Bai Yueguang Breaks Up Everyday

When I heard the sentence rolling, I couldn't help but want to say: "Why don't you keep rolling me? I really haven't seen the gods rolling on the ground."

So weak thinking too distractedly, forgot to respond.

The brothers and sisters shook hands speechlessly.

"...Junior sister, why don't you speak?"

Senior brother in charge took the lead in breaking the deadlock.

"I'm thinking about what the gods are like on the ground—" So weak, after realizing it, I quickly said, "Brother, I just think about it, how dirty the ground is, which insults your identity, uh-"

He hugged her and fell back, slid off the stairs, and landed on the empty ground in front of the temple.

They plunged into the thick and soft snow.

Thrown in boundless snow.

She was so weak and just said casually, this person really rolled her in the snow for several times, Xue Mo'er was covered all over, and she got into the collar and cuffs, chilling slightly.

"Junior sister, senior brother, can you take advantage of it a little bit?"

He hugged her with a low voice.

"Your body is too soft, and there is a plum fragrance. Senior brother has an old bone, and I can't bear the temptation of female sex."

So weak: "..."

Brother, I beg you to read the textbook less, she, the green tea essence, has corrected the evil and returned to the right, and went to practice the exercises honestly!

She was so weak and condemned heartily, but said, "Since you have asked sincerely, I will grant it compassionately—"

Her word "Yun" has just fallen off, and her small waist is squeezed.

She screamed itchy and arched.

"So you are sensitive here." He thoughtfully, "Remember."

Wait, what do you remember?

Don't remember such strange things, okay!

The two were messing around in the snow for a long time before they were so weak that they were taken back to the room by the senior brother. Even though he had held so many rounds, the senior brother still couldn't get rid of the habit of holding dolls, and he was so weak that he was accustomed to holding his buttocks in shame.

"You have a good rest. Tomorrow's ceremony is complicated and there are many places to fiddle with you." The Taoist said dumbly, "You can't walk if your legs are soft."

So weak heard a special meaning.

However, she lifted her eyelids and saw that the senior brother's eyebrows were dazzling, and there were still a few undissolved snow grains on her cheeks, and a red line was drawn on the center of her lips, like a cinnabar falling suddenly on rice paper, and the bones were so beautiful.

The green tea essence, who is Yan control, abandoned his principles and licked his face.

"By the way, brother, my bride price."

"Here, take it."

From under his pillow, he took out a decent jade box with a blood peach hair band inside.

"This is?"

There was a wave of light in his eyes.

"I drew a wisp of Spring and Autumn Peach Soul from the peach forest, and forgot to find the best auspicious day of the eclipse, opened the furnace and burned for seven or forty-nine nights." The weak is very sincere, "Every red spot here contains my sweat, tears, and hard work, thinking that Brother can't sleep at night..."

"Then elder brother will hug you to sleep tomorrow night."

"..." Brother, is your point wrong?

She was so weak that she wanted to split up, she was really close to people, and she was afraid that there would be an avalanche in the middle of the night, and she would have to be buried.

With a sigh, he unfastened his dark black hairband, "Tie it to Senior Brother."

Feeling wronged for such a pair of long legs, squeezed and squeezed in front of her.

He stood up, helped the person to grasp his hair skillfully, and wound the headband.

After all, she was a little bit ashamed.

The blood-pink color is not a normal showy color. Fortunately, the head brother is tall and handsome, with a bright red hair lined with black hair, but there is a beautiful color that dazzles the world.

He asked, "Like it?"

"…Um."

"The brother wears it every day."

She was so weak and was hugged for a while, and it was late at night, so she had to push someone, "Senior Brother, you should go back."

"good."

He touched her face rarely, "I'm wronged you tonight, and Master Qin Xuesheng will let Qin Xuesheng serve you personally tomorrow night."

"..."

She can no longer look directly at the serious word serving.

Before leaving, the black-clothed brother put the night light on her bedside carefully, "Junior sister, rest assured to sleep, when the day breaks, the wick inside will melt and release the air-conditioning, so that you won't miss the auspicious time."

…What a **** wake-up alarm clock.

Sure enough, when the first ray of sky reflected in the window, the weak was awakened.

In the next moment, the staff of "Pixiangdian", the first wedding planning company in the realm of comprehension, gathered at the door, set off red cannons, knocked on the door, and shouted the bride to get up.

Taolin within a radius of ten miles heard it.

She was too weak to sleep in bed, so she got up to freshen up and put on her makeup.

