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Volume 1 In the World Chapter 95 Bai Susu

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    After seeing Yang Fengnian accept the colorful golden lotus, the swordsman in black showed a look of relief on his face, cupped his hands and clasped his fists, and said with a smile: "In that case, we will meet under the big locust tree at the south entrance of the village in three days!"

    Yang Fengnian nodded and bowed his hands.

    The man in black cupped his fists and saluted, then nodded slightly to Yang Fengnian, turned around and strode into the woods.

    Yang Fengnian watched the swordsman in black disappear into the dry woods, then turned and walked towards the tree house.

    Walking to the base of the tree, Yang Fengnian stretched out a hand and patted the hard trunk lightly.

    A gentle ripple appeared on the cracked tree trunk.

    Seeing this, Yang Fengnian smiled slightly and walked in directly.

    After the ripples disappeared, the bark quickly returned to its original shape.

    Entering the tree hole, Yang Fengnian walked up the ladder using both hands and feet.

    Outside, it¡¯s freezing cold.

    In the tree house, it is as warm as spring.

    On the sunny windowsill, there is a pot of purple flowers.

    The purple petals are bathed in the golden sunlight, reflecting the blurred light.

    Nie Xiaoqian, who was wearing a long blue dress, lay gently on the table, her small white jade-like hands resting on her delicate chin, her beautiful eyes sometimes full of resentment and sometimes secretly joyful, looking at the small purple flower in front of her in ecstasy.

    Under the long cyan skirt, her graceful figure is captivating.

    Especially at this time, her back was turned to Yang Fengnian.

    Standing at the door, Yang Fengnian could clearly see the voluptuous figure under the tight long skirt.

    "Ahem!"

    I saw Nie Xiaoqian looking at the purple flowers in a trance, without even noticing that there was someone behind her.

    Yang Fengnian stopped, raised his fist to his lips, and coughed lightly.

    A sudden coughing sound suddenly sounded.

    Nie Xiaoqian, who was deep in thought about her daughter's house, turned around.

    When she saw Yang Fengnian, who was leaning at the door and looking at her with a smile on her face, Nie Xiaoqian suddenly froze, her cheeks bulging, her beautiful eyes wide open, her long eyelashes fluttering, and she looked at her motionless.  .

    "Hi!"

    Yang Fengnian waved her hand with a harmless smile on her face.  He greeted me kindly and kindly.

    Nie Xiaoqian blinked her eyes and raised her hand blankly.

    However, just when she was about to wave, Nie Xiaoqian, who was in a sluggish state, finally came to her senses.

    He put down his little hands in a panic, took a step back, puffed out his cheeks, stared at Yang Fengnian with a look of hatred in his beautiful eyes, and said coquettishly: "You scared me to death!"

    While speaking, Nie Xiaoqian raised her little hand and patted her plump chest fearfully.

    ??Looking at Nie Xiaoqian¡¯s soft catkins that bully Shuang Saixue, and her undulating chest.

    Yang Fengnian¡¯s eyes immediately went straight.

    In the room, you can hear the needle drop quietly.

    Only the morning sunlight shines in through the window and shines on the bonsai. The petals of the purple flowers reflect a beautiful and dreamy light.

    Nie Xiaoqian, who was standing at the window, lowered her head shyly when she saw Yang Fengnian staring directly at her chest.

    She bit her lip gently, and a seductive smile gradually appeared on her pretty face.

    At the same time, the little hand pressing on the chest slightly increased its strength.

    As a result, the pair of plump breasts became even more magnificent.

    Yang Fengnian, who was standing at the door, stared at all this in stunned silence.

    Just when he was so fascinated that he could no longer suppress his raging flames, suddenly, there was a soft popping sound in his nose.

    Immediately afterwards, two streams of warmth suddenly rushed straight into the nasal cavity.

    After Yang Fengnian noticed it, he quickly raised his hand to cover his nose.

    Then he turned around and ran away.

    Behind him, Nie Xiaoqian, who was bathed in the golden sunshine and dressed in a long blue dress, looking like a fairy, giggled at the back of Yang Fengnian as she fled in embarrassment.

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    At night, the bright moon is in the sky.

    The snow is drifting thousands of miles, and the black and white world is particularly clear.

    The cold wind blew through, picking up the snow on the ground, forming a white-haired wind that covered the sky and the sun.

    During the day, the lovely crystal clear snow particles, at this time, in the cold north wind, were like bullets, hitting the dilapidated doorway, making a thumping sound.

    In the dilapidated Confucius Temple, a bonfire was blazing.

    A white long skirt, beautiful eyesThe gauze-covered woman looking forward to the brilliance, like a snowdrop that never fades, is sitting by the bonfire, her beautiful eyes are looking at the blazing bonfire in trance, motionless.

    The bright bonfire is reflected in the autumn-like eyes, which is particularly charming.

    She is the apple of the eye of the White Ox King, the most noble princess of the White Ox Kingdom, Bai Susu.

    Of course, in addition to these extremely enviable statuses, Bai Susu is also a master of swordsmanship at the peak of the golden elixir.

    ¡° Only the White Ox King and Bai Susu¡¯s master, Wuming, the number one swordsman in the demon world, know this.

    In the eyes of outsiders, she is just a stunning woman with an alluring appearance, a weak jade leaf and golden branch.

    In her hand, she held a long sword inlaid with a white jade hilt. On the scabbard, a golden dragon entrenched itself, looking ferocious and domineering.

    This sword is one of the seven divine weapons known in the demon world, the Holy Dragon Sword.

    It is said that five hundred years ago, a golden light fell from the sky and fell into Shenglong Mountain, triggering an explosion that shook the earth.  In the haze that covers the sky and the sun, eight golden dragons roll and soar in the clouds, domineering and majestic.

    Seventy-nine days later, the eight golden dragons turned into eight streams of light and fell into the Holy Dragon Mountain.

    This vision caused all the major forces in the demon world and hundreds of masters to gather at Shenglong Mountain.

    After a bloody battle, the famous swordsman in the demon world at that time discovered this golden sword embedded in the rocks in the middle of the lake before he died.

    However, the sword master who obtained the sword was attacked by a group of masters who had already been ambushing outside after coming out of the mountain.

    Unable to fight, he drew his sword and committed suicide.

    So, this heavenly weapon disappeared into the demon world.

    In the vast demon world, only the legend about this magical weapon is left.

    It¡¯s just that what the world doesn¡¯t know is.

    This magical weapon finally fell into the hands of the Demon Lord.

    And, it became one of the three tokens inherited by the Demon King.

    However, after the night of chaos in the Magic City, this magical weapon, which represents bravery and authority, has now become this woman's possession.

    Bai Susu looked at it quietly for a while. After seeing the luxurious but ordinary-looking sword in her hand, she gently turned her white wrist and put it into the bracelet.

    After that, Bai Susu stretched out her hand, picked up a branch on the ground, and randomly picked it for the bonfire.

    Her beautiful cheeks, dyed red by the light of the bonfire, were particularly charming.

    "Have you contacted Father?" Bai Susu threw the branch into the bonfire, clapped her white palms, and asked softly.

    Behind him, the black-clothed swordsman who was standing silently heard the words, nodded and said solemnly: "If you go back to Your Highness, we are still within the demon lord's sphere of influence at this time, and we have not yet contacted you!"

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