The most surprised person was Zi Yan, who stood there holding a fluttering twenty taels of silver and was speechless for a long time. If you look closely, you can see that her face was as red as blood and she had small silver teeth.
He bit his lips to bits.
Chang You felt angry. He ran for most of an hour and was so tired that he felt like nothing. As a result, he found a tall and thick girl for the young master, but he did not expect that there was such a delicate and beautiful girl in the yard.
No matter what, it was because of his failure in doing things. Seeing that she refused to leave, he felt angry and coughed twice: "Let's go quickly. The young master has already given you twenty taels of reward. Is it possible that you still want to stay here and ask for more?"
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Zi Yan ignored Chang You, looked deeply at the room where Chang Xiao was, then turned around and left, not even paying attention to the clothes on the ground.
Changyou called her several times, but she ignored him. Changyou thought she was too excited to suddenly get a lot of money, so he cursed while picking up clothes, put them in a basin, and threw them in a corner.
Zi Yan slammed the bag containing the silver on the table, and the broken table made a soft creaking sound.
The shopkeeper next to him seemed to have seen something interesting, and laughed and said: "Lan Guang, it seems that your seduction skills are indeed not yet mastered. How many tricks have you used on this man? In "The Witch's Heart Sutra"
I must have used at least 30% of the methods, but what’s the result? He didn’t take you seriously at all, haha.”
Zi Yan put her hand on her face, and a halo of light flashed, revealing a face. The slender eyes and long eyelashes were none other than the witch Lan Guang.
Lan Guang's stomach was full of anger now. Chang Xiao had cut off her breasts. This hatred could be said to be as deep as the sea, but she couldn't do anything with Chang Xiao, and all the charms were useless.
Moreover, Chang Xiao even offered twenty taels of silver to humiliate her. Is her charm technique worth twenty taels of silver?
It would be fine if Chang Xiao was really a decent gentleman like Liu Xiahui, but from what she saw following Chang Xiao and his party, it was clear that Chang Xiao was a lecherous and ghost-like character, and every time he visited
The first thing the emperor did was to send people to find prostitutes. Such a lustful guy just ignored her. This was simply the greatest insult in the world.
What the witch cultivates is to enchant all living beings. She often smiles as if she can enchant anyone, but she, the Languang witch, cannot succeed. This frustration is like a knife, ruthlessly digging into her proud heart.
Everyone is a fairy, but she, Lan Guang, is like an old sow. In addition, Deji's words of ridicule made her feel resentful, but she couldn't say anything, so she had to take out the bag of money to vent her anger.
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Yes, the shopkeeper sitting next to him was none other than Deji. The witch had used tricks to change his appearance. Chang Xiao had never seen Deji before, so she didn't recognize him.
Languang didn't want to listen to Deji's ridicule anymore, and said harshly: "Aren't you looking for the living Buddha? Why are you still here? Let's go quickly!"
Deji's face turned gloomy when he heard this. He had been tracing the whereabouts of Yixi, and even used the soul-searching technique that destroyed his life. Who knew that when he found Yixi, he was already dying. He knew from Yixi's mouth
The living Buddha was snatched away by the arrogant people. He couldn't help but became furious. He threw Yixi directly into a dry well and let him die. He followed Chen Zhuo all the way to here.
Chen Zhuo was also heading to the capital, and Chang Xiao was also heading to the capital. Naturally, both sides took the same route.
It stands to reason that Chen Zhuo had left for many days and should have arrived in the capital long ago, but with Deji chasing behind him, he had to hide and go in circles, and his progress was actually slower than Chang Xiao's.
And the witch Languang has been following behind Chang Xiao. They don't care about living Buddhas and the like. She just wants revenge in her heart. What is the most proud and cherished thing of a woman? It is naturally the characteristic of motherhood, but the one on her chest
But the pair of squabs were cut off by Chang Xiao with a knife. If the witch Lan Guang doesn't take revenge, she will be bitten by insects and ants forever.
