Bai Yueguang Breaks Up Everyday

"Brother, you are really drunk, can I help you to rest?"

With her weak sleeves swinging, the stools were arranged neatly with the help of magic power. She turned over the mustard seeds, turned out a quilt, and laid it on easily, and the temporary nest was built.

She easily sent a sound transmission crane to inform the deputy head to come and clean up the mess.

"No."

The other party is very stubborn.

"Eat, eat millet." He grabbed her wrist and pressed **** his thin waist, "This, this is, brother's, all for you, for sister."

so--

"Sister, no child, brother, angry."

His eyes were serious.

"Brother, I'm not angry." So weak can't laugh or cry.

"Nonsense." The dark eyes were like lights in the dark night, shining dimly on her face, "Obviously, angry, ignore the elder brother, don't listen, talk, and talk for many years." Approximately aggrieved. The head brother's eyelids drooped, and his eyelashes were covered with a light layer of cream.

The sweltering heat inside the house cooled down suddenly, and when she looked down so weakly, a thin layer of ice formed on her boots.

"..."

If you don't agree with me, you will be iced, brother, you can spare me.

And the other party squeezed her hand tightly, frowned, a little uneasy, "Those people are very bad, brother, kill, protect, you."

"……Um?"

So weak thinking, he might be talking about the incident nine hundred years ago? She was taken away by the evil cultivator and almost turned into a furnace ding, but the little brother came to her in a hurry and killed her life in the mansion. The scene was comparable to the purgatory on earth, leaving the little sister and sister feeling separated.

After this incident, the relationship between the brothers and sisters quickly faded, and they deliberately avoided seeing them.

He snapped again and patted her on the head lightly.

"Sister, dumb, dumb."

"Senior brother, angry, angry, spanking, butt, reluctant."

Yes yes yes, you are drunk, you are the biggest, everything you say is right.

She was so weak and remembered the Daoist elders who were almost struck by thunder. She was worried that she had followed their footsteps and waited on them more gently, "Yes, yes, I am too stupid, brother don’t care about me, Come on, let's go to sleep and take off our boots."

He didn't move, his hips stuck to the stool, and his robe slipped to his waist.

Her collarbone was thin and thin, and a piece of snow illuminated her.

"...Call, Brother, Junior, Brother."

He is persistent.

"Little Brother."

So weak, follow the good.

In an instant, the ice disappeared and the snow melted, and the clouds opened and the mist dispersed.

He laughed.

Very subtle, very shallow.

The corners of his mouth were raised gently, and the thin lips showed a hint of red.

It is like the first thawed river in early spring. The mud on the shore is smelly and jerky. Under a period of soft-roasting sunlight, the clear and mellow water waves slowly flow, drilling out cracks in the ice layer, and entangled with the falling flowers of the willow branches. Full of kisses, the rich and colorful strokes strongly impact the senses.

Who the **** can withstand this fairy smile.

She was so weak and couldn't help but threw Xiao Xian Nan down and complained, "Brother, if you seduce me again, I will really eat you."

He was crushed and gave a daze.

"Eat, eat, be happy, sister, be happy."

So weak bowed his head.

The two entangled their hair.

"Crack—"

The door was pushed open.

"Master, I'll bring hangover, medicine, come, now."

The deputy head was stunned, and the rest of the words were unsuccessful.

"Um, Uncle Shi, did I come too early or too late?" He asked in a low voice, "Or, I'll go back first, and you will call me after you finish the work?"

So weak: "..."

It seemed that she had a hard time to quench her desire.

"No sooner or later, just, just, good, you will take care of the head of your family."

"Good, good."

The head was drunk for seven days and nights.

When he wakes up, the deputy head will cry. If the head fainted all the way because he didn't remind him, then the three conferences would have to be postponed, and he would definitely become a sinner of the ages of the monks on the nine continents!

"Head, you finally woke up, are you feeling sick?!"

Head: "...you stand further."

Talking weird.

"I am," the black-clothed head held his forehead, "it seems a little groggy."

