"Hong'er seems unwilling to do so?" Shi Niang said with a gentle concern.

Her jade-like fingers gently stroked Luo Feiyu's cheeks. Although Luo Feiyu, who had a strong desire to survive, knew that his body reaction would never show any flaws at this time, his whole body was still uncontrollably stiff.

The back was covered with cold sweat, and the heart was pounding and pounding. He gritted his teeth and praised Wuhua against his will: "The eldest son was extraordinary and a godlike figure. Hong'er was so excited and nervous, nervous and excited. When he thought about sex, he would be all over his body-"

"You girl, why didn't you see such a young daughter?" Shi Guanyin sneered, covered her lips and shook her head: "Okay, it's nothing big to ask you to come today. The Kucha Covenant is set, so you can come back as soon as possible after you finish it. Wuhua will be back in the Central Plains in a few days and ask you to divorce. Mothers can't bear it. It's better to enjoy family life while you are short."

Luo Feiyu nodded quickly and sighed in his heart that Shi Guanyin interrupted him in time, otherwise he wouldn't be able to pull it off.

Shi Guanyin did not seem to doubt him, and the "angry" state under his blood strip also disappeared safely. Luo Feiyu felt that this game should be stable. After walking a long way, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"The birds in the cage cannot fly out, and there are still little things that are ignorant of the sky and the earth that come into the cage. Wumei, do you think it's interesting?"

As soon as Luo Feiyu left, Shi Guanyin's smile began to calm down, and the way she teased the bird became more bored and indifferent to playing with her life.

The little thrush in the cage did not notice the danger behind the jade hands and was still trying hard to please its beautiful owner.

"The master has a wise eye and has seen that she is fake, do you need it-"

"The desert is boring, it's rare that someone can perform. What should I do if I break the stage?" She opened the cage, and the bird flew out obediently and landed in her palm. Shi Guanyin smiled, and his five fingers gradually tightened, "You go and check Hong'er's whereabouts."

Liu Wumei nodded and said that.

Shi Guanyin's words were not just for Changsun Hong.

Changsun Hong is not the only bird in the cage that wants to fly out.

While Luo Feiyu was cautious in dealing with Shi Guanyin and seeking survival for himself, he also decided Liu Wumei's fate without any awareness.

Perhaps Shi Guanyin never thought of letting go of the cage bird, but this did not affect Liu Wumei's hatred for Luo Feiyu, who decided his future casually.

Everyone wants to live, but others cut off her life path, and those who cut off her life path will die.

Luo Feiyu was so scared that he had a rare opportunity to be alone and calm down on the way back to Kucha. He slowly clarified his current situation.

It seems that if you don’t live here for thirty years, you can’t go back to modern times.

I don’t know what’s going on in this world, whether I’m wearing a soul or a body, will my parents worry about him…

Stop!

Luo Feiyu quickly shook his head and forcibly threw his worries behind his head.

I have worn it all, and it is useless to think about it here. If you have time to miss home, it is better to find a way to go back as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, he took out the main task and read it carefully twice, and suddenly felt something strange: "Slow down, when did I preset my teammate's expectations?"

The system automatically calls out the system operation record, showing: [The heroes can check it by themselves.]

Only then did Luo Feiyu see what he said when he spoke with Brother Hua when he spoke. Facing the long list of "high martial arts skills", "glorious image", "different appearance", "extreme personality", "intelligent intelligence", "cheating intelligence" on the system panel... Luo Feiyu felt that he had been dug up a big pit.

"...Are you serious? These attributes overlapping, so I can definitely find a villain as a teammate!"

It’s okay to appreciate a creature like a villain from afar, but if you really make friends in person... I’ll be bye to you.

What's more, no matter which world, the villain usually gives the protagonist experience. If he gets too close to the villain, he will be destroyed by the protagonist...

Survive a melon skin!

The system will not comment on this: [Currently recent guided target: Wuhua (attribute matching degree 95%). Benefitability level: Not visible.]

Haha, very good. Based on the age of his vest Changsun Hong, he, in the less than six or seven years, would die in the desert because of the arrival of a big man named Chu Liuxiang.

How did Changsun Hong die in the original work?

...It seems that after Chu Liuxiang took over Shi Guanyin's nest, he was destroyed by the thrush?

Luo Feiyu couldn't help but tremble.

No wonder this mission is called his uncle's secret realm of survival...

Luo Feiyu turned off the main task in anger, and then he saw the branch line of the family.

round……

He regretted why he didn't play the male lead.

Since there is a "recent" goal to guide, it means that more than one object can be a teammate. Luo Feiyu's initial sense of Wuhua is really not beautiful, especially after being frozen by the other party for a night.

If possible, he really doesn't want to have more contact with this person.

But if he wants to pass the test safely, he really needs to cooperate with Wuhua now.

