Legend of the Great Saint

“What are you sneaking around here saying? ”

He came out of the bamboo grove with a blushing face, and his wine volume had grown considerably more than in the past. I also felt very happy tonight, killing those three brothers and sisters, sympathy is intolerable, but excitement and joy prevail.

The Taoist Path, inadvertently hiding in the mountains and woods, has something to do with these three traitors, and is also a portal cleanup.

“Of course it's your favorite woman. Let's go. Go back and drink! ”

Li Qingshan punched a haha mixed past, hugged the shoulders of both of them, and returned to the open forest space.

Bamboo forest is hidden, moonlight woman.

Han Iron Clothes pressed the bar with one hand, sitting in front of a blue stone, his face grinned, silent drinking glass.

The sound of the violin is clear, the heart of the violin sits in front of the case, the ten fingers are slowly picked, the sound of the violin is constant, like a clear stream, making people forget. After a period of painstaking cultivation, she also succeeded in building the foundation and became a musician.

Mindful of the beads in his hand, he listens to his ears and drinks fresh water. All present were younger monks, and elders such as Changqing Liu consciously refused to participate. See the three of Li Qingshan return and greet each other.

Particular attention was paid to Li Qingshan. Although none of those present were talented, it was not certain how far away they were from the realm of Jindan, and whether they could survive the second day of robbery. He was the only one who really touched the edge of the Golden Dane border, and he was this age.

His youth was the lightest of the people, but they hid him at the head. Although they still had their own insistence, they could not talk about meeting each other, but they were all intent on making friends.

“You've been there for a while, but you've missed a lot of music. Want me to play it again?” The heart of the piano smiled. Although it was you, the eyes fell on Li Qingshan.

Wei Yangsheng said: "Qin Xin, you are so unfair. We'll listen to it again later! ”

Qin Xin said: "You can close your ears first, I'll call you when I've played! ”

“No, that's even worse. ”

Li Qingshan laughed: “Qin Xin, if you don't say it, I will never hear more or less, if you play it. ”

And the always elegant flower praise, really walked to the wine bar, drank three altars in a row, led to a shout.

"Such a wonderful view of the sun, Yingjie Jia, is ready to be painted!” In the talking room, he took out the paintbrush and started painting, and the pen would fall on the paper, but he stopped, and shook his head: “One thing is missing! ”

“What's the difference! ”

“Only the sound of the violin, no sword,”

“And poetry and song!” Wei Yangsheng pulled out his sword, barking and dancing swords, sword power, restraint, correcting the dragon.

Li Qingshan nodded slightly, and Confucian swordsmanship was truly remarkable. Sitting next to Han Iron Clothes, he laughed: "Iron Clothes, I hear that you have been glorious lately. Don't lose too much energy. Shame on the Han family during the martial arts in Jiufu! ”

Han Tiejiao glanced at him with disdain: "If you envy it, so be it. ”

Li Qingshan said: “No one asked me to have more children. I'm afraid this Jiufu martial arts is not that simple. You have to be prepared. ”

“You too, with the orders of the Great General, Evil Dan dared not to do anything to the Han family for the time being, but if he had the chance, he would definitely find a way to do something until you die. He was most horrible because he kept his mouth shut. I don't want my sister to be a widow without going through the door. ”

“Don't worry, I'm also Han's son-in-law! ”

At this time, the last painting of the Bamboo Forest Night Banquet has been completed. Everyone looked around and saw that everyone's voice and smile were in the painting. It was as if they were alive. Best of all, you can still hear the sound and dance and see the sword fly.

Qin Xin couldn't help but ask: "Danqing, you were so excited tonight, haven't told us what you did with Qingshan? ”

The wisdom of Qingjin Qingtian was clear. He couldn't help but look at Li Qingshan, Li Qingshan slightly turned his head. The death of three foundational brothers was not a small matter. It would soon be revealed. Instead, he deliberately hid it and appeared to be a thief.

Qian Danqing approximated the reason for the matter, but hid the secret of the painting of the tomb, and the purple charm, and stayed until the breath was finished, the bamboo forest was completely quiet, only the wind heard passing through the forest.

Everyone's eyes, once again focused on Li Qingshan's face, in addition to toast, a little more fear. Kill three founding brothers with one enemy, come back and talk about a laughing banquet, as if nothing had happened.

“I'm not a good killer, I'm just forced to kill. If I don't, people will kill me.” Li Qingshan took out the phonograph stone and played back what the three of them had said, revealing a helpless expression.

