I Signed In For a Thousand Years, I Just Want To Get Away From the World

Outside the carriage, early summer fumigating wind passed by,

Aunt Hua was riding her horse and chariot unconsciously, hurried to Wudang,

And because of the sudden catastrophe, many familiar paths have been disrupted. Perhaps the road that could be taken yesterday has been broken today, and it is very common to take a detour or something.

In the carriage, it is not early summer anymore, but the room full of spring feelings that really burned out.

Yunmian’s robes were half unraveled, revealing snow-white skin that had not been exposed to anyone. Her pure and plain cheeks were drunkenly red, her red lips were slightly open, her eyes were as thin as silk, her breathing was getting faster, she sniffed The smell of alcohol on the opposite boy.

The smell of wine is the best perfume, and she likes it very much.

However, although she likes it, she is not impulsive. She is a very traditional woman, so she always hopes that men can take the initiative. After all, in restaurants, men should always show a gentleman's demeanor and take the initiative to help girls open their chairs, right?

Yun Mian slowly eased the buttons of the opening robe, and the white silky silk coat inside was looming.

At this time, every movement and every expression on her face fully reflected what is called "fascinating."

With other people’s bodies, you can show "fascinating",

So, what about using her own body?

In fact, in the long years, she learned all kinds of skills, learned all kinds of identities, eighteen martial arts, three teachings and nine classes, strange skills, all masters.

Not only is proficient, it can be said that everybody is a master.

However, correspondingly, her potential was limited, and all her powers were limited to the level of mortals, and could not go further.

Therefore, she does not have the ability to confront the real strong at all.

Correspondingly, the strong can never find where she is, and no matter how many "beings possessed by her" they kill, they can't hurt her fundamentals at all.

At this time, the charming technique she showed was completely at the master level.

She felt Xia Ji approaching, her demeanor and she sang like a white swan.

She took into account the dignity of a man, so although she unbuttoned the robe, she left another unsolved, so that the man can be satisfied, and she can also be satisfied.

Xia Ji approached her and stretched out her hand to help her button her clothes from top to bottom, and to help her pull the clothes that fell from her shoulders.

Yun Mian said softly: "Actually, you don't have to worry. Even if you do, this little aunt will not remember it."

Xia Jidao: "I want to come by myself."

Yun Mian said: "No."

But immediately, she lowered her body down like a sensitive animal, leaning close to Xia Ji's side, sniffing vigorously, and then smiled: "In addition to the stench of the awe-inspiring righteousness, you also have a very strong smell. The enticing smell of incense... really moved the Nujia.

Nujia is not talking about the smell of food, but the real attraction between the opposite sex. "

Xia Ji asked: "Are you still a human?"

Yun Mian happily said: "Of course it is. As we all know, all girls will smell the smell when they identify the opposite **** they like, don't they? You think I'm so normal, how can I not be a human being?"

Xia Ji stared at her.

The thinking logic of this thing is extremely weird.

Real humans will think her thoughts are weird, such as herself.

Yun Mian smiled and said: "Speaking of which, you want me to appear in front of you, it's actually not impossible...

I mean, the real me, the shy me,

Wash the mud all over your body generously, and then stand in front of you like a white egg peeled...even sleeping next to you.

After all... you are really easy to please women, and I don't think any woman will hate you. "

Xia Ji quietly looked at this crazy woman.

Yunmian continued: "However, you need to do one thing."

Xia Ji has no interest.

Yunmian suddenly said mysteriously: "Did you feel an impulse?"

Xia Ji's eyes moved slightly.

impulse?

Naturally, this crazy woman would not point to that aspect.

So...

He felt it a little.

Sure enough!

But not his body,

It's the Dahizhenyuan in his body.

This manifested as the purple fire under his skin began to jump excitedly, as if the surface of the water that had just been boiling gave rise to flames.

Yun Mian suddenly said: "Perhaps...you can try to control this purple demon fire. As long as this purple fire is completely compatible with your body, it may be able to completely suppress Hao Ran's righteous energy, or even swallow it."

