The magic eagle let out a "chirp", and regardless of whether Wang Yuyan and Murong Qingqing objected or not, it immediately flapped its wings and chased after Shan Yuru who was escaping.
Wang Yuyan stood on the back of the magic eagle and looked at Jiang Dali, then at Huanwan, and then at Shan Yuru who was escaping. She stamped her feet anxiously, not knowing what to do.
"What? Sister Yuyan, you don't think that the leader of the village deliberately diverted us to steal Hui Huan, do you?"
Wang Yuyan's pretty face turned red instantly, and she said duplicity, "No, no, I just don't want to catch up and kill them all."
Murong Qingqing chuckled and flipped her hair around her ears and said, "Is that so? Shan Yuru just wanted to be the village master's wife. As women, it doesn't matter if men are cruel, but we must be cruel.
Otherwise, I will just let others bully me."
Wang Yuyan gritted her teeth and clenched her fists, "You're right, we have to catch up!"
Murong Qingqing laughed and said, "Don't worry, if such an elm tree master like the village master really wants to have anything with Miss Hanhan, then it will be a flowering of the iron tree, which is a good thing for you.
Besides, the leader of the village has always been honest and upright in his work. When did he ever hide it?
Although a new lover is good, an old friend is always good..."
Wang Yuyan glanced at Murong Qingqing and wanted to say that she didn't want to be friends, nor did she want to be a lover. Moreover, if time was counted, Huanhua could also be regarded as a friend.
However, due to her restraint, these words came to her lips and she retracted them, instead sighing quietly in the wind.
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Within the Yingui Sect, a war resulted in corpses lying everywhere, but a new fighting has begun again.
Shan Yuru was able to escape, but a group of followers of the Tianming Sect could not escape at all. They were surrounded and killed by masters of the Yingui Sect such as Bian Fuhui and Lin Shihong.
Jiang Dali didn't bother to pay attention to these rotten fish and shrimps.
Pulling off the two torn sleeves hanging on the arms like strips of cloth, revealing two arms as strong as steel bars, he walked towards Huanwan and Yinhou.
Wherever he passed, both fighting parties extremely consciously avoided his figure and route, not daring to come within ten feet of him.
"The village owner..."
Huanwan slowly turned around, stared at Jiang Dali, who was walking towards him, and sighed softly. Tears welled up in her black and shiny eyes that could evoke the most beautiful dreams, recalling the carefree days in the village.
The days spent with the village master.
People in rivers and lakes are like flowers blooming on their branches. They bloom and fall, gather and disperse, often involuntarily.
Now... is this gathering going to break up again after all?
At this time, there was a fight with swords and shadows all around, but the three figures in the small square seemed to be aloof from the incident. The wind blew and lifted up the clothes of the three people.
Queen Yin suddenly felt that she shouldn't be here.
Because she is old, the old people should go to the place where the old people stay and make room for the young people so that they don't get in the way.
And the most important thing is that almost all of the old friends are dead and scattered. The biggest obsession, Shi Zhixuan, is all dead.
Now, Jiang Dali has come as promised to help Hanhan break through the final hurdle. What does she have to miss?
Zhu Yuyan barely suppressed the almost fatal injuries in her body, and looked at Jiang Dali with a hard but grateful tone, "The village leader is indeed a trustworthy person. He finally came to our Yingui sect and resolved a catastrophe for our Yingui sect." Yuyan
I promised the village leader to complete ten things for you, but unfortunately, there are still nine things left, and Yuyan may not be able to complete them, so Huanhan can only do it for you."
As she said that, she looked at the sad-looking Hanhan and said, "Huanhan, I won't stay here anymore. You have a good time communicating with the leader of the village. I'm waiting for your good news."
"Master."
Huanwan looked at Zhu Yuyan with worry in her eyes.
Zhu Yuyan slowly shook her head and smiled sadly, then staggered back towards the building behind her. The disciples Bai Qing'er, Rong Jiaojiao and others who had been rushed away gathered around and left.
"There are only two of us left now."
Jiang Dali looked at Hanhan with a calm expression.
Huanwan's mood was already as turbulent as a stormy sea, but her face was calm and calm, and she said softly, "If the flowers fall this year and their colors change, next year they will bloom again. Who will be there? It is true that there are only two of us left now, but maybe we will
Soon, Huanhua will be alone again..."
