Legend of Fu Yao Chapter 4: Beauty is hard to chase

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Meng Fu shook his hand and stopped on the button. Hearing the voice, his first reaction was to gather his clothes.

She was calm and calm when she unbuttoned the button to Di Feitian, but now she is so flustered that she can't wait to cover her head to toe immediately.

Now there is no way to cover this place from head to toe, so Queen Meng became very wise, shouted, and plunged into the water...

Someone above gave a chuckle, but didn't care about her. He only looked at Di Feitian who was slowly turning around. The light in his eyes flashed and he was smiling, but there was no warmth in that smile.

Di Feitian was full of **** and anger, and his eyes flashed with anger, but he is also the world’s top figure. To some extent, he is a figure that can parallel the capital of the top ten, but one is Wu The academic field, one is the field of witchcraft, to his level, it is absolutely impossible to lose vigilance because of disappointment.

Don't say anything else, silently approaching behind him, even if he was too excited and a little slow just now, the other party was really good.

He turned his head, still maintained his graceful demeanor, and said idly: "Which one is not long-eyed? Is it a lesson?"

A few feet away, on a light boat, a man in a light purple long coat is sitting, his clothes and his hair fly away in the wind, his posture is lighter than him, a pair of radiant eyes are as deep and changeable as the sea below. .

He laughed without saying a word, with a cloud mark in front of him, but his left hand stroked a gorgeous, *flat-haired beast.

Master King Kong.

When Di Feitian saw King Kong, his face finally changed slightly.

When the ship sank, he took King Kong the first time. In any case, there was a key piece of soul on the bird. The reason why the soul has not been combined is that on the one hand, the soul still needs to be purified, and on the other hand, he also has a good attitude towards Meng Fuyao. He was jealous and didn’t want to show his soul* on the boat, so this bird was inseparable, and he did not give anyone any chance to get closer. However, just now, he was ready to fight Meng Fuyao in the water. Naturally, it is impossible to take King Kong again. Smoothly thrown onto the paper canoe.

Now the paper boat is floating beside the light boat, with a rope tied to it. It is obvious that this **** kid approached silently, and a rope came first.

He has always been indifferent to King Kong. The people in the ship still don’t know that King Kong is actually very important to him. That part of the soul is the soul of his origin. Without that point, he will no longer live forever, never Entering the border, in the future, fighting against the strong will also lose the inner yuan supplement, so he is so cautious that the Union Soul* dare not carry it on the boat-how does this kid know?

Listen to this guy's tone, is Meng Fuyao his wife? Ok? There are people of this kind in this world. He clearly sees that his wife is about to be persecuted. How can he calmly go and save the person to be saved first, hold things that can threaten others, and stop them in a leisurely way?

It’s horrible to be calm to this point alone?

Di Feitian stared at Changsun Wuji, and then calculated the possibility of taking back King Kong, and then found that although Changsun Wuji was just sitting there casually, there was no empty door up and down all over his body. The breathing technique was unfathomable, and he couldn't see his foundation.

Superb martial arts, extraordinary calmness, when did such a genius appear on the Wuzhou Continent?

For the first time, a look of caution appeared in his eyes.

Actually, he didn’t know. He first snatched Yunhen back, just because Changsun Wuji knew Meng Fuyao too well—if he didn’t pull Yunhen over first, then Meng Fuyao might still be threatened because of Yunhen. No help.

As for Hui Fuyao, he sacrificed a bit more hue and was seen a bit more—it doesn’t matter, I will tell you to spit it out sooner or later if I eat it, and I will call you back sooner or later if I see it.

The emperor Sun Emperor, a famous politician on the Wuzhou Continent, has always distinguished the importance and the greatest effect with the least effort, and has always believed that revenge does not need to be urgent, impulse is the devil, and the way of revenge does not necessarily require force. Revenge Don't worry about the timing of the event-it's not that you don't report it, it's not the time.

Gently stroking the bird feathers of the uncle King Kong, the grandson Wou-ki gestures are gentler than the uncle witch god, but the undaunted and fearless Uncle King Kong is very shocked by his appearance, desperately avoiding, shouting: "Lord don't want you to touch! You touch it!"

