After Wearing a White Moonlight Stand-in

The latest chapter after wearing a white moonlight stand-in!

Cangwuzhou, Baoyi Prefecture.

Demon Bing Chen Bing has been outside Baoyi Mansion for more than two months.

Since the beginning of last year, the war between the Demon Realm and the Cultivation Realm has been burning to the border of Cangwuzhou. Not a drop of rain fell.

Now that the city is besieged again, the monks in the city can still be beaten without food or drink, but the common people are not so lucky.

Mu Xiaoxiao was naked and huddled in the dilapidated earth temple, trembling all over her body.

She was still wearing clothes at first, but just now, the splendid Qiluo splendid full of pearls and jewels on her body was spotted, and she was abruptly ripped off.

Her dantian was completely shattered, like a mortal person, without the strength to resist, they could only let them strip off her clothes, and her white body shrank silently under the incense table like a lamb, only trembling.

The other party looked at her flawless body with a coveted expression in his eyes.

This expression has nothing to do with sexual desire.

In Baoyi Mansion, no matter how beautiful a girl is in the eyes of a hungry person, she is just a plate of meat, but those beautiful girls are often held down and humiliated before they kill her and cut off her flesh. some time.

The other party wanted to step forward, but was stopped by his companion.

"Don't." The young man looked at her with a little dodge and struggle in his eyes. He had to swallow his saliva as hard as he could to prevent him from taking out the knife.

"Don't." The young man pressed on his companion's shoulder and sighed, "Dog, don't let us become that kind of dehumanizing beast."

These men hesitated for a while, but they actually gritted their teeth, turned their heads and left.

Mu Xiaoxiao trembled and clasped her head tightly, all the blood on her head when she just struggled.

Not long ago, she was pushed from the flying boat by the magic cultivator, but she didn't fall to her death, but she broke her leg.

After finally crawling into this land temple, he was stripped of his clothes again.

She has been in this earth temple for almost two days. After she lost her spiritual power, she was so hungry that Mu Xiaoxiao was dizzy and her stomach seemed to be clenched into a ball by an invisible big hand.

She might actually die.

Mu Xiaoxiao thought desperately, when he raised his eyes, in the distance there was a scorching red sun, billowing yellow sand, the cracked land seemed to be smoking with thirst, and there was a tumbling heat wave in front of the dry mulberry trees.

She...she didn't want to die.

Thinking of this, Mu Xiaoxiao couldn't help but sobbed in grievance.

In these short two days, this sect has been spoiled, either by being snatched here, or by the delicate little Rose who was snatched there, and the psychological defense finally collapsed.

She was wrong, she was horribly wrong.

In the face of life and death, no one can maintain the so-called elegance and decency. If Mu Xiaoxiao is given a chance, she will be happy even if she kneels in front of Qiao Wan.

Yes, Mu Xiaoxiao

Shrinking naked in front of the Earth Temple actually made her sober, and the sticky mind pulled by the love suddenly sobered up.

This is her. Before she went to Kunshan, that humble and unpleasant girl, how could Kunshan's brocade clothes and jade food make her have the illusion that she was born a notch above others.

On the first day, she begged desperately, hoping that Pei Chunzheng would find out that she was missing and come to save her. Later, she thought of Zhou Yan.

She called for help so many times, and they all came, just this time, just this time.

Mu Xiaoxiao dragged her broken leg, knelt in front of the land statue and prayed desperately.

However, the miracle did not come.

In the end, when she was starving and groggy, what came to her mind was Qiao Wan again.

She resented, but was so desperate that she wanted to throw herself at Qiao Wan's feet, begging her to come and save her again.

By the next morning, everything was still the same, nothing had changed, and Mu Xiaoxiao was finally desperate.

Humans are kind of cheap creatures. How many times Ma Huaizhen gritted her teeth and taught her a lesson, but she couldn't wake up. Now that her face is almost swollen by this cruel reality, Mu Xiaoxiao's brain finally became a little brighter.

Of course, it is impossible to expect her to wake up and reflect on her own mistakes. Since then, it is impossible to change her face, make a new life, and cry bitterly.

Before the oppression of survival, the delicate and boneless little girl with dodder flowers finally understood in her walnut-sized brain that it was impossible to become a vase again.

Finally, at this time, I realized the simplest truth that everyone in this chaotic world understands.

At this time, she doesn't want to die, she can only rely on herself.

On your own.

Mu Xiaoxiao tried her best to get up in a trance, how long has she not been on her own.

She had to find something to eat. Mu Xiaoxiao trembled as she slowly climbed out of the Temple of the Earth. In front of her was an open and flat yellow land.

When I looked around, what I saw was a dead body under the twisting heat wave.

Several men surrounded the corpse, cutting the flesh from the corpse one by one. The carrion on the bones gave off a strong and unpleasant stench under the sunlight.

From the exposed cloth shoes, one could vaguely tell that the dead man was another man.

In an instant, Mu Xiaoxiao was so frightened that she flew back, and hurriedly crawled back with her hands and feet.

The broken leg dragged on the ground, rubbing against the sharp stones on the ground, causing a piercing pain.