"You are right."
Jiang Dali's words were like a needle, a powerful needle.
It made Hanwan feel cold and startled. She glanced at Jiang Dali faintly with her beautiful eyes flashing, shook her head and said, "So you came here today just to attend the appointment and help me break through the final hurdle?"
"Otherwise, is there anything else that can be done?"
Jiang Dali straightened up, crossed his arms across his chest, and walked toward Huanhua.
despair!--
despair!--
despair!--
Huanwan's pretty face was calm, but her heartbeat accelerated and intensified as the man across from her approached.
It was as if she could smell the masculine and majestic aura of the man who haunted her in her dreams, and she seemed to feel the suffocating impact of his momentum that was about to crush her weak body, and her whole body could not help but gradually weaken.
never had!
There has never been a man in the world who could bring her such surging and emotional feelings.
In her heart, she only hopes that the king will take her into his arms, kidnap her with a smile, and rush her up the mountain. Such a double act of love and mandarin ducks, who cares about the wind and frost swords in the world, and who cares about the current emperor and the Ming Dynasty.
Sun?
"Snapped!"
A finger shadow suddenly flew over and hit Wanwan's smooth forehead, which was lost in thought.
This scene seems familiar, just like the days when I was stupid and foolish in Heifeng Village.
Huanwan screamed "Ah" and woke up suddenly. She raised her hand to rub her painful forehead and glanced resentfully at Jiang Dali, who was frowning and dissatisfied in front of him.
He secretly thought that this man was still so direct that he made the scenery look bad. With a graceful and casual fairy posture, he retreated and turned around gracefully, and then faced Jiang Dali face to face, and said in a coaxing way.
"Since the leader of the village doesn't want to do anything else, Huanwan won't force it. Since you promised to break through the death barrier for me, then let my Yingui sect rest for half a month. After I recover from my injury, we can officially start."
"How long does it take half a month?"
Jiang Dali frowned and shook his head, "It doesn't have to be so troublesome. I think we can start now. Although your injuries are serious, they are only internal injuries. With me helping you heal your injuries and using the magic elixir, you can recover in a few hours."
As he spoke, Jiang Dali suddenly opened his mouth, took out a medicinal bead from his mouth under Hanhan's dull eyes, handed it to Hanhan and said, "This contains a drop of thousand-year-old yellow ginseng juice. You should know the effect of this thing."
, eat it."
"Guji~"
Huanwan swallowed involuntarily, her beautiful eyes fixed on the medicine beads still stained with Jiang Dali's saliva between Jiang Dali's two fingers hanging in the air, and the tip of her nose was sweating.
If it were any Jianghu person, she would want to go berserk and beat him to death right now.
But Jiang Dali...
Not far away, some Yingui sect player disciples who saw this scene after finishing the battle were almost rolling on the floor in embarrassment, holding their heads and hitting the wall to commit suicide.
All the emotions that had just flowed out were completely gone at this moment. I just wanted to kill all the straight men in the world.
"Hurry up and eat it! I can't wait for half a month. I will leave now after half a month."
Jiang Dali was dissatisfied with the urging.
"enemy......"
Huanwan sighed in her heart, rolled her eyes charmingly, Jiang Dali raised her hand to take the medicine beads, opened her crimson lips lightly, and popped it into her mouth without any disdain.
"You have successfully sent a gift to the leader of the Yingui Sect, Huanhua. Huanhua's favorable impression of you has increased by 1000. Your relationship with Huanhua is at the level of worship."
"The relationship between the leader of the Yingui Sect and you is at the level of worship, and the relationship between you and the Yingui Sect has reached the level of respect."
Two prompts appeared on Jiang Dali's panel.
He glanced at it and didn't care.
When Hanhan was still in Heifeng Village, the relationship between him and Hanhan had already reached the level of respect. Now it is nothing to worship her.
The difference between reverence and worship is not that big.
According to his understanding, it is the difference between whether an NPC is willing to die for you or not.
Now that he has reached the level of worship, it means that Hanhan is willing to die for him. This has almost reached the pinnacle.
