"Of course it’s you, but the somebody else is not good humiliate" purple heart don’t know what Yi Yu to say some angry way.

Yi Yu is bad. "Do you want to know anything?"
Purple heart looking at a face of smile Yi Yu nodded his head.
Yi Yu saw a smile and said, "Follow me, maybe you will now." Yi Yu said something mysterious in his mouth, but in his heart he secretly called it cool to look at Zi Xin’s stunning posture, stubborn and naive, plus a concave-convex figure. It is definitely to take it out, look at it, look at it, touch it, raise your hand and hold the body treasure.
As the saying goes, wine is a color medium, and today is no exception. A pair of looking for a marriage look at each other, and one is a beautiful fairy flower; One is that the distance between the talented, handsome and gentle is getting smaller and smaller. At this time, the purple heart is full of pictures of this person in front of it. The white sword blinks and kills people decisively. The dragon fights alone and has a long passion. When he thinks that his sword is pointing at his neck, the purple heart is even more difficult to sustain.
But just as Yi Yu looked at the purple heart with a flush and a heavy expression of eyes, including the spring, it was pushed to the time tonight, but the purple heart "burst" and fell unconscious on the table. Yi Yu looked at this beautiful spring sleeping scenery and could also resist a smile.
In the morning, a ray of sunshine shone on Zi Xin’s face, and I woke up in a daze. I was drunk last night, and now I’m a little thirsty, but when Zi Xin wanted to drink water in bed, I was still asleep next to me. I was surprised to see that I was wearing clothes and my belt was loose. I put a big hand into her skirt and held it tightly in her chest. As I moved, I never felt strange.
Some panic purple heart looked at his arm, red palace sand was still slightly relieved, feeling strong waist, big hands and generous chest close at hand, and purple heart changed to a relaxed posture, quietly looking at this understanding for only a few days.
The delicate facial features of a white face always smile, even when killing people, and she fell asleep with her eyes closed at this time. Without those wise and sharp eyes, she was fifteen or sixteen years old, more like a lovely little brother. Zi Xin carefully touched Yi Yu’s rosy face, and when she saw her eyelids and eyes moving slightly, Zi Xin quickly stopped, closed her eyes and pretended to sleep. She really didn’t know how to face such a scene.
Yi Yu felt a slight movement in her arms. I knew that Purple Heart had woken up. When I opened my eyes and saw the beauty in my arms, my eyes were still closed, but my eyelids moved, my eyes moved, and my irregular breathing betrayed her. Yi Yu bowed his head and caught a deep red mouth and kissed it.
Last night, this girl actually fell asleep at the last time. Who let us be the king? I went to bed without taking advantage of the danger to help Purple Heart undress, although I ate a lot of tofu.
My girl is even more shy after being kissed and still pretending to sleep, but with Yi Yu’s big hands constantly attacking the city and plundering the village, she not only occupied the breasts, but also attacked the rich buttocks. The purple heart finally couldn’t fit in, but her big eyes stared softly and said, "No! … "Although there are three points of annoyance, it is seven points shy but half angry.
"How can you be so … let purple heart like a person in the future? !” After shyness, Purple Heart seemed to think of something wrong and made them sob.
"Why is my sister crying again? If you like, I will marry you. Don’t cry, little beauty. Her eyes are red." Yi Yu gently kissed off the tears still hanging in the purple heart.
Purple heart Chen way "hum! You scoundrel lured me to drink yesterday and then took a flight … Now that I’m in bed with you, what can I do? "
"My heart sister, I will be good to you later. If you marry, I don’t know how many generations it is! ….. "Yi Yugang was interrupted by the purple heart in the middle." Wait, what’s your name, my sister? It’s quite downstream. I remember you said that you entered the Qingcheng Gate for only three years. How old are you this year? I think at most sixteen little bad guys. Who do you call your sister? ! You should call me sister! If you dare to call the wrong person, you will be ignored. "
Yi Yu’s blink of an eye seems to be the time to come. It seems that this body is also eleven or twelve years old. Isn’t it just fifteen or sixteen years after these years of practice? And purple heart seventeen is not a sister!
Yi Yu said, "Oh, my heart, baby, if you talk about spiritual practice first, I am better than you. If you talk about home …"
Purple heart a pretty chest way "home? I’m older than you at home. You should call me sister. "
Yi Yu is bad and laughs. "At home, I’m my husband. I’m still older than you."
"Little rascal, don’t play tricks on who is your wife. Listen to me when I want to be my sister, or I’ll see how my sister teaches you!"
"How to teach me? If it kills me, I’m afraid to die, hahaha! " Listening to the purple heart coquetry like malicious words, Yi Yu pointed to the deformed breasts that were pressed because they were tightly attached and laughed.
"You! I’ll kill you, you little rogue! "
If you want to know the funeral, please go back to Sword Fighting in Qingcheng Mountain.
The seventh time Qingcheng mountain fights swords
It is needless to say that beautiful women accompany them to visit the ancient city, where they are comfortable and lingering, but it is just an episode of life to seek truth and seek truth from others. After a rest, Shui Yue Jing Hua has to step on this dangerous and unknown road.
After squandering twenty-two thousand silver, Yi Yu and Zi Xin left the comfortable and prosperous Chengdu. It is true that the so-called Bashu landscape is more spectacular and Emei is superior. Although I have not yet seen the beautiful scenery of Emei, the hills and hills around Chengdu are still in such a state that the Sichuan gods are the most prosperous. Every mountain has temples and temples. Every year, there are many people who come thousands of miles to the mountains, and the mountains are beautiful and the mountains are stacked with cockroaches.
