Mayor, you are so beautiful

At sunrise, Yangliu Village disappeared, leaving no vegetation, as if it had never appeared.

Under a barren stone wall, the city lord sat on the boulder with his eyes closed, and Qing Taki, Bai Hu and Zhu Yu sat around him, in a guarding posture.

The picture of ten thousand beasts floated in the sky, the city owner suddenly opened his eyes, and a golden light burst out from him, piercing the eyebrows of the beautiful and noble twelve-tailed beast worshiped by ten thousand beasts in the picture.

At that moment, the light covered the clouds, Qing Taki and the others subconsciously covered their eyes with their hands even though they closed their eyes.

A phantom of a tall city tower made of black stone is in front of you, with black clouds rolling over your head, the sky seems to be crumbling, and a majestic pressure sweeps over.

As if in the city, you can smell the choking smell of the abandoned scattered stones, as well as the frightening darkness.

The mysterious bee at the foot of the tower was sleeping soundly, but it was very lively after sensing the breath of its master, and it wanted to come out, but the master didn't call it, and was poking the ground with its tail to dig the soil, when it heard a sound.

The city lord raised his head slightly, and with a wave of his palm, the mirage was released, and frantically fled in all directions, but couldn't get out no matter what.

"Go." The city lord looked at Xuan Feng.

The huge black bee was pulled by a force and flew out from the foot of the city. It stared at the mirage on the opposite side. The tuft of hair from the top of its head to the back of its neck was in a combat state, like the belly of a pot rising and falling, and the stinging thorn on its tail came Stuck away, the dark brown wings kept flapping, and those densely packed bayonets drew cold light in the mid-air, covering the sky and the sun.

The momentum looks great.

but……

It's going backwards, and it's still going backwards.

Seeing this scene, Qing Taki touched his nose, Bai Hu frowned faintly, Zhu Wei pinched his fingers, and then smiled meaningfully.

The city lord narrowed his eyes, and his eyes said, "I don't want you if I can't fight against you."

After receiving the master's message, Xuan Feng's big eyes began to burst into tears, and he flapped his big wings and slammed into the mirage, leaving a large shadow in the air at high speed.

The fight in the sky was fierce, and the four people on the ground had already started to feel sleepy, and they didn't close their eyes all night.

The city lord pinched the center of his eyebrows, there was a loud bang, dust flew up, and his eyes went dark. When he saw the black bee that fell down, he slightly raised his brows, and reached out his hand to touch the slack pupils of the black bee.

The main attack of the mirage is to create illusions, which can trap people in it effortlessly and lose their minds.

"It's all an illusion, you can break through it if you find a flaw."

Xuan Feng retracted the bayonet on its wings, afraid of hurting the people around it, it raised its head, not knowing if it understood, the brilliance in its pupils became more and more intense.

The mirage in the sky flicked its long tail disdainfully, and kicked the black bee's head fiercely with its wide soles.

A painful howl of landslides and landslides came out of Mirage's mouth, and it began to frantically hit the black bee with its forked horns, and the black bee waved its wings and slapped it.

It rises, this is the power of love.

The city lord wants to take the mirage for his own use. Currently there is only Xuan Feng in the city. If it can defeat the mirage, it will save a lot of trouble.

"Go and catch a swallow." The city lord said suddenly.

As soon as his words fell, Zhu Wei disappeared from the spot, and when he came back, he was holding a fat swallow in his hand.

The appearance of the swallow caused the mirage to go berserk completely. It threw off Xuanfeng and rushed towards Zhu Yu, who stepped back slightly, carrying the swallow dangling around, playing hide-and-seek with it.

The mirage lost its composure, and the black bee obscenely thrust a sting on its back, aiming at the tip of its tail, the mirage trembled, and its body swayed in the air.

At this time, Zhu Wei made a move, and the swallow threw it towards the city tower. The mirage's eyes were flooded, and its roar and unwillingness were swallowed up by the picture of ten thousand beasts.

