An Alternative Crash Method for Sword Cultivation

Seeing the newcomers bow down, the master of ceremonies immediately shouted: "Courtesy!"

Those demon cultivators of flowers, birds, fish and insects all showed their original shapes, laughing and laughing, surrounded them, and there were various fireworks rising, colorful fish and magic weapons for fun, and it was very lively.

Delicious delicacies, fine wines and delicacies are also delivered like running water.

Fortunately, the hall is spacious enough for all the monsters to toss about. In the eyes of mortals, it might just be another group of demons dancing wildly.

Si Huajun was also holding a bronze wine cup, tasting the fine wine brewed from the millennium Lingzhu grass, while holding Lin Fangsheng with the other hand.It felt warm to the touch, covering Lin Fangsheng's slightly cold fingers.

On the other side, all the demons have gathered a couple of couples and flocked to the new house in the side hall, and they were about to make a big fuss in the bridal chamber.

Lin Fangsheng remembered all the misunderstandings before, he was embarrassed and relieved for a moment, he didn't break his hand away, and let him hold it.After watching the group of demons leave, he broke the silence and said: "The wedding customs in the demon world are so strange. The bride is ostentatious, and the palace master personally delivers the groom to the groom. All kinds of etiquette are very different from the human world. This bridal chamber leads to the same goal."

Si Huajun took Lin Fangsheng's right hand and led him to the inner hall, also said with a smile: "Monsters are born with nature, why do they need to be restrained by etiquette, they just learn some rules and customs of your human world, pick and choose, delete, delete, modify, and choose. It’s just for personal use.”

The banshee is proud of her appearance, so she is not willing to cover up her face; it is a demonstration to send it to the bridegroom in person by her natal family, and often the strongest of her natal family will come forward, in order to warn the groom and treat her daughter kindly.

This group of killer whales had no parents, so it was Si Huajun's wish that the leader come forward.

As for the trouble in the bridal chamber, such lively and interesting things, I learned it intact.

Lin Fangsheng was very interested in what he heard. After walking all the way, he returned to his previous sleeping place and sat down with Si Huajun to have a drink.

"An Hai is my first arm and the head of the Crystal Palace guards. He is willing to marry, and he is married to the daughter of the orca family. For me, it is naturally a great joy." Si Huajun mentioned the thin-necked white porcelain phoenix head. Pot, filled Lin Fangsheng with the Millennium Lingzhu wine, and then said with a smile, "But I am not lying to you."

Lin Fangsheng thought about his previous actions, and felt a little embarrassed. He raised his wine glass as a cover, and drank it all in one gulp. The wine tasted sweet and slid into his stomach, and immediately a fire ignited, his face turned red, and said : "I never..." After a pause, he finally admitted, "It's just a serious misunderstanding, but it's just a trivial matter."

"It's just a small matter?" Si Huajun repeated, but stretched out his hand, and gently held Lin Fangsheng's black hair hanging on his shoulders. His narrow, bright eyes were slightly half-closed, and their eyes were also darkened. Ye Mingjing stared at him in a similar way when he went mad, "At the beginning, I only saw you with a single fire root, and your aptitude is excellent, which is rare in the world. If you practice dual cultivation, it will be of great benefit to my cultivation."

Lin Fangsheng didn't expect him to mention this section, he was stunned for a moment, and asked: "At the beginning?"

Si Huajun nodded slightly: "At the beginning." He poured wine for each other again, the light gold liquid, mellow and mellow, when shaking, reflected a little golden and red candlelight, and the bustle and bustle in the distance was also far away, erratic and erratic , "And now—"

Lin Fangsheng let him play with the ends of his hair, picked up the wine glass, slightly touched his lips with the wine, and then drank it, but lowered his eyebrows, his eyes were calm, and he refused to look into Si Huajun's eyes: "And now, so what?"

