Chapter 347 Thousands of miles to kill

Fu Nanda came to preach in the east, full of evil. He should have died, but he has never died.

There are many reasons for not dying. For example, his martial arts skills are strong, and Sanskrit Ruyi can make him as strong as a great master in a short period of time. For example, his eloquence is not hindered. Sanskrit Ruyi can be bewitched and attract a large number of believers. For example, he feels dangerous and avoids. Sansk ruyi can help him gain insight into the sky and escape immediately before danger comes.

In the final analysis, everything is the same.

Vanity and I are combined into one, and a person can have some kind of energy that is beyond matter.

But Funanda has been very distressed recently. He found it difficult for him to maintain the supreme state of Brahma. The reason is also simple. It comes from the fact that he saw the huge magic power to Yutian and the abnormal disaster of Lingfeng that night. He had endless fear for the mysterious Brahma, which represents the ultimate of the universe and has transcendent power. How can his mortal body be integrated with Brahma? He was chased and killed by Li Chunfeng all the way, and he was panicked like a homeless dog. All kinds of fears added up to make up for his perfect spiritual realm.

As soon as the realm fell, he was inevitably in a bad mood. The worst thing was that he did not have Ling Feng's order, did not dare to leave the Central Plains, and did not dare to commit crimes in the Central Plains. This trip, he had to protect two little aunts who could not eat, which really suffocated him.

Therefore, after catching a glimpse of Shi Li going out alone, Fu Nanda was moved and decided to personally pass on the Tianzhu "Love Sutra" in this room and teach her some human gifts.

He was so anxious that he didn't notice the situation under the house. He immediately picked up Shili and quickly rushed to an empty private house nearby and began to preach the scriptures.

Volanda looked at ** Shili and still had a compassionate expression and said, "Female benefactor, do you think it's very hot? Take off your clothes quickly. It will be cooler. He said that it was a popular Turkic language on the grassland, and he didn't have to worry that Shili couldn't understand it.

In fact, Shili has long felt that she was extremely hot in the steamer. It is a kind of pain that is more unbearable than pain. It is from the depths of the heart and soul, but it is also an extremely superficial and vulgar meat & hunger and thirst, just like tens of millions of ants biting her heart... Unconsciously, their hands have moved to the front chest. As soon as he said the skirt, his hands separated to both sides. Then there was the cracking sound of the sleeveless shoulder, which turned into fragments flying around.

But after all, she has deep internal strength and is not weak. At this moment, under her sky-blue strong clothes, there are only trousers, not even underwear. If she takes off her coat, she will be presented in front of the man **. Thinking of this, the internal force kept pouring out, trying to suppress the medicine.

Fu Nanda sighed, "The benefactor, **, it's natural. Why do you refuse?" One hand slipped into Shili's half-open clothes and caressed it greedily.

Shili is red, her little mouth is tight, and the expression of her pretty face is a collection of pain and contradictions.

Every touch of Funanda made her tremble and moan and gasp. His other hand stroked her jade-white ankle, and the gentle voice said, "Female benefactor, I will taste the happiness of dying. When you have tried my taste, I promise that you will never be inseparable from me and be obedient.

Shi Li stared angrily, and the waves on her chest trembled with her rapid breathing. She gritted her teeth and said, "** Monk, kill me!"

Fu Nanda gently kissed the woman's impeccable toes and said, "Your figure is so plump, and your skin is so tender and smooth. I pity the jade. How can I be willing to hurt you?" Don't worry, I will never force others. After saying that, she grabbed the clothes on Siri's left shoulder with her right hand and pulled the trousers on her right leg with her left hand.

"Ah!" In the groan of Shili's shame, the whole trouser tube of the right leg was torn off, from the thigh to the ankle **, and the light yellow blasphemous trousers were exposed. There is not much fabric, half ** her plump snow-white right buttocks. The clothes on her left shoulder and her left sleeve were also stripped off, leaving only more than a dozen colorful metal bracelets on her left arm, with a large piece of crystal towering chest skin and a string of colorful beads. The small hair and pink chest tips were clearly visible with her struggle on the broken edge of the shirt.

Shi Li felt extremely humiliated, but had no choice but to whisper, "I will definitely kill you..." The voice became lower and lower, and it was almost inaudible. After saying that, her eyes were gently opened and she dared not look at the other party's face again.

Funanda reached out and touched her poetic and plump thighs. His smooth and smooth skin stimulated his desire even more. The other hand slapped her snow-white and round buttocks vigorously. It felt delicate, plump and soft, and the buttocks and meat were tight and strong, full of elasticity. He smiled and said, "In a while, you will understand, girl."

Shili was ashamed and angry, but she could only bite her lips and endure it. Suddenly, she let out a particularly violent moan, which showed that Funanda had violated the part that made her very uncomfortable. There were a string of tears of resentment and despair on her pink face and scolded, "Even if I can't kill you, my fiance Belgunatai will kill you!"

But she knew that there was little hope. She thought more about the beautiful sister who was as a fairy and had excellent swordsmanship. Will she come to save herself?

"I'm afraid you won't be willing to kill me then!"

