Chapter 595 Candidates for Wushan Dream

"I remember that I seem to have given up this identity."

The warm wind swept across Qiumo, raising a ripple like wheat waves on the sea of ​​sand.

The eyes of the man in the straw raincoat were hidden in the shadow under the bamboo hat, and he said indifferently:

"Now the affairs of Mu Shanhai and the Mu family have nothing to do with me."

"Really?"

The man in the black robe grinned and smiled softly: "If you really don't care about the Mu family, why did you tell me about the arrival of the Saint of Jiantian Pavilion in the Western Desert?"

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After a short silence, the man in the straw raincoat sighed and sat down on the hot sand under him. He took out a wine jar from the animal skin bag with his backhand and took two sips. He wiped the wine soaked in stubble with his sleeves, and said with a low voice like frosting:

"Is there any comparison between casually telling a clue and going there in person to risk your life?"

"There is really no comparison."

Seeing that the other party did not intend to leave immediately, the black robe felt relieved. He was slightly relieved and asked softly: "I didn't have time to ask you when we parted last time. Was your injury caused by the Saint of Jiantian Pavilion?"

"My injury?"

The man in the straw raincoat lowered his eyes slightly and glanced at his chest. His stubble moved and he grinned:

"Is this important? What you really want to ask is the position of the Saint, right?"

"So can this be told?"

"Will you believe me if I tell you?"

"Hehe"

The man in black robe sighed softly: "Mu Xingchen, Mr. Mu has always trained you as the next head of the Mu family. Why are you doing this?"

Mu Xingchen was drunk and rubbed his eyebrows:

"What he arranged for me was not what I wanted."

At this point, a complex flashed in his turbid eyes, and he whispered:

"But he is the one who gave birth to me after all. The father who raised me, ha. Tell me, what does he want me to do? "

The black-robed man heard this, but he did not delay, and said directly and softly:

"We need your Dao domain to seal it temporarily."

Mu Xingchen seemed to have heard a big joke, and laughed for a long time before he raised a rough index finger and pointed at himself:

"Me? Seal that insect saint?"

The black-robed man said calmly:

"There are other people acting together, including me, a total of three mortals."

"With your identity, you should be able to meet saints often when you are in Di'an, right? Don't you know how big the gap is between mortals and saints?"

"Don't worry, we designed to let the Great Desert Wolf fight with the insect saint. It is very weak now, and the three of us are more than enough."

"Is that so?"

Mu Xingchen Many thoughts flashed through Chen's drooping eyes. He pondered for a moment: "Then I can go, but I have another question." The black-robed man grinned: "Of course, ask." Mu Xingchen bent his index finger and used his knuckles to lift up the hat, revealing the serious eyes underneath, and asked: "Did Mu Shanhai involve Xingyi in this matter?" The black-robed man looked at the serious eyes for a few breaths, and asked a little strangely: "You are not related to him, why do you care so much about that kid?" Mu Xingchen sighed lightly, slowly stood up from the sand pile, and sighed faintly: "I was responsible for the execution of that plan at the beginning, and I was also the one who caused Xingyi's misery." "Mr. Mu, "I am sorry for him as a brother after all, so I need you to ensure his life is safe. ”

The Devil Gorge is an absolute dead place in the Thousand Thorns Gorge. It is located in the eye of the hurricane and is covered by sandstorms all year round.

As we get closer and closer to the center of the eye of the storm, the overwhelming wind pressure almost stagnates the speed of the carriage. In such bad weather, the civilian Class B monster horse can no longer pull the heavy carriage behind.

But in contrast to the doomsday-like sandstorm outside, the carriage is still peaceful at this moment.

It is expensive, and there is a reason for it.

The various precious array patterns engraved on the carriage are enough to cope with most of the extreme weather in the world.

Slowly opening his eyes, Xu Yuan clenched his palms, feeling the lightness brought by the recovery of his injuries, and unconsciously took a deep breath, but the tip of his nose smelled not the familiar incense in the car, but a faint rose fragrance.

Slightly sideways, Xu Yuan chuckled and said:

"Jinxuan, thank you. "

The red-dressed woman sitting beside him shook her head slightly and replied calmly:

"Mr. Xu saved my life, and this is all Jinxuan's responsibility. "

After a lapse of ten days, Su Jinxuan was still wearing the red silk skirt she wore before.

After breaking through the fusion, the metabolism of the cultivators almost stagnated, so naturally they did not need to change clothes as often as ordinary people.

However, under the complicated red skirt, there was a hint of tempting white at this moment.

The white silk succubus is back again.

However, thinking of the scene when Su Jinxuan suddenly took out the silk socks and put them on, Xu Yuan was sweating profusely now.