The grandson Wuji smiled and sighed to Emperor Fei Tian with a smile in his hand, and sighed: "Mr. Emperor, the precious pet is really interesting. It deserves to be the soul of the soul. It is very different."

Di Feitian naturally understood what he meant, snorted coldly, stretched out his hand to fish out Meng Fuyao, and took out a piece of talisman paper into a boat, boarded the boat and sat down, and then slowly said: "So what? The Lord is still better than you. In the end, you are just a pet in your hand, but your woman is in your hand."

The grandson Wuji gave a soft "um", did not move, and ignored him. He only looked at Meng Fuyao carefully. He suddenly put away all his careless expressions facing Di Feitian and looked at Meng Fuyao. Meng Fuyao's expression was difficult to describe, but his eyes dodged, his nose sour inexplicably, and he almost shed tears.

She blows her nose, wondering what's all this? Suffered by sea water? Are you fragile after a long fight? Have long been oppressed by imperial Feitian high-pressure policies and become perverted? Actually, even that guy couldn't stand a look. Seeing that look was like a flying knife... It was so shameless!

However, while scolding for no face, while being surrounded by the gentle eyes of the sea breeze, I felt sad, thinking about the crazy escape that night, all the way down, blindness and amnesia, thinking of non-smoking tactics, every step is shocking, Struggling with life and death, thinking of just a few vague words listening through the window, it caused the two to separate. From last autumn to this summer, most of the time passed by like water, and when I saw him goodbye, it was actually on the sea of ​​the sky, and the boats were facing each other. , The sound of the waves, and even the most difficult witch **** in the world.

Hey, sorrow, sorrow and sorrow, long-term goodbye, there is still a pervert.

On the other side, Qingzhou swayed, Changsun Wuji looked at Meng Fuyao deeply, from the scars on her body, seeing her messy clothes, seeing her reddish eyes, her eyes drooping, covering the emotions in her eyes, but raising her eyes again in an instant Eyelash, smiled lightly at Meng Fuyao.

That guy can actually laugh, look at his glamorous and vigorous body, life is pretty good, right? Oh, by the way, it’s upgraded. People are now the emperor. The Huatang, the throne of the deep palace’s inner courtyard, will not be like the wandering offender Meng Fuyao. The horizon will fall to the sea. Obviously the upgrade is successful, but it happens to always run into a good person and end up all day Being bullied...

Meng Fuyao's soreness is over, and he can't control the itching of his teeth again. With a pair of red eyes that haven't recovered his eyesight, he bitterly grinders his teeth at the grandson Wuji.

The grandson Wuji finally spoke, speaking softly as before, and said softly: "Fuyao...I'm sorry that I couldn't let my father see you."

This sentence immediately knocked down the fragile Xiaoqiangmeng again.

His father...His father died, and he could not see the last time.

For the grandson Wuji, who yearns for family warmth, what kind of regret and sadness should it be?

The only father who really loved him in his life was gone, but he wandered out for her, and he couldn't wait for the decoction on his deathbed. Wuji must be very self-blame, right?

Meng Fuyao sniffed, and began to feel that he was too much, well, yes, why do you exist, Meng Fuyao, you are really a badass.

Looking at her look, Changsun Wuji knows that she has moved this tuft, and then dig a little bit to dig out the goodness factor of this guy.

"Father has always wanted to see you...he knows you."

Meng Fuyao sighed, helpless, sad...

Well, the response is good, so there is no need to dig deeper, so as not to accidentally hurt it.

Changsun Wuji changed the subject immediately.

"How are your eyes...?"

His eyes were full of pity, and Meng Fuyao's heart was blocked when he saw her, blinked her red rabbit-like eyes, and smiled desperately: "Clear! I can see how many holes are in the diamond hair. See you!"

King Kong yelled: "Fuck your mother! Master is perfect, where does the hole come from?"

"You should have finished talking, right?" Di Feitian was finally impatient, staring at the two with one eyebrow high and one eyebrow low, "Isn't there a master?"

Meng Fuyao turned his gaze, and replied unceremoniously: "In a sense, you are equal to human waste gas and world dust to me, and it does not exist."

