I am the Creator of Mythology

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Outside Lan Ruo Temple.

The torrential rain continued, and the raging wind blew down the only dead leaves on the tree, flying in the air, and then fell by the rain and fell to the ground.

It was very bad weather.

But Yin Ye's mood at this moment was extremely joyful, even a little excited.

After leaving Lan Ruo Temple, he flew forward madly, because he wanted to vent and vent the surging emotions in his heart.

"Roar!!!"

In the rainy night, he made a loud roar.

The black wind valley shook.

He was so happy, especially after playing a "Rainy Night", he felt that he had touched a new realm faintly.

"Listen to the rain and compose!"

"Remove the shackles ..."

"Remove the shackles!"

"Hahaha, I understand, I understand!"

As the silver goblet flew, he tore off the white skirt on his body, leaving no trace of his body, allowing rain to hit him.

Moreover, running and running, he even closed his eyes.

A stone appeared in front.

Yin Zhi successfully avoided, without blinking his eyes. The feeling was like opening the eyes of the sky, and he could feel everything around him.

"I did it!"

"I did it!"

"Heaven, I am no longer afraid of you, because my King is invincible!"

"..."

Yin Zhi laughed wildly.

Then a voice was uploaded from a tree.

"Amitabha, in the middle of the night, why did the donor play fruit here?" The voice fell, and a young man in a bucket and a jacket was walking out of the tree.

"Huh ?!" Yin Ye's eyes opened sharply, because he was disturbed by him, which made him very unhappy, and there was a silver light in his eyes unconsciously.

"It turned out to be a monster." The young Douyi spoke again.

"A demon master? Well ... or seven beads?" Yin Ye's gaze also noticed the beads around the young man's waist, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Don't run?" The young Douyi didn't mean to shoot immediately.

"It should be you who ran." Yin Yan raised his lips.

"Interesting ... then the little monk will try your depth." After the young duoyou said, an iron rod in his hand turned directly into a residual image, and struck towards the silver urn.

"Oh!"

The iron rod traveled in the rain.

The rain constantly beat on it.

Yin Ye's eyes closed again, because he was feeling the rain drops, one drop, two drops, three drops ...

well!

Arrived!

Yin Zhi reached out and grabbed directly.

"Click!"

He took the iron rod with one hand.

Such an action directly changed the face of the young Douyi, because he remembered that the big demon in the Black Wind Valley was not killed by Yan Ning?

what happened?

Is it wrong?

Before long, he felt a strong rotating force from the iron rod again.

However, it is naturally impossible for him to be too simple, so at this moment, there is no contempt in his heart, and he just forcibly put his hands together.

"I am merciful!"

A Buddha's horn came out.

The whole body of Douyin youth burst out with a powerful white real yuan. The real yuan was released, but it was condensed but not scattered, covering him like an ancient bell.

"boom!"

A loud noise.

The ground was actually struck two deep footprints by young duo.

Yin Yin, however, resisted the outbreak of the Dou Qing youth without any action, and at the same time, he patted it on the ancient bell that was really concentrated on the Dou Qing youth.

"Oh!"

The ancient bell buzzed.

The fighting youth finally couldn't hold it, Zhenyuan broke open, and the whole man flew out like a shell.

"Boom!"

A tree with a thick head was broken.

"Okay ... terrific!" When the young duo's eyes looked at Yin Ye again, there was already a little horror in his eyes, one hand covering his chest, and the other hand still holding the iron rod firmly.

"Hum!" Yin Ye snorted softly.

However, as the voice fell, his chest surged again, and his face changed slightly for a while, and blood spilt from the corner of his mouth again.

"Will you come out to play fruit after being hurt ?!" The young Douying looked at the blood spilling out of the corner of Yinxu's mouth, and a little suspicion appeared on his face again.

"Even if injured, the deity is the demon king!" Yin Ye stepped forward one step, the rain around him seemed to stop momentarily, his body shuttled in the rain, and the stopped rain kept crashing away.

"Oh!"

A beast roar.

The rain that broke away quickly turned into a mass of water mist, and the water mist was quickly condensed into a white urn, and rushed towards the young urn.

The face of the young dudou finally changed.

He never expected that the fruit-run man in front of him ... would be a demon king? !! Moreover, the main thing is that this does not seem to be an ordinary demon king.

Urgent.

He couldn't care more about the other, the black iron rod in front of him pulled **** both ends, and even pulled out a golden chanchan stick from it.

"Oh!"

The golden light is lit.

Ancient bells appeared again on the young men of Douyin, but the original ancient bells were stained with a little gold at this time.

"Boom!"

White cricket hit the golden bell.

All the surrounding trees were shattered.

...

Lan Ruo Temple.

The oil lamp in the inner room went out.

The rain fell outside the window, making a crackling noise.

When Yan Ning opened her eyes, she saw Xiao Qian standing next to Gu Qin with her back facing him, her long white dress stained her body and she was soggy.

