Chapter 595: Candidates for Wushan Dream
“I remember that I seemed to have given up on this identity.”
The warm wind swept through the desert hills, setting off ripples like wheat waves on the sea of sand.
The shadows in the eyes of the man in coir raincoat, hidden under the bamboo hat, are neither cold nor indifferent:
“The affairs of Mu Shanhai and the Mu family have nothing to do with me now.”
“Is it really irrelevant?”
Hearing this, the man in black robe grinned softly and said, "If you really don't care about the Mu family, why did you tell me about the arrival of the Saint of Jiantian Pavilion in the Western Desert?"
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After a moment of silence, the man in the raincoat sighed and sat down on the hot sand beneath him. He took out the wine can from the animal skin bag and took two mouthfuls, wiping the wine stained with his stubble with his cuffs. , if there is a voice as deep as frost, sighing and saying:
“Is there any comparison between casually passing on a clue and going out to fight for your life?”
“There is really no comparison.”
The white silk succubus is back again.
Seeing that the other party had no intention of leaving immediately, the man in black felt a little relieved and asked softly: "I was in such a hurry last time that I didn't have time to ask. Was your injury caused by the Saint of Jiantian Pavilion?"
But thinking of the scene when Su Jinxuan suddenly took out her silk socks and put them on, Xu Yuan was sweating now.
Ten years later, Su Jinxuan is still wearing the same bright red silk skirt.
Mu Xingchen was feeling drunk and rubbed his brows:
“What he arranged for me was not what I wanted.”
The man in black robe looked at the serious eyes for a few breaths, and asked slightly strangely:
Mu Xingchen sighed softly, slowly stood up from the sand pile, and sighed quietly:
“I was responsible for executing the original plan, and I also contributed to the tragedy of Xingyi.”
“Jinxuan, thank you very much.”
The black-robed man sighed softly: "Mu Xingchen, Mr. Mu has always trained you as the next head of the Mu family. Why do you bother?"
“Don’t worry, we planned to let the desert wolf fight with that insect saint before. It is very weak now, and the three of us are more than enough.”
"You are not related to him, why do you care so much about that kid?"
"Ah"
“My brother is sorry for him after all, so I need you to ensure that his life is safe.”
Evil Ghost Gorge is an out-and-out dead place in Qianji Gorge. It is located in the eye of the hurricane, and the entire radius of hundreds of miles is shrouded in sandstorms all year round.
Speaking of this, a hint of complexity flashed in his cloudy eyes, and he whispered:
"But he is the father who gave birth to me and raised me after all. Tell me, what does he want from me?"
The man in black robe grinned:
“Of course, please ask.”
Xu Yuan glanced slightly sideways, and said with a chuckle:
“Would you believe me if I told you?”
“Is this so”
Many thoughts flashed through Mu Xingchen's lowered eyes, and he pondered for a moment: "Then I can go, but I still have a question."
Having experienced the Shura Hell, Xu Yuan was satisfied with the atmosphere for the time being.
“Me? Seal that insect saint?”
However, contrary to the apocalyptic sandstorm outside, inside the car at this moment, it is still peaceful.
“How is my injury?”
Slowly opening his eyes, Xu Yuan shook his hands and felt the lightness brought by the healing of his injuries. He unconsciously took a deep breath, but what he smelled on the tip of his nose was not the familiar lavender in the car, but a smell of lavender. Light rose fragrance.
However, under the busy red skirt, there is a seductive white looming at this moment.
The man in the coir raincoat lowered his eyes slightly and glanced at his chest, his stubble moved, and he grinned:
"Is this important? What you really want to ask is the location of the saint, right?"
It’s expensive, and there’s a reason for it.
The various precious patterns engraved on the carriages are enough to cope with most extreme weather conditions in the world.
After Tianyan sent a message to Su Jinxuan that day to apologize, although the atmosphere in the car became a little dull, it was still harmonious. At least there was no tense smell, and they even occasionally chatted about interesting things.
When the man in black robe heard this, he didn’t delay and said softly directly:
“Mr. Mu,
Mu Xingchen seemed to have heard a big joke. He laughed lowly for a long time, then raised a rough index finger and pointed at himself:
“We need your domain to temporarily seal it.”
"With your status, you should be able to meet saints and powerful men often when you are in Di'an, right? Don't you know how big the gap is between mortals and saints?"
“So can this matter be discussed?”
After breaking through and integrating, the cultivator's metabolism has almost stagnated, and naturally there is no need to change clothes as often as ordinary people.
The woman in red clothes sitting next to her shook her head slightly when she heard this and replied quietly:
"Young Master Xu has given me the grace to save my life. This is all Jinxuan's responsibility."
