People are in the carving of the gods, and they get the Nine Suns Magic Art at the beginning

There was nothing to say all night, Yang Guo spent all his time on treating his internal injuries, he didn't even pay attention to the horrible wound on his left shoulder, until the sky was dimly lit, and he slowly collected his breath and closed his exercises.

"Whoo~"

A breath of turbid air was slowly spit out from his mouth. Compared with his pale face last night, it seemed to have regained a little rosiness at this moment, and he looked basically the same.

It's just that when he opened his eyes, he saw Li Mochou staring at him, he didn't know if he just woke up, or just stared at him all night, his face didn't seem sleepy.

The corners of Yang Guo's mouth raised slightly, a charming and charming smile appeared on his handsome face, Li Mochou felt nervous when he saw it.

He slowly brought his face closer to the other person's, the tips of their noses were almost touching, and they could clearly feel the hot air from the other person's nose hitting their faces.

Li Mochou's pretty face flushed immediately, and she said with embarrassment and anger, "What are you going to do?"

Yang Guo smelled the faint fragrance from the other party's body, couldn't help but move his heart, his index finger lifted the other's sharp chin slightly, and said as if pointing out: "Don't you know what I'm going to do?"

"you……"

Li Mochou was about to get angry, when she suddenly saw the other party approaching, her vermilion lips parted slightly, she had already been kissed by the other party, her mind went blank and her whole body was in chaos.

The next moment, Yang Guo's hand was already on the opponent's waist, Li Mochou woke up from the momentary trance, opened her mouth and bit the opponent.

However, he had already learned from the past, how could Yang Guo not be on guard, and immediately touched the numb points on her body, Li Mochou suddenly felt a tingling sensation all over his body, and fell backwards uncontrollably.

The red light in Yang Guo's eyes flashed away, he rushed forward, and before he knew it, the two of them were already entwined.

I don't know how long it took, when Tan's lips parted, Yang Guo immediately opened his eyes, retracted his hands on his belt, and saw Li Mochou, whose clothes were messy, blushing and panting, his heart pounded in shock. , The secret path was so dangerous, it almost went off with a gun!

He is a little dazed now, obviously just intending to teach the other party a lesson, and take advantage of it by the way, never thought that he would almost fall into this gentle town, unable to extricate himself.

Could it be because of the opponent's physique?

Or is it that I have reached the age of full-bloodedness, and I can't control the mature charm exuding from the other party?

He patted his forehead and forced himself to calm down.

Looking at Li Mochou who was confused and fascinated, Yang Guo hastily tidied up her messy clothes in a panic, then retreated to the side angrily, and continued to recite the Jade Heart Sutra six or seven times, finally suppressing the evil thoughts gushing out from the bottom of his heart .

"This is too evil..."

After waking up, Yang Guo still had lingering fear in his heart.

It was really just a little bit close, just a little bit close to making a big mistake, if something happened between him and Li Mochou, he would be ashamed to see Xiao Longnv again!

"Take it as a warning, take it as a warning, don't do it again!"

Yang Guo repeatedly persuaded himself to calm down, not to deal with Li Mochou in this way again, otherwise he would not be able to retaliate, but put himself in it instead.

After he calmed down, he found that Li Mochou was still lying there motionless, her face was blushing, her breath had eased a lot, but her eyes were closed tightly, and Mei Dai frowned slightly, as if there was no sign of waking up.

It was the same as the situation that day, but this time it seemed to be more serious.

"Is it really related to physique?"

Yang Guo was secretly startled, after thinking about it, he still came to her side, and circulated the internal force of the Jade Heart Sutra to relax her meridians and activate her collaterals, gradually calming down the disordered breath in her body.

In this way, after an hour, Li Mochou got better, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she woke up.

But when she saw Yang Guo at a glance, for some reason, just like that day, there was no resentment, hatred and anger in her eyes, but her face was very calm, but what Yang Guo didn't see was that when the other party lowered his head, there was more in his eyes. A touch of complicated feelings.

Yang Guo wondered secretly, thinking, do women also have time for a sage?

He shook his head, dispelled the distracting thoughts in his mind, and said with a coquettish smile: "Ahem...well, um...you want to kill me, I can't say nothing at all. It can't be done!"

Li Mochou glanced at him indifferently, remained silent, just tidied up her clothes, then got up and walked out.

"you……"

Yang Guo just opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say, so he could only keep silent.

But Li Mochou didn't intend to stay at all, and quickly disappeared before his eyes.

"Damn, it's obvious that I took advantage of it myself, but why does it look like the other party eats up and wipes it out, and doesn't recognize anyone when he lifts his pants?"

After Yang Guo sat quietly for a while, he suddenly stood up, a little annoyed.

But when he thought of the tenderness he had just been immersed in, he couldn't help feeling a little distracted. He felt that the other party seemed to have a great attraction, and he couldn't help but want to kiss Fangze.

This feeling has never been felt before.