Unexpectedly, Languang and Deji collided together, resulting in today's situation.
Deji patted the table and gritted his teeth and said: "I don't know how this naughty boy can be so slippery. I made a big mistake by only grabbing half of his ears. I should have torn off his head long ago! Now he also
I don't know if I hid in that cave or just didn't show up, but it doesn't matter. I have already sent the message through Jinglun. The other twelve waves of guides looking for the Living Buddha will gather here soon, and this kid will be able to get wings by then.
There’s no way to escape!”
For lamas like Deji, the Living Buddha is heaven. If the Living Buddha falls into the hands of heaven, it is simply an unthinkable thing. Although he wants credit and status, if he puts the Living Buddha into danger for this
Among them, Deji's belief absolutely does not allow it.
So after receiving the news, Deji basically sent it out with economics without thinking, summoning the other twelve waves of guides looking for the Living Buddha, as well as all the lamas nearby.
Jinglun sound transmission is a method for lamas to communicate with each other. It is similar to the Taoist magic talisman and the Buddhist magic bead sound transmission. Basically, it consumes a lot of infuriating energy to send information out and transmit it to people who also have Jinglun.
Or a magic talisman or magical bead, but each time it is used, it requires a huge amount of infuriating energy. Most people will not easily use this method of communication unless they encounter a particularly urgent matter.
If Deji hadn't used this economical sound transmission technique, he wouldn't have been unable to catch up with Chen Zhuo, who was carrying Wang Renfu on his back, and would have been chased around by Chen Zhuo.
Deji then smiled again and said: "Lan Guang, I don't think your charm technique is of any use to that kid. Why don't I come and help you kill him? You just need to practice Happy Zen with me."
Of course, you are not allowed to use charm techniques, you can only use charm techniques, how about that?"
"The Witch's Heart Sutra" is very similar to the Fangzhongshu practiced by Chang Xiao. It can even be said to be a kind of skill. However, "The Witch's Heart Sutra" can only be practiced by women, while Chang Xiao's Fangzhongshu can be practiced by both men and women. "The Witch's Heart Sutra" can only be practiced by women.
The "Heart Sutra" is a simple tonic technique, but the Fangzhong technique practiced by Chang Xiao emphasizes the harmony of yin and yang, complementing each other, and essentially showing the difference between good and evil.
The "Witch's Heart Sutra" is also divided into techniques like Fangzhongshu.
The method of bewitchment confuses the mind, but the art of bewitchment is a variety of techniques that can turn the bed upside down. Being served by the witch's charm is the most satisfying thing in the world.
When Lan Guang heard this, a charming smile appeared on his face, and he said in a cooing voice: "Deji Halba, if you want to practice dual cultivation with me, you can do it now. My little lady, I am infinitely welcome. Wait for it.
After you are gone, I will go and deal with that boy."
Deji's face darkened when he heard this. The witch is the nemesis of the lama. Even if he got the witch's promise and would only use charm, he would not dare to have sex with the witch easily, because he could not conquer it with his current cultivation ability that can only be used to supplement the real woman.
Witch.
Chang Xiao retreated into the house with a gloomy look on his face. Ping'er was still packing her things. Little did she know that Chang Xiao had just sent away a beautiful woman. After traveling together for more than twenty days, Ping'er and Chang Xiao's relationship became much more relaxed.
Ping'er is no longer afraid of Chang Xiao, and Chang Xiao is no longer afraid that Ping'er will find out that he is a fake. In short, there is no closure in his heart, and Ping'er is no longer so reserved in front of Chang Xiao.
"Sir, what's wrong with you?" Ping'er saw Chang Xiao's sad face and felt funny in her heart. She knew that he was being suppressed and deliberately used words to annoy him.
But at the same time, Ping'er felt a little regretful in her heart. She didn't know why the young master suddenly lost interest in her. Whenever this happened, Ping'er would rub her underdeveloped breasts, hating herself for not living up to expectations.
