Immediately afterwards, the red saint was slowly lifted up by another pitiful girl, revealing her shoulders and snowy skin, and a bright red peony tattoo. The fog in the pool was a bit rich. The woman leaned behind her and slowly outlined the peony on the shoulders of the red saint girl and described it gently, but the wolf hair was a little sharp and actually brought out a touch of blood.

"ah……"

A gentle scream was filled with a little pain.

The woman leaned behind her, abandoned the wolf's hair and licked the blood with her tongue.

Two beautiful women with beautiful national beauty are entangled, but they have not had time to do something even more entangled...

The next moment, the door opened.

There was a storm outside the pavilion, and several figures squeezed in front of the door, looking stunned. The women in the pool covered their eyes with their hands and did not dare to look at them.

"It's a man..."

“Many men…”

The sound in the pool water was filled with fear and panic, and more of the curiosity that was untouched by the world.

The pool is very long, connecting the two rooms in the pavilion. The girls reached out and pulled up the gauze beside the pool, covered their bodies perfunctorily, and swam deep into the pavilion.

There was a "clang".

The doors of the house were re-wrapped, and the wind, rain and thunder outside disappeared.

The pool water splashed, mandarin ducks rose everywhere, and laughter and scolding spread. Eight men, including the "ancient old man" who was extremely vigilant, had a boiling look in their eyes at this moment, and they were completely selfless, and they were soaked in their clothes. They walked hard in the pool and "walked" to the next room.

It is windy and rainy outside the house, and the four seasons inside the house are like spring.

"Come on... Come on and be happy..."

"Young Master... come in some more..."

The gauze curtain sways continuously on the pool water.

The soft woman's soft breathing sounds came one after another.

The group chased away, and the fresh bodies were like a swimming fish, extremely flexible. They could not touch the graceful women even though they tried hard to solve the problem. They were anxious and chased them deeper and deeper.

At the end of the pool.

An ancient yellow wood seat presents a tall chair surrounded by withered vines. The man sitting on the big chair, facing everyone's back, and a big red robe behind it rolls down from the big chair, spreading to the ground, and finally half of it covered the water, floating and floating.

The eight men looked up at the silence, wanting to see how beautiful the "great beauty" who was at the end of the country's beauty and the highest-ranking beauty was born, and whether she was even better than the red-haired girl?

The mist surging, and several bald heads suddenly appeared in the pool, with ferocious appearances, and crawled out of the big red robe. They looked pale, their lips were red, and their faces were full of smiles. They only reached the knees of the adults. They kicked the pool water with their feet, and each person held up a small corner of the red robe, climbed up the shore of the pool in a difficult situation, and restrained their robe.

The "woman" sitting on the yellow wood high seat finally turned his face sideways, with the corners of his lips slightly raised, his big red lips pursed. The fog was too thick and he couldn't see his face clearly. Only a rough outline was visible. The "big beauty"'s hair bun was tied very strangely. In recent years, no one has used such a heavy and huge bun again...

There was no time to find out, there was a woman entangled around everyone, like an ivy surround a tree.

Do men look selfless and immerse themselves in it?

Suddenly, a man opened his eyes wide, grabbed the waist of the young girl wrapped around him with his hands, his fingers were like hooks, embedded in the snow-white skin. After three or four breaths, his pupils contracted, and his lips were filled with deep affection. He could not even make a sound. Then his whole chest shriveled and he fell into the pool with a thud.

Silently.

The second one, when the lips and teeth were intersecting, the fat white man who was hesitating in front of the temple suddenly woke up from the big dream, and a terror flashed through his eyes, touching the sword on his waist with his fingers. However, the woman who had just dealt with the first man slowly came out of the pool, and the snow hand pulled the fat man's fingers that were trying to draw the sword and wiped it deep into his chest.

The awakening in the fat man's eyes was like a flash in the pan, flashing in a flash, and his whole body continued to be confused.

Someone fell down one after another in the pool.

The woman who was entangled with the "Golden Big" was nothing but the most beautiful red sao Fu Qingfeng among them. She put her hands on Gu Huo's shoulders, but frowned, and was unwilling to do more deep movements. When she was hesitating, there was a strong wind on her waist.

The blade slapped her body, sweeping her backwards and falling hard on the stone wall beside the pool.

Gu Huo suddenly shook his head, his expression was extremely sinister. He never expected that he would be confused by the blessing of "amulet". When he came here, the talisman in Gu Huo's waist bag kept trembling, obviously this place was extremely evil!

This gang boss who has been in the martial arts world for 20 years looked at Sifang and three or four brothers who were addicted to it. His expression was depressed and depressed. These witches were sucking in the hearts. Fatty people floated in the pool, and the bodies of several brothers...

"Who are you monsters?"

Gu Huo stepped on the bottom of the pond, and a finger pressed against the knife. Thunder flashed faintly at the tip of the knife. Several naked girls who were close to each other screamed in surprise when they saw the lightning, gave up the "prey" in their hands and rushed ashore.

"Grandma..."

These girls flock to the Yellow Wood Cat.

Gu Huo finally saw the so-called "great beauty" on the castle. He slowly turned around by these young women calling "grandma". He actually had an aging and yellow man's cheek, with big red lips, and a big smile appeared at him.

The bald heads carrying the big red robe were seventeen or eighteen, densely packed together, wearing extremely narrow monk clothes. At this moment, they were all grinning, and the hee hee hee sound echoed in the entire cramped and narrow room.