Yi Yu and Zi Xin set up a flying sword tactic to urge the sword to fly in the wind and shine brightly. At first, Yi Yu disagreed with the dangerous driving mode of Royal Sword Flying. Although their skill is far from sound, there will be no sonic boom, but high pressure and high flying will never be comfortable, but there is no way to fly Royal Sword. At this time, the fastest, most convenient and most popular mode of transportation must be accepted.
Purple heart is still the blue sword light, about three feet long and wide. Zhang Xu is smart and elegant, but Yi Yu’s sword is bigger than the general flying sword. At this time, the sword light is about ten feet wide, and there are more than two feet bright white light. Some cold and uncertain shock wave arrogance is faster than Zi Xin, of course, Yi Yu’s sword is not better than Zi Xin’s. On the contrary, if a single round of quality Yi Yu’s sword is just medium, Yi Yu’s posture is fast and it is integrated into the innate Geng Jin’s sword tactic. It just bursts and naturally takes more mana.
Qingcheng Mountain is located in the southwest of Dujiangyan, where the mountains are green and picturesque, so it is named after the peaks are endless. It has always been known as "Qingcheng Mountain is quiet and quiet". It is said that Qingcheng Mountain is backed by thousands of miles of Minjiang River overlooking Chengdu Plain. Although it is 200 square kilometers, the climate in the mountainous area is mild and green, and there are many historical sites in front of the sea, such as Jianfu Palace, Zushi Temple, Chaoyang Cave and other cultural landscapes, such as Golden Whip Rock, Book Case Peak and Zhangren Mountain, which add color to each other.
It’s a good thing that Yi Yu just came to the mountain to experience and shouldn’t go back to the mountain, but the innate Geng Jin firm but gentle definitely said that it’s a big deal. Zhu Mei is definitely not small or small. It’s also a good thing that Qingcheng Mountain has added a multiplication tactic since then, but it’s enough for Yi Yu, a novice wall brother, to make such a contribution to make his cheap master remember the name Yi Yu.
Sitting leisurely on the side of flying sword and purple heart is gently pinching Yi Yu’s legs, we both fly with our own royal swords, but Yi Yu’s fast purple heart is not easy to follow, so let her come. Anyway, this sword light is also very broad and a little stubborn and paranoid about purple heart, but most of the time it is very submissive. Beauty Yi Yu always can’t help but want to bully Yi Yu, who is not grasping the milk dragon and bullying purple heart into his little maid. It is very comfortable to have the right strength.
"You can’t be stingy to give me a massage often after my heart learns from me."
"If you hate calling your sister, you bad guy will bully others. Besides Master, you are the first person to enjoy the purple heart massage."
Just as the two of them were courting each other, several swords went up in the distance, and I didn’t know what had happened. I frowned and immediately let the sword light fall to the ground.
"Brother!" Purple Heart always remembers to establish its own position. "There seems to be a sword fight in front, but it is close to Qingcheng Mountain here. Who dares to be so presumptuous? !”
"Let’s go and have a look. Let’s walk slowly. Be careful not to get too close."
Yi Yu and Zi Xin carefully leaned over, and now they are too fragile to face this kind of gang fight of the fix true person. Yi Yu doesn’t want to be involved in their struggle for no reason.
Looking at the sword fighting from a distance of thousands of feet away, three people have formed a circle, two people are fighting, and far away, two people can’t live and look around, as if they are on sentry duty. Obviously, five people are watching and one person in that field is a group.
See a young Taoist in the field dressed in Qingcheng School, handsome and charming. It is Yi Yu, a brother Qiu Yuan. This person has been following the dwarf Zhu Mei for many years, but he is a little anxious. Although he is a trapped person, the other person is also a Taoist. Although the wind is still smiling and ferocious, Qiu Yuan has a deep hatred and wants to kill him.
"Purple heart, do you know those people?" Yi Yu small asked
Purple heart looked at it carefully and couldn’t help taking a gasp. Show your eyebrows and wrinkle lightly. "That your brother Qiu Yuan is laughing at the monk."
"oh? It’s really funny. Since laughing monks are Buddhists, do you wear Taoist costumes? "
"Brother, you don’t know where this laughing monk is ascetic. It’s not surprising that the Buddhist middleman of Toutuodi should be merciful and patient, but this smiling monk doesn’t like to be very angry. Although this person is a recent master of Emei, it is also difficult for others, but his arrogance gives people a feeling of being quite uncomfortable. It’s not surprising that he is far worse than Brother Zhuge and Brother Shen Tu."
"oh? Laughing monk? ! What about others? "
"The other five people are also Emei’s brothers, but there are no outstanding people who seem to be proud of laughing with the monk on weekdays, but in fact, I can easily win one of them."
Yi Yu stared nervously at every detail of the fighting sword. This kind of master’s skill is not usually seen, and maybe he can get some oil and water.
See Qiu Yuan’s manipulation of the flying sword Juying exclaims, "Laugh at the monk! You Emei are a noble family in the right way, and you are so presumptuous at the gate of Qingcheng Mountain regardless of your fellow feelings. Are you really a Qingcheng person? !”
"Hum! Qiu Yuan, you’re not here either. Although it’s not far from the gate of Qingcheng Mountain, there are few people in the bad water and Qingshan Mountain passing by, and there are many people. One or two Qingcheng brothers are also buried with you! " Laughing monk sneer at a way attitude is rampant.
Qiu Yuan was so angry that he got together with the British flying sword, uh-huh, and then he shook his head and laughed at the monk. At this time, although he was in a mess, he smiled more strongly. "Is Qiu Yuan desperate?" I won’t kill you if you leave something. "
"You are dreaming!"