The Harem Rescue Project

The gray-clothed youth struck his stomach and burped, Huang Tong narrowed his greedy gaze, thinking about this spirit beast with the blood of the beast, but he didn't know three questions. The cultivation base of a pile of demon infants, at first glance, there was someone on top. Covered, in case her backer is a big man, wouldn't he just walk around without eating it.

There are so many two-legged sheep in this world that the fool is greedy for a momentary delicacy, and he is not hungry.

Having lived for thousands of years, he is not considered a fine individual, but also an old slippery head.

The gray-clothed youth glanced at Lin Qianshuang’s face and repaired by the person who was poisoned by him. The two people’s posture is not ordinary closeness. Maybe they are really Taoists. It’s normal for young couples to play and fight. Up.

However, there are few female cultivators in this world, and this pair of Taoists are still women, which looks unusual.

He hadn't seen two female nuns getting together, and thinking about the picture, it was bloody.

The gray-clothed young man was in a good mood just after he was full. He hooked his hand to Lin Qianshuang and said, "The old man is in a good mood. You said you and the person in your arms are cultivators, so you should do something to show me. Look at it, otherwise I don’t believe it. You let the old man have a good time, and the old man may let you go."

Where does this python demon come from, and this particular hobby?

Lin Qianshuang felt disgusted and cursed in his heart. When he thought that Xiao Lanle’s previous idioms were successful, he also had the responsibility of this brainless python demon. He suddenly became angry and said sharply: "You demon is old and old. Say, thinking is still so dirty, so don't say more, just do it!"

She had been practicing for a few years anyway, and she couldn't swallow this kind of perverted anger.

Seeing Lin Qianshuang's offensive posture, the gray-clothed youth shook his venomous thorny snake tail, the demon pattern on his face lit up for a moment, and he threatened to spit out the snake.

He watched the woman rushing towards him tripped and staggered, fell to the ground and rolled with the unconscious girl, blowing a whistle.

The little girl said she refused, but she was still afraid of death.

"Let go, Junior Sister Xiao, let me teach this bastard."

Lin Qianshuang thought that Mu Weiyin would arrive sooner or later. Don't worry about her life. The gray-clothed youth's lustful eyes really made her disgusting. It is rare for her willful time to lift the sword to teach the lesson, and she was shot down by Xiao Lanle. By her side, seeing her with an unstable center of gravity about to fall to her, Xiao Lanle's palm touched her chest lightly to stabilize her figure.

This behavior is normal and natural.

Lin Qianshuang's face blushed slightly, struggling to prop up her body, Xiao Lanle held her shoulders unceremoniously and pulled back to her body, seeming to be very dissatisfied with her distance.

The gray-clothed youth watched with gusto, and thought it was a comatose girl whose snake venom faded away, and got up again to attack his lover without any reason.

Xiao Lanle raised her head and bit her lips rudely, holding her hand tightly on the back of her neck, slapped and struggling in disregard of Lin Qianshuang's fright, until her lips became **** and bloody.

Lin Qianshuang thought that Xiao Lanle was acting until she saw the pain and entanglement in her eyes.

Those bright pupils are no longer the pure and bright they were when they first saw them, but are deep black without bottom.

Staring at the emotions flowing in her, she has no mind-reading skills, but she understands that she has hurt her deeply.

Xiao Lanle's bite seemed to retaliate against her with barbaric primitive means.

Unconsciously, the two of them turned over and lay down like playing, Lin Qianshuang's skirt was lifted by the wind, and her legs were cold, as if soaking in sea water.

The familiar touch made her spine aroused.

Lin Qianshuang didn't care to look at the python demon, her body contracted at this moment so stiff that she seemed to be dug out of the snowdrift, she raised her voice in fear, "Xiao Lanle, what are you doing?"

Xiao Lan leaned firmly on the back of Lin Qianshuang’s neck, and if she had a trace of resistance, she would pinch her throat to force her to submit. She watched Lin Qianshuang without a trace of emotional ups and downs, the pearl floating in the air. Her eyes turned red in an instant, and she bent down and rubbed her **** lips ambiguously, sliding from the side of her lips to her ears, with a scent of playfulness: "What do you mean, of course it was done before. It's up."

She seemed to make a fool of her in front of others on purpose. The more embarrassed she was, the more blatantly her actions were.

Xiao Lanle’s usual bright voice is indifferent and paranoid with a hint of hatred at this moment, "I will never let go of the hatred of killing my father. I will recover what you owe me, Lin Qianshuang, I will never forgive you."

He touched his thighs and pressed his waist again.

Lin Qianshuang was about to lose her integrity, but she gradually overcame her inner fear and calmness. After thinking and analyzing the psychology of the characters in front of her, Xiao Lanle would never really start, she just wanted to simply insult her, otherwise, Nor would the vestment she gave her block the sight of the gray-clothed youth.

A blood-red wave appeared on the river bank, the bitten unrecognizable corpse was soaked in white and floated on the water, the pavilions and bridges were in a panic, and the protective barrier set along the river gradually became gaped, and half of the crowd infected with snake venom. The foot has stepped out of the crack, and the situation is urgent, and they can't help pulling and pulling.

Lin Qianshuang's elbow blocked Xiao Lanle's depressing body, and the cold magic sword separated the two. She said coldly: "One thing belongs to one thing, innocent mortals along the coast are still suffering from snake venom. Between us It’s not too late in the future, and there is a culprit on the side. The head of the dignified Penglai Immortal Sect can’t distinguish the priority, won’t you be laughed at?"