Chang Xiao leaned back on the bed, looking weak. He was no better now than before. He could still wield the sword just now, but now he was teased by Zi Yan and was so weak inside and outside that he lost all his strength due to the great Yang Fire.
"Ping'er, how far is it from the capital?"
Ping'er replied: "Sir, I heard from Manager Lin that we will arrive in seven or eight days."
"It's still so long..." Chang Xiao lamented, covered his head with the quilt and stopped talking.
Ping'er bit her lips, squeezed her breasts hard, and touched her butt that hadn't grown much flesh yet. It took her a long while to make up her mind, and she came to the bed and pushed Chang Xiao, tired of his voice.
Called: "Master..."
Chang Xiao half-pushed his head out from under the quilt, and saw Ping'er childishly half-pull out his shoulders, shining like crystal, with a face fluttering with shame, lowering his head and not daring to look at Chang Xiao, using mosquitoes and flies
A voice like that said: "Master, if you really feel uncomfortable holding it in... just, just, just play with me..."
Hearing this, Chang laughed and his head exploded.
Chang Xiao was stunned for a long time, then grabbed Ping'er's shoulder, and Ping'er let out a cry. She was not unexperienced, so she naturally knew what was going to happen next. However, she was not very willing before, but now she is absolutely willing to do so.
Yes, I'm afraid I won't miss her if I laugh too often.
But nothing happened next as she imagined. Chang Xiao said with a face full of pain: "Three years, three years from now, your body is too small, you can't stand my torment now..."
Chang Xiao really wanted to take action just now, regardless of whether he was thirteen or forty-three, but then he remembered how Mr. Chang had troubled him in the past. Every time, the little girl would not be able to get out of bed for several days. He often
He didn't show pity for the flower customer, but he also had a pity for her. He really couldn't do anything to such a pitiful little girl.
When Ping'er first heard this, her whole body collapsed, as if she was about to collapse, but then she understood the meaning of the joke, and her big bright eyes immediately burst into tears.
Chang Xiao was stunned for a moment and said quickly: "Xiao Nizi, what's wrong?"
Ping'er threw herself into Chang Xiao's arms, cried for a long time, and wet Chang Xiao's clothes before she said, "Young master endured such discomfort but didn't touch Ping'er. Don't you really dislike Ping'er?"
Are you pitying Ping'er?"
Chang Xiao touched her head and said, "Of course, of course I dislike it. Look at you, you have no breasts and no butt. I don't like this, sir."
Ping'er was stunned when he heard the words, as if he had been struck by thunder. Then his whole body started to tremble, and he turned around to leave. Chang smiled and saw that the joke had become too big. He quickly grabbed Ping'er and said with a smile: "I'm kidding."
You are playing, you eat well and grow well, and in three years there will be waves, and it will be too late for the young master to like you at that time!" Chang Xiao said while feeling an inexplicable feeling of guilt, this is nourishment
Let’s make it the plot of the game.
Ping'er burst into laughter after hearing this. She knew that what Chang Xiao said at the beginning was true. The young master would rather suffer than torment her. The young master had really changed and grown up.
Thinking of this, Ping'er's face turned red and hot again, because her little hand happened to be pressed on the place where Chang Xiao had grown up.
Ping'er rolled his eyes, blinked his long eyelashes, and then pushed Chang Xiao slightly, pushing Chang Xiao down, and said with a blushing face: "Master, Ping'er has a way to make you feel better..." and then pulled Chang Xiao.
The ever-laughing belt.
Ping'er's movements were gentle but skillful. She dressed Chang Xiao's clothes, and she untied them more easily than Chang Xiao himself.
In the blink of an eye, Chang Xiao's guy who looked like a red-hot iron rod jumped out, standing proudly. Ping'er glanced at Chang Xiao, then brought his face closer, and opened his pink and moist mouth slightly.