Si Huajun smiled instead of answering, got up and walked around the round table, hugged him on the table, his lips were printed on his neck, drunk, his lips and tongue were soft, the candlelight was flickering, and the gauze curtains were lightly fluttering, which made him feel a little charming . "You wait for people to cultivate, and you love divination and deduction, and you can see people's hearts and predict the secrets of heaven. If you don't, you can also calculate, what is going on now."

The Millennium Lingzhu wine had a strong stamina, Lin Fangsheng also became slightly drunk, his limbs were sluggish, his fingers slid across the long hair behind Si Huajun's shoulders, and he frowned slightly, but he did not push him away: "My teacher Wanjianmen only practice swordsmanship, and have never learned the art of derivation, I am afraid that the Palace Master will..."

Before the word disappointment could be uttered, I felt a slight tingling pain on the side of my neck, it was actually bitten.

Lin Fangsheng gasped and wanted to avoid it, but Si Huajun pressed him on the table instead, his golden eyes locked on him firmly. "Brother Huo Shengjun, I will unseal the seal for your little pet."

This kind of rascal's behavior made Lin Fang laugh out of anger, and sat up: "Why don't I send you a couplet."

Si Huajun clapped his palms with a smile, and said: "That's fine, the porch of my bedroom is empty, and I just left my lady's calligraphy."

Lin Fangsheng was annoyed at his repeated attempts to repay him with kindness, and pressed him step by step, intending to teach him a lesson, so he did his part, pushed the door open and went outside the hall.

Relying on a bit of alcohol, with a rosy complexion, and eyes as bright as stars, he stood in front of the door and performed a sword art, and he had the aura of being free and easy, flying immortals from the sky.

The porticoes on both sides of the gate of the Red Dragon’s Sleeping Hall are carved from Yuanling Chihuo Rock from the deep sea.

Lin Fangsheng took out the spirit sword, the two swords were like swimming fish, they were extremely agile, circling around Jian Xiu's body, followed his movements, bowed left and right, and shot towards the pillars of the porch.

When there was a loud bang, the two spirit swords were restrained from bouncing off at the same time.

Lin Fangsheng was even more annoyed, and turned to stare at the demon cultivator: "Since you want me to write an inscription, why don't you take down your defense?"

Si Huajun stood quietly on the sidelines watching, seeing his drunken eyes, seeming to be angry or angry, he couldn't help but curled the corners of his mouth, raised his hands with a smile, then removed the restraint on the porch, and said softly: "It's my husband's carelessness. Please, my lady." .”

Lin Fangsheng felt better when he saw that he was well-behaved. He mobilized his spiritual power again and used his mind for two purposes. The spiritual sword drew deep marks on the hard rock pillar. Debris flew for a while, and the two spiritual swords carved large characters at the same time.

At the time of engraving, An Hai was wearing a big red shirt that he took out in a hurry, carrying two gilt sledgehammers and hurried over, followed by a group of shrimp soldiers and crab generals who were drunk, stumbling around, and rushing over with nervous expressions , still muttering to himself: "How... how could the inner palace be attacked? The palace master..."

As he got closer, he saw Lin Fangsheng commanding the spirit sword to attack the porch, carving out two lines of big characters, but his palace master was watching with a gentle face, with a relaxed expression, and could only clap his hands and applaud.Can't help but startled.

Seeing An Hai coming, Si Huajun just came to his senses, and turned around to signal the demons to retreat: "The immortal master wants to write an inscription for my bedroom, and I forgot to inform you. It will be a waste of your trip."

An Hai didn't dare to talk about it, and looked at the vermilion porch curiously, but he saw that the upper line read: Desperately take advantage, and the second line read: I would rather die than suffer.

The strokes are free and unrestrained, handsome and upright, with a hint of anger. After watching for a long time, my heart trembles.

Can't help but praise: "good words!"

Lin Fangsheng was in a good mood when he heard An Hai's unintentional praise, and made another gesture, and carved four big characters horizontally on the top of the gate: The True Color of a Monster.

