Guyue City is close to a hundred miles away, and a mountain is towering into the clouds. The mountain is called "Dragon and Tiger". Some people who are interested in this form establish a religion, which is called "Tao". After hundreds of years of development, the "Dragon and Tiger Taoism" that was no different from the bandits at that time actually developed into the second largest gang in Qingxiao today, second only to Kunlun Taoism.
The current Taoist "Dragon and Tiger" is called "Liu Gupan". The cultivation level of a half-step Xuanzun is currently 140 years old. Even so, he has a young face and a black hair, and there is no sign of aging.
Liu Pangu became a "famous" for a hundred years, but this "famous" is not like Bai Qi, the ghost master, nor is it different from the Five Tigers of Jin State. It is neither a war name nor a reputation, but a "infamous".
Liu Pangu is nicknamed "Good by the Sex". From his sixties to his under-full cardamom, he will try his best to "double-study" with him, and even his own daughter-in-law and granddaughter-in-law.
Every year, no less than a hundred women who are scared to death, tortured to death, and who are not killed.
Within a radius of hundreds of miles of Dragon and Tiger Taoism, a woman with a slightly more beautiful appearance cannot escape the disaster of Liu Pangu, and Guyue City is no exception.
There is a girl like a fairy in Guyue City, wearing purple clothes and sighing all over the world.
As the "Pearl in the Palm" of the Lord of Guyue City, Xuanyuan Qingcheng has fascinated many handsome young men, romantic young men and middle-aged uncles with his "beautiful" appearance.
When Liu Gupan saw Xuanyuan Qingcheng for the first time, he decided that Xuanyuan Qingcheng was his "double* cooking furnace" and praised him for his "highest" cauldron when he met everyone. When Xuanyuan Guoqi was young, he duel with Liu Gupan for his daughter. He blocked Liu Gupan for 12 moves but failed to die. Liu Gupan could not hide his face, so he gave in a few steps: wait for Xuanyuan Qingcheng and the hairpin to "get the cauldron".
Now, there are only seven days left before Xuanyuan Qingcheng's birthday. It is said that the ancestor of Longhu Mountain specially found someone to customize the "groom's outfit" and just waited to come to Guyue City to "get the tripod".
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The bright moon is in the sky, and the bright moon is thousands of miles away.
The bright moonlight spread throughout the city of Lone Moon. Somewhere on the city tower, she was curled up in a corner in purple clothes, crying secretly. She was less than sixteen years old, but she wanted to use it as a "double* cooking furnace" for an old man who was "seven-year-old Shuangqing". Thinking of this, Xuanyuan Qingcheng's tears poured down.
A cough sounded out of place on the city wall.
A middle-aged Confucian scholar coughed and walked up to the city wall, tied a bun with a free scarf, holding a mysterious skill in one hand, covering his mouth with the other, and putting his palm behind him, a pool of scarlet blood, which was shocking.
Xuanyuan Qingcheng frowned, and the tears on his face were blown dry by the evening breeze. She couldn't tell whether she liked or hated this man named "Father".
If you like it, why do you deliberately alienate him; but if you hate it, why do you worry about his body?
It's really contradictory.
"It's cold at night, you go back." After a long time, Xuanyuan Qingcheng raised his head and said lightly.
Xuanyuan Guoqi felt warm in his heart, but there was no obvious expression on his face.
"Life and death have fate, just accept your fate." Xuanyuan Guoqi said.
There was something in his words. Xuanyuan Qingcheng, who was already in a bad mood, bit his lips hard and turned his head angrily, obviously with great anger.
Xuanyuan Guoqi changed the mysterious skills in his hand into the bloody hand, held it tightly, bent down, and freed up his hand to support his daughter.
"The ground is cold, don't sit on the ground all the time."
Xuanyuan Qingcheng was already crying so hard that he was weak, but for some reason, a force suddenly surged at this moment. He forced himself to shake off the hand of the biological father in front of him and shouted with a slight crying voice: "Get out!"
Xuanyuan Guoqi's face was bitter and said softly: "Go back, your mother warmed up a pot of Angelica wine for you to warm up your body."
Xuanyuan Qingcheng stood up, staggered down the city tower, leaving Xuanyuan's national weapon with a desolate back.
The second lord of Guyue City, Xuanyuan Guoshi, appeared on the city tower at some point. He pointed at his brother and scolded viciously: "Look, in order to marry that 'shoulder', what have you been like in the past few years! What have you been doing in the past few years!"
He was insulted by someone but his own younger brother, but Xuanyuan Guoqi didn't care at all.
After looking at the books in his hands and waist, Xuanyuan Guoqi replied silently: "Read."
"Reading?" Xuanyuan Guoshi laughed.
"Yes, read." Xuanyuan Guoqi seemed to remember something very warm, just like the beauty he had when he married her.
"Read Taoism inaction, Buddhist compassion, and Spring and Autumn righteousness."
The Xuanyuan National Vehicle is word by word, and it is not tepid, and its tone is extremely slow. Indeed, it is not about being warm and swallowing the temper. How can I bear the pressure of the past twenty years of rolling my eyes? Longhu Mountain is already riding on his head to shit and pee, but this scholar never said anything, he just reads books.
A rare good temperament.
The Xuanyuan Screamed, too lazy to say anything to this madman, and walked down the city tower silently, feeling that his niece was worthless.
"Why are you just having such a father?"
The city tower was empty, as if the evening breeze was blowing against Xuanyuan's clothes.
Xuanyuan Guoqi carefully inserted the book into his waist, jumped over the city tower, flew out of Guyue City, flew over Longhu Mountain, and appeared in the capital of Song State thousands of miles away.
He swept forward and across the sky, like an eagle or a falcon.
The real people in the world are so close that they cannot be recognized.
Xuanyuan's weapon swayed across the sea, turned over and returned to the lonely moon. The toes fell to the ground and exploded a large pit. The second step was slightly smaller, and the third step was again, seven steps in succession, stepping through the pit step by step, like a lotus blooming.
Every step is like lotus, and lotus grows step by step, the energy blooms, and the mysterious energy flows. After seven steps, there is no more smoke and dust on the ground.
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In Lingzhou City, Ye Junlin killed Gao Jianli, who intercepted him, and slaughtered the lord of Lingzhou City Xu Chuanxiao.
Old Wu has always protected Ye Junlin. Although he has not taken action, he still has to move.
The one hundred "Lin" camps set off again, winding towards the lonely moon.
Xuanyuan Guoqi stood on the city tower, looking at the clear-cut team, and exhaled a long breath: "It's finally here."
At the same time, a wedding team started to set off on Longhu Mountain. Liu Gupan, who was 140 years old, was wearing a big red groom outfit and rode a tall horse to Guyue City.
His face was as smiling as the wind, and his passion was as passionate as he looked when he first married more than a hundred years ago.
In Liu Gupan's life, he had countless "read girls", and the best ones he had ever seen were just "high-quality cauldrons". However, "high-quality" and "high-quality cauldrons" like Xuanyuan Qingcheng were never seen in a thousand years.
Liu Gupan was very confident that as long as he could "double * cultivation" with Xuanyuan Qingcheng, he was sure to enter the "Xuanzun Level" in one fell swoop and become one of the small group of people who dominate Qingxiao.
A smile appeared on Liu Gupan's face again.
But it is still unknown whether this trip is a blessing or a disaster.