“I had no idea they were so bold that they deserved to die!” Wei Yangsheng resented the anger and others greeted him. But whoever was there, no one was stupid, muttered in his heart: "You're ready for the phonograph, I'm afraid it's not just the world that forced you to do it! ”

Under his delightful appearance there is no shortage of plotting machines. He dares to make enemies of Evil Dan in public. He also seems to have his own basis. But it would be better to have such a great friend!

“Danqing, why don't you ask us to come with you and help you out?” "If Aoyama strikes, do we still have to intervene?“ ”“ Ha ha, that's right! ”

Playing the piano and painting these elegant things is more subdued than poetry and song giving. Longzhou duel is prevalent, not for no reason.

The banquet did not disperse until the third hour.

Li Qingshan has drunk seventy-eight points, leaving two or three points to wake up. He is also on the mirror split side, and continues to refine the water vein. Leaving Baijia Sutra, he wanted to go back to Qingxiaodong Province.

But when he turned his mind, he flew into an underground cave, transformed his figure, converged his breath, and turned into a North Moon posture. “Master Spider, I'm here! ”

He waved the wings of the wind god and flew in the intricate cave. Soon he felt the breath behind the rose spider, smiling slightly, directly through the obstructions of the countless earthstones, and came into a huge space, a spider silk crossed and crossed, forming a large spider web.

And a cold woman in a black tight suit stood at the center of the spider web and looked at him in a disgraceful way: "North Moon, what are you doing here? ”

“Of course it's because I miss you.” Li Qingshan smiled drunk and measured the area around him, "hmm? This is Spiderweb City! ”

More precisely, the cave where Spiderweb City was located, which was destroyed in battle, collapsed and flooded with water. But as time passed, the water retreated, and the cave stabilized. Rosewater came back and used it as a lair.

Li Qingshan flashed behind Rose Spider and pressed her into the center of the net. She leaned down and smiled: "There is a couple of hundred nights, I don't know if you missed me! ”

"Wanted to kill you! ”

“Then you better stop trying like this. I'm afraid I won't be able to resist killing you. It's not good to break the meaning of this. ”

Li Qingshan touched her gorgeous cheek.

The fire boiled instantly, the lust that had not been indulged in by Han Qiongzhi, the hue of Qiu Haitang, and today's magic and brutality attracted by the Second Sister, exploded in the body while the liquor meant it.

“Ah!" cried Rosedale softly, the powerful power of the Bull Demon, even her body was a little unbearable, but he ignored it and used a little strength.

When caressing Han Qiongzhi, even if the tortoise has suppressed most of its own power, he should still be careful and afraid to hurt her, especially during the intercourse. And that's not a lot of concern for Rose Spider.

Kiss her scarlet lips with a low head and explore every beauty in her body with your hands. And every time she caresses, it gives her a bit of pain, but in her eyes, the lust grows stronger.

After a moment, Li Qingshan raised his head and asked: “Do you want me to tear it up or do you want me to take it off? ”

Rose spider rear open arms, carefully woven black tight clothes, stripped apart like cocoon, her sheep greasy torso, fully exhibited in front of Li Qingshan long jade legs overlapping each other, extremely moving posture.

After Li Qingshan's brutal conquest on her, before killing him, she could no longer freely seek sacrifices as she had in the past, and her body was also full of desire. Being a demon does not suppress desires in your heart, and obedience to the strong is more natural.

Whether or not there is hatred and dissatisfaction in his heart, he has proved his strength, possesses it and is currently the only male with mating power.

“North Moon, I will definitely kill you myself, now... ah!” The voice of Rose Spider has not been set, Li Qingshan has already sworded and fulfilled, and begins a new round of logging.

After a witch mountain cloud rain, Li Qingshan's heart stretched out a lazy waist satisfactorily, and the wine was completely awake. After Rose spider fell asleep.

I stole it for half a day, but although this is a good place, it is not my home. After the break, I can continue to practice!

At this moment, he suddenly felt a strong crisis and became vigilant. "It was the tortoise that was warning, someone was going to deal with me! Was it Rose Spider who came up with the trick to shake me? She won't be spared this time. ”

Li Qingshan waited for a while, but there was no movement around him. “No, no, it's on the mirror side! ”

For a moment, his mind was all centered on a thousand miles away mirror split, which was manipulating the water god to refine a great river.

Though no sign of the enemy is yet visible, there is a hidden feeling that an invisible mesh can overshadow him, creating such a strong sense of crisis that the enemy is not comparable to the painter's three idiots!

“It's them! ”