Li Chunqiao was stunned and shook his head: "The villain doesn't know. The adult only ordered him to pick up his wife."

Gou closed his eyes and shook his head, and then said for a moment: "I...I didn't say I'm here today."

He sighed and opened his eyes and said, "Tianjun Ding, thank you and Mrs. Zun for taking the risk for me. You guys should leave quickly. I will enter with these two heroes."

Not only Ding Bao was so shameless, Li Chunqiao shook his head: "This... this is too dangerous! Please take the wife and the military officer to avoid the safety of the people, and wait for the little people to find out the truth and reality of the inside, then..."

Gou waved his hand decisively and interrupted him, turning to Ding Bao and said, "My husband came here to wait for me. He knew that I hate military soldiers and armor and was not good at officialdom, so he didn't bring many officers and soldiers to contact the yamen. It was because I was not good, but I didn't say anything, but I secretly vomited with him in my heart, which hurt him... and made him in danger."

As he said that, tears poured into his eyes, but his beautiful cherry lips smiled, his hands covered his mouth, and he looked at Dan Tai Wangtu with tears in his eyes: "Thank you, Mrs. Ding. It was you who woke me up. The couple cannot be separated from life or death. I want to go back to my husband. You are so blessed to marry someone who treats you well and he treats you well."

Squinted and smiled, tears finally slid down on my face.

Dan Tai Wangtu felt aroused in his heart, held her palm and gently stroked it, and smiled and said, "Mrs. My husband is also very lucky to marry a woman like her wife."

Gou held back his sobs, stretched out his hand to wipe his tears, calmed down, sat upright, and said to Li Chunqiao, "Sir Li, please take me there."

Li Chunqiao was unwilling to take risks and was still waiting for advice. Suddenly, he heard the whistling of the wind on the top, and a powerful palm force covered his head: "Do you want to leave? Dream!"

Everyone was so pressed that they could not move. They felt that their breath would be suffocated, their foreheads were hurt, and their shoulders were like carrying a thousand pounds.

Ding Bao didn't expect that when he was right, the pure yang power carried by "Yin and Yang Road" was so difficult to deal with, and he couldn't help but admire Tan Yin and Yang. He thought that if this girl who was mixed with him was here, it would be safer in the battle group. He swung his sleeves and pushed Gou and Dan Tai Wangtu towards Li Qingqiao, and shouted in a deep voice: "Go!"

Bixia's magical powers were divided into two, and she turned around and took the Tiantian Palm. He didn't know how many people had come to the other party, so he deliberately used only six points of force, and took a few steps in a row, but he also shook the people back and said with a loud smile: "What a handsome "Yin and Yang Road"!"

The visitor was wearing a tattered military robe. The huge skeleton head, with white hair flying around on its head. He suddenly retracted his palm and swirled it, and brought a burst of smoke to fly the leaves. It was Tan Yinyang, the master of Yin Soldiers, the "Yin Yang Dharma King"!

Although Tan Yinyang is a woman, his body is about the same size as Ding Bao, with a large skeleton, and a ragged military boots underneath. He has a huge head on top. In this way, he looks half a head taller than him.

She deliberately lowered her voice. Apart from Ding Bao, Dan Tai Wangtu and the old woman from a foreign country, no one knew that the "Yin and Yang Dharma King" Tan Yinyang was a daughter. However, Ding Bao didn't have many, and the Taoist bun on his head turned into a felt hat, and his Taoist robe was replaced with an ordinary warrior uniform, which could still be recognized at a glance.

Tan Yinyang was slightly suffocated, and a deep voice shouted: "Who am I? It turns out that it is you, you are a despicable, shameless and stinky Taoist priest!"

When Ding Bao heard her voice, there was a charm in his low voice. He remembered the feeling that he had never been charming when he helped her to protect the "school fetus" in her belly that night. The sudden light of inspiration suddenly appeared, and he followed the same look: "I said who is it? It turned out to be your little lust..."

The word "如" at the end has not fallen yet, Tan Yin and Yang has already roared and waved his palm!

As the saying goes, anger attacks the heart. When you are angry, your strength may increase suddenly, which is far better than usual. However, the interweaving heart and meridians will cause great harm to the internal family's true energy. Therefore, the masters are most afraid of being restless and impatient, which is completely different from the principle of a reckless man who relies on his anger to rise.

On that day, Tan Yin and Yang were combined with "Bixia Magical Art" and "body and mind are bright", and nearly half of their skills were taken. The vitality was severely damaged. Although they were replenished with "Female" and three months later, their skills were still unable to fully recover to the level of the day.

After parting with her three months ago, Ding Bao had another adventure. Not only did he move into the country for a long time, but in the middle of March, he could teach the capture, swordsmanship, leg skills, and palm skills... his internal and external cultivation was far stronger than that at that time. At this moment, he made her move rashly, but he was free to continue to use 60% of the Bixia magic skill and use his exquisite moves to correspond.

"Bang bang bang bang" round of palms, and he finally retreated in one step. Tan Yin-Yang's heart was desperate. As expected, the magical power of "Yin-Yang Road" only has its shape, and it is no longer earth-shaking power. It is better to wait for an opportunity to move and cohese. The two of them have attacks and defenses, and the situation suddenly becomes a stalemate.

This is exactly what Ding Bao aims.

"You're so close..."

He laughed while snatching the attack, "We can finally speak in a low voice! Otherwise, it will be no good for anyone if we open our throats."

"you--"

Tan Yinyang was so angry that he was half-hearted that he made a move like lightning, and his moves were so powerful, but unfortunately he was less than 30% of the original power.

