as usual

What?

Therefore, it is not that Qinghe did not consider the consequences at the time, but thought of the results for the good, which was more or less influenced by his own experience.Qinghe himself was escorted out by his mother to enter the Taihua Temple due to his family's decline. Perhaps it was because he had undergone tremendous changes in his childhood. He took many things and feelings very lightly, and he didn't care about anything.So after so many years, he thought to himself that he didn't have many thoughts of revenge and revitalizing the family business, but only wanted to see the world of mortals in his lifetime and live up to his time in this world.Well, for the time being, let's add some good wine to drink all over the world.

When he remembered this incident many years later, he was leaning on Wenliu's soft belly, stroking the dog(x) fur.He couldn't help but feel funny for himself who was so angry at that time, thinking that he was still too young after all.

Then again, he knew that Qinghe didn't drink well, so he was extra self-aware, and he didn't drink more than five bowls.After pouring the fourth bowl with his head up, the pent-up air that had been lingering in his heart since he came out of the room full of sandalwood disappeared a lot.He wiped his lips, got up from the ground, and exhaled happily!Then he went back to his room to rest with the remaining half of the jug of wine in his arms.

Demonstration

I don't know how many springs and autumns have passed, and Wen Liu has been invincible in places such as Jiangling Ancient Road, Jishan, Great Wall and Xingluoyan.After traveling in such a large circle, in addition to countless injuries, hiding, sneak attacks and bites and the subsequent increase in strength, he also followed the group of mountain spirits and changed their wild way of speaking, opening and closing their mouths like Lao Tzu.

When he traveled around a place where many monsters lived, and then returned to the original Jiangling Ancient Road, he found that an extremely powerful eight-tailed cat demon appeared there.Its skills are not superficial, and it has already turned into a white and beautiful human figure. Under the skirt that barely covers half of the thighs, the two long thin and white legs are very conspicuous.Looking up, the half-covered and half-exposed breasts trembled with her footsteps, which made the mouth dry. The bell hanging by the ear in the animal form was even more charming after it transformed into a human form. , the white-haired beauty shook her head a little, and the crisp ringtone silently eroded Wen Liu's sanity.

Hearing the overlapping ringing of bells, Wen Liu's eyes suddenly became dazed, and the images in his mind were the scene of wrestling with a huge monster at one time, and a sharp sword stuck on his mother at one time Suddenly, the Taoist priest who couldn't see his face put his palm close to his mouth.For a moment, giggles sounded in his ears, Wen Liu took a quick breath, the hair all over his body exploded, and he woke up suddenly, relying on his beastly instinct to avoid a gust of cold wind from behind.Four claws landed on the ground, and he looked back, only to see three deep claw marks on the ground where he was originally standing.This cat demon is so powerful!Wen Liu didn't dare to underestimate the enemy, so he focused on fighting with her.

After a fierce fight, Wen Liu pressed the demon cat under his paws at the cost of six hideous wounds, and looked down at her from above. His emerald green pupils were as piercingly cold as a lake in winter. The demon cat struggled but could not move. .In order to save her life, she turned her round cat eyes, ignored the current embarrassment, and said to Wen Liu in a voice as sticky as honey: "Don't worry, my lord. After hearing what I said, I think it's not too late to kill if there is no reason. The king will do it Advanced spells are exquisite, and it is true that you can win if you fight head-on with others, have you ever thought about taking some shortcuts to win more easily?"

The cat demon saw that Wen Liu was looking at her playfully and there was no obvious killing intent in her eyes, so he slowly said: "For example, use the slave family. After some fighting, the king must be able to see that if it is about mana, the slave family is probably half as good as the king. It's not as good as it is, but I can still fight with the king for a long time, relying on this charm. If the king can spare the slave's life, if the king can use the slave's place in the next battle, the slave will definitely go through fire and water. I will die." After finishing speaking, he quietly looked at Wen Liu's expression, seeing that he was still looking neither salty nor dull, he was a little anxious, tried his best to ignore the strange four eyes on his forehead, gritted his teeth and said again: " To be honest, seeing how strong and mighty the king is, when the slave family first met the king, they secretly promised him, only wishing to be by his side all day long."

Wen Liu was also vacillating on whether to kill this cat demon, but seeing that she looked quite upright, and her mouthful of kings was very pleasing to the ear, and more importantly, her charm seemed to be useful for revenge, so she planned to Forgive her.As for the last hint, it's not that he couldn't hear it, but that for many years, he only thought of revenge, and hardly considered the matter of choosing a mate.When she mentioned it like this, she turned her head on the spot and thought of the most basic point: Hey, the person I like must be able to fight as well as me, otherwise I will have to protect him in future fights, which is so troublesome.