After Tianyan sent a message to Su Jinxuan to apologize that day, the atmosphere in the car was a little dull, but it was still harmonious. At least there was no gunpowder smell of swords being drawn, and they even chatted about some interesting things occasionally.

After experiencing the Shura Hell, Xu Yuan was temporarily satisfied with this atmosphere.

As long as he was careful not to make the washboard saint jealous, this harmony should continue.

But in the end, before Tianyan, the inexperienced and playful bully, could make trouble, Su Succubus gave him a big wave.

On that day, after Xu Yuan was treated by Su Jinxuan with the yin and yang of Great Acacia for a "cycle", he prepared to hold a tea party to connect with each other as usual.

There was no way, because Tian Yan didn't cooperate, the previous plan fell through, and he had to think of a new one.

Although this way of chatting is a little slow, it can initially make the girls familiar with each other.

Tian Yan should have seen through his thoughts, but he didn't do anything sabotage, he just didn't participate.

In addition, Da Bingtuozi, the scroll king, had been silently cultivating, so Su Jinxuan and Bai Muxi were the only ones talking to him during the entire tea party.

Although the big and small Bingtuozi were not involved, there were no accidents, which means things are stable and improving.

And at this tea party,

Su Jinxuan suddenly took out a pair of silk stockings embroidered with graceful patterns from her Xumi ring, and then put them on by herself.

No one in the car was spared, including him.

Sitting quietly is already breathtaking, and doing this seductive action made Xu Yuan's mind sway for a while.

It's like how she was dressed when we first met, but the beauty is no longer the same.

Even if Su Jinxuan didn't do it deliberately, every move he made had a soul-stirring charm on those around him.

And this kind of charm is not just for Xu Yuan, Tian Yan and others are also more or less affected.

At that moment, the air seemed to freeze, and a sea of ​​peach blossoms bloomed in front of you.

Even Da Bingtuozi, who had been cultivating, opened his eyes and stared at Su Suimo silently, with a nervous vigilance in his eyes.

Tian Yan wanted to say something, but considering that he had just apologized before, he was a little embarrassed, so he just snorted lightly.

Instead, Bai Muxi suddenly reminded him half-jokingly:

"Miss Su's charming skills are really amazing."

Su Jinxuan was very calm and indifferent to this and replied softly:

"Mu Xi, I haven't had any luck yet."

After all,

Su Jinxuan endured the gradually accelerating heartbeat, and at the same time, under his stunned gaze, she lifted up her skirt, and slowly rolled the silk stockings along her crystal bare feet towards her white legs, on top of her flawless white thighs. A shallow mark was left, and the final glimpse of the absolute realm before the skirt dropped made the temperature inside the car slightly rise.

After doing this, Su Jinxuan forced herself to calm down her slightly panicked mind. Under the gaze of everyone, she smiled calmly and charmingly:

"What's wrong with you guys, you keep staring at me?"

The words that sounded like a crowd's ridicule reached the ears of the three women.

Bai Muxi stared at the pair of natural-looking white silk legs, complaining in her heart.

She suspected that the young master asked her to buy the pair of silk socks in the first place because of this Miss Su in front of her.

But now that the Holy Lady is by her side and Mr. Ran doesn't say anything, it's not easy for her to speak directly to him.

Tian Yan was still concerned about his own face and did not attack Su Jinxuan, but the slight rise and fall of his chest already showed that she was approaching the critical point.

Finally, a light and calm voice answered Su Jinxuan.

"Women should keep themselves clean. Socks and boots are women's private property. This is not good."

Ran Qingmo said seriously: "Miss Su, you are a good person, don't do this in front of others casually in the future."

Su Jinxuan's smiling expression froze slightly, and she quickly explained:

"The carriage is small and this is the first time I wear it in front of others."

Ran Qingmo's clear eyes were a little surprised:

"Ah first time?"

Su Jinxuan pursed her red lips, subconsciously glanced at him who was stunned over there, and nodded seriously:

"Um."

Hearing this, Ran Qingmo stared at her familiarly and apologized gently:

"Oh, I'm sorry, I shouldn't judge people by their appearance."

"Oh, it's the first time."

Tian Yan suddenly chuckled from the side. He glanced at the Sword Sect leader who pretended to be a nerd but was actually pink and black. For the first time, he felt that he was not an eyesore and said calmly:

"The Great Hehuan Yin and Yang Kung Fu is the most beautiful kung fu in the world. I don't blame you for having this impression, Ran Qingmo. However, according to the records of Jiantian Pavilion, this technique seems to require practicing with others to gain cultivation. Miss Su's cultivation It’s growing so fast.”