The meaning of this is even more penetrating.

His original intention was to anger the Red Flood Dragon, but the group of guard monsters were the first to applaud.

A demon cultivator with an oblate fish head and round eyes nodded in approval and said, "We demon cultivators should follow this cross motto and guard our territory firmly. Anyone who passes through the domain of my Beiming Crystal Palace will be plucked by geese and peeled by fish." Lin, never let go of any advantage!"

Another demon cultivator who was all red and looked like a giant shrimp followed closely: "That's right, the immortal master is worthy of being the palace master's best friend. Wouldn't it be the strength of my generation that I would rather die than suffer."

The rest of the monsters also catered to praise one after another.

As the saying goes, wear thousands of times and wear them all, but flattery does not wear them.

Even though Lin Fangsheng had a clear heart, he listened to the praise at this moment, half ashamed and half elated.

The ridicule failed, so he had to withdraw the spirit sword, and as soon as he took a step, he staggered and was hugged by Si Huajun.

Si Huajun drove away all the demons, hugged Lin Fangsheng in his arms, returned to the bedroom, and said with a smile: "My lady has worked so hard to write inscriptions for the bedroom. My husband likes it very much. You might as well leave a couplet in every porch in the palace. "

Although Lin Fangsheng has already cultivated the golden core, the thousand-year-old Lingzhu wine is really strong. Now that he is drunk, he has just urged his spiritual power to run for a few weeks, and he is even more drunk. He is so arrogant that he grabs Si Huajun's collar , frowning and staring closely: "You monster, you are used to tricking people, but what kind of trap did you set up this time?"

Then the world spun, and he was already trapped in the soft fabric.

He also heard Si Huajun exhale warmly in his ear, and softly whispered: "The lady is already in the cage, so why set another trap."

That provocative kiss, crispy, numb, hot and itchy, swims from the earlobe to the side of the neck, entangled with the half-drunk feeling, it is actually magnified several times, even being touched lightly feels pleasure, Lin Fangsheng couldn't help but take a long breath Hearing the sound, he felt heat rushing towards his crotch, and Niegen showed signs of awakening.

On the big bed, the bodies of the two were entangled, and they were burning together, but their clothes were thrown away.

Lin Fangsheng's consciousness was befuddled, he only felt that his whole body was hot, and he attached Si Huajun's hot skin, which was so delicate and delicate to the touch, it was wonderful.He couldn't help but sighed heavily, stretched his arms around Yaoxiu's back, and pressed them deeper into his bosom.

The demon cultivator also has a fiery breath, a pair of deep pupils, which gradually turned into golden almond eyes, spread Lin Fangsheng's legs apart, leaned close to him, and then lowered his head to kiss his wine-scented lips, twisting and turning, sucking and gnawing, dumb Said: "One day, I will take the heads of old Taoist Helian and Xiaoer Zhengmo."

Although Lin Fangsheng was drunk and stupefied, he could hear these words clearly, his starry eyes were blurred, and for a moment he was cold and clear, piercing into Si Huajun's eyes, he turned over with all his strength, pressed Yaoxiu under him, clasped his shoulders, He said coldly: "If you want to touch my teacher's gate, you must first pass my level."

As soon as the words fell, he felt a slippery and warm thing entangled around his waist. Si Huajun was nowhere to be seen, but there was only a bright red dragon sitting on the bed. Grab the wrist and wrap Lin Fangsheng up.

The red scales shone like fire, they were warm and hard when touched, and there was even a huge hot thing, which was firmly pressed against the waist.

There was a playful smile in Jiaolong's golden almond eyes, and he wrapped his slender body around Lin Fangsheng's chest. The red scales were a little hotter, and they opened even more, scraping past the protruding chest.But the voice remained the same, the deep and melody remained the same: "Since the lady invites you, let's live a life for the husband."

