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Chapter 11 Jingchen

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But there were a dozen figures appearing in the distance, surrounded him from all directions.

Zhao Qining looked at him, but saw the leader's tall man with red hair and a tall figure, wearing a fiery red robe, with a majestic appearance, but his face was full of long scars, as if he was rolled over by a knife and axe, and was quite ferocious.

The man walked slowly with his hands in his arms, as if he was not worried that Zhao Qi would break through the siege and slip out of his hands

Well, as a disciple of the Divine Cult, he actually abdicated and surrendered to the enemy, it seems that there is no need for Heifengtang to exist!

The scarred man looked over the black Laowu who was stunned and stared at Zhao Qi with a sharp sword: You are quite brave, you dare to intercept the people of the Divine Sect. Do you want to try our methods?

As he said that, he actually laughed out loud: Now, I give you two choices!

First………

Before the man with scarred face in the red robe had finished speaking, he suddenly heard the sound of a broken breath. The air waves on the man with red robe suddenly burst out in a vortex shape, but a blood hole as big as a finger was blown open on his chest for no reason.

How...how could it be...my body protection magic... The man with a scarred face in the red robe looked at Zhao Qi with a gun with a look of difficulty, and reached out to touch the transparent hole with blood flowing in front of his chest. His body exploded and blood was scattered all over the sky.

In an instant, a group of men who wanted to attack Zhao Qi were like seeing a ghost, howling and fleeing in scattered.

The enemy is facing, Zhao Qi will not give him any chance. When he sees him talking, he holds the gun on his shoulder and raises his hand with a shot. Seeing that his opponent's leader was knocked down by himself, he sighed and thought, no matter how good his martial arts are, he is not as fast as bullets. This sentence is really good at all.

But he couldn't understand no matter what. Why did he just fire a shot and see the person's body seemed to be hit by a mortar, and his body was broken into several pieces and scattered in all directions.

You can penetrate the master of the mysterious skill within just one round. Young man, your technique is not simple!

Who! Zhao Qimeifeng jumped, and his sharp eyes swept and found the old man in gray robe standing not far away talking. He made a quick decision and knocked the trigger again with a bang

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Now from the residual air image in the air, we can clearly see that Zhao Qi's bullet seemed to penetrate a straight line in the air at a speed visible to the naked eye, breaking through eight white air walls floating in the air

Who is this? How can I get faster than the gun in my hand?

Zhao Qi was shocked. You should know that this German-made G22 rifle launched a short distance, but even a reinforced concrete wall could be penetrated. The strange-shaped old man in the gray robe could no longer be described as "demon".

What a young man dares to attack me

The old man in gray robe brushed his sleeves, and his aura was like two blue dragons rushing into the sky, and suddenly surged. Zhao Qi felt that he was being pressed by an invisible air wall, unable to move all over, and even felt a little difficult to breathe.

Just as Zhao Qi was trying his best to fire the second shot, his aura suddenly relaxed, but the old man in gray robe took the initiative to restrain his strong energy and laughed: I dare to ask where this little friend is, you must know that he is qualified to enter the position of the elder of my temple just now.

Seeing that the other party was unintentionally embarrassed him, Zhao Qi took the initiative to withdraw the gun, but the surprise just now had not yet disappeared, so he could only answer in a hoarse voice: I don’t dare to be it, I am a monk in the courtyard guarding of Daxiongbao Temple, and your art is really amazingly tight.

Sure enough, the signature storefront of the Daxiongbao Temple is strong enough, and the old man with gray robe jumped with white eyebrows, showing a little surprise: I said, who is young and can wave his hand to break my eighth level of mysterious skills, but the true monk of the Great Buddha's precepts

The old man in gray robe bowed respectfully to Zhao Qi and said: Cang Wu, the right attendant of the temple, dared not ask the Venerable's Dharma name.

Zhao Qi couldn't think of a name for a while, so he had to whisper: With the permission of his master, he had just left the temple and had never had a Dharma name yet.

