Chapter 411 Like to Fight
Watching the flowers bloom and falling, looking at the clouds and clouds, Gan Ping sat quietly on a blue stone, looking helplessly at the lush flowers and trees all over the mountain. These are all masterpieces of Bixin and Ma Linger. My dragon peak was originally almost empty, and the strange rocks were like a demon snake that was about to turn into a dragon, but at this moment, it has been It was covered with a thick touch of lush turquoise.
First, Ma Linger washed the mountain with the power of thunder. The vitality after the thunder made the mountain full of vitality, and then Bixin did not hesitate to spend a lot of effort to spread strange flowers and grass all over the mountain. Within a few days, the Hualong Peak changed its appearance. And the Leng Yu guy even joined in the excitement. Countless tame and lovely spirit beasts and monsters moved from his Mo Lingfeng, and the creatures all over the mountains made the Hualongfeng noisy.
The fire waded the branches and rode on the sika deer that had been less than a foot tall. She ran excitedly from the dazed Gan plane, leaving a series of laughter. After this little thing was cured by Shouyin Zhenren, it did not leave any sequelae. It was still noisy all day long, and it secretly moved the iron-armed ape from Xiandu Peak to Hualong Peak and became his brewing team.
In the distance, several beautiful and lovely female disciples of Miao Cuifeng were chattering around Bixin and Ma Linger, casting shy eyes on Gan Ping from time to time. Although it's a little noisy, it feels so good!
Pinching the gourd thrown aside by the fire, Gan Ping took a sip at the mouth of the small gourd, and immediately the fragrance and sweetness of his mouth rushed to the top of his head. Since he woke up, Gan Ping, whose temperament has changed, also fell in love with the things in this cup. Looking back, on a towering and exquisite flower building, where can the beautiful woman who is half leaning against the railing look as cold as an iceberg on weekdays? Looking into my eyes, it is full of spring water, which can melt gold and iron.
A long sigh of relief, this is the day! Since Gan Ping was injured, he didn't care about what others said. Bi Rouqing and Bixin also moved to this Hualongfeng. When he woke up, he has not left until now. Maybe I still want to thank Zong Tianyang for the sword? Thinking of the infinite scenery last night, Gan Ping smashed his mouth. Who would have thought that this cold and unreachable beauty was so enthusiastic in front of Ailang? Thinking of this, a trace of anger also appeared in Gan Ping's eyes, and he immediately looked at the beautiful woman upstairs.
It seemed that he was aware of Gan Ping's mind. The tenderness burned by the flames in Gan Ping's eyes seemed to understand something. His face turned red, he spat gently, and flashed to one side. The shy and timid look made Gan Ping stunned. It's amazing, it's amazing, Brother Ganping, it's really yours..." Ganping turned his head and saw that Zeng Qi, who was more burly, had come not far behind him and looked at herself strangely.
"I didn't expect that Brother Gan couldn't help but have outstanding cultivation, and the methods of the two women were so clever. Looking at this frozen nine-day tenderness, Zihua Fairy Mansion people call it Binghua Fairy. They never say a little about men, but now they have become my brother's beautiful wife and concubine, which is really admirable..." Saying that Zeng Qi came over thieves, "And the soft-hearted fairy Bixin, the two sisters are eaten by you at the same time. My brother is really gorgeous. Oh, my God, my eyes are so hot..."
Hey hey, she smiled twice. Zeng Qi looked at Gan Ping, who was a little speechless, and patted him on the shoulder. "Brother, you don't know. That day, Ma Linger's sister came down from the Weicui Peak, and I don't know how many Nanqing disciples were fascinated. Unexpectedly, she had already been selected by you. This skill is more famous than your cultivation..." Now Ganping is really depressed. He finally knows that this man's gossip is even more terrible. I shudder to imagine a man who is nearly nine feet tall and gossiping to you.
She hugged Ganping's shoulder hard. Zeng Qi glanced at the tenderness upstairs, looked at the women in the distance, and immediately approached Gan Ping's ears. Two brothers in a lifetime, don't hide anything from me, say it! What means did you use to get these flower-like siblings? If you don't say anything, I will..." Zeng Qi said that there was something that could not be said here. He suddenly found that he had nothing to threaten Gan Ping, and he was a little embarrassed at the moment.
