Category: 洗浴按摩

"F * * king is not grow taller? What’s the big deal? "Jade bodhi old zu stared at Jade Duxiu." That wood bamboo is a good seedling, and it is expected to be immortal. "
"It’s a pity that Muqingzhu is a little late. If it had been earlier, it would have been a fairy fruit. Perhaps this time, with the help of racial war, it could be a fairy road." Jade Duxiu sighed slightly
"I can’t afford to go to some muqingzhu for your sake earlier." Strange way in the air.
"Mu Qingzhu is a good person" Jade Duxiu corners of the mouth cock.
"But you have a lot of romantic debts." That jade bodhi old zu leaned in and grabbed jade Duxiu’s skirt. It’s really uncomfortable for jade Duxiu to sit and talk to himself, looking up at people.
"Alas, it’s all forced and wrong." Jade Duxiu smiled bitterly.
"Slice" all qi qi despise a look at the jade show.
Jade Duxiu didn’t explain a pair of eyes to see the two warring factions.
Toad essence is really not what Yu Duxiu expected. In that battlefield, it is popular, and a tongue secretly devours a monster beast.
No one noticed that a toad venom turned its belly on the battlefield and spit out its tongue from time to time to devour a pure blood monster beast.
"Tut tut, it’s delicious, and it’s crunchy, or these ancient blood monster beasts have chews. Who’s telling me that the Terran Godsworn is delicious in the future? He and I are impatient. The Terran has no blood force, loose muscles, skinny bones and no taste at all." Wang Daoling smashed his mouth.
"What about this race war?" Wolf God’s eyes are green beside Fox God.
The fox god heard a pair of eyes scanning the whole battlefield and then said, "It’s a good thing that the demon race has an advantage, but the city has brought us a lot of trouble."
"What’s the big deal?" Chicken God disdained.
"That Terran Giant Spirit God is something to watch." Hubei God’s eyes looked at the battlefield.
Sirs demon gods smell the words and go to see the dragon’s spirit shattered in the battlefield, and everyone can’t display their magical powers. This giant spirit god is like a duck to water.
The giant spirit god is so tall that I don’t know how many monster beasts have been trampled to death. Two axes of Xuan Hua are no longer chopped and melted. Take a pat. Go to Fiona Fang for several miles and all the monster beasts have melted into paste.
"It’s really a pain in the ass. It’s impossible for the demon god to drop this fellow. This guy is a big killer in the racial war and I don’t know where the Terran attracts wonderful flowers." Tiger God feels a little painful on one side.
"Do you want to send a quasi-demon god field?" Elephant shinto
"This is just a war to send quasi-demon gods. When the time comes, the losses will be beyond our control. Anyway, the monster beast is exhausted and dead, and it can be resurrected. Let him kill it. It will be interesting to see how much this fellow can kill." Hubei God takes his time.
"This giant spirit god where did you find it? The root is the big killer on the battlefield. "
Not only SIRS demon gods sigh with emotion, but also DaFengZhou chaotian and others are stunned to see that giant spirit god is more powerful than a pair of xuanhua axes, and the number of monsters passing through the meat grinder has instantly turned into dust, which has become the earth’s nourishment and countless fortunes have poured toward that giant spirit god.
Chapter 179 Wang Daoling pig bodhi old zu
"Fate is a good thing!"
Didn’t answer the sky and others, Yu Duxiu said something inexplicably, and then a pair of eyes looked at the battlefield.
The war has just been the worst fight.
"bang"
A corpse landed beside Wang Daoling, scaring Wang Daoling, a clever white belly, trembling slightly and having an impulse to turn it over immediately.
But looked at the surrounding kill red eye monster Wang Daoling decisively gave up their choice is still lying there.
"bang"
"bang"
"bang"
Ordinary little demon stepped over from Wang Daoling. Wang Daoling didn’t think so, but it was quite unbearable for this giant elephant monk to step over.
"bang"
Especially when the other side made efforts, Wang Daoling was directly stepped on a bowl of belly muscle consciousness sliding to unload the giant elephant’s sole.
"Huh?" The elephant turned to look at his sole and glanced at Wang Daoling without saying anything, and continued to charge toward the city gate.
"shoot an arrow"
"shoot an arrow"
A few arrows and rain seemed to cover the sun with locusts, which scared the monster beast to pick up a turtle and a group of monks and blocked their vital parts.
"Damn it, I didn’t attack the city. Why did you shoot me?"
