Fairy Liuyun doesn't like Wan Yan Wu Tears very much. She has been looking for the best candidate for Ye Xiaochuan's wife. Many beautiful fairies are on her long list of candidates, but Wan Yan Wu Tears is definitely not included in them.
.There are three reasons. One is that Wanyanwutear is forty years older than Ye Xiaochuan. Although cultivators do not care about age, it is also common for two cultivators to have a couple who are a hundred years apart. Generally, the man is older and the woman is younger.
Fairy Liuyun felt that she was completely beautiful
The fairy who has already missed the best childbearing age in tears, even if she takes good care of her body, it is estimated that it will take several decades before she can conceive a child. It is really too slow. The second one is the Taoist line of Wan Yan Wu Lei, Wan Yan Wu Lei has just returned to China
When she was in the soil, she did not directly return to the Huan faction, but went to find Xuan Ying with Fengyi. During that time, Fairy Liuyun had contact with Wanyan Wulei, and she had also had contact with Wanyan Wulei before.
I know, Fairy Liuyun feels that her son cannot protect Wanyan without tears. If the young couple fight over a disagreement, her precious son will definitely suffer a big loss if he cannot defeat this white-haired witch. Fairy Liuyun doesn’t like Wanyan.
The third reason why there are no tears is because Wan Yan Wu Lei comes from the Hehuan sect. If you want to say which sect in the world has the most disastrous statement, it is naturally the Hehuan sect. The male disciples of this sect gather yin to replenish yang, and the female disciples gather yang.
Bu Yin, other sects in the Demon Sect, all look down upon the Hehuan Sect. Liu Yun has been with the Demon Sect for a hundred years now, and is more or less aware of the power of the secret yin and yang Acacia sect in the Hehuan Sect. If his son is with
If she is married to her, she will definitely be fascinated by the charming charmer who has no tears, and they will sing and sing every night. Even if she eats tiger penis every day to replenish her body, it is probably difficult to maintain it. They say that one drop of semen and ten drops of blood will be the best for your mother.
I don’t want my child to die of exhaustion in a woman’s belly.
On the skin, Wan Yan Wu Lei didn't seem to notice the almost murderous look in Fairy Liu Yun's eyes. She was chatting and laughing with Ye Xiaochuan, and kicked Ye Xiaochuan from time to time, as if she was demonstrating like Fairy Liu Yun.
, making Fairy Liuyun next to her simply
He was so angry that he walked out of the cave angrily and went to find Baili Yuan. He planned to call this busty girl in to divert Ye Xiaochuan's attention, otherwise his son would definitely be smitten by Wan Yan Wu Lei, a little witch.
After Fairy Liuyun left, Wanyan Wutei stopped teasing her and took out a letter from her arms.
Ye Xiaochuan took it, and there were five beautiful words on the envelope: "This is personally signed by Mr. Ye."
Ye Xiaochuan said in surprise: "Who gave me the letter?"
Wan Yan Wu Tears said playfully: "Apart from Tian Wen, who else in the Holy Religion is thinking about you."
Ye Xiaochuan's mind immediately pictured that beautiful woman wearing a black robe and wearing a black veil all day long.
I remember that the night before Tianwen left southern Xinjiang, he was still drunk and slept in Tianwen's arms all night.
Just looking at the sealed seal on the envelope, it was obvious that someone had used a knife to open it. Ye Xiaochuan was furious, staring at Wanyan without tears, and said: "Do you have any sense of public morality? I don't know that opening other people's letters privately is a crime."
Is it a very immoral thing?" Wanyan Wulei said with an innocent face: "Don't accuse me wrongly. I, Wanyan Wulei, have been in the world for decades and am a well-known figure in the world. How could I do this?
Is it unethical to open other people's letters and pry into other people's privacy? You
If you continue to wrongly accuse me and spread rumors about me, I will beat you, hard!"
The envelope had been opened, and although the paint was re-glued afterwards, the technique was so rough that anyone with a discerning eye would be able to see the clues at a glance.