"You are truly beautiful, the fairy concubine descended from the earth, and the piano and sword sovereign are made in heaven."

The daughters complimented.

It's so weak to count, damn, forty-five heads, is this emptying the entire Phixiang Temple? !

Phixiangdian is the most famous marriage sect in Hongluanzhou, relying on helping the world to lead the red line, earning incense beliefs, so the clerks are also called "red line incense girl".

In the Dao Lian ceremony of the ordinary sect, it is already a show off to invite two red-line incense girls to comb their hair.

The fragrance girls seemed to know what the bride was thinking, and they pursed their lips and chuckled, "Thanks to the lady in charge, the sisters rushed to build a bridge on 36 Continents. They haven’t seen one for a long time. Today is the first time to meet together. It’s a grand event. A month ago, Qin Jianzun suddenly visited and invited me to go up and down Taijingmen with the sect of the Xiangdian sect, just for you to dress up and dress up. It is really the first masterpiece of the 36 continents."

"We are just doing the simplest bathing thing. The nine little incense owners are dyeing your wedding gown and jewelry. The twelve great incense immortals are putting on makeup, and it seems that a red star is missing. Sisters are picking and dyeing in the peach grove. Don’t worry, we are reliable and we have never delayed the good time."

"Before you get out of this threshold, Emperor Xiangdi will personally order red sand for your marriage."

Such a weak heart and liver trembled.

After this set of brides were combined, she wanted to ask, how many fortunes did that guy lose? !

The fragrant girls were unaware that they were so weak that they were dripping blood in their heartache, and a group of people flocked to her to take a bath.

After that, I started tossing on the wedding gown again.

This time it was the turn of nine small incense masters. One of them was very young and was very lively. It’s skillful, otherwise, how could the waist and hip size of this wedding dress get the same score—"

The older sister covered her younger sister's mouth and smiled awkwardly.

She was so weak to hold back the communication with the fellows, and only said, "It's okay, I don't have any taboos."

The younger sister was even more proud. She broke free of her sister's hand and ran to her so weak. "It is true that the lady in charge said that the cultivation world thinks that the leader has been single for a thousand years. It is not the good of Longyang, or she has already been in the palace." He opened his eyes and asked curiously, "Is he really good?"

The weak didn't know whether to tell the girl the cruel truth.

The whole world thought that the head was bent, but he was actually very straight.

The whole world thought that the head was attacked, but there was actually some milk.

The weak Amitabha said, "We are grown-ups, and our kidneys are very good."

younger sister:"???"

What do you mean? ? ?

When he was about to go out, the Emperor Xiangdi of the Phixiangdian waited for a long time, grinds a drop from the red inkstone, holds the Xuehao in his hand, and taps it on the center of her eyebrows.

The ceremony of the Taoist couple is different from the etiquette of the world, so weak stepping out of the threshold, there is a loud cry from the sky.

Ten thousand swords cried forever, and Qing became more passionate.

Fragrant girls whispered.

"This is the style of Qianqiu's sword, right? The swords of the world are all dynasties."

"Come here, here it's here! Oh my god, this sword is so cool, I want to have a love affair with it!"

So weak: "..."

Are you sure you want someone to love a sword?

"You don't see" is like its owner's temperament, not eager nor slow, like a crane charging into the sky, came to her.

Seemingly wondering why the bride was motionless, "You Can't See" lightly poked her embroidered shoes: Come up, take you to the worship hall, someone can't wait.

The "shocking cold" surrounded by such a weak side was a little dissatisfied, and opened up "You can't see": presumptuous, don't you want to peep at the bottom of my master's skirt? !

Don't you see: "???"

In the eyes of everyone, the two swords began to crackle and fray, and they were about to chop each other into seven or eight knots.

Two towers collapsed in the so weak and beloved Jue Ling Qiong Building.

So weak: "..."

Ma Ma criticized her to clean up these two skin children!

Xiang Nu hurriedly stopped the bride who was about to run away.

"People's Continent has a resignation ceremony, and our Xianzhi Continent has tools to expel the evil. It's fine when they are done." There were ambiguous smiles on the faces of the women. "This is the decision to attack and defend on the wedding night. Critical moment."

With a bang, the weak Qiong Lou finished two more.

Damn you can't bear it, those are all white spirit stones, you prodigal son!

"I won't marry anymore!"

The bride lost her temper while twisting the gold-painted red dress.

"You can't see" originally had an absolute advantage, and hearing this sentence, the whole sword was not good.

If this person is not married, he will have a relationship!

