The invincible chivalrous fragrance of the East

Although Gu Loulin's internal energy is invincible, it rushes and rushes in the body, and the arbitrariness is too much for people to bear. Therefore, Dongfang Invincible was not only unable to use it for his own use at first, but was also attacked by that domineering energy from time to time. When I came here at the beginning of May, the yang air flow kept bumping into my body, so for Dongfang Bubai, Gu Loulin's internal strength was not a good gift.

But when Gu Loulin had a mad attack and mistook himself for his lover, then he probably wouldn't harm himself.

There will always be a way to resolve it. Since Gu Loulin has achieved the uniqueness in the world, it is impossible for him with such internal strength to do nothing.

He had been worrying about gain and loss for a while, and after suffering severe rejection and backlash again, he picked up the idea of ​​self-harm to achieve the harmony of yin and yang.

Why?

Gu Loulin's internal strength is a rare absolute yang, but Gu Loulin's body is unique, and there are only two ways to resolve such a domineering aura with an ordinary person's physique.

One, self-defeating skills, throwing away all the things that were looted from Gu Loulin that did not belong to him, but this means that he will lose this excellent opportunity to improve.

Yes, he can practice internal strength again, but it is not easy to start from the beginning, and without Ren Xian's cheats in hand, he is afraid that he will be mediocre for three to five years, so what is the use of it.

Another method is to cut off two or two objects between the man's legs to achieve the blending of sex, yin and yang. In this way, not only can the internal force be digested, but also the sunflower canon can be rebuilt.

With Gu Loulin's internal strength, it won't be long before he cultivates Sunflower, and soon he will be able to stand on top of this world that doesn't belong to him.

At the beginning, he hesitated for a while and didn't repair sunflowers again. To some extent, he put himself in a weak position from the beginning, which made him feel regretful.

Looking at the moment, there is such a good opportunity, he can't let it go.

He has always been ruthless, against enemies and friends.But he is actually the most ruthless to himself.

That night, wrapped in red clothes, he sat alone in front of the desk, in front of him was a dagger that cut iron like mud, and a jug of freshly hot wine, apart from that, there was no other object.

The evening wind was cool, and his blue hair was lifted through the window, and it was even a little itchy on his face. He closed his eyes and raised his eyebrows, flicking his sleeves lightly. shoot out.

This time he has to do one thing, he wants to perfect himself.

After drinking the warm wine, he picked up the dagger, and there was a sharp cold light splashing, the cold and sharp sword body reflected a pair of lips, which formed an arc of a smile, neither shallow nor deep.

He untied his belt, revealing his somewhat pale body. The icy short sword stopped at the separated legs. He glanced at the object lying quietly in the middle, and then, he exerted force with his hands.The action is clean and crisp.

This time, I have to fulfill myself without complaint or regret.Never look back.

Of course, the sky does not follow people's wishes, especially after making up your mind.

A burst of inexplicable pain invaded the body, dizziness, all the meridians in the body seemed to be retrograde, and if all the internal organs were entangled in one place, his face turned pale in an instant.The body began to spasm.

The hand was only a finger's width away from the object, and deviated from the original direction at the last moment. The sharp short knife did not stab the target, but cut through the tender flesh on the inner thigh, almost severing the artery.

He suppressed the pain, looked at the filthy blood on his thigh, took a few breaths, and groped around the bed.

Then he felt that he was holding a piece of cloth, and he held it tightly without thinking twice, and then bandaged the wound between his legs.The wound was bound tightly, throbbing and throbbing, and there was a bit of abusive pleasure.

Then he raised his brows and eyes lightly, and held the dagger again, but the strong backlash made his hands and feet go weak for a while.

The third time, when she calmed down again, the oriole that had stopped by the bed suddenly flapped its wings and turned around under him.

Could it be that this beast actually likes the smell of blood?

Wonderful, Dongfang Bubai turned pale and sneered.The heart is like the main character.

However, the next moment, his eyes were attracted by the embroidered satin wrapped around his legs.

The embroidered satin was given to him by the weird woman who suddenly appeared at Zhu Xiaoqiang's wedding banquet. He had speculated carefully several times, but he didn't gain much.Tracing along the embroidery pattern, he tried many methods, but none of them worked, so this thing was put aside for the time being.

He even had some doubts that the fairy princess who was known in the world as having supernatural powers was just a boring female liar.

However, right now, he saw a strange change in the blood-soaked embroidered satin, the magical green peacock seemed to roll its eyeballs, and the crystal-black eyeballs turned crimson, and then, strange colors Gradually present.

Dongfang Bubai looked at this strange change, and the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened. He stretched out his plain hand, and his little finger lightly hooked the white embroidery thread that acted as the light in the peacock's eyes. Finger, and then, the embroidered pattern covered under it gradually revealed.

Dozens of small characters are closely next to each other, recording a strange needle method.

Dongfang Bubai looked down at the stitches carefully and memorized them in his heart.

He teased the little fat bird sitting on his shoulder, and he was in a good mood, allowing the little beast to lick his white jade fingers at will.

That night, he didn't succeed in swinging the knife because he seemed to have found a better way.

The next day, he took the veiled hat and light gauze to buy embroidery thread for an embroidery frame, and completed an embroidery pattern according to the unfamiliar stitching method.

When the embroidery picture is complete, the words of the picture are embroidered, which records a kind of mental method.

If he hadn't guessed wrongly, then the mental method was the method of transforming yin under the Bailu sect.

It is said that Gu Loulin and Tianqin are friends, so did Gu Loulin instigate this woman to bring him the solution?The most likely explanation is that because he drank the wine he brewed for his dead lover and fulfilled the man's long-cherished wish, Gu Loulin was grateful and hoped that he could receive the benefits from his gift.

Then the inexplicable appearance of that woman at Zhu Xiaoqiang's wedding banquet seemed reasonable.

Subsequent facts also provided evidence for this.

He started to practice according to that mental method, and gradually he was able to use the inner force that Gu Loulin spent. Such a real fullness made him very happy in his heart.

The mental method of transforming yin, sexual yin and yin training, and Gu Loulin's inner strength and the Sunflower Book complement each other, and can temporarily achieve a state of harmony between yin and yang.With this point, he successfully passed the first layer of sunflower.

But he can't really understand the mental method that only belongs to women. In addition, this mental method still has some imperfections. It still happened, but the number of times was extremely rare, being interrupted by Li Mo to practice was one of the few times.

He hoped it was the last time.

The next day, the rainy night was cool and wet, coupled with the early winter cold, there was a mildewy smell in the room, and this smell became stronger when he embroidered pictures to calm his anger, which was a bit unbearable.

Dongfang Bubai frowned, covered his nose, and pushed the window.

A frail young man standing in the courtyard with his head bowed came into view, Dongfang Bubai took a look, the embroidery needle was thrown out of his hand, and he flung it out at top speed, passing by the young man's temple.

"One last time, get out."