The God of War Challenging Heaven

“Femme Flame? Is that the girl you're with? Is she gone now? ”

Sitting on the floor, the poetry board twisted its neck quite hard, measuring the stone hole in front of it.

“She went out to help you collect medication. Your injuries are too severe. Treat yourself with medication and you will recover faster. ”

Qin Yi answered honestly, after a pause, and then said: “Miss Poetry, shouldn't you be in Kyoto, Baidan, learning to refine Dan medicine from the old Tsuruo, how did you show up here in the North Wilderness? ”

The poetry was silent, without vomiting a word, just breathing, slightly heavier.

With a faint smile, Qin Yi said: “Actually, even if you don't say it, I can guess why you're here. In Kyoto, Jordan, I let the old crane fall apart, you hate me, and you know I'm on my way to Daliang Royal Family again, so you want to ambush me by ambushing me, right? Anyone who thinks people are worse than they are, lets you meet the Flooding Beast. ”

Think about it, think about it, think about it.

The poetry was sitting in front of Qin Yi for a while, which was so weak that he said: "Five giant tooth tigers appeared at the same time. Such a situation is rare. Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to cope with it, and I wouldn't be able to ambush you here? Hmm, you saved me now, don't think I'll thank you, you disgraced my teacher, I won't let you go anyway. ”

Rumor has it that Qin Yi had to be slightly stunned. This poem, on the face of it, is elegant and dusty, dumping the country like a fairy, but of a sexual nature, is such a virtue.

However, to think that she was once the Iron Guard of Daliang Royal Family, Qin Yi's heart, some explanation.

“Miss Poetry, you're wrong, even if you weren't attacked by those five giant tooth tigers, you couldn't ambush me to succeed. ”

Qin Yi shook his head gently.

His own sense of spirituality emanates, covering a range of about 1,800 feet, within which any wind blowing grass can feel itself.

In other words, as long as the distance between herself and poetry is reduced to within a thousand and eight hundred husbands, she has not yet found herself, she has found herself first.

So she ambushed herself with a success rate of zero!

“Huh, bullshit! ”

Poetry That's a pretty straight john nose, snorted cold, extremely dissatisfied.

In this regard, Qin Yi smiled slightly and did not care.

At this time, his qi, wandering all over the body of poetry, helped her heal the wound a little, no need to look inside out. Qin Yi could feel it with only that qi qi qi, the internal injuries suffered by poetry, extremely severe, five dirty six hearts, all cracked.

Mm-hmm.

At some point.

Qin Yi frowned slightly: “Your Dantian has been completely broken, and there are two points below Dantian, which have also been completely sealed off. If you don't want to be a cripple in the future, only open those two points and repair Dantian. Besides, your aura, it's leaking, if you don't fix Dantian soon, you can fix it now, it will soon be lost. ”

Dantian, for a practitioner, that is an extremely important place to condense Xuan Qi. Once Dantian breaks, it cannot condense Xuan Qi, nor can it be cultivated again.

Qin Yi said that the two points below the Dantian are also extremely important. Dantian is a complementary existence. To repair the Dantian, the two points must be opened before the Dantian can be repaired through them.

“Ah…”

The poem shouted softly, and there was no bloody little face, which would have been a miracle halfway to a bloody color, but that was shyness.

Dantian is nice to say, but the two points below Dantian, that is... the most hidden place for women!

After discovering this condition of poetic body, Qin Yi was also slightly embarrassed. He coughed softly and said: “For one of my men, this task is really too difficult. Otherwise, let her help you through the two points and repair Dantian when Maiden returns. ”

After Qin Yi said, Poetry really perceived his qi and was constantly leaking out. In a few days, his own repair will fall dramatically, and even reach zero.

The poetry of the moment, when really shy to the extreme, silenced for a moment, the poem whispered: “Yanmei is going out to collect medicine, in case she has to pick it for a few days before she will come back, I am going to become a cripple? ”

Mm-hmm.

That's a problem!

Qin Yi blinked lightly. Why didn't I think of that?

“So...”

In the heart of poetry, obviously after a fierce struggle, the beautiful face was blushing, saying in a much louder voice than the words: “Please help me with this extremely difficult task...”

Yan Bi, poetry dying bowed his head, afraid to look at him.

Qin Yi sat there, and her heart was also fiercely struggling. Femme Yan had already gone out to collect medicine and did not know when she would be able to come back. In fact, even if she did, even if she came back, with only the early repair of Zongdao Er Realm, she would not necessarily be able to penetrate some two points of poetry to help her repair Dantian.