It has to be wronged and lay flat on its own: I'm sorry, my master, because the situation is forced, you will be wronged on the wedding night.

"You can't see" traverses thirty-six continents and crosses the rainbow with one sword. Since its birth, it has never been so wronged. It still grumbled twice, trying to express its dissatisfaction.

She was as weak as a little stepmother, and abused the other party's "son" before getting through the door.

Frightening Sword: "..."

Everyone: "..."

The Grand Ceremony of Taoist Couples was held in Taijue Mountain. The last time such a grand event was held was to celebrate the good luck Mahayana of Taijing.

This time, the Dao Lian Dian and the weak God-Transforming Dian were combined, and the scale was also quite large.

The guests attending the ceremony came from nine immortal continents. From the perspective of sects, the three sects and six sects are at the first level, the eighteen halls and the seventy-two pavilions are at the second level, and the world dynasties are at the third level. There are countless repairs, besides, it's not considered a close friend of the array. It can be said that in addition to demonic cultivators, people in the realm of comprehension are basically at this banquet.

If you haven't received the wedding invitation, I'm sorry, your compulsion has not been officially recognized by the cultivation world.

"Okay, you surnamed Qin, you just came to my place and treated the little sister, and looked like I was the best brother in the world. As a result, you packed your little sister and went home in a blink of an eye. The set, the set behind, you are really a veritable'qin beast'!" Liao Daozun made fun of the fairy bridegroom in red like this.

"Yeah." The head brother did not deny.

Liao Daozun's eyes widened, "Qin Aisu, you are floating, you weren't like this before!"

The head brother's surname is Qin, the name is Xuesheng, and the word is sad.

Only a few elders from Taijingmen who knew his words.

It’s hard to say that the wedding invitation is someone from Tai Jingqin, who seems to be too sloppy and unhappy, so it is his words that are signed. Therefore, the fellow daoists in the cultivation world are grateful. Isn't it? After all the hard work, they finally collected the first-hand character materials, and they almost gave the actor a high-end and down-to-earth name like "Qin Ergou".

"Hey! The sword is coming!"

Someone exclaimed.

The head brother raised his eyelashes and stopped breathing.

A red feather fell from the sky.

"You can't see" picked up the bride steadily, and blamed his grievance to poke his master. It lay flat for the master today, and lost its sword face too much!

It hasn't been so embarrassed in a thousand years!

The head brother was so angry and funny, holding such a weak hand.

"I wronged you, Jun." He was gentle and relieved.

"I'm even more wronged!" He was so weak and pulled his sleeve, "My building, really gold and silver, has collapsed four buildings, you know!"

"Okay." He soothed, "Senior Brother collapsed on you tonight, let you find your majesty, okay."

So weak, his eyes rounded.

How can you convert like this?

Witnessed by the monks from the Nine Great Immortals, the grand ceremony of the Taoist couple and the ceremony of transforming the gods of the head of Taijing and his younger sisters began at the same time.

The process is simplified together.

Asking the sky, witnessing the time, sacrificing swords, hanging the thread, putting on red, singing rituals, and drinking Heshu wine.

This Hepu wine is not the so-called Qiongjiang jade brew, but takes the blood of the Taoist couple, exchanges and drinks, implying that the bond is connected, you are me in you, and you are in me.

So weak was taken painstakingly a month ago, and it sounds like a nightmare.

As for her, a single injection can cause pain to the death, let alone donating blood. The feeling of gouging the heart makes the bones hairy, and she ate a lot of blood tonic that night.

But the people in the realm of comprehension were different from what she thought. They reverently regarded this **** project as a romantic alliance of each other, including the head of the senior brother, who also looked like they couldn't wait to drink her blood.

So weak: I'm so **** scared.

"Get up! Testify!"

At the urging of Emperor Xiangdi, the two picked up each other's wine glasses, pulled their arms, and drank them together.

The blood slid into the heart of the throat.

Feeling so weak that he ate an ice ball, and there was a slight chill in his mouth. She was a little curious about the smell of her heart's blood, so she raised her head to look at the head of the senior brother, the other party's lip line was slightly pressed, her face seemed to be turbulent, and it burned.

Is this small refrigerator finally blushing? !

She is so weak and wants to find out her comprehension world VCR to be photographed. Maybe it can be a wedding anniversary gift?

"Junior sister, in my body, it's very hot and noisy."

He seemed to be a little distressed, frowning to express this.

The people next to her looked at the weak eyes and looked different, as if she had defiled the little fairy.

So weak: "...I'm sorry, it made you hot."

