elied on the tree trunk to rest, slowly opened his eyes and said in a rough voice, "after waiting for such a long time, here we are."the voice fell, and Wu Song grabbed the two steel knives on his bac...Wu Zhi casually threw the big sun finger to Gongsun Sheng, and excitedly walked through the fence and a courtyard with two books and came to a relatively quiet room.

this used to be a study, but now it has been vacated by Wuzhi for practice.

for a martial arts fan who loves martial arts novels, it is naturally extremely exciting to get the secret books in the legend.

but reality slapped Wuzhi again!

this magical skill of Bei Ming still cannot be practiced!

the reason is very simple, it is similar to the treasure book of sunflower, if you want to practice its skill, you must first go to the palace!

if you want to practice this skill, the first thing you must do is that you can't have any internal force in your body!

you must drain out all the Jiuyang real qi that you have worked hard to cultivate.

for Wuzhi, this will never be possible!

the Jiuyang of Luozhen people actually appears to be a little more advanced than this northern divine merit!

after all, Wuzhi has only reached the third level of practice now, and he already has such a great power.

and Jiuyang has a total of nine layers. You can imagine what it will be like when Wu Zhi reaches the ninth floor.

looking at the two unique secret books in his hand, there is no way to practice, which makes Wuzhi feel very painful.

Pan Jinlian walked in quietly at this moment.

she doesn't stick directly to people like Li Ping'er. Instead, he stood a few meters away, reached out and knocked gently on the door panel.

when Wu Shih turned around, Pan Jinlian approached gracefully.

she has a bowl of soup in her hand.

"officials are tired after a busy day. As an official, my concubine made a little soup."

when Pan Jinlian brought this bowl of soup to Wuzhi, she found some precipitation under the water: "Oh!" It was a little heavy, so I went to bring a new bowl for the officials. "

Wuzhi shook his head. "just reach out and stir it."

Pan Jinlian hesitated, "isn't that too dirty"

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Wu Zhi put his arms around Pan Jinlian's soft body, pressed it to her ear, and said something that made Pan Jinlian hot all over.

"where is the position of my wife that my husband hasn't eaten" Not to mention fingers, isn't it the same with toes "

Pan Jinlian's cheeks are hot when she thinks of the sweet and beautiful things between husband and wife. Her face was shy, and as Wuzhi said, she stretched out her fingers like green onions, put them into the soup and stirred them gently.

when Pan Jinlian was stirring the soup, Wu Zhi stared straight at the soup as if he had found something. he found that the sediment quickly merged perfectly with the soup with the stirring of Pan Jinlian's fingers.

Wu Zhi suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and without saying a word, he picked up the bowl of soup in Pan Jinlian's hand and cooed a few times and drank it thoroughly.

immediately sat down and opened the two books Xuanqing Zhi and Bei Ming Shenggong at the same time.

seeing her man so attentive, Pan Jinlian left quietly instead of continuing to disturb her.

when he left, he closed the door without a sound.

then, Wuzhi was obsessed with two books at the same time.

No one knows what Wuzhi went through in it.

it's just that Pan Jinlian and Li Piner occasionally come to the room to deliver meals to Wu Shik.

but they all left in a hurry, because Wu-sik was like a madman in the room, howling a voice or two from time to time.

"Damn it, I don't believe in this evil!"

"your grandma, it's obviously right to be here, why can't you go on later"

"son of a bitch! Come on, who's afraid. I will melt you today! "

"Ganlin Laomu! It turns out that it can still be like this, Mu, I am really a genius! "

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time soon passed through Wuzhi's abominable abuse.

it was not until the next evening that Wuzhi came out of the room dishevelled. a young son let out a low drink.four men next to him performed light work and pounced on the red catfish.Lengwu feet gently, rolling a cold wind, pounced on the fire dragon pool.but you can see that...