The poetic Dantian, if it is not repaired in time, there is only one way she will end up, that is to repair it to be completely lost and clean, and will not be able to practice later, even if her body is not as good as normal people, in other words, she will become a total cripple.

After a long inner struggle, Qin Yi exhaled softly and sighed herself: Die, who told me that I was born a merciful Xiaoyu product?

He will resist his palms on the back of the poetic ridge, punch, stand up and say to the poem: "Go away. ”

“You promised me? ”

Poetry rhymes, suddenly happy, but more, but shy, she no longer says anything, when Xu Xuping lay down, clean near the transparent curtain, close gently, at the same time gently beating unrestrained: “I'm ready, you do it. ”

Qin Yidong's lower body, quietly looked at this one in front of him, although already scaly, but still full of lethal temptations for the male.

He, at the time, felt very strange that the girl in front of him, who was trying to ambush herself here, was now treating herself with this kind of treatment, and was also treating herself with some kind of extreme shame.

Shake his head, shake off these messed up thoughts, Qin Yi set his mind, then slowly reached out his hands and grabbed the wrecked collar on Poetry.

Feeling Qin Yi's hands, he has touched his own delicate body, the poetry beat a spiritual, nervous body, are extremely stiff.

“Relax a little. ”

Qin Yi sighed helplessly.

The poetry stunned, which only slightly relaxed.

As Qin Yi unveiled the poetic coat, it faded a little bit, and by this time, the jade cheeks were almost ready to come out of the water.

Watching that poetry had eaten the dripping naked half, Qin Yi's throat was gently quenched, and he swallowed his mouth quite hard, then reached out some trembling palms and gently pressed towards the girl's most mysterious place.

Feeling the teenager's hand, Xu slowly covered his most embarrassing place, poetic delicate body, suddenly trembled, shy to find a place to go in, said softly: “Boy, this is so thin, I won't let you go when I get better. ”

“If you really want to, shut up and relax now. You're as stiff as a steel plate. My brains can't even get through your points here. ”

Qin Yi said with no good temper.

Poetry flickers, you just have to hold on to shyness and try to relax yourself.

Qin Yi also said nothing more, causing the qi in the body to lead to the palm of the hand, in the infusion of that qi into a poetic point constantly.

Such a healing image, for poetry, is absolutely an unforgettable shyness. However, for Qin Yi, a hot-blooded teenager, why not try a hellish torture? He should try to control the dryness and heat in the body, while constantly fluttering the qi, trying to penetrate the poetry points.

At a certain moment, the shy poetry, opened his eyes for a time, sneaking a peek at Qin Yi, but saw the teenager's face with a strange redness. Above the corner, there were even some sweat beads, obviously trying to control some desire.

Sneaking a peek at this look of the teenager, the teenage girl's heart is unnamed pleasure, her mouth slightly raised, outline a hidden good joke.

Two key points of poetry were finally penetrated in an hour.

“Phew…”

Qin Yi followed with a relaxed breath, the hellish torture finally ended, and then repaired Dantian. Although it was necessary to inject more pounding Xuan Qi, at least, that was not the most mysterious place for a teenage girl.

He glanced at the poem and found her cheek still red, his eyes dead and closed, afraid to open his eyes.

Pull up the girl's dress and cover up the most lethal temptation of the two males. Qin Yi suddenly felt the whole world was much purer. He sat on the floor with his legs and suddenly pushed his body into the palm of his right hand like a giant wave.

Later, he will hold his palm in the poetic Dantian, pounding Xuan Qi, through the palm of his hand, into the body of poetry, itself weak poetry, how can he resist Qin Yi's Xuan Qi, instantly, two eyes turned, fainted again.

In this regard, Qin Yi ignored it. He only cared to inject the pound of Xuan Qi into the poetic body, helping his broken Dantian, constantly repairing it.

This time, after three full hours, Qin Yi restored the poetic Dantian.

“The poetry, at last, has not turned into a cripple. ”

The palm of his hand, from the poetic Dantian, Qin Yi glanced faintly at the still unconscious poetry.

Because the ancillary martial arts of "The Arts of Life Return" was cultivated into a half-step satisfactory state, consecutive poetry treatment wounded several hours, Qin Yi is still full of spirit, no feeling of exhaustion at all.