The Gate Of Good Fortune

Yin Kungchan left, Xu Yinghui did not care. Instead, she turned her body and looked at Ningcheng. Her eyes were so hot, she seemed to be asking Ningcheng, and you still haven't answered me.

Ningcheng was a little taller than Xu Yinghui. He looked down and saw Xu Yinghui's hidden snow crack around his neck. At this moment, the scene of Xu Yinghui stripping appeared again in his mind. Ningcheng's subordinates became more conscious and, like Yin Kungchan said, he was not a saint.

Feeling the slight tightness of Ningcheng's hands, Xu Yinghui once again ‘shrugged’, pounding on Ningcheng's chest, even squeezing the entire body into Ningcheng's body.

Ningcheng's breathing was a little rushed, and he held Xu Yinghui tight. Xu Ying Butterfly's soft body and its hint of fragrance make Ningcheng Fire hot. He even felt a love scent in that scent.

Xu Yingbutterfly also felt the fire in Ningcheng overhanging her belly, of course she understood what it was. Instead of closing her eyes this time, she opened her eyes wide and looked at Ningcheng.

Ningcheng can clearly see the watery charm from Xu Ying Butterfly's eyes, and the eager look. Xu Ying Butterfly's neck has been fragranced into a faint red color that accompanies her pure white skin and gives a shock.

“Now take me.” Xu Yinghui's talking scent sprayed deep into Ningcheng's face.

Ningcheng can no longer resist its own needs. People will always change. Xu Yinghui is no longer the previous Yinghui.

Ningcheng did not speak, he held Xu Yingbutterfly, and the action in his hand showed his mind.

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A white woman in the clouds watched Xu Yinghui and Ningcheng from afar. She sighed slightly when she saw Ningcheng's movements lift Xu Yinghui and even reached into Xu Yinghui's collar. No one knows Xu Yinghui better than she does, and no one knows Cutting Love more than she does.

“Ningcheng, I really like you, thank you for liking me too. Now I'm leaving...” Xu Yinghui's voice is soft and sad.

Ningcheng was slightly stunned and had not waited for him to speak. If a sword had passed through his Lake Dan, the next moment he seemed to be torn apart all over his body.

At this moment Ning Cheng knew that he had been implicated by Xu Ying Butterfly, but he clearly did not see Xu Ying Butterfly use any magic treasure, nor did he see Xu Ying Butterfly use any attack.

Ningcheng's hands came loose and Xu Yinghui landed on the floor. Yet Xu Ying Butterfly stood steadily and did not fall, while Ningcheng fell to the ground.

At this time, Ningcheng clearly felt the sword that pierced its own Lake Dan, no, it was, to be exact, a sword that could never be touched. He couldn't perceive the shape of the sword, the color, everything. The only thing I can feel is that his Lake Dan was indeed pierced by a sword.

Ningcheng is not angry at this moment, not even asking why. At the moment of being stabbed by a sword, Ningcheng understood the relationship between desire and love. Exactly because there was no love, he was not angry. Xu Yinghui chopped, chopped off her own feelings, had nothing to do with him.

He doubted Yin Kwan-chan's words. Yin Kwan-chan said that as long as it was double-fixed, it would not succeed. But in the morning, Xu Yingming was going to fix it with him. Why is Xu Yingming still so desperate? He wondered if Xu Yinghui and Yin Kungchan had joined forces and were counting him alone. If Yin Kung Chan is really calculating, then her acting has reached unparalleled proportions.

“As a child, I practiced chopping, and all my obsessions, impurities, emotions, desires… will gather under chopping to become a sword of love. The Sword of Chopping is silent, colorless, odorless, invisible and invisible. When chopping, the sword of chopping will be chopped into the body of the loved one, and the sword of chopping will slowly chop off everything...”

Xu Yinghui said slowly, her eyes were quiet, but Ningcheng felt completely different. If she had some emotions before, there was only one kind of boulevard breath flowing around her.

“I just hope that you love me less deeply so that you will suffer less. It won't hurt for 3,600 days in a row and then become a cripple...”

Ningcheng still did not speak, when he had just been beheaded by the sword, his whole body was about to be torn apart, but his pain was just a few breaths. At that time, he was out of pain, except for his lack of strength.

At this moment, Ningcheng has understood that Xu Yinghui is at least a little right. There is less love and less pain. He didn't really love Xu Ying Butterfly. To be honest, he apologized and resonated more with Xu Ying Butterfly. Previous impulses, moreover, were due to the normal choice of a normal man. Or that's why his tear pain quickly disappears.

Ningcheng was afraid that if Xu Yinghui really married him, with his personality, he would never forget this woman again. Fortunately, Xu Yingbutterfly was in a bit of a hurry. Before he could do it, he was about to chop himself off. Now, as long as Ying Ying doesn't kill him, he is absolutely certain to turn the sword of incision into a sword, while restoring Lake Dan.

To be honest, Xu Yinghui doesn't understand compassion at all. A man who doesn't understand, open-minded, heartbreaking is ridiculous.

