Chapter One Hundred and Twelve: The Most Difficult to Endure Beauty's Grace
The two people's postures were strange, but their eyes couldn't help but look at each other, as if they had a telepathic connection. The night breeze blew gently, and without the support of a protective cover, their long hair was flying, slapping their cheeks from time to time.
Linghu Heng lowered his head and smelled a sweet fragrance. Although it was not very strong, it was refreshing. The Holy Maiden of the Demon Sect, oh no, should be called Linglong. Her cheeks at this moment were like the sunset that was about to set in the west. Her ears were red and her cheeks were red.
Hu Heng didn't realize it for a moment, but he was attracted by her shy appearance. For a moment, it seemed like there were only two of them left in the world.
Suddenly, Linghu Heng was whipped by his own hair. He woke up from his surprise and fell into a deep self-blame: "Linghu Heng, Linghu Heng, you are really worse than a beast. You actually want to take advantage of others' danger.
! If you think like this, are you worthy of Miss Yang, worthy of the old Taoist priest, and worthy of the father-in-law!" Thinking of this, if he hadn't been unable to move his hands and feet, he would have slapped himself twice.
Linglong was also meditating: "I will definitely not be able to go back to the Demon Sect here. With my bad reputation, there is no place in the world for me to go! It is said that beauties have been ill-fated since ancient times. If it weren't for this stinky skin, why would I have caused today's disaster?
!Forget it, forget it, no matter whether you are a real villain from a demon sect or a decent hypocrite from an upright family, don’t they all care about my empty body! No, he is the only one, he is the only one who has never had any obscene thoughts from beginning to end, he really
Is he a gentleman? If I entrust him with his whole life, will he still remember what I did before?" After all, Linglong is a girl's family. Thinking of this, her cheeks turned red. If anyone familiar with her saw it, they would be shocked.
Eyeball: The Holy Maiden of the Demon Sect who used to kill so many people actually blushes? The sun is really coming out in the west!
Linghu Heng didn't know why, thinking that Linglong was just like him. He blushed for this awkward hug and couldn't help but apologize: "I'm... I'm so sorry. I don't want to be like this..."
"It doesn't matter..." The voice that sounded like a mosquito came out of Linglong's mouth. Linghu Heng was so shocked that he was covered in cold sweat. He had experienced Linglong's moodiness, but unexpectedly, an ominous premonition arose in his heart at this moment.
"Is there something wrong with this woman's nerves? Why does she act like this all the time? Could it be that she has murderous intentions again? This... it's easy to hide from open guns, but hard to guard against hidden arrows! If you shoot her with a needle, she might be dead.
I'm going to the west, what should I do..." Linghu Heng felt uneasy in his heart and showed a smile that was uglier than crying.
Linghu Heng felt that it would be better to confess and be lenient. He made up his mind and said in a loud voice: "That...that one is in Nalan's house. I don't know...I don't know that you are a woman, so...so..."
So for a long time, no reason came out.
Linglong's pretty face turned red again. Fortunately, her face was already like a cuckoo crying blood, so her shyness could not be seen. She could only hear her asking in a sweet voice: "How did you know?" It is said that a woman in love is a woman.
The IQ is infinitely close to zero. This sentence is true. Well, the same is true for women who have unrequited love. Linglong doesn't even think about it. The "Devil Palm" she used when dealing with those demon sect disciples is the biggest flaw!
Linghu Heng had fought with her for more than 300 rounds, and he was extremely familiar with her palm skills. How could he not see it? Combined with the previous attack on Yulin Fairyland, he speculated who had a big grudge against him. Isn't this right?
It’s obvious! It’s ridiculous that Linglong went to war for revenge, but not only did Linghu Heng see the flaw, but he also had a fatal flaw, which led to today’s disaster! This peck and drink, it’s really a natural cycle, and retribution is not good.
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After Linghu Heng awkwardly stated his reasoning, Linglong also woke up. After all, if the Holy Maiden of the Demon Sect didn't understand this, she deserved to be played by others. Linghu Heng asked tentatively: "I have a sentence
I don’t know whether to ask or not?”