The head brother touched her face, "Little nun, what apologize, you are stupid?"

Through the third level of Shizhang Hongchen's soft smoke, she was so weak that she found a lot of red threads wrapped around her body, some under the seat, some far away, and the one in front, slender and red, From the heart of the head brother to her wrist.

"Proof! Complete!"

"Get up! Lingxi!"

It's the last link, called "Eternal Spiritual Oath", in front of heaven and earth, make an oath of companionship together.

So weak to understand, isn't this just saying "I do".

The hateful thing is that there is no fixed line, and I have to think about it myself, she almost turned the book up, her head is bald, just to find a sentence or two that is high and sublimate the theme.

First, the man opened.

The senior brother raised his palm, and was so weak that he was beaten up many times by human ears, and immediately pressed his paw up.

The other party immediately grabbed her, palms pressed together, and fingers interlocked.

So weak, but thinking, the small refrigerator should jump to the strong cooling mode next time, right?

Sure enough, he had just held her, and the wind blew up and it snowed.

Blizzard and hail fell all together.

The real human Taoists under the seat had long expected it, and they used their own magical weapons one after another. The colorful scenes are really eight immortals crossing the sea, each showing their magical powers.

And those with incomplete intelligence were smashed into a frozen dog and dodged in embarrassment beside Xi Mian.

Some simply lifted the curtain of the table and squatted directly below.

"Hey, fellow Taoist, you are also here, it's a coincidence, a coincidence."

"This snow is really heavy. I had bought a pair of non-slip boots a long time ago, and now my toes are numb."

"Hey, who isn't."

Everyone chatted under the table.

She was too weak and wanted to hide under the table, but who made her the protagonist today, so she had to stand upright, and her eyes could not be opened by the gust of wind with Xixue.

The cold, slender fingers flicked away the snow particles on her eyelashes.

The sky and the earth are vast and the snow is thousands of miles away, and the little brother is hunting and hunting in red, which is a little more charming than the black robe. The blood-peach-colored hairband was wrapped around the black hair, folded over the neck, and lined the face like jade, the lips were covered with vermilion, and the flesh and blood were plump and gorgeous. Qin Xuesheng wiped the snow off her cheeks while speaking softly and firmly—

"The gods of the four directions, please listen to my words, marriage will be fixed by heaven, and will be pitiful through the ages."

"I feel that there are eight emblems, and dreams have six folds. Joy and happiness depend on each other, and misfortune and happiness go together."

"Six connections and four openings, always bright day and night, at four o'clock and eight seasons, the shape is pleasing to the heart."

"Puff—"

The blood splashed on the snow.

Someone sneaked and killed Taijue Mountain.

"Who is it?! How dare to disturb my Taijing Grand Ceremony!"

The elder too yelled angrily.

"Misunderstand."

The man smiled and said, "No interruption, I am here to watch the ceremony. After all, is there any reason why the first disciple is not the master of the wedding?"

The deputy head was stunned, "...Uncle Sang?"

The pink **** in the seventeenth verse of Tongtianzhu is a tragedy that has lost many outstanding inner disciples. Sang Meiren, the great red man of Taijingmen, has not returned for a long time, and the eternal light is also extinguished overnight, and they shall be buried in it together. The deputy head is personally cleaning up the bursting lamp. After all the glazed pieces are collected, this person actually cheated the corpse?

Wait, this is a half-step transformation of the gods? Even Yuan Ying’s robbery has been crossed? !

The deputy chief took a breath.

This speed is completely contemptuous of contemporary enchanting geniuses.

"Oh my God! Sister Sang, you are finally back, we are so worried about you!"

A little disciple ran over and suddenly stammered until he lost his voice.

"Chest, chest..." Nothing!

The Adam’s apple has grown too!

The little disciple squinted his hair, doubting life.

Oh, here comes the revenge.

So weak can't help but sigh, why are you so strong, hostess.

And the senior brother glanced at the people from the high platform and found many abnormalities, but the current situation is special, he only frowned, and said plainly, "Since you are back, then sit down."

We'll talk about everything when the ceremony is over.

"sit?"

Sang Yu let out a sneer, "Master's banquet, disciples don't dare to sit, I'm afraid this is not another trap."

He threw out a fist-sized object in his hand, which turned out to be a closed male and female Buddha statue, "Master, you might as well ask this thing, in the pink hell, what did the master do to me? She, she's really ridiculous, she came up to untie my belt, tut—"

Several talismans stained with dark fire fell in front of him, and they were blocked by Sang Yu. He dared to kill the Buddha in the Pink Hell during the golden period. He had his own cards.