Xuanfeng, who triumphantly won, flew down and rubbed against the city lord, maybe it was too big, but the city lord suddenly looked very small, in the eyes of the three of Qingtaki, it was very cute, and I really wanted to hug it and throw it into the sky.

Of course, just thinking about it, because the man wouldn't give them a hug.

bronze town

Located in the mountains, there are several copper mines nearby. The town is rich in copperware, swords, weapons, and many agricultural tools for daily life.

It is said that Bronze Town was inherited from an ancient sword-making family, which later declined.

Walking in the town, the air is filled with a hot charcoal smell. The passers-by have rough and dark skin, all of them are burly, and they walk like fire.

"I've been here twice, and the common people can crush big stones in their chests." Qinglong asked as he walked, "Which sword mound is Haiyne in?"

Looking at the people not far away who were clapping their hands and yelling for broken stones, and hearing the sound of the big stone slab being hammered, Zhu Wei felt a pain in his chest: "The one at Hook Mountain."

Bai Hu said lightly: "He can use swords?"

"No way." Zhu Yu lowered his head and picked his fingernails. The sword is not cheap, and it's not that you can play it if you want.

The three of them went to see the City Lord at the same time. Since they couldn't, it was not difficult to guess the purpose of coming here.

The city lord frowned, he didn't like any weapons.

A few people walked on the street with their original appearances, and the passers-by only looked at them with indifference.

Hook Mountain is bare. It is said that in ancient times, it was a place where a swordsmith was refined. The largest sword mound was there. There were thousands of swords, but there was no one there.

Because this place is a fierce place.

Some people wanted to obtain the sword spirit condensed in the legendary ten thousand years, eager to recognize the master and dominate the world, but they died because of it.

The City Lord and the others were almost knocked out by a violent air current when they entered. They used their divine power to break in. The sword mound was like a huge whirlpool, and the cyan figure in the center was Snake Three.

The man standing beside Wanjian Pond was covered in white clothes that had been dyed black, his hair was disheveled, and there were many bloodstains on his hand, which was condensed in a blue light, and it seemed that his flesh and blood had been ripped apart.

The face of the city lord changed instantly, but he didn't act rashly. He knew that it was a critical moment, and the interruption would cause the opponent to be counterattacked.

The dragon prestige on Qinglong's body began to dissipate, Bai Hu and Zhu Yu were released almost at the same time, three of the four great beasts were here, one can imagine the gathering power.

Countless swords hummed icily, and the blades trembled violently, ready to fly away at any moment.

Haiyne suddenly soared into the air, his figure flashed, and he stood above the sword pool. He let out a low growl, his body was enveloped in light, and a sword shadow emerged from the wind-ravaged sword pool, slowly forming an invisible sword.

There is no greed in the eyes of Qingtaki, Baihu and Zhu Yu, their bodies are the strongest weapons, although they are still very interested in the power of this sword.

The invisible sword was oppressed, violently resisted, the formation was broken, and the balance disappeared. She San, who was already a powerful bow, fell out. Ten thousand swords shook together, and sharp arrows surged from all directions like awns.

The three of Qingtaki protected the city lord, and with them as the center, the arrows broke one after another.

It was only when Haiyne, who was more conscious, noticed the Lord City Lord, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and smiled with pursed lips: "Send you off."

The three of Qingtaki on the side bowed their heads and remained silent, they had already recognized the sword as the personal weapon of the man in black, and Haiyne could think of getting the weapon back for the man, but they never thought of it.

So ashamed.

Hearing his undeniable tone and the expectation in those bloodshot eyes, the Lord City Master had no choice but to inject his own divine power, and the sword spirit made a piercing sound, and quickly hid it in his left eye.

Alerted that the sword mound was about to collapse, the city lord said coldly: "Go quickly."