As we get closer and closer to the center of the eye of the storm, the crushing wind pressure makes the car's speed almost stagnant. In this bad weather, the civilian Class B monster horse can no longer pull the heavy truck behind it. Car chase.
The voice of the man in black robe was neither urgent nor slow:
“There are other people acting together, including me, a total of three mortals.”
Mu Xingchen bent his index finger, lifted the hat up with his knuckles, revealed his serious eyes, and asked:
“Did Mu Shanhai involve Xingyi in this matter?”
As long as you are careful not to make the Washboard Saint jealous, this harmony should continue to exist.
But it turned out that before Tian Yan, a dishonest and fun-loving doormat, caused any trouble, Su Suimo came with a big wave of trouble for him.
That day, after Xu Yuan was treated by Su Jinxuan for a "cycle" with the yin and yang of Great Acacia, he prepared to hold a tea party to connect with each other as usual.
There was no way, because Tian Yan didn't cooperate, the previous plan fell through, and he had to think of a new one.
Although this way of chatting is a little slow, it can initially make the women familiar with each other.
Tian Yan should have seen through his thoughts, but he did not cause any sabotage. He just did not participate.
In addition, Da Bingtuozi, the Juan King, has been silently cultivating, so Su Jinxuan and Bai Muxi were the only ones talking to him during the entire tea party.
Although no one is involved, there are no accidents, which means things are stable and improving.
And at this tea party,
Su Jinxuan suddenly took out a pair of silk stockings embroidered with graceful patterns from her Sumeru ring, and then put them on by herself.
There was no taboo against anyone in the car, including him.
Sitting quietly is already breathtaking, and then doing this seductive action made Xu Yuan's mind sway for a while.
She is dressed as she was when we first met her, but her beauty is no longer the same.
Even if Su Jinxuan is not intentional, every move he makes has a breathtaking charm on those around him.
And this charm is not just for Xu Yuan, Tian Yan and others are also more or less affected.
At that moment, the air seemed to freeze, and a sea of peach blossoms bloomed in front of you.
Even Da Bingtuozi, who had been cultivating, opened his eyes and stared at Su Suimo silently, with a nervous vigilance in his eyes.
Tian Yan wanted to say something, but considering that he had just apologized before, he was a little embarrassed, so he just snorted lightly.
Instead, Bai Muxi suddenly reminded him half-jokingly:
Su Jinxuan was very calm and indifferent to this, and replied softly:
“Mu Xi, I haven’t had any luck yet.” After that,
Su Jinxuan endured the gradually accelerating heartbeat, while under his dumbfounded gaze, she lifted up her skirt, and slowly rolled the silk stockings along her crystal bare feet towards her white legs, on top of her flawless white thighs. A shallow mark was left, and the final glimpse of the absolute realm before the hem of the skirt fell made the temperature inside the car slightly rise.
After doing this, Su Jinxuan forced herself to calm down her slightly panicked mind. Under the gaze of everyone, she smiled calmly and charmingly:
“What’s wrong with you guys, you keep staring at me?”
The words that sounded like a crowd’s ridicule reached the ears of the three women.
Bai Muxi stared at the pair of natural-looking white silk legs, complaining in her heart.
She suspected that the young master asked her to buy the pair of silk socks in the first place because of this Miss Su in front of her.
But now that the Holy Lady is by her side and Mr. Ran has not spoken, it is not easy for her to speak directly to the other party.
Tian Yan was still concerned about her own face and did not attack Su Jinxuan, but the slight rise and fall of her chest already showed that she was approaching the critical point.
Finally, a light and calm voice answered Su Jinxuan.
"Women should keep themselves clean. Socks and boots are women's private property. This is not good."
Ran Qingmo said seriously: "Miss Su, you are a good person. Don't do this in front of others casually in the future."
Su Jinxuan’s smile froze slightly, and she quickly explained:
“The carriage is small and this is the first time I wear it in front of others.”
Ran Qingmo’s clear eyes were a little surprised:
“Ah, the first time?”
Su Jinxuan pursed her red lips, subconsciously glanced at the dazed man over there, and nodded seriously:
"Um."
Hearing this, Ran Qingmo stared at her familiarly and apologized gently:
“Oh, I’m sorry, I shouldn’t judge people by their appearance.”
“Oh the first time.”
Tian Yan suddenly chuckled from the side. He glanced at the Sword Sect leader who pretended to be a nerd, but was actually pink and black. For the first time, he felt that he was not so annoying, so he said calmly:
"The Great Hehuan Yin and Yang Kung Fu is the most beautiful kung fu in the world. I don't blame you for having this impression, Ran Qingmo. However, according to the records of Jiantian Pavilion, this technique seems to require practicing with others to gain cultivation. Miss Su's cultivation It’s growing so fast.”
