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The Devil Realm also has early morning. Unlike the human world, from the beginning of the morning, the Sun of the Devil began to burn the earth, and the air was dry, making Jiuyou a barren land.

Dongfang Qingcang's nose **** slightly, exhaling a long breath, like a dragon that has been sleeping for thousands of years, waking up with great momentum. His whole body fluttered with the trembling of his eyelashes, causing the bed to flutter and the door to tremble.

Dongfang Qingcang opened his right eye, and his left eye followed. Another soul in his body controlled his left hand to lift up, rubbed his eyes, opened his mouth, yawned, and smashed it. Twice, sticking out his tongue and licking his lips, he also put a hand on his mouth and drank it, as if subconsciously drying out the drool that might come out at night.

At this time, no matter what the soul did to his body. Dongfang Qingcang only looked at the man with a beard, a strong outline, and a fit man asleep next to him.

Although he didn't want to admit it, under this circumstance, the ancient demons had to admit that he was a bit sluggish.

This was a situation he had never encountered before.

After meeting the woman, his fortune seemed to suddenly turn down, and the situation appeared to be a situation he had never met before, and was generally difficult to handle, or even incomprehensible.

For example now.

The guard brother didn't sleep all night and noticed Dongfang Qingcang's movements. He stiffly turned his eyes to the side, but saw Dongfang Qingcang staring at him with one eye, while the other eye was half sleepy. Without turning around, the little brother was so frightened that his body became stiffer.

"It would be better for someone to explain to this seat." Dongfang Qingcang sat up, staring coldly, full of murderous spirit, almost able to smash meat and bone, "What the **** is going on ..." His left hand scratched his sturdy waist.

Dongfang Qingcang looked down.

Well, the situation seems a little more confusing.

Why is he open now? Why?

Dongfang Qingcang feels that he can ask nothing now, and it is serious to kill this man first.

The blood in his eyes fluttered, and his whole body seemed to be raising a black flame.

The guard trembled in shock: "Holy ... Holy ..." He shook his mouth and tried to speak, but he only knew how to shout back and forth.

Dongfang Qingwan kicked him off the bed with a face, and he didn't care about wearing shoes. He stepped straight down the bed, dragged his left foot like a disability, and pulled out the edge of the bed for decoration that had not been cut. Sword, cut the guard in half as soon as you raise your hand!

The guard closed his eyes tightly, and his eyes almost burst into tears.

suddenly! Dongfang Qingcang yelled, "Ah!" It wasn't like cheering for yourself, it was more like being scared by herself. She almost screamed in panic, "What are you doing!"

The sword did not fall on himself, the guard looked up boldly, the demon's left hand held his right hand, his face looked like iron for a while, and as pale as paper for a while, it was hard to understand him. Are you angry or afraid?

"I, I, I ..." said the guard, shaking his throat, "I am waiting for death ..."

"Go out and go out." The demon's tongue also seemed to be stiff, and shouted, "Go! Go!"

The guard did not believe this at first, after all, the demon was still holding a sword. But after seeing the sword fall slowly, the guard turned over quickly, almost rolling open the room door and rushing outside.

The room calmed down, leaving only Dongfang Qingcang's heavy gasp.

"I'm going to chop people early in the morning. Are you crazy, Dongfang Qingcang?"

"Oh ..." Dongfang Qingcang felt that he was probably a little crazy now. He threw the sword, but his palm was trembling because he was too excited. He pressed his temple, and after a while, it seemed that he finally found his sanity, and reluctantly said, "This seat is drunk, so use this body ... to find ... have fun?"

Little Orchid wondered: "What fun, what are you talking about ... what ..." ... The memory in my mind slowly emerged.

She seemed to see her patting her chest and the pillow beside her, and then ordered someone to send a man over.

Little orchid opened her mouth and forgot to close it.

What to do, she seems to be doing something messy! Or use the body of Dongfang Qingcang! The most frightening thing is ... she forgot if the man had done anything more messy after lying down ...

Little Orchid covered her mouth and fell into a complete panic.

Dongfang Qingcang sat back to the bed, rubbing her head like a headache.

"Big devil ..." Realizing what might happen to her, Xiao Lanlan's guilt drowned her like a surge, "I ... I didn't mean it, I really didn't know what I would do when I was drunk. ... "

"Shut up for this seat."

"Woo ..." Xiao Lanhua started crying. "I'm really sorry for you, the master said that the victim lost her zhen | Fuck is to be thundered by the sky ..."

Dongfang Qingcang felt his head hurt a bit more.

"But you can't blame the guard brother. It's all my fault. You must punish me."

"Are you demonstrating on your physical advantage?"

"No ... no. Whoo, I really knew I was wrong."

The tears flowing from the left eye made Dongfang Qingcang very uncomfortable. He tore the bed sheet and wiped his left cheek with annoyance: "Don't make this seat cry."

Xiao Lanlan was still very guilty: "Well, but I treat you ... I really ..."

In this situation, it seems that he has treated her well! Dongfang Qingcang rubbed his temples a few times: "It's not what you think."

Little orchid stopped her tears when she heard her words, "No?"

"This is also your body, can you feel nothing! There is no such thing at all."

