Chapter 45: The Art of Breaking Mirror (Part 1)

This is a mysterious club hidden in the alleys. There is nothing surprising at all at the entrance of the store. The alleys around it are a little dark, and it is no different from other ordinary alleys except for being very clean.

The store door was suddenly opened from the inside, revealing the statue of the goddess in line with the door. This is a delicate and beautiful statue of Hazel, the goddess of joy. The silver surface has a soft luster, making the beautiful face more and more energetic.

The pretty smile contains a hint of temptation in maturity, and a hint of nobility in temptation, which instead makes people feel a urge to love in their arms. It is like the perfection of the jade bowl and the plump and round tempting fat buttocks set against the thin and powerful waist, like beautiful waves that tease people's heartstrings, making people feel itchy when they see it, and they want to have a real person to scratch it.

Merchants are actually very particular about statues. Jewelry shops should use the goddess of beauty Venus, the grain shops should use the goddess of agriculture Demeter, and the bank should use the goddess of wealth Protuo... As for the goddess of joy Hazel, it naturally means doing that kind of flesh-and-hearted business.

"His Highness Sex, welcome to come again next time."

A well-dressed male servant sent out Sex, who was drunk. Although he was just a small receptionist, his actions revealed that he had received good etiquette teachings, neither humble nor arrogant, nor inferior to those of the butlers of the great nobles.

Although Sex has drunk a lot of alcohol, even if he has a large bucket of warriors, as long as he is willing to not want to get drunk, it will be difficult to get drunk. Therefore, he does not look like a drunken drunk. He can't help but be like this. He has a refreshing face, as if he has entered the "Sage Mode", as if he has just excreted the dirty things in his body.

"The foundation building in the East is often said. Whenever the description of tempering the **, it always points out that a layer of black dirt is excreted from the body, which is very unpleasant... No wonder cultivators are homosexuals. In fact, it is because they ejaculate all their lives, right? The sweat in the human body is similar to the urea component. It can be seen that what is ejaculated from the lower body can be excreted through the pores. The so-called black dirt is essentially a white and turbid liquid after solidification and oxidation. No wonder they always say that they become refreshed after taking a shower. It seems that they are the same as my current state."

Sex sighed: I am so amazing that I accidentally discovered the truth again. I will definitely write a book about my experience of cultivating my true feelings and ask a merchant to take it to Middle Earth for publication and distribution.

He was walking home, passing a venue organized by amateur musicians, and heard a burst of passionate music. Although he was not skilled in his skills, he had a unique enthusiasm. It was a trait that only musicians who did not seek fame and fortune. They simply liked music, and their hearts were filled with pure love for music and were not contaminated with the filth of the world.

Sex couldn't help but stop and listened. The singer of the amateur band was very interested. The other party did not wear that exaggerated clothes, nor did he dress himself up like a ghost. Instead, the ordinary costumes showed that he put all his thoughts on the music.

The music seemed to be singing by sailors, and the song was so loud and beautiful. Sex was immersed in the scene and felt like he was holding a boat close to the mysterious island. When the boat approached, the song became louder, and a mysterious harmony that was shaking up the sky, as if a banshee or a fishman was luring a soul to build a city there.

His ship finally hit the shore without any shock, as soft as touching the lower lip with his upper lip, and then he walked into the cave on the island in the endless wonderful melody. He walked a few steps down, or to be more precise, felt that he had walked a few steps down, while walking, sucking the fresh and fragrant air, as if he had reached the cave that was intoxicating and warm.

Then, he saw everything he had just enjoyed in the club, the wonderful young man in his growth period, seductive, wandering between tenderness and maturity, never inferior to the girl's skin. Everything seemed to pass away in front of his eyes and gradually blurred, like a dim and antique oil lamp, only this lamp protects people's sleep or peace in the silence of death at night.

The last one appeared were three statues of goddesses, with lifelike postures, full of artistic beauty, with charming eyes, moving smiles and drooping hair. The three statues suddenly turned from quiet to real people, walked towards him with affection and walked to the bed where he was lying.

Their feet were covered in their robes, their necks were squinting, and their hair was fluttering like waves. Even the devoted ascetic practitioners could not resist their charming attitude. Their eyes were filled with fire-like enthusiasm, and they looked at him without blinking, like a red snake staring at a bird.

Sex seemed to feel his eyes closed, and when he looked around for the last time, he saw that the chaste statues were completely covered with veils. His eyes were closed and he had bid farewell to reality, but his senses were opened, ready to accept strange impressions.

