"Damn girl, you weren't beaten to death by Taoist Master Jingchen? You made me cry so miserably and run over here like I was running for my life, because I was afraid that Taoist Master Jingyi would beat you to death if I was a step too late."
Li Qing hammered away the magic weapon, found a tatami to lie down on, and brought out the grape-like spiritual fruit. It only took three actions.
The spirit fruit looked particularly familiar, it was the top-quality Zijiao that was put on the shelves today on Xiaoqingfeng.
Sold by Ji Qing, the quantity is very small and extremely rare.
"You ran over here to save me like you were running for your life. Aunt Qingchui, you still have time to go to Xiaoqingfeng to buy Zijiao. You really couldn't have worked harder!"
The tone was very unkind.
Li Qing hammered a Zijiao into her mouth, chewed it and swallowed it several times. The pure spiritual energy nourished her limbs, and then she remembered that the delicacies sold in Lingzhen Building must be plated differently every day.
The year, month and time must be engraved clearly.
This is a bit embarrassing.
Li Qingchui...
"Zhui'er, Aunt Qingchui is not worried about your health, so she went to Xiaoqing Peak to buy your favorite spiritual fruit. Come over and enjoy it together. Eating this spiritual fruit will help you recover from your injuries as soon as possible.
Fight brilliantly."
It really hurts.
Thinking of her Zhui'er killing everyone, winning face for the young lady, and winning back the spiritual stone for herself, she felt instantly relieved again.
Isn’t it better to say so!
Ever since I was kicked out of No. 8 Ronglianfeng Yard, I have rarely enjoyed the treatment of being naughty, not to mention having the slightest expectation.
Just like when she grows up and goes back to her hometown to pay New Year greetings to her elders, what she cares about is not the red envelope, but the emotional sense of ceremony.
Where Li Qingchui was lying, there was another soft ball of the same material.
Mobilizing a trace of spiritual energy in his body, he reached the other side in an instant, picked up a purple charm and put it into his mouth.
Gently bite it open, and the soft and sweet juice bursts with a thick fragrance. The shock makes Lu Leyao unable to recover. The pure spiritual energy rolls in the mouth and rushes into the lungs together with the fragrant fruit.
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Compared to Lu Leyao who usually meditates for an hour, it's not even half a point worse. What's more, the taste is so delicious that it kills her. How can Lu Leyao let go of this delicious food?
One, two, three, four...
Its speed is so fast that only afterimages can be seen.
Li Qingchui's eyes nearly bulged out. He snatched the fruit plate containing Zijiao. Lu Leyao had expected that she would snatch it away. Pang Tengji swept over at a fast speed and walked away more than half of the way, leaving only the leftovers for her.
A very small part fell.
"Unfilial daughter! If your skin is itchy, come and beat me! My spiritual country, my spiritual fruit..."
The big red flower on his head exploded, and he was about to hit someone with a hammer. How could Lu Leyao be hit by her? The flexible fat man arrived a few meters away in one spin.
Yu Hengfeng often taught people regardless of time and place. He picked up the ruler and started beating them. The result was that Lu Leyao's cave was equipped with space expansion techniques, whether it was the practice room or the alchemy refining room in his bedroom.
It's so spacious that you can open and close it for fights at will, without affecting everyone's performance at all.
Li Qingchui was so angry that he didn't care about the petals flying around his head. Like a crazy woman, he started fighting with Lu Leyao regardless.
Although he didn't learn Lu Yuanniang's famous stunts, he was very experienced in confrontation, and the weapon trainer practiced the Li Qing Hammer on the spot, and the strength of being beaten alive should not be underestimated.
The sword flower shoots out in all directions and the hammer shadow is like the wind. Lu Leyao is tricky and weird with his sword. He always finds a way to catch him by surprise. Li Qing hammers with brute strength and is able to attack with ease.
The two seemed to be fighting evenly.
Of course this is just an appearance.
Lu Leyao's several golden elixir Yuanyings were able to blacken one after another, which was not comparable to that of ordinary golden elixir monks. The final result was Li Qingchui, lying there motionless in exhaustion of spiritual power.
Do you think she is angry when she sees Lu Leyao eating her beloved Zijiao?
A look can kill a person.
There is absolutely no way.
The only thing that was gratifying was that the dead girl was so alive and kicking. It was probably rare that those ugly ghosts could win, so she felt relieved.
After eating and drinking well, Lu Leyao threw down Li Qing Hammer and walked out of Wuwei Peak weakly, just in time to meet Li Kui coming towards him.
Li Kui was taller and taller than he was more than a hundred years ago. He had three beards that almost covered his entire face. His eyes were as ferocious as his age. But the moment he saw Lu Leyao, all his ferocity disappeared.
No existence.
When their eyes met each other, Junior Brother Li Kui and Li's scalp went crazy, his lower abdomen contracted, and he felt a little tight in his anus.
I immediately wanted to run away and didn't want to deal with this Senior Sister Lu at all. This was a beast-like intuition.
Lu Leyao was different. When he saw the beautiful prodigal, his eyes suddenly brightened.
[Oh my god! Isn’t this the wild-looking Junior Brother Li? When I want to forget my past life, this person’s appearance can stop a child from crying at night. What should I do? But he looks at me as if he has seen a ghost.
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You're avoiding me but you're going to provoke me, that's it.
[The tall physique, the well-proportioned texture, the explosive muscles, and the big beard that completely covers the facial features are so beautiful, I like them.]
Li Kui was the man Lu Leyao was most satisfied with, so naturally he complained about them to Qian Yu.
Qian Yu exploded, the flames were burning, Bai Biao's words were still lingering in his ears, and there were also those love legends about the female nuns' brainless love. Qian Yu's own daughter was about to be deceived, and she felt angry.
He wants to burn, he wants to explode.
You need to break out of space and put this into action.
[Looking like this, it looks like a big human punching bag tailor-made for me. It must be very resistant to beatings and not afraid of being slapped in the face. Hahahahaha! Is it too perfect? 】
There was a deathly silence in the space.
Qianyu was speechless after being happy. Such so-called love is really nothing.
Lu Leyao smiled.
That meaningful smile should be accompanied by the sentence "Woman, you have successfully attracted my attention," or it might feel that way to a man.
As the most upright disciple of Taiqing's generation recognized by the sect leader, how could she do such an uncharacteristic thing? It was naturally impossible for her to say this.
Can't take off the vest.
"Junior brother Li Li! I want to ask you to help me." He is injured! How can Daojun Jingjing, a great master, recognize this? How can he be so alive? Of course, his speaking speed is not slow.
Based on his previous experience, if he was too slow, this poor junior brother would run away.
Li Kui is about to run away, Lu Leyao, in this situation, he really can't do it, just leave her and run away.
"Sister, please tell me!"
Lu Leyao quickly expressed her request. She wanted Li Kui to help move Li Qingchui back to Wu Weifeng No. 8 Courtyard as quickly as possible. It wasn't that she was unfilial, but Qingchun Yu was too tolerant.
If she didn't leave, she would definitely have to fight eight big fights a day. She had so many golden elixirs that she had the endurance of a man seven times a night, so she couldn't use them continuously like this.