Di Feitian looked at her with a faint look in his eyes, and murmured for a long while: "When the Lord really exists in your body, you will know the greatness of the Lord."

Meng Fuyao burned screaming, his face changed for a while, and he decided not to quarrel with the old gangster. When Huang Hua met the old bird, he would suffer.

Di Feitian really stretched out his hand, wanting to pull Meng Fuyao's clothes, Meng Fuyao pierced his black knife, and said, "Go away!"

"We are ours, he will let him watch if he wants to see it." Di Feitian said nonchalantly, "No one in the world can **** the person I like from me."

Meng Fuyao raised his hand and slashed.

Say this in front of Changsun Wuji!

It's really tolerable or unbearable!

She slashed the wind with a fierce wind, and swept a deep trench several meters long on the sea with a sigh. The waves that had just calmed down suddenly rolled, and her head and face hit Di Feitian.

Di Feitian has never really seen her make a move, and his eyes can’t help showing a look of surprise. Meng Fuyao thinks that he is going to give way. As long as he gives way, she will have the opportunity to pass by and join the grandson Wuji. The astonishment flashed and disappeared, suddenly a finger flicked.

With a stroke, there seemed to be a transparent barrier in front of him, and it looked like a huge soap bubble, flexible and elastic, letting Meng Fu shake the knife and wind up the turbid waves, desperately squeezing the transparency. Space, squeezing the space into distortion and distortion, never break.

Meng Fuyao was not surprised, he sneered with a swift sneer. Just now, he swiped forward for a moment and then slashed, making a ninety-degree turn in the air without any hindrance, and slammed down under him with a chop. Take a boat!

The attack is fake, and the ship under the split body is real.

A knife came out, and the boat cracked silently, which happened to separate Meng Fuyao from Di Feitian. Meng Fuyao was overjoyed and was about to leap to the eldest Sun Wuji. Who knows that Di Feitian also smiled, suddenly from him A hand came out in the space, and the joints rattled, that hand actually doubled, grabbing the leap of Meng Fuyao's belt like lightning, and pulling her back again.

Put it back and put it next to him. This is better. The boat is only half left. It is so small and pitiful. Meng Fuyao's clothes are soaked and he is forced to cling to his side. Tian's body was as smooth as jade and gold, and the blade slid across his skin repeatedly, feeling like cutting a bronze statue or dead wood, almost no sparks came out.

"Come on, don't chop it. Master didn't hurt his body decades ago." Di Feitian said melancholy, "I chopped it all over your body. I just remembered it. It seems like I haven't bathed in a long time?"

Meng Fuyao collapsed, quickly withdrew the knife and carefully checked whether there was any suspicious ambiguous dirt on the knife.

"Lord is not you people who are muddled. If you don't take a bath, you will get dirt." Di Feitian's expression is looking down on sentient beings, full of sympathy and contempt for small people. Don't believe you hear it?"

After saying that, I really want to raise my sleeves to let Meng Fuyao hear, and Meng Fuyao pierced his armpit with a knife: "Empty door!"

The knife slid over with a clang.

Meng Fuyao raised his hand and poked his eyebrows: "Empty door!"

There is a spark in my eyebrows...

Meng Fuyao turned his abdomen with a knife: "Empty door!"

The lower abdomen is like iron, with the tip of the knife slipping, hitting something down, and slamming, suspected to be made of King Kong, Meng Fuyao twitches-no wonder that guy said that you can catch a shark by tying a rope and dropping an ingot , Really strong...

"Do you think the iron cloth shirt that the master trained?" Di Feitian pushed her knife away with one hand, and looked at her with a little scrutiny, "But honestly, you have surprised the master very much. Women can be so strong At this point? The top five of the top ten are more than enough. With time experience, it is possible to win the world."

Meng Fuyao didn’t look at him, and only turned his gaze to Changsun Wuji. She saw that the Emperor Fei’s body was within three feet of Wednesday, only Changsun Wuji could approach him, but Changsun Wuji had to guard the cloud mark and couldn’t take action with her. United Attack, and even in her heyday, she would at best survive the Emperor Feitian's hands. It was impossible to win, so now it is even more impossible to escape.

