Looking at Zhou Xian'er leaning against the shriveled old tree, Nie Chenfeng asked softly.
——Not because he is gentle to her, but because he was indeed exhausted just now. If he hadn't seen the eyes of the woman in front of him slowly open, he really wanted to fall into the embrace of the beauty, or to put on a fairy pillow
Sleep well with a good night's legs.
"Yeah—" Zhou Xian'er looked at the familiar face and frowned slightly, and said in a thin voice as thin as a mosquito.
This light "yes" made Nie Chenfeng's blood boil, and it was simply a moan. However, he quickly suppressed the charm in his heart, and unexpectedly he would have exhausted.
"Haha, it's good to wake up. A firebird was going to eat you just now, and I'll save you!" Nie Chenfeng said with a shameless look, fearing that the girl would not agree to her body if she knew it.
"Firebird?" Zhou Xian'er asked in confusion when she heard this, her slightly open mouth was a little pale, and her little face was slightly raised.
"Yes--" Nie Chenfeng whispered and said, "Heroes Saving Beauty". In order to make Zhou Xian'er grateful, he asked him to attract the place where the Nie clan's holy weapon was buried in time!
"Is that true?" Zhou Xian'er said lightly.
Where can I hear the screams like a little woman, or the anticipation scene that I am so scared that I throw myself into Nie Chenfeng's arms?
Nie Chenfeng shook his head, blinked innocently with big eyes, and felt depressed: What kind of fairy is this? I saved her, didn’t even say the word “Thank you”?
"Okay, I have to lie in your arms, oh, no, lie down here and sleep. Please help me stare and don't let me be taken away by the wild beasts!" Nie Chenfeng said with a shameless face, "
I don’t know if the firebird is dead.”
Upon hearing this, Zhou Xian'er frowned and glared at Nie Chenfeng, and said, "That should not be the firebird or the flying turkey you mentioned. It sounds like the Suzaku among the four great beasts!
”
"What?" Nie Chenfeng said in surprise, "Surf Bird?"
"Yes." Zhou Xian'er chuckled, her fair jade face showed a hint of innocence, as if the lotus came out of the water was clear.
Whose person is this? Even Suzaku doesn't know, but instead thinks it is a firebird or a turkey? Have you seen whose turkey is so big, do you think it is a chick?!!
"Huh? Why do I feel so hot?" Nie Chenfeng gradually dripped sweat and was actually about to take off his clothes.
Zhou Xian'er looked at the man in front of her with a angrily angrily and said, "You dare..."
Love this woman treated her as a yin stick, thinking that he was going to be prepared to molest her?
"No, I mean I'm really hot!" Nie Chenfeng said, wiping the sweat on his forehead.
"Anyway, you are not allowed to take off!" Zhou Xian'er hurriedly stopped the man who was wearing a loose clothes and leaned against the dry tree's delicate body and rubbed slightly.
How could Nie Chenfeng care so much? He didn't regard Zhou Xian'er as a human being, so he just took off when it was hot!
At this moment, Zhou Xian'er finally reacted and accidentally saw the long fire line that was approaching quickly from the mountains. Her pretty face instantly changed her face and said, "Run quickly, fire, fire!"
"What kind of fire?" Nie Chenfeng said inexplicably.
He thought she wanted to run naked.
Suddenly, Nie Chenfeng seemed to have thought of something, and he turned around with difficulty. When he saw the boundless fire spreading with the force of swallowing the sky, his black face turned white.
The trick is fully demonstrated!
"Damn it, it's really hot!" Nie Chenfeng kept swearing, and the image of a gangster and demon was undoubtedly revealed in front of the "fairy".
"Hey... help me up..."
Looking at the white-haired man running away, Zhou Xian'er shouted in anger. It turned out that Nie Chenfeng was only concerned about running for himself and forgot about the fairy.
"Oh! Yes. I thought your hands and feet were cured." Nie Chenfeng quickly turned around and pulled Zhou Xian'er's arm to carry it on his back, but he was unable to carry it because the injury to his arm had not yet healed.
It pulls up.
"Forget it. Just support me! Hurry up." Zhou Xian'er frowned and glanced at the surging flame wall that was fifty feet away, with a hint of panic in her eyes.
Nie Chenfeng was not shy, and hugged Zhou Xian'er's right arm and prepared to run wildly.
"Ah--" Zhou Xian'er was pulled by Nie Chenfeng and limped, but her neck was red and she screamed: "You, your hand!"
Hearing this, Nie Chenfeng stopped immediately, looked at her coldly, and said, "Hmph, do you want a 'waist' or a 'breast'? You can choose it!"
This yin thief, if you want to take advantage of other girls, you are so righteous!
But this is the reason. Zhou Xian'er can't walk by herself and needs someone to support her. Then the person who supports her will not hug her armpits and slightly touches the softness of her chest, and then puts a bracelet on her waist. You said
What should I do?
Upon hearing this, Zhou Xian'er seemed to understand this truth, but the numbness from the edge of her chest just now made her feel very uncomfortable. She despised Nie Chenfeng's vulgarity in her heart. This man dared to ask herself like this!
With a red face, she couldn't speak.
