The only yang does not grow, the lonely yin does not grow, the way for yin and yang to be harmonious for a long time!

Snowy day, hut.

The red mud stove warms the green wine.

Men and women experience the combination of yin and yang, and Zhao Wujiang is explaining the dual cultivation method of Taoism to Su Huayi.

Dual cultivation, yin and yang complement each other, Yuanyang feeds Yuanyin and yang, Yuanyin feeds Yuanyang and yang soft, Su Huayi, who masters the secret method of Hehuan Sect, can learn it and become stubborn with Zhao Wujiang.

Zhao Wujiang is now at the top of the great master's cultivation. With his support, Su Huayi's cultivation has officially entered the realm of the master.

When will the mandarin hug each other? The two hugged each other, by chance, welcoming and seeing each other, snowflakes fluttering outside the house, and the beauty inside the house moaned and the man howled lowly.

a long time.

Su Huayi's charming eyes were as rosy as a silky face, and she collapsed on Zhao Wujiang.

The two covered the velvet blanket and quilt, and Zhao Wujiang was stunned and dazed at the boiling green ant wine.

Su Huayi's slender and delicate hand scratched her in the bedding, and her cheeks looked shy and playful. She wanted to tweak her but found that Zhao Wujiang was absent-minded.

Her pretty face was slightly resentful, and she turned over Zhao Wujiang's face and stared majestic like a queen, majestic and playful:

"Zhao Wujiang, am I your woman?"

"Hmm?" Zhao Wujiang nodded and nodded:

"yes."

"Then are you my man?" Su Huayi's red lips gradually approached, and she exhaled like an orchid.

"certainly."

"Then will you love me?" Su Huayi touched Zhao Wujiang's nose, hugged him, and there was a river of autumn water in his beautiful eyes.

Zhao Wujiang became more and more confused, but he still said seriously:

"Yes."

"You are lying." Su Huayi pouted, her eyes faintly:

"Then why did you love so perfunctorily just now?"

"Personal?" Zhao Wujiang was two big and one big.

"Yes..." Su Huayi was charming Tiancheng, gently threw her eyebrows and eyes, and the corners of her lips slightly tilted, showing a disdainful smile:

"Let you hurry up, you're slowing down.

Let you exercise harder, but you just want to pity others...

What? I have a beautiful flower?

I am a strong master, okay?

What is your appearance like?”

It turned out that it was this perfunctory... Zhao Wujiang understood, pinched Su Huayi's curled chin and asked with a smile:

"You want me to love you more seriously, right?"

"What about that?"

Su Huayi raised her pretty face slightly, and the spring water in her beautiful eyes reflected Zhao Wujiang's close face. Her heart was surging, her red lips pursed, and she asked in a charming voice:

"You will love me well, right?"

The bedding flew over and a muffled groan came.

The charcoal fire in the red mud stove rises, and the green ant wine gusted.

It was snowing outside the house, and the north wind was howling south.

Crossed Wangzhou, crossed Weizhou, and rushed to Lingnan.

Heavy snow turned into rain in Lingnan, drizzling, and the rainwater irrigated the forests.

The mountains and rivers flow, heading southeast along the streams and rivers, and dividing the water to the east and into the bank of the East China Sea.

The water flows calmly, dancing with the waves, waves and waves, fueling the fire on the azure sea.

Not long after, waves slapped the ships on the edge of islands in a small country in the east.

The ships were moored on the shore, and there were short men with moon-headed men running up and down, loading with military weapons.

They will march westward in the spring of the following year and attack the ancient Daxia Dynasty.

Maybe this journey is to sail towards the sea of ​​stars, or perhaps to destruction.

But no matter what, this is the only opportunity in so many years. Allies from the north and the south will fight together, with an unprecedented chance of victory.

The rushing current that flowed southeast stopped slightly when it was about to reach the southern border of the Daxia Dynasty.

The horns in front whimper and the drums rumbled.

There was a soothing sound of arrow feathers passing through the air, and a dull puff sound of spears sinking into flesh and blood.

There was the sound of huge rocks flying, and the clang of soldiers and armor colliding.

There were the roars and charges of Daxia soldiers, the loud whistle sound of the Southern Gang Gu masters and the roar of the roar of the beasts under their seats.

Mix together, causing the world to tremble.

Sword light, sword shadow, gun roar, stone flying, beast roar, people angrily, earth tremble, sky terror...

The picture is pulled back from south to north.

A beauty raised her head and was picked up by the sword energy and flooded with water, as if she was angry and resentful.
Chapter completed!