Chapter four hundred and forty-two Bamboo forest beauty
These girls are well-organized and obviously have been trained for a long time. Together, they often receive unexpected power.
However, even if these girls have a good foundation, Qu Yong believes that he can still cope with him. He smiled and had already moved. When he stepped on the incense and moved for a moment, he broke into a crisp strength, and the monkey-shaped hand stabbed the nearest girl’s eyes. Don’t say that this girl is just a strength, even if Dan Jin’s master can’t quench her attack, she should retreat. However, Qu Yong didn’t really dig her eyes. The girl felt that her eyelids hurt. Qu Yong had already taken advantage of the situation and jumped forward. His knees were lifted to a girl’s body, and after the leg wind swept away, he had already kicked his feet in front of a girl’s feet. Every time he touched it, he returned with a fist like an arrow, scaring those girls to lose color as fast as lightning.
Such a trick of "monkey climbing the pole" alone would have broken these girls’ laws before they were put to use. If it hadn’t been for his mercy, it would have been r/>
In an instant, he suddenly stopped back and forth and said, "Please listen to me and explain things."
"Of course, this is not the case." From the bamboo house, I slowly said, "This little brother’s door is loud and upright, and you Xiao Ni are becoming more and more ignorant, and you haven’t thanked others for not killing grace."
Those girls are also full of surprise and fear. They have never seen a cunning person who moves so quickly, and they are all lost for a while.
"Ah" On hearing this, Peony Lu’s face changed slightly as if he had eaten a fly.
"He is" is a nice sound, but Qu Yong also feels that something is wrong, and it is always awkward.
Lu Peony Trail "She is the Princess"
Qu Yong secretly thought, "Isn’t Princess Princess a woman? What would be a man’s voice?" Lu Peony said, "She was a woman and now she doesn’t know whether it is a woman or a man."
Where did QuYong feel uncomfortable when he came here for nothing? It turned out that the sound turned out to be a woman’s rough voice, saying that it was uncomfortable to argue between men and women.
Listen to the sound and say; "Is it true that the distinguished guests have been outside all the time? Please come in and have a cup of green tea."
Qu Yong shouted "Thank you" and Lu Peony suddenly said, "Do you have to go in?" Qu Yong said, "Yes," Lu Peony said, "I don’t want to go in. I think she will vomit for three days and three nights at a time. Let’s go in alone." Qu Yong touched his nose and said, "Well, go back to the medical center and wait for my good news."
"Hum" peony actually turned away.
"hey"
"Should I come to this place or not? She wants to go straight. I’ll drive her away, little brother. Please come in, too." The princess seems to have a good impression on QuYong and urged her again and again.
The girls who had surrounded him were also laughing and laughing, and he walked to the bamboo forest. After passing through the lush bamboo forest, he found that this place had a unique hole in the sky. Instead of seeing three or two huts outside, it was like the best carpet. At this time, there were several long-haired girls sitting diagonally on the green carpet. One girl seemed to have just washed her hair and combed her feet in a low voice, and another girl held it and looked closely. Instead, it was like a paradise.
Qu Yong came to this forbidden island for just a few days, and after waking up, he has been running around or fighting or fighting. Instead of a moment of peace, he found a calm feeling in this place where he suspected that he was an assassin.
Forbidden Island is a noisy world of mortals. It is a concentrated world where all kinds of contradictions are more acute, and that bamboo forest here seems to be isolated from all that.
"Don’t Ji Kang and others in Wei and Jin Dynasties claim that the seven sages of bamboo forest turned out to be like a gentleman, which seems to really make people temporarily avoid the world of mortals?"
QuYong could not help but sigh.
"Avoid the world of mortals" That Wang Feiyin is still in the house. She said with a smile, "I just don’t want to get involved in the world of mortals again, but I’m not avoiding it."
"Yes" QuYong walked into the room along the sound direction, only to find that the house was even more unique. The root of the small hut was a decoration for the girl in purple. He should lead the way through a long corridor, and the front was already beyond the world of mortals.
At the end of the cloister, there is a small pavilion with bead curtains hanging at the four corners, and the sound is very pleasant and detailed.
Qu Yong finally met the princess, who was sitting in front of a golden futon couch with a wide robe and big sleeves, and there was an altar of wine, two glasses and all kinds of beautiful fruits scattered around her.
She turned out to be an Asian, and her appearance was as biased as her voice; The amount of money is high, the mouth is wide, the ears are bright, and if you don’t go in, people may really recognize this as a man. She seems to be very happy when she sees Qu Yong coming in. "It’s not bad to have friends from afar. Just sit down and have a drink first."
QuYong smiled and said, "Princess, you’re welcome." He walked over and sat cross-legged opposite him. He had a lot of experiences, and even when he saw such a strange man, he could relax very quickly and respond with a smile.
The princess looked at him and smiled and advised him, "How dare you drink my wine?"
Qu Yong said, "I was thinking."
The princess said, "What do you think?"
Qu Yong said, "I was thinking that this hops widow did really well."
"Oh," said the princess, "Really?"
Qu Yong said, "Yes". He raised his glass and drank it off. It was really a cool wine, and there was a fragrant and delicious fresh fruit.
The "good" princess saw him drink so well that she slapped her hands on her knees and laughed. She was domineering.
Qu Yong’s eyes are fixed on her bare feet, and her feet are bigger than those of ordinary women, and the ankles are thicker. The assassin’s finely crafted ankles are very different, so it seems that he is really not the same person.
"Where is a good glass of wine enough for another glass of yes man?" The princess personally poured QuYong a glass and then looked at QuYong drinking with admiration.