She was a little depressed. Changsun Wuji received her gaze and gave a soothing smile. Meng Fuyao squinted at that smile. Suddenly, she felt that what was depressed? The most depressed and painful times have passed, although there are A pervert, although her clothes were messy and untidy, Changsun Wuji was not far away, looking at her so calmly and smilingly, while the waves around her were calm, the waves were like songs, and the black-winged gulls passed lightly, rising and falling like notes.

Hey, in fact, the world is still beautiful...

Meng Xiaoqiang, who is resistant to falling and beating, suddenly realized.

So she stopped hitting, took the knife and took her nails.

Okay, very tired, since the emperor is majestic, there is always a way, and her majesty should rest.

She turned from an angry tigress to a peaceful ewe in a moment. The thick blackness and power of the emperor could not help but be taken aback, and said with joy: "I figured it out?"

Meng Fuyao swung the tip of the knife in his hand, pointed at his throat, and said calmly: "Is it interested in a corpse? I can't beat you girl, but it's absolutely fine to kill myself. Would you like to try?"

Di Feitian raised his eyebrows and showed an expression that is difficult to lower his teeth at her. Changsun Wuji suddenly said: "Mr. Di, how about a discussion?"

"Huh?"

"You have Swing, I have King Kong, and I'm at a stalemate. Do you really want to keep blowing the wind on this sea forever?" Long Sun Wuji laughed, "I invite Master Sorcerer to board the ship and travel together in the sky, do you dare to respond? ?"

Di Feitian squinted at him: "Should you provide us with your ship for dual repairs?"

"If an adult can make Fuyao obedient, he has no right to interfere." If the grandson Wuji has nothing to do, "I might as well make a bet-I bet that an adult does not need to be strong or threatened by others' lives, and he will never get Fuyao."

Di Feitian smiled and said, "You seem to have confidence in your woman. In fact, you don't know that there are many ways to make a woman obedient. Even if the kid does not threaten her father, you can let her pounce in. It’s not a shame if I don’t laugh when the sheep enters the tiger’s mouth, then he said: "The conditions?"

"The adults allow me to wait all the way, do not do anything without me, do not hurt Fuyao and the people around me, if the adults can make Fuyao willing to submit, I will immediately send King Kong back, if the adults lose Please swear not to be entangled again, and take action to treat him." He pointed to Yunhen beside him.

"Master didn't like to force women." Di Fei Tian Sui looked at him, "Anyway, I'm free and successful!"

"It's just," Changsun Wuji said lightly, "Since the Yun brother is exhausted, if he waits for the result of the gambling game to come out before saving, I'm afraid it will become a bunch of bones. By then, if one of them loses. Wouldn’t it be impossible to fulfill the gambling contract? So I’m afraid that your reputation will be damaged? I ask the adults to take action first, so that he can prolong his life."

"You are defeated, what else can you save?" Di Feitian sneered.

"Oh, that's OK." Changsun Wuji turned his head, his voice spread across the sea, "Where is the clerk?"

"The minister is here!" Someone replied loudly on a large ship in the distance.

"A note on the daily life." Changsun Wuji raised his head to the sky and slowly said, "On June 17, the first year of Tian Qian, the emperor and Fufeng wizard **** Fei Tian met in the north of the extremity, and were determined The appointment, but the bet is not fulfilled, the adults are afraid to lose and go..."

"It's done!" The super-faced Uncle Di Feitian interrupted, "Don't play aggressively, if you can save him, you can also put him to death. When you lose, he will kill him with one finger. Yes."

Zhang Sun Wuji smiled without saying a word. With a wave of his hand, the clerk stopped writing and writing, and Chang Sun Wuji said in a pity: "Oh, my personal note is going to be published in the world in the future, and I will meet with Lord Witch God at sea. The pen was originally very good, what a pity..."

He stood up with a smile, motioned to the people on the big boat to take the cloud mark, and stretched out his hand to the Emperor Feitian with a smile and said: "The light of the witch **** descends, and the brilliance is bright."

Di Feitian carried Meng Fuyao and swaggered across the air. When he passed by him, he said calmly: "You are amazing. Just like this, my own woman gave her to the Lord calmly in front of her."

