From the second floor, five tourists from the rivers and lakes were still cheering and changing cups in the lobby.

They are all dreamers, and there is no need to check their background and identity. Zuo Lingquan didn't pay much attention. After inquiring about the place with the inn, he went out.

Zuo Lingquan didn't know the name of this town, and occasionally he could see the Jianghu people carrying swords passing by. It should be a key place from north to south. Although there is no shop selling women's clothing in the town, there is a tailor shop that provides people with changing clothes.

Zuo Lingquan came to the tailor shop and chose a well-fitted ready-to-wear dress. The tailor in the shop was an old woman. Maybe he thought he was young and had a leisure time to thread needles and thread, and even said:

"I have never turned around once I enter the world. I have seen a lot of little dolls like you, and I have been so excited that I took a knife out of the door..."

Zuo Lingquan estimated that this old tailor was a female cultivator who was good at refining weapons in reality. Listening to these words of enlightenment, the world disaster must have passed. He responded with a smile:

"I know the old lady."

The old tailor shook his head and sighed: "If you know, go home early. This place is not peaceful. Look outside, you always carry swords. If the fight starts, the sword will be without eyes. It will be difficult to leave again."

Zuo Lingquan knew that this place was a place of right and wrong, but he was not afraid of death here, so naturally he didn't feel any sense of crisis. After nodding and thanking him, he returned to the inn with two sets of clothes.

Just now, he came into the house and saw some unforgettable scenes. It was impossible for Zuo Lingquan to feel any turbulent in his heart.

Regarding the self and self-issues, Zuo Lingquan looked very clear about what he saw, which was similar to Miss Qiu's selfie without clothes, and had slightly edited the picture. Although he really didn't see Miss Qiu's body, he said he didn't see it, which was also deceiving himself. Well... it was about 'look half', which was between looking and not looking.

In order to prevent him from running into Miss Qiu again, Zuo Lingquan deliberately stepped up his pace. After coming to the door, he raised his hand and knocked:

Dongdong

"Come in."

The response in the room was quick.

Zuo Lingquan pushed open the door and glanced up. He saw a wet skirt on the screen and the heat was still emitting from the bathtub.

There was a pair of embroidered shoes on the edge of the bed against the wall. The petite Gua was huddled in the bedding, wrapping herself into a caterpillar, only showing her face outside.

After taking a hot bath and eating again, Miss Qiu's face turned much rosy and her skin was dripping with tenderness, but her expression was tight. She should be still worried about the loss just now.

Zuo Lingquan closed the door with his backhand, walked towards the bed with his clothes, and just took two steps when he heard:

"Don't move, just put it on the table."

"I put it on the table, don't you get up and get it?"

Zuo Lingquan's eyes were a little helpless, and he didn't go to see Miss Qiu, who must be naked. He put his clothes next to the pillow and walked towards the screen.

Miss Qiu actually wanted Zuo Lingquan to go out and wait, but Zuo Lingquan was also wet. She ran up and down for a long time, and it was inappropriate to chase people out.

She hesitated for a while, and still stuck her white arms out from under the bedding and pulled her clothes in. She was about to put them on, but she found that Zuo Lingquan started to untie her belt.

"Hey? You... don't change the water? I just washed it and it's not clean."

Zuo Lingquan almost said, "I'm just fine." But Miss Qiu is not Jiang Yi after all, so he still said seriously:

"Just dreaming, this water is all imagined, so there is no saying that it is not clean."

Miss Qiu thought about it, so she was very clean anyway and didn't dirty the water, so I won't say much.

Zuo Lingquan untied the coarse linen and looked down. He couldn't afford to wear poor underwear...

"well……"

Zuo Lingquan was speechless. He put his clothes on the screen, stepped into the fragrant bathtub, and soaked it in warm water. He felt that his whole body was dissipated cleanly.

This bubble took half an hour.

After taking a bath for so long, it was not that Zuo Lingquan was greedy for Guagua's bathing water, but that the details of the dream were really in place.

He was a poor boy with only four walls and even the door was disposable. He couldn't afford to wear clothes, so he definitely couldn't say that he was very clean. He rubbed off all the skin and restored his original skin color.

Miss Qiu outside put on her clothes, afraid that Zuo Lingquan would misunderstand her and peek, so she lay in the quilt and didn't get up. After lying for a long time, she was sleepy and slowly closed her eyes.

Zuo Lingquan changed into a slightly loose gray robe and saw Miss Qiu sleeping in the quilt. She didn't wake her up. She first poured out the water, and then asked the inn's staff to ask for some food to fill her stomach that was a little hungry.

After drinking and eating, he should have thought of lust, but no matter how thick Zuo Lingquan was, he could not find a reason to get into Guagua quilt, and finally he lay on the table to rest.

Rush silly

It was drizzling outside the window, and the two of them were staying in the room and the light darkened without realizing it...—

Step on

The iron hooves stepped across the old blue bricks, and the team of more than ten people quietly appeared at the entrance of the town in the night rain.

The middle-aged man in charge of the gun, named Fu Song, is quite famous in this world. His resume was set up and he could not finish it for three days and three nights.

But the passionate years in the dream are ultimately a big dream. Fu Song himself didn't take it seriously, so there was no need to repeat it.

Like Zuo Lingquan, Fu Song is a dreamer who keeps his memory. However, the difference is that Fu Song plays a role of "catfish" or "child caregiver", responsible for stirring up this world and preventing the blessed land of yellow and graves from turning into a stagnant pool.

