There is self brewed sorghum wine in Qingshan village. This wine is only more than ten degrees. There is a faint sour taste in the mouth. It's not good to drink, but it's better to have it than not.

This night, several people let go of drinking. Bearded and the great elder toasted Jiang Wuchen in turn.

Jiang Wuchen could have used his vitality to force out the alcohol in his body, but he didn't do so tonight. He just got drunk with these emotional people.

After drinking until the middle of the night, all the elders and beards were defeated. Jiang Wuchen didn't count how much he drank. He drank all the big jars of 20 kg anyway.

Several elders withdrew. Jiang Wuchen went out to release water. The urine sprayed out like a huge column of water. After convenience, he returned to the wooden house.

He and Zhang wennian are the only two left inside. Zhang wennian bows to clean up the mess. His long blue skirt is close to his body, revealing the arc perfect swallowing part.

Jiang Wuchen quickly turns his eyes away. The reason why he doesn't want to see it is that he is worried that he can't control himself. When he comes out of the underworld, Miyang and Ziyang have warned him many times that he can't be controlled by women in this life.

After cleaning up, Zhang wennian went to another room.

Jiang Wuchen thought that she had gone to rest next door. She simply lay on the wooden bed to empty herself and drink alcohol. After a while, she fell asleep.

Still in his sleep, he suddenly felt a pair of warm little hands groping on him. The little hands were soft as if they had no bones. From the feeling of touch, the hands were very nervous, and he didn't even know what to do with them.

Then Jiang Wuchen felt that a man was pressing on him. It was a woman.

Only a woman's body is so soft and has a natural fragrance.

Jiang Wuchen slightly opens his eyes and sees Zhang wennian sitting at his waist with her legs apart. Her hair is not completely dry, her skin is hot, and there is a wisp of water vapor. I'm afraid she went to take a bath just now.

At this moment, the candle had been blown out, and the bright moonlight came in and sprinkled on Zhang wennian, turning her tender and white skin into a fluorescent color.

The pair of tall and straight peaks in the chest are so calmly displayed in front of Jiang Wuchen.

Zhang wennian looked down and saw Jiang Wuchen open his eyes. His already red face became more red. Then, she felt the great exaggerated changes in Jiang Wuchen's body.

"Er ah..." she couldn't help exclaiming. Her extremely sensitive body trembled instinctively under the touch of Jiang Wuchen.

Jiang Wuchen sat up and held her in his arms.

Two people gasped wildly in the small wooden house.

This primitive love battle between men and women lasted a long time. After several times, Zhang wennian lay tired on Jiang Wuchen's chest, but she did not give up, but continued to challenge Jiang Wuchen's limits.

He's leaving. I don't know when he'll be back.

Zhang wennian has never been a bad woman. She doesn't want Jiang Wuchen to leave, but she knows she can't stop Jiang Wuchen. At present, she doesn't have the ability to protect herself. She is eager to go out, but it's not like going out, because once she is found to be a soul, she will bring numbness to Jiang Wuchen.

She should become strong enough. When that day comes, she can go out and have a look at the outside world and be with the great man in her heart.

Tonight, she is going to be a bad woman, a very bad kind, obedient and clever in any way, even the most unbearable actions, she is obedient and obedient, just trying to remember this day.

She loved, gave and got.

This is love, this is the blending of each other

I don't know how many times, Zhang wennian was too tired. She was tired and fell asleep on Jiang Wuchen. She didn't want to sleep at all. She was afraid that after waking up, the people beside her bed would become empty, but her tired body made her uncontrollable.

It was slightly bright, and the chirp of the rooster in Qingshan village came. The thirteen Taibao of the temple had begun a day of practice under the leadership of Mao Gua.

The emergence of internal Qi made them feel unprecedented fun in practice.

In the cabin, Zhang wennian opened her eyes. She felt that her body had never been so relaxed. It seemed that she was full of endless power. She quickly turned her head and looked at it.

I found that Jiang Wuchen was gone.

Suddenly, Zhang wennian was disappointed. A heart seemed to be stolen. His nose was sour and wanted to shed tears.

"Silly girl, what are you crying for? It's worthless." Zhang wennian said to himself. When he wanted to sit up, he suddenly felt a strong pain coming from the deep side of his thigh.

"Hiss, ah." she couldn't help shouting. The feeling of swelling and pain made her blush.

After a long rest, Zhang wennian got out of bed and walked. I don't know why. He felt that with walking, there was something wrong in some place.

When the door opened, longpo just came and carried breakfast with a smile on her old face.

Zhang wennian blushed, "longpo..." found a large bowl of chicken soup and boiled eggs on the tray held by longpo.

"The young lady consumed her body yesterday and lost her face. She has to mend it well."

"Er, Long Po, what are you talking about?" Zhang wennian said.

The Dragon woman smiled and said, "Miss, you know the cry of last night was heard in my house."

"Ah?" Zhang wennian was immediately embarrassed, "I, this..."

Long Po said with a smile: "between men and women, human nature, patriarch Long Wei, Blessed is miss."

"Oh, what are you talking about, longpo?" Zhang wennian looked back at the empty wooden house, his heart full of a sense of loss. "He's gone after all."

"The patriarch is busy. It's sooner or later to leave, miss... In fact, you can follow the patriarch to leave." Long Po said.

Zhang wennian took a breath and said, "I don't want to be his burden. Wait for me to be stronger."

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On the fishing boat in chizi River, Jiang Wuchen sat cross legged in the bow of the boat. BoShao sailed on the other side. The motor made a beep and the boat went upstream.

Looking at the yuan aura shrouded in the Castle Peak Village, Jiang Wuchen has some regrets. This is indeed a good place for practice, but his time is limited. If he is not looking for the material for building the foundation pill, he is willing to live here for more days.

Close your eyes, Jiang Wuchen thinks of the pure Zhang wennian in his mind and the scenes of last night

"Master, I'm angry with the fog ahead!" BoShao shouted.

Jiang Wuchen turns around and sees that this is not a simple fog, but the array left by Qingshan village. The array of the person who arranges the array is good, and what is left here is the superposition array.

The so-called superimposed array is a continuous number of arrays superimposed on each other. This superposition is not overlap, just like a metal ring, firmly fastened to each other.

If you want to enter Qingshan village, it is not enough to break one array. You need to open multiple overlapping arrays one after another. For ordinary practitioners, this is difficult to do.

However, Jiang Wuchen couldn't be bothered by this array. He just looked around a little and found that the array was damaged and how to avoid it.