Eating melon silently on the sidelines, Xiaobai saw that the situation had become clear, and suddenly covered his mouth and chuckled:
“There should be a way to practice dual cultivation without taking off your clothes, right?”
Tian Yan shook his head slightly, sat by the window with his chin propped up, and glanced out the window:
“Who knows this? After all, only two people over there know the content of the Great Hehuan Yin Yang Gong.”
".ah?"
"On the road before, Miss Su also took the initiative to mention that many women have confided their love to her in the past few years. She half-jokingly asked me to be careful. Women are like this, men."
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Bai Muxi's bright eyes widened just right, looking at the charming Su Jinxuan, her red lips gradually opened into an O shape.
One out of three quilts.
Whether it works or not depends on Li Qingyan.
Xu Yuan was listening to the conversation of several women, and while eating melon, he was thinking about a certain breast-wrapped princess.
And in his thoughts,
Su Mei Mo’s beautiful peach eyes blinked and a hint of anxiety gradually emerged. Before she put on her boots, her jade feet wrapped in white silk clenched the ground slightly, and she suddenly said:
“I didn’t. When we were in that cave, Xu.uh(公)uh(子)uh(cai)”
Xu Yuan, who was watching the show with his arms in his arms, was frightened when he heard it. He quickly stretched out his hand to cover Su Jinxuan's delicate red lips.
A quarrel is a quarrel. Were you just preparing to launch a nuclear bomb?
With his thoughts returning, Xu Yuan glanced sideways at the woman in red dress beside him who could bring disaster to the country and the people, and silently suppressed the strange feeling in his heart.
In fact, he was also curious about Su Jinxuan's subsequent words that day, but he couldn't put this out there now.
He secretly found opportunities to go out and experiment these days.
It seems that due to the special changes in his physique, he has broken the shackles of the human race, and the source of the deficit will be restored directly in an extremely short time.
As for whether the women were spying on him with their souls, Xu Yuan didn't care at all, since he wasn't the one who suffered anyway.
But to sum up,
The dream in Wushan that night must have caused some consequences in the cave.
Looking back carefully and observing Tian Yan's reaction, she should have arrived after Ran Qingmo and Bai Muxi finished cleaning the battlefield.
Otherwise, the washboard saint should have started fighting with Ran Qingmo while he was still unconscious, instead of squatting silently in the corner like a doormat waiting for him to wake up.
But judging from the current clues, Xu Yuan is not yet sure of the candidate.
Su Jinxuan's reaction was very suspicious. Although Da Bingtuozi has returned to normal now, her strangeness when she first woke up is still firmly recorded in Xu Yuanke's mind.
As for Xiaobai
Xu Yuan directly ruled it out first.
According to his understanding of Biluochun, if it really happened, she would definitely remind him with various subtle hints.
With Li Qingyan away, it was impossible for the three women present to see this reminder.
Tian Yan is a woman at the lower end of the food chain, so there is no need to mention her.
Ran Qingmo is stupid, so there is no need to mention it more.
Although Su Jinxuan has changed a lot, she is rarely with him after all. There are many things that Xiaobai can't understand even if she explains them openly.
So, that night should have been between the big ice lump and the shameful succubus.
Judging from the current clues, Su Jinxuan should be more likely, but the possibility of a double hit cannot be ruled out.
Thinking in his mind, Xu Yuan slowly looked at Tian Yan opposite.
The girl who was looking sideways at the sandstorm outside the window felt his gaze for a moment, and then she also looked towards him.
There is still disgust in the magnificent golden eyes.
Along the way, the washboard saint kept looking at him like this.
While looking at each other, Xu Yuan began to think about how to get this girl away.
Yantian Soul is a good thing, but now Xu Yuan only finds it annoying.
Tian Yanchu is here, Xu Yuan wants to send a message and doesn't dare to test it in a vague way.
While thinking about it, a soft sound suddenly came from the top of the car.
Someone fell on the roof of the car.
Xu Yuan, who was deep in thought, subconsciously raised his eyes and glanced, not surprised at all.
It should be Ran Qingmo who is back.
As his royal treasure hunter, Da Bingtuozi started to return to his old business after he was about to arrive at the Evil Ghost Gorge.
Subconsciously, he glanced sideways at the car window, but happened to meet a quiet gaze.
Ran Qingmo leaned his head against the window, his long hair hanging down like a waterfall, and his beautiful black eyes blinked at him.
A bit cute.
Resisting the urge to pinch her cheek, Xu Yuan asked with a chuckle:
“Why don’t you come in?”
Ran Qingmo’s red lips parted slightly and she said softly:
“Xu Yuan...I found the place you were looking for. There is a corpse of a demonic dragon in the canyon ahead. Shall we go there now?”
(End of this chapter)