Chapter 787

The three women on the bed have different expressions.

Tang Shuyao is still naked. Naked. The body is nestled in the quilt, with a large amount of snow-white skin exposed on the chest, fingers gently handle a wisp of hair, a maiden face, and a shallow smile on the face, as if they don't care about being found at all.

The light saint's mood at the moment is very complex. Although she has a veil on her face, she still hangs her head slightly and simply wants to find a seam to drill in. It's really embarrassing!

Has she ever encountered such a thing? She was caught in the act. Now even if she wanted to explain, no one would believe it.

Really, the more you want to hide, the more difficult it is to explain.

Moreover, from the previous conversation between Ning Xiaochuan and Nie Shuangshu, she can naturally hear that the so-called Ding Chunqiu is actually Ning Xiaochuan.

Ningxiaochuan was also the one who killed the crown prince of the emperor.

Ning Xiaochuan was the one who saved her from the hands of the son of God and the son of God of Yang sect.

It's really hidden deep enough.

Her heart is more regretful. If she had known that Ding Chunqiu was Ning Xiaochuan, she would not have made a promise to each other. Because, with her understanding of Ning Xiaochuan, even if she doesn't make a promise, Ning Xiaochuan will certainly save her.

What now?

Don't be misunderstood.

"Lying in the trough, what's the situation? Ning Xiaochuan, you're not the elder of the Yang sect, are you? Unexpectedly, you put the sister of the nine heavenly spirits, the bright saint and the Heavenly Emperor mountain spirits into bed at the same time. When the Yang sect leader was young, he was not as good as you!" Yue Mingsong walked in from the outside and saw the three beauties on the bed, all kinds of exclamation, all kinds of kneeling clothes, all kinds of worship.

The bright Saint couldn't stay any longer, turned into a white streamer, and slapped Yue Mingsong who was standing at the door out. She escaped from the room and flew out into the sky.

Nie Lanzhi also fell down from the bed, bowed her head, walked towards Nie Lanxin, and said shyly, "sister, I and the little Marquis... Are innocent..."

Nie Lanxin's face was livid, and a cold, frightening chill burst out from his body. The whole room was frozen with a layer of ice, and he said, "Ning Xiaochuan, what do you promise me?"

At the moment, Ning Xiaochuan also had a headache and didn't want to argue with Nie Lanxin. He said solemnly, "Miss Nie, Lanzhi and I are really innocent, right, Lanzhi?"

Nie Lanzhi nodded vigorously like a chicken pecking rice.

Yue Mingsong got up from the ground and said, "who are you kidding? You've already gone to bed, and you can still be innocent? Beast! How pure and clean the saint of light is, and she was even spoiled by you. How simple and lovely Lanzhi girl is, and she was also poisoned. How enchanting the nine heavenly spirit girl is, and she even fell into the mouth of a tiger."

Ning Xiaochuan glared at Yue Mingsong fiercely and said, "Miss Nie, don't listen to his nonsense. I've always thought Lanzhi is my sister."

Yue Mingsong, fearing that the world would not be chaotic, said, "then you should also be a sister of the nine heavenly spirits? Do you love your sister so much?"

Ning Xiaochuan's face turned black, and he also made a palm print and patted Yue Mingsong out again. This time, Yue Mingsong was beaten farther away.

Then, Nie Lanxin and Ning Xiaochuan confronted each other, and a battle of collapse seemed to be about to break out.

There is no way. In Nie Lanxin's view, the most important person is his sister. The relationship between them is even more than the kinship between sisters.

She * gave it to Ning Xiaochuan, which was completely an accident.

However, she will never allow her sister to follow her example. Otherwise, wouldn't it be too cheap for Ning Xiaochuan?

Therefore, she can't bear it.

"Do you want to do it? How can I count?" Tang Shuyao wore a light blue dress and a peach blossom embroidered dress on her body. She was graceful and slender. She walked down from the bed and stared at Nie Lanxin covetously.

Although she was tormented by Ning Xiaochuan last night, her constitution was not ordinary and had gradually recovered.

Tang Shuyao's long black hair hangs smoothly on both sides of her cheeks, and her eyes are still full of charming spring. Affection.

Naturally charming, **********, after the development of real men, although it still looks like a 16-year-old girl, it looks radiant, more charming and attractive, just like a ripe peach!

With a beautiful face like a girl, but a hot body that is addictive and not worth your life, it is definitely a sexy beauty that any man will be tempted to have, and I can't wait to hold her to bed immediately.

"Fighting with me depends on whether you are qualified." Behind Nie Lanxin, a jade white cloud rushed out, rotating around her body, making the sound of air being torn.

"Hua Hua!"

The jade white clouds condensed into thousands of jade swords, turned into a river of swords, and chopped towards Tang Shuyao.

Tang Shuyao was also unwilling to be outdone and made a volume of "ancient pictures of real people".

The ancient picture unfolded, emitting the Qi of real people in the shape of dragons, condensing into the virtual shadow of a white haired old man.

The phantom of the old man, standing on the ancient picture of a real person, is like a saint walking in the world.

"Boom!"

