Legend of the Asura Chapter 138: Shennong Cauldron, you are mine!
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(His fairy, he slept so well yesterday, and tossed up until 3 pm ... that morning chapter merged into this chapter.)
"Elder Brother, would you let me join Loves the Wind Pavilion?" The fine eyebrows of Unyielding Moon Yiren is slightly inclined.
Hand of God nodded. How could he not see that Yao Dreams of Loving the Wind seemed to deliberately let them take this step, but in order to ascertain the details of Asura and this mysterious first Guild, he did so.
"I understand." Unyielding Moon Yiren nodded without any objection, because she was not generally interested in the Yao Dreams of Loving the Wind, which seemed to be strong in all aspects.
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"Little Brother, do you say we want to join that Loves the Wind Pavilion, to be honest, I adore that Yao Dreams of Loving the Wind!" The extremely beautiful Young Lady sound is extremely beautiful, accompanied by a heart-warming sweet laugh.
"Randomly."
"Little Brother, if we join, it may help you find out some information about Asura Oh."
"Random!"
"Eldest Sister Second Sister, look, the face of Asura Little Brother has changed, hehe ~"
"... Hum!"
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white shot arrows silently into the body of the Taomu demon, causing more than 400 injuries.
Mei Yu stomped his feet so hard that he almost couldn't help throwing away the crystal short stick in his hand.
"Hentian, why do you say the damage I hit is so low, not even one-tenth of others?" Thinking of Yao Dreams of Loving the Wind killing the first Knight with one arrow, Mei Yu feels very hit.
"You are you, she is her." Hentian expressionless, cleared the Monster group in front of him.
"The same Profession, the same Skills, and her Level is not as tall as me, why I will be so far away from her, but I am Golden Equipment!"
"I'm not interested in your business ... Now, it's time to kill." Hentian's voice instantly turned cold, carrying Doomsday Yellow Springs to a group of leveling Player.
Mei Yu's pupils shrank and he bit his lips tightly and followed.
Unable to stop the demon ’s footsteps, then try to be an angel beside the demon ... One day you can heal the scars on your body and make you hopeful for the world again.
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When Feng Xiao was awakened by Feng Yao, it was almost noon. After biting a bit on the lips of Feng Yao, he rushed out to wash and enjoy the lunch he had already prepared.
Yang Xiruo's vitality has been restored to seven or eight tenths, and the hands can move freely. But Feng Xiao still insisted on feeding her three meals by herself because of her inconvenience of eyes. He likes to see her at that time without focus but full of satisfaction and happiness. His guilt will also be slightly lighter. .
"Little Tian, I will give you 1 minute, and I ca n’t see you Dustless Sword in 1 minute, so I took the leg cushion." The first thing Feng Xiao went online was to slowly throw a big bomb at Xiao Tian.
As soon as Feng Xiao finished speaking, Communication Tool was hung up by Xiao Tian who had no time to answer. After 3o seconds, the Feng Xiao ear sounded eight times at the same time to request a prompt.
"Allow ..."
The "like a crazy dog pouncing on food" of Xiao Tian was easily escaped by Feng Xiao, and fell to the ground in embarrassment, but his mouth kept on saying: "Boss, my Divine Artifact! Divine Artifact!"
Feng Xiao despised him and took out Dustless Sword transaction to Xiao Tian.
"Eh... ... Boss, wouldn't you be in To dupe? Are you sure this is called Dustless Sword?" Looking at the thick layer of dust on the sword body, it seems that it has nothing to do with the word "dustless" .
"Che~ give it to me if you don't believe it."
"don't, don't ... I haven't watched Attributes yet." Xiao Tian immediately took two steps back, fearing that it would be robbed back.
The sword body and hilt are only one meter long, and they look extremely old. Is it really Divine Artifact? Xiao Tian waved doubtfully.
Shoot ...
Xiao Tian waved at random, actually giving him a feeling of cutting off the air. At the same time, the dust on the sword fell with the waving su su, the exposed light was sharp and dazzling, and there was no trace of dust left.
Both of them saw the stunning look in each other's eyes.
After watching Dustless Sword's Attributes, Xiao Tian's excited tears were in huala, and I almost couldn't hold back to kneel and hug Feng Xiao's thigh.
"Boss, you are simply my reborn parent Ah... ... it is really Divine Artifact ... but why should it be used until the 8o level, I want to die ..."
Feng Xiao looked at Xiao Tian with pity, and estimated his feelings at this time, the same as the glorious renunciation of a 8-year-old beauty who had fallen in love with him, but he had n’t grown a small **.
"Poor boy, work hard, you will be invincible at 8o!" Feng Xiao patted him on the shoulder.
At the 8o level, it is estimated that it will take at least a year later. See if it can be used. The kind of suffering is not as good.
I do n’t know how much it will cost if I take this sword out for auction ... I really look forward to it.
"Although it is far inferior to the silver sword of my dreams, it is much stronger and stronger than ordinary weapons." Xiao Tian looked at Dustless Sword repeatedly, with tch tch in his mouth.
