After Jiaoqibao and Long Aotian switched bodies

There is no one on Qiuhua Mountain at night, the wind is clear and the moon is bright on the top of the mountain, and the iridescent lights of the city not far away are shining.

A magnificent Maybach was parked on the curve at the top of the mountain. The Buggy Wen Gu had seen before, known as Steven on the road, was leaning leisurely on the door of the car.

Although the name is a foreign name, he is a real Chinese native who practiced eighteen kinds of martial arts since he was a child, worked as a mercenary abroad for several years, and served as bodyguards for many bigwigs in the political and business circles.

Steven took out a cigarette from his pocket, and handed it to an old man respectfully, "Old Yue, I have heard that you have superb magic power, and you are the number one celestial master in the world. Meet you."

With a string of beeswax coiled in his hand, Mr. Yue waved his wrist, and smiled gracefully: "I heard that Mr. An has encountered a difficult problem. That Wen Gu is proficient in heresy, and presumably he is also a member of my Taoist school. You have to do it too."

"Warm old..." Steven lit a cigarette for himself, and recalled the scene of meeting yesterday, "He has some background and skills, and he even hired a lawyer and agent when he came out to hang out. Now this job is getting more and more difficult. "

Elder Yue was rather surprised, "No wonder he dares to be an enemy of Mr. An, but wants to replace him?"

Steven glanced at the co-pilot, and said in a low voice, "I think so, Mr. An was so scared that he invited all the "ghosts" here."

"ghost?"

Old Yue turned his head to the side, and a man wearing sunglasses was sitting in the co-pilot, looking down the mountain in silence, with a shiny black butt, a heavy sniper rifle about one meter long, by his hand.

"How did this thing get in here?" Elder Yue was amazed at Mr. An's supernatural powers.

Steven chuckled, "Don't ask me, the less we know, the longer we live."

Elder Yue stroked his gray beard and showed a tacit smile, "It seems that tonight we are going to eliminate harm for the people and wipe out a big cancer in Yuning City."

The appointed time was approaching soon, Steven glanced at his watch, made a gesture, and the three of them took their places.

……

"I love you as much, no matter how many women I have, you are equally important in my heart."

"I can't let her down, but I can't lose you either."

"Aotian, I can't have a complete you, so please accept my sister together, we sisters will serve you together..."

Holding a brand new mobile phone, Yinhan walked down the path of Qiuhua Mountain with his head bowed. On the screen, Aotian hugged him left and right, and his family was happy and peaceful. How are these two things connected when the sisters serve together?"

The ghost Luohan in front stopped in his tracks, turned around and raised his hand to cover the phone screen, "Shut it off, the enemy is in the light, and I am in the dark."

Yinhan poked hard at the button next to the phone. Wen Gu had taught that this was the power-off button, "My lord, why did the Mozun only let us go up the mountain?"

Ghost Arhat looked up at the dark and dark hillside, "Since the Demon Lord sent us up the mountain to open the way, there must be something strange here."

Yin Han followed his gaze and asked a digression, "What are Mozun and Concubine Ming doing at the foot of the mountain?"

Ghost Arhat strode up the mountain, "I don't know what they are doing down the mountain, I just know that if we don't come up again, let them have a space to get along with each other, and the way the Demon Venerable looks at me will almost kill me."

Yin Han deeply believed that there was no such word as "light bulb" in the realm of comprehension, and he only felt that it seemed to hinder Yuan Jiuyuan's major event and make the demons feel unhappy everywhere.

The two walked for a while in silence. When they were about to reach the top of the mountain, Ghost Arhat stopped and sniffed the air with his nose. "The smell of cinnabar. Someone drew a spell here. It seems that there is a Taoist cultivator."

"Taoxiu?" Yin Han raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Ghost Arhat folded his hands behind his back and looked around solemnly, "Although the spiritual energy in this world is thin, the Taoist cultivators are at the peak. Look at the man on the TV, he created such a heaven-defying technique as the Sword Art of the Gods. There is that vindictive horse, so terrifying, don't underestimate it."

"Indeed."

