Chapter 422: Ten Thousand Flowers Gate, Hanyue Temple (3)
Beside the White Goose Pond, there is an extremely splendidly furnished room. The room is filled with gold and silver, with peonies carved from dark green jade. It is an elegant building with a very nouveau riche style. On the small floor, Ahu
, Yu Diaihu and his group of more than a hundred people were gathering together, standing at the window, watching the battle outside, and gulping down wine.
Although Qianhong City is not a serious place, Ahu and the others are not serious people either.
A group of unorthodox people came to an unorthodox city and naturally wanted to do some unorthodox things.
They are not real monks. They have followed Lu Qian and pretended to be monks for so long. We can't really let them be locked up in the Little Vajra Sumeru Mountain and become monks?
Therefore, Lu Qian gave them a break.
These guys all practice the secret method of the Five Great Vajra Dharmas of the Great Vajra Temple. They received the initiation and transmission of the skills from Lu Qian. They consumed a huge amount of cultivation resources in the Small Vajra Sumeru Mountain. Lu Qian condensed the Dao Fruit, and most of these tiger masters are also
A body squeezed into the threshold of the Ningdao Realm.
If more than a hundred people join forces to form a Vajra Buddha Formation, it will be an easy and normal thing to wipe out three or five Condensing Path Realms.
So Lu Qian was very relieved of them and allowed them to gather together to eat meat, drink wine, and gamble money to find older girls.
Lu Qian was watching the fight between the Barbarian King Palace and the Blood River Sect disciples in Baiyu Tower. Ahu and the others were also gathering together, happily cheering for the two groups, wishing they would beat each other's brains out one by one.
When the Blood River Sect suddenly killed an assassin, and hundreds of disciples of the Barbarian King Palace were killed or wounded, the guardians of the two sects appeared at the same time. Ahu and the others were so excited that they were about to start the game and bet on which guardian would be the last.
win.
As a result, that extremely sweet voice, full of all kinds of charm, came over.
Ah Hu swallowed hard and said, "This girl is going to die!"
Yu Diaihu subconsciously touched his waist with both hands: "What did Master Jun say... You can die under peonies, and you can be a ghost even if you are gay... Tsk, when I see this lady, I have these two waists.
Not ready to take it anymore!”
A group of tiger masters, as well as a group of Yu Dihu's colleagues of Shenwu generals, all nodded in agreement, and transparent saliva oozed from the corners of their mouths.
In mid-air, the sea of blood converged and the evil spirit dissipated.
The two guardians who ran out angrily pretended to be gentlemen at this moment, their eyes slightly glowing with peach blossoms, and they saluted a small boat that ran out of the air at an unknown time.
The small boat was no more than twelve feet long and about three feet wide, with a small pergola built on it.
On the bow of the boat, there is a woman lying who can be described as "beautiful to the country". Her appearance can be called "disaster". Looking at her appearance, she has the sweetness of a cardamom girl and the moisture of a young woman with flower letters.
It has the charm of a mature woman, and even a hint of the gentleness and kindness of an old grandmother...
In short, she has the unique charm that women of all ages in the world should have, making her unforgettable at a glance.
As for her skin, long hair, figure, and appearance, needless to say.
Ninety-nine percent of men in the world have their dream lover, the most dreamy lover they can imagine, and most of them cannot compare to her.
This is a stunningly beautiful woman, like an elf, who makes people extremely intoxicated at the sight of her. She wishes she could be like Yu Dianhu and offer her two big waists directly, even if she is squeezed into ashes, she is still willing to be so beautiful and enchanting.
Such a beautiful woman...
It's just that the clothes are a bit too immodest.
Take off all the clothes on this woman and weigh them with the most delicate scale. The total weight will probably not exceed one or two weights!
Although the clothes on her body are all thin, extremely thin pink gauze... but all the clothes only have this much. If she is placed in a conservative place, the best outcome for her is to get soaked in pig cages.
Such a beautiful, enchanting, and bold woman has a thin gold chain around her waist, about the thickness of a mung bean. On the thin gold chain, countless fine runes tumble, shining with soft light.
The gold chain is about seven or eight feet long, and at the other end of the chain is an exquisite neck collar.
The woman was lying on the bow of the boat, occupying most of the space on the bow.
A young monk wearing a moon-white monk's robe, who is as gentle as jade, and whose whole body is filled with a 'pure and natural' aura, and who personally feels extremely 'transparent' and extremely 'clean', is sitting quietly on the bow of the boat.
In the corner, the exquisite gold collar was tightly strangling his neck.
The young monk was like a pet dog, tied with a gold chain by the woman. He was sitting there very calmly and quietly.
The various amorous feelings on the woman's body were like a piece of hot fried stinky tofu that had just come out of the pot. The strong smell was constantly flowing towards the monk.
As the monk sat there, within three feet of him, there was a world of its own.
No matter how charming you are, you can never get close to his body. He is only three feet away from the woman, but it seems that they are separated by a day and a place. The distance between the two is extremely far.
"What a handsome monk... What a pity."
Ahu, Yudianhu looked at the monk and couldn't help but sigh.
The next moment, Ah Hu suddenly blew an extremely sharp whistle: "Big sister, let go of that monk and come to me, Mr. Hu. That monk looks like he has tender skin and tender flesh. He can withstand any kind of romance."