When they were together with Mu Wanqing, the two of them were more in love with each other and couldn't help themselves, but when he was with Lu Wushuang, they were more respectful to each other, feeling that it hadn't reached the point where it would be a matter of course.

As for Xiaolongnv, maybe he was still young at that time, although he liked and admired her, it was limited to that.

What's more, Xiaolongnv is innocent, pure and innocent, just like a fairy in the sky, when Yang Guo was with her, he only thought about how to treat her well, never had any blasphemous thoughts, on the contrary, he always treated her with a normal heart get along.

But when I got to Li Mochou, for some reason, I couldn't help arousing the most primitive impulse in my heart, as if possessed by a demon, really weird!

Chapter 229

Not long after Li Mochou left, there was a chirping sound from the sky, which attracted Yang Guo's attention.

When he walked out of the ruined temple, he saw a white falcon descending from the sky, and stopped on the top of the broken wall beside him, staring at the white dragon who was chewing hay.

And the next moment, a burly figure rushed in from outside the temple, it was Jian Nu.

It turned out that since Jiannu and Yang Guo separated, he asked Hai Dongqing to follow him. After searching, Hai Dongqing found the figure of Bailong here, so he rushed over with Jiannu.

How else can it be said that it is better to come early than coincidentally?

The other party wants to come one step earlier, I'm afraid there will be a good show to watch.

Yang Guo secretly said that it was dangerous, and then asked the sword slave about what happened during this period.

After learning that he absorbed the internal energy of a lot of people in the Jianghu, and thus greatly increased his energy, Yang Guo was slightly happy and said: "In this way, you are a blessing in disguise!"

Seeing that he was covered with whips, Yang Guo had a thought, took out three bottles of Jade Spirit from the system and released them.

Immediately, he threw two bottles to Jian Nu and asked him to apply it himself. He also tore off a long cloth from his clothes and simply bandaged the wound on his left shoulder.

After all, Yuan Chengzhi's stabbing with the sword was really not light, and it was a bone-penetrating injury. It is estimated that the recuperation time will be longer than the internal injury.

Not long after, the two of them bandaged their wounds and left the ruined temple, intending to go to the hero meeting at Dashengguan to join in the fun.

On this day, the two were walking on the official road when suddenly a gust of cold wind blew by, and immediately after that, raindrops as big as soybeans fell from the sky.

The sky suddenly became dark, with dark clouds and raindrops getting denser and denser.

Yang Guo frowned, and immediately rode with the sword slave to find a place to shelter from the rain.

When he turned over a hillside, Yang Guo saw a wide lake in a valley at the foot of the mountain, and there was a house beside the lake, so he rode his horse and ran to the door of the house without thinking too much.

Jian Nu stepped forward and knocked on the door and shouted: "Is there anyone in the house? I'm out, I wonder if it's convenient?"

However, he yelled several times in a row, but there was no response at all.

Yang Guo glanced at him, the latter understood, quickly climbed in from the side wall, pulled the latch behind the door, and opened the door.

"Young master, this seems to be an empty house?"

Yang Guo walked into the room and saw that it was indeed very quiet, as if there was no life.

After asking Jian Nu to bring the two horses in to shelter from the rain, the two went to the front hall to sit down and rest, planning to wait for the heavy rain to pass before going on their way.

At this moment, it was raining heavily outside the house, and the dark clouds were densely covered, which immediately made the hall dim and dark.

Seeing a candlestick beside him, Jian Nu hurriedly lit the lights, and found a place to sit down after busy work.

Yang Guo suddenly felt that it would save him a lot of energy to have someone to do things by his side, and it would be convenient for him to arrange everything clearly while sitting like this.

As the field of vision in front of them gradually brightened and opened up, the things in the front hall also caught their eyes.

The furnishings in the hall are arranged neatly, the rosewood tables, chairs and tea tables are all in the style of a wealthy family, and there is no dust on the tables and chairs, obviously someone cleans them often, otherwise it would not be so clean.

Jian Nu obviously also noticed this, and hurriedly said: "My lord, I'll go in and have a look!"

He was a little uneasy, thinking that someone had deliberately set up a suspicious formation, or set up some mechanism to harm them.

However, Yang Guo waved his hand and said, "We are taking the liberty to disturb you. Since the Lord's house is gone, let's not be too rude. Let's leave after the rain stops!"

The sword slave sat down after hearing the words.

After waiting for a while, seeing that the rain did not slow down, but became heavier and heavier, both of them felt a little bored, they had nothing to do, so they held their breaths and practiced.

Time passed by, and suddenly there was a sound of horseshoes outside the house, which forced the two of them to stop practicing.

Not long after, there was a knock on the door, and then there was a click, and the latch was broken, and seven people rushed in despite the heavy rain.

The leader, a white-haired old man, saw Yang Guo and Jian Nu sitting beside him, and immediately frowned, feeling displeased.

"I passed by your place and came here to take shelter from the rain. I saw no one answered and broke into the treasure house. Please forgive me!"

The old man regarded the two as the masters of this place, although he was dissatisfied, he still clasped his hands together.

