?

Thirteen explained in a low voice: "We arrived one day early, and we didn't tell the people in the church."

There are not many words in Thirteen, but Song Huanhuan made up a lot of plots based on this. For example, there are many insiders in the church who are not suitable for leaking information. For example, if they conceal their whereabouts and go back, they can win by surprise and give the people in the church a big surprise. ...

It has to be said that Song Huanhuan has once again revealed the truth to a certain extent.

but……

Song Huanhuan suddenly realized a problem, he seemed to still not know why Murong Ang went to Nanhuan Pavilion to recuperate?Although Murong Ang was very weak at that time, he didn't see any wounds on his body, could it be an internal injury?

Song Huanhuan followed Shisan with a small burden in her arms, her mind wandering too far.

"boom--"

Song Huanhuan squatted down covering her nose, and complained tearfully, "Brother Thirteen, why did you stop all of a sudden?"

Thirteen speechlessly stepped aside: "Get in the car."

"What?" Song Huanhuan was confused.

Song Huanhuan, who was sitting in the carriage, finally figured out that the place where they went ashore was only the pier of the small town where they were now, and their destination was on the mountain opposite to the pier, so they still have to take the carriage now past.

"By the way, why are all the cults on the mountain?" Song Huanhuan rubbed his chin and muttered to himself. It seemed that the same was written in the books he had read.

"Brush—" Murong Ang turned a page of the book.

"Also, why does the cult have to feed poison to people?" Song Huanhuan continued to mutter, feeling furious at the thought of his own life being tied up.

"Shut—" Murong Ang twitched the corner of his mouth, and turned another page.

"The most important thing is, what is the name of this cult?" Song Huanhuan just remembered that he didn't know the most important point.

Murong Ang threw away the book in his hand, and reprimanded him with a black face: "Shut up."

Song Huanhuan shut up honestly, well, he admitted that he had some deliberate intentions to tell this person~ But it's not his fault, everyone understands that if you want to live in a place, you must understand him The environment to be faced.

Murong Ang rubbed his brows and said coldly: "Go out."

So Song Huanhuan went out honestly with a small burden.

Sitting next to Shisan who was driving the car, Song Huanhuan pursed his lips and laughed silently.

Thirteen:"……"

Song Huanhuan poked Shisan and whispered, "Brother Shisan, did you hear my question just now?"

Thirteen: "..." He didn't hear anything, it was wrong to listen to the corner of the car.

Song Huanhuan ignored Shisan's big black face, and continued: "Then tell me, I know a little more so I won't make jokes in the future."

Thirteen is silent, the master sent this guy out just now, and he also meant for him to explain.

After figuring this out, Thirteen didn't refuse anymore, and first raised a serious point: "This religion is called Tian Chong Jiao, and it's not a cult."

Song Huanhuan looked suspicious.

Thirteen snorted coldly: "My Tian Chongjiao is just acting surly, so those so-called martial arts righteousness just hold on to it, making up random things to deceive the world, hmph, bullshit righteousness."

Song Huanhuan is silent, it seems that all the cults behave badly... But this is all a matter of lewdness, and a wise man sees wisdom...

But thinking about it, he had been talking about cults and cults before, and he didn't see Murong Ang angry, so worshiping religion can be regarded as a cult today.

Song Huanhuan only listened to the general idea of ​​what happened after Thirteenth, not because he didn't want to hear it, but because he couldn't bear to listen to it. Anyone who is constantly indoctrinated into God Ma Tianchong and various mighty leaders to rule the world will also feel bored.

Song Huanhuan felt that Shisan had been severely brainwashed, so it was fine if he had heard what he said.

…………

Murong Ang and his party did not go back directly, but stayed in the city for one night, and only entered the mountain the next day.

The carriage couldn't go up when it reached the foot of the mountain, so the group changed to the eleventh road.

The night before last, Song Huanhuan did his homework on purpose. He knew that this mountain was called Tianchong Mountain. He said that the founding emperor of this dynasty specially performed a ritual ceremony here, praying for the help of divine soldiers from heaven. I don’t know if there were any divine soldiers in the end. , I only know that the largest battle was won, and the emperor was overjoyed, so he named it Tianchong Mountain, implying that the world is headed by this mountain.

Song Huanhuan became even more curious. Since the mountain was so big, why did Tian Chongjiao occupy the top of the mountain and become the king of the mountain?Moreover, it was directly named Tian Chongjiao. Judging from the current situation, this is a disrespectful act of challenging the imperial power and despising the imperial prestige.

He also asked Shisan before, but the latter just said a warning, "Don't ask what you shouldn't ask", and then ignored him.