Thousands of jade swords were all blocked by the ancient pictures of real people.

Tang Shuyao's heart was startled. She was worthy of being the spiritual daughter of Tiandi mountain. Her strong cultivation almost penetrated the ancient pictures of real people.

The ancient picture of a real person is a supreme weapon. Moreover, a real person of the Tang nationality also stored his power in the ancient map, and the power erupted was enough to overwhelm a mountain.

"There are two sons, but if you want to fight with me, your cultivation is still a lot worse."

Nie Lanxin's eyes coagulated, which was even brighter than two stars. The center of her eyebrows emitted a circle of glittering and translucent brilliance, one white and one black. Two ancient texts turned in the center of her eyebrows.

The two ancient inscriptions are extremely mysterious, like those of ancient ancestors who offered sacrifices to gods. The shape of the words is very similar to that of two gods.

Those are the two gods of Nie Lanxin!

"Wow!"

On the void, there were circles of ripples, a green lotus blooming, emitting a bright green light, blocking between Nie Lanxin and Tang Shuyao.

Hua Qinglian's body, emitting colorful divine light, stood in the center of Qinglian and said to the bottom, "nine heavenly spirit women, Heavenly Emperor spirit women, I am ordered by the immortal leader to go to the fairy pool in the Ming territory to hold the northern Xinjiang Holy Earth friars' conference."

Today is the north. On the day of the Xinjiang Holy Earth friars' conference, the female general of the nine heavenly spirits will participate in the conference on behalf of the younger generation of the nine heavenly Pavilion.

The representative of the younger generation of Tiandi mountain was originally the crown prince of the emperor. However, since the crown prince of the emperor has died, it is natural that the spirit girl of Tiandi mountain should replace him.

This is the summit Council among the holy lands. Only the elites of the holy lands and the overlords of the older generation can participate. Other monks can only watch.

Tang Shuyao and Nie Lanxin stared at each other with poor eyes, and finally stopped and did not continue to fight.

"Two, please follow me!" Hua Qinglian glanced meaningfully at Ning Xiaochuan, then stepped on Qinglian and flew towards Mingjing Xianchi.

Tang Shuyao knew that today's monks' meeting was very important and could not be delayed. With a cold hum, he immediately rushed to Mingjing Xianchi with Hua Qinglian.

"Ning Xiaochuan, you'd better not take my sister's idea, otherwise, there will be no end between us." Nie Lanxin stared at Ning Xiaochuan coldly, and a pair of jade white wings appeared on his back, just like a snow angel, with Nie Lanzhi, chasing the direction of Hua Qinglian and Tang Shuyao.

"It's finally over!"

Ning Xiaochuan breathed out a long breath and said secretly in his heart that he really shouldn't provoke women. After sleeping with Tang Shuyao, he unexpectedly caused such a big disturbance.

Fortunately, it didn't make a big deal, otherwise, it wouldn't calm down at all.

Yue Mingsong crawled back again, stared coldly at Nie Lanxin's flying down, and said in a deep voice: "Nie Lanxin's smelly woman is simply too arrogant, Ning Xiaochuan, anyway, you have done her sister, or even her together? Today she dares to say evil words to you, and tomorrow she will kneel on the bed and cry her throat broken."

Is this guy's attitude changing too fast?

Ningxiaochuan said, "which side are you on?"

"Of course it's your side. Ning Xiaochuan, can't you trust our friendship?"

Yue Mingsong narrowed his eyes slightly, touched his beard with his fingers, and showed an obscene smile: "I have a treasure medicine here to make her obedient, which is the holy thing of the yin-yang holy religion in Middle Earth, called 'Tianyi holy water'. Just give her a drop to ensure that she and you are one, and that she is obedient to you, lust, immortality, death, lust, lust. Fire burns her."

"You can't really be the elder of Yang sect?" Ningxiaochuan road.

Yue Mingsong's eyes stared and said, "how can it be? That drop of 'Tianyi saint' is my reward for refining the supreme instrument to an elder of the Yin Yang sect. He gave it to me. I regard you as a brother, and I can't stand Nie Lanxin's arrogant appearance. Now it's time for us to teach her a lesson!"

With that, Yue Mingsong took out a delicate jade bottle from his arms and put it into Ning Xiaochuan's hand. "This holy thing is invaluable and has strong medicinal power. Not to mention Nie Lanxin, even a hundred Nie Lanxin can be put down. However, if there is only such a drop, you must not waste it!"

Yue Mingsong touched his chin, and suddenly his eyes lit up and said, "today, all the talented heroes of the Great Holy Land in Northern Xinjiang gathered in the Mingjing fairy pool of the bright holy land. Many talented women came, not only the spirit women of Jiutian Pavilion, the spirit women of Tiandi mountain, but also the spirit women of yaoshengu. It is said that there are also several descendants of the holy land who are gorgeous all over the world from China. You say, if we drop this drop of 'Tianyi holy water' into the Mingjing fairy pool, Can't you catch them all? "

"Ning Xiaochuan, this is a good opportunity to become famous in the first World War. Don't you want to leave some romantic history in the cultivation world, which will be praised and envied by future generations? Young blood is burning!"