Linglong thought he was going to say something like proposing marriage, and her heart tightened, and she thought to herself: "No way, it's coming so fast? I... I'm not ready yet?!" It has to be said that a woman's thoughts can change from one thing to another.
One thing jumps to another, and it is completely groundless and effortless. Is it possible for a man to think like this? If Linghu Hengyang knew what Linglong was thinking at this moment, he would be so shocked that his jaw would not close.
Linglong coyly said: "Tell me about it?" At this moment, Linglong still looks like the aloof and arrogant Holy Maiden of the Demon Sect in the past? She is clearly a nymphomaniac who is looking forward to flowers and the prince, and is looking forward to the promise given by the prince.
generally.
Linghu Heng felt relieved and said, "I wonder if Miss Linglong can forgive me for my unintentional behavior in Nalan Mansion that day?"
After listening to Linghu Heng's words, Linglong couldn't help but feel disappointed, "It turns out that he is still remembering this matter. Alas, it seems that I have overthought it... No, Linglong, how can you admit defeat so easily? Aren't you the Ancient Sword Sect?"
She is a female disciple. You ask yourself, if she is not inferior to her in appearance, why should you admit defeat so early? By the way, I will use this matter to win his favor, and then I will try to get him. If he is really ungrateful, I will kill him with my own hands.
He doesn't want to cheapen that girl's movie!" As expected, she is indeed the Holy Maiden of the Demon Sect. Everything she wants to do is so crazy. Linglong thought about this, and her alluring little cherry mouth showed a trace of faintness.
Smiling, Linghu Heng was frightened for a while, fearing that she might think of something else and plot against him secretly.
Linglong made up her mind and said: "Young Master Linghu, don't worry about this matter. Since it was an unintentional mistake, how can Linglong be an unreasonable person? Young Master Linghu can rest assured that Linglong has... no longer bears any grudge against you...
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If Linglong's script was followed, Linghu Heng should shed tears of gratitude, and then Linglong gave a little hint, Linghu Heng stretched out his hands to pull her into his arms, and then, and then... thinking of it, Linglong was still a yellow flower eldest daughter.
Blushing again...
Linghu Heng seemed to have let go of a big stone in his heart. He was not afraid of his enemies. What he was afraid of were the enemies who were hiding in the dark. Moreover, it was his enemies who were at fault. They were unreasonable and unreasonable, which made people feel uncomfortable.
I really had nothing to deal with, I had a terrible headache, and if I were not careful, I would be in catastrophe. Linghu Heng got Linglong's personal approval, and then he felt relieved and said: "Miss Linglong understands the righteousness, I can't thank you enough!"
As soon as Linghu Heng said these words, Linglong wanted to step on Linghu Heng a few times, "I've made it so obvious. This stupid ass doesn't appreciate it at all. Is he pretending to be stupid on purpose?
"Well, how can we blame Linghu Heng? Linghu Heng himself is also a pitiful unrequited lover and has no love experience. How can he understand Linglong's true thoughts? Besides, one is a man and the other is a woman. Although they are both
Unrequited love, but the methods and methods used are different. How do you let Linghu Heng understand it? If Linghu Heng knew Linglong's thoughts at this moment, he might run away. This woman is simply crazy. She can actually think of it from just one thing.
Love love love, it would be a waste not to be a novelist!
Linglong said bitterly: "Young Master Linghu doesn't have to be like this."
Linghu Heng was shocked when he saw her like this. The previous education was still vivid in his mind, and he had to be on guard! The two of them had their own thoughts, and their eyes were all around, but unexpectedly, with such a beautiful sunset, they
He didn't even bother to appreciate it, he just pondered what was in his heart. The atmosphere was a bit strange for a while.
After a long time, Linghu Heng asked awkwardly: "I wonder how long it will take for me to practice dual cultivation?"
Linglong glanced at him resentfully and said, "Do you hate me so much?"
How could Linghu Heng dare to say yes? He hurriedly apologized and said with a smile: "Where, the Linglong girl is so beautiful and beautiful, I am so mediocre, and the girl's reputation has been damaged, I really shouldn't!"