The deputy head coughed, "Don't you remember anything?"

"Remember what?"

"Uh, that's it, didn't you eat some horned millet, drunk it, and passed away, and also threw a talisman, and threw the Taoist priests of the three sects and six sects..." he whispered, "threw it. Chimo Mountain thousands of miles away."

Chi Mo Mountain produces red crystals, which are hot all year round. Except for the monks who mine mines, few people are willing to set foot in it.

"..."

The head was silent for a moment, "The Red Desert Mountain has erupted once in a hundred years. Counting the time, it seems to be just a few days ago."

The deputy head showed sympathy.

"Yes, the Taoist priests were thrown back by the fire, and several hairs were gone."

"..."

The deputy head immediately comforted and said, "Don't worry about the head, Uncle Shi has already dealt with this problem."

The man in black couldn't help frowning.

"How did she deal with it? Why didn't you tell me? In case you get angry--"

"Master, Uncle Shi is a very reliable elder, you should not treat people as children." The deputy head is so weak and yelled. "Uncle Shi is behind closed doors to make hair growth liquid to match the treasures of Taijing Mountain, and finally refine it. After a pot of Heaven and Earth Hair Growth Essence came out, the Taoist priests tried it, and the next day they grew stubborn stubble. I must raise it for another ten and a half days, and it shouldn’t be a problem."

The deputy head was also a bit regretful, "This hair growth liquid is useful for other sects. It is our Taoist priest's turn to be of no use at all!"

Damn it, is the hair of Taijingmen Taoist priests cursed!

"Head, right..."

The deputy chief hesitated to speak but stopped.

"Say what you have, don't hesitate."

"It's the disciple's fault. I'm disturbing you." The loyal disciple hurriedly raised three fingers and swore, "But don't worry, the boss, next time this happens again, the disciple will definitely act with caution!"

Head: "???"

What do you do?

However, the deputy chief refused to disclose the details.

He had to rub his forehead and personally visit the representatives of the three sects and six factions.

The Taoist priests have a good mentality, but they are a little scared. So they remind people euphemistically to avoid drinking-related things in the future.

You are drunk, everyone has to accompany you to death.

"...I'm sorry." The head lowered his eyebrows, "I didn't expect it to be so serious at the time."

That was the first time that Junior Sister had stripped him something. If he didn't eat it, he would appear to be cold-hearted about her.

He had never been drunk, and he didn't even know that drunkenness would make such a big fuss.

"Trouble you guys."

He paused, and then continued, "My junior sister didn’t know that I could not touch her. She was unintentional. I hope you all, don’t take it to heart. This matter is all my sin of gluttony. If something is wrong, Taijingmen will compensate you."

Everyone was a little flattered.

The head of Taijing became famous when he was young, one night's golden pill, one sword powers the gods, and he leapfrogged the devil’s Yuan Ying’s ten directions, thus becoming famous, becoming the young new leader of the contemporary righteous way, and even being called the sword of the devil by the good. say. When they were young, they were also called the pride of heaven, but if they were compared with the one in front of them, everyone felt panicked.

This can be seen from the appearance and figure of everyone.

Although they are both at the Mahayana stage, most of them are gray-haired old men.

The head of Taijing is still a pine and cypress that will survive the winter.

Cui very, thick, gorgeous, prosperous.

Fengshen Xiuyi stayed at the age of twenty.

The zeal of gentlemen was cut for the fifth generation. If the rise and fall of a dynasty were used to define their age, the young Taijing leader had only rounded two dynasties, but they already had five or six.

Mahayana Lifetime, five thousand years is the limit, they are still in the third or fourth level of Dharma realm, but the other party has reached the seventh level of Hundred Dharma realm, only two levels away from the highest ninety thousand level of Dharma realm. .

Qin Daoyou is recognized as the first person to ascend in the 36 Continents.

