: 268: New backing

Princess Qianyang looked at the man behind the curtain, the light and shadow floated, because the curtain was too dense, only a vaguely visible shadow.
"Oh my God, this is not... isn't it the door of the most mysterious martial art of the Wu State? The flute, I heard that it is one of the five holy things."
"Come on, I heard that the doorkeeper of this zen blood door loves to kill innocents, flee!" A group of people quickly hid in the carriage, was about to leave, and it was expected that the bead curtain would open wide, and a powerful force would drive all the carriages ahead. They all rolled up in the air, and with a scream, the carriage and the men inside were twisted into powder by the power...
Princess Qianyang looked at it with shock and she could not believe her eyes!
Between a move, you can kill five or six idlers, not far from the strength of Yunshimo!
If you can climb such a backing, then... revenge is hopeful!
Princess Qianyang is very realistic. She knows that with her own talents, no matter how hard she tries, it is impossible to catch up with Yunshi and Huaxiu, so...
Princess Qianyang deeply walked into the carriage and said: "The little woman is a thousand yang, thank you for the blood door."
"Haha, a smart woman, get on the bus!"
The bead curtain is automatically opened. There are three people in it, two women and one man. The man in the middle of the ink should be the door of Chen Xuemen. He looks strange, especially the nose is very long. It can be reminiscent of the full look at a glance. A sly owl.
In his hand, holding a flute, the flute is flowing with strange light.
The two women around him are all beautiful women. I saw the Princess of Qianyang and chuckled. "Sister is coming!"
Princess Qianyang secretly bite her teeth and finally took a step and embarked on the luxurious carriage.
Princess Qianyang knows that this time, she is very likely to sell her own, but why should she care in order to avenge the cloud?
His official husband ran with the flower habitat, and spread it out, it was an insult to her, and with this weird zen blood door master, maybe it would be more comfortable.
"Oh, this sister, what is your name?" Princess Qianyang went to the carriage, and one of the women in yellow immediately grabbed her hand and asked enthusiastically.
"My name is Qianyang." Princess Qianyang smiled faintly. "The doorkeeper, Qianyang is polite!"
The door of Zhu Xuemen, the master of Chen Xuemen, is one of the most mysterious characters of the country. The level of qi is the level of the Holy Spirit. It is rarely exposed in front of everyone because he has an ugly face, a long one. nose.
However, Chen Xuemen and the Magic Gate have a fight, the same is no evil, but the biggest feature of Zhu is that the love is strong and the woman, who is a beautiful woman, can not escape the defiled fate after he fancy!
Of course, those women who have been tarnished have reached the end, usually because they have taken the unique heart-made pill produced by Chen Xuemen, thus forgetting their own experiences and staying in the side of Zhu.
After Princess Qianyang came to Vietnam, she first entered the Bazhishan retreat with Yunshimo, and there was no time to understand the martial art of Yuewu.
"Well, it's very polite, sit next to the main door!" Zhu smiled and said, Princess Qianyang stunned, and finally sat slowly around Zhu.
"Thank you for the door." Princess Qianyang tried hard to suppress the unwillingness of her heart. She did not want to obey this man, but for the strong hatred in her heart, she decided to commit herself to this man.
"Oh, a beauty is delivered to the door, it’s good, it’s good!"
Zhu laughed arrogantly and began to walk up the Qianyang Princess.
The Princess of Qianyang had a layer of goose bumps, and the body shook involuntarily!
After all, the other party is a stranger, and the strange and ugly look of the appearance, the Princess of Qianyang psychologically or physically, can not accept such a man.
However, she forced herself to calm down, but her body still looked like a scared little lamb.
"How? Fear?" Zhu frowned, suddenly raised his hand and smacked a slap in the face of Princess Qianyang, Princess Qianyang only felt the pain in his left face.
Zhu Zhengzheng sneered at her with sneer, and his eyes were unpleasant. The Princess of Qianyang was so scared that he was sweating. He quickly shook his head: "I'm sorry... I don't mean this, the little girl... I have never had any contact with the man. So I will be so scared!"
"Yeah, the door owner, Qianyang sister said well, maybe she is still a virgin? Haha." Another woman smiled.
Zhu narrowed his eyes and licked some thirsty lips. The big hand suddenly covered the waist of Princess Qianyang and pulled her into her arms...
Not long after, in the carriage, the woman’s painful snoring sounded...
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After resting for an hour in Xuanyuan City, everyone used dinner and went out to go out together.
Godsend was kept in the mountains for almost a year, and now I am finally able to go shopping here without any worries. I am very excited.
Before he came to Xuanyuan City twice, once brought by Yun Mo, once he sneaked out, but that time just happened to encounter a dream poem, even more on his abdominal pain, the desire to go shopping naturally ruined.
