Then he suddenly found himself very idle.

Xu Feiqiong Quarry Island doesn’t know if there is a dangerous red line to conquer demons, but he is lying here and doesn’t know what to do.
He sighed heavily.
But this is also the best way to do it. He is not familiar with training the army or local government. If he intervenes forcibly, it will add chaos to the Nangong Zhujian and Zheng Lao and Yue Hua. It is better for them to do it themselves and listen to the report then.
There was a faint fragrance floating behind him, but it was Ling Ning who flew up in front of the wind soul by a Xiangyun.
"Master" sat next to Feng Soul and handed a memorial to Feng Soul. "This is the name of all generals and immortals in the wild land of Yanhuaxian. It was given to Dongyue Taishan Tianqi Rensheng Emperor, who asked Dongyue Emperor to grant Master the title of immortal. She said that she would let Master have a look."
Wind soul took a look at it and found that the surface is almost the same thing. Although it can’t be said that it is completely incomprehensible, it is less tired and gave a wry smile to Ling Ning. "Let her discuss this with Zheng Lao."
Ling Ning looked at the wind soul doubtfully. "Teacher, what’s wrong with you? It seems a little lamenting. "
"Well …"
The wind soul moved its position to lie on its side and watch Ling Ning.
Ling Ning is wearing a long dress with a green emerald corset, and her chest is bulging. She is wrapped in a wide band of roses and purple butterflies to make her chest look fuller. Her shoulders are covered with a semi-transparent spiritual cloud and a purple gauze, and her arms are half exposed like jade lotus roots, and then purple is hung on her arms. All the skirts and feet are mopping the floor, which makes her more elegant and beautiful.
Her hair was simply tied in a lily bun with drops of water dripping from the tip. Obviously, a pretty face appeared behind the bath, and her eyes were as bright as stars.
"I just had some chat." Feng Soul smiled at Ling Ning. "Now I don’t talk."
Ling Ning’s face was flushed by the master. Seeing that the master really seemed a little chatty, he put the paper aside and said, "That, that disciple will just spend time with the master …"
Words haven’t finished yet. She felt a tight waist and the wind soul ripped her down. Ling Ning opened her eyes wide. "Master, I, I mean to talk to you with Master …"
"Good," said Feng Soul. "Let’s say so."
Ling Ning blushes "Master, you, you …"
I was about to say that "you are dead", but Feng Soul had asked "Where is your school sister?"
Such a beautiful moment should be left to hold the spirit and the right to hold the hidden mother
"Younger washes Xiachi to practice sword by himself" Ling Ning hesitated for a while and said, "Master, am I really stupid?"
"Ah?" The wind soul didn’t understand "why do you ask?"
"Because" Ling Ning pillows Master’s chest and feels sad. "Because Master, every time you have something dangerous, you give it to the senior martial sister to do it. Even when you are away from the wilderness, you never take me and Yin Niang with you. I know that I am not as good as the senior martial sister, but, but …"
"Fool" Feng Soul scratched her semi-wet hair and said, "You have done a lot for me."
Think about it and ask, "Does Yinniang think the same thing as you?"
"Although Younger didn’t say anything, I know that she did," Ling Ning said in a low voice. "I know that Master has a lot of things to do, but we can’t help at all. Every time Master leaves with Sister Yin, I can wait here in fear of anything happening to Master and Sister Yin. We can’t feel at ease until you come back. We all feel good …"
"Two silly girls," the wind sighed lightly. "How could you not?"
The wind soul is finally white. I have rarely seen Yin Niang recently. It seems that this girl also thinks that the wind soul didn’t take her to the battlefield like a red line because she didn’t have enough things, so she always hid and quietly practiced sword alone.
This has nothing to do with them, such as the fact that Candle dragon is far away from fire and the mysterious cold, plus her photographic memory, and as far as magic is concerned, I am afraid that no one can compare with her in this wild land, and Yinniang’s natural wisdom roots are inherited from Wang Miaoxiang’s tires, and her own integration into one is advancing by leaps and bounds.
But the wind soul really doesn’t want their hands to be contaminated with too much blood.
"Master" Ling Ning hugged Feng Soul with her backhand and said timidly, "Let me help you like a big sister, ok?"