It’s not an exaggeration to say that such a character disregards the ages, but at this moment, he softened his body and spoke for his younger sister. Everyone was surprised and felt that they could not bear the condemnation of the head of Taijing. At the same time, they couldn’t help but sigh. The younger sister is really the treasure of the head of Taijing. If she can marry with her, wouldn't she be blessed by the head of Taijing alone?

The spirits of the old guys began to liven up.

The senior brother didn't know that he was self-defeating, he got drunk and got up to business neatly.

Naturally, the Three Dao Conference is not as simple as two people fighting each other on the same platform.

This pole Tongtianzhu is also a unique treasure. It originally had 21 sections and was trained by Taijingmen to give birth to 36 sections of mystery. Every section is surrounded by dangers, and the opportunity to realize it is in an instant. .

Everyone's awe of Taijingmen added even more.

The performance stage is ready and the winners' rewards are allocated, just waiting for someone to come.

Unexpectedly, one day and night, the Zhu Tianzhu gave a brilliant golden light, straight to the sky.

"This is... gave birth to Xiaotian Waitian?"

The growth path of each magic weapon is different, but the final result is the same, that is, to connect the "Xiaotianwaitian", the realm they dream of.

"Xiaotianwaitian" is the monk's honorific name for the Ascended Land. This is a "cheating" method. They can see the mysterious future through magic weapons, and they can't really ascend, but stay somewhere for a while, so it is also called " Xiaotianwaitian".

The old monsters of the Three Sects and Six Sects couldn't sit still.

That's "Xiaotianwaitian"!

They have exhausted their lives without knowing whether they can successfully ascend.

But this Tongtian magic weapon is privately owned by the head of Taijing. He is willing to open it to his disciples, so they have to be grateful, and now they have to step on the shoulders of people to go further, and even the cunning old fox would be embarrassed. .

"Nothing."

The head said softly.

"You can enter Xiaotianwaitian, if you have a chance, you can take it for yourself."

"This, this...this is too cheap, and the old ways are worthy of shame."

The head stood in the wind, with black hair flying, "If you can't take it, then you can give me a favor. In the future, if I die, I beg you, please take care of my younger sister Tantai as weak."

Everyone looked at each other.

"As entrusted by the head, we should do our best."

In addition to the Taoist priests of the three sects and six sects, the elders and inner disciples of the Taijingmen who entered the Tongtianzhu this time.

The head of the black clothes pondered for a long while, and arranged his little junior sister in the twenty-fifth quarter of Tongtianzhu. It would not be too dangerous and would not get nothing. He wanted to bring people by his side and enter the highest 36th quarter together, but he didn't know what was going on here, so he simply dispelled the idea.

He was so weak that he was rewarded with a bunch of magical artifacts by the senior brother.

And the stuffed Sumi mustard made a dissatisfied protest, stuffing so many things into its stomach at one time, every piece is a powerful thing, its big storage guy will become a storage kid!

"Going here, you must be careful and don't do anything."

Senior brother in charge said in a deep voice.

"If there is an accident, remember to smash the token given to you by your brother, and I will be there later. There is also..."

He was so weak at hearing that he wanted to talk about it again, so he stopped quickly, "Brother, don't worry, I must protect every hair of my hair!"

The brother-in-chief silently watched the people jump on the bamboo branches, and disappeared.

"Friend Qin, let's set off too!"

The Taoist priests saw Ren Yiyi's farewell end before they dared to come forward and talk.

"The little friends from Tantai are pretty and exquisite, even if there are twists and turns, they will surely turn the danger into a waste!"

"I hope so."

He exhaled.

"go!"

The head in black rose from the ground, shaped like a crane, rushed into the sky, and slowly fell to the top of the sky bamboo.

The Taoist priests followed one after another.

They held their breath and entered the "Xiaotianwaitian".

The day suddenly changed to night.

The voices are full of people, and the brilliance is full of colors.

Everyone took a closer look.

In front of it is a colorful pavilion with a height of hundreds of feet, with heavy lights and noisy visitors, as if a lively night temple fair is going on. Everything is normal, except for the ink line running rampant in the air.