"After taking the thousand-year-old yellow ginseng juice, you should be fine in just one or two hours. Tell me how to help you fight against death. After I'm done, I'll give you some instructions before I leave."
Seeing that Huanwan's complexion began to turn rosy under the influence of the medicine, Jiang Dali wrapped his arms around his arms and tapped his arms with his fingers, and said lightly.
Now his state of mind has long passed the stage of being extremely merciless. The Tao is sentimental but merciless, the Tao is merciless but sentimental, and sometimes it is extremely merciless. It doesn't matter whether it is sentimental or merciless.
Therefore, we can treat Huanwan calmly and calmly, without deliberately avoiding or hiding our feelings.
Even if he knew what Huanwen or any other woman was thinking, there was no need to pretend to be stupid. He would not pretend to be stupid, he would just deal with it calmly.
To put it in one sentence, it is other people's business to like him. It is only because he is too charming.
It's his own business to go his own way, it's just his personality that's too aggressive.
Huanwan opened her mouth slightly and exhaled a breath of turbid air. She looked at Jiang Dali with bright beautiful eyes and Li Guo smiled slightly, "Don't be anxious, village leader. Since you want to know how to help me, then come with me.
Moreover, if you want to give an order to your slave, you must sit down and explain it slowly and clearly.
The fighting here is quite charming. Come on, I will get you some wine and talk to you while you drink."
"Um."
Jiang Dali pondered, looked back at the magic eagle in the sky that had not yet returned, nodded, and followed Hanhan to the residential area with continuous houses behind.
...
In a secret boudoir.
Huanwan fetched some wine and poured it for Jiang Dali herself, and then lay down on the bed leisurely. She sighed comfortably, looked at the top of the bed, her eyes smiled like crescent moons and said softly: "These beddings have just been washed.
Even those that have been exposed to the sun still have the fragrant and clean smell of the sun, just like the smell of you, the owner of the village, full of masculine scent."
Jiang Dali sat at the table in front of the bed, drinking while looking at Huanwan's shocking and alluring curves on the couch, and finally landed on her pair of pure white naked breasts, and said curiously: "So, you guys
You spend all your time lying in the sun, thinking about me, the leader of the village, falling asleep? I also can’t figure it out, you come and go naked every day, how come the soles of your feet are not stained with any dust?"
Huanwan smiled and stood up from the bed, carrying a gust of fragrant wind to the table like a swallow in the forest. She picked up a glass of wine and placed it on her moist lips, saying, "This is also a kind of practice. Just like when you were by the river that day.
Isn't sending me away a kind of practice?"
Jiang Dali laughed, glanced at her graceful side profile, smelled the natural fragrance emanating from her hair and body, looked at the small ears of crystal jade, and said leisurely, "Even I am curious sometimes, you obviously should
You know, we were bitter enemies back then.
The relationship between you and me is just a relationship of use and being used. Even I was ready to kill you. You should also know that the leader of this village will never be soft on the enemy.
You know all this, why..."
"Why? Why?"
Huanwan interrupted with a sad and wry smile, her beautiful eyes twinkling like bright stars in the dark night sky, she looked up at Chaojiang vigorously, a smile escaped from the corner of her mouth, her expression was moving, and she said softly, "It's nothing more than the word love.
.The most ruthless is Taicheng Liu, who is still smoking ten miles across the embankment... The leader of the village, you are the Taicheng Liu..."
Huan Huan's eyes suddenly changed, becoming as sharp as a knife blade. She stared at Jiang Dali, whose eyebrows were raised, and said, "You have your stubbornness, and I also have my persistence.
I can't change your mind, and you can't change mine.
Just let me be a poor man whose heart is in Tianshan and whose body is in Cangzhou..."
"My heart is in Tianshan, my body is in Cangzhou..."
Jiang Dali's bulging eyebrows gradually relaxed, he suppressed his emotions, took a deep breath, grabbed the wine jar and took a sip, and said with a smile, "I admire such tough and strong people, Huanhua, you are much cuter now than before."
Huanwan's eyes flashed.
Jiang Dali spit out a breath of alcohol and said, "Okay, now you should tell me how you are going to break through the death barrier?
Your master, the Yin Queen, once said that your method is very dangerous. How dangerous is it exactly? Is it possible to die for it?"
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