Chapter 377 Soul Chasing Knife
Chapter 377 Soul Chasing Knife
Lingling said, "There is no chance. We are predestined. Your fate is your sister Xiaowen, not me."
Haotian said, "Come down." With a hard effort, he pulled the spirit down and held it in his arms.
"Who said that we are not predestined? I said yes, but there is. Since the old man of the Buddha made this arrangement, it is to let us continue our relationship, and you are mine. I want to get along with you, and no one can stop me.
Lingling said, "Who on earth do you like? Is it your sister or me?
Zhang Haotian said, "Can I like it all? At worst, it's great to get married together, one to wash one's feet and one to warm the quilt.
Lingling smiled and said, "When did you become so lustful? The national policy does not allow you to marry two wives."
Haotian said, "The national policy is bullshit. It's useless for me. Now I have some strength. Who doesn't marry a second wife and have a second wife? I also follow the trend.
At worst, I will join Islam. I heard that the Is ethnic group can marry many wives. Didn't Ben Ladeng marry 120 wives? Why can't I?"
Lingling said, "Do you really want to do this?"
Haotian said, "Yes, yes, at worst, Yuan Ziqi and Bai Xue, marry home together. I count it. One warms the quilt, the other washes my feet, and the other specializes in giving birth to a son. The rest will make money. Maybe a nation will be created soon."
Lingling said, "You are really vulgar. You don't look like the monk of those years."
Haotian said, "The Buddha knows that I haven't touched a woman in my 20th life, and I have brought the woman in my 20th life together in my life."
Lingling said, "Be careful that the Buddha punishes you."
Haotian said, "The Buddha takes care of thousands of chickens every day. The world is so big that he has too many things to do. He doesn't care how many wives I can marry at all. How can he have that intention?"
Zhang Haotian is fooling Lingling, but he really likes Lingling. He has been waiting for him for two thousand years, two thousand years. This is fate. He must not let Lingling wait for another two thousand years.
Lingling is so pitiful that he must be responsible as a man.
Haotian held Lingling in his arms, kissed her, and then pounced on the girl...
This time is different from last time. This time it's very gentle.
Because I don't wear any clothes, I don't have to take off my clothes...
The two people rolled down in the canyon, and the vines scattered below were very soft and more comfortable than Simmons.
The boy is very ecstatic, and the girl is moaning for an hour and a half.
Ling Ling cried. When she practiced again, the Buddha told her that she could not shed a tear for the man.
Once you shed tears, the thousand-year-old Taoism will be destroyed, but this time the spirit really can't help it. Tears slowly rolled down the cheeks, like pearls.
She really lost a thousand years of Taoism and became an ordinary person.
Although she will get sick, age and die in the future, she admits.
I've been waiting for 2,000 years. Isn't this the result? So she is very satisfied.
The two of them were lingering and talking, both of which were out of breath. Ling Ling gasped and asked, "Hao Tian, do you love me?"
Haotian said, "Love, my love for you is as vigorous as a tractor climbing a hill, as attentive as an old hen laying eggs.
You are my ice cream in summer, cotton-padded jacket in winter, light bulb in the dark, and bread when I'm hungry! TT when you love... Then do you love me?"
"Love, I'm willing to wait another two thousand years for you."
The two began to roll in the valley, from one end to the other, and from one end to this end, kissing, biting, and rushing, like a pair of biting lions.
I have been waiting for a thousand years. I can't let it go.
Soon, .................. Soon both of them got dressed. ( Sorry, because of harmony, which aspect of the plot should be less written. If you don't take it off this time, just wear clothes. Those stupid × editors on the Chinese website are very poisonous.)
After that, both of them put on their clothes. Haotian asked, "How can we go out?"
Lingling said, "Haotian, in fact, I lied to you. In fact, I could fly out just now. I'm a fox fairy. How can I not fly?"
Haotian said, "That's great. Take me out now and let's fly out together."
Lingling said, "Not now."
"Why?"
"Because I am no longer a fox fairy, I have become an ordinary person. I have lost my mana and can no longer fly."
I'm dizzy. If I had known this, I should have held back for a while just now, and then I would be like Lingling after flying out? That's good. Tears are first-class, and neither of them can get out.
Zhang Haotian is a little regretful.
Lingling said, "Don't panic, don't panic. In fact, we still have a way to get out."
"How to get out?"
Lingling said, "Don't you have a knife in your hand? Learn the kung fu on the knife score, and the soul-chasing knife will take us out.
Haotian frowned: "It is estimated that it will take a week or two to practice the knife score. There is no food or drink here. I guess we will starve to death."
Lingling smiled and said, "It's okay. I'll be with you. You're so smart and have supernatural powers. It won't take you a week or two."
Haotian said, "Let's try it."
This is the most incredible time in Zhang Haotian's life, like a dream from beginning to end.
In fact, he is just dreaming. He is just out of his mind, and his body is still lying in the bathroom of the Central Hospital in H City.
Zhang Banxian, Li Qiang, the big man and Jiang Wen on the ground didn't know what happened to Haotian below.
Zhang Haotian is very smart and has a foundation in martial arts. According to martial arts, in fact, his second vein of Rendu has been opened for a long time. Practice any kung fu quickly.
This knife score was originally created by Zhang Haotian. Of course, it was a thousand years. Now I'm practicing to rework my old job.
The soul-chasing knife is really a good knife. When it sees its master again, it becomes very excited and bursts out thousands of glows, reflecting the whole slanting valley into a golden yellow.
The knife goes with the knife, the man turns with the knife, and the whole canyon is full of knives and people. Haotian, who only practiced one meal, was familiar with all the roads.
This is equivalent to his second learning.
In the past, there was no way at all, but I found a few boxing scores to figure it out.
It's different this time. It's an authentic soul-chasing knife.
After practicing the whole knife skill, kung fu has become the instinct of the body as it was born, and you can't forget it even if you die.
Zhang Haotian hugged Lingling, bit the rock on the stone wall with his feet, and shouted, "Chasing soul knife, fly, fly, if you don't fly, I will smash you into a toilet, and pee on you every day."
The soul-chasing knife received the order and rushed up to the sky with a roar, and a green gas rushed straight to the sky. The two of them flew up quickly.
With the wind blowing in his ears and his feet not touching the ground, Zhang Haotian screamed with fear: "Ah——————"
This reminds him of the Monkey King's tendons. I guess Monkey Sun didn't turn over the somersaults so fast.
Well, next time I'll tell the National Space Administration that I'm going to be an astronaut. I won't use such an excellent talent. What's the J8 look of the people of the Space Administration?