As soon as Ji Yaoguang said this, he also realized that something was wrong, and his pretty face was even more red.

For the first time in more than 20 years, she was so shy that her heart was so nervous that she couldn't stop beating and her mind was messed up.

"That's what the book says... Deer rambling?" Ji Yaoguang had such a strange thought, and then vetoed it fiercely.

If the fawn really collided like this, I was afraid that it would be able to crash into a tree on the spot......

To her chagrin, she found herself distraught, not knowing what she was thinking.

Lin Fei turned around, his eyes full of admiration and reminiscence for beauty. There are also one or two feelings and attachments, but there are no evil thoughts.

If he was that kind of person, Ji Yaoguang would have been eaten by him a long time ago.

Lin Fei gently covered her back with one hand, only to feel smooth and delicate, like fine silk.

However, Ji Yaoguang's reaction was a bit exaggerated, and he immediately trembled extremely unnaturally and let out an exclamation.

At this moment, her tactful and beautiful voice echoed in the hall, and she was so ashamed that she almost wanted to die.

Lin Fei was quite helpless, and was about to calm her down, when he saw Wu Moling break in directly: "Sister Yaoguang, you-ah!"

Wu Moling's words stopped abruptly, as if he had been struck by thunder on the spot, and his entire body froze.

She watched this scene in shock, and her eyes were about to bulge.

This, this, this... What's going on?!

Sister Yaoguang was lying on the sofa, taking off her blouse, and the owner was still touching her back......

Could it be that they can't help but do something on the living room couch in the middle of the day?

It's also developing too fast, why am I not mentally prepared at all!

"I'm sorry master, Sister Yaoguang, I didn't come at the right time, I bothered!" Wu Moling's reaction was not unpleasant, and he didn't dare to get to the bottom of it, he only hated himself for being so uninteresting to disturb them.

"Mo Ling, it's not what you think!" Ji Yaoguang's heart almost collapsed, and she naturally understood what she had misunderstood.

However, Wu Moling only perfunctorily said "uh-huh" twice: "I know, I know, I'll go down first!"

Looking at that, I obviously didn't listen.

Lin Fei also laughed dumbly, but he only shook his head and didn't take it to heart.

Ji Yaoguang couldn't hold it anymore.

Originally, she was so nervous that she couldn't do more, and when such an episode happened again, she suddenly wanted to retreat.

However, Lin Fei saw through Ji Yaoguang's thoughts, so he sighed softly, and the emerald green light like water waves slowly spread.

Like the waves gently and delicately caressing the beach, the breeze is not dry, and the wind is light and light.

Ji Yaoguang slowly settled down, only to feel unprecedented peace in his heart.

I forget about things, and I enter the Tao.

It's just that soon, she can't help but make a whimsical sound. Under the effect of the I Ching, Ji Yaoguang was so sore that she even began to struggle, sweating all over.

And Wu Moling, who was downstairs, heard this movement, and his expression when he looked at the ceiling was even more weird.

Oh my God, are they fighting so fiercely?

Oh, I'm ashamed to think of that scene!

......

When it was dark, Bai Pojun appeared at the junction of Xishu Province and Yundian Province.

The mountains here are continuous, and the ancient trees are towering to the sky. Trees often have two or three people hugging each other, and the arm-thick vines are wrapped around them, intertwined.

This place is hot and humid, and there are miasma in many areas, and poisonous snakes and poisonous insects are not uncommon.

A venomous snake with white and black rings coiled around a branch. It is the size of an adult's arm and has nine large scales on its back. At this time, he was staring at Bai Pojun who was walking from the path below, "hissing" and spitting out letters.

Silver krait, one of the top ten in China.

However, its eyes are red and bloodthirsty, and its size is huge, and it has obviously undergone a certain degree of mutation in a special growth environment.

In the moment when the White Breaker passed under the tree, it slammed down from the tree, and its fangs bit the neck of the White Breaker with precision!

However, in an instant, Bai Pojun just snorted coldly, and then grabbed the two sections of the silver krait alive and pulled it with force.

With a "poof", the flexible body of the silver krait snake was directly torn into two parts, revealing snow-white snake flesh, and snake blood also flowed down.

"I was in a fit of rage when you hit the muzzle of the gun. Bai Pojun's face was gloomy, and he casually threw the two pieces of snake meat aside.

He was bulging in his trouser pockets, carrying a box containing the ashes of the White Breaker.

Previously, Bai Pojun was thinking that even if it was the ashes burned by a small tree, I was afraid that there would be more ashes than the ashes of Bai Poju.

How could such a big living person, or a grandmaster powerhouse, turn into such a little ash?

Bai Pojun took a deep breath and gritted his teeth. There was no one here, and there was no need to hide the grief and hatred on his face.

He calmed his emotions a little before moving on, quickly walking through a miasma forest. Relying on the Grandmaster's physique, Bai Pojun didn't even stimulate the body-protecting qi, and directly broke in.

Out of the miasma forest, there is a valley area.

The valley and the surrounding mountains are lined with stilted buildings, and the style of the ethnic minorities is extremely distinct. This is a custom that has been inherited from ancient times, when this place was more sinister, in order to prevent poisonous insects and beasts, so the general stilted building settled. Under the floor slab, a lot of sundries can often be placed.

And under the stilted buildings in this area, there are almost all densely packed jars.

Bai Pojun knew that it was a Gu worm raised by the clansmen.

In the center of the valley there is a large altar made of loess and stones. Not only is the dry loess full of cracks, but even the huge stones have many traces of cracks, full of the mottled atmosphere of the vicissitudes of time.

In the middle of the altar is a flag, made of bamboo poles, animal skins, and animal blood. One side is smeared with the word "氐", and the other side is smeared with the word "green".

There is no "white" word.

This is the ancestral land of the Di people.

Bai Pojun looked at the banner waving in the wind, his eyes stayed on the word "green" for a long time, and he sneered.

"Bai Pojun, why are you back?" a hunchbacked old man walked over tremblingly on crutches.

His face was smeared with soot, creating a tattoo-like pattern. He was dressed in an old coarse linen robe, typical of ethnic minorities, and wore a felt hat on his head with a few eagle feathers inserted on it.

Just looking at the shape of this hat, it is impossible to mistake people for Indians.

The Great Elder of the Di Clan, Qingmeng.

"Bai Po is dead, I want the whole village to hold a soul sacrifice for him. Bai Pojun said in a deep voice.

"Dead?" Qingmeng was a little surprised, but finally sighed, "Breaking the game is one of the core people of the Bai family, and he has also helped the Qing family a lot over the years, so he deserves this great gift." ”

Bai Pojun let out a "hmm".

His hand was in his trouser pocket, clutching the ring tightly.

It's hot.