The Great Doorway of Daoism

Ji Yu asked, "Do you think it is the black widow mother and daughter who come to seek revenge?"

Wei Zhanmei replied, "Didn't you say that we don't need to take action? You can solve it with your eighteen diamond and eighteen bronze guards."

Ji Yu "Although you look ugly, you can't help thinking about being beautiful-it's obviously your own trouble, why let my people settle it?"

Wei Zhanmei "Uh... the words are still in your ears... Besides, didn't I just offend others because of you?"

Ji Yu "Okay, okay, I'll deal with the two girls, you can take care of the widow."

The two hid behind a thick bush. While talking, two dark figures, a man and a woman, entered the woods.

It's not Luo Shuangzhi and the others.

The men and women hooked their shoulders to each other, whispering, pulling and pulling, and they were very intimate. After entering the woods, they began to hug and hug Qingqing, me and me. Not far away, they were about to do the stubborn things in front of life.

It turned out to be an affair.

Although Ji Yu experienced the things in the inn in the town last time, listening to the slight gasp of Xixi Suosuo, he still blushed, but fortunately, he couldn't see it in the dark night.

She whispered, "I hate it, why do you keep running into things like this after meeting you. Nineteen, what song do you say I sing this time?"

Seeing Wei Zhan's eyebrows not answering, with a weird expression on his face, he pinched him and said, "Hey, let me ask you something! What is your expression?"

Wei Zhan's eyebrows and teeth, "Sister, you stepped on my foot."

His voice was not small. The man and woman were startled before they entered the state. The man put on his pants and shouted alertly, "Who! Who? Come out!"

Wei Zhan eyebrows dragged Ji Yu out, "Big brother, misunderstanding, I'm sorry, fellow fellows, you continue."

Seeing that he was also a man and a woman, the man murmured a few words in his mouth, seeing that he was also a man and a woman. He was already spoiled and took the woman away quickly.

As soon as the two left, Ji Yu pushed Wei Zhan eyebrows aside, "What do you mean? What kind of fellow man, please tell me clearly!"

Wei Zhan's eyebrows made an innocent gesture, "Wulin is the same line, the rivers and lakes are the same. Now there are no ordinary people in the inn..."

Ji Yu was still reluctant, and there was another whistle.

After a while, Luo Shuangzhi's mother and daughter were really the ones who came here this time.

Ji Yu stood with a sword. "What's the matter, the ghost is not going away. A few words of disagreement until now, the wife's family, the heart and the eye are smaller than the needle nose."

The eldest daughter Luo Huaqin replied, "As if you are a bearded man."

The second girl, Luo Qiongcheng, also said, "Stop talking nonsense, or kowtow to admit your mistake, or let me leave a mark on your face."

Ji Yu smiled, "At a young age, he is vicious with the ground. Not to mention, there is no one in your life. Aunty will discipline and discipline you for your mother today."

The three women made a sword fight together.

Allure Shuangshu’s "eyebrows and eyes are as good as the beginning" swordsmanship is indeed powerful. The two moves complement each other and can make up for each other's loopholes. They can attack with one sword, and the other sword should protect and make a second wave of continuous attacks, or they can combine two swords. Attacking or defending at the same time, but the direction of the two swords is opposite, under the echo, it is not easy for the opponent to take care of it.

But Ji Yu, as Wen Rushenni’s beloved closed disciple, is so friendly. Not only does her internal strength exceed Shuangshu, she is also fast, and Daxueshan’s swordsmanship has changed a lot. The Luo sisters are not as good as all aspects. Scattered, fragrant and sweaty, breathless.

Luo Shuangzhi could not see the origin of Ji Yu's swordsmanship. You must know that although Wen Rushenni was famous all over the world, Daxueshan rarely appeared on the rivers and lakes, and even less walked on the border of Chaohua. The prestige was created in the circle of top martial arts masters in the world.

Seeing that the girl was going to suffer, the black widow couldn't help but jump in.

The side guard stretched his eyebrows and shouted, "Don't panic, my lady, your opponent is me."

Luo Shuangzhi's conceit of his appearance is still higher than martial arts, and he asked himself whether it is the old and the young man who eats all spikes. Hearing this, his face was like a frosty face, "Smelly boy, dare you say it again!"

"Uh, my name is wrong. Auntie? Auntie? Auntie? Your opponent is me."

What greeted him was the overwhelming tip of the sword.

Luo Shuangzhi's swordsmanship was much more calm and steady than the Shuangshu sisters. The same sword trick was used in her hands, and it was still above the combined power of the two women's swords.

Wei Zhanmei just realized more martial arts skills in the smashing with Ji Yu. At this time, he didn't need to use a white knife, but only used a pair of palms to use his hands into the white blade, and used intentionally or unintentionally to hook hands. He also changed the four-character offensive and defensive method of fast and slow, patted and poke with both hands, and did not attack Luo Shuangzhi's body, just blindly entangled the tip of her sword.

Luo Shuangzhi's swordsmanship was good, but his internal strength was mediocre. After more than a dozen rounds, he could not take advantage of any first hand. Only then did he realize that this pair of young men and women was difficult to deal with, and a retreat was born.

Wei Zhanmei saw her timidity. There was no deep hatred between the two sides. He didn't want to engage in a meaningless fight, so he said.