Wen Liu raised his paw and gently brushed the cat demon's neck, which immediately aroused goose bumps in the people under him, and bared his teeth threateningly. The cat demon turned pale with fright, and made a fragmented sound with trembling lips.Seeing that the intimidating effect had been achieved, Wen Liu asked, "Would you like to make a spiritual contract with Lao Tzu?" The so-called spiritual contract means that the caster binds part of the opponent's soul into the contract when performing the spell, and the other party will be ordered by him from now on Neither disobey nor harm the master.The cat demon just wanted to save his life, so he couldn't care less. He said in a trembling voice, "I'm willing, as long as I don't kill me." A few drops of blood dripped in from his finger, and the magic circle burst into red light, and the contract was established.

"Okay, you can go." Wen Liu waved his paw to send her away.

"The servant will leave now."

"Hey, I almost forgot, what's your name?"

"My slave's name is Moyan."

When the ink smoke disappeared, Wen Liu curled his lips and said, "Tch, what a sour name from those humans."

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The wound caused by Moyan made Wenliu rest for a while. The strange thing is that even on the eve of revenge, his heart can be called calm.He lay down in the dry cave, bored and began to think of the plan to bloodbath Taihua.As a martial monster, he has always scorned the conspiracies and other ways of winning that are mostly used by humans. He felt that if he did not win by force, he would not be able to convince the opponent even if he won.Under the guidance of this concept, he didn't consider any complicated steps, and only planned to go up the mountain alone as he had done since he was a child.If the other party goes up together, let Mo Yan perform the illusion first, if the other party is willing to single out, then he will accompany him to the end.

So, what if you met someone who cut his palms and fed his blood many years ago?Wen Liu was a little embarrassed, originally he wanted to not let anyone go, the hatred of killing the family was a shadow that he could not accept all his life.But after traveling around for so many years, he has formed a set of standards for his own conduct, and one of the most important ones is to repay kindness.He thought over and over again, and finally decided: If he can recognize him, then let him go, one life for another is very fair.As for the others...he will not show mercy.

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After many years, when Wen Liu once again set foot on the Taihua Mountain Road, which had terrifying memories for him, he faced the golden boy and Le Xian who were no different from the previous few years, and he had no fear in his heart.After a while of not-so-intense fighting, Wen Liu swept his tail to show his boredom, and was quite disdainful of the predicament he encountered here back then.Then he squinted his eyes and looked up at the Taoist temple that he hadn't seen for many years, licked his lips impatiently, and the green color in his eyes sank.

At that time, there was no talisman at the gate of Taihua Guanshan, so Wen Liu went to the square where the disciples of Guanzhong practiced swords without any injuries.He looked down at the human who was not half his height, wondering where to start killing.There were quite a few sword-practicing disciples in the square, and when they suddenly saw a strange-looking, majestic and not-so-good monster appearing on the bridge at the entrance, it stood there without saying a word. Flustered, fortunately they didn't show it too obviously, they just faced him and slowly retreated to one place.

The person with the highest seniority present was Qingying. He whispered to his junior sisters to go and invite all the elders to come over. He held the sword and put the sword flower behind his back, and he stepped forward and clasped his fists and said loudly: "I don't know if your Excellency suddenly visited me in Taihua Temple!" What are you doing?" Wen Liu didn't like this kind of blunt way of speaking, so he said clearly, "I'm here to avenge the murder of the family many years ago. You guys, fight me one by one or just fight together?"

Although Qingying was not there that year, he could roughly guess what was going on from his words. Just as he was about to argue with the monster to delay time, a disciple in the phalanx behind him suddenly shouted: "Here, Could it be one of the Chenghuang nests that were suppressed many years ago! Aren't they all killed?" Wen Liu shrank his pupils when he heard this, and looked at the crowd like a poisonous snake's Shinko The body is cold.

Qingying looked at the monster staring at the disciple with a fierce look in his eyes, and his sharp teeth were exposed with hatred. He had a bad intuition in his heart, and before he could make a sound to remind him, he heard a sharp cry behind him, followed by The dull sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.He hastily parted from the crowd and went over, and saw that the disciple who spoke had collapsed on the ground, a blood hole was opened in his chest, and a pool of blood was gradually spreading under his body.

Looking at his eyes again, the eyeballs protruded as if trying to break free from the eye sockets, coupled with the pain and disbelief on his face, Qingying felt an indescribable ferocity.Although he didn't hurt his throat, he can only make the sound of 'ho ho' now, which is particularly ear-piercing in the empty and quiet square.Qing Ying quickly stepped forward to embrace him, and called urgently: "Junior Brother! Hold on!" and pointed to several large acupuncture points all over his body like lightning, but it was too late, the chest was rising and falling weakly