Museum of Demons

Under the warm light, Wei Yuan looked at the girl in front of him quietly.

Simple and straightforward whispers.

The'Vodka Empress' who eavesdropped in the attic couldn't help but be moved. Compared with Wei Yuan's past behavior, she was like a sharp Da Qin with a spear holding a spear and singing, whispering Jia Jia, with a sense of contrast. Shock.

The goddess in her furry pajamas narrowed her eyes slightly, and said:

"I understand."

She thought, and then suddenly realized:

"So it's natural for Kua Lin to like you."

"After all, when she was about to die, you were the hero who walked around the ugly corpse with her for ten days and ten nights."

The girl didn't seem to realize the meaning of Wei Yuan's words at all, but because she just mentioned Kua Lin, she naturally thought of it here. Wei Yuan, who was sitting on the ground, couldn't help laughing, and the goddess couldn't help but glance at him. , Said: "Isn't it?"

Wei Yuan said, "I didn't mean her..."

The goddess questioned: "Then what are you talking about?"

She thinks hard.

"Have you saved anyone..."

The girl's thoughts were abrupt and slightly startled, and memories of the past emerged in her mind. It emerged that in the end of Qin, the generals who rode war horses to solve the thieves and bandits emerged in this life after boarding the ghost realm, and smiled at herself. The crouching tiger, his thoughts are stagnant.

He saved me.

Heroes always show up in time to save others.

I just said that he is the hero.

So what he meant by that sentence was...

She looked at the more and more vigorous man in front of her, as if she heard Wei Yuan whispering with a smile.

People will always fall in love with the hero who saves them.

I also saved you, so will you...

Naturally, the conclusion is a simple three-stage logic advancement. The girl’s eyes widened, her voice became stammered, her white face turned red and red, she looked at it in disbelief and said suddenly. Wei Yuan stammered after Meng Lang's words came out like this:

"you you……"

"Huh? What's wrong with me?"

Wei Yuan was at a loss, "Did I say something wrong just now?"

I was taught by the Master, ‘at least, at least you have to reflect on me once and do it! His disciple, Yuzhe, who was named Nanshan Bamboo, fell into reflection, memory, and analysis of what he had just said instinctively.

Well, Jue saved me.

I said that, people will definitely fall in love with the hero who saves them.

etc!

Wei Yuan's eyes widened, these words, this, this...

Doesn't this mean that I love you directly?

Fuck you, listen to me...

He suddenly raised his head and saw that the girl's face was flushed red, her breathing was rapid, her eyes like the breeze were no more than a palm distance away from him-you have seen the wind, crossed the snow, traveled one hundred thousand miles of the Western Regions, eight hundred miles of quicksand , But have you ever seen the long wind in Kunlun? Have you ever seen the red sunset glow that circulates thousands of miles under the big sunset, reflecting the appearance of rivers and rivers into the red dust?

The light of those eyes turned tactfully, quietly reflecting Wei Yuan in front of him.

Wei Yuan's face also rose red.

The Master’s teaching is actually very traditional.

Three hundred poems, in one word, say that thinking is innocent.

The silent atmosphere gradually became softer. The painter in the attic covered her mouth and nose with one hand, and her spine was leaning against the old wooden wallboard to prevent herself from screaming subconsciously, but she was already screaming in her heart, hurry up Go up, go up!

What are you going to do to the old lady, coward!

I want to draw 108 fan pictures!

Even she felt that her heart was pounding.

Just when the atmosphere was too bad, suddenly the door was kicked open, the cold air outside, mixed with snowflakes, and the alcohol was rolled in at once, and the water ghost and the Qian Lai Shan Shen walked in. , Holding a glass happy water bottle in one hand, and a classic bicolor beer in the other.

Laughing loudly: "Good, good!"

"Good wine!"

"The world is really a good place!"

"Hahaha, if you like, I'll take you to skewer next time, I tell you, beer happy water can only be paired with skewer, and it must be outside in the summer when there are too many people. With a big pot and listening to the stories and words of the sky and the sky, that's the energy!"

"Eat at home, no soul!"

"Hahahaha, you are also a Soul Eater!"

"Brothers!"

"Brothers!"

"Big Brother!"

"Second brother!"

Qian Lai Shanshen laughed and drank, then stopped abruptly.

Two big **** stepped out of the left foot and the other took the right foot, but they both lived in the air.

Looking at the front picture with a dull face, he was silent.

The water ghost's right hand trembled, and happy water was spilled.

Qian Lai Shanshen's mouth twitched, and the beer he drank came out.

They saw young people looking at each other in this museum, their faces flushed red.

The two people over there stretched the distance directly.

Dead silence, a dead silence.

Glancing at each other.

silence.

The water ghost reacted in an instant, broke free of the money, and put his back on the shoulders of the mountain god, stepped, and turned around.

Opened the door and volleyed vigorously.

Qian Lai Shan Shen was kicked out.

The water ghost, who looks handsome and free and easy, is actually the crumbs in the crumbs directly after dealing with the mountain god.

The corners of his mouth twitched.

"Sorry, I went wrong."

He forks himself out, scurrying with his head.

The engulfing cold air, on the contrary, eased the beating heart a bit. It was clear that Wei Yuan, who felt the sky and the earth as vast as an ice sheet, and everything was lonely and lonely, felt a little hot, and exhaled a suffocating breath. The girl's eyes also Slightly restrained.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

Only the "Vodka Lady" in the attic gritted her teeth, poked her paintbrush on the tablet, tears streaming down her face: "Ooooooooooo...damn water ghost, I want to poke you, I want to poke Kill you, poke you to death, is there water in your mind?!"

