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Chapter 4 Slowly Experience

Tu Shanling was full of vitality. She could just wait for Song Qian to say "fuck them", and then she could "angry" and make the group of people repaired. Unexpectedly, Song Qian did not mention it, but only mentioned her homework, which instantly vented her confidence.

She is most afraid of doing her homework.

She glanced at the rope and twitched her lips, trying to encourage Song Qian again.

She hadn't been wild for a long time, and her bones began to itch. She finally got a legitimate chance and she didn't want to give up easily.

Song Qian looked at her with clear eyes, with a very serious expression, waiting for her answer.

Tushanling: ""

Tu Shanling: "Write now, write immediately, write immediately."

She turned around and ran. After the light, the incense finally burned the rope. The bucket shook and fell down. She also brought the wooden stick that supported it. The wooden stick hooked the heel of the shoe and hooked the shoes up, and the incense ash spread all over the bed.

Tsk, even the order is the same as imagined.

Song Qian buried his head and continued to read the book calmly.

The prankster laughed wildly.

In contrast, the two make the prank make the person who is childish and funny.

The little Tushanling thought so.

It was not until a long time later that she understood that Song Qian was not indifferent, but the loneliness of "the world does not do good to me, and I am also lazy to do good to the world."

After many years, it is now a childish and funny group of people. It is a coincidence that this group of people has a surname Song.

"why are you laughing!"

Tu Shanling's smile remained unabated, "Whoever is funny, I will laugh at whoever I laugh."

"Brother, don't talk nonsense to her. If you hit her, she won't cry. I won't eat breakfast."

Tu Shanling raised her eyebrows, "Transfer to brother?"

Is it a propaganda, a ship, or a rafter? Some trivial matters are not important.

Song Chuan was about to scold Tu Shanling, but Chuan's brother was also called by her, but when he heard Tu Shanling talk about himself.

"You can choose the word, is it called 'not familiar'?"

After the age of fifteen or sixteen, the gentleman will take the words to his disciples he valued one after another.

However, there are exceptions. The Taishang Taoist Ancestor took the words for Tushanling very late. It was not that he didn't care about them, but he just wanted to force her to walk out of her own way and gave them words. This was why he delayed for several years.

At that time, Tu Shanling had crossed the threshold of twenty years old, and her naughty character had been much restrained, but the confusion that young people all began to emerge slowly.

She learns when she should, and practices when she should. She has low subjective enthusiasm, and it is more like the Taoist ancestor sets rules. She has developed a habit and when it comes to the right time, she will do it.

She couldn't break through in her state of mind, so she was driven down the mountain and traveled by her master. She crossed mountains and ridges, listening to pine trees on the top of the peaks, listening to the water in the valleys, listening to the horses neighing on the grasslands, and listening to the cicadas in the bamboo forest.

That day, she sat on the willow tree as usual to observe the world. A gust of wind came, and she stretched out her hand and caught the wind and bounced it. No sound came out. However, the animals in the forest seemed to understand and ran to the tree to bow to her, as if congratulating her for finally walking out of her own way, a way about "sound".

The memories afterwards were blurred, as if she had closed her eyes and returned to the Qingjing Platform. The Supreme Taoist Ancestor was very pleased and gave the word "Wuyin" the next day.

The great way is invisible, and the sound is vast and the sound is subtle.

This shows how high expectations Daozu had for her.

From that day on, Tushan Ling became Tushan Wuyin.

Tu Shanling looked at Song Chuan with warm and soft eyes.

Song Chuan chewed the word "not familiar" several times, and suddenly became furious.

Is it not familiar to pass on it?

Who can you scold me for being ignorant?

"You're looking for death!"

He reached out to grab Tu Shanling's hair, but this unfavorable move made a mistake today. As I imagined, Song Ningyin's famous scene of crying bitterly did not appear. Instead, he was babbling and screaming, his face was so twisted that he couldn't even see it.

Tu Shanling held Song Chuan's finger and pressed it down again, and Song Chuan's whimpered even more lively.

Several Song family members who came to Song were aroused by Tushanling and waving their fists to hit Tushanling one by one.

Tu Shanling did not avoid it, and hid behind Song Chuan, and then sent Song Chuan forward.

Bang, bang, bang.

Fist to the flesh.

Song Chuan: ""

You, you guys, have seen it right and then beat it, ahem.

Tu Shanling smiled slightly and said to Song Chuan's ear: "They hit me. If I don't look for them, I will look for you."

After she said that, she grabbed Song Chuan's hair and kicked Song Chuan on the butt.

Song Chuan's hands and hair were in Tushanling's hands. The man was kicked into a "bow" shape and still could not leave Tushanling's magic claws.

He only felt pain in his scalp and his fingers and tail, and his whole body was hurt.

"Cough, cough cough."

Song Chuan's hands kept trembling, and he was so painful that he couldn't speak.

Tu Shanling was not ready to let him go easily. Historical experience told her that she had to attack the enemy at the physical level and to destroy the enemy at the spiritual level in order to be able to do it all the time.

She patted Song Chuan's face, "I just got a few times and cried so badly. Are you dressed as a man?"

Song Chuan had not adapted to the change of the character for the time being. When he heard Tu Shanling sarcastic him, he immediately roared: "You don't have planted it, your whole family doesn't have planted it. I took off my pants, I don't know how many planted it."

"Oh, that's it, but it's nothing to say."

The sound of Tushanling was long, and Song Chuan felt a little nervous when he heard it.

The minor scumbags from the Song family secretly surrounded them.

Tu Shanling shook the broken hair on her forehead and stretched out her feet and kicked Song Chuan's back, "Move it for a while, I'll exert force."

Song Chuan's tears and snot flowed, "Calm down and don't move around."

The bell of Tushan did not move, Song could not drive, and others dared not move, and the scene was as quiet as a yellowed painting.

Hahaha.

A group of wild ducks flew over and landed at the foot of Tushanling, leading the calves that touched Tushanling's affectionately.

Tu Shanling kicked Song Chuan's knees with a smile, and Song Chuan couldn't help but kneel on the ground.

Song Chuan was finally scared. He didn't know why Tu Shanling felt so good when she saw a group of ducks. It was because he didn't know that he was even more scared.

"You, what are you going to do? I warn you, don't do it randomly."

There are so many people who have warned me that Tushanling has gone, who are you?

Tu Shanling patted Song Chuan's dog head, "Don't worry, you have to experience the exciting things slowly."

Stimulate.

Song Chuan's body trembled uncontrollably.

He swallowed, his eyes full of horror.

He could not imagine how Song Ningyin became like this just one night? What terrible skills did this man learn from the evil ghost?

He soon knew what skills Tu Shanling knew.

Tu Shanling approached a duck's ear and whispered for a while. The duck nodded at her as if it were, swayed toward Song Chuan, stumbled into Song Chuan's pants.

Song Chuan's face turned red in an instant, and the next moment, he started to cry and howl, "Ahhhhh, mine, mine, ahhhhhhhh."

The duck treated his deadly part as a bug, and turned his head from time to time and pulled it hard. This feeling was so good that he wanted to not bring this thing when he was born.

"Young Master is you? Where are you?"

"My son, my son, have these turtle calves bully you again?"

The chaotic male and female voices floated from afar.

There are many male voices.

There was only one female voice.
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