Gu Huo's heart skipped a beat. When he took out his two fingers, he did not see the ghost cultivator's yin object as before. The light burst out, which directly attracted the thunder magic to hit the top... This talisman that was invincible with water and fire was now scarlet, blurred with words, and was constantly trembling and struggling before, but finally was dirty by the pool water.

The originally extremely clear water of the pond was filled with blood.

The corpses of those brothers who had once traveled through the world of the world floated up one by one, and even the strongest white and fat man was now sucked into dry black corpses.

Gu Huo gritted his teeth and said, "You..."

The sound has not fallen.

The "magic grandma" who was smiling big, quickly enlarged her cheeks in front of her. When the strong wind blew, Gu Huo had no time to retreat. There were already two bald heads at the bottom of his feet. He hugged his legs tightly, making him unable to move.

"Grandma"'s eyebrows and eyes were soft, and scarlet blood was squeezed out from the folds of her eyes. He spoke softly, his voice was soft, but when he spoke it, he was as hoarse as an old monk.

"You said you, it's so good, why don't you want to continue enjoying it... Fu Qingfeng is the most beautiful girl in my grandma..."

Speaking of this, Fu Qingfeng, who covered his waist and climbed silently to the pool, remained silent.

There were various meanings coming from the pool, but most of them were disgusting eyes.

Guhuo's breathing became rapid.

He couldn't believe what he saw. The man who called himself "grandma" was still sitting upright on the seat, his neck stretched very long, level with the pool. Then, he drew his knife with one hand and was out of the sheath, and the sheath was blown by thunder.

There was no sight of the pool water exploding.

A cold snorted.

Grandma left her seat instantly and stood opposite Gu Huo in the next moment, with a look of indifference, pressing the man's hand with one hand, pressing the narrow knife back into the sheath inch. The blade rubbed against the sheath, and thunder kept splashing and falling into the pool, and women kept screaming everywhere.

"The great monk in the Tenth Realm gave you a life-saving talisman and a sword carrying the power of wind and thunder. It's really a blessing, but do you think this... can lead to the Eastern Realm?" Grandma's voice was difficult to tell the difference between male and female, and she shouted loudly: "It's a pity that the great monk did not come in person, otherwise I would rather try the heart, liver, spleen and lungs of the monk in the Tenth Realm!"

The more the voice came to the back, the more angry, hoarse and thick the sound became.

Two big red patterns flashed past Gu Huo's eyes.

Grandma, who pressed the Fenglei Sword with one hand, was injured in some injuries in her palms. At this moment, she raised her sleeves and thundered her ears, slammed on both sides of Gu Huo's cheeks, and ten slender fingers pressed on both sides of the man's head.

The two of them face each other, and grandma's eyes looked sinister, pressing Gu Huo's head tightly and pressing her lips on her.

The sword carrying the power of wind and thunder sank into the pool water.

The old man's body twitched and kept drying. In the end, grandma couldn't vent her anger and continued to exert force, sucking the entire body into pieces-

The pool of water splashed everywhere.

A trace of blood was splashed on Fu Qingfeng's cheeks. She lowered her eyebrows and wiped her sleeves silently.

The corpse that fell in the pool was soaked in blood, rising and falling, shocking.

In the dead silence, there was no more sound.

This journey was in the sky of Dayin, and all the visitors who accidentally entered the ancient temple were dead.

Grandma snorted coldly, holding the "treasure sword" carrying the power of wind and thunder in one hand. After looking at it for a while, the "expert" who gave the sword and talismans should seem to have a good level and can hurt her current self. If she wants to seek revenge for this unknown man, she might even get into some trouble.

"A Qing... I'll put this knife in my room. I'll seal it and cut it off so as not to get to the door." Grandma waved her sleeves and gave the knife weapon to a trembling woman in green.

The woman in green took the knife, lowered her head and responded, and left silently.

"Since the Taoist priest who was unknown to the other side of the mountain lived, there were fewer and fewer people in the temple." Grandma gently wiped the corners of her lips with one sleeve. Her voice was no longer as hoarse and thick as before, but gradually became slender and soft, like a young woman, but the man's face was still the same. He glanced at the red gauze woman kneeling on the ground and said, "Qingfeng, I have you been to explore the Taoist priest in Bulao Mountain these days?"

Fu Qingfeng's expression suddenly stopped, and came to his senses and said, "That Taoist priest rarely goes down the mountain... he can't find out the truth..."

Grandma nodded and said calmly: "Yes, if anyone doesn't offend me, I won't offend anyone. There are no good people who practice the way for heaven these days. He practices his way in Bulao Mountain, and I will prove my Dharma in Lanruo Temple. This is the best way."

Then he frowned and looked at the waist of the woman in Hongshi, where a scarlet red seeped out, obviously because he was injured by the sword wind and thunder.

Grandma said indifferently: "Why are you absent-minded today?"

Fu Qingfeng shook his head and said hard: "I won't know next time...grandma..."

Since I was at the foot of Bulao Mountain... I had a night party with the scholar named "Ningchen".

She no longer had the idea of ​​getting close to other "men".

I really can't do it...

Grandma nodded, suddenly narrowed her eyes and raised her hand.

All sounds disappeared in the entire house.

Outside the ancient temple in the distance, there is a scholar carrying a heavy cage, holding a simple oil-paper umbrella.

He raised his head, looked at the intact "Lan Ruo" plaque, and reached out to knock on the temple door.
Chapter completed!