"Hey, when will you be playing such an illusion trick?"

Sex suddenly shouted loudly, pointed to the sky with one finger, and a holy light gathered at the fingertips, shot into the sky, and turned into a light curtain that dispels some illusions, spreading from the middle like a ring. Whether it is a beautiful goddess, a mysterious island, or a beautiful singing voice, they all disappeared.

The man in dark red uniform appeared in front of him, with a smile on his face, as if mocking everything in the world.

Sex snorted coldly: "If you want to trap me with hallucinations, you should at least be more dedicated. The last one should not be Hera, Athena and Aphrodite, but the three heroes Apollo, Achilles and Hercules. What's more, even goddesses should use a sacred posture that matches them, rather than a flattering smile that wants to strip your clothes like **."

"How can you discriminate against **? A professional student must not only have endurance, responsibility, a pair of eyes that can see through the world, and superb bed skills. The most important thing is to sacrifice the ego, fulfill the big self, try to help those in need, and have a fraternal heart. If a person is an antelope that has experienced all the wind and frost, even if he leaps in the mountain stream and valley, homosexuality is just a lamb who is locked in a sheep pen and dares not go out because he is afraid of being hurt."

As always, the mockery is the reappearance of Tangning's devilish personality.

"Don't put pure homosexual love with the dross that can be as good as human beings!" Sex looked angry.

"I don't think homosexuality is so noble, nor do I think ** is so inferior, because those who are inferior are never your identity, but your thoughts. People who hate being discriminated the most often like to discriminate against others the most, because only in this way can they maintain their pitiful self-esteem. They are really a slave habit!"

The devil Tang Ning shaved the corner of his mouth with his tail finger, showing a very annoying smile. The expression seemed to be saying, I know what you are most taboo, but I just want to laugh at him over and over again.

"Shut up!"

Sex was immediately furious. With a move of his hand, a crystal sword emitting crystal light appeared in his palm, exerting force from the soles of his feet, and rushed out like a speeding horse.

The crystal long sword was like a flock of sheep stretching its horns, turning into sharp lights and shadows, piercing the enemy's arms, and vital points on the waist and legs. It suddenly burst out with bright fighting spirit, enhancing the strength and speed of the whole body. The sword body, with a sharp and sharp light like a thorn shield, shot away.

The devil Tang Ning did not summon the horns of the horns of the sacred rhinoceros to compete. He only used his flesh palm to catch the sword, avoiding its sharpness, hitting its side wall, avoiding its solid and attacking its virtual body, and slapped the sword side.

He secretly used his skills to fight a cow across the mountain in his palm power, and could hit his opponent's shoulders directly through the sword body. However, Sex was not injured. Whenever the force was transmitted from the sword, his wrist would tremble involuntarily, as if the undercurrent tide under the sea was surging, eliminating all these powers.

This is the skill of Shen Hailiu. As a school that combines the essence of Eastern and Western martial arts, it is far more flexible than those knight skills. It also has its own defensive measures in the face of Eastern martial arts. It can also use the power to attack and bring a vortex dark force on the sword, so it is not inferior to the confrontation.

The two of them fought in a row for several times, and the devil Tang Ning let out a "Oh" surprise. Then he stomped his feet, the soil churned, and the ground suddenly raised to form a low hill, separating the two sides. Although they were smashed to pieces by Sex the next moment, he grabbed the gap and jumped back several times, pulling the distance away.

"Crystallization effect." The devil Tang Ning looked at the palm he used to collide with the other party's sword, which was covered with a thick layer of crystals, and it seemed to be a tendency to assimilate the flesh palm.

Sex said proudly: "Don't worry, although your mouth is very poisonous, it looks good. After you turn into a crystal statue, I will not destroy your body. I will ask the master craftsman to carve you into a work of art and put it in the collection room."

"The function of the sword is to kill people, but you focus on this external evil path. This is to waste the roots and conquer the end!"

The devil Tangning didn't care. If he was an authentic magician, he could only find a way to eliminate it with magic.

However, there is another mystery on this layer of crystal. Once it is attacked from the outside, it will accelerate the absorption of energy from the covered part and use the same magic to fight against it. The more you want to drive it away, the more you fall into danger, just like a swamp, the deeper you struggle.

Unfortunately, he was not, so he easily disintegrated the crisis. He saw a red flame suddenly popping out of his crystallized palm, emitting an evil aura, melting the crystal from the inside to the outside.

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