Then Xiao Lanlan thought of feeling her body, and then she was suddenly relieved: "Frighten me." Without guilt, Xiao Lanlan suddenly got a temper again, "Then why did you just chop the guard brother? ! "

"Sorry to ask so straightforwardly?" Dongfang Qingcang stopped the little orchid from saying a word. He sighed, and felt magically that in the face of such a thing, he began to slowly learn to get used to it, at least in terms of mentality, he could quickly settle down. He sorted out his emotions and exclaimed, "Give me water for this seat."

After a while someone gently knocked on the door: "Holy Lord, the water is ready, in the Hall of Dust."

Dongfang Qing Cang took care of her placket, put on her robe, and went out.

All the way the waiter's eyes fell to the ground, motionless, without squinting. But after two rounds of turning, Dongfang Qingcang heard a whisper.

The words "honourable" and "man" appear particularly frequently.

Yes, even if nothing happens physically, but ...

Little Orchid was guilty again, and the reputation of the Ancient Demon was completely in her hands.

But Dongfang Qingcang said nothing, expressionless, as if nothing was heard. Imagine the last time I heard the discussion of the ghosts in the underworld. Dongfang Qingcang didn't care about the rumors and rumors of others, and ignored them. It was not him who talked about him, but someone who had nothing to do with him. same.

Xiao Lanlan couldn't help but wonder: "Are they ... they're not angry?"

"The weak side is talking behind it." Dongfang Qingcang said, "The words of the ants are not yet disturbing."

Little orchid was stunned, no matter in the legend or in the cognition of these days, the little orchid always felt that the Oriental Qing Cang was a fiery and irritable demon who would kill people with only a little unhappiness. It makes sense, but after hearing his words, Xiao Lanlan suddenly felt that this big devil might not be all that. He may have a special insight into life.

"My master often says, gossip, destroying bones ..."

Before waiting for Xiao Lanhua to finish speaking, Dongfang Qingcang smiled: "The sword and the mountains and the sea, Yan Luo **** can't hurt this place, and there is no fear of gossip. Humbling the bones ... hmm, but it is too weak.

Little Orchid froze for a while, and she suddenly understood that this big devil may have no other feelings about life, he was just arrogant.

Between discussions, Dongfang Qingcang walked to the door of the Dust House, and when the door was opened, the water vapor in the room was hazy.

Dongfang Qingcang casually drew his outer robe, took it off the ground, reached for the knot on his side, and just took off his jacket. His left hand suddenly hugged his chest and exclaimed, "What are you doing!"

Dongfang Qingcang looked at the large bath in front of him: "Don't you see?"

Little orchid was horrified: "Why take a bath! Didn't you say nothing happened yesterday!"

Dongfangqing Crow's eyebrows frowned: "Are you drunk, shouldn't you bathe?"

"Ahhh ... don't take it off, I don't want to take a bath with you!"

"Just leave."

"..."

Drag your left foot into the bath. Dongfang Qingcang found that he was accustomed to his left leg, which was disabled every now and then. Sitting in the bath, his left body was too stiff. With his left hand covering his left eye, he was very shy.

It's rare. Dongfang Qingcang thought that the soul in his body had never been quiet.

He sat quietly for a while against the stone wall, enjoying the precious peace.

In fact, it is rare enough for Dongfang Qingcang to "enjoy the peace". In ancient times, he was a big demon, when he wasn't asked by others to let him give alms.

In the end, time has changed and people's hearts are old.

But think of the ancient things ...

Dongfang Qingcang lifted his right hand and poured a little water out of the bath.

The water droplets congealed on the shore, slowly grew tall, and finally turned into the appearance of three figures, standing quietly.

"Suofeng Long Sword, look for it."

The three figures bowed their heads gently, and the wind disappeared in the hall of the dust.

Then Xiao Lanhua lowered her eyes covering her hands, and turned her eyes to look around: "What sword are you looking for? Who are you talking to?"

"The guard who squeezed out with me." Dongfang Qingcang replied casually, and for a while, he smiled, "Little flower demon, don't you want a body? This seat is water-borne and helps you get one."

Xiao Lanhua heard the words and quickly shook her head: "The Lord and I told you about it, I know that you have a secret method to create things out of nothing, but the Lord said that you are no better than the Heaven and Earth Avenue, and the things you create are empty and human. So, it will be over in a month or two. I won't be fooled by you. "

Dongfang Qingcang narrowed his eyes slightly: "Well, you master, you know a lot."

"My lord is a **** who knows everything in heaven and earth. He knows more, he has high magic power, and he is the most powerful." She was utterly proud of her words.

"Oh?" Dongfang Qingcang whispered softly, "How is it compared to this seat?"

"You are far worse than my master." The words blurted out, and Xiao Lanlan felt the air sink a bit. She turned her left eyeballs. "No ... I mean, my profession is special, my master knows a lot, But it may not beat you ... ''

"The younger generation of immortals." Dongfang Qingcang's words were full of disdain, "Know the geometry of the heavens and earth? I'm afraid I know it, and it's not as good as this seat."

Little Lan Lan resisted the urge to glance at her mouth, but she was afraid of the trouble of the big devil head to find her own master, so she had to answer weakly: "Yes, Lord Devil, you are the best."

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