Wang Daoling belly toward the snow-white belly blood flow is full of all kinds of arrows. Fortunately, Wang Daoling is an ancient golden toad. This unusual arrow broke Wang Daoling’s skin and didn’t really shoot into the kingly spirit.
It’s not that Wang Daoling wants the front line, but that he can’t even drink soup at the back. The dead monster beast has either been trampled into paste or has been dismembered and eaten by the monster beast at the front line. Good blood roots are not his own choice. Wang Daoling can come to the front line.
With the arrows in their own body with Wang Daoling eye flow "my body is too big? Attract too many targets? If it is smaller, it should be more hidden. "
The Wang Daoling while other monster beast do not pay attention to the blink of an eye to reduce the thumb size in the body.
Changing the size is not that every monster has magical powers, but the unique blessing of those monsters with high blood.
Wang Daoling is not afraid of being trampled in the corpse, and all the monsters are stepping on the corpse. It is not a big problem for him to wander in the crack of the corpse.
When Wang Daoling was walking in the middle of the battlefield, he devoured bodies from time to time. Suddenly, Wang Daoling’s eyes lit up and a pig demon’s body looked very good not far away.
"Boy, it’s 70% atavism. If I swallow his blood atavism, it’s not a problem." Then Wang Daoling carefully came to the front of this pig demon, taking advantage of the group demon’s inattention to the instantaneous mouth and swallowed it toward the pig demon arm in the past.
At this time, the pig bodhi old zu froze and looked at the little toad essence’s fierce palm lift, so he patted the toad essence biting himself toward his mouth. "Did this fellow find himself?"
"Lie trough! Live? " That Wang Daoling was so scared that he instantly loosened the arm of the bodhi old zu pig and jumped at a distance. You look at me, I look at you at each other and look around the battlefield for a moment, but it was a neat smile. The bodhi old zu pig said, "I didn’t expect that the battlefield was also fishing in troubled waters like an old pig."
"Brother Dao’s right ceremony is the younger brother’s faux pas. Seeing Brother Dao’s fat and strong body is really my demon race’s strong suspicion." Wang Daoling leaned in and made a gift to the pig bodhi old zu.
The pig bodhi old zu squinted at the toad essence and then smiled, "A reasonable and wise brother is also a man of my generation. Aren’t you afraid that the demon god will find you and shoot you to death?"
"alas! Brother Tao, don’t talk nonsense. Don’t talk nonsense. I’m cleaning up the body and cleaning up the battlefield for everyone. Brother Tao, don’t talk nonsense. You can eat casually, but you can’t talk nonsense. You will die. "Wang Daoling shook his head again and again." Brother Tao, aren’t you afraid that the demon god will crush you? "
"Ah … ha, ha, ha, I’m the same as Brother, and I’m dedicated to picking up the bodies of my companions." Pig bodhi old zu said.
"It’s really my generation, or let’s clean up the battlefield together?" Wang Daoling looked at the pig bodhi old zu smiled to say with smile.

Tang Hao looked at Tang Qinger slightly and smiled. "You haven’t seen your father in Zhongdu for many years."
"Father is very happy to hear that you have come back this time."
Pause a little Tang Hao to see Xiang Nanlin’s young master look at it and say, "I think this is Nan Lin’s young master."
"Visit the Temple"
South Lin Shaozhu hurriedly hand salute.
Tang Haoxiao nodded and said, "You really are a handsome young man. My father will be very satisfied when he sees you."
"Where is father? Let’s go and visit him."
Tang Qinger asked
"This is …"
Tang Hao’s eyes turned and fell on budo statue and squinted slightly.
I don’t know if Tang Hao can’t feel the realm of respecting martial arts.
Moreover, the martial arts statue also exudes a kind of popularity, and the surrounding environment is out of place.
"This is a friend I met on my way back, and I just took him to visit a father." Tang Qinger simply explained one.
"Father is resting in his bedroom. You go."
Tang Hao said while probing in budo statue.
However, he can’t see the depth of budo respect by casting spells.
Chapter two thousand six hundred and forty-six Welcome to hell
The king’s bedroom in Beiling is not as quaint and dazzling as the big immortals in the celestial kingdom, but full of eerie atmosphere.
Even the water around the bedroom pool is a piece of red blood, emitting a faint bloody smell. From time to time, there are big fish with full-bodied red teeth jumping out of the water.
Wu Daozun is used to all this.
Tang Qinger led several people to the depths of the bedroom and met the king of Zhongbeiling!
At this time, King Beiling is sitting on a chair made of numerous bones, surrounded by a blood pool, and there are many skulls piled up at the foot of the chair.