"Mother, there are a lot of candied haws, I want!"
"Mother, there are little faces, I want, I heard that it is delicious..."
"Hey, that's a good barbecue stall, let's try it..."
Along the way, it was a godsend to find something to eat, and the rabbit also grabbed a copy, only turned a street, everyone eats their stomachs.
Because of this, so I walked a street, everyone no longer cares about eating, but watching.
I don't know how long it took, Huasuyue suddenly saw a castle not far away, and there were five dragon-phoenix dance characters on the gold-plated signboard: Long Yao Auction!
"This is the largest auction house in Xuanyuan City. Any baby who has fun, or a baby in the world, can come here to auction. If it is a general-purpose baby, then I am sorry, please go to other small auctions to auction. It is."
Ji Feng smiled, although he came here not long, but mixed with Xuanji for so long, but I know a lot about Xuanyuan City.
Hua Xiyue dagger, "Jig Brother, your silver is almost used up? It is better for me to take some medicine to auction, and life will be guaranteed."
Ji Feng heard the words, smiling embarrassedly, he did have a silver ticket, but what he lived in was almost spent.
Just God has eaten so many things, plus a group of people but several, silver two less, probably only a dozen silver.
"Yeah, there are not many silver tickets on my body. I am sorry."
Ji Feng smiled, the gentle and elegant look, but it attracted a lot of women's eyes.
Their pedestrians are undoubtedly the most eye-catching, women's pleasing nationalities, men's Yushu jade, so the fascinating eyes gathered by Hua Xiyue and others are more and more.
"Well, I have just two nine souls in my arms, I took it to the auction first." Hua Xiyue smiled, and she also wanted to see what the Xuanyuan City auction had to auction.
The people agreed, so they went in and went to the auction house. They were received by a 20-year-old girl. The girl was very good, and she showed a sweet smile to Hua Xiyue and others.
"Good dear, do you have an appointment? If we participate in the auction here, we must make an appointment."
The girl looked at Hua Xiyue and other people's dresses are outsiders, and there is always some contempt in the bottom of my heart.
After all, there have never been outsiders who have participated in the auction here. In the girl’s heart, how poor the foreigners are.
"We are coming to the auction of goods, nine souls, don't know if you can help the auction?" Hua Xiyue took out two purple nine souls from his arms, and the nine souls ran through the sacred purple light. Seeing is a good thing!
Although the girl had never seen this medicine, she was shocked by the purple light of the nine souls.
"Oh, your guests are coming, it is rude to not meet in time, please go inside!" A gentle voice sounded, and the man was the dragon of the auction city.
Although Long Shen has never seen the Nine Souls, but the rare medicinal herbs will have a shroud of light, and the light of this nine souls is so strong, indicating that it is a peerless good.
Hua Xiyue and others looked at it, but the city owner knew the goods. If he refused, he lost a lot of fees.
Long Shen introduced everyone into the living room, and there was a maid on the tea. God gave it to the left and right, as if to see through.
"What do you call this lady? I am the dragon head of the city here."
"Call me to spend the flower girl. This strain is the medicine nine souls. It was extinct in the Tianyuan continent 10,000 years ago because of the war between Warcraft and mankind."
The flowery month is faint, and the smile is fascinating. When the cloud clears the cough, she reminds her not to discharge any man.
The dragon is about thirty years old, and he has cast a strange look on Huasu Yue. Anyway, Yunshi Mo is worried that the flowers and the moon will cause some rotten peaches, which makes him upset.
"It turned out that although I have never seen the real nine souls, I can estimate that it is a very rare medicine. Fees, but if the girl is our guest, I will get a 50% discount and charge a fee of 2.5%."
Long Shen asked with a smile and politely.
Huashen month dagger, this dragon deep will really be a man.
When the clouds are light, the eyebrows are lightly raised. "In the auction of the dragons, in addition to the herbs, should there be other treasures?"
Long Shen quickly and decapitated and replied reverently: "That is nature, all kinds of treasures are there, there are ten-order Warcraft nucleus, there are weapons close to the sacristy, and rare decorations. The focus of today's auction It is the use of the soul mirror of the peach fairy. Although it is not as good as the bottle, but because of the name of the peach fairy, countless celebrities have rushed to Xuanyuan City!"
Peach fairy?
Huashen Moon has a bit of a sigh, the name is somewhat familiar, and then think about it, it turned out that the woman who had sent Zitian Chaos beads to the ancestors of the Yun family.
"The door of Zhu Xuemen, the head of Chen Xuemen, has come, and there are many doorkeepers of the martial art. Even the three princes of the Wu State have fixed their seats." Long Shen’s words made the cloud frown.