He took a deep breath, tried to re-eave all the memories of Chu Liuxiang's story, carefully recorded them in the system for memorization, and then tried to use some skills to a piece of wasteland stone before smiling.

He didn't believe that he was a college dog from higher education and could not handle a mere 18-year-old bald donkey!

It was night, and the red tent was warm.

As soon as Wuhua stepped into the door, he saw a pair of sharp long swords facing him.

He was extremely alert, and he swung his body away from the sword and took it to the door. He waved out the shadow of his palm flying all over the sky with his back hand, which was virtual and real, and as erratic as a wind blowing duck, dazzling Luo Feiyu.

Luo Feiyu didn't care about the palm force. He just did it without saying a word, no matter what the real and false. After the sword broke, he immediately made up for a thunder.

Wuhua had no idea about Qixiu's martial arts and did not observe it for a while. He suffered a loss and was stunned on the spot.

There are many things you can do during dizziness. Luo Feiyu succeeded with one blow and was not in a hurry to hit someone. Instead, he took a buff to Wuhua and stopped fighting.

Just after the control and regaining his ability to move Wu Hua wanted to fight back, but Luo Feiyu took off the disguise of Wu Juxuan on his face like a teasing, pressed his shoulder, and sniffed in his ear, "Don't move."

Wu peanut is suspicious. Luo Feiyu believes that he is not equipped now and cannot beat Wu Hua at all. However, he has other ways to deal with Wu Hua.

"You have been infected with my unique poison. If you do anything to me, you will not be able to survive."

The fig really stopped the attack, first frowned slightly, and then said helplessly like a harmless and elegant Confucian monk: "Why don't I know that my mother taught Hong'er the poison skills?"

Luo Feiyu learned from Changsun Hong's usual beauty and brightness, and Zhan Yan smiled and said, "This poison is colorless and tasteless, and it is even beneficial to the body. You don't have to worry about it."

For a person like Wuhua, the more harmless you say that poison is, the more suspicious he will be.

"I know you don't like me very much, and it happens that I don't like you either. We are grasshoppers on the same rope, just for the master to have an explanation. I really want to cooperate with the eldest son."

Wuhua raised her eyebrows and secretly wandered around her internal strength. She found that her martial arts skills were not affected, but instead increased a lot in an instant. She was vigilant.

"Cooperation?" In the past, the seven wonderful monks were unparalleled and talented, and they loved countless daughters. When facing the person he said he didn't like, Luo Feiyu was the first one.

Luo Feiyu gestured on his body, looking for a place that was more suitable for fake Luohong. "Master insisted on bringing you and me into a pair, but even if they are in a good appearance, they must first be in a good appearance. Do you think?"

Wuhua saw his purpose and smiled gently, "Mother is also a master of poisoning. If you present me with poisoned blood, will she not be able to see it?"

Luo Feiyu said proudly: "Since I dare to step down, I have a clear grasp."

His skill control time was too short and he could not point acupoints. In order to prevent Wuhua from suddenly attacking, he pulled off a long strip from Wuhua's hem, tied Wuhua's hands and feet and threw it on the bed.

Wuhua's expression froze for a moment, her good cultivation maintained her smile, but her voice became a little cooler, "I didn't expect the girl to be so unrestrained."

"I mean little." Luo Feiyu didn't pay attention to the problem of his name. While slid his clothes randomly, he looked for the right place to start and murmured: "Sexuality hurts the kidneys and waist, and this sword should indeed be cut on his waist, so it looks more natural..."

Wuhua glanced at the sword tip indifferently, her eyes darkened. When Luo Feiyu buried her head in untied his belt, she broke free from the bondage with lightning speed. She pulled out a small silver knife from somewhere, attacked Luo Feiyu with one knife, and then leaned his fingers into his throat.

Luo Feiyu was startled and hurriedly lifted his sword to block it. He subconsciously wanted to use the sword shadow to leave a trace to him, but his wrist was wrapped around by the silver knife blade. Luo Feiyu avoided his sharpness, and when he retreated, Wuhua said lightly to remove his skill and the hilt of the sword came out.

His heart sank, his right hand was held down and he couldn't use his skills, so he held the sword with his left hand and cut Wuhua's elbow in disorganization.

But this sword was much rougher. Wuhua easily seized his weapon, held his hands firmly on his head, and pressed him up, blocking all his retreat.

Luo Feiyu couldn't break free, suppressed his nervousness and said calmly, "If you kill me, you will soon go underground to accompany me. I'll make a profit if you have such a graceful person."

Wuhua leaned down and smelled the fragrance of red and pink on his body, as if he was tasting flowers and plants. His voice was slow and elegant and melodious and said: "The bright eyes are kind and charming, charming and lively, and his face is like a cardamom girl, and his body is as beautiful as a jade. He is a rare and beautiful beauty." He is a little more enthusiastic and needs to learn the word "gentle".
Chapter completed!