This birthday banquet is known as the 100,000 th birthday of King Beiling.
Normally, the strong man in the cave has a long life of about one million years.
King Beiling is now 100,000 years old and has actually reached the peak.
Even so, there is still no sign of decline and old age in this king of Northridge.
Although his eyes are closed, sitting on the throne of bones, the king of Northridge still reveals an unimaginable majesty!
This is a long-term residence, and only when you step on a sea of blood can you breed momentum!
Wu Daozun’s knowledge passed over the king of Beiling.
According to the heaven, the king of Beiling should be the immortal king of the cave!
It seems that the saying that it is difficult to practice in cold spring prison is not from the wind.
At the head of the whole Northridge, the strongest in Northridge is nothing but a beautiful fairy, Wang Xiu, who failed to practice the land to perfection.
Suddenly!
King Beiling opened his eyes.
In the dark bedroom, it seems that there are two breathtaking cold lights in generate, and an evil blood gas instantly diffuses.
Chen Bo didn’t dare to look at each other and hurriedly bowed down.
Lord Nanlin often follows King Nanlin, who is already familiar with these peerless strong men, but he is still stunned by the momentum of King Beiling.
Have a budo face and calm eyes.
"Hey!"
Tang Qinger shouted with a smile
The king of Beiling paused for a moment to look at Tang Qing-er’s face, then gave me a smile, and said, "Qing-er is back."
"hmm"
Tang Qinger laughed. "I prepared some gifts for Dad’s 100-year-old birthday."
"Qing son has a heart"

She can perceive that the wind soul is sad in her heart at the moment because of protecting others, but there is some comfort in her heart, as if she were to be held in her arms like this, so she would never worry or be afraid again.
Only those who are willing to die to protect others will be heartbroken by their own abilities.
Only those who have the true feelings in their hearts can give up without pain.
The wind soul doesn’t know when Xu Feiqiong liked him, but the fairy who lost an arm herself is clear.
When she just met the wind soul, she still felt that there was nothing true about this man. White King wondered how she could like him as a guy who was playing around. She didn’t know that this man was different from other men until she had been in contact for a long time.
He desperately entered the demon spirit world in order to find Wang Miao’s idea, but he avenged himself on the witch ceremony and went out to kill the witch ceremony alone. Whether he rushed out of Jiwang Mountain with his teacher’s propaganda or defeated Mrs. Ying Shao, he could show his intelligence when necessary.
However, these are not the reasons why Xu Feiqiong likes him slowly.
What really impressed Xu Feiqiong was that he couldn’t shake his hand even in the most dangerous situation, and his enemy was right in front of him. Death was right in front of him, but he was still able to maintain his unyielding expression and cynical smile, and then he did not hesitate to rush to the most dangerous place to figure out a way to face the crisis.
She thought, "If I fall into a volcano, he will jump with me without thinking, and at the same time he will say something indecent to annoy me, and then find a way to take me away."
He was like this a few years ago.
Being able to understand a person is usually not the person himself, but the people around him. She knows that the wind soul is the kind of person who will consciously smile for life even if he is in great danger unless death really comes.
It’s just like chess. Unless the game is completely over, there is no need to care about temporary gains and losses.
However, manpower is sometimes poor, and there are always some things that can be redeemed by law.
Suo Wang Miao’s desire to die will cause him a fatal blow.
"If it turned out that he would never bury himself here now, but he had already thought about ways to save the fox demon," Xu Feiqiong thought.
She looked up at the wind soul face and saw that his face was dark and uncertain, and then remembered the dark sighs in the bamboo forest, and then killed a person and forced them to cut their ears. This kind of thing was not what he would do before.
Is this change good or bad?
Xu Feiqiong couldn’t figure it out. She knew that this person’s thoughts seemed to be different from before.
At this time, she didn’t realize that in the future, the wind soul broke through the magic after the East throne, and the demons danced around and all the immortals were hidden. The original reason why the whole heaven collapsed because of him was that the wind soul changed its mind at this moment.
His normal mind has been destroyed by Wang Miao’s tragic death, and he hates to do it himself.
When a person feels that he has no time for strength, he will quietly follow.
However, when that person becomes strong, although he can better protect his relatives around him, it will also make others feel afraid, create more disputes and put his relatives in greater danger … This is a strange circle that no one can change.
A gear that has just turned enough to change the world has not been noticed yet.
Or maybe there was a person who predicted this and the result was that he was long gone.
In a restaurant in Chang ‘an, Xue Honglian and Nie Yinniang, the blue scribes, are sitting at the window.