Seeing Zhao Qi talking hesitantly, the old man in gray robe didn't blame him, but looked at Zhao Qi carefully and nodded and said: If the Venerable has been born for a long time, he should have grown hair and beard like me.

As he said that, he laughed: The Venerable is so nervous that he doesn't inform the temple when he was born this time, so that I can just give all the landlords a chance.

Come on, please be sure to return to the temple with me. The old palace master has not seen Master Ling for many years and misses him very much! The old man in gray robe Cang Wu walked to Zhao Qi and invited him warmly

Hey, Master, who is this woman?

Cang Wu seemed to have noticed the Yunyun in Zhao Qi's arms at this moment

Senior, aren’t you chasing the gang of the Divine Sect just now? Zhao Qi couldn’t help but speak out and ask

Humph, the shitty divine sect is just the practice of the Demon Sect

Cang Wu glanced at the scattered corpses on the ground, snorted heavily from his nose, and said disdainfully: Venerable, you misunderstood. I rushed back to the temple along the way. I happened to pass by here just now, but I saw this group of people hiding here and creating such a big battle to watch the fun. I didn't expect that these ungrateful guys actually wanted to disrespect the Venerable.

The annoying guy Cang Wu waved his hand and the body of a man in red robe that had been tragically broken into several pieces on the ground was as if crushed by huge force, and it immediately melted into the ground like a mud of blood.

Let’s go, and the Venerable will return to Dingsanzhou with me.

Without waiting for Zhao Qi to say more, Cang Wu enthusiastically pulled Zhao Qi and turned around and left.

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The streets of Baiyu City were paved with bluestone, crowds were bustling with people coming and going from all over the place to Dingsanzhou to watch the festival. There were many speculative vendors pushing carts and selling their own goods along the street.

Two gorgeously decorated canopy carriages were driving rapidly on the well-connected official roads. The pedestrians passing by looked up and saw the speeding carriages, they were frightened and rushed to avoid them. Some passers-by who could not dodge were hit by the carriage and staggered. They looked up and were about to scold them. Suddenly, they saw the huge carriage carved with dragons and phoenixes on the carriage. They bit their tongues and dared not speak. When the carriage was far away, they patted their chests and were glad that they had not caused trouble just now.

So, the sacrifice ceremony in Dingszhou has not begun yet. A flat-headed man with a strong facial contour in the carriage seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

Yes, the ceremony is ready and there is still some time to go. After all, not all martial arts people with so many veins of the north and south are able to arrive at once.

The answer to the flat-headed man was an old man with gray robe. He was over 60 years old and had a half-white hair. Judging from his high and bulging temples, we can tell that he was a master with extremely profound internal skills.

The old man in gray robe looked at each other but was silent. Both of them were stunned by their own thoughts.

The two people talking in the carriage were Zhao Qi and the right attendant of the temple. It has been seven days since they set off from Guanzhou. The living environment has changed greatly in these seven days. It is not as bad as the wind and water in the mountains before. Zhao Qi was enjoying life in the car comfortably, and he hugged Yun Yun and inserted his buttocks into his vagina to fall asleep every night. The relationship between the two seemed to have some subtle changes. Yun Yun was not as cold as before in terms of sexual intercourse. Every time she was fucked by Zhao Qi with a big dick to orgasm, Zhang whispered to Zhao Qi: Little lewd monk

, and Zhao Qi was even more happy. Every night when he fucked Yun Yun and was panting, Zhao Qi would stick out his tongue and kiss her mouth, ejaculate in her tender vagina, and really enjoyed the blessings of the world. And the old man Cangwu would come to Zhao Qi from time to time to talk, and in his words, he would ask Zhao Qi whether the Buddha of the Precepts supports the temple to ascend the bell. Zhao Qi was not a disciple of Bao Temple, so he didn't know the true meaning of Cang Wu's words, so he had to pass the situation in ambiguous way.