Xiaobai was eating melon silently on the side. Seeing that the situation had become clear, Xiaobai suddenly covered his mouth and chuckled:

"There should be a way to practice dual cultivation without taking off your clothes, right?"

Tian Yan shook his head gently, sat by the window and held his chin, glancing out the window:

"Who knows this? After all, only the two people over there know the content of the Great Hehuan Yin Yang Kung Fu."

".ah?"

"On the road before, Miss Su also took the initiative to mention that many women have confided their love to her in the past few years. She half-jokingly told me to be careful. If a woman is like this, a man."

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Bai Muxi's bright eyes widened just right, looking at the charming Su Jinxuan, her red lips gradually opened into an O shape.

One out of three quilts.

Whether it works or not depends on Li Qingyan.

Xu Yuan listened to the conversation between the girls and thought about a certain breast-wrapped princess while eating melon.

And in his thoughts,

Su Meimo's beautiful peach eyes blinked and a hint of anxiety gradually appeared. Before she put on her boots, her jade feet wrapped in white silk clenched the ground slightly, and suddenly said suddenly:

"I didn't. When we were in that cave, Xu. uh(gong)uh(zi)uh(cai)"

Xu Yuan, who was watching the show with Chigua in his arms, was frightened when he heard it. He quickly stretched out his hand to cover Su Jinxuan's delicate red lips.

A quarrel is a quarrel, were you ready to shoot a nuclear bomb just now?

Returning to his thoughts, Xu Yuan glanced sideways at the woman in red dress beside him who could bring disaster to the country and the people, and silently suppressed the strange feeling in his heart.

In fact, he was also curious about Su Jinxuan's subsequent words that day, but he couldn't put this out there now.

These days, he secretly found opportunities to go out and experiment by himself.

It seems that due to the special changes in his physique, he has broken the shackles of the human race, and the source of the deficit will be restored directly in an extremely short time.

As for whether the women were spying on him with their souls, Xu Yuan didn't care at all, since he wasn't the one who suffered anyway.

But to sum up,

The dream in Wushan that night must have caused some consequences in the cave.

Thinking back carefully and observing Tian Yan's reaction, she should have arrived after Ran Qingmo and Bai Muxi finished cleaning the battlefield.

Otherwise, while he was still unconscious, the washboard saint should have started fighting with Ran Qingmo, instead of squatting silently in the corner like a doormat waiting for him to wake up.

But judging from the current clues, Xu Yuan cannot yet decide on the candidate.

Su Jinxuan's reaction was very suspicious. Although Da Bingtuozi was back to normal now, her strangeness when she first woke up was still firmly recorded in Xu Yuanke's mind.

As for Xiaobai

Xu Yuan directly ruled it out first.

According to his understanding of Biluochun, if it really happened, she would definitely remind him with various subtle hints.

Without Li Qingyan, it was impossible for the three women present to see this reminder.

Tian Yan is a woman at the lower end of the food chain, so there is no need to mention her.

Ran Qingmo is stupid, so there is no need to mention it.

Although Su Jinxuan has changed a lot, she is rarely with him after all. There are many things that Xiaobai can't understand even if she says them openly.

Therefore, that night should have been between Big Ice Tuozi and the Shameful Succubus.

Judging from the current clues, Su Jinxuan should be more likely, but the possibility of a double hit cannot be ruled out.

Thinking in his mind, Xu Yuan slowly looked at Tian Yan opposite.

The girl who was looking sideways at the sandstorm outside the window felt his gaze for a moment, and then looked towards him.

There was still disgust in the magnificent golden eyes.

Along the way, the washboard saint kept looking at him like this.

While looking at each other, Xu Yuan began to think about how to get this bitch away.

Yantian Soul is a good thing, but now Xu Yuan only finds it annoying.

Tian Yanju is here, and Xu Yuan doesn't even dare to test it in a subtle way even if he wants to send a message.

While he was thinking about it, a soft sound suddenly came from the top of the car.

Someone fell on the roof of the car.

Xu Yuan, who was deep in thought, subconsciously raised his eyes and glanced, not surprised at all.

It should be Ran Qingmo who is back.

As his royal treasure hunter, Da Bingtuozi started to return to his old business after he was about to arrive at the Evil Ghost Canyon.

Subconsciously, he glanced sideways at the car window, but happened to meet a quiet gaze.

Ran Qingmo leaned his head against the window, his long hair hanging down like a waterfall, and his beautiful black eyes blinked at him.

Kinda cute.

Resisting the urge to pinch her cheek, Xu Yuan asked with a chuckle:

"Why don't you come in?"

Ran Qingmo's red lips parted slightly and she said softly:

"Xu Yuan... I found the place you were looking for. There is a corpse of a demonic dragon in the canyon ahead. Shall we go there now?"