Meng Fuyao rolled his eyes-the gambling appointment has now begun, the first tactic: separation.

"Her heart and body are with her." Changsun Wuji smiled, "I can't let it out, and you can't grab it."

Meng Fuyao gave him another big roll of eyes—what, shouldn't you desperately get back the "Queen"? So what, didn't you push me into the fire pit? So what, you put me next to a carnivorous dinosaur and you still laugh? Ah, this is what a long-awaited reunion called this unswerving thing, what should be done?

What is he going to do?

She has seen the big ship brought by Changsun Wuji, which is the light on the sea she saw when she was hit by a wave. It is said that with the power of Changsun Wuji, she can design a siege and think of a way. Cooperating with her may not be impossible to escape. The hand of the witch god, why did he still let him follow, so he had to follow the sky all the way, frightened all the way like a time bomb?

However, anyhow, for the time being, I have not only saved my virginity but also continued Yunhen's life. It is not this bet, nor is it a run by the grandson Wuji. Di Feitian will definitely refuse to save Yunhen, although he will be worried next. Days, but it’s worth the calculation, Meng Fuyao breathed a sigh of relief, feeling a bit of pressure in his heart.

The very powerful one next to her seemed to guess what she thought, and looked over with a gentle smile: "Fuyao, I believe in you."

Meng Xiaoqiang, who was still in doubt just now, immediately became **** and stronger. He glanced at Di Feitian and gave a cold snort.

Grandma will let you know what an indestructible battle fortress is!

The eldest grandson Wuji, who was not ashamed or worried, sold her with a calm look.

For Mao, she felt that the witch **** seemed to be calculated by someone again?

She was sold for Mao, so she was not angry?

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The weird three-person boat trip began.

Uncle Di Feitian thinks, why does that little white face look down on him? Why is he so confident that he can't eat his own woman? I don't even think about it. With my Yushu and graceful temperament, it is really very simple to move Meng Fuyao's tuo. Using witchcraft is simply a drop in price. Just charm can make a beauty fall under his treasure!

So Meng Fuyao woke up one night and found that one person at the hatchway was supporting the bulkhead with one hand and his legs folded, looking down at her in a very chic posture, melancholy and romantic, deep and melancholy.

His gaze shines like a star in the dark, and his fingertips touch a bright peony flower made by witchcraft.

Master Emperor Feitian didn't say a word, and felt that silence was better than sound at this moment, and he was very romantic without a word.

Why don’t women love flowers? How can women not love men? How can a woman not love him who is leaning against the wall and holding flowers at the moment?

The woman was silent in the dark.

The woman's eyes are piercing, and she is aiming from flower to person and from person to flower like a searchlight.

The woman sighed slowly after she was almost stiff in the posture of Lord Sorcerer God:

"It's so big..."

Master Witch God was pleasantly surprised, thinking that his might finally overwhelmed this thorny flower, and couldn't help asking: "Where?"

The woman continued slowly.

"I said, nostrils."

"..."

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After successfully driving away Lord Sorcerer God, Meng Fuyao lay on the bed with pillows in his hands. For a while, the ground suddenly cracked. Upon closer inspection, the entire ground was stretched, and the mechanism slid away silently.

Meng Fu couldn't move, he shook his legs, doing everything like clouds.

Someone under the ground slipped like a cloud, and floated onto her bed with a slight smile. Meng Fuyao kicked out and cursed: "Dead!"

"I really miss your tone..." Someone will naturally not die, and lie down next to her, smiling, "It's really not a day of cursing, like every three autumns."

Meng Fuyao snorted and did not move. The person beside him did not move. The familiar smell was faint and gradually filled the narrow cabin. Meng Fuyao sniffed quietly, thinking it was the best smell in the world. The corner of his mouth in the dark Can't help but bend gently.

It's been a long time since I had such a peaceful and tranquil state of mind. After the pains and sufferings, this moment is warm and peaceful, so precious that I want to cry.

Meng Fu shook his eyes wide, and sniffed his nose, thinking that the wind and waves in the front will gather less and more, and the wind and waves will gather indefinitely in the back. Why bother to be greedy for the extravagant warmth of this moment? Don’t you know that the warmer it is at this moment, the bleaker it will be thereafter?