After that, she coughed again, and continued to talk like a stubborn saying: "But before that, you have to do that one thing. If you do, we meet, I will treat you well and make you happy, If you can’t, you may be going to die."

Xia Ji was not interested in the second half sentence, but he did become curious.

"what's up?"

Yun Mian said: "My partner is coming soon, he came aiming at you.

So... did he kill you and swallow your strange fire, or did you kill him and swallow his strange fire?

If I’m not mistaken, although your purple demon fire is still in its infancy, it should be a very powerful alien fire...

Different fires approach and tend to merge, and only merge can step into the way to heaven.

So, my partner is very impatient.

Are you eager to wait?

You see, the purple fire under your skin has already ignited flames, it's so beautiful..."

Different fires approach and tend to merge?

The way to heaven?

Purple fire?

Xia Ji felt that he seemed to have learned some new knowledge, and at the same time... he really gave birth to a kind of subconscious induction.

That is something is approaching him.

He can even feel the direction of that thing.

That thing can also sense him.

At the same time, there is a strong desire to eat.

However, even so, Xia Ji still maintained a comfortable posture, leaned back, and then asked: "He is your partner, would you want him to be killed by me?"

Yun Mian took a deep breath and said, "Although I don't know why, the irony is that the smell of you, who is so righteous and upright, smells surprisingly good, and you are truly qualified to be us.

So, if you kill him, then... you are a better existence than him, and I will take you to receive everything that belongs to him.

everything...

There are many, many things, and even many, many worldly fame and fortune.

There are also longevity techniques that mortals can't ask for.

As long as you kill him, swallow his strange fire, and then crush this disgusting awe-inspiring righteousness, then I will become your partner in the future.

By the way, tell you a secret.

He...never touched me.

Also, even the most critical human beings will think that I am a great beauty.

If you become my partner, I will make you happy and let all your pains be released...

I know what women in the world can do. I can be what you think of me as a woman. Every day is different.

Even, I can still let many of me stay with you. Every day can be different whether it is talking, eating, shopping, or sleeping.

I can be cold, or I can be frivolous and lowly;

It can be sunny, but it can also be amorous without shaking;

It can be pure, or it can be coquettish and coquettish;

It can be poetic, or it can be charming and lazy;

It can be glamorous, or it can kill people without blinking...

I have what a man wants. "

Xia Ji was in a complicated mood, and of course he wouldn't feel that the string of words this thing said was a confession.

The ghost believes these nonsense she said.

He was just curious that he was actually recognized by this thing.

If Wudang is also her, then if you count it accurately, you should have seen it at least three or four times, right?

Does your attitude towards yourself change every time?

But no matter how to change, how can this kind of thing recognize itself?

The way these things get along is too weird, right?

The partner is killed, so there is no loss by treating the person who killed the partner as a partner...

What the **** is this?

At the same time, he realized something again.

Sure enough, no matter how you continue to lie to yourself, you can't cheat anymore, right?

Isn't there a problem with this Dainichi Mamoto?

Yun Mian looked at him with crazy and gentle eyes, and said: "Don't worry, only when you fight with him, I won't let you be disturbed. I will protect the little girl driving her. I won't let her. You are distracted...

So, go ahead.

Go ahead.

I wish you victory. "

As she said, she took another deep sniff, and looked at him tenderly with affectionate eyes like a wife, "The slave family will always wait for the return of the man."

...

...

The sun blew across the mountains and valleys, the broken mountains and rivers in the evening, the screaming birds, and the rushing ants finally sank to the end of the west sky, and the afterglow of struggling made the world a blood red.

The blood red faded.

The moonlight was bright, casting light in the cicadas and frogs, illuminating the pale road where many bones were buried.

Day and night reincarnation, such as the change of life and death.

In the night,

On the road,

The hub was still spinning.

The carriage was speeding, and Aunt Hua dressed in a white robe and spurred the horse without stopping for a moment.

She had no premonition for the coming danger.

What she thought in her heart now was just to send Xiao Shishu back to Wudang earlier, and then receive treatment from a genius doctor and receive warming from Wudang resources.