It was the first time everyone entered this weird "little sky and outer sky", each on their own alert, guarding against the anomalies around them.

The black Taoist beckoned like lightning, holding a dot of ink.

The hearts of everyone were raised.

The ink splash splashed on the palm of his hand, and when he unfolded it, it was a "go" character.

Everyone's scalp numb.

"It's Lingzi Xiaotian Waitian!"

Everyone's faces are extremely ugly.

Xiaotian Waitian has different types and different traps. Secret realms like this type of text-based secrets are the most unpredictable. Once someone held the word "kill" in their hands and slaughtered everyone, they also killed themselves, leaving no one to survive. The eyes of everyone towards the black-clothed head were subtle, his mana was strong, and if he bumped into the words "death", "disaster", "slaughter" and other words, none of them would even want to run.

The headmaster also ignored their horrified gaze. People at the peak of the avenue would be the first to notice no matter what they did, so he looked down on others' emotions.

"There are thirty-six lanterns in the Cai Pailou. If I guess right, one lamp is a round of trials. Everyone, our trial has begun. It is a blessing or a curse. Please take care."

This is what the head of Taijing means-you want to come in, I let you in, as for the result, it depends on everyone's efforts.

However, this is also understandable, Qin Jianzun has an indifferent temperament. After becoming the head, he lives in seclusion and never participates in disputes from all walks of life.

He killed very few people.

And there are even fewer people who can be blessed by him.

Everyone looked different, and then rushed away, looking for a solution.

The brother-in-chief got the word "walk", walked gently, walking in the street, and then caged small characters such as walking on the plaque, on the placket of the pedestrian, on the falling flowers on the table, and so on into the sleeves of the robe.

"Lights, the lights are going out!"

Someone screamed in panic.

There was a roaring sound next to him, and a child with an immature face ran up to the black Taoist priest with two lamps in his hand, showing sharp and pointed tiger teeth, with a lovely expression.

"Do you want to guess a lantern riddle? Pick one!"

As soon as the crisp childish words came to an end, a scream sounded not far away.

Someone could not give the "mystery", the innocent and lovely boy suddenly opened his mouth, full of sharp teeth, and bit off a piece of his arm alive.

The head looked calm, and a word popped out in his flexing finger.

‘Shrimp playing in the water on all sides of the mountain stream. ’

It is the word ‘think’.

"Wow." The white-clothed boy's eyes rolled round and round, "Congratulations, you got it right. Give you a win."

Luck?

While the leader was thinking about it, an exclamation came from the horizon.

He looked up, the colored lights dyed the night sky as bright as day, and the bright lights were like galaxies, shining brightly to people's eyes.

He saw a touch of snow.

"...Little Junior Sister!"

His pupils shook, and he no longer hesitated, like a crane soaring into the sky, he swept toward the rows of towering eaves, avoiding the ups and downs of Kongming lanterns, and stepped on the colored archway made of four o'clock flowers, colored silk, red paint, pine branches, and lanterns.

He stretched his arms towards the sky.

This scene seems familiar.

He was in a daze.

Everyone knows that the head of Taijing has a sword and immortal, shocking the past and shining the present, and his own temperament is as thin as flowing water, and he is prudent and thoughtful when dealing with others. But few people know that he also has a lonely and arrogant young man.

He was sixteen years old and enlightened with sword intent. It was just when he entered the room, the master brought back a six-year-old girl. She was squeamish, crying, self-willed, and stupid. His face was round like a small Lantern Festival. You have to cry for another round without sticking.

In order to take care of her, he had to give up most of his sword practice time.

Occasionally he feels bored, especially when this little dumpling doesn't accept discipline, he's not stupid or stupid, and the bird flies first. After a few curses, he shed tears. Then he ran out and hid in the tree without going back.

The little brother who neglected to take care of him was cleaned up by the master.

That was the first time he was beaten.

So that day, the arrogant young man suffocated his breath and watched coldly as she fell from the tree and smashed her ass.