Mu Xiaoxiao gritted her teeth and forced herself to crawl back to the incense table. Looking at the land statue in the temple, when she thought of the scene just now, she felt nauseated in her stomach, and after a few back and forth, she finally vomited out All sour water.

The girl let out a wailing sound, threw herself in front of the land statue, and finally burst into tears.

Unfortunately, this girl with a brain the size of a walnut forgot one thing.

Under this circumstance, she was determined not to cry.

"Where did the cry come from?" The men who were still cutting flesh heard the words and slapped their hands.

"woman?"

"It seems to have come from that temple."

woman.

There is a woman!

There was a strong glow in the eyes of the other people, and they all swallowed and clenched their swords.

Who would be willing to eat this starving man on earth if he was not starving to the extreme? It's stinky and disgusting when exposed to the sun.

Lonely woman, this white and tender flesh, when I think of these few refugees, I can't help but swallow my saliva, step by step, quietly approaching the Temple of the Earth.

Deng San'er's face was heavy: "Northern... can't hold it anymore."

Qiao Wan's face changed slightly.

Deng San'er smiled bitterly: "Some time ago, I heard that General Su Rui had already left."

"What about the combat route?"

Qiu Ergou, who was left out in the cold, snorted dissatisfiedly, and tried to publicize his sense of existence.

"Is it possible for people to know about the combat line?"

Qiao Wan quickly thought for a second: "Is there a map?"

As the only cultural person in this gang of gangsters, Deng San'er took out a crumpled map from his arms: "Here."

The second Qiao Wan took it over, he did not forget to exhort him pitifully: "What, Dao... Abu, female bodhisattva, be careful?"

Qiao Wan raised her eyes: "pen."

So Deng San'er silently handed over the only charcoal pen.

Qiao Wan held the map and asked without looking up, "Do you know the marching route of the magic soldiers?"

Several people were stunned.

See this posture? It seems that there is still research on the formation of troops?

Deng San'er was stunned.

Is this... a joke? This savage is a bit savage, but it doesn't look like a sparring and researcher?

Several people exchanged glances in surprise, and finally spoke honestly due to the obscenity of the female Bodhisattva in front of her.

"Others, we don't know either, and the information is limited."

"I only heard that the magic soldiers occupied Yonghe Pass a while ago, and the magic soldiers also appeared in Fenglai Mountain."

The unwilling Qiu Ergou silently rolled his eyes: "Isn't there still that Qingzhou?"

Finally realizing that he had forgotten his own head, the bandits hurriedly added: "Yes, yes, and that Qingzhou."

"By the way, there is also Langyun Township."

"Probably just a few places."

Deng Saner guessed right, Qiao Wan did not have any combat experience. Like most ordinary college students, her only battlefield experience came from World War II in high school textbooks, at most, those patriotic people she had come into contact with. education.

Draw a circle on the map where Deng Saner and the others said,

Even Qiao Wan herself was surprised that she seemed to have a hunch in her heart, and she seemed to be able to vaguely guess what General Su wanted to do.

In this regard, Qiao Wan can only silently blame the original owner's knowledge.

She didn't know or learned the art of war, maybe the original owner did.

These places are distributed in three different directions.

"Yonghe Pass and Langyun Township are the Middle Route Army."

"The wind comes to the mountain, it is the West Road Army."

"Qingzhou, it's the East Route Army."

"I heard that this General Su led tens of thousands of elite soldiers to the north bank of the Budu River."

"I think." Qiao Wan spread out the map, and others immediately gathered around, pointing to the map Qiao Wan said solemnly: "This General Su may want to..."

"Force cross the 'not crossing the river', go straight to the dragon stone road that is now strictly guarded by the cultivation world, and then join forces with other demon soldiers... But I'm not sure about the specifics."

...

Different from the scorching sun in Cangwuzhou, the cultivators could not stand the freezing cold of the snowy mountains in the north at night.

Qiu Ergou felt that he was about to freeze to death, but even so, he had to transform this Buddha statue for the goddess, the female bodhisattva.

That's right,

Although he looks a little sloppy, his profession is very high.

He is a puppet master.

Just like the Feng Zhao from the Demon Domain, of course, his skills are not as good as Feng Zhao, but he is quite professional.

Originally, he thought that a woman who fell from the sky and sent it to him would make him feel good, but he didn't expect it to be turned into a coolie in the end.

Although the resentment in his heart almost broke through the sky, after dismantling this behemoth, Qiu Ergou couldn't help but be slightly surprised.

This...this is too arrogant.

Look at these joints, look at these parts.

He couldn't help but turn his head and asked Qiao Wan: "You... what are you trying to do?"

Where does this need to be remodeled!

There are so many places that can be modified. Qiao Wan has a serious face and solemnly said: "Here, add a track and steering system, here and here, get a mechanical gyroscope to enhance stability, so as not to roll over and slip in snow. Here I am I want to build a heating processor, which can help to heat up and melt the ice and snow, so as not to freeze. There is also a wrist knife here, have you seen a cannon? The same principle as a cannon, I want to get a spiritual shoulder cannon. "

Chou Ergou: ...Complete, Complete, Listen, Don't Understand

Why didn't God drop a thunderbolt to kill this guy! !

get out! ! What's the matter, I don't do it! ! (╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