If she stopped to rest halfway, she would be fidgeting at all, wondering if the balance between the fragile demon fire and righteous qi in the little uncle's body would suddenly be broken, making the situation worse.

At this time, if you look down from a high altitude, you can see that there are three trajectories moving rapidly in this area.

These three trajectories are always fine-tuning the direction of progress,

But after all, they will meet at a certain point.

Aunt Hua’s carriage is heading east. This is the slowest trajectory with the best direction.

And the track from the southeast... is in the dense forest.

Two figures, both wrapped in large dark golden cloaks,

One of them has a long stature, with a sword slung around his waist, and can vaguely identify a woman.

The other is only half as long as the former, less than a meter long.

The figure was less than one meter long and was carried on his shoulders by the long figure.

And the long figure, the speed is incredible.

"Senior Mrs. Su, is it really okay?"

The short man lying on his stomach raised his head and looked at the sky. The big hood opened slightly first, revealing a very cold...dark gold mask.

The mask was reflected in the starlight, without any reflection.

Senior Su said, "Cuckoo, high place."

"I have a strong hunch, it seems that a big battle is about to break out... Are those things eyeing him? However, he can really use his awe-inspiring righteousness, then he must be a trustworthy person. Senpai has finally waited for her partner." Although the tall woman named Du Juan said, her speed was never slow.

Senior Su Taishang continued: "High place."

"Aren't you going to meet them directly?"

"High."

"Forehead..."

"High."

Dujuan glanced sideways and looked behind her, facing a pair of big, cold eyes that were trapped in her hood and mask, she immediately understood that Senior was saying that she could not do a sword repair in such a battle. Thing, so...Senior is going to a high place.

"Okay, okay, I will choose a better high terrain for Senior Su Tai."

The two women did not know why, but from the speed that Du Juan showed at this time, her body style was actually similar to that of Zhang Zhenren who played before.

From the conversation, it was vaguely aware that their appearance must be related to Xia Ji, after all, they were talking about "awesome righteousness."

Sure enough, Haoran's righteousness is the peak of the difference between people, once it is thoroughly used by others, it really stirs the situation.

The two women were wrapped in dark golden cloaks and wore strange dark golden masks, obviously not wanting anyone to know their identities.

at this time...

The stars gradually dazzled.

The two figures were cast shadow by Xinghui.

But the speed and concealment of the cuckoos make their shadows in a state where it is impossible to detect them.

And soon,

They ascended to the height of a mountain on the edge of a canyon.

The canyon is like an open heavenly gate.

In the middle is the aisle,

On both sides are gloomy cliffs.

Du Juan said: "His carriage will pass here, and if the perception is good... the demon will also appear nearby."

When she was talking,

The "less than one meter" on her back had already jumped off.

Patter.

The short man landed on the cliff with his bare feet, then lay on the ground and took out the incense burner, incense, talisman pen, talisman paper, and cinnabar from the cloak.

Place the incense burner, three pillars of fragrance.

Sitting cross-legged, sincere and pure.

Then, light incense.

Three sticks of incense curled up, and Mrs. Su closed her eyes.

At the moment when she closed her eyes, a strange distortion appeared all over her, as if a painting was appearing loomingly.

Dujuan only glanced at it, and immediately turned his head and dared not look at it. At the same time, he quickly held the sword and stood not far from her. An absolutely quiet environment similar to a secret room.

Su Tai spread out the talisman paper, transported the pen and wrote.

Her talisman is completely superb, and what falls on paper is not like mundane words at all.

If Yu Qingzhu is a genius in the world, then this is a genius who has grown well a long time ago...

A symbol...

Two symbols...

Three...

....

She continued to paint, and under the cloak, the small pouch tied around her waist was swaying, and there was a faintly shining urn in it.

Du Juan was completely afraid to turn around to look at Su Taishang at this time.

Because she was afraid that when she turned around, she couldn't turn her head back.

A visualization that is so intense that it will resonate in the space, so that even if others see her, they will be pulled in by her visualization and sink in...