Usually, as soon as these words came out, Song Huanhuan knew that there must be something important behind it, and curled her lips, she was really honest.

Apart from Song Huanhuan and Shisan, their group also had a few guards who followed them all the way, except for Murong Ang.

Ask Shisan, Shisan only said that he had left long ago.

Song Huanhuan shrugged, sometimes the behavior of the superior is really hard to understand~

However, soon Song Huanhuan didn't have the heart to take care of these chores...

They set off in the morning, and it took only half an hour to reach the foot of the mountain, but it was already noon, and the group had no intention of stopping.

Song Huanhuan squatted on the ground panting heavily with a small burden in her arms: "I can't, I can't walk anymore... Ph... Ph..."

Thirteen disdained: "It's useless."

Song Huanhuan rolled her eyes: "Of course you martial arts practitioners don't feel tired after walking so far, but I'm just an ordinary person, okay? It's very bearable to walk with you for so long."

Thirteen looked at the sun and said, "Let's rest first, eat dry food and continue."

"Can't you take a break?"

"The master has an order, be sure to go back before dark."

Song Huanhuan: "..." I hate everyone who knows martial arts!

Although Song Huanhuan kept procrastinating, but when the dry food was finished, Song Huanhuan had to stand up when Thirteen stared at her.

After walking for a while, Song Huanhuan completely collapsed.

"Brother Shisan, I really can't walk anymore." Song Huanhuan grabbed Shisan's clothes, out of breath.

Thirteen stared.

Song Huan looked up at the sky, but Quan pretended not to see it.

In the end, Thirteen compromised.

So, Song Huanhuan was carried up to Tianchong Mountain by Shisan all the way.

There is a leader in Tianchong religion, and then there are two venerables on the left and right, and four elders. These people and their relatives live in Tianchong Shangzhuang on the top of the mountain. There are eight halls below, from the first hall to the eighth hall. Tianchong Xiazhuang on the mountainside.

There are not many branches of Tianchongjiao in various places, and they are mainly responsible for collecting information from courts and rivers and lakes and most importantly - making money.

There is also a team of guards who belong to him alone beside the leader, who only obey his orders.

Song Huanhuan asked: "Brother Thirteen, are you also a guard?"

Thirteen nodded silently. Of course, he would not tell Song Huanhuan that he was also the head of Hall Seven.

The leader lives on the top of the mountain, and Song Huanhuan, who is a personal servant, naturally also lives on the top of the mountain.

In this regard, Song Huanhuan expressed a lot of pressure, "It's not convenient to live in such a high place, and the temperature will freeze to death sooner or later, right?"

Song Huanhuan was depressed.

Thirteen despised him again, Bai Zhanji was really weak!

Thirteen led Song Huanhuan to Murong Ang's small courtyard, and tidied up a room in the west wing, and told him: "The leader has told you that if nothing happens, you should not leave the small courtyard."

Song Huanhuan stared. Although the small courtyard is not small, it is not big enough to stay here all the time and still be very lively!This is Hong Guoguo's ban!Could it be that this article has become a series?

blah blah blah-

Song Huanhuan shook off the impure things in her head, held back her mouth and looked at Shisan with strange eyes, and began to pack her little baggage.

Thirteen also had his own things to do, so he left after telling Song Huanhuan.

It was only when she was alone that Song Huanhuan truly realized that she had completely entered the wolf's den now...

Sitting on the side of the bed and sighing helplessly, Song Huanhuan comforted herself, since it is here, let it be at ease, with Shisan protecting her, plus the thing in her head, she will be able to save her life no matter what... right...

"Knock Knock Knock-"

"Come in."

A girl in a goose-yellow skirt came in, nodded towards Song Huanhuan, handed Song Huanhuan the bundle in her hand, and said, "My name is Huang Ying, and I'm the steward of this courtyard. These are the clothes the leader ordered for you. You can find me later if you need anything."

Song Huanhuan blinked, cute girl! ! !A beautiful, normal-looking cute girl!

Ahhhh, Song Huanhuan said that he made money!arrive!up!

Wipe away the saliva, Song Huanhuan's face is full of spring water, he can already foresee how much happiness he will have in the future~ The cute girl is always by his side, she is so beautiful~

The author has something to say: Song Huanhuan: yahoo~ there are cute girls~ [saliva——

90: It’s not yours, what you need is a big cucumber, a little chrysanthemum that can comfort you

Song Huanhuan: ... Convex!

3W list...

Cough cough, I don't know what kind of Fengshen smoked...

This time, he applied for two rankings with the same cheap hands...

Girls, throw yourself into my arms, now you need encouragement...

Also, can I ask for a chest burial?