Yin Han scratched his hair in puzzlement, and murmured: "Why do such terrifying masters emerge one after another in a world with thin spiritual energy? Today I have seen the actions of the Great Emperors of the Heavens, the King of Ten Thousand Worlds, the Buddha Demon Immortal Venerable, and the True Martial Saint Emperor." Biography, where did these people practice?"

"It is precisely because of the thinness of the aura that they can all become masters of the generation. Their strength is no less than that of Zhenjun Ziyi and Boundless Heart, and far above the two of us. We must be careful." Gui Luohan Han earnestly instructed.

Yin Han still had lingering fears, according to the strength of the great emperors on the TV, he and the ghost Arhat could be smashed to pieces with one palm.

"The expert is right in front, let's go over and take a look."

The ghost arhat turned into a cloud of black mist, approaching the top of the mountain without a sound.

The street lights on the top of Yuehua Mountain were dimly lit, leaving a blurry figure on the ground. The white-haired Mr. Yue was wearing a yellow robe and lotus-soled shoes. .

Oil lamps were lit on the table, and there were mobile phones, golden bells, canopy rulers, magic whips and other spell-casting supplies in turn, all of which were exquisitely crafted and expensive.

The black mist blended perfectly into the thick night, and the two of them were hiding behind a pine tree, only to see Lao Yue's whole body shaking, the oil lamp on the table flickered, he closed his eyes, and said seriously: "What a powerful evil spirit! , neither human nor ghost, not in the Three Realms, where does this person come from?"

What a powerful perception!

Ghost Luohan and Yinhan looked at each other, and they couldn't feel any traces of cultivation on the old man's body, and the old man could actually sense their existence.

"Mr. An, I can feel that the evil spirit is getting closer and closer to me, and it is by my side right now!" Elder Yue held his sword flower and said into the phone in a deep voice.

I don't know what was said on the other end of the phone, and then Yue Lao looked up to the sky and laughed, and stepped out of the Big Dipper, "I am the descendant of the 74th generation of celestial masters, how can I compare with those two ordinary people? If you want to solve the trouble, I just All you need is a talisman, and you can revive your past and survive but not die."

"Money? Mr. An, it's too vulgar to talk about money. I am an outsider, and money is something outside of me. If you are sincerely grateful, you will set up the Taoist temple of Liangyi Mountain for me, so that the Snow Dragon King will never be able to set foot in Yu Ning. "

"Hahahaha! Just watch out, this evildoer is right behind me, so I'll let him show up quickly!"

As he was speaking, Elder Yue turned around abruptly, staring at the grove behind him with piercing eyes, and pointed forward with the token in his hand, "Hurry up like a law! Where is the monster! Show up quickly!"

"He saw us?" Yin Han was amazed by Yue Lao's keenness.

The two were hidden in the black mist, and ordinary people couldn't see them at all. Ghost Arhat frowned, "Could it be some kind of emperor?"

Yinhan nodded approvingly, "I see that in the autobiography of great emperors, they often hide their own strength, and they look no different from ordinary people. This must be the great emperor."

"It's really tricky, I don't know where Ziyi Zhenjun is." Meeting an unprecedented formidable enemy, Ghost Arhat was worried.

I haven't seen Ziyi Zhenjun since going up the mountain, Yin Han sighed heavily, and said very firmly: "No matter what, we must protect the safety of Concubine Ming!"

Ghost Arhat gave him a relieved look, "Exactly."

There was no shadow or form in the void, and Elder Yue said solemnly, "Sir, this monster has some magic power, and he refuses to show himself, so he has to—"

"Add money."

Mr. An was not short of money, so he readily agreed, urging him to practice the immortal technique quickly, and quickly surrender the demon.

The play was almost finished, the copper money sword in Yue Lao's hand was thundering and gale, like an eagle hitting the sky, flying like an eagle, flying in the sky with yellow paper, and pointed at the small forest, "If you don't show up again, don't blame my ruthless subordinates!"

"True Fire Hao Jue, break!"

As Yue Lao yelled, the sapling in front of Ghost Arhat ignited with a faint blue phosphorescent fire. Now that the "Emperor" had discovered them, the two stopped hiding.