Yang Guo just glanced at a few people, then closed his eyes again, ignoring them.

The sword slave at the side said: "My son and I are not the masters of this place, we all came here to shelter from the rain."

When the old man heard this, he retreated to one side and sat down embarrassingly.

But seeing that the furniture here is neat and bright, it is obviously not unoccupied, the white-haired old man exchanged glances with the two subordinates, and the two immediately understood, and walked towards the back hall.

Soon, the two men ran back in a hurry, as if they were frightened by something, their faces were frightened, their voices trembled slightly, and they whispered a lot of words in the old man's ear.

And the old man's expression changed immediately, his eyes stayed on the young and strong man in front of him for a moment, his eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Although the man kept his voice extremely low, Yang Guo could hear clearly because of his profound internal energy.

It turns out that the man said that the house is unknown, there are seven or eight rooms in the back hall, and there are about thirty mourning halls inside, and in the bedrooms in the back yard, the bedding on the bed, the shoes and clothes under the wardrobe are all women. Yes, it's very weird.

He called out that the house was full of female ghosts, and asked if he wanted to leave in the rain.

After the old man in white heard this, he was naturally frightened, but when he saw the two people in front of him, he didn't move, he didn't seem to be afraid. He was too old, and he was too embarrassed to cower and run away, so he pretended to be calm Sitting in the position, waved to let the people under him rest.

Seeing the thunderstorm outside the house, which seemed to be going on for three days and three nights, the seven old men couldn't sit still.

After a while, the old man couldn't help but asked, "Are you two friends in the world?"

Jian Nu opened his mouth and said: "My young master Xi Jing, we meet each other in a stranger's way, please forgive me for letting me know!"

The old man's nose was ashamed, and the smile that had just formed on his face suddenly became gloomy. He snorted coldly and didn't ask any more questions.

The sound of thunder and rain outside the house disturbed everyone. No one knew how long it had passed. Suddenly, a woman's cry came from the east house. The sound was very sad. Although it was raining heavily, these cries could be heard clearly .

Yang Guo and Jian Nu's faces remained unchanged, the former didn't even open his eyes, as if he had fallen asleep.

On the contrary, the faces of the seven people on the opposite side all changed drastically, and they looked at each other for a while, all of them were terrified.

The old man was already in a bad mood, after a while of panic, he forced himself to calm down again, snorted coldly, and suddenly said loudly and forcefully: "Who is pretending to be a ghost here, come out if you have the ability!"

These words were full of energy, and instantly overwhelmed the sound of rain and crying, and sent them far away. He is a master of internal skills.

After a long time, the crying stopped, but the rain never stopped.

Just when they thought they could settle down, a woman's cry suddenly came from the west room, which made the seven of them turn pale and their hands and feet become cold.

Chapter 230 Fat and Thin Toutuo

Seeing that it would not be peaceful if it went on like this, the old man hurriedly asked three of his subordinates to go to the west room to have a look at the situation.

Although the three of them were timid, but because of the power of the old man, they could only hold their swords in anxiety and walked towards the west house.

But as soon as they left, there was no news. Seeing that no one came back after more than a quarter of an hour, the old man couldn't help being furious. He smashed the wooden table in front of him, stood up and kept pacing.

A quarter of an hour later, the old man repeatedly called the names of several people to no avail, and planned to take the remaining three people to search for them.

What's strange is that once the four of them left, it was as if they had disappeared into the sea, and no movement was heard.

"Sir?"

Jian Nu's face was serious, and he couldn't help asking in a low voice.

Yang Guo slowly opened his eyes, and said in a very calm tone: "It seems that there are some high-ranking people in charge, don't worry about it."

"Yes!"

Jian Nu calmed down a bit, and sat aside.

Yang Guo secretly thought about who the owner of this sword is, even though the old man's martial arts are far inferior to him, not even a sword slave, but he is considered a good player in the world, and the owner here can kill them silently , which shows the cleverness of the means, even he doesn't want to make extra troubles.

After all, it's easy to hide from open spears, but hard to guard against hidden arrows. Since the opponent doesn't show up, there's no need for him to trouble him.

(ps: I must have clicked here, and everyone should have guessed where it is. Some people may say that the protagonist knows the plot but can’t guess it, but what I want to say is that you can’t substitute the protagonist from the perspective of God. For example , just describe a person's appearance and clothes to everyone, and then designate a city for everyone to find, and it is a trigger task that will appear at an unknown time. Maybe I can remember it at the beginning, but in the past five or six days, or even a few months. Years later, even if that person stands in front of you, you probably won’t be able to recognize him, so this is related to the concept of a text world and a micro world)

(Foresight does not mean that everything can be targeted. The protagonist remembers only the direction of the plot, not a dress or a sudden episode, which can be substituted into the original characters and plot. After all, his life is day by day , but we skipped and watched, so it is unrealistic to guess the personnel and affairs as accurately as fortune-telling. There are more nonsense here, and it is also to clarify the problems that readers are most likely to entangle and criticize in fan fiction. Come down and continue the text.)