The slight stabbing pain and heat in his chest suddenly penetrated into the bone marrow. Lin Fangsheng clenched his teeth, but he regained consciousness a bit. He turned cold and raised his leg to kick the bucket-thick monster dragon away: "It's just a human shape, this monster... ... woo..."

But the evildoer didn't wait for him to finish speaking, he couldn't wait, he raised his gun and entered the port, the jeweled dragon's body also moved powerfully, and the red clouds moved, shining brilliantly on the elegantly colored curtains.

Lin Fang turned pale, and felt that a certain barrier in his heart had collapsed.The Acacia Talisman, however, was like seeing a relative, it couldn't wait to hug the intruding distinguished guest, and let it rub against each other, hit and attack, like a tide of joy, the impact made the sea of ​​consciousness shattered, even kicking was powerless, In the end, his limbs lost all strength, and he opened up and let the evildoer have whatever he wants.

The sound of panting and moaning became thicker and thicker, and it continued all night.

At daybreak, Lin Fangsheng woke up, the red dragon had disappeared, but he saw Si Huajun resting his stomach on one hand, looking at him with a smile on his face, tenderness in his eyebrows and eyes.

Lin Fangsheng recalled that this evildoer made every effort the night before, and when his face turned dark, he was about to get up.

There was a stabbing pain in his waist, and he couldn't help but fell backwards, falling into the warm embrace of Yaoxiu.

Si Huajun didn't tease him anymore, but rubbed his waist considerately, and said: "Take that little pet out."

As soon as Yan Ye appeared, he was suffocated by the spiritual energy of the big demon fire, and lay limply by the bedside.

Si Huajun held Jianxiu in his arms with one hand, and leaned lazily on the head of the bed, with the fiery red aura on the tip of his right finger, he slowly traced a complex trajectory in mid-air.

Lin Fangsheng saw his actions, the rune patterns were complex and graceful, and the drawing movements were also graceful and calm, with incomparable grace and grace. After a stick of incense, he saw the red and colorful rune patterns in the mid-air, where the starting pen and the falling pen joined together, and suddenly became bright red. Sheng, like a piece of red jade pendant the size of a palm, is delicately carved, slowly sinking into the center of Hanlang's eyebrows.

The white hair on Yan Ye's forehead was scorched, and surrounded by blackness, it was pitiful, but he closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep again.

Si Huajun withdrew his hand, put his arms around Lin Fangsheng's waist again, kissed the side of his neck and shoulders intimately, and said: "I and his attributes are incompatible, so there is some conflict. Fortunately, the five elements of the runes are compatible, but there is no serious problem. I just let him suffer." It's just a little flesh trauma. When he wakes up, half of the Qijue seal will be undone, and the other half will have to go to the ice field."

Liuyue Icefield is far away in the extreme south of the Demon Realm, adjacent to the Demon Realm. The environment is dangerous and there are many ferocious beasts, but it is a good place for Jindan Daoist to practice. Lin Fangsheng is just right there.

At this time, he nodded and said: "Please trouble the palace master."

However, Si Huajun became dissatisfied, hooked his waist, and bit his earlobe: "Since I know it's troublesome, calling Brother Jun, I have the right to pay you."

Lin Fangsheng was bitten so painfully that his back stiffened, and then he resolutely pushed the demon cultivator away and went to get dressed.

The demon cultivator was even more dissatisfied, lying on the bed, his phoenix eyes froze: "It's far and far away across the ice field, if you don't want to call, then you don't have to go."

Lin Fangsheng faltered in dressing, but he had an idea: "If the brothers are compatible, my master will become the elder of the palace master, which is not reasonable."

Si Huajun was taken aback for a moment, and felt that his words were justified: "So... let's call him Xianggong." Fu then said to himself and shook his head, "No, no, if it's Xianggong, the old man Helian still took advantage. But this What should I do?"

For a while, he was frowning and frowning, helpless.