Otherwise, how dare to single-handedly kill Taijue Mountain?

Sang Yu flicked away the sparks of the talisman, Danfeng's eyes were curling up, but there was a steaming evil spirit, "Master, don't you give the disciple a reasonable explanation?...Huh?"

The peach blossom dying water sword in his hand hummed, and the fresh blood was particularly poignant.

So weak: Why bother, everyone is ruthless green tea essence, you blame me for being emotional?

She was about to speak when she suddenly felt a pain in her chest, and her blood seemed to stagnate.

The black mist gushed out of the Lingtai, like a hundred thousand little ghosts screaming, squeezing her eardrums to pain.

The sound of Zhihai echoed faintly.

‘Yofudu, Jiuyin Road, born demon—’

So weak: ‘Don’t miss you, don’t run into the sea of ​​knowledge, infringement of privacy, don’t you know. ’

The voice choked.

‘I am the devil, the body of catastrophe, swallowing the world—’

So weak; ‘love to pretend, be struck by lightning, say something that people can understand. ’

‘...’

That thing couldn't bear it, and milky cursed her, ‘Eh! You are this lord, the most hated demon lord you have ever seen! Have you ever heard of Devil Falling Day? This lord is the legendary magic element, be awesome, tremble, don't come and serve this lord. ’

So weak; ‘...my day. ’

She thought she was holding the cannon fodder BE script, but she didn't expect that she had a big villain BE script.

Little Moyuan: ‘? ? ? ’

So weak: ‘A little chic thing, will you expose it? ’

Little Moyuan proudly said: ‘How could it be possible that Yijue Yinmai is a lock magic passed down in ancient times, as long as it is not broken, no one will be able to discover it. There is also the painstaking effort of the Mahayana period. One drop is ten thousand kinds of Taoism, huh, don't worry, no one will put painstaking effort on you, a small **** with low mana, it is pure waste. ’

So weak; ‘you can check again. ’

Little Moyuan was very disdainful, and suddenly his voice became horrified: "Why is there a drop of blood hanging on this mother?" Mahayana period? Sword repair? It's over! ’

So weak want to know: ‘what will happen if you get caught. ’

The little Moyuan who had just been born lost his arrogance and shivered: ‘Yes, I will be suppressed into the Yangfutu, and grind day by day, until it disappears. ’

So weak thought that would be too miserable, this is not much different from Wanjian Killing Array.

I just don’t know if there is any way to get out of the magic element?

The other party seemed to know her inner thoughts and cried bitterly: ‘Mother, don’t abandon me, we are one. If we were discovered by this drop of painstaking effort, those righteous people would definitely slaughter us! My last demon lord was besieged in the fan of the Universe Mountains and Rivers. He was crushed by 36,000 mountains, his muscles and bones were torn apart, his flesh and blood evaporated, and there was no hair left. ’

So weak: ‘...grass. ’

She was holding the script in good order, and suddenly she couldn't hold it securely.

The little demon Yuan 吚吚吚吚吚吚吚吚吚吚吚吚吚吚吚吚吚吚吚吚吚吚吚吚吚吚吚吚吚吚吚吚吚吚吚吚吚吚吚吚吚吚吚吚吚吚 to observe the outside world, "Hey, a lot of people, who are married, the devil, someone is looking at you with a sword, as if I hate you deeply. ’

So weak: ‘Yes, because I used him and abandoned him. ’

Little Moyuan: ‘Wow! Demon Lord, you are so amazing! Our demons want to be **** who don't recognize people! Hey, who is this guy who wears red clothes and looks like an ice cube? ’

So weak: ‘the master of this drop of blood, he will be my man when I finish my lines. ’

Xiao Moyuan: Okay, I see, we are dead, the kind that can't leave a single strand of hair.

Little Moyuan burst into tears. No wonder it was born so early and could sleep for three hundred years. He didn't expect that he would be woken up by the painstaking effort of the masters of Xianmen Mahayana. Okay now, the man of the demon lord is the nemesis of the demon, and the former lover of the demon lord is going to kill the demon lord, how to choose is a dead end.

‘The devil, let’s run away, this blood is dripping down, let’s be exposed! ! ’

So weak: ‘Don’t worry, go ahead. ’

Little Moyuan: ‘? ? ? ’

The weak **** has a lot of people in this circle, and he also understands some weird knowledge, such as this hard work, and can be forced out-but in the case of the owner's madness and despair.

