Chapter 652

The "woman" in red also looked up pitifully.

When he saw the woman's face in red, Huang Daxian was in a state of mind and did not ask much. He went to lift the ban.

As soon as the prohibition was removed, the thorns around the feet of the woman in red were immediately untied.

However, the poison on the thorns had already entered the woman's body. Huang took the opportunity to invite the woman to follow him back to the camp and go back after treatment.

On the way, Huang asked the woman a few words.

She was originally from Beiqing. Because an aunt lived in zizhuling, she took her younger brother Xiaolong and maid Xiaoyue into the mountain to visit relatives.

I didn't know that just after entering the mountain, I met the prohibition and was entangled by poisonous brambles.

"If it wasn't for master Huang's help, I'd be in a bad situation today." "Love son" said, a shy look at Wong Tai Hsien, the latter by the beauty so affectionate a look, suddenly three souls to seven souls.

"Miss Qing'er, you are polite. It's a coincidence that I only pass through the mountains occasionally. To tell you the truth, some disasters have happened in zizhuling recently. All the villagers have moved out. I think your aunt has already run for her life. This time, you are afraid to be disappointed and go back. " Wong Tai Hsien thought that he must get this beautiful woman with natural beauty, but on his face, he looked like a gentleman.

"What?" On hearing this, the girl in love lost her color and did not want to think about it. She hugged her maid Xiaoyue and began to cry. "Xiaoyue, what can I do? I don't want to go back to Beiqing. I will never marry the disabled son of general Zhou. "

Seeing that the beauty was in tears, the maid and children beside her also wiped their tears. Huang Daxian was puzzled.

After crying for a long time, the beauty was still holding the maid of "her". However, the black faced maid could only explain it.

It turns out that this beautiful lady Qing'er is also a famous beauty in Beiqing.

Just because his family was in decline, he was taken in the eye of a general's son in the city. The son of the general was ugly, but he was still a half disabled. She was unyielding to her fate, so she took some of her family's only delicacies and fled to zizhuling with her younger brother, Xiaolong and maid.

Originally, she thought that this place was remote and could avoid people's eyes and ears. However, the sudden accident of zizhuling blocked her last way of life.

"The life experience of miss Qing'er is really pathetic." Huang Daxian was ecstatic when he heard this, but he looked very sympathetic. "I don't know if you'd like to join us. I'm the head of Qinglei Taoist sect, Huang Daxian. There are also secular female disciples in Qinglei Taoist school. After joining our Qinglei road gate, you will have no worries about food and clothing in the future. This seat will also ensure the safety and security of your family.

"Miss, this is very good. We are saved." The black faced maid listened and pushed her young lady, who reluctantly released her hand.

"She" wiped away the tears, a pretty face with a bit of shyness, came forward to thank.

"Thank you very much for the reception. Qing'er and Qing'er's family will depend on your care."

When he heard that the beauty had no capital, he totally believed in himself. Huang Daxian was so elated that he took care of Qing'er's poison, and asked several disciples to clean up a clean tent and settle down with her family.

Anyway, the great beauty has already fallen into his hands. In the future, when he finds the purple bamboo of heaven and earth, he will take it back and enjoy it slowly.

After several women in red entered the camp, the disciples of Qinglei Taoist school retreated.

Earlier, with tears in her eyes, the poor "love" beauty immediately changed her face.

Needless to say, these people are ye Lingyue several people disguised.

"It turned out that he was an old bastard of Qinglei Taoist school. He even wanted to abduct Ben Shao into Qinglei Taoist school as a female disciple. He was blind." Qingqingzong, where Qingqing is located, can be regarded as one of the most powerful demons in the Central Plains.

He has also heard of Huang Daxian in Qinglei daomen.

This man is greedy, lustful, and a prodigy.

His so-called recruitment of female Taoists is not for the sake of cultivation. Nine times out of ten, they will eventually become the playthings of Huang Daxian and other male disciples of his sect. They will be sold to kilns when they are old and old.

This kind of gate, even in the devil's gate, is also despised by people.

If not, ye Lingyue said earlier that he could not act rashly. He would have strangled the old lecher.

Although Huang Daxian is a villain, his cultivation is not bad. It is said that he has an extremely powerful spirit tool.

That artifact is the most sensitive thing to worry about.

But think of just now, that old lecher looks at his eyes, still from time to time move a foot, fickleness is not only depressed.

"Thirteen, come for a hug. That old guy is sick to death." The grievance of a thin face, make a gesture to embrace ye Lingyue.

Since he came back from the secret place of Taiyi, he didn't want to dress up as a woman.Maybe subconsciously, he doesn't like to be seen as a sissy.

If it wasn't for the fact that he could get close to the next leaf Lingyue, he didn't want to dress up.

But no, just while "pretending to be pathetic", he happily hugged ye Lingyue for a quarter of an hour. Thinking about it at this time, he was still very happy in his heart.

"Beautiful big brother, you can't take advantage of black sister." Before the fickleness, the Dragon bag was in front of him.

The little guy used those black eyes and looked at the fickleness with full vigilance.

She stares at the Dragon bag and raises her eyebrows with great displeasure.

Along the way, the kid seems to be trying to find fault. He keeps himself away from thirteen. Is it difficult

Tut Tut, these days, such a big kid knows how to play secret love.

No, he must kill the kid before he grows up.

"How old are you, little bun?" A cold smile.

"Six I'll be seven years old after the new year. " The Dragon bag is big and big.

"Do you know how old black moon is?" It's mean and insidious.

"Ten Fourteen or five years old? " The Dragon bag counted his fingers,

"believe it or not, when you are 14 years old, your black sister and children will be seven years old!" It's like a wolf grandmother.

"You, you nonsense. Even if there is, it's not with you. " Dragon bag fought back and hit the heart with a word.

"Little devil, what do you say, it's me. It has to be me." Being angry, regardless of the fact that he is still pretending to be a lady of the family, he raises his sleeve and prepares to seize the Dragon bag and beat the dead child.

"What are you two up to now?" Ye Lingyue is speechless.

The Dragon bag is also very unkindly staring at the fickleness.

Two beautiful men, one big and one small, are not agreeable to each other like cockfighting.

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