Funanda raised his hand and slapped him fiercely again, making a crisp sound of "pop" continuously. A red palm print immediately appeared on the poetic and delicate buttocks & meat.

A round of bright moon hung high in the sky, just a dark cloud passed by, and the bright moon faded.

"** Monk, come out and die!" A sharp female voice suddenly sounded, but she didn't know where it came from.

Shi Li's face was happy and bright, and a trace of hope in despair made her feel like a drowning person grabbing a straw. "It's a pity that it's not her!" Because what the visitor said is also Turkic.

Funanda turned around and saw a dark shadow standing against the window.

At a glance, it turned out to be a young female soldier of another race. She wore a long sword on her waist and was as tall as Xu Ziling. The most distinctive thing was to tie her hair into two braids. First, she hung down from the left and right corners, bent it into a semicircle, and then wrapped it around the back neck into one, and dragged it straight to the back spine, full of lively, light and full of life. The breath of power is quite seductive. Her face is a little long in proportion, but her tall and well-proportioned body and beautiful, bright and black eyes, cover up her shortcomings.

But at this time, her eyes stared at Funanda were full of hostility and murder.

Funanda's eyes lit up, stroked his palm and praised, "It turned out to be another beautiful female benefactor. Does the female benefactor want to fight for the wrongdoing and punish the evil?

The woman pressed her bare hand on the sword and said, "Huh! Today, I don't walk for heaven, I don't do harm for the people, I only avenge the patriarch and ask for justice!"

Funanda didn't care. There are too many revenges these days. He is not surprised and used to it. The lightning came out through the window and laughed, "Let me measure how fair you are first!"

At this time, a sword light roared in the air and shot down from the wall, bringing a horse-like rainbow, straight to the Funanda, which was being caught by Zong Xianghua, bringing a fierce sword spirit, like a thousand snow powder in the cold winter.

Peng!

When something happened, Fu Nantuo was caught off guard and snorted miserably. He fell back into the house from the window. When he saw the appearance of the people clearly, he was shocked and said, "The butterfly shows the crane! He is called a good friend by Ling Feng, and the girl has an ambiguous relationship with Ling Feng. Is Ling Feng going to deal with me?

Bum!

The window was broken, and the cloudy crane rushed in without stopping. The cold light suddenly rose, the sword circle flashed, and the light was uncertain. In less than a moment, the electric whirlpool star flew, the silver light sprinkled, and the sword circle stretched and expanded around. The original snow silver sword circle, which was less than three feet, suddenly soared into a round light screen, scattered upside down like fireworks, whole The general Fu Nanda is covered, and the glory is suddenly flourishing!

Funanda lost his first hand, and his heart was so hard. Do you want to fall here today?

Shili was overjoyed. She didn't see how capable the woman outside was, but her helper was so tight that she could definitely save herself from the tiger's mouth. If she combined with the strength of the two, she might be able to kill the ** monk and eliminate my hatred!

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Tianxiang Building.

The sound of silk bamboo sounded, and everyone's eyes lit up. Yang Jun holding Shang Qingya's jade hand finally appeared on the pond embankment on the other side of the fish pond.

More than a hundred people in the wing stood up one after another and moved to the front of the watch platform to see the couple.

Unlike the traditional wedding banquet, Yang Jun's place to worship the world is located by the pool. The left and right hanging lights are decorated with flowers and brocades, but the feet are paved with red felt, which is a hundred feet long and extremely luxurious. There are no relatives and friends accompanying them, which is strangely like the performance of two people.

Both of them are big red brocade robes, men's left and women's right, and the couple stand side by side. Yang Junjian's eyebrows and eyes are starry, his nose is as if he is timid, and his lips are as thin as carving, always with a feeling of laughter or not. Shang Qingya's phoenix is crowned, with a red scarf on her face, and her figure is graceful and graceful. It is not difficult to imagine how touching the delicate body wrapped in happy clothes is.

Lian Rou on the second floor whispered, "Look at this groom, he is not too old, at most in his thirties. The appearance was beautiful, and the little face smiled, as if there was a strange charm, which made people's hearts thump.

Shan Wanjing said angrily, "Then do you want to marry him as a little wife?"

Lian Rou said with a bitter face, "I'm not good at it. If I want to be a little wife, I would rather marry that bastard Ling Feng.

Shan Wan Jingqi said, "Why? What competitive advantage does Ling Feng have compared with him?

Lian Rou said, "There are many advantages. For example, Ling Feng is the emperor and I am a princess. Our two are from each other, which is not an insult to my identity. For example, Ling Feng has high martial arts and is proficient in gambling. Even if he dies in the country in the future, he will not have to worry about having a bowl of food. For example, Ling Feng is young and strong, and his experience in that aspect is also Enrich the old way, in the future we will..."

Shan Wanjing couldn't stand it. She quickly covered her little mouth and said, "It's impossible for you in the future!"

This time, Lianrou said strangely, "Why?"

Shan Wanjing hugged her in her arms, smelled her pretty face, and said with a smile, "Little girl, you are born to be my lord, and you are my ghost to die. Do you still want to find another wild man?"

