
The Place of Forgotten Secrets, Completing the Nine Circles.
Gu Yinjiu ran away in fear and said in a hoarse voice: "Chi Yuchao, you mad woman, you are a monster who suffered thousands of swords and you did not go to the magic library to get a reward, you are a mad woman, why are you chasing me !"
The thin and slender red-haired girl gently turned the sharp long blade in her small hand, and the sword let out a spark to the ground. His face was icy cold and he said mercilessly: "Gu Yinjiu, you bald head, how dare you anger my sister?
"Your brother? Who, I know your mother's brain has always been bad, but you don't hurt now! Stopping me here won't allow me to go to the training library, and I won't receive the next round." to experiment, Will you die with me and destroy your future? Gu Yinjiu was so angry that her seven pits were full of smoke and cursed.
If he could compete with Chi Yuchao in normal time for a few more rounds, no one knew who would win and who would lose, either, but now that he had yet to recover from his serious injury, it was absolutely impossible to be the opponent of Chi Yuchao the madman was happy to fight.
Chi Yuchao slightly closed his eyes and smiled charmingly, "Qin Gou, a disciple of the Demon Culture Sect, is my good brother. Whoever insulted my brother deserved to die!"
"Omong empty, what kind of relatives are you? Qin Gou has nothing to do with you in Yinxuepo or whatever he is the spy you originally sent to my sacred religion?" Gu Yinjiu Li looked into the eyes of the round tiger and shouted furiously.
Chi Yuchao looked at the other party with disdain and said with a small face full of contempt: "What are you; working you know, you don't even know anything."
As he spoke, he triumphantly took out a small bottle, shuffled it in front of Gu Yinjiu, and arrogantly said, "Do you know what this is? Holy medicine for the treatment of "Taiyiduerta"!
My older sister gave it to me even though she didn't want to use it herself. Give it to me, are you jealous? Rare? Did you eat ... No, did you smell it? Should I open the bottle and let you smell it? You deserve it!"
Chi Yuchao quickly put away Taiyi Duerdan, pointed his long knife towards Gu Yinjiu and said sharply: "If I don't give you a piece today, I'm not an iron-blooded person!"
There is no such thing as a fight! Rarely in the secret realm The fourth attempt to forget oneself and the rest of the soul has gone smoothly, and in the forbidden place deep within the secret realm, time quietly arrives in the morning.the second day
"Third radio gymnastics series for high school students about the country, let your dreams fly from here! One, two, three, four.”.
Gu Feiyan was a little shy, imitating Qin Gou in front of him with a jerky and clumsy gesture.
"Xiao Qin, what are we doing now? It seems that this pose called 'scenery' has no real military value."
Qin Gou said indistinctly: "You don't understand.
In fact, this is a simple exercise that ordinary people often do. In the long run, this can play a role in strengthening the body and training cardiopulmonary power The benefit is not small., the two of us who are caught are not much different from ordinary people, the, so of course we can't be lazy.
Gu Feiyan lightly patted her head and said suspiciously, “I've never heard of radio. gymnastics, but Xiao Qin, you know better."
Qin Gou nodded and smiled. Originally, Gu Feiyan, an unrivalled beauty, did beam gymnastics that focused only on practicality and did not care about aesthetics.
The unique devil-shaped beauty of Qin Gou's figure inevitably spoiled his eyes
This could be considered an adaptation of the boring life of prisoners today
In fact, Qin Gou and Gu Feiyan tried their best throughout the last day to venture to the end of this forest and find an invisible wall.No matter how hard they hit, even if it was Shi Ling, it was not, they couldn't, it was still a cage that was difficult to break.
Nothing is bigger than a broken heart. To prevent Gu Feiyan from becoming too sad, Qin Gou searched in his brain to find something new to share and distract him.
Do you want Xiaoyan to turn around and attack me directly? " "No way? Not likely. I'm a decent man! I will definitely use all my strength not to fight back!" Qin Gou was almost empty, so he started chatting with the inhuman system.
Ding.
As long as Gu Feiyan, the Third Mistress of the Demon Cultivation Holy Church, gave a sincere kiss to the host, the task was considered complete. Remember that the kiss should be sincere and loving. The moment the host kissed Gu Fei shamelessly, it meant that Yan could not count.
“Well, who are you insulting? If I act like that, what a difference do I make to the Playboys that roam the Goulani house!
Say it.
In the middle of the training, Qin Gou suddenly cried out in pain, bowed with a pale face and squeezed his heart
This sudden change confused Gu Feiyan.
"What's wrong with you, Xiao Qin?" Gu Feiyan immediately came to Qin Gou's side to help him and asked in panic and dismay.
“Xiaoyan..”.
Qin Gou's face wrinkled in pain, his lips trembled, and he said with great difficulty: “I am under a curse that will kill me if you don't kiss my lips immediately, Xiaoyan, you must save me.”
“Oh.”
Gu Feiyan immediately let go of Qin Gou's hand, causing him to nearly fall down, and stomped his small foot in confusion and anger: "Then you die."
“Xiaoyan..!”
“Where is my whip?”
“Ah, today the weather is good, suitable for fishing in the river. Xiaoyan was resting at home. Brother Qin will treat you grilled fish later.”
Qin Gou immediately raised his head and chest, the pain in his expression erased and his body size became double Overwhelming.
Gu Feiyan teased him until he held his stomach and laughed out loud.
But what Qin Gou and Gu Feiyan didn't know was. .. Somewhere, the soul of a real person who had forgotten himself calmly, was, looking at the two of them and muttering to himself with sad eyes: "Honey, why kiss him
Could it be that they were not a pair of sincere people who loved each other? Then why should they risk their lives for each other again and again?"
An indescribable touch of sadness inevitably unfolds in the old and overcast eyes of forgetting oneself and the remnants of the soul.
"Bran'er ... I think Huang Peng was born to forget himself and forget love. My cultivation is common. I once dominated one side and covered the sky with my fingers, but until I died, I still did. Anyway, I let you down ... "