Ye Xiaochuan couldn't beat Wanyan Wulei. Seeing Wanyan Wulei pinching his fingers so hard, he had no choice but to admit defeat. He was about to open the letter and see what Tianwen said to him. Wanyan Wulei next to him
Tears said with a playful face: "I heard that Yun Qiyou entered southern Xinjiang from western Hunan some time ago, and I guess he will be here soon. After reading this letter from Tianwen, you will record it.
It's going to burn, if Fairy Yun sees the sentence in the letter: Don't miss me for more than a month, an inch of your heart will be knotted with thousands of knots. I guess even if you are really a copper-skinned, iron-bone hob, you won't be enough in Fairy Yun's hands.
The two swords of Zhan Chen and Xuan Shuang cut it!"
Ye Xiaochuan was furious and shouted: "You also said you haven't read it! How do you know this sentence is in the letter if you haven't read it?"
Wanyan Wulei shrugged and said: "I guess, this fairy can pinch and calculate, so why are you biting me?" Ye Xiaochuan really opened his mouth, bared his teeth and pounced on Wanyan Wulei, but he was repairing it now.
Because he has not yet recovered to his peak state and is only equivalent to the Taoist realm of out-of-body realm, how can he be the opponent of Wan Yan Wu Lei, who is in the realm of heaven and man, just now
He came close and was about to bite, but was kicked away by a pair of long legs without tears. Yun Qiyou had been away from Xiangxi for several days, and his life was miserable. Behind him, the four fairies of the Rainbow Seven Fairies were very good.
Gao, has been chasing closely. He was caught up several times and fought several times. Thanks to the ice bird beside Yun Qiyou,
Luan helps, otherwise Yun Qiyou would have been kidnapped to heaven by Miss Chi and others.
At dusk, the icy luan divine bird carried Yun Qiyou on its back. It kept getting smaller and smaller, and quickly shuttled through a tall and dense forest. Finally, before sunset, it once again got rid of the pursuit of the four women behind it.
This kind of escape happens every day, but strangely, the four women seem to be very good at tracking. They can escape for up to ten hours at a time before they are caught up again.
There was green smoke rising in front, and Yun Qiyou rode on Qingluan's back, slowly approaching the direction of the rising smoke. Having been in southern Xinjiang for many days, he knew that where the smoke was coming there must be guerrillas from the five ethnic groups in southern Xinjiang.
Originally, Yun Qiyou rarely entered these crowded places. After all, the five ethnic groups in southern Xinjiang were mostly ordinary people. The four pursuers behind him were all masters of cultivation.
If you rashly enter a gathering place of warriors from the five tribes, it may bring disaster to them.
It was impossible not to go today. In several battles, she was seriously injured and she had no food. She had been without preserved fruit for several days. She had to find a place to eat and get some herbs.
As soon as he arrived at the smoking place, Yun Qiyou realized that he had thought wrong. This was not a guerrilla group, but a small Miao village. Looking at the two cow-headed skeletons at the entrance of the village, he knew that this was from the Miao ethnic group.
Stockade.
The village is not big, built halfway up the mountain. It is estimated that there are only a hundred or so households. The houses they live in are two-story wooden buildings. Some pigs and ducks are raised on the lower floor, and the people live on the upper floor.
It's just that the village is very desolate now, and there are only about ten households in the area where the smoke is coming. When Yun Qiyou drove the Bingluan and landed in the village, it quickly alarmed the small house. Only seventeen or eighteen years old people were seen.
A big old man, wearing shabby clothes with colorful patterns, a cloth cap on his head, or carrying a rusty
Forks, or carrying broken bows and arrows, ran out of the house.
As soon as Yun Qiyou jumped off Bingluan's back, he felt the essence and blood rolling inside his body, and he spurted out a mouthful of essence and blood.
The old Miao people around were slowly approaching with weapons in hand. They all had fierce expressions and were chattering in Miao language. Yun Qiyou didn't understand a word. At this moment, a white man behind the crowd who could barely walk walked.
The old woman walked over with the support of two old people and said in poor and unfamiliar Chinese dialect: "Girl, are you... are you from China?"