Mr. Yue put away the copper coins and sword, and was about to claim credit for Mr. An in the video on his mobile phone. Suddenly, a thick black mist fell in front of his eyes. The thick mist rolled like boiling water. Just when he thought it was his old eyesight, two people wearing clothes walked out of the black mist. man in suit.

"Ghost Arhat, a soul boy from the Nineteenth City, may I ask which emperor you are?" Ghost Arhat folded his hands and asked respectfully.

Yin Han stared at Elder Yue vigilantly, "No matter which emperor you are, please don't provoke the Demon Lord, otherwise don't blame us for being rude."

Old Yue was frightened and stunned. He often walks by the river without getting his shoes wet. Today he finally bumped into a "ghost".

"Why didn't the Emperor answer?" Ghost Arhat stood with his hands down, and sneered, "Could it be that you and I feel that our cultivation bases are low, and we don't deserve to know your name?"

"The emperor's autobiography is always acted like this." Yin Han leaned to his side and said in a low voice.

Although Ghost Arhat is jealous of him, he has the tough character of a demon clansman, "Since the emperor despises me, don't blame me for disturbing Qingping when I first came to the noble land!"

After finishing speaking, the ghost arhat stretched out his palm and called out the magic subduing pestle that he carried with him. The two-meter-long golden rod glowed coldly, "Please!"

The "Emperor" was very silent, staring at the two of them for a moment, and suddenly began to roll his eyes, the eyes were more white than black, and he half-opened his mouth to spit out, completely lacking the basic politeness in dealing with people.

Even the big-hearted Ghost Arhat couldn't bear such humiliation, Rao Zhenjun Ziyi, had never been so defiant, and rushed forward: "If the emperor does not invite, then I will come first!"

at the same time.

The second floor of the planetarium on the top of Yuehua Mountain has the best view on the whole mountain. A long sniper rifle is erected on the railing. The ghost has already taken off his sunglasses and put his eyes on the scope to carefully observe the car under the mountain.

The people in the car have not shown their faces, and he has to wait for a good time.

Waiting is the most boring thing. The ghost lit a thick cigarette, smashed it, and turned on the mobile phone to send inquiry messages to Yue Lao and Steven.

At the moment when he was distracted, it seemed that some white object passed by the scope, like a figure?

The ghost reacted quickly and removed the scope. There was nothing on the mountain, and there was no sound except the crackling of burning cigarettes.

eccentric.

Being able to be a sniper, and still having such an unlucky name, Ghost is not afraid of ghosts and gods, so he quickly adjusted his mental state, and lowered his head to get close to the scope again.

Unexpectedly, something even weirder happened. The entire mirror surface was black, as if it was blocked by someone.

Did the mirror cover close by itself?

The ghost rubbed its chilly neck, and was about to back away from the distance, when suddenly light penetrated around the round scope, and then, a dark eye was infinitely magnified, and the huge pupil was the size of a fist, which could not be blinked. blinked at him.

A terrifying image flashed in my mind, the ghost stepped back stiffly, and on the edge of the building stood a fashionable young man with white hair, his skin was so white that he didn't even look at the ghost, curiously Staring at the sniper rifle, "Can I borrow this for fun?"

"Gollum."

Phantom swallowed sharply, and suddenly became vicious. He quickly tightened the sniper rifle with one hand, and pulled the trigger violently with the other hand!

The power of this gun is ferocious. At such a short distance, most of a person's body can be blown off, even a ghost will be dissipated.

Ding--

The sound of metal bullet casings falling on the ground was clear and clear. The boy was safe and sound, even his hairstyle was not messed up. He squinted his eyes and looked at the ghost thoughtfully.

The ghost sat slumped on the ground, his pupils began to slack, his body tilted forward, and he fell heavily on the ground.

"Don't get dizzy! If you don't speak, can I borrow it?"

This was the last sound he heard before he passed out.

……

"Mr. An, run! The people brought by Wen Gu have settled Yue Lao and Ghost!"

With his mobile phone in his hand, Steven ran crazily along the mountain road. After seeing Lao Yue's cruelty, he burst out with a strong desire to survive, and saving his life was the most important thing.

"What? They got settled?"

