Quick Travel: The host is always seeking death

"No, I don't dare anymore, Master Imperial Master~"

It's just a small trick, and it takes an hour to repent.

The person was carried in by the Great Imperial Master. Anyway, he was crying so much that he couldn't see anyone.

As for the coachman?

The driver is underneath the car.

Xiaodai: "Master, you have to resist! We are just about to have the last mission."

"After it's completed, I'll help you take on a new mission. Let's play with the martial arts leader. When the time comes, let the great master kneel down and sing for you!"

Nongxuan had no intention of paying attention to Xiaodai. For the first time, he knew that if a person is hungry for a long time, even kissing can make him happy.

If he didn't have the guts to scold, Nongxuan would have spoken out long ago.

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Ye Fu.

Mai Xuan returned to a familiar place and touched Ye Manwen's yard with ease.

Ye Manwen was playing the flute to the moon. He was wearing a moon-white robe and his long hair was hanging down, looking boundless and lonely.

Mai Xuan suddenly didn't dare to disturb him.

He thought that Ye Manwen seemed very unhappy.

So he stood by the tree behind him and listened quietly to the sound of the flute.

"Ah Xuan?"

Ye Manwen still found him.

Mai Xuan lowered his head, "I, I'll go back..."

His poor Chinese dialect!

"You want to come back?"

Mai Xuan nodded.

"Like it here?"

Mai Xuan nodded again.

"you like me?"

Mai Xuan nodded heavily.

"it is good."

"I've let you go once. This time, you came back on your own."

"So, you can't run away anymore."

Mai Xuan nodded and shook his head, but Ye Manwen smiled.

Ye Manwen walked towards Mai Xuan, "Then my little prince, come with me."

Mai Xuan felt happy, plucked up the courage, and pulled one end of the flute.

"hand."

Looking at Ye Manwen's palm, Mai Xuan wiped his hand on his body and held it gently.

Ye Manwen also smiled.

His heart returned to him.

very nice.

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Northwest tribes.

"I was born with a vision, this saint, I'm afraid we have to look for it quickly!"

The patriarch listened to the elder's words with a sad look on his face, "Yeah."

Although it is late autumn now, due to geographical location and climate problems, their crops will mature in a month.

But now, it has not rained for two full months.

I’m afraid that in less than a month, all the crops will die from drought!

"It's all retribution, retribution!" The second elder slapped the table and said eloquently, "Back then, I told you that doing such a thing is against the law of heaven!"

The patriarch's expression changed, "Be careful what you say!"

"You are afraid of that evil Taoist priest, but I am not!"

After the second elder said this, he began to cough violently.

"That's right. It turns out that since I haven't been back for a month, you all have been making arrangements behind my back."

A mouthful of black blood spat out. The second elder's eyes widened and his orifices were bleeding.

The three people around them all begged for mercy for the second elder.

"You can't die, I just want to teach him a lesson. Since you can't speak, then don't speak anymore."

The second elder looked horrified. He opened his mouth, but no sound came out.

He was frightened and angry, holding the crutch in his hand and going to fight the Taoist priest desperately.

Before he could get close, he fell straight back.

"See? It's not my fault."

"He was poisoned and still used his energy. He is seeking death. Hahahaha..."

"A guy like him would never regret dying. You must not follow his example."

Although the three of them had resentment in their hearts, they still knelt down and said, "Yes."

[ps: The northwest tribe should be the last "dungeon" in this plane~ The update is over, good night! ! ! 】