But at this time, Nie Chenfeng had sensed that the flame wall behind him was still forty feet away, and his skin felt a burning sensation. This was an ordinary fire, but his magic power was exhausted and his body was destroyed and his body had not recovered.
In the case of this kind of flame was enough to turn the two into roasted pigs.
"Oh no," Nie Chenfeng said hurriedly, and then, under Zhou Xian'er's uneasy eyes, he wrapped his soft and thin waist around her, and then continued to limp.
With a snail-like way of walking, the two seriously injured were simply "strolling".
"Damn it, where did this flame come from?" Nie Chenfeng said angrily, "It was the dead bird who 'killed and set fire'?"
The burning pain on his butt made him feel very uncomfortable. He looked at the fairy who was sweating on his forehead and muttered: "This time Zhou Xian'er is not afraid of cold on the top of the ice and snow mountain, and now she is not afraid of fire. She is really not in physical condition.
It's average."
At this moment, at dusk, the flame wall with thick smoke was more than twenty feet closer, less than ten away from the two of them. The endless wind helped the fire blew the flames madly at the two of them, "Bang"
", countless weeds are burning faster and faster, the fire is getting stronger and stronger, and it is about to burn the butts of the two.
"No, if this continues, you will definitely be burned to death." Nie Chenfeng said with a serious expression: "It seems that we have to break through and we have to go backwards!"
"What?" Zhou Xian'er said in surprise when she heard this.
Too lazy to get involved with this silly woman, Nie Chenfeng twisted his wonderful jade body over. He was about to lose his strength and burst out with infinite potential for running naked while burning his butt.
"Ah--" Zhou Xian'er exclaimed and hurriedly covered her little face with a jade hand. Nie Chenfeng's skin is thick and thick, but he is "a dead pig is not afraid of fire."
With a "swish", the last little spiritual energy was exhausted, and Nie Chenfeng finally rushed out of the flames with Zhou Xian'er. Looking at the dark ground in front of him, the two of them kept gasping.
"Burn me to death!" Nie Chenfeng slapped the flames on his butt. He stomped his feet and said depressedly: "A powerful man born has actually been burned by Fanhuo for one day. Looking back on the past, I was a constant
I am not afraid of Samadhi True Fire..."
Zhou Xian'er's mouth was slightly opened, and her little face was stained with black smoke. She looked at the man in front of her in surprise and said, "How did you come up with such a solution? The flames came and ran away in the opposite direction?"
Hearing this, Nie Chenfeng slapped his butt expressionlessly and was about to leave, but he suddenly fell down without moving. He was so tired that he fell asleep!
"Ah--Young Master Nie, what's wrong with you?" Zhou Xian'er exclaimed and quickly caught his fallen body.
It was determined that he was unconscious because of his magic power. She struggled to support him to the mountains not far away, hoping to find a place to safely protect him.
Half an hour later, she came to the place where she was sleeping just now. Looking at the trace of blood with fiery red light flowing on the stone, she immediately showed a stunning smile: "Hehe, this is really a rare Zhuque
Essence and blood.”
"Huh? Where is that third-level vermilion bird?" Zhou Xian'er put Nie Chenfeng on the ground and prepared to feed him the remaining essence and blood of the Vermilion Bird, but suddenly thought of a serious problem.
So, Zhou Xian'er ignored the pain in her body and the scratches on her jade legs, and hurriedly lay down along the rock towards the mountains.
"Drink—" Zhou Xian'er's silver teeth were clenched, her soft breasts were undulating, and she kept panting, "I think that Suzaku should be dead. Can she still survive when she shot in her eyes?"
"If I find its corpse, then Mr. Nie and my injuries can be recovered." Zhou Xian'er thought in her heart, and a strong desire arose.
She kept crawling, ten feet high, fifty feet high, and more than a hundred feet high...
Suddenly, after coming to a large rock more than a hundred feet high, Zhou Xian'er finally found the huge corpse of the Vermilion Bird along the blood. At this time, its whole body was still surrounded by endless flames, and its eyes were covered with arrows of essence and blood.
Penetrated.
"Haha, I finally found you." Zhou Xian'er wiped the fine sweat beads on her forehead with her white sleeves, and then with her body and a little spiritual energy, she pulled the giant down the mountain bit by bit.
Fortunately, this is going down the mountain, so it is not that hard to do this.
"So it was you, a little thing, who was struggling and accidentally ignited the weeds beside us, but did you burn us?" Zhou Xian'er finally pulled the body of the Vermilion Bird to Nie Chenfeng's side. She looked at the blood struggling across the rock. She suddenly realized that
road.
Then, she carefully fed the blood of the Suzaku into Nie Chenfeng's mouth. Although he closed his mouth and did not cooperate at all, she still used the rudestment method - that was to pinch his "little" with a jade hand.
", pour hard!
I don’t know how much blood from Suzaku’s essence and blood she drank, but she finally stopped her hand in fatigue. Then with a slender hand, she took a longan-eye fiery red magic crystal in her hand. She hesitated a little
Then he sat cross-legged, his mouth slightly opened and his magic crystal was sucked in.
"boom--"
As Zhou Xian'er refined it, a huge pressure instantly swept across the sky. At the same time, the sad cry of "Jijiji" came from the continuous stone ridge...