Fu Song himself is a little elder of the Military Supervision Temple. He stays in the blessed land all year round. His daily duty is to not do personnel.

To put it simply, it means that if anyone has a future, he will kill the parents and brothers, blame another good person, provoke blood feuds, and stimulate potential by raising a gust; or when the life rights of the "Great VIP" are threatened, he will go over to help resolve it to avoid difficult situations, such as Xun Fu.

Xun Fu died too suddenly, and Fu Song had no room to operate at all, so naturally this responsibility was not on him. He came here for another important matter.

The world of the Yellow Millet and Blessed Land is like a land of leeks. Newcomers come and old people go, even the "VIPs" are no exception; but there is a leek that is unique and has been standing at the top of the world for nearly a hundred years and has never fallen.

This person is the Huang Haiyun and Huang Female Hero, who was once known as the "No. 1 person in the world".

Huang Haiyun's ability to last forever is definitely not because of her talent, but because of her special care in the Military Supervision Temple, which secretly changed the rules of the blessed land, allowing her to have an almost immortal body.

The reason why this is done is to get information from the deserted mountains of Dongzhou, and the second is that Xu Yuanfeng, the person in charge of Tianying Castle, wanted to learn the sword technique of the old sword god's power to defeat the entire cultivation path through this sword god's daughter.

After decades of hard work, the information in Wushan has been successful, but the swordsmanship has made little progress, because the information is ready-made, but Huang Haiyun slowly understands the concept of swordsmanship himself...

In order to put pressure on Fu Song every few years, when the leeks from the blessed land grow, they will secretly operate and pull these powerful figures to Chenlu Peak to "snatch treasures".

Huang Haiyun is the last devil king in this world. She passed the level after the battle, but a discerning person can see that as long as she is in a dream, she will never be able to achieve this achievement.

The lucky one selected this time, or the victim who graduated early, is Lin Yuanshan, a famous swordsman in the world.

Lin Yuanshan is a cultivator of the Hunyuan Sect. Recently, the senior leaders of the alien race are going to fight, so he has to ask him to go to the front line. Originally, the superiors wanted Lin Yuanshan to die in the "Mark Wind", which reflects the principle of "a knife on the head of the word "se"; but Fu Song felt that he had good martial arts attainments, so he would use his best to let him come here to challenge the great devil.

Speaking of which, this feeling of determining life and death like a judge is quite intoxicating Fu Song.

Step on

The horses passed through the rain curtains of the old street and stopped outside the inn.

Fu Song held the spear and did not dismount, and spoke directly:

"Sir Lin, I've long admired you."

"Brother Fu, you're welcome."

The five gangsters who were having wine in the inn lobby got up and came to the door when they saw this. The man in charge bowed and gave a polite gift and began to make things politely.

At the same time, the second floor of the inn.

Miss Qiu, who was dreaming in her dream, woke up when she heard the sound of horse hooves, turned over and sat up, and looked around.

The room was already neatly tidy, the food was placed on the table with a plate, the screen was tied to the window with a rope, her skirt, pants, and bellyband were hung on it...??

Miss Qiu was stunned, and quickly got up and went downstairs, ran to her side to take off her bellyband, and hid it behind her back.

Zuo Lingquan was awake and was standing at the window, pushing the window open a crack, looking at the situation below.

Hearing the movement, Zuo Lingquan turned around, but saw Guagua standing behind with a red face, wearing a gray robe, looking at him.

The clothes I bought casually in the town are not suitable for me. Miss Qiu is petite, so she looks a little loose, with a visible collarbone on her neck, and the outline of her chest is very obvious.

Although the plain fabric is not transparent, you can vaguely see the bulging bulge...

Very hot...

Zuo Lingquan blinked, looked away with difficulty, and made a "shhhh" gesture.

Miss Qiu clamped her bellyband into a ball and stuffed it into her clothes. As a result, her bellyband fell directly along the robe and fell on her feet, and then she realized that she was in a vacuum.

She looked slightly shocked, and quickly pulled down the dry dress, hugged her and ran to the back of the screen, poked her head out and asked:

“What’s the situation?”

"It seems like it's a joint force among the Jianghu people, it has nothing to do with us."

Zuo Lingquan responded softly, listening to the rustling sound behind the screen, he didn't turn around to look.

After a moment, Miss Qiu, who had put on her skirt, ran out and looked outside.

Fu Song and Lin Yuanshan were talking about things outside the inn, and they were all about the world, and there was no point in mind.

After watching for a moment, Zuo Lingquan saw the fragrance of his daughter at the tip of his nose, he lost the desire to watch and was about to let Miss Qiu eat something.

But at this moment, a slight sound of "stepping~" suddenly came from the roof, and something seemed to have fallen on it.

Zuo Lingquan frowned and held the knife beside him. Miss Qiu also raised her head and picked up the sword.

In the secular world, everyone's perception ability will not be as different as that of the path of practice.

Several people from the martial arts world outside the inn also noticed the movements on the roof of the inn and turned around or looked up.

And at this moment, a very old woman's voice sounded from above the inn:

"Fu Song, you and I have no grudges, why do you collude with the gangsters and attack me Chenlu Peak?"

Hearing this, everyone present changed their faces, but Fu Song, who was named, was not surprised because the enemy was also attracted by him.
To be continued...