He broke away from Zeng Qi's arm with a strange look. Gan Ping looked up and down at this big bear-like brother. What did this guy do? Could it be that Gan Ping's expression immediately became playful and looked at him with a smile. At the look of Gan Ping, Zeng Qi was also a little embarrassed. Because of the abnormal movement of heaven and earth, all the low-level cultivations have grown rapidly, and the extremely diligent Zeng Qi has reached the edge of Jiedan.
"Brother Zeng, do you fall in love with any sister?" Zeng Qi, who was worried by Gan Ping, immediately changed her expression. She looked around and pulled Gan Ping to the foot of the wall. He grabbed the gourd in Gan Ping's hand, poured a few mouthfuls, wiped his mouth with his sleeve very boldly, and Zeng Qi breathed a long sigh of relief. Good wine, let me tell you the truth. Anyway, this is a shame. Du Qingyue of Wei Cuifeng, do you know?
"Puff!" Gan Ping, who was taking a sip of the gourd, suddenly sprayed out a mouthful of wine. He looked at Zeng Qi with surprise and immediately laughed. The laughter attracted the disciples of Muang Cuifeng who were playing in the distance to look sideways one after another, and the Bi Rouqing, who was looking at the scenery upstairs, couldn't help frowning. Zeng Qi suddenly blushed and didn't care how many times Gan Ping's cultivation was higher than her. She was so angry that she covered Gan Ping's mouth with her thick arm and shouted in a low voice, "Don't laugh at me. I'm just looking at it. What do you think?"
He broke away from Zeng Qi's hug in a hurry, and Gan Ping couldn't help smiling, "Sister Du? Well, it's a perfect match for you, hahahahahahaha..." Gan Ping couldn't help laughing again. Zeng Qi was so angry that she couldn't wait to beat Gan Ping on the ground and grabbed Gan Ping's neck. "I know that compared with Sister Du, I'm really a little unbearable, but I really like her. And..."
Zeng Qi's expression became quite strange, "Do you know? Sister Du doesn't like your little white face at all. What she likes is a pure man like me." Saying that Zeng Qi showed off and waved her muscular arm. Well, it's really a man with a thin arm with a flat waist.
"Uh!" Gan Ping almost choked. Does Sister Du like such a man? He couldn't help but sweat a little on his head. You know, Du Qingyue was petite, small and exquisite. Even standing beside Gan Ping, he could only reach the height of his chest and abdomen. He looked like a porcelain doll, but he didn't expect that he liked a strong man like Zeng Qi. Thinking of being nine feet tall and unusually, the burly Zeng Qi and the small and exquisite Du Qingyue hugged each other, Gan Ping only felt that the sky was spinning, and his back was cramped. This was purely a big bear ** little sheep.
"Are you sure?" Gan Ping's eyes turned to the group of playful Miao Cuifeng disciples in the distance. The petite Du Qingyue was on the list. Zeng Qi nodded, "I've figured it out, but I don't know how to get close to it. What do you think I should do?" Huo'er jumped down from the deer with a blush, lingered together in Gan Ping's arms, grabbed the wine gourd and poured it fiercely, cheered, and continued to be happy.
"Since you are affectionate and my concubine is interested, what are you hesitating about? Be careful and hesitate to be robbed of the first hand. Then you can recover it. Let Huoer help you get close to it later. This little thing is very familiar with Sister Du!" Looking at the distant figure of the fire, he tidied up his clothes full of wine stains. He picked up the gourd and took a sip. He ignored Zeng Qi's blank look and looked at Du Qingyue in the distance, "If you like it, you have to fight!"
"If you like it, you have to fight?" Zeng Qi immediately grabbed Ganping's wine gourd with a ferocious look, took a sip, and looked at the group of women fiercely, "Dry!" Looking at Zeng Qi's ferocious look speechless, why did Gan Ping feel that his brother Zeng seemed to be fighting with monsters?
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Recently, the plot has been depressing, interspersed with some noisy plots to adjust the atmosphere. Well, Lao Xiong tries to make Gan Ping's character plump, which is the most annoying. Well, finally, I wish you all a happy Dragon Boat Festival and eat more zongzi.