Chapter 122: First
The man's dark pupils shrank suddenly!
Thank you!
Chu Tongzheng was shocked, followed by Daxi.
When he saw Xie Xingzhi, it was like seeing a savior.
"This fellow Daoist! Help me! Please help me!"
Thanks Xingzhi? !
Qiao Wan was shirtless and only felt that half of her body was numb, she never expected to meet Xie Xingzhi here!
The cold moon, like frost, fell on the man.
The man's eyes were bright and light, and the distant waves were cold and white.
What made Qiao Wan even more caught off guard was that Xie Xingzhi didn't expect Xie Xingzhi to recognize her. When he saw her chest, his whole body suddenly froze, and he said sharply, "Lu Cixian?"
The black iron sword behind it exudes a chilling chill.
Qiao Wan snorted in her heart.
Done.
Why does this style look so weird.
Gujian Xie Xingzhi usually dislikes this kind of bullying and bullying women.
In that book of Zhuxie Lu, all the names added to it have basically been returned to the west by Xuan Tiejian.
Thinking about that time in Youxian Town again, Rao Shi Qiao Wan couldn't help but shiver.
With her upper body naked, Chu Tongzheng fell to the ground and cried again.
No wonder Xie Xingzhi misunderstood in this state. Qiao Wangang stretched out her hand, trying to struggle.
Chu Tongzheng shivered as if he had seen some evil force, and hid behind Xie Xingzhi.
The man took a half step forward, blocking Qiao Wan's sight, raised his eyes, his eyes were clear and clear, like a sea of raging flames lurking in the sky.
That means, probably, you still dare to watch? !
The corner of Qiao Wan's mouth twitched, and the outstretched hand retracted.
"Thank you, friend, listen to my explanation..."
Xie Xingzhi frowned and said coldly, "You'd better give me an explanation."
Qiao Wan: "This is a misunderstanding..."
Qiao Wan: "Fellow Daoist Chu, are you a disciple of the Mei Zong?"
Even if he is stupid, Qiao Wan understands the weirdness of it.
Chu Tongzheng's heart tightened, and he quickly lowered his head and continued to cry, crying so softly that the tip of his nose was red and his voice was hoarse.
"Fellow Daoist Lu, you... I thought you were a handsome man, so I trusted you so much, but I didn't expect you... If you didn't say anything like this, you would end up framing me as a disciple of the Mei Zong!"
Is this place, Mei Zong, where a serious female nun should stay? !
Although he is a disciple of Meizong, Chu Tongzheng has a very clear understanding of his own sect.
Through the hazy tears, Chu Tongzheng quietly glanced at Xie Xingzhi while crying, feeling overjoyed.
This waist, this back, this back muscle.
I didn't expect this lonely sword Xie Xingzhi to be so easy to talk about, but he didn't care.
If I can win this lonely sword, Xie Xingzhi...
Thinking about it, Chu Tongzheng's tears became even more fierce. While shedding tears, he carefully stretched out his hand and hooked Xie Xingzhi's sleeve.
"Dao... Fellow Daoist, please help me."
"Don't be afraid." Xie Xingzhi said solemnly, "If there is any grievance, I will support you."
Although it didn't take long to go down the mountain, on the way, he basically looked at all kinds of human feelings and the evil of human nature.
A female cultivator's path to immortality is several times more difficult than a man's.
But in this world, there are still many men, relying on their physical strength, to make things difficult and humiliate the female nuns in every possible way.
If, if it is his sister.
Xie Xingzhi closed his eyes.
Although I can't remember it clearly, over the years, there has always been a vague yellow-haired girl running behind her butt, "Brother, hold one."
Then, with a kick of his feet, he jumped onto his back neatly.
That's his little sister.
He is the only little sister in the world who cherishes and loves.
After being separated for so many years, and the world is so chaotic, even he can't guarantee that when the little sister is rolling and crawling by herself, she will encounter something like today.
Xie Xingzhi raised his head and looked at Qiao Wan, who was bare-chested with tight waist and abdominal muscles, his eyes suddenly turned cold.