Su Taishang quietly continued to draw symbols.

Seven...

Eight...

...

Behind Su Tai Shang, in the dense and hazy air, there seemed to be a huge and obscure old figure with a smile, looking down at the world from the stars.

The ancient figure reveals both the mythical solemnity, but also the indescribable haziness and ambiguity.

I can't see my face, I can't see everything, it's just a vague outline, showing a peaceful smile.

But... it's just the way it looks.

...

Twelve...

Thirteen...

Fourteen...

She is like a tireless machine for drawing symbols, using visualization and drawing symbols without making any mistakes.

...

...

From a distance, finally came the sound of a carriage.

In the stars, the shadow of the car is approaching.

In the carriage,

Yunmian sat obediently like a daughter-in-law.

But Xia Ji would not treat her as harmless just because she was good.

However, he already felt a strong throbbing at this time.

Dahi Magen inside his body was shaking with excitement, so much that he secreted a lot of saliva in his mouth, and he felt a kind of "hunger" mentally.

Yun Mian looked at him quietly from time to time, and suddenly smiled: "Sure enough, the demon fire didn't kill you because it recognized you... it's really great...

However, after all, you have to choose between Haoran Righteous Qi and Purple Demon Fire, right?

You have to know that you have only one body. How can you accommodate two forces at the same time?

Although a rare balance can be achieved at this time, but... you should be in pain, right?

Obey your inner desire, my dear. "

Yun Mian looked as if she could not tell the camp at all, but in fact...she could tell the difference better than anyone else.

boom.

boom...

boom! ! ! !

The sound of drumming suddenly resounded in the sky and the earth.

The earth, the peaks, and the woods were trembling in the moonlight.

Aunt Hua shivered in amazement, she muttered to herself: "Is it a beast?"

"No, no beast can make such a sound."

"It's not a beast wave, because there is only one voice."

boom! !

The footsteps continue.

Suddenly, Mrs. Hua found that the two horses pulling the cart were out of control, and they were rushing forward like crazy, but they ran without tacit understanding, and completely forgot the existence of the carriage, and soon... the carriage was actually It was the one who was taken crooked and looked like it was about to roll over.

Aunt Hua tried her best to hold the two horses. After all, she was a good Wudang player. Even if the horses got out of control, she could not get out of her control, but... the two horses did not get back to the right track because of her holding. When he fell to the side, he fell to the ground in fear, foaming at his mouth, and the horse's face was pale in the moonlight.

boom!

boom! !

The footsteps are still going on.

The two horses hissed in horror, and their hooves twitched.

Animals’ instincts are somewhat more sensitive than humans, especially when faced with existences that stand high above the food chain.

Aunt Hua drew his sword, cut the reins, turned around and opened the carriage, but...only Yunmian was left in the carriage.

"Where is Uncle Master?" Aunt Hua asked hurriedly.

As soon as she finished her questioning, she saw a group of lightning-like shadows rushing out of the carriage.

Ru Hao, between the axes of the world, arrogantly and lonely raised a rugged black dragon.

The warmest and brightest light of Haoran righteousness rises,

Wrapped the young man in white robe with purple demon flame texture floating all over him.

Xia Ji held the knife.

Go ahead.

The wind was violent, rolling up his black hair and his robe.

"Uncle Master!!" Aunt Hua drew her sword fiercely and wanted to catch up. Although she knew her strength was not good, she must at least let Master Uncle be in her visible range.

However, as soon as she moved, she felt the clouds in the darkness also moved.

Yunmian's sword was out of its sheath, and it came to her without haste.

Aunt Hua felt violent in her heart. She didn't know what was going on, but she finally reacted, and Hui Jian wanted to cut the sister's sword away...

However, Yunmian's sword was very strange and did not make any contact with her sword.

Staggered past like a weaving shuttle,

With a backhand shot, it hit the back of her hand so wonderfully.

"Ah!!"

Aunt Hua was in pain, and the sword flew out of her hand, thrusting it straight and diagonally into the ground.