Senior, I heard that the goddess and goddess were looking forward to this great ceremony in the temple. I don’t know whether it is true or false.

After a long time, Zhao Qifa's question broke the silence in the car

Hope the gods?

Cang Wu heard Zhao Qi's words as if he had seen something strange. A shiny light appeared in his pair of eyes that seemed to be turbid. He stared at Zhao Qi and laughed: That's right, I heard from the young master that this girl's figure has become more and more perky in the past two years. When I go back, I must inspect the goods myself.

How do you...you...do you want to test it? Zhao Qiting's throat was a little dry, and he asked in a hoarse voice.

Have you seen her? How come that girl looks beautiful? How could the old Taoist Cang Wu look so savvy when he saw Zhao Qi's appearance at this moment, he knew what he was thinking in his heart.

I've seen this goddess, indeed her temperament is extraordinary. Zhao Qi tried hard to swallow his mouth and said

Hehe, it's more than extraordinary. Cang Wu proudly raised his long white eyebrows and said: Venerable, do you know what's the biggest advantage of that girl?

The martial arts are very good. Zhao Qi suppressed the desire that was aroused by the North in his heart and pretended to be slow and answered.

That girl has good martial arts skills, but in fact her benefits are far less

Cang Wu looked like a sensible person. He saw through what Zhao Qi was thinking, stretched out his hand and brushed his long white beard under his jaw, and smiled: The beauty of the little god looking forward to is that the little girl was on the bed, and the feeling of that little girl on the bed was actually the most enjoyable.

Zhao Qi's heart skipped a beat, but he completely believed the truth that the Ni Monkey said, and he couldn't help but feel jealous: What kind of virtue is the group of people in the temple? How could the gods hope that the girl is so sacred and extraordinary, why would he let the slutty children shoot in the bed every day?

Although Zhao Qi was angry, he could only say: How many people in the temple have had martial arts and their skills?

It’s wrong for you to think like this. In our temple, martial arts are not used to distinguish between high and low levels.

Cang Wu laughed and said, "I'm not afraid to tell you that girl's martial arts skills are very high. Her mysterious skills have reached the ninth level, but so what? The temple has the rules of the temple, and no one can overtake it."

Cang Wu said that when he saw Zhao Qi, he seemed to be unaware of it. He paused a little and explained carefully: In other words, are the martial arts masters and wealthy merchants with big belly shy and can they beat Xiao Shen Paner and fuck her in bed?

Does the Venerable understand? This is very good

Seeing that Zhao Qi's eyes showed an unexpected shock, Cang Wu nodded with satisfaction and smiled: Actually, their martial arts are not high and not important, but as long as they make enough contributions to the temple, no matter what his identity is, even if it is a butcher or a seller of sesame cakes, as long as the old palace master nodded in agreement, they can be in the temple, and even on that girl's bed.

Senior, I want to ask you a question. Zhao Qi took a breath and asked solemnly

Cang Wu smiled and said: Why do you need to be polite to me? If you have any questions, just say it straight.

Like what the senior told me just now, did it happen in the temple? If there is a senior, can he tell me the origin and details? Zhao Qi stared at the old Taoist Cang Wu with a serious expression.

Well, OK... What happened this time has happened so once

Cang Wu savored the fragrant tea in his hand while recalling the situation at that time: I was in the hall at that time, but it seemed that Xiao Paner did something wrong that time. The old palace master was very angry and insulted her. However, no one dared to move the elders and guardians in the temple. At that time, three grain-selling merchants came from other places in the temple. Although they had no martial arts skills, they all had a courage to go all out. Seeing that there was no movement for a long time, the old palace master had to take advantage of them.

Cang Wu felt a little embarrassed as he said:

The three merchants were very brave and dared to touch Xiao Pan'er, who was already the ninth level of mysterious skills at that time. They saw them using hands and feet, and they took milk and graze Xiao Pan'er's body without hesitation. In just a few seconds, they pulled Xiao Pan'er's clothes and scattered all over the ground. Xiao Pan'er's two round big breasts, the perky buttocks, and the delicate and transparent little feet were like a rare treasure.