She sighed softly, turned over, and said: "I'm going to sleep, don't mess around here. Although Di Feitian doesn't care about these tricks, it is hard to guarantee that he will not look for trouble if he finds out."

"Master Sorcerer God can be described as pedantic, only one thing is inherently lacking in understanding." Changsun Wuji's breath flickered in her ear, smiling slightly, "Organization formation, he never studied, he felt that he was a witch Shutongshen, no mechanism can trap him, so he would not have thought that if he is next to you and I next to him, I can actually transfer to you from the cabin below."

"When will we get rid of that guy?" Meng Fuyao asked suddenly.

The grandson Wuji was silent for a while, and replied: "I can’t get rid of him. He has practiced witchcraft around us. He will find him immediately after leaving him, and there is no need to get rid of him. Who will heal the cloud marks? ?"

"You don't worry about me so?" Meng Fu shook his head and looked at him with burning eyes.

Changsun Wuji smiled and pinched her nose, and said: "I don't worry about the world, except Meng Fuyao."

Meng Fuyao wanted to let go, but the eldest grandson Wuji did not let go. The conversation between the two had always been voice transmission, and there was no sound in the darkness. At this moment, they gradually started to gasp for a few laps, and somehow Meng Fuyao was caught Long Sun Wuji was half pressed underneath, and Meng Fuyao was about to push away. The man leaned on her body, stretched out his hand and slowly touched her eyes, lowly and sighed: "Fuyao... Fuyao..."

Meng Fuyao was screamed by his nine-curved ileum, his heart softened and his body softened. He felt his fingers soften, and he felt like a dream of spring breeze and rain in his eyes. Wet and warm, crystal flowers bloom in the dark.

Immediately afterwards, I felt that the scent became stronger again, and the touch on my eyes was a little softer-Changsun Wuji came up gently, kissed her eyes, and said, "Did it hurt?"

Meng Fuyao shook his head silently, and this shaking seemed to shook out some crystal liquid in her eyes. She wanted to cover up, but Changsun Wuji immediately kissed him and sighed: "I'm always bad..."

Meng Fuyao is really afraid of his gentleness, she would rather face the wind knife and frost sword sternly, but also afraid of such sticking around her fingers, like a silent silk cocoon, a little bit to hinder her steps , Caught her heart that had just been practiced in the fire, just taken out of the charcoal fire, the bright red and hot heart, when encountered such a warm and cold water, it immediately "chucked" and cracked...

The man in the ear said in a low voice: "You are not good... you promised me and ruined your promise..."

Meng Fuyao pretended to be stupid: "Ah? What? Ah, forgot to tell you, I am amnesia."

"Forgot me?" Changsun Wuji hugged her, "I wish I had forgotten you, and spent my whole life unconsciously, better than being left behind by you and suffering from this lovesickness."

Meng Fuyao remained silent, saying that the world rejoices in knowing and rejoicing in getting, but not knowing that gains and losses go hand in hand. In the end, it is suffering.

Even if it is a grand joy, it is difficult to guarantee the desolation after the banquet.

The finger of the person next to him is slightly cold, but his body temperature is warm, like the first snow in the extreme north. It was cold at first encounter, but after rubbing between his fingers, he changed the scorching heat. Bottom of my heart.

He is the first snow in her life, and the color is shining and attracts people to pursue, but it is, there is no end in sight.

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The Sorcerer God, who has never chased a woman, came home with a feather for the first time. Instead, he was amused by his carelessness. In the next few days of the voyage, he repeatedly defeated and defeated.

The second time he changed his posture and stopped pointing his nostrils at Meng Fuyao, romantically invited Meng Fuyao to look at the stars, and Meng Fuyao also watched, while listening to Lord Sorcerer recite all the poems related to the stars—no Not to mention that this man is really very knowledgeable, but he memorized the poems of the stars all night, and even searched out some unknown poets chanting the stars. In the end, there was no more. I chanted by myself. The level of the chants was actually not far from the poems. Meng Fuyao, who is not very proficient, couldn't help but glance at him. This glance immediately saw the excitement of Lord Sorcerer God, and quickly asked: "What do you think?"