"Say, why didn't Master explain it? It's a guilty conscience, I admit that I am water-"

Sang Yu's eyes were red and cold, and she pulled people into the water with the greatest malice.

The Peach Blossom Water Sword in his hand was already intolerable and thirsty. To slash that woman's slender neck, only blood can quell his shame and hatred. How could she, in order to escape from the pink hell, do everything possible to lure him into love, and then use him as a sacrifice to the hell's blood basin. What was she doing when he was gnawed, swallowed, torn, flesh and blood rotted, and bones shattered?

She is getting married hahaha.

She was rubbing her ears with the man hahaha.

He has been cultivating the Tao for three hundred years, he has been rampant, and the scenery is everywhere, he has never been like this!

So he crawled back from hell, desperately destroying her cultivation base, and destroying her here!

He clenched the long sword in his hand, dripping blood, but saw her face covered with tears, and shook his head in pain.

"No! He is dead! You are fake, you are fake, why did you come back and find me? I, I am going to get married, and I have decided to forget you. You are a disciple of the Demon Sect. The combination of the two will not end well. Sorry, forgive me, I really can’t do anything, but I can only use this method to obliterate you, so as to cover up my desires—"

Sang Yu was sluggish.

She didn't think she should fall in love with him, so she ended him in that way?

Sang Yu knew that she shouldn't believe her lies, but after thinking about it carefully, it seemed that it was the same thing.

If you die or I die, if you are merciful, you will definitely be scolded by your colleagues. She couldn't pass the hurdle in her heart, so she treated him like that? Sang Yu's anger calmed down strangely, especially when she carried her happy clothes, and ran over at him like an elopement.

Everyone was shocked.

One hand squeezed the weak arm.

"Where to go?"

The senior brother's face was indistinguishable from joy and anger, and there was a sharp cold light in his eyes.

The little demon in the sea of ​​weak knowledge tried to shrink himself and reduce his sense of existence.

He asked every word.

"Your man, here, where are you going?"

The bride’s tears splashed on his wrist, crying hoarsely, "Let go, I, I don’t want to marry you anymore, sorry, brother, I shouldn’t use you to forget Sangsang, I thought, I thought it would Deceive myself, but I was wrong, it was very wrong. You, your blood, I don't want it, I will give it back to you—"

She gestured, pressed her chest, her face pale and forced the drop of blood.

The eyes of the little brother suddenly lost their light.

Unmarried? Use him? Don't want his hard work?

He squeezed her wrist bone tightly and muttered.

"Impossible! You took my lantern—"

"Sangsang also folded the water lantern for me."

"You send me a hair band, you say, it was you seven or forty-nine days, thinking about me—"

"Actually I think about Sangsang."

"you-"

He suddenly couldn't speak.

So, from the beginning to the end, was he wishful thinking and sentimental?

She thought that it would be easy for him to move his Dao heart once?

The little girl's eyes were red and she raised her head timidly, "Senior brother, can you understand me, right, I, I like Sangsang, I am willing to leave Taijingmen and wander the world with him, never come back again."

She begged him like this for the first time, with red eyes and a soft voice, her body still trembling badly.

As a good brother for her, he should let go and give her the freedom of choice.

The hand holding the weak wrist slowly loosened.

She breathed a sigh of relief, carrying the red skirt, like a stream of fire, like a butterfly, rushing towards her destination.

Sang Yu had been dumbfounded by this series of transitions, seeing people running up without hesitation and falling from the high platform, he subconsciously let go of the sword and went to catch her.

However-

"You don't see" passed through his chest, blood flowing down the tip of the sword.

The shadow covered his eyes.

I am grass!

Is it so cruel!

It was so weak that he couldn't stop the brakes, and fell straight into the chest of the little brother, hitting his forehead with pain.

"Sangsang—"

Sealed with a kiss.

A "forbidden" Taoist talisman was pasted on her chest.

The little brother calmed the hostility in his eyes, and slowly kissed away her teardrops.

"Be good, don't let the brother be rough."

He was as weak as a bandit leader, and he was particularly wicked.

The two returned to the high platform.

At the same time, he casually threw the Taoist talisman in the sky.

One hundred thousand soldiers suddenly came, like a ghost or god.

"Listen well, everyone, today is a ceremony for my weak Taoist couples like the sound of the piano, the snow and the dantai. The celebration is casual, and the wedding is casual."

The little brother wiped the blood from the end of his eyes, but didn't wipe it clean, and casually dragged a slender blood red.

"If you don't have eyes, it's okay to drink funeral wine."