As soon as the few people went out, there was a loud bang behind them, and the ground shook violently. Everyone in the town ran wildly in panic, but the shock was only fleeting.

Come quickly, go faster, leaving behind a large area of ​​ruins.

The city lord stretched out his hand, Qingtaki took out the best medicine, he applied the medicine on Heyne's hand, and bandaged it well.

Hyne smiled and said that it would not be a problem, as the flesh and blood would heal quickly.

In Duanxiu City outside Bronze Town, several people asked for a room, and She San was taken in by Zhu Wei to heal his injuries.

As soon as the door was closed, Haiyne pressed down on the city lord for a burst of fierce kisses, pulled his skirt open, and stretched his hands in to caress wantonly. The movements were eager, but not rough.

"Go to bed." The city lord panted lightly from between his entangled lips and tongue.

After saying that, her body was hugged by the waist, and she walked to the bedside in a few steps, and there was another burst of desperate, lingering, lingering.

The city lord clamped Heyne's waist, and ordered in a cold voice: "Don't leave."

"I won't go." Hyne leaned over and bit his chest through the clothes, familiarly found the place where he had stood up, wet his tongue, and bit his teeth lightly.

The city lord couldn't help but straightened his back and moved forward, spitting out very sinful words with a cold face: "I want to do it here too."

"Which side?" He flicked vigorously with his fingers, and Hyne gave a charming smile.

The Lord City Master held his hand and placed it on the protrusion on the other side of his chest, rubbing and pinching it: "Here."

Staring at the emotional face in front of him, Hai Hui's concentration has never been effective on this person. He leaned over and used his lips instead of hands to grind, rub, pull, and pull.

The city lord opened his wet red lips slightly, and frowned displeasedly: "There is no water."

"You're not a woman, where did you get the water from?" Haiyne buried his head in his mouth and concentrated on searching for his body's smell.

The city lord is not happy, no matter how he hears this sentence, he doesn't like it.

"There is water." Realizing that he had said the wrong thing, Hyynne wetted himself with saliva, curled his tongue and made a sound of water, he laughed hoarsely: "A lot of water."

The city lord wrinkled his nose subconsciously, looked down from the corner of his eyes, and looked at his turtle, and found that it was really handsome.

"come over."

"Huh?" Hyne raised his eyes, leaned in and kissed him on the neck.

The Lord of the City reached out to pick up Haiyne's obscene trousers, grabbed them one by one, and said in a serious tone: "I want to eat it."

Hyne raised his eyebrows, and lay down very cooperatively, with his arms resting on the back of his head, the corners of his lips curled up in a pleasant arc, and he pushed his hips upwards: "Eat whatever you want."

After adjusting his posture, the city lord started to eat.

They didn't get close for a few days, they were very hungry and thirsty, the two rolled from the bed to under the bed, and then moved from under the bed to the table, the battle was very fierce.

Afterwards, the city lord lay on his back on the bed panting, the sweat between his eyebrows ran down the bridge of his nose, and his lips slid all the way down. He grabbed Heyne's arm: "I feel like I'm about to give birth."

Haiyne heard this sentence dozens of times, and the city lord said it dozens of times.

My stomach caught a cold, and the city lord said that I felt like I was about to give birth.

Hiccups while eating, the city lord said that I felt like I was about to give birth.

The weather is turning cold, and I don't want to get up because I am lazy and weak. The Lord City Lord said that I feel that I am about to give birth.

Anyway, it's exhausting.

"Stomach hurts." The city lord rolled into his arms, his tense facial contours showed that he was very uncomfortable, and he was enduring something.

Rubbing and stroking his slightly cold stomach, rubbing his hands, Hyynne frowned: "What did you eat tonight?"

"Spicy duck head." The city lord rubbed his face against his face, very honestly: "There are also spicy duck wings and duck necks, they bought them for me."

Haiyne twitched the corners of his lips, bent over and hugged him, and said jokingly, "Let's go, I'll take you to the toilet."