The "woman" in red also raised her head pitifully.

When he saw the appearance of the woman in red, Huang Daxian's mind was swayed, and he didn't ask any more questions, and hurriedly stepped forward to lift the ban.

As soon as the ban was removed, the thorns around the feet of the red-clothed woman were immediately untied.

It was just that the poison on the thorns had already entered the woman's body, so Huang Daxian quickly took the opportunity to invite the woman to return to the camp with him, and then leave after proper treatment.

On the way, Huang Daxian asked the woman a few words.

Only then did I know that the woman in red was called "Qing'er". She was originally from Beiqing. Because an aunt lived in Zizhuling, she took her younger brother Xiaolong and maid Xiaoyue into the mountains to visit relatives.

Who knew that as soon as he entered the mountain, he encountered a ban and was entangled by poisonous thorns.

"If it wasn't for Master Huang's help, the little girl would have been more fortunate today." After saying that, "Qing'er" looked at Huang Daxian shyly. The latter was so affectionately looked at by the beautiful woman, and immediately lost her three souls. Seven souls.

"Miss Qinger is polite, and it's a coincidence that this seat only passes by the mountains occasionally. To tell the truth, there have been some disasters in Zizhuling recently, and the villagers have all moved out. I think your aunt has already escaped for her life. This time, I'm afraid you're going to be disappointed and return." Huang Daxian thought to himself, he must get this country's beauty, but his face was sane and a gentleman.

"What?" When the girl heard it, Hua Rong paled, and without thinking about it, she hugged her maid Xiaoyue and cried. "Xiaoyue, what should I do? My aunt is missing. I don't want to go back to Beiqing. I will never marry that crippled son of General Zhou."

Seeing the big beauty's tears pouring down like rain, the maid and child beside her also wiped away their tears, and Huang Taixian looked confused.

After crying for a long time, the beauty still held on to the "her" maid, but in desperation, the black-faced maid could only explain.

It turns out that this beautiful lady, Qing'er, is also a famous beauty in Beiqing.

Just because the family was down, he was also favored by the son of a general in the city. The son of the general, not to mention ugly, was also paralyzed. The eldest lady of her own family did not succumb to fate, so she brought some of the only soft and younger brothers Xiaolong and Xiaolong with her. The maids fled to Zizhuling to join their relatives.

Originally, I thought that this place was remote and could be avoided from the eyes and eyes, but Zizhuling suddenly suffered an accident, which blocked her last way of life.

"Girl Qing'er's life experience is really pitiful.

When Huang Daxian heard this, his heart was ecstatic, but his face was full of sympathy. "I don't know if you would like to join my Qinglei Daomen, I am the head of Qinglei Daoxian, Huang Daxian. In Qinglei Daomen, there are also female lay disciples. After joining my Qinglei Daomen, you will have no worries about food and clothing in the future, and this seat will also ensure the safety of your family.

"Miss, this is really good, we are saved." The black-faced maid listened and pushed her young lady, who only let go of her hand extremely reluctantly.

"She" wiped away her tears, with a shy look on her pretty face, she stepped forward to thank her.

"Then I would like to thank the sect master for taking it in. Qing'er and Qing'er's family will rely on you to take care of you in the future."

When he heard that the beautiful woman had no shrewdness, he completely believed in himself, Huang Daxian was all over the place, he was busy detoxifying Qinger, and asked a few disciples to pack up a clean tent and house Qinger's family. stay.

Anyway, the great beauty has already fallen into his hands, and he will only come to Japan. After he finds the Qiankun Zijinzhu, he will take it back and enjoy it slowly.

After the women in red entered the tent, the disciples of Qinglei Daomen withdrew.

With tears in her eyes earlier, the poor "Qing'er" beauty immediately changed her face.

Needless to say, these people are exactly what Ye Lingyue and the others pretended to be.

"It turned out to be an old moron of Qinglei Daomen, but he actually wanted to abduct Ben Shao into Qinglei Daomen as a female disciple, and blinded his dog's eyes." The ruthless sect where Bo Qing is located can be regarded as one of the best demon sects in the Central Plains.

He has also heard of Huang Daxian of Qinglei Daomen.

This man is greedy and lustful, and is a genius.

The so-called female Taoist priests he recruited into the Taoist sect were not for cultivation at all. The best of ten would eventually become a plaything for Huang Daxian and other male disciples in his sect.

This kind of sect, even in the magic sect, is despised by people.

If not, Ye Lingyue said earlier that he should not act recklessly, he would have strangled the old pervert just now.

However, the impulse is only for a moment. Although Huang Daxian is a villain, his cultivation is not bad, between the fourth and fifth realms of reincarnation, and it is rumored that he has an extremely powerful spiritual tool.

That spiritual tool is the most scruples of ruthlessness.

However, when he remembered just now, the old lecher looked at him with his eyes, and moved from time to time, and the merciless feeling was more than depressed.

"Thirteen, come and hug, that old guy is disgusting." Feeling aggrieved, he was about to hug Ye Lingyue.

Since returning from the secret realm of Taiyi, Bo Qing is no longer willing to dress up as a woman.

Maybe he subconsciously doesn't like others to regard him as a sissy.

If he hadn't considered that he could get close to Ye Lingyue by disguising as a woman this time, he wouldn't be too lazy to pretend.

But no, while he was "pretending to be pitiful" just now, he hugged Ye Lingyue for a quarter of an hour, and Bo Qing was overjoyed when he thought about it now.

"Beautiful big brother, you can't take the opportunity to take advantage of Sister Hei." Before Bo Qing succeeded, Long Baobao stood in front of him.

The little guy used those dark eyes to look at Qin Qing with full alertness.

Bo Qing stared at the dragon bag, and raised his eyebrows extremely unhappily.

Along the way, this little devil seems to have deliberately found fault, and has not allowed himself to be close to Thirteen. Could it be that...

Tsk tsk, these days, such a fart child knows to play secret love.

No, he must kill the little devil before he grows up.

"Little bun, how old are you?" She sneered.

"Six... I'll be seven years old after the new year." Long Baobao held up his chest and dressed like a little adult.

"Do you know how old Heiyue is this year?" She was sinister and sinister.

"Ten... fourteen or fifteen years old?" Long Baobao counted his fingers,

"Then believe it or not, when you are fourteen years old, your black sister will have a seven-year-old child!" Granny Bo Qinglang said.

"You, you are talking nonsense. Even if there is, it is not you." Long Baobao fought back and hit the heart with one sentence.

"Damn kid, what are you talking about, it's me, it has to be me." Bo Qing was annoyed, and regardless of whether he was still pretending to be a lady, he lifted up his sleeves, and was about to grab the dragon bag and beat the dead child. .

"What are you two doing nonsense again?" Ye Lingyue was speechless when she saw it.

Long Baobao also stared at the pity very badly.

Two handsome men, one big and one small, looked at each other like a cockfight.

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