Xue Honglian was wearing a red dress, but it happened that the red dress was a little small, and the curve of her mature figure was lightly outlined, while Yin Niang was dressed in white, light and elegant, and the two girls were naturally unobtrusive.
What’s more striking is that the blue scribe sometimes sighs and sometimes caresses the sword and sings, and sometimes he slaps the table as if he were inspired. He shakes his head and wants to recite poetry, but he is not finished yet, but he stays there and then falls down on the table and cries and drinks. Even the two people who accompanied him to the restaurant think he is crazy, let alone others.
Yin Niang was kind-hearted and saw all the bottles on the table, so she advised, "Mr. Li, you can’t drink any more. It’s bad for your health …"
The red line curled its pie mouth. "Don’t worry, he can’t drink to death. I left him in a big wine jar for a long time yesterday. Didn’t he live well?"
Yin Niang said, "Even so, it’s always bad to drink too much …"
The red line snorted, "Whatever, let him pay for it himself at most."
The blue scribe was still sighing there. When he heard that he had to pay, he quickly smiled at the faces of the two ladies. "That … I have no money!"
The red line glared at him. "You still drink so much without money? I’ve lost all my silver these days. "
Yin Niang thought in distress situation, "Senior Martial Sister, you seem to be as poor as he is. I gave you all the money from beginning to end, and even I helped you pay the bill when you flooded his vat of wine yesterday."
The red line hummed again, "Didn’t you say that you can write a good poem if you drink too much wine? Now that we are all drunk by you, you are a few words. "
The blue scribes looked distressed. "This wine is not good enough to make my poetry flourish."
It happened that Xiao Er was passing by and heard that he complained that it was not authentic. "My guest, your words have deviated from our osmanthus wine, but it is famous, fragrant and mellow in the whole capital. No one can find a second one except the royal wine in the palace."
The blue scribes scoffed, "You have too little knowledge to give the emperor a drink is a good wine? Who will send really good wine to the palace? "
Xiao Erdao: "I said that those royal wines are naturally not ordinary royal wines. To tell the truth, many of them were drunk in the palace or we sent them here. I said that these wines were newly unearthed in Jiannan Road for a hundred years, but they were brewed by Ge Xuan, a fairy of the Eastern Jin Dynasty and buried underground for four or five hundred years. Recently, they were dug up by several Taoist priests of Jingzong. I heard that there were three altars in total when they were sent to the palace, but others were sent to Yaochi for the Queen Mother to drink. But I think this is just a trick. How good can they send the wine to heaven?"
The blue scribe’s eyes lit up and he thought, "I’ve long heard that old Ge is not only refining well, but also making good wine. If the wine is really brewed by him, it will be great."
After Xiao Er left, he smiled at the red line and Yin Niang and said, "Two girls …"
The red line squints at him. "You don’t want to go to the palace to steal wine, do you? If you want to go by yourself, the girl can’t be idle. "
The blue scribe sighed, "I want to get the three jars of wine and give them to two girls. You know, the old man named Ge can’t do anything else, but he can’t make wine. The wine he brewed is not only delicious, but also beautiful, which can make the girls who drink it more beautiful."
More beautiful? The red eyes immediately turned into a crescent moon. Although she thought she was beautiful enough, she didn’t hate to make herself "more" beautiful.
Yin Niang, though young, is much more sedate than her elder martial sister. "Elder martial sister, this is not good, is it?" One thousand people caught … "
The red line eyebrows a pick "who can grasp our things? Besides, my righteous brother is the general guarding Xuanwu Gate, even if he is caught. "
Yin Niang thought distressfully, "How could it not be?"
Although I think it is really inappropriate to sneak into the palace to steal things, and my father is still a military attache of the body guard, wouldn’t even my father be involved if he was caught? However, the teacher elder sister has obviously made a decision, and Yin Niang knows that no matter how hard she tries to persuade her, it is not good to secretly pray that nothing will happen.
At midnight, Taichi Palace Taiye Pool
There are several light and shadow falling like meteors in the sky, and then they are flapping. Someone fell into the water.
Taiyu Pool is located in the Ganlu Temple, where emperors and empresses live and play. At this time, it seems a little deserted, but lanterns are hung high and guarded by guards. When they hear the sound, someone comes over with a brother. These guards search and guard for a while, but they don’t find anything unusual except seeing ripples on the pool surface. It didn’t take long to withdraw.
In the shadow of the rockery, a girl said timidly, "Mr. Li … are you all right?"
Someone next to him replied, "Don’t worry he won’t die."
These two girls are naturally red lines and hidden mothers.