"Che!" Feng Xiao looked at him with contempt and stopped. The sword of dreams mentioned by Xiao Tian is known only to him and Chen Bing. According to the description of Xiao Tian, it is a thin sword that seems to be lighter than Flying Feather Blade. It appears in his dream almost every day. Growing up with him in the dream gradually became his greatest desire and pursuit of Accuracy.
But he and Chen Bing only listen to jokes in this somewhat absurd dream.
At this time, Jing Tian of Xin Andang has already felt that his Dustless Sword has been lost.
"Strange, why is the Dustless Sword used to cushion the legs of the cabinet missing ... Primary three, go and use the star sword under the bed in the room to cushion the bookcase. This cabinet is not very stable. One, do n’t wear it ... "
One minute later, Jing Tian touched his head and muttered helplessly: "Ah, this star sword is too thin, or Dustless Sword is easier to use." After finishing his finger, he gently stroked a circle, little finger, Dustless Sword Has already appeared in his hand.
"Well, this sword is more appropriate ... Oh, I do n’t know which friend actually cleaned me so cleanly."
Poor Xiao Tian does n’t know that the Dustless Sword he just deposited in the warehouse is gone.
Feng Yao is doing a leg massage for Xiruo, neither girl is online. Thinking of the thighs of Yang Xiruo as if white jade creamy, Feng Xiao couldn't help but think about Xiruoyy.
"Little Rourou still hasn't come back ... Let's go and see the palace." Feng Xiao immediately set off and ran to the palace. And Xiao Tian in order to grow up early **. Already ran crazy to level.
After Profession Change Flying Dragon Saint Thief, the basic mobility of Feng Xiao has reached 7o, and jumping ability has also increased a lot (jumping power + 1 = maximum jumping height increased by 1 meter), and has passed through a crowd of people to Heavenly Dragon Imperial Palace in less than ten minutes .
Looking at the white cloths of mourning clothes spread all over Heavenly Dragon Imperial Palace, Feng Xiao sighed, Heavenly Dragon Emperor had already hung up, and hung up forever.
In front of the main hall of Heavenly Dragon, the **** and the court eunuchs kneeled to the ground, and all the crying ghosts were crying, crying louder than the dead father, seeing Heavenly Dragon Secret Envoy coming in, the crying was strangely much smaller, countless ways He looked at him brightly or darkly, or enviously or jealously or curiously or inquiringly.
"Aren't you just handsome ... As for me looking at me so exaggeratedly." Feng Xiao ignored these eyes directly, and after paying tribute to Heavenly Dragon Emperor with thoughts, to act as though nobody present passed through the kneeling crowd and lifted up Shui Rourou kneeling behind Princess Shui Yue.
"Follow me home!" Looking at the plain clothes filial pie, small face tear-stained face of a beauty, Feng Xiao couldn't help but feel distressed.
"Young Master ... Me, I will keep filial piety for my Imperial Father for seven days." Shui Rourou wept lightly. The concubines of Heavenly Dragon Emperor are countless, but the protein is not active enough to give birth to a son, and the matter of keeping filial piety falls on the two daughters.
"Not allowed! Little Darling If I kneel for seven days and seven nights and I do n’t feel bad, I will go home with me immediately Princess Shui Yue Enough. " Feng Xiao Can't help but say, pull Shui Rourou Just go.
"But Young Master ..."
"Nothing, if you don't go back, no one will take care of me and our family."
This sentence worked immediately. Shui Rourou took Hong Xia Ren Feng Xiao and took her away.
"Master Zhang Tian ... Master Zhang Tian ... Fuck! Don't cry, you won't be able to cry anymore!" Feng Xiao screamed impatiently and shocked Master Zhang Tian.
"Original ... It was originally a Wind Spirit warrior, what time is it? Is it time to eat?" Master Zhang Tian quickly wiped his nose and tears, and said with a dumb throat.
Feng Xiao is stunned, and the emotions do n’t even know how long they have been crying. "Master Zhang Tian, take me and Rourou (soft) to go home, running is too tired."
"Oh!" Master Zhang Tian was a little dumbfounded replied, subconsciously waved a Talisman Paper to send them away. When consciousness came over, countless eyes were looking at him strangely.
"This ... this ... the emperor's day of mourning, Heavenly Dragon Secret Envoy and Princess actually ... actually ..." You Cheng, angrily stood up, his face full of anger.
"Forget it, let them go." Empress Shui Yue said lightly, as if nothing could excite her inner waves.
Her tears have been crying for a long time. Although grief, but consciousness is very in her mind, she understands the heavy burden on her shoulders.
I am a weak woman ... is it really okay?
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No ... I ca n’t think so, and I ca n’t live up to the expectations of Imperial Father ... My life was exchanged for my life by Imperial Father. How can I let him down.
Empress Shui Yue's eyes became firmer.
"Okay Rourou (soft), don't cry ... Don't cry Little Darling ... it will look bad when you cry the most ..." Looking at Little Rourou, who is still crying, Feng Xiao has big head.
The most feared thing in this life is being raped by a woman, and the most afraid thing is a woman crying.
"Little Rourou ... It ’s not also to be a pro-Young Master without a godfather ... Crying and crying ..."
