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Relics of Time and Space Chapter 26 Feels Good

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    The girl frowned lightly, as if she had encountered something unexpected. She looked at Shen Congliang intently, with a slight frown and a hint of anger, which had a unique charm.  As if he had done something wrong, Shen Congliang smiled awkwardly, turned around at lightning speed, and looked at the wood door carefully. Every stick was so familiar. This was definitely the place where he lived some time ago.  When he turned around, he was already confident, but for some reason when facing this girl in white, he felt a little uneasy and guilty. He raised his head and asked, "Miss, what can I do for you?" He thought inwardly.  She made up her mind and refused to let him in until she found out the identity of the person who came. Maybe she knew that the master was seriously injured and it was the enemy who sent him to kill him.  The girl stroked the messy strands of hair that were blowing in the wind with her slender hands, and smiled, making her look even more attractive. Shen Congliang turned his head to the side, thinking to himself, you can't seduce me. I'm a good person now.  But there was a voice shouting in my heart, and there seemed to be some expectation. I wanted to pose to show off, but for some reason, I still didn't dare to be bold. Maybe it was because the lovely person in front of me was a little different from the rouge fans in the brothel.  "Miss, you seem to have gone to the wrong place?" Shen Congliang suddenly felt a faint fragrance entering his nostrils. After all, it was somewhat different from the strong fragrance in the brothel that made people want to vomit. How could there be such a fresh and elegant fragrance in the world?  Fragrance, it turned out that the girl ignored his presence and walked straight over. Shen Congliang immediately turned around and stopped him.  The girl was stunned, as if she had seen something ridiculous, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. At that moment, Shen Congliang seemed to see a faint sunshine and a faint smile, which made people feel that the world was so beautiful that they could not bear to leave.  Go, like a dream.  Seeing that the girl was not blocked, Shen Congliang went straight in. In his desperation, he didn't even consider the petite and frail girl in front of him. He stretched out his right hand to put a hand on her shoulder, but somehow he missed it and stumbled into the door.  , just blocking the way to the inside.  "Get out of the way." The concise and cold tone came from the girl's mouth, completely inconsistent with her elegant and moving beauty.  Shen Congliang stood firm, with a look of death on his face, and said: "There is no way to get out of the way." He raised his head and held his chest out, his proud eyes unafraid in the face of danger, as if he was the only one left in the world, majestic and unstoppable.  The girl flirted with beauty, but she obviously didn't expect the young man to be so difficult to deal with. She said angrily, "You're being stubborn, don't blame me for being rude." He thought Shen Congliang was deliberately making excuses to get closer, but he didn't blame her at all.  She had such an idea. She had always been like this since she came down from the mountain and met some local gangsters. She found various reasons. She was a little patient at first, but later she took action directly.  Shen Congliang smiled sadly and said: "I am a scoundrel and you are a scoundrel, and you are so arrogant when you come to my door." He pointed his right hand at his nose and sneered, thinking that strange things happen every year, not as many as this year. The forest is really big and there are no birds.  Yes, she was still so confident, as if she was making trouble unreasonably.  The girl snorted, chuckled and said, "Am I the only one who can't do it?" She said that she wanted to go in, bypassing Shen Congliang.  Shen Congliang thought that if she was good-looking, she could be unreasonable and do whatever she wanted. No matter what she said today, she wouldn't be able to let her go. He thought about it and swooped away again. At the same time, he flicked the middle finger of his right hand and shot out a light stream of water through his skin.  Purple air, slow and scattered.  The girl heard the bad wind behind her and saw the young man's action. Her steps stopped and her eyes froze, as if she had encountered some doubt. Just when she hesitated, Shen Congliang's faint purple energy was already close to the girl's body.  The girl turned around and gently flicked her robe sleeves. Her posture was graceful and tactful, like a fairy's sudden dance. Suddenly, a hurricane swept towards her face. At this moment, Shen Congliang rang out the first rule of the house rules. He was not allowed to use the magic he had learned to deal with it.  Mortals, so at the critical moment, they tried to shoot the fingers of their right hands elsewhere. At this moment, the hurricane swept in front of him, and his body flew back involuntarily.  "Bump." Shen Congliang's body fell heavily to the ground, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. He felt that the true energy in his internal organs was rolling, as if it was boiling, and it was ready to burst out. He folded his arms and rolled on the ground.  But he was still worried about his master's injury, especially since he knew that the opponent was not a mortal from the previous fight, which made him even more uneasy. He just rolled with his chest down, raised his head to avoid pouring mud into his mouth, and saw that Qianli out of the corner of his eye.  The figure walked forward.  ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????  He pushed the carp up on the ground, jumped on it again, and at the same time shouted: "Master, someone is coming to make trouble." When the girl heard this, her outstretched right hand stopped in mid-air, and the light emanated from the cuff of her sleeve.  ??Slowly dissipate, otherwise this sinking Congliang will be disabled even if he does not die.  "But Shen Congliang was going too fast, and it was impossible to stop. Besides, he had the belief that he would die. Even if I lingered for a while, I could buy more time for the master.  The next moment, Shen Congliang threw himself on the girl, hugged her tightly, and shouted to himself: "Master, Master." Anger appeared in the girl's clear eyes for the first time, like a blue lake with turbulent waves, and the white  She raised her jade hand high and patted Shen Congliang. Shen Congliang didn't realize the danger to his life at all. He only had one thought in his mind: he must not let her in.  "Qing'er, stop." At this critical moment, an amiable voice sounded, and then a fairy-like figure appeared at the door. Seeing the posture of the two people, he raised his eyebrows and continued: "Be good, we are all our own people.  " When Shen Congliang saw Master, he felt happy. Just when he was about to let go, he felt that the place where his hands were placed was unusually soft, like round balloons, smooth, soft and elastic. This time, he was shocked.  Neither is letting go.  "Don't let go yet." The girl's angry voice sounded. Although it was full of anger, her voice was still as sweet and sweet as her beauty.  Shen Congliang woke up from a dream, slowly let go of his hands, his face turned red, and he lowered his head and said nothing.  The girl stood behind the visitor, her eyes full of grievance, and whispered softly: "Dad." Then she stamped her feet.  Shen Congliang lowered his head, wishing to find a crack in the ground to crawl in. His face turned red and white, as if it was being grilled on a stove. When Leng Buding heard these words, it was as if someone had poured cold water on his head, and his whole body froze.  In the world of ice and fire, he suddenly looked up and saw Master Zhao Yizheng looking at the girl with kind eyes, a look of pride on his face.  I got into big trouble. I actually bullied my master's precious daughter, and even touched women's taboos. Even through clothes, it felt good, the size was suitable, and it was full of elasticity. My fair skin could faintly squeeze out water. It seemed to be pure and pure.  He is so transparent that, not to mention his talent and martial arts skills, his looks are flawless, and you can't pick one out of thousands of places. I really don't know how he looks.
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