Meng Fuyao said deeply: "If happiness is a cloud, if pain is like a star..."

Master Sorcerer looked at her with interest.

"Now by your side..."

Master Sorcerer sat closer.

"My life is really cloudless, the sky is full of stars..."

"..."

After a long while, a roar erupted from the bow.

"Kyuubi! Did your dad travel far away when your mother was pregnant with you, and then your grandfather knocked on your mother's door?!"

The poor innocent passing by was scolded by the ancestor of the eight generations of Kyuubi, holding his head in tears and running...

For the third time, the witch **** shook his face and shook Meng Fu out, face to face and nose to nose and asked: "What do you dislike about Lord? Say it, Lord consider changing."

Meng Fuyao looked at him affectionately and shouted: "Grandpa..."

"..."

For the fourth time, the wizard **** stood in front of Meng Fuyao's cabin door, did not speak, did not give way, and looked down at Meng Fuyao with absolute pressure.

Meng Fuyao sighed and asked sincerely: "What do you think of me?"

Master Witch God's eyes lit up, and he felt that since he had started to communicate, he had a door, and he immediately replied: "beautiful, tall, big breasted..."

"Am I still unable to change?"

"..."

During the continuous offensive and defensive battle, the ship docked.

So far, truly entered the firmament realm.

In the past few days, Meng Fuyao resisted Lord Sorcerer God during the day, but at night he was "flinging around" with Changsun Wuji. As he approached the shore, Changsun Wuji's eyebrows grew worried. Meng Fuyao looked at him. Although he didn't ask a word, his heart was still What kind of country is the uneasy and mysterious firmament that can make the fearless eldest grandson Wuji also worry?

She asked Changsun Wuji about the organizational state of the firmament in advance, and Changsun Wuji answered very simply, this is a theocracy, there is no royal family, the supreme ruler is the lord of the Evergreen Temple, under the Evergreen Temple, and the states Sub-temples, under the sub-temples are the altars of each city, and under the sub-altars are the sub-altars. The political institutions under it are similar to those of other countries, except that the power and the power are unified. The status of the whole realm is extremely high, and the personnel in the branches of the Evergreen Temple are highly respected by the people of the country. Although the entire people of the sky are all temple believers, they must be truly qualified to be members of the temple. People with outstanding talents have passed the strict examination of the temple, so these people are also extremely authoritative in the locality.

The ship of Changsun Wuji slowly entered the port. After the extremity valley, the O Sea that entered the firmament was gradually shrinking. When it was approaching the nearest port, it was already a narrow river. At the same time, another ship watched The very imposing ship was also docking. Both of them were big, and the river was suddenly full. When the ship entered the port, Meng Fuyao was meditating, and Changsun Wuji was also disguised in the cabin. On the bow of the ship was the uncle Sorcerer. The ship is a step slower, and the other party should be allowed to go first, but the uncle Fei Tian didn’t know what to make in his life. He waved his hand and ordered the sailor: "What to look at? Go!"

After this walk, the opponent hadn't completely entered the port, and the ship's hull was squeezed by this squeeze, and the opponent's sailor was also very powerful. He hurriedly stabilized the rudder, turned around with a bang, and crashed into the boat of Changsun Wuji. , The two boats wrestled in the narrow river, suddenly unable to move.

In a scream of exclamation, Emperor Fei Tianwangtian sneered. Suddenly a group of people in white walked out of the other ship, with fluttering robes and a cold face. When he stood on the bow of the ship, his expression was as cold as ice sculpture, and the temperature on all sides was instantly It dropped a few degrees.

The first one raised a hand and then hula-la a silver silk banner was launched. The banner stretched on the snow-capped mountains, and above the clouds, the faint palaces stretched, and the pavilion towers, like the nine heavens, looked down.

The people on the shore were all watching the excitement, and they all knelt down with a sigh.

At the same time, the flag holder coldly looked at the boat next door, saying:

"The palace envoy was patrolling on behalf of the sky, who on the opposite ship would dare to attack? Come out quickly and kneel to welcome the palace envoy!"

His voice is not high, but his internal strength is extremely strong, splitting the air like ice flakes and spreading far away.

"If you defy, the sky will be destroyed!"