"Old Yue has only one breath left. The ghost is so crazy that he can't even speak clearly. You should leave Yuning City soon, and don't pretend to be right with Wen again!"

"I see...why did I offend him in the first place?"

Mr. An regretted it at the beginning, but he just smashed a casino and meddled in his old affairs. Why did he care about cutting off Wen Gu's hand, but in the end he suffered retribution, and he almost lost his hand.

After this battle, he didn't abide by the morals of the world, listened to the secretary's nonsense, and invited someone to target Wen Gu, this time he completely offended Wen Gu.

Yu Ning City is big, but it is no longer his territory. The news spread quickly, and he is no longer qualified to be the boss.

Wen Gu, who are you?

Wen Gu, who was so terrifying in the eyes of others, shrank in the driver's seat, his straight and straight legs under his jeans overlapped, his tight thighs twisted uneasily, and his black and white clear eyes wandered.

Yuan Jiuyuan sat in the co-pilot, looking at the night outside the window with a casual expression.

It has been half an hour since the ghost Luohan and the other three left. Wen Gu's tense state lasted for half an hour. The air in the cramped space was not smooth enough. Let me go up the mountain?"

"The visitor is not kind, let the ghost arhat go to explore the wind first." Yuan Jiuyuan pushed down the window of the car, and the cool mountain breeze poured in.

Wen Gu let out a long "oh", "Xiao Jiu, is the distance from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain enough?"

Yuan Jiuyuan said casually: "Enough, they can't hear you."

Wen Gu lay on his soft side on the steering wheel, with his arms deeply pillowed, and looked at him silently.

The eyes are round and bright black, like a puppy waiting for a bone.

Yuan Jiuyuan turned his head and looked at him quietly.

After watching this for half a minute, Wen Gu didn't wait for what he wanted to hear. With his palms on his cheeks, he half sat up lazily. With the other hand, he picked up the milk tea bought for Xiaojing under the windshield, and the straw popped suddenly. Dive in.

He bit the straw and sucked very hard, making his cheeks bulge.

"Is it good?" Yuan Jiuyuan asked with a light smile.

Wen Gu nodded his chin, not wanting to talk to him.

In the next second, Yuan Jiuyuan suddenly leaned over, tasted the straw in his hand, and said calmly, "It's sweet."

Wen Gu lowered his head subconsciously, stared at the straw for a few seconds, his ears felt hot, and said slowly: "There are sweeter ones, do you dare to try them?"

"Sweeter?" Yuan Jiuyuan lowered his eyes, drawing his beautifully curved lips close at hand.

Wen Gu glanced at him quickly, and asked provocatively in a soft voice, "Do you dare?"

Yuan Jiuyuan felt that Wen Gu was so weak, but he was too lovable. He approached slowly inch by inch, Wen Gu's eyes didn't blink, and his dark pupils just stared at him until the moment when his face was close to his face. , Wen Gu closed his eyes, his thick black eyelashes trembling like feathers, and the eyeballs under his thin eyelids violently rolled up and down.

The air in his breath was ambiguous and hot, Wen Gu was scared and nervous, and he could barely breathe before kissing.

After waiting for a few seconds, before his lips touched, he opened one eye, and Yuan Jiuyuan's smiling eyes were looking at him.

"It's fine if you don't kiss." Wen Gu wrinkled his nose and said in a low voice.

The lights on the roof of the car disappeared in front of him, and he only felt that the hot ears were suddenly icy, followed by the earlobes, cheeks, thin chin, neck, pecking kisses leisurely, and taking a light bite from time to time.

Wen Gu's heart was beating wildly, he leaned on the seat and did not dare to move, his head was soaked in pink from his toe, his neck was very itchy from being kissed, but he dared not speak out to stop it.

The hot pecking kisses came to an abrupt end, Yuan Jiuyuan raised his eyes, his pupils faintly glowed with scarlet waves, and his voice was inexplicably hoarse, "Who says it's up to you?"

"You just... um..."

Wen Gu's lips were tightly blocked, and he couldn't speak even if he wanted to speak, and he was dizzy from the fierce and fierce offensive.

It just hinted at kissing, he didn't say he could stick out his tongue!