Fighting? Mr. Tiger, I have been tempered many times and have been tested in the world of mortals... Just look at Mr. Fo’s arm and you will know how rich Mr. Fo is!”
Ahu rolled up his long sleeves, revealing his muscular knots. His arms were almost as thick as an ordinary person's waist. He bent his arms hard, causing the muscles on his arms to bulge one by one, and then beat violently.
In fact, his muscles stirred up the air, and the beating of each muscle vibrated the air, making a loud sound like a drum.
‘Boom, boom boom’!
A muffled sound was heard, and the White Goose Pond in front of the door of the Yashe caused a small wave more than a foot high due to the sound of the beating muscles of Ahu's arm.
From all directions, countless monks heard Ahu's howling and looked over.
Meng Buding saw that Ah Hu could vibrate the air and make such a sound just by beating the muscles in his arms... Even the monks in the Barbarian Palace who were famous for their physical strength couldn't help but change their expressions.
Many young monks from the Barbarian King's Palace secretly considered their own abilities, and could not help but narrow their eyes and look at Ahu fiercely.
They were actually unable to do what Ahu was doing at the moment.
This level of physical strength is terrifying!
The guardian of the Barbarian King's Palace, an old man with an aqua bellyband wrapped around his waist, stared at Ahu with strange eyes: "What a man, my nineteenth-generation granddaughter, is clamoring to find a powerful man."
Marrying a fierce man... This guy seems to be a good seed."
The monks of Manwang Palace mainly focus on family inheritance, and what they pay attention to is bloodline inheritance.
A majestic and fierce man like Ahu is the most ideal 'human race' for the major families in the Barbarian Palace to reproduce!
Sitting on the bow of the boat, that charming and charming woman is none other than Fairy Yaoying, who is the instigator of such a huge battle in the Thousand Red City.
She also heard Ah Hu's shout and subconsciously followed the sound and looked over.
Seeing Ah Hu showing off his tyrannical physical strength, Fairy Yaoying's eyes suddenly burst into astonishing light. She stared straight at Ah Hu's beating arm muscles and looked at them again and again, and then burst into laughter.
He stood up and said, "Don't be a silver pewter spearhead... He is as good as the old guy standing over there, but he is very disappointing."
As she spoke, Fairy Yaoying's eyes moved and she pointed lightly at the protector of the Blood River Sect.
The Protector of the Blood River Sect, with bright red hair and an astonishing aura, suddenly changed his face. He quickly glanced at Ahu, with a hint of terrifying murderous intent in his eyes, and then he smiled at Fairy Yaoying and said, "What are you talking about, Fairy?"
What? I..."
The old protector of Manwang Palace had already laughed wildly: "Hahaha, fellow Taoists, can you hear me clearly? This old guy Xue Lizi has a silver-like pewter spear head, hehe... Fairy, do you still remember sixty years ago?
, in the cave on the mountainside of Black Wufeng, the old man and the fairy fought fiercely for half a month?"
Carrying the big ax on his shoulder, the old guy from the Barbarian King's Palace puffed out his chest and nodded proudly around him, as if he had won a great battle.
As for Xue Lizi from the Blood River Sect, his face had turned black and purple.
He stared straight at the old guy and hissed: "Mu Chuexin, you old man, how about we go outside Qianhong City and have a good fight? We are all old friends, I really want to
Mu Chuanxin waved his hand vigorously and laughed: "It's not a matter of weighing things up now... I'm just curious, Fairy, how long did this shameful old guy last?"
Fairy Yao Ying stood up slowly with a 'puff', her eyes were like water, and she glanced around.
Suddenly, at least a thousand voices sounded from all directions at the same time, all laughing and saying hello to her.
With such momentum, it can be said that they have "friends all over the world"!
Lu Qian let out a heavy breath, looked at the young monk sitting cross-legged on the bow of the boat, and said quietly: "This is the Tang monk from Hanyue Temple...oh, no, Moonlight Monk, right?"
"Tsk, I heard that he has already half-stepped the Dao Condensation Fruit in less than twenty years of cultivation?"
"Besides, he is only twenty-five years old this year?"
"Dare to ask, Fairy Yaoying, she...she..." Lu Qian lowered his voice: "The Wanhuamen's skills are progressing very quickly, but Fairy Yaoying is said to have condensed the Dao Fruit. I'm afraid she is not...
He could be three to five hundred years old, eight or nine hundred years old, right?"
Bi Taojiu was stunned and quickly lowered her voice: "Young Master is joking, Senior Sister Yao Ying, she... she... is just young, she... she..."
Bi Taojiu didn't dare to speak.
Fairy Yao Ying's age is not a big secret.
She has already condensed the Tao Fruit, which proves that her cultivation time is not short.
But this... in Wanhuamen, who dares to discuss this kind of issue?
Lu Qian saw that when Fairy Yaoying smiled and greeted her old friends one by one, a trace of sadness suddenly appeared on the face of the Moonlight Monk.
Lu Chen shook his head, stood up, and laughed loudly: "Sister Yao Ying, can you let me, my brother, take part in this conference? Hey, hey hey!"
Lu Qian used his magical power, and his voice suddenly became extremely sharp, and his "hehe" laughter was like extremely sharp, red-hot awls, piercing the eardrums of everyone within hundreds of miles around Baietan.
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For a time, countless people cursed and scolded, and powerful auras rose into the sky.