There is no guarantee that the little sister will encounter such a human-faced beast-hearted generation.
Along the way, he only hated the black iron sword in his hand, and could not punish the evil things in this world.
Shirtless, with a human face and a beast-like heart, Qiao Wan, a hungry ghost in color: …
Whether it was an illusion or not, Xie Xingzhi's eyes suddenly turned cold.
Qiao Wan: "I really didn't plan to do anything to this fellow Taoist."
Xie Xingzhi asked coldly, "Since you don't want to do anything, why are you showing your breasts?"
Qiao Wan pointed at the small river with great pressure: "I was cleaning the wound just now."
There was indeed a bone-deep stab wound on the boy's back.
Xie Xingzhi frowned and asked, "What do you plan to explain what this fellow Taoist said just now?"
Obviously still refused to believe that a weak woman and a shirtless man, no matter how you look at it, Chu Tongzheng's words are a little more convincing, how can a girl talk about her innocence.
Chu Tongzheng cried with red eyes: "Fellow Daoist Lu, I believe you so in vain, at this point, you are still sophistry!"
Knowing that the current situation is difficult to explain, Qiao Wan's brain became hot, and she blurted out: "Thank you, friend, look at me, I didn't respond at all, how did I commit the crime?!"
...
Hearing this, the entire jungle fell silent.
The moonlight flows quietly.
Under the veil-like misty moonlight, two shocked male voices could be heard almost simultaneously.
"Friend Lu Xiaodao?"
"Fuck me!"
Qi Feidao, who was wearing straw sandals, pushed aside the grass and looked at the scene in front of him with a shocked expression, as if he had heard something amazing about the moonlit night.
Xie Xingzhi was stunned for a moment, the black iron sword was immediately unsheathed!
"Who?"
"Fuck! Found out!"
With a flash in the grass, a tall and tall male cultivator jumped out again. The man's eyes quickly swept over Qiao Wan and Xie Xingzhi's faces, especially on Qiao Wan's body, where the lower body stayed the longest.
Xie Xingzhi: …
Male repair: "The wind is screaming, brothers run!!"
The man's face was cold, his long and narrow eyes were cold, and his graceful posture was splendid.
Draw your sword!
Another hoarse and irritable male voice followed, jumping out of another scarred face, carrying the knife fiercely and roaring: "Fuck!"
"Something you don't know! Do you think you can still escape now?!"
I just saw the figure here vaguely, and I thought it was someone who couldn't figure out who was robbing a woman here, but I didn't expect it to be Xie Xingzhi and Lu Cixian?
Scar's face squinted, knowing that if he wanted to run at this time, he couldn't get away, and if he fought, maybe he could get two heads.
Knife in a flash!
The tall cultivator threw out a flying claw and went straight to the back of Xie Xingzhi's head.
Sword One Quick Kill!
Qiao Wanfei stepped forward, the sword light swept away, and the sword missed the flying claw, hitting the chest of the tall monk!
At the same time that Qiao Wan moved, the scarred face also moved.
As soon as he took a step, he was wiped by the black iron sword on his neck.
There was a little blood on the boy's fair and delicate face.
Xie Xingzhi's face was as cold as ice.
The sword, synchronously sheathed from behind the opponent.
In the black eyes, there is almost the same sharpness.
In such a blink of an eye, the enemy behind the opponent was solved at the same time!
This tacit cooperation immediately stunned Qi Feidao and Chu Tongzheng.
Qi Feidao opened his eyes.
Why didn't he realize that Lu Cixian and Xie Xingzhi were so similar?
Chu Tongzheng blushed.
Hey, why are Lu Cixian and Xie Xingzhi like this... man.
The masculine aura of a real man and a gentleman came to him, and at the same time, Chu Tongzheng's heart swayed, and his eyes were watery.
Looking at it this way, it seems that Lu Ci, who is still wearing his upper body and wearing a pair of trousers, is a little more manly.
He glanced at the blood splashing on the boy's tight abdominal muscles.
Chu Tongzheng licked the corner of his lips subconsciously.
After a second, he suddenly reacted.
Wait... What did Lu Cixian say just now?
no response?
no?