The wind soul wry smile ling condensate identity others are different, but she is Xuantian Diji. If she really puts her in danger, even if she loses a hair, Xuantian Zhenwu Emperor will come and chop herself to the bottom of Lingbo Sea with a sword.
"Want to help me?" The wind soul smiled and whispered in her ear, "Then …"
Ling Ning’s neck was red with shame when he heard it. "Teacher, where are you really? How can you be called help? Besides, this, this world which have let disciple with the master to take a bath … "
"This is the best help for the teacher," said Confucius and Mencius, as if Feng Soul were serious. "You see, even Zheng Lao’s wooden armor machine has worn out for a long time. The teacher is tired and tired these days, just like the wooden armor machine is stretched tight all the time. Today, it is rare to steal a lazy thing. Naturally, you have to wash and decompress. Just accompany the teacher to help the teacher massage and relieve the mood. Isn’t this a help to the teacher?"
Ling Ning buried his head like an ostrich. He felt that what Master said seemed to make sense, but he felt that it seemed … it seemed that there was nothing much wrong with taking a bath with Master.
So I said shyly, "That’s good, that’s good …"
The wind soul was elated when she heard this beautiful female disciple who had developed quite well and said "That’s good". She was about to take her to someone’s corner to take a bath. Suddenly, the girl exclaimed. He quickly looked up and saw that Zheng Lao’s spaceship was staggeringly flying here.
The dragon bathed in the moon and shouted at the spaceship, "The sleeves will stop and hit someone."
Zheng Xiu ran out of the cabin and cried, "I can’t stop. It must be worn somewhere."
Bath on hurriedly twist a head to shout "wind soul brother hurriedly hide ah don’t hide will be … ah, ah, be careful …"
The wind soul felt his forehead sweating.
What the hell is this?
I was about to take Ling Ning away from Ling Ning by means of escape. I sat up first, holding Xuan Tian Ling and waving purple Ling quickly. If there is a return air and dancing snow, there is a hidden nine-character pattern.
Ling Ning Jiao scolded "Move!"
Out of control, the ship teleported to a high place and then slowly landed on the cliff with purple silk waving and rotating.
Zheng Xiu son knew that the spaceship was hovering from time to time, and he didn’t know what had happened. His legs were so weak that he set the deck.
The wind soul has been holding the spirit to coagulate. Seeing Zheng Xiu’s appearance, he shook his head and laughed. He was about to speak when he heard the call from outside the Moon Cliff, "Brother Wind Soul, don’t be afraid that I will save you … Stop!"
Zheng Xiu’s son lost sight of both the man and the boat, but it turned out that Bath Moon turned back into a person holding her red sandalwood gourd and took the spaceship in. After taking it in, Bath Moon thought about it, but it seemed that something was wrong. Why should I take it? So I read "release" and released the spaceship. Besides showing off her red sandalwood gourd, it was a waste of time.
Wind soul now feel profuse sweating.
Two pretty shadows flew in the distance, but Hui Hong and Nie Yinniang heard Bath Moon yelling and didn’t know what happened. They came to see the wind and the soul holding the spirit and setting a face. Nai Zheng Xiu’s son was in shock and Bath Moon was holding a purple gourd and fell from it.
Hui Hong asked, "What happened to Big Brother?"
"Cough it’s okay, it’s okay." Holding Ling Ning and turning around, "You are busy and you go."
Bath moon behind her shouted, "Brother Wind Soul, where are you going?"
The wind soul replied smoothly, "Go to take a shower …"
Suddenly, I felt that this answer seemed too direct. I turned around and saw that Bath Moon and Yin Niang were staring at him and his arms. Ling Ning even turned to look at Zheng Xiu.
Their surprise eyes are like look at a rogue.
So the wind and the soul coughed a lot, and they looked at each other as if they were not thieves
Ling Ning’s face is thin. Where can we afford to see it this way? I was so ashamed that my neck turned red that I quickly called out an auspicious cloud. At the same time, I held my hand to Master’s chest and flew away. Xiangyun said timidly, "It’s not that I want to take a bath with Master, it’s that Master wants me to take a bath with him … People and people didn’t agree."
Think about it, it seems a bit like betraying the master, and it is even more shy and timid to fly to the cliff with a red face and never look back.
"Brother Feng Soul, you, you unexpectedly …" Bath Moon pursed her lips and flew to Zheng Xiu’s side. "Sleeve son, we ignore this bad guy."