Xiao Lanle leaned close to Lin Qianshuang's face, looked at her gloomily with her eyelashes drooped, and lay down beside her in a different position, and whispered: "The last time, won't you even give me the last warmth?"

There is something in her words, but she chooses not to know it, since it is broken, it should be completely broken.

This is a person's wishful thinking, and her purposeful dedication has given too much misleading and deceit.

But it was not Xiao Lanle's own choice, the lamp that led the way could not always warm her front.

"Junior sister, since you have already made a judgment in your heart, why bother to ask me again."

Lin Qianshuang turned his head indifferently, "The mistake has been made, you should hate me, we have never been the same kind of people, so why bother with each other?"

Xiao Lanle stretched out her hand to touch the sword to her side, her face in the shadows was haggard and weak, the tears in her eyes flowed but she was forced down again, "Don't let me see you again after today, otherwise, I will not Kill you without hesitation."

"You can rest assured that there will be no more people who are eye-catching intruding into your world."

Her heart was tired for some reason, her eyelids blinked wearily, and even her voice was slightly tired.

"If we meet again later, we will be the enemy."

The hand that Xiao Lanle placed on Lin Qianshuang's shoulder tightened slightly, and the worm penetrated into her heart, just like her heart, how could she bear to kill her.

She only needs a word of comfort and confession, so she won't give it.

Lin Qianshuang made the judgment of the attack, and a ray of devilish energy hovered at his fingertips.

She stopped looking at Xiao Lanle, her eyes were blue, and magic light emerged, "I will attack its horns. Now the python demon is very slack, be careful."

The two were communicating with God's consciousness throughout the whole process, so she didn't worry that the python demon would be aware of it.

Xiao Lanle subconsciously took Lin Qianshuang's hand, and when she turned her head, she shook off her hand as if she had touched something hot, and sneered: "What are you trying to do to confuse me? I don't want to owe it. You, we want to go up together."

Lin Qianshuang was taken aback and smiled faintly. When Xiao Lanle raised his eyes again, he had already fought against the gray-clothed youth.

"Dead girl, you are also a spirit beast anyway, so how can you help people to deal with the old?"

An angry hiss sounded horribly in the air. The demon was attacked unsuspectingly and returned to its original shape. It arched up and opened its mouth in the blood basin, and its sharp fangs bit the sword and plunged into its spleen and stomach. Tsing Yi woman climbing.

Lin Qianshuang held the python demon's broken horns and blocked the sharp fangs. The venom dripped from the fangs and was swept away by a ray of devilish air from the sword when it was about to reach her face. She raised her head, To throw away the horns at Xiao Lanle, who was standing with the snake's head, she had drawn the python demon's attention. As long as Xiao Lanle caught the horn she gave her and pierced into the python demon's heart, it would definitely die.

But why is there no one at the head of the snake, and Junior Sister Xiao is missing.

The python demon flicked his tail vigorously, Lin Qianshuang was stunned and fell heavily to the ground, the python demon snake's tail swam around Lin Qianshuang, the yellow and green snake pupils stood up and stared at her, the snake head approached her and hissed , "Your monk is nothing but that, leaving you behind and ran away."

Mu Weiyin's breath is clearly nearby, why hasn't she taken any action yet, is she waiting for something?

Did Junior Sister Xiao disappeared because she was taken away?

Lin Qianshuang only thought for a moment, then a sword blocked the snake head that the demon was biting at her. A wisp of devil energy in her right hand turned into a dagger and plunged into the snake's pupils, splashing black and red blood. All over her.

The python demon turned into a gray-clothed youth and covered his right eye, screaming furiously: "The old man is going to kill you! I don't know what it is!"

A blood stain on the palm was gradually turning purple, which was a sign of the spread of snake venom.

Lin Qianshuang hid his hands in his sleeves and looked at the demon's eyes dangerously raised. The black and brown eyes turned dark blue in an instant. If Xiao Lanle were not present, she knew the weakness of the demon. And short board, it is only a matter of time to kill it.

The infestation of snake venom is impossible to prevent, she must fight quickly, take this evildoer and drink its blood as a medicine.

She gritted her teeth and swung a sword to cut off a piece of bruised skin and flesh on her arm, closing her five senses, and the sword formations lined up under her feet, the sword art was pinched in her palms, and the swirling sword light was aligned with her unpredictable phantom steps After a volley of shots, the shadow formed by the devilish energy was torn into several halves, turned into fragments and appeared in the four directions of the python demon.

The python demon lifted the snake's tail to smash the sword light, and the poisonous insects condensed from the poisonous fog rustled out of the tentacles from the ground to search for the location of Lin Qianshuang's true body.

The sword of the town demon, which was condensed from the devilish energy into a purple light sword art, floated from the ground and swung towards the humanoid incarnation of the giant python, only hearing a scream, the demon turned into a human form again, and the snake tail was cut into three pieces.

The poisonous insect found Lin Qianshuang's real body, and was lifted off by a piano wave before it got close.

The devilish energy of the whole body slowly faded, Lin Qianshuang's figure appeared behind the demon, the palm toxin under his sleeves extended deeper and deeper into the depths of his arms, and a dark purple cold light flashed across his dark blue eyes.