"Wuuu ..." Shui Rourou's tears seemed to be endless, and the clothes on Feng Xiao's chest were soaked.
"..."
"No crying!" Feng Xiao finally yelled impatiently, frightened the Shui Rourou in his arms, and the cry stopped.
Feng Xiao didn't say anything. He pushed Rourou's body down on his lap and lifted the mourning dress of white. He slapped it towards her delicate little ass.
"Pa!"
"To make you disobedient, to make you cry ..."
"Wuuu ... it hurts, don't fight Young Master." Shui Rourou feels aggrieved.
"Then you still cry!" Feng Xiao slap again.
"No more crying ... I really don't cry anymore." Shui Rourou continued to ache and no longer dared to cry.
"Is this good ... Did you hurt you just now? Young Master helped you knead." After Feng Xiao brazenly began to knead on her two small buttocks, making the crying red Shui Rourou The face is red.
"Remember not to cry anymore."
"But Rourou (soft) only has two loved ones, Imperial Father and Princess ..." Shui Rourou said a bit wrongly.
"Isn't Young Master counted?" Feng Xiao's hand pressed slightly.
"Young Master ..."
"Little Darling, have you forgotten what I said before? From the day you entered the door, you belonged to me, and no one can take you away. So, even if you have to cry, you can only do it for me Crying, do you understand. "Feng Xiao said in her ear.
"Cry for Young Master alone?"
Shui Rourou repeated the words of Feng Xiao, and suddenly felt that he liked his sentence very much.
Shui Rourou wiped away tears immediately and whispered, "Well! Rourou (soft) will cry only for Young Master in the future."
"That's good ... Let's go in and change clothes." Feng Xiao chuckled, holding Shui Rourou around her waist, walked towards her room.
After half an hour, Shui Rourou came out in Princess outfit, and the feeling of weakness in the whole body made her almost fall several times. When she changed clothes just now, she was kept up and down by Feng Xiao, which caused her to change even close to underwear.
"This Rourou (soft) is so beautiful ... well, it is a hundred times stronger than those so-called jade stars."
"What is the Jade Star?" Shui Rourou's big eyes is full of confusion.
"... A very strong female creature, roughly like this." Feng Xiao said blushing and beating, and then took a cyan seed from his backpack.
"Your Elder Sister Xiruo will come up after the meeting. If you are okay, keep it up and see if you can grow something." Feng Xiao put the seeds of Ling Herb in the hands of Shui Rourou.
"Well! Young Master, Elder Sister Xiruo likes to plant all kinds of flowers and plants." Shui Rourou replied softly, and finally a slight smile appeared on his face.
"Oh, Young Master, yesterday, when Imperial Father was dying, he said to Princess ... he said ..." Rourou (soft) suddenly twitched out, not knowing whether to say it.
"Say what? Is it related to me?" Feng Xiao strangely said.
"Yes ... Imperial Father said that Princess will either not marry, if you want to marry someone, it can only be ... Young Master you, the emperor said he was not at ease to marry someone else."
Thump!
Feng Xiao clutched his head in a sore, and glanced doubtfully at the sun in the sky.
"What is going on with this old emperor, I have only met him a few times, and I have only known each other for a month, why is he always so special to me, and all good things are stuffed into my hands for various reasons, Even two daughters want to give it to me ... "
"Is it true that I have the legendary aura of a pimp, the tiger body shocked him and convinced him?"
While Feng Xiao is bohemian on the surface, it is extremely meticulous. When Heavenly Dragon Emperor was handed over to him to collect Quest of Ice Spirit Grass, he already felt that the emperor was special to him. Because although this Quest is extremely difficult, it will never reach the reward territory.
What is the reason? Feng Xiao is puzzled.
"How to say Princess Shui Yue." Feng Xiao with some anticipation asked.
"Princess said she will never marry ..." Shui Rourou somewhat worried said, looking at him, afraid he would show an angry expression.
"Sure enough ... I ca n’t believe it. It ’s not Empress. I do n’t deserve her ... Well, conquering Empress seems like a good choice." Feng Xiao chuckled, his eyes suddenly became dangerous. .
The arrogance of Feng Xiao is innate and deep in goes all the way to the bone. Both Xiao Tian and Chen Bing understand that he is a master who twists his neck and does not bow his head, and breaks his bones and does not kneel. His pride carved into his bones allows him to despise anyone, but does not allow anyone to despise him.
"Little Darling, take good care of the house." Feng Xiao said, touching the small face of Shui Rourou.
"Well, Young Master, come back early." Shui Rourou's eyes showed reluctance, but he knew that Young Master was a person who had to do "major things", and he could not and could not keep him at home with her. She just had to tidy up the house every day, and counted her fingers and waited for him to go home.
After going out, Feng Xiao came to Weapon Shop as quickly as possible. In the weird eyes of the old blacksmith, he spent 2 gold coins to buy 2o and 1o-level Assassin short knife. Then cast Infinite Space Gate and returned to a scene — — horror forest that he deeply imprinted in his head.
Shennong Cauldron, you are mine!
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