Lian Rou was slightly stunned, but touched Shan Wanjing with her upturned buttocks, picked up the corners of her clothes and said, "Wangjing, do you like to pretend to be your father-in-law so much? I heard from Sister Su Su that Ling Feng likes to walk on the dry road the most. You should be careful!"

Shan Wanjing: "..." His little face was blood-red, and he was secretly fond of Ling Feng's strange hobbies.

When the two of them were talking and laughing, they suddenly died downstairs.

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Although Ling Feng thought about killing Funanda, he didn't do it in the end. The reason was unbearable. The main reason is that after the two discussed the experience of double cultivation, it was not easy for them to pull down their faces and immediately turn their faces ruthlessly, so as long as he is no longer evil, he will allow him to live for a while.

But for Bi Xuan, he obviously doesn't have such a big belly, because they have no friendship!

After a fierce battle in the imperial city for nearly an hour, Ling Feng did not even use Zhenqi Zhenyuan. Bi Xuan was still defeated and fled, but Ling Feng refused to let him go, and then launched a thousand-mile pursuit of Bi Xuan!

Bi Xuan came out of the city and jumped all the way to the north. He did not take the main road. He specialized in the dense forest mountain road. He bowed high and low, and turned his turn was as if he were possessed by a spiritual ape, and he was like walking on the flat ground in the high and low bushes. Ling Feng doesn't need Zhenyuan, and his feet don't have wind. He chases with the strong force of his body. In this terrain, he also chases him for a while.

This chase and escape turned out to have never stopped overnight. Bi Xuan did not care about victory or defeat, honor and disgrace. He never fought hard. He walked all the way through dangerous peaks, crossed rivers, climbed mountains and mountains, and ran wildly for more than a thousand miles. You should know that climbing mountains into the water is different from a flat river. If you can climb a mountain, you may not be only dozens of miles away. Seeing how detached and amazing the speed of the two is, it is shocking.

Just when Bi Xuan fled to a deep mountain, the red sun rose and was covered. The thunder in the distance was faint. In an instant, the sky became gray and dark. It was no longer the bright and lively scenery before, and it seemed that water could be smelled in the air.

Ling Feng shouted, "Bi Xuan, it's going to rain!" If you don't find a place to hide from the rain, you will soon become a drowned chicken! Do you still want to escape?"

Bi Xuan was desperate to fly in the mountains and fields. He was almost exhausted, but the strong enemy was tight. No matter what the weather changed, he could only flee to the steep place of the mountain. Now that the rain is coming, he can't wait to be spared from it. He secretly scolded the boy for nonsense, not to mention that the raindrops could not fall on them, but he smashed him all over his head. Is it necessary to say which is more important, life or pain? He laughed and said, "Ling Feng, what is Xiaoyu? If you are interested, let's play in the desert!"

Ling Feng clearly saw the gathering in the distance, not living in the sky. At the moment, a bright lightning flash seemed to hit something. A little red light of Mars appeared on the tree. Although the distance was far away, the thunder corresponding to the lightning did not reduce its power. The muffled sound was still shocking.

Bi Xuan accelerated his feet, and his toes sped up to the top of the peak. He took a step ahead of Ling Feng. Seeing that the distance was only a hundred feet away, he sneered in his heart and said, "Ling Feng, Ling Feng, you have been tricked by me! When you go back to Jiangdu, hey hey!" As soon as the sleeves of the robe are brushed, it is about to jump down.

Ling Feng saw his tattered robe sleeves bulging in the wind. Knowing that he was following Ouyang Feng's idea, he shouted, "Bi Xuan! Don't jump down if you are capable!"

In fact, with the power of the master, he can easily go down the mountain by using the true qi in his body. But at this moment, under the tight pressure of Ling Feng, Bi Xuan does not dare to waste any true qi. After all, he does not have the abnormal return speed of Ling Feng, and the vitality between heaven and earth does not allow him to absorb and transform in time, so he can only make this worst.

Although Bi Xuan couldn't understand why Ling Feng had never used his inner truth, it hindered him from disgusting. He smiled and said, "Fools don't jump!" You have the ability to dance like me." With a little tiptoe, he jumped off the cliff extremely **.

Ling Feng arrived, but it was not what he imagined to look at the mountain and sigh. Bi Xuan thought he had a plan, and finally he was the toughness of Ling Feng. Ling Feng rushed down directly, smashed a big hole on the ground, and then jumped out, put his hands on his waist, raised his head, and proudly waited for him to fall.

Bi Xuan was stunned!

He was worried in the air and scolded in his heart, "This boy is so insidious! Didn't you climb the rock carefully down the first two times? How dare you wait for me here."

Suddenly, he laughed dumbly, "I have been a hero in my life, and I was chased and killed by this younger generation. It's really a white cloud dog, errave and capricious. Well, that person is--"

But when he saw a man running like a horse, he came here on the gravel of the mountain stream, and suddenly he was overjoyed, "This is Songshan Shaomuro Mountain!" So isn't this monk Shaolintanzong? Yang Jun's calculation is really powerful! Ling Feng, you are in trouble this time!"

Wan——

Another flash of lightning passed through the sky, and the heavy rain poured down!