"Hey, I didn't expect that this day was finally here. Zui Dao, you and I are the titled war gods in the Heavenly Guard. If you want to summon the Heavenly Guard, you need five titled war gods. In other words, three titled war gods are needed. Do you still have a candidate?" Mo Xiezi asked. After all, once the Heavenly Guard gathers, it means a war begins.
"Well, the ghost wanderer went to Shuzhou, but he couldn't find him for a while. He ran to the Geer tribe for a hundred days. I heard that he was going to record something new, and I guess he was reliable. But I don't know whereabouts for others." Zui Dao said helplessly. This is the situation of Tianwei. People are all first-class geniuses, and they are just this whereabouts, erratic.
"Zui Dao, go find Xiaoyao Pavilion. Anyway, they are deeply in love with you. If you ask her, you will probably find someone else soon." Lan Niangzi said playfully.
"Did you not open any pot? I can't hide from her, and I can't escape it. I'll hit it myself? Girl, didn't you drink more jars of wine? Are you using it to squeeze me like this?" Drunken Dao said in anger. Lady Lan stuck out her tongue.
"You, can't you untied that knot? You're almost forty, can't you let go?" Mo Xiezi put down the wine bowl and said, he knew that everything about Drunken Dao and that person was in love.
"Hey, brother, stop talking. It's all my greed and misleading things, which has hurt others for the rest of my life. I can't forget her eyes at that time. I'm a sinner." Zui Dao looked at the wine bowl in his hand, with regret on his face.
"I know the whereabouts of a few people. Then everyone will contact you. I'm leaving. The boys will go into the forest tomorrow. I'm going to prepare." Mo Xiezi stood up and stood up.
"By the way, brother, that kid knows assassination skills. Who taught this?" Zui Dao said curiously. A young man actually knows assassination skills, and his proficiency is not inferior to himself.
Mo Xiezi touched his beard and smiled, shook his head and replied: "I don't know either. I can't even see through this kid. There are too many secrets on him. Let me tell you about it, he is related to that prophecy."
"Prophecy? Could it be that..." Zui Dao and Lady Lan stood up at the same time and looked at Mo Xiezi with shock.
"Yes, he may be the son of prophecy." After Mo Xiezi said that, he disappeared in front of them.
"Son of Prophecy...?"
But now the son of prophecy they said was locked outside the door by someone. Zhao Jin looked at the closed door and touched the ring on his thumb. He had just noticed that both the drunkard man and the young female boss were aiming at his ring intentionally or unintentionally.
Do they know this ring? So, like the master, are they a member of the Tianwei? But they have not identified their identities, so they cannot confirm them rashly. Forget it, compared to these, let's think about how to get into the room. In the middle of winter, he can't sleep outside the house.
"Ling'er, open the door!" Zhao Jin said.
"If you don't open, go and sleep with Uli and the others." Ling'er said firmly at this moment, facing the door panel.
"The problem is that they have fallen asleep and the door is locked." Zhao Jin looked at the house next to him. The room was pitch black, but several heads were secretly looking out the window.
"I don't care. Who told you to only have two rooms? I'll sleep alone tonight." Ling'er said firmly.
"Then are you sure you won't open the door?" Zhao Jin smiled.
"You... don't do anything randomly. This is not Tiandu City, you can't do something randomly." Ling'er heard that Zhao Jin's tone was a little wrong and said in panic. However, she replied that she was dead silent. Ling'er looked out through the crack in the door. There was Zhao Jin's figure outside the door. Did Zhao Jin leave? Ling'er wanted to open the door and confirm, but when she thought of Zhao Jin's tricks, she gave up this idea.
Ling'er kept observing the outside through the crack in the door, thinking about where Zhao Jin was hiding? At this time, a voice came from her head: "It's strange, where did the person go?"
"Yes, where did that guy go?" Ling'er naturally continued, but felt that the voice sounded very familiar, and then raised her head and saw Zhao Jin's face.
"Ah!!!" Ling'er shouted, but Zhao Jin covered her mouth.
"Shh, whisper, my ancestor. Do you want to call everyone to watch?" Zhao Jin didn't expect this girl to react so much. She wouldn't have scared her if she had known. "I'll let go of my hand, do you promise not to scream?" Seeing Ling'er nodding, Zhao Jin let go of his hand.
"How did you come in?" Ling'er jumped away and kept a certain distance from Zhao Jin.
"You have never seen my combat qi skills. This gate is nothing to me." Zhao Jin explained that the fire jumping can pass through all obstacles, but this gate is nothing.
"You, you...whether are you going to sleep tonight?" Ling'er asked her most wanted question.
"Of course I'm going to bed, do you want me to sleep on the ground? You're too cruel in this winter." Zhao Jin replied.
"But there is only one bed in this room, you are sleeping. Where should I sleep?" Ling'er said with a flushed face.
"Of course I went to bed together, so I don't mind sleeping with others." Zhao Jin didn't care.
"But I mind." Ling'er almost roared.
"So what do you think? Or we cut the bed in half?"
"Can this bed be able to sleep in half?"
"You can tell at a glance that you can't."
"What should I do?"
"Sleep together!"
“…”
Ling'er felt that if this continues, the two of them would probably have to spend a night here. Ling'er hesitated for a long time, stared at Zhao Jin and said, "You, don't take off your clothes tonight."
Zhao Jin nodded in agreement, and if he didn't take it off, he wouldn't take it off. Anyway, everything outside was simple. Besides, if something happened to the evening, he could react quickly.
Then Ling'er quickly climbed onto the bed, wrapped herself in a quilt, and said with a vigilant look: "You, sleep outside. You can't get too close to me. By the way, you can't turn off the lights."
Zhao Jin nodded in agreement, "Girl, go to bed early. We will have to hurry to go tomorrow morning." Seeing Ling'er nodding, Zhao Jin came to the bedside. Ling'er almost stuck herself to the wall and hid in the bed.
"You plan to sleep like this tonight?" Zhao Jin asked as he looked at Ling'er.
"Don't worry, you go to bed first, I'll go to bed." Ling'er said with a blushing face.
"Okay, remember to call me if you have something." After Zhao Jin said that, he wrapped the quilt and lay down with his back to Ling'er.
Ling'er kept looking at Zhao Jin nervously. Seeing that he had not moved for a long time, he shouted softly. Still no movement. Ling'er stayed up until midnight and couldn't stand it anymore. She tilted her head and fell on the bed.
Zhao Jin turned around at this time, looked at Ling'er who was already sleeping soundly, and pointed her little nose with his hand, and said, "Why are you so nervous? If you want to eat, you have to wait for now?" After that, he took Ling'er into his arms. Although he didn't eat, it was necessary to get familiar with Ling'er's body shape in advance.
Well, my breasts are good, and I can develop them again. The waist is so thin, no wonder I can't hold it in one hand. The buttocks feel so good and the touch is good. Zhao Jin feels that he can't continue, otherwise it will really catch a fire. Now is not the time to eat, and I don't know what will happen tomorrow, and after entering the golden jade forest, the situation changes. He has to maintain his energy and can only let this girl go first.
Ling'er leaned against Zhao Jin's chest, moved her position, found a comfortable position, and continued to fall asleep.