"Big sister, you jumped in the line first, followed by the follower. Now you have a fight, everyone is even. They are all here for treasure hunting. I don't want to fight to death and death now."

Luo's mother and daughter were inferior in skill, even if they were unwilling to support them, they went down to the **** and retreated angrily.

Since Feilengcui Island still has some geniuses to show up, Wei Zhanmei planned to go to Manjuelong to take a look. After a night of rest, he and Ji Yu rode out of the city the next morning.

Man Juelong and Feilengcui were not far away, but the way up was two roads. The two turned into a fork at the mountain pass. The targets of the people around were Jicui Valley, so there were almost no pedestrians on this road.

The mountains along the way are not high or steep, but the valleys are quiet, the peaks and ridges are verdant, and the ridges are full of emerald green, the air is fresh, the stream is clear, there are occasional insects and birds, and the tree crowns on the roadside are like umbrellas, which is refreshing. .

Wei Zhanmei and Ji Yu started talking a few words from time to time, but over time, somehow, maybe it was because the surroundings were too quiet, the two people who set off their voices were too loud, or the mountains were open and wild, the sky was high, and the sky was small. The two people walking along seemed a bit detached.

In short, a man and a woman who said they were familiar but not so familiar, and said that they were absolutely unsatisfactory, suddenly had nothing to say and fell silent.

At first I didn't notice the difference, but after the conversation was cut off for a while, it seemed that no one could continue, and the atmosphere became a little dull and embarrassing.

Wei Zhanmei is always someone who has experienced something. Ji Yu, who looks bold but tender but has a vague affection for him, can be felt. In this situation, he naturally doesn't want to get involved.

Princess Ji Yu has been in contact with Wei Zhanmei for the first time since she met Wei Zhanmei in Fusili, Nanzhen. At first, her mind was that the grass was so green and sparse when she looked up close, but now the garden is full of spring.

She herself understood from ignorance to clarity, but the sprouting young girl was not very able to control such a solitary situation. She was eager and flustered, as if she could only let the silence continue.

Turning a slope, and then crossing a beam, Wei Zhanmei was searching for a topic, but Ji Yu, who had been short of breath but had a quick temper, finally couldn't bear the torture. He broke the dullness and asked abruptly.

"Brother Nineteen, you, what do you think about men and women? What kind of person do you think you are on this?"

Wei Zhan's eyebrows staggered, so scared that he almost got his feet.

Do you have such a question? What are you really afraid of? Are women practicing martial arts so straight into the theme? As a princess, can't you be a little reserved and euphemistic?

Haha twice, Wei Zhan eyebrows haha, thinking about mixing with the mud, and replied pretentiously

"Returning to the princess, I can only play a martial arts man. I have no research on this. As I think, a person lives for the whole life, and he is a layman, greedy for money and lust.

Rarely, Ji Yu didn't kick over with a flying kick, but looked at the clouds in the sky with blurred eyes, and whispered.

"I also asked my mother a similar question. She said that time will tell you that simple love is the longest, the company in the ordinary is the most comfortable, and the person who understands you is the warmest. But in the end, alas, let it be."

"Later, I asked Master once. Master said that I never know how natural it is to go with the flow. I only know how realistic reality is. What I see is missed without stopping and easily disappointed. Remember, I'd rather leave arrogantly than humblely exist; I'd rather give up with a smile than cry and have it."

Wei Zhanmei slightly sighed in his heart. It seems that Wen Rushenni is also a person with a story, but unfortunately, your Royal Highness, I can only be your deceased.

Ji Yu turned his head to look at him, and asked, "Do you think that affection has always been used to let down, and only an affection will be missed repeatedly?"

Wei Zhan said in his eyebrows that this is not a proposition for sending it out?

The best answer is to transform it into a sub-question ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ After thinking for a long time, he replied deeply, "Not everything will be destroyed by time. Worry is the most painful part of love."

No, you can't respond passively, you must divert your attention and use offense instead of defense, so Wei Zhanmei immediately said to Ji Yu, "His Royal Highness is the proud daughter of heaven. She will definitely get her wish and marry a good husband."

Ji Yu took a close look at Wei Zhan's eyebrows, and suddenly smiled, but there was a firmness in his eyes.

"Yes, a few sisters are the masters of the king, but I am unusual. I know that I have a bad temper. Therefore, I don't want anyone to choose me because of my identity and my good places. I hope Someone can see that I am not good, but they already want to marry me."

Wei Zhan's eyebrows flickered, and he dared not meet Ji Yu's gaze.

Ji Yu bit his lip, turned to look straight ahead, and said as he walked

"Mother is weak, and has always been resigned. I have spent more time with my master since I was a child than with my mother. In fact, I understand what the master meant. If Ruyi Langjun does not wait to see you, then, from then on, your world has nothing to do with me; I You are only worth watching."

"As for me, I don't care about Wanjian piercing the heart, just don't let me know, there is one in it, you put it."

Wei Zhan's eyebrows shuddered, saying that you are mine. Here, it seems that there are only two of him and her...

When the two of them fell silent again, from the far side of the mountain, faintly, came the gentle singing of the village girl from the mountain.

The little girl has a deep affection for her lover;

You don't have to bear the girl-that relationship;

When you meet her-treat her well;

When you don’t see her, you have to hang on to your heart seventeen or eight times a day...

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