Yunmian's sword continued, and as soon as he lifted it up, he placed it lightly on Aunt Hua's neck.

Seeing the latter's incredulous expression, Yun Mian smiled and said: "Little girl, wait here obediently, don't go to death."

Aunt Hua's pupils were round when she heard the words "little girl".

Suddenly, she remembered many pictures in her heart, especially the night when she was "not allowed to go down the mountain"... the night when many fellow students died, the night when Qingxiazi was lying in front of the ancient mirror with blood and flesh...

She looked in front of her again, her body trembling uncontrollably.

"You are not Junior Sister Yunmian, when were you... the junior sister who controlled?"

Aunt Hua was out of control.

"Control?" Yunmian sneered, and then her expression suddenly became like an unmelting iceberg, and then she said with a whisper: "Aunt Hua, please send him back to Wudang. The journey is dangerous, please Proceed with caution."

Her expression changed again, showing a nervous and worried look, and then changed her voice and said: "Senior Sister, Senior Sister, how could this be, the teacher...How could the teacher kill Mrs. Peng?"

Her expression changed again, and she changed her posture, her voice.

The fear on Auntie Hua's face grew more and more, her scalp was numb, and a deep chill rushed straight down her back into her forehead.

These voices, even words, were all spoken to her in the same place.

However, the woman in front of her not only spoke word by word, but even her voice and expression were exactly the same.

What kind of monster are you? ! "

"What kind of monster are you?"

Aunt Hua fell into the dust and looked up at Yunmian overlooking her, her hands and feet cold.

She knew that although she was talking to "her".

But the real "she" may still be thousands of miles away...

At this time, the mist rose suddenly and quickly.

The temperature of the air is also rising.

The moonlight is hazy.

The rumbling footsteps are still approaching.

Aunt Hua raised her eyes and looked around, but she quickly lost sight of her fingers.

She suddenly realized something, and plucked up the courage to ask: "You...how long did you stay in the carriage with the little uncle? Little uncle..."

Yun Mian smiled and looked at this master sister among Wudang's 9th-generation disciples, his expression moved, and smiled: "Oh, your little uncle is not that simple... I stayed in the carriage with him, no Is it normal?"

"We are really able to talk."

"I love him, and he loves me too."

"Otherwise, he should have kicked me out of the car long ago?"

"After all, he is stronger than me."

"You never thought, why wouldn't he be burned to death by the purple fire?"

After all, Yun Mian blinked at Aunt Hua, looking like "you understand".

Aunt Hua said: "Uncle Shi can't get along with you in harmony, Master Uncle's awe-inspiring righteousness..."

Yun Mian heartily said: "The little girl is so innocent, she makes people feel distressed simply..."

Her voice is full of fraud, and she is planting a certain concept for Aunt Hua.

Speaking of Uncle Master, Aunt Hua’s fear was actually weakened by most. She was about to defend Uncle Master, but she suddenly turned her head to stare behind Yun Mian, her pupils were like a horse with foam on the ground, revealing intense fear. And the color of horror.

In the mist,

Everything is bleak.

Only a huge crimson shadow, dragging the terrifying scaly tail, slowly walked towards here quietly.

But the earth followed its footsteps, but it made a loud bang in the distant place.

Yes~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Every step it steps on, it will produce loud noises in the mountains and forests far away, and it will feel like the ground is shaking and the mountains are shaking, as if its power is not stepped on here, but in the distance, It seems like it is a phantom here.

The conflict between sight and hearing reveals a strange weirdness.

Yun Mian turned his head and stared at the crimson giant shadow: "He is looking for you."

The Crimson Giant Shadow didn't answer, as if he was going to come up and ate the sister-in-law Hua first.

Yunmian stood in front of Aunt Hua and formed a confrontation with it.

Two or three seconds, like years.

"Humph~~"

The crimson giant shadow let out a cold sound of indeterminate meaning, turned around, and went to the deep fog, but disappeared for a moment.

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PS: The world is slowly unfolding, the next chapter will be updated before noon~~