The three fat fat men with greasy faces slowly played with each part after another, and tasted it in their hands. At that time, everyone was stunned and could not have thought that they would really dare to do this. It was not until one of the three of them used a fat hand to open Xiao Paner's white and tender little long legs and thrust his cock to get into the tender vagina. Only then did we all wake up. This was not a joke. It turned out that the old palace master was really going to take action!

The old Taoist Cang Wu's throat twitched, his eyes closed seemed to be recalling an extremely beautiful thing: Well, although the old palace master made a very wrong decision in time, he still couldn't stop the three dirty fat men from using various means to fuck Xiao Paner's buttocks. These three people seemed to be masters in this trait, as if they had assigned a task. One was currently holding Xiao Paner's big breasts and rubbed up and down and squeezed and changed his shape. The other was holding Xiao Paner's long legs against the belly button full of fat and playing with tender pussy. The other did nothing, just grabbed Xiao Paner's two small feet and chewed and bitten them into his big mouth. The two fat hands clamped Xiao Paner's delicate soles and sent them to the short thing under his crotch...

Well... Not long after, a sound of slap and slap and slap and slap sounds sounded in the huge temple, but one of the three people was pressing the two smooth buttocks of Xiao Paner, and began to slowly thrust into the delicate part. The little Paner did not live in the first life of the mankind, and the three people fucked like this. Not long after, the little tender pussy began to squeak, and the water was fucked out... Looking at Xiao Paner raised his buttocks and fucked the man behind him, the beautiful and incompetent little face closed his eyes slightly, frowned with a muffled expression, and it seemed that it was very pleasant to be fucked.

The three fat men grabbed Xiao Paner's big breasts with round breasts and fucked Xiao Paner in an afternoon in a row. During this period, I calculated that the three of them had played with Xiao Paner's buttocks and petals. Each of them had at least three or four times ejaculated on Xiao Paner's body.

Cang Wu said as he slapped his thigh and said in annoyance: It's shameful to say that we, the powerful people with magic power, are like a country bumpkin who has never seen the world, just like a country bumpkin who has opened their eyes and stared at Xiao Paner being fucked by three vulgar people in the market.

That day, Xiao Paner was fucked by these three fat men from noon to afternoon. Until the end, many of us walked out of the gate of the temple with our crotch in a big tent. Some of us were not at home. When we saw Xiao Paner being fucked by the hole, we couldn't help but ejaculate directly in the crotch...

At the end, Cang Wu seemed to be feeling for the years and sighed. I really regretted it. If I knew it would be like this at that time, I would have personally carried my crotch and put it on myself.

Why don’t you resist? Why don’t you resist? Your martial arts are so good, who can they control you

Zhao Qi shouted wildly in his heart, but hurriedly chased and asked: What about the end, have these three fat men died in the end?

Cang Wu laughed, looked at Zhao Qi with a little embarrassed look, and said: There is still one of the three fat merchants who played with Xiao Paner in the hall back then.

Senior, do you know how those two died! Zhao Qi couldn't help but ask immediately: Where is the fat man who survived?

I don't know how the two of them died, but I know where the fat man who survived went

Cang Wu picked up a cup of tea that had been cold for a long time and took a sip of the tea, moistening his dry throat and said: The only surviving merchant has now become the young master's aide. It is said that he has worked very well with the young master. Occasionally, he can touch Xiao Paner's bed curtain and kiss the beauty. If you have the chance in the temple, you should be able to see him.

Okay, I will talk to you carefully when I arrive at the temple. Now I still have some mundane things to deal with, so I will say goodbye!

Cang Wu said, and stood up and bowed, leaving, leaving alone with his fists, Zhao Qi, who was clenched with his fists, was covered with his swollen and hard crotch, and was filled with excitement.