Deity of the Cursed Sword

Vol 3 Chapter 71: Finally arrived in southern Xinjiang ...

(Finally squeezed out. I ’m a little dizzy today. I ’m a little late. I ’m so embarrassed. I might not be able to finish the 7 code, so I ’ll make up tomorrow ...)

The scenery of Shushan is pleasant and the environment is beautiful. Chu Tian and the girls have lived here for half a month. They flirt with each other, enjoy the scenery, and enjoy the scenery.

There are already new actions over the moon. The original Water Warcraft was taken by Chu Tian as a mount. Bai Yue didn't know where to find a Fire Warcraft, ready to destroy the earth and recreate people like the original.

I have to say that this guy is quite ambitious.

The Nuwa Temple is also mutated frequently.

Chu Tian had enough play, and it was cool enough, and also took the girls to go to southern Xinjiang slowly.

A huge, transparent flying sword with condensed thoughts landed at the feet and stretched for tens of miles. Chu Tian carried the daughters and walked through the clouds.

Linger lay lazily in Chu Tian's arms, whispering with Chu Tian, ​​discussing the topic of prenatal education. The crystal-clear and moisturized skin is white and red, exuding a mature style. Since Linger was pregnant with her baby, she became more and more charming.

A thin gauze draped over Linger's body. Linger's soft body fell in Chu Tian's arms, as soft as water. The jade arm gently hugged Chu Tian, ​​Linger's bulging snow peak, and Chu Tian from time to time intimate friction. Rub. The two kissed me and my love was warm.

"... Father, Ling'er misses Anu's sister." Ling'er lay in Chu Tian's arms and said softly.

"Anu, she recently played in Nanjiang. It caused a lot of trouble for Baiyue. Rest assured, we will see you soon."

"Anu is okay?"

Chu Tian was stunned and suddenly smiled: "How could Anu have something to do with it? So many masters protect him personally. I do n’t know how many times the various altars and ceremonies of the moon worship were destroyed by her. In fact, the real hapless person Worship the moon. "

Chu Tian had some sympathy for the moon worship.

Chu Tian knew Anu's mischievous character. If it weren't for Anu just to play around, without seriousness, I'm afraid the worship of the moon would have long since disappeared. Dozens of masters equivalent to the emptiness of the realm can not be stopped by the moon.

Linger nodded comfortably. He secretly glanced behind Chu Tian, ​​and found that the girls didn't pay attention, and quietly said to Chu Tian: "Dad, she's kicking me."

"What, kick you?" Chu Tian said.

Glancing at the women behind.

Lin Yueru is discussing swordsmanship with Yinli and how to become a qualified woman.

And Cai Yi, playing the image of Qi Xianhui's wife, embroidered mandarin ducks playing with water. Wan'er is in the lock demon tower, does not understand anything, stands beside Cai Yi to observe carefully, studies carefully.

After confirming that no one noticed his little movements, Chu Tian slowly recovered and stared at his good daughter. That shy face, crystal clear skin, and the narrow jade legs of the gentle daughter gently rubbing-after pregnancy, Linger's demand has become strong!

Chu Tian swallowed, a phantom spell was thrown out, and the hands of the empathetic man were quickly covered. The belt was scattered, a touch of water. The tender whiteness came into view ...

Just over a month of pregnancy, how can I kick someone? This is the secret code between Chu Tian and Ling'er.

Time is precious, stealing love must be seized!

...

In half a day, Chu Tian arrived in southern Xinjiang.

The long sword dispersed, Chu Tian and several women landed from the sky. Linger's face was ashamed, next to Chu Tian, ​​not to let the women see the clues. After all, the relationship between the two has not yet been made public. Ling'er is thin-skinned, and does not wait for the relationship between the women to a certain degree, it is estimated that it will not be said.

Everyone was walking on the border of southern Xinjiang. In the distance, I suddenly saw a standing sculpture——

"Isn't this Shi Gonghu?" Chu Tian said suddenly.

The women were stunned.

Shi Gonghu is like a sculpture, with a serious expression and deep eyes. One hand hangs gently on the side, and there is a strange wave of aura on it.

This is a powerful spell!

As long as Shi Gonghu moves lightly, it will disappear in an instant!

Shi Gonghu didn't move at all, for fear of triggering the spell. Baiyuedao travels far and deep, far beyond him, this spell is not so easy to remove. From time to time, there are disciples coming up to ask for warmth, give Shi Gonghu a shade, give snacks, and so on.

Shi Gonghu was motionless.

In fact, Shi Gonghu is not afraid of death. From the moment he went out to deal with Baiyue, Shi Gonghu had done the consciousness of sacrifice, five horses divided into corpses, thousands of swords, and so on ... Let him refuse to die, even tolerate bowel movements and wind and rain. The reason is-he has to wait for the man who put his pigeons! ! !

The scumbag that claimed to be the father of Nuwa!

(Well, Chu Tian almost forgot about this ...)

It was clearly said a few months ago, let Shi Gonghu wait at the border of southern Xinjiang, Shi Gonghu even prepared for cheerleading and celebrating the red carpet!

Who knows that Chu Tianli and Xu haven't appeared in a few months! Shi Gonghu was already shy in his pocket, and the Nanman King had always been stunted about paying his old comrades who had retired. After Shi Gonghu went bankrupt, he already owed a fart.

Well, this is not the point!

The point is that Shi Gonghu wants to confirm that this person is not coming! South Xinjiang, is there no hope!

For southern Xinjiang, for these people, Shi Gonghu can endure everything!

Even if the wind and rain stand still for two months and eighteen days!

Right now, finally seeing slowly approaching Chu Tian, ​​Shi Gonghu burst into tears. Seeing the glorious dawn, Shi Gonghu burst into tears and cried out: "You are finally here ————!"

The disciples behind Shi Gonghu, with a snot and tears, were very sad. The teacher's pain, of course, they know one or two. Not to mention the wind and rain, when you fart, you have to hold back, who can bear it!

"Yes! Old man Shi, I'm here!" Chu Tian waved and said hello.

Shi Gonghu stretched fiercely, thumped his chest, and paused. It seemed that he was going to spend a few days of activity last night. The aura in his hand began to violently shake, and the spell of worshiping the moon was launched.

But Shi Gonghu didn't even know it and exhaled heartily.

"The old man is finally able to move !! More than two months! More than two months ah ---!"

Tears stared at Chu Tian with tears in his eyes, and Shi Gonghu's sad eyes made Chu Tianwei feel embarrassed. Chu Tian coughed twice and said, "That, playing with me all the way, I forgot the time."

"It's good to come, it's good to come! Sir, the crisis in South Xinjiang depends on you! Old man, don't suffer anymore !!"

Shi Gonghu waved his hand violently, the aura of his hand accelerated and the whole body dissipated little by little in the gaze of all the disciples ...

Sacrifice!

Shi Gonghu went eagerly ...

Chu Tian looked at the location of Shi Gonghu in a daze, and said, "Actually, I'm still going to tell you that I can undo this spell, why is it so anxious to die so strangely ..."

A disciple of Shi Gonghu was dumbfounded, shouting "teacher" and "righteous father", and wept bitterly ...

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