Xu Yinghui glanced at Ningcheng again, "Cutting love is not extinction, thank you for saving me. I know that you will suffer from living in the future, so give it a pleasure...”

When Ningcheng did not scream well, a flame of absence had wrapped him up, and the flames of terror prevented him from even screaming.

After a glance at Ningcheng, surrounded by a flame of absence, Xu Yinghui slowly walked to the distance, waving numerous flags, and spraying countless spirit stones again. A Dan pill fell in her mouth, and the next moment she was all over the place. Even the sky began to be bleak and unclear. Only those who cut the love sect knew that Xu Yinghui was going to be promoted to the realm of God.

An amputee is promoted immediately after an amputation, which is also a consistent means of amputation. And the most appropriate stage of incitement is before the realm of Yuan Soul, or before the realm of God is shaped.

“Bombing…” The first wave of thunder has sounded in the distance.

Xu Yinghui's face was calm and waveless, Ningcheng had long been forgotten by her. When she advances to the Plastic Realm, she will no longer have Ningcheng as her heart.

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The terrible flames trapped Ningcheng. Don't say Ningcheng couldn't drive the galaxy at this time. Even if he could drive the galaxy, he wouldn't be able to extinguish it. These flames are completely different from ordinary flames, and he doesn't know what flames they are. In this flame, the idea of urgently needing a woman almost burns him from the inside out.

Whether Xu Ying Butterfly is virulent or not, Ningcheng has no mind at this time, he can't even control himself now.

“Burning?” The woman in white who had been watching from afar landed in front of Ningcheng and said something moving. Then she looked up at the photo butterfly, which was being pillaged from afar, and sighed and said, "Not only did it chop, but it also chopped off the burning fire. ”

After that, she looked down at Ning Cheng, who struggled in the fire, shook her head, and reached out her hands to hold Ning Cheng up. If there was no burning desire on Ning Cheng, burning on her didn't help. The white woman turned and stepped out, disappearing instantly.

No one can get rid of the burning fire, even the white women who saved Ningcheng can't get rid of the bath fire. All she could do was give Ningcheng a couple of ice lindanes, which turned into a line of ice and made Ningcheng clear in a short while, and he felt he had been taken away.

Ningcheng forcibly runs the true element, trying to burn the sword of lust and chopping, but with all his efforts, the lust of burning is getting stronger. He implicitly saw a woman sitting in front of him, and if he was strong at the moment, he even wanted to throw the woman under him.

But Ningcheng knew that even if he wanted to, he wouldn't do it. This woman saved her, and even if she was burned to death, he couldn't do it. He had his pride and his bottom line.

The effect of Ice Lingdane gradually passed away, and Ningcheng began to get confused again, and his tongue was dry. Any martial arts, whether useful or useless, are carried out by him.

Suddenly Ningcheng sensed that the faint flame in his body had been contained, and at this point another ice lining had fallen into his mouth. Ningcheng's consciousness awakened again and he immediately understood what was going on.

When he was running the Yang Gong, the burning fire was actually contained. Not only was it contained, it also became a force that impacted the flesh, making it stronger.

Ningcheng suddenly understood that holding Yang Shenggong is not a cultivation method, but a cultivation method. Any agony of bodily harm, under the power of the Yang divine power, can be transformed into a force of impact to concentrate the body.

After understanding this, Ningcheng slowly calmed down. He kept running to embrace Yang Gong, and the burning fire gradually condensed by him. While there is still a terrible desire that dominates him, he can already control himself.

The slicing sword that pierced Lake Dan was under the power of the Yang Dynasty, as if ice and snow melted. And the damaged Lake Dan was instantly repaired under the yellow scent. I don't know how long it's been since Ningcheng was completely rehabilitated.

Ningcheng opened his eyes, and when he saw that what was sitting in front of him was actually a more beautiful and noble woman, both in character and in appearance, than Xu Yinghui, he stood still. This noble temperament, he has seen only one person, is Sook. But in front of this woman in white, obviously not Sook. She was like a fairy from above nine days, and just a glance would give her a sense of serenity.

“Don't move, you're in a terrible situation...” the white woman said softly.

“Who are you? Why did you save me?” Ningcheng fully matured at the moment when Xu Yinghui was beheaded. Strong desire still flickers in his body, but he can barely control it.

“My name is Qionghua, and I'm Xu Yinghui's master.” White women speak very softly to Ningcheng and are not as indifferent as others.

Ningcheng's face has changed and he is also a choreographer. When I went to the Rainbow Sword Sect to kiss Xu Yinghui, I heard it was this woman. The disciple has slashed love on me. Has Master come to slay me again? I'm from Earth. It's not dark. I just don't like it.

“Ah…” Ningcheng suddenly covered his chest.

Master Qionghua just wanted to investigate the situation in Ningcheng, close to Ningcheng suddenly raised his hand like a lightning bolt, several shadows can't even see, successively bombarding Master Qionghua.

(Second is better!

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