In the quiet Zhao family garden, such words occasionally sounded.
Zhao Yun and the Heaven-Slaying Girl themselves are a really interesting couple. One is sculpting a body at the bottom of the pond, while the other is squatting like a toad by the pond, admiring the scenery seriously. The daughter-in-law is so beautiful that it is pleasing to the eye.
After a long time, someone still feels red in the face.
As Tai Xi said, they both lost their memory in the past.
It's different now, we all have memories, it's so fucking exciting.
Look at the queen, her face is flushed with red. This scene is really embarrassing.
Only shy is charming. Looking at Zhao Yun, the fire burned all over his body.
It's hot, so it's very suitable to take a cold bath. Is this reason not sufficient?
wash.
Just wash it when you say it.
But after hearing a pop, Zhao Yun also jumped into the sacred pool and went straight to the bottom of the pool.
Not to mention, the feeling is different when you peek outside and look down.
He also came by chance.
It just so happened that the queen had sculpted her body, and she was completely naked. Her white and tender skin was not only filled with the colors of time and space, but also dyed with a dreamy luster. Her graceful body was like the most perfect work of art, which made people endure.
Keep touching.
In fact, someone actually stretched out his hand and poked the soft spot gently.
Regardless of whether it feels good or not, it is absolutely flexible.
As arrogant as a queen, she was also quite flustered at this moment. She subconsciously took a step back. The blush on her cheeks spread to her neck, and her beautiful eyes became watery.
I don’t remember that time, so I just went to school.
This time, it was my original self, standing in front of him like this. Not only was it embarrassing, but my consciousness gradually became chaotic. I forgot my Taoist heart and could no longer remember the past.
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"Yeah, it smells delicious."
"Zhao Yun, it's me~~!"
The woman's whisper is still so beautiful.
The dreamy moonlight is still so holy.
It will be the curtain of the bed, falling slowly with the ripples of water.
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boom!
Rumble!
The universe this night is quite unstable.
The source of unrest comes from the fairy world.
Looking down from the sky, the demons in the fairy world are even more intense. Not to mention the immortals, even the gods cannot see through them. All they can see is darkness. In the depths of the darkness, there is hidden a ferocious demon, accompanied by fierce ghosts.
The wailing sound smiles at the world.
"You are so secretive, what are you doing?"
"Needless to say?. Build a foundation."
"I'm afraid it's not just that simple."
Outside, there are many whispers.
That was a hard-core god who came to the fairy world to inquire about the situation before the war started.
However, after watching for most of the night, I still couldn't figure out why.
It's not that they don't have enough vision, it's the devil's cover-up, the level is too high.
If you insist on seeing it, it’s not impossible. You need to go deep into the fairyland.
"A swarm of ants."
In the darkness, there was a sneer that seemed to be looming.
The speaker is a world demon, and he has glanced into nothingness more than once.
If he hadn't had time to pay attention, none of the bunch of bastards peeking into the fairy world would be able to escape.
"Don't be distracted." Emperor Mo said calmly.
The demon then closed his eyes and stood firmly on the altar like a statue.
Yes, it was the altar. In addition to him and the Emperor Demon, there were also Resent Demons, Evil Demons, Fire Demons, Corpse Demons and Night Demons.
The only strangers were two men in black robes.
Those are the hybrid demons and the realm demons, who have woken up from their slumber.
The nine generals under the Demon Ancestor finally gathered together.
Of course it's not just a meeting, it's about doing something big.
What's the big deal? Summoning the Demon Ancestor.
"Not enough, not enough."
The Hun Demon's words were cold and silent, like a sentence pronounced by God.
After giving the order, demons from all directions were seen tumbling and wailing.
After taking a closer look, I realized that there were countless resentful spirits.
Taking a closer look, under the altar, there is a
A mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
They were all creatures that died tragically and were used as tributes to summon the Demon Ancestor.
"Hurry up."
This night, neither the divine world nor the mortal world is idle. .??.
The Heavenly Demon is summoning the Demon Ancestor, while the Divine Dynasty and the Forbidden Zone are actively preparing for war.
Before the fighting started, there was a smell of gunpowder smoke that filled the sky and the earth.
"I hope we can decide the outcome in one battle."
As the commander-in-chief of both realms, Huang Tianlao couldn't sleep at night. He was like a ghost, wandering back and forth between the divine realm and the mortal world.
He was not alone. There was a white-haired woman beside him.
She has a peerless appearance, but her beautiful eyes are a little cloudy.
When they reached a place, they both slowly settled down.
This is a starry sky, where you can see the fairyland through nothingness.
They all looked indifferent, but they could not conceal their antiquity and vicissitudes of life.
Life is coming to an end, and there is only one chance for a fight. The ultimate sublimation will also be the ultimate end.
"Junior sister, I'm so scared."
"There is nothing to be afraid of for people like us."
Taking one last look, the two of them drifted away step by step.
I have been sleeping for too long. When I look at the world again, although it is not the mountains and rivers of eternity ago, it still carries the turbulent years.
Ashes to ashes.
Earth returns to Earth.
It's the end.
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Half a month is not Mr. Zhao’s limit.
No, when he came out of the pond, he still had more to say.
Looking at the Queen again, her cheeks were flushed and red, giving her a unique flavor.
"Here, I'll reward you." Zhao Yun stuffed a small storage bag.
The queen subconsciously took it, naively thinking that it was a pill for cultivation.
But when I opened it and took a look, hey! It was money, no more, no less, exactly eight hundred.
"Zhao Yun."
"Not hit."
Early in the morning, the small garden was very lively.
The Queen got mad and the house was demolished.
I wanted to be virtuous, but I couldn't resist someone and deserved a beating.
"Yun'er?"
There must have been too much movement and it annoyed a lot of people.
When Zhao Yuan and Furong pushed the door open and walked in, they saw the whole courtyard in a mess.
This is nothing, the main thing is the posture of the two of them, one up and down, one has a playful smile, the other has beautiful eyes burning,
Tell me where it is! They are all wearing clothes,
Call it flirting! How could it shake the mountain on the spot?
Look, the roof that flew up to the sky has not fallen down yet?
"You can put away the laundry."
"not yet."
As parents.
As mother-in-law and father-in-law.
Zhao Yuan and Furong were very discerning. They walked in with their front legs and stepped back with their back legs. They also closed the door very considerately. From the beginning to the end, they acted as if nothing was wrong.
"Don't get up yet."
The queen pushed Zhao Yun away and stood up in a panic. The fire in her beautiful eyes burned brighter and brighter, and her cheeks turned crimson. She didn't know whether it was anger or shame.
After all, he is the king of his clan,
This is so embarrassing!
"Small scene."
Zhao Yun was thick-skinned and grinned.
It was still a storage bag, and he stuffed it over.
This time, it is not eight hundred, it is a genuine cultivation resource. Whether it is pills or divine liquid, without exception, they are all top-level.
Just because the soul and body have been reshaped does not mean that the matter is over.
The king of the Killing Clan is still in the mortal stage.
She still has a long way to go before she can return to her former peak.
"Thank you sir for the reward."
The queen's squinting eyes have a cannibalistic quality.
Zhao Yun then hugged her, his face no longer showing a hint of joking, but more of warmth.
In the mortal years, poverty is also romantic.
He still remembers the blood drawn from the Heavenly Strike.
He never wanted to experience the pain of that year again.
In this world, perhaps there is no end of time.
However, this love will never change.
It's rare for him to be serious for once,
The fire in the queen's eyes finally slowly dissipated.
The tenderness of women is to commemorate the beauty of the past.
That person, that month, that night, who refused to let her go until his death, would be the most indelible mark on her forever.