Recalling his youth, he suddenly felt sorry.

So this time, he opened his arms frankly and gently caught the falling snow from the sky.

Senior Brother Sect said softly in her ear.

"Open your eyes, don't be afraid."

Junior Brother caught you this time.

Be steady and not afraid of losing your ass.

The weak lifted himself up from his arms, a little confused, "Brother, what is this place? I just felt a pull, and then I fell down."

The head of Shuzong's foothold was just near the Lantern Building, and he flew up to explain it to her.

She suddenly realized that she quickly grasped the key point.

"Brother, what anagram did you just guess? Could this be the reason why I came here?"

The head brother constricted his eyes.

"I... guessed, the parent character."

He concealed his emotions completely.

"No wonder, it turned out to be a relative."

The head of Shuzong said, "This is the second lamp, little friend Tantai, hurry up to find the word, or you will suffer." He smiled bitterly, "This magic weapon has not been found, and my life will be buried here. , Xiaotian Waitian is indeed a well-deserved reputation."

When the person is gone, the senior brother stroking her head.

"It's okay, I'm here."

So weak, on the contrary, he was very interested in Lingzi Xiaotian Waitian, and after understanding the rules, he took the head brother and ran all the way.

A light went out, and another kid came to the door.

"Shao Baitou?" Weakly glanced at the mystery.

Isn't this the "day" anagram, fortunately she caught the word running around halfway through.

In addition to guessing the answer to Xiaotian Waitian's rules, he also has to make moves that are not literal.

Does she have to politely say to the head brother, please let me day by day?

Ah, this secret realm is too rude! ! !

So weak grabbed the hand of the little brother, snapped, and hit his face.

Junior Brother: "?"

She was so weak and apologized seriously, "I just thought about blaspheming brother, brother punish me."

The head brother was startled, then looked away, vaguely angry, and said in a low voice.

"It's...it's okay to do..."

So weak: "?"

What's the matter? The surrounding sounds are too noisy and she can't hear her clearly. Does this mean she can just think about it?

The head brother was also entangled by a kid, and he ejected a drop of ink.

It is the word "women".

So weak put away the four-mirror, leaned over to look, "It's a woman, it's not easy, there are so many women on the street—"

Her hair band was loosened, and the head brother was removed on the spot.

"...Brother?"

She shook her head.

"do not move."

He bit the snow-white hairband with his lips, stroking the weak long hair with his hands, combing a woman's bun in a strange way, wrapping it around the hairband, and quietly pinning a red hairpin with his fingers while not paying attention. .

She feels that the young woman’s hairstyle is so weak that she can’t get it off, and it’s especially dangerous. So her neck is straight and she dared not move.

The head brother was a little embarrassed, "Next time, I will comb it better."

The boy asked, "Is she your wife?"

The head in black did not dare to look at her, so he hummed.

The boy squinted at the two for a long time, and finally walked away with his hands behind his back, but fortunately there was no danger.

After a few rounds, test upgrades. She was so weak and clenched her hand hard, the words inside were noisy, and she had to squeeze between her fingers, making her hand full of ink.

This time she got the "song" anagram.

It's a bit embarrassing to let her sing in public.

He coughed so weakly, and raised his voice very pompously, "Tan Lang~ A good day~ Don't let it down~"

The cold palms covered her eyes, and the lights all over her eyes suddenly went out.

Her waist was hooked and fell back and hit a cold chest.

"Little Junior Sister, Brother's crossword puzzle, yes, Yin."

Is it printing?

No, does it have anything to do with you covering my eyes and hooking my waist?

It's a pity that she was "singing" time and couldn't respond. He suddenly bowed his head and landed on her neck. His cold lips caught her skin, making people shudder with fright, and the tune went off the track.

"Little Junior Sister, if it's uncomfortable, it hurts—"

His hair was inserted into her collar, and his skin was itchy.

"Call it out."

The breath was mixed with the cool night breeze, slightly moist.

"Your first time, brother, try to be gentle."