"Did the skirt get wet with rain?" Yan Ning froze, perhaps because of the light dimming. When he looked at Xiao Qian's background, he actually had a special "feeling" illusion.

Just the back view.

Standing by the window was full of temptation.

grass!

Why is there such an illusion? !!

Yan Ning stood up and shook her head. Was she drunk and had some hallucinations? This is not a good thing, the other party is a male demon!

"What does the son think of Xiaoqin's music?" At this time, Xiaoqian gradually turned her head back to Yan Ning, and a natural expression of affection appeared in her eyes.

"..." Yan Ning.

If it wasn't for him to be sure that the other party was a man, this one alone would make him feel that even a thousand words are not enough to describe.

Looking back, Bai Meisheng?

Do not!

Xiao Qian didn't laugh at all.

However, the kind of pity in the eyebrows, and the touch of elegance in the eyes, can already make any man tempted.

Oh shit!

I can't bend!

Yanning shook her head again. What is going on today? I do n’t have this feeling just now. Why is the piano finished and the light goes out? This feeling is not normal?

No, I only have Qianshan Xue in my heart, I just came to play Nie Xiaoqian ... Oh, no, I just came to open Golden Finger. According to the normal plot, now that the piano music is finished, it should be the passion show.

and many more?

Passion play? !!

"My son thinks Xiaoqin's piano ... doesn't play well?" Xiaoqian didn't answer Yan Ning's reply, and the pitiful expression in her eyes became stronger and stronger.

Then, she slowly turned around and walked towards Yanning step by step.

Every step out.

Her body will shake a beautiful arc, but that arc is very natural, like stepping on a blossoming lotus under her feet.

Yan Ning looked at Xiao Qian who was gradually coming.

His heart ...

Panic!

Because he is trying to restrain the emotions in his heart.

He wants to turn on Golden Finger, he must become a professional actor, even if Nie Xiaoqian is a male in this plot, he must continue to act.

How to do?

How can I treat Nie Xiaoqian as a woman?

You can only look at his face without looking at his key parts and his throat ... Wochenni is obedient, what a beautiful face!

In the dim light, Nie Xiaoqian's face glowed with a faint light, like the stars in the sky.

The curved willow eyebrows, big apricot eyes, pink lips ...

"Guru!" Yan Ning swallowed a sip of water unconsciously, which made him wake up all at once, and quickly got up from his chair.

But at this moment, Nie Xiaoqian fell over and ran directly into Yan Ning's arms, giving Yan Ning no chance to refuse at all.

Yan Ning's hand touched Nie Xiaoqian's body.

The long skirt wet by rain was a bit cold outside, but it was wet and warm inside, making his hands almost unconsciously hold Nie Xiaoqian tightly.

"My son, why don't you eat the emerald bananas on this table? Otherwise ... Xiao Qian feeds you?" Xiao Qian firmly remembered what Cheer told her.

Yanning must be satisfied.

It is necessary to sacrifice some of Yanning's servants, even if it is necessary to sacrifice some. This is no way, just like the exchange concept that monsters have always followed.

To get it, you need to pay.

This is fair!

"Eating bananas?" Yan Ning said subconsciously. Then, before he had time to respond, Xiao Qian had slammed the peeled jade banana into his mouth.

"Well!!!"

Yan Ning's eyes widened.

"My son, this banana can gather gas and nourish it, preferably it can be swallowed whole." Xiaoqian's body fell on Yan Ning's body, exhaling like a blue orchid.

Yan Ning's body shuddered.

Because the emerald banana is really an elixir, it melts at the entrance, and it immediately turns into a clear stream and rushes into his body, giving him no time to resist.

Moreover, the most important thing is that the emerald banana's aura is very overbearing. Once it enters the body, it conflicts with the remaining aura in his body.

Two powerful auras collided.

Yan Ning instantly felt a sense of faintness, as if drunk.

Of course, this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that he found that Xiao Qian started to undress his clothes after feeding the Eucalyptus.

"Xiao Qian hasn't got any personnel. Please beg for pity."

"Pity ?!"

Yan Ning's body stiffened and immediately exploded.

Pity?

I pity you ass!

Yan Ning was threatened by the whole person. He was actually crushed by a male monster. This is really against his bottom line. Even for the golden fingers, he can't bear it anymore.

But I don't know why ...

He couldn't bear resistance.

Finished!

I was fascinated by this monster's enchantment ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ No, I must get rid of the enchantment of the other party.

As hard as he could, Yan Ning can only use the most exciting method to wake himself up, and this method is naturally to look at Xiao Qian's Yi Pingchuan again.

Yan Ning's two hands grabbed directly at Xiao Qian's white skirt neckline, and then, with all her strength, she yanked to the sides.

"Tear it!"

"Don't play this set with me. I am a seven-footed man in Yanning who would rather bend than bend. Is this the case ..."

A piece of spring light was exposed.

But in an instant, Yan Ning's eyes widened.

"what?!"

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