"Damn it, how can it be repaired!"

She raised a bottle of water of life from the side.

Open the cap with one hand.

He swallowed all his neck and tons of land.

The thin and delicate face of the young girl was flushed red with drunken breeze. She lifted her cuffs and wiped the wine stains on her lips with the cuffs covered with various pigments. Her eyes seemed to glow red, and she hiccuped her wine.

Gritting his teeth while tearing down his face:

"Ouuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, I want to draw your fan figure!"

"I'm going to fall your female into a **** who only knows to mate..." Gu

"You return my sense of atmosphere!"

"You pay me back!"

………………

"Then, put down the food, Yuan, remember to eat it."

The girl raised her hand to tidy her temples, leaving a little blush on her face.

View flowers under the moon, beauties under the lights.

"I, I'm leaving now."

Jue's intellectual organization began to urge her to leave quickly.

Wei Yuan let out a sigh, then suddenly spoke, "Wait a minute."

scare!

The girl flinched in fright.

Wei Yuan looked at her, his eyes narrowed, and he whispered softly: "I should be a little busy during this time to deal with some simple things. Well, it won't be too long. After this, do you want to go out together? We can go to see the snow, or just take a break... just take a break from work."

The girl breathed a sigh of relief, pressed her palm lightly on her chest, and smiled and said, "It's time to relax."

"Are we all together? Okay, I'll go see the strategy in advance."

"No."

Wei Yuan shook his head, his eyes fixed on her.

"only me and you."

"The two of us."

There was silence.

The girl replied softly:

"Well, good, good."

……………………

Jue looked calm, walked across the street, ignoring that because of worry and nervousness, he hugged a bunch of shivering money in the snow to come to the mountain gods and water ghosts. His posture was elegant and elegant, as if the wind from the top of Kunlun passed across the old street, his posture was cold and cold. .

Well, the furry pajamas is a bit of a violation.

Behind the girl's elegant posture, the fluffy pajamas hat flickered.

Open the door, close the door, and lock it.

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Close the attic on the second floor.

The three-layer curtains are closed.

The graceful, peaceful, gentle goddess is silent.

one second.

Two seconds.

In the third second, the girl kicked away the warm shoes under her feet, revealing white jade toes, and then a run-up, the girl in furry pajamas jumped on the bed, holding the quilt, and the mattress was elastic. When she moved, the girl who closed all the doors and windows violently forced the quilt on the bed to smash open and was thrown up.

Then floated down from above in a fully unfolded posture.

Field, unfold!

The girl looked solemn.

Then he wrapped himself in a quilt like a hamster.

All four corners of the quilt were swished away.

Then roll and roll on the bed, roll and roll.

Ah ah ah ah ah!

It's a date!

Dating!

No one saw, no one knew.

So yes.

……………………

Wei Yuan watched with a calm and calm look, as if the majestic and elegant girl of a **** went away.

The eyes narrowed.

When the great monk and Binghun heard the movement, they looked at the two big **** shivering in the snow in amazement. They looked at Wei Yuan. The latter looked calm and said, "It's okay, normal things, yes. , Yuanjue, I will go out in the next few days, and the museum will be handed over to you."

The grand monk said: "It's okay, Master Wei, do you need help?"

Wei Yuan shook his head, looked at the nine-ring tin stick that was handed down, and said, "It's nothing."

"I can handle it."

"Remember... Resonate with this tin rod."

"Perhaps, you can get more things from this tin rod."

For example... Xuanzang's will.

If it were in the hands of Xuanzang, this tin rod would definitely be able to evolve into a human artifact.

Yuan Jue nodded solemnly, Wei Yuan nodded, and walked towards his residence. The great monk and Soldier Soul looked at the back of the Master Weiguan~www.wuxiahere.com~ and said with emotion: "The Master Weiguan’s footsteps are calm and relaxed. One thing is already in the mind."

Soldier Soul nodded with emotion: "Yes."

"The main training of the museum is more diligent, fighting against many powerful enemies."

"I'm going to keep up too!"

"Yes, yes!"

Seen by Soldier Soul and Yuanjue, the higher and quieter, the **** of war who was fighting on the front line of the human race, returned to the quiet room, closed the door, closed the window, drew the curtains, and put on spells in one go.

Then, his right hand clenched a fist fiercely.

"Great!"

"Success!"

"Say it!"

Wei Yuan, a big victory!

Wei Yuan, who was in a good mood, thought about going out and fighting, and thought about it, except for improving his strength, can he still attract foreign aid? For example, the origin of Qitian Great Sage is unsupported, but there are a few scholars who are not scholars. To be sent outside, it is said to be from Anuman of the North Indian **** system.

In fact, as long as you understand the myth, you will find that the two of them are not only monkeys.

It doesn't matter at all.

Wuhu, that monkey must not be able to bear it.

Wei Yuan took out his mobile phone, just like Zhang Ruosu at the time, and he called out naturally:

"Mr. Shui, is it tiring to play games recently, isn't it in a good mood?"

"If you are in a bad mood."

"Well, do you want to go to North India on a business trip to relax?"

After he finished typing this line, he was about to send it out. He had to press the send button. He paused and thought, deleted all these words, and wrote again:

"Mr. Shui, a heroic instance with a high drop rate will be available for a limited time!"

"True and False Monkey King 1V1, is it coming?!"

Click and send!

PS: The first one today............ Three thousand four hundred words.