Linglong said in her heart: "If you really care about my reputation, you should marry me!" But how could a girl say this? She said helplessly: "Hurry up, these two cultivators need to be married."
You and I each carry twelve weeks, and now there are already eleven, and it should be over soon." If possible, Linglong would like to keep it as it is now, forever, but unfortunately, reality is reality after all.
Linglong paused and said: "When you finish the work later, if you don't want my cultivation to be damaged, you can just take back your original spiritual power. If it is blocked, just cut it off immediately and send the spiritual power away."
Linghu Heng said: "I understand, thank you Miss Linglong for your advice."
Not long after, the twelve Zhoutians had been transported, and both Linghu Heng and Linglong slowly began to collect their energy. At this moment, the two of them had a perfect tacit understanding, as if it was natural and natural, and they knew what to do without any words.
You take one point, and I take back some. Just like that, the originally strong spiritual power was divided into two, and slowly returned to the two people's bodies.
Linghu Heng let go of his senses, and gradually felt that the spiritual power in his body was becoming abundant. Soon it filled up his Dantian, and there was a tendency of further expansion. Linghu Heng remembered what Linglong said, when he just wanted to cut off the spiritual power transfer.
, Linglong suddenly exerted force, and a surge of spiritual power that Mo Pei could not control surged into Linghu Heng's Dantian. Linghu Heng was so shocked that he cried out "Ah" and said in panic: "Miss Linglong,
What...what are you doing?!"
Linglong's face turned pale for a while, and she forced a smile and said: "I can't let my Yuan Yin be ruined. Master Linghu, you must cherish it!"
Linghu Heng wanted to send the spirit power back, but Linglong resisted with all his strength, saying in a low voice: "Linglong's cultivation has not regressed, and has even improved. Don't you believe it, sir?"
Linghu Heng carefully investigated, and sure enough, although Linglong's aura was weak at the moment, her cultivation had steadily broken through the middle stage of Nascent Soul. If she hadn't stubbornly given the extra spiritual power to Linghu Heng, she might have already reached the middle stage of Nascent Soul at this moment.
She has reached the late Nascent Soul stage! This stubborn woman is not only so stubborn about things, but also about feelings!
Linghu Heng said nonchalantly: "I... you deserve it!"
Linglong said with a pale face: "If you don't want my Yuanyin to be wasted, and you don't want your Yuanyang to be wasted, just accept it with peace of mind..." Before she finished speaking, she felt dizzy and fainted...
"Miss Linglong, Miss Linglong, are you okay? Wake up, wake up..." Linghu Heng shouted anxiously.
But Linglong was really in a coma. It was another person who had been hit by aphrodisiacs, and also had dual cultivation, plus her own spiritual power. It was not easy to be able to hold on until now. After all, Linglong was just a woman.
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Linghu Heng said in his heart: "Wufeng, you can rest now, I'll control the sword!" Wufeng didn't even hum, and immediately stopped his strength. It had been flying non-stop for more than ten hours, and it had exhausted its energy. How could it still be used?
Dare to stay? After hearing Linghu Heng's words, he immediately went to replenish his energy. If Wufeng still had strength, he would definitely say: "It's a big loss. Only two levels of spiritual power allowed this sword spirit to fly like this."
After a long time, we are still two people, and we have made a huge loss..."
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In Zhongzhou Mansion, a small city, a man carried a woman to an inn and asked for a room. Under everyone's malicious eyes, Linghu Heng shamelessly walked into the room. Before settling down
After picking up Linglong, Linghu Heng jumped out of the window and stayed on the roof, waiting for Linglong quietly.
In fact, Linglong woke up early in the morning, but she couldn't let go of Linghu Heng's warm embrace. She held the quilt that Linghu Heng helped cover her in the room, and said in her heart: "My enemy, you didn't do this because of me.
Do I fall in love with you wholeheartedly? Enemy!"
Linghu Heng outside the window didn't know anything about it. He just stayed on the roof with a bottle of wine in his hand, drinking by himself.
At this moment, the moonlight is thick... (To be continued)