Ding Bao was free to catch the enemy with no speed. In the eyes of others, there were only the afterimages left in the arms of the two men, blowing wind and dust, and it was slightly more slight. The battle was so fast, but there was no punch or rushing. The Yin soldiers next to him were unable to speak out. If it weren't for the usual majesty of the Yin-Yang Dharma King, they would almost cheer up.

The more Tan Yinyang fought, the more frightened he became. He felt that the little Taoist priest who "forced his chastity and fucked his body" had a wonderful trick, and seemed to be the same as Mu Canghai. He gritted his teeth and said, "Are you Mu Canghai or Mu Qiutao's apprentice?"

"Bah! Those two bastards, I wish I could squeeze out the eggs for them! I have only Liangzi and his brother, and I have nothing to do with them."

Ding Bao learned her speaking style and persuaded her: "Hey, let me tell you that the conference on praying for the Tao and blessings is coming soon. You attacked the imperial officials outside Xuanhua City. If the general of the Nans of the Jiaozhen knew, all ten Yin soldiers were suppressed. Let's leave quickly. That shitty Bixia Yuanjun made no money to go to the gathering."

Tan Yin and Yang Seven Orifices of Smoke: How come the stinky Taoist priest knows everything, but he doesn't know anything. The more he beats, the more angry he gets angry, and he angrily said: "It's all your business? Don't think you are with me... Bah! Let's take care of the things. Sooner or later, I will cut you into pieces! Come back alive!"

Ding Bao thought to himself: It seems that it is not a big deal to speak during the fight. The "meditation fetus" has been digested well in the past three months and has recovered well.

Without wanting to fight with her, she shook her back with her palm force, bent down and picked up a piece of withered dryness that was thick and could be surrounded, raised her head and roared, dancing wildly with sand and stones, beating the ground and the trees shook, and the Yin soldiers and soldiers walked away one after another. Then they loosened their hands, and the remaining stems flew straight towards Tan Yin and Yang, but their direction was lowered.

Tan Yinyang didn't think about it, and he lit up his feet and stepped on the flying plant. He jumped over in a few seconds, and he made a trick in "Yin and Yang Road".

Ding Bao took over the move, flew backwards, rolling around and rolling a foot apart. He made a gesture of blood, stroked his chest and shouted, "Oh, so... so amazing!"

He turned around and ran away, but his speed was extremely fast.

Tan Yinyang was stunned and forgot to chase after him. He lowered his head and flipped his hands: "It's weird! I'm obviously useless now, why did he scream so miserably?"

The surrounding ghost soldiers ignored these things and screamed loudly, hurriedly praising the king's power, and his morale was suddenly greatly boosted.

Ding Bao flew all the way, unstoppable. He saw the terrain in the encirclement, the undulating forests and trees were mixed with traces of walls and beams collapsed. It seemed that there was a small settlement here, but there was no one for a long time. From a distance, it looked like a deserted hill. There were sporadic battles between hills and valleys, and corpses and soldiers could be seen everywhere.

After turning a few times, the front suddenly became clear. There were several collapsed buildings on a soil bun. Only in the middle was the shape of the house. The small mound was filled with wood and stones. It seemed that all the things that could be dismantled and dropped were thrown out, piled up into fortifications that could stop the attack. There were many corpses nearby, about one or twenty, most of them in black clothes, and their appearance was difficult to distinguish under the night sky.

The torch flames swayed in the middle room and there were shadows. Dan Tai Wangtu stood in front of the door anxiously. When he saw him coming, he had to smile and waved his hand and shouted: "Husband, come here!"

Ding Bao couldn't help but smile, spread his arms, and let her go into her arms.

The two hugged each other for a while before they entered hand in hand.

Li Qingqiao bowed and said, "The masters who joined the army have excellent martial arts skills. They don't say anything about blocking the Yin-Yang Dharma King, but they kill each person with one knife. It's really admirable."

Wang Xiaolang giggled and said, "I can kill each person and one knife. Hello, can we do it again?"

Li Qingqiao shook his head: "Not now."

Wang Xiaolang rubbed his hands and walked, laughed strangely for a while, and suddenly became quiet.

Only half of the house has a roof, and the layout looks like a yamen general. Ding Bao saw a dilapidated plaque with the word "一" under the hill, and suddenly became clear: "It turned out to be the old post office. The chariot and horse roads were abandoned, and the houses and facilities became pasture landblocks."

There were only five or six people in the room, surrounded by a pale man in brown clothes and marten fur. He looked like a scholar. His eyebrows were picturesque and he had no beard. Even the green slag on his lips and chin was very clean, and his appearance was elegant, as if he had walked out of the picture.

At this time, early spring has passed. Even if the night dew is cold, it is enough to add a large cloak at most. There is no need to wear it in the mink robe to keep it cold.

The man has a pale face, thin and sick appearance, and shows that his body is thin and he must be careful to keep warm.

He sat on a stone pier, leaning against the pillar, with his delicate hands folded between his abdomen, closing his eyes slightly, and without saying a word. Ding Baoduo glanced a few times and saw that his hair was shining with silver threads under the flames of his forehead, his nose and the corners of his mouth were also a bit profound, and his beauty was still not damaged.

Gou was beside the man, holding his hands with his head down and standing.

She kept getting up, and she looked like a slanted willow, and her waist was as plain as she wanted. Although she was dressed as a woman, she was still young, without any maids surrounding her, and her small movements exuded a hint of girlishness, which added sweetness to her literary show.

Ding Bao nodded secretly: This lady and her husband are really a perfect couple, both of them are so beautiful!

Well, it's not bad, second only to me and Sister Fox!

At this time, Gou bit his lip and said softly: "Husband, it's my fault..." (To be continued)

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Chapter completed!