Chapter 2 Changchun Yi

At the end of Nanjing, Zhao Qier, in tattered clothes, walked along the northern refugees, feeling quite exhausted.

Qingxuba was destroyed. Although there were people who drank blood and fought with their lives, it was inevitable that they would not affect the people in Shouchun. From Shouchun, all the people along the way became despaired dogs and fled south. Zhao Qier, who was originally trying to ask for help from the south, had heard the bad news of Shouchun, Shouchun had been broken, and the whereabouts of the snow were unknown.

Although Zhao Qier was determined to kill the thief, he had followed Han Xian for so long and knew that the situation was subtle. With his ability, he was unable to do anything. Therefore, he ordered his gang members to station in the Lujiang area, but he walked south alone, hoping to arrive in Nanjing as soon as possible and invite several masters from Yanbolou to come out to help.

I don’t know if Miss Feng is here?Although Zhao Qier had a beard on his face, he couldn't help but smile when he thought of his old friend.

His eyes looked at the tall palace in the city, and Yanbo Tower was opposite the palace.

But just as he was looking at the relief, a strange figure rushed past his eyes, as if he was deliberately avoiding the crowd's gaze and walking straight towards the corner of the city wall.

Um?Zhao Qier felt a trembling heart. This person was bloated, but his light skills were not inferior to him. He could have such a method among the people he had seen in his life... Zhao Qier couldn't help but clump his eyebrows: It's him!Zhao Qier remembers that during the battle at the north gate of Beijing that day, there was a master among the Manichae Dharma protectors who were as tall as a pig but had great light skills.

How could he be in Nanjing?Could it be a spy from the Northern Army?Zhao Qier was confused and couldn't help but cheer up, and followed the figure with a steady step.

The figure Zhao Qier saw was naturally the jealousy of the people who escaped from Nangong Milu's hand. On that day, Nangong Milu suddenly fainted. He almost walked away from the gate of hell. His body was seriously injured and his meridians were broken several times. At that time, the two Manichaean acquaintances were unable to distinguish between him and his enemies and friends. He took advantage of the chaos and fled alone, searched for a secluded place to regulate his breathing for three days, and then fled all the way back to Nanjing.

If Zhao Qier was said to be a jealous person who went out of the sect and replenished Qin Feng's cultivation, he would be no match for him at all, but he was seriously injured at this time, so he rushed to the Li Palace in Nancheng. Although he was careful and alert, he still could not find someone following him.

Zhao Qier didn't know his background, so he kept guarding the door of Prince Li's mansion, thinking in his heart that it was no wonder that the food and grass were blocked one after another in Shouchun's battle. It seemed that Prince Li could not escape. Just as he was about to get up and leave, the jealous people flew out alone again. After a little look around, he flew towards the southeast.

Um?If he doesn't stay in there, is there any other important things?Zhao Qier had a plan in mind and looked for a beggar everywhere on the roadside. He whispered a few words and followed in the direction of jealousy of the people.

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The people were jealous of the coming out of the Li Palace, but they walked more eagerly. He was seriously injured and urgently needed the purple sword that he had trained to help him regulate his breathing and recuperate. But when he entered the Li Palace, he realized that Qin Feng had been transferred to the Chen family.

Chen Qiong ran to the small courtyard of the back mountain to find the purple-clothed sword Xinghuan. She had long been addicted to this beautiful woman with a strong figure. She always felt that no matter how she fucked her, she felt that it was not enough. The purple-clothed sword seemed to have been trained for a while. A little teased her could make her desire burn, but even if she fucked her, she would beg for mercy repeatedly, but once the Yuan Yin was completely discharged, she could still return a little bit of Qingming. This once cold and unparalleled sword god was only one step away from completely sinking, but this last step was very difficult.

Mr. Cang, you are back.Chen Qiong greeted the people with a passionate look on his face. Although he was already planning in his heart, he was afraid of the people's jealousy.

Hello, Master Chen. Cang came here this time to take back my female slave. She has disturbed her so much in the mansion these days. Cang thanked her here.The people were jealous and did not give him any chance to distract from the topic.

That's it. Chen Qiong paused a little, and his eyes turned around, but he came up with a random speech: It's a coincidence that the purple sword returned home with me. I have always been entertaining you, but I never thought that she was really good at martial arts. She actually took advantage of the negligence of my guardian's caretaker and escaped.

snort!The people were jealous but seemed to have thought that he had said this: She is Yanbolou Ziyi Jian, this is Nanjing. If she escapes, Yanbolou will let you go?

Maybe she had other plans, or something else happened after escaping?Chen Qiong tried his best to fulfill his lies, but no matter how he explained it, the people were jealous but did not believe it at all.

The head of the Chen family, Cang is not a stingy person. The purple-clad sword is as beautiful as a fairy. Which man is not moved by seeing it? If you want to play with her, you will look for some opportunities in the future, but now I have other arrangements for her.The situation is urgent, I hope Brother Chen can make it convenient.

Chen Qiong sneered at it, but in his heart he was jealous of the people and couldn't believe it, so he had to grit his teeth and said: Miss Qinfeng is not in my house. Could it be that Mr. Cang can't believe Chen?

The people were jealous and snorted coldly, but they stopped talking. Just as they closed their eyes, the purple-clothed sword energy that had absorbed in their hearts had already sensed. The people opened their eyes slightly, stared at Chen Qiong, and then walked towards the backyard of Chen's mansion.

Seeing his expression, Chen Qiong thought it was not good in his heart, so he quickly called a servant and went and invited Lord Wu.

The people were jealous and moved quickly, so Chen Qiong had to follow him, and the Zhao Qiong who was hiding in the dark also followed him. Until the small courtyard behind the Chen Mansion, the people were jealous and pushed open the gate of the courtyard, but saw that the whole courtyard was empty, with rocks in the courtyard and the scenery was elegant. However, the people were jealous and had no intention of appreciating it. They immediately rushed towards the small house in the courtyard, kicking open the door of the house.

This kick made Zhao Qier, who was hiding on the opposite eaves, tremble all over. The female sword god who had been thinking about countless days in his heart would actually meet again in this way.

Qin Feng sat naked in the front seat of the room. Her jade legs were already wide open, her face was rosy and her eyes were full of spring. But what was even more shocking was that her hand that once held a sword to kill the enemy was now impartially placed between her legs. There was still a little crystal light remaining on the green jade fingers. Her middle finger had already reached into her vagina, as if she had never seen someone coming, and she rubbed her up and down on her own.

Zhao Qier's whole body trembled violently, as if the rubble of the eaves collapsed, and for a moment the sky was spinning. How could the girl in purple who had been with him for three years but was determined to seek swords, the female sword god who was the best in the world in his heart, and the strange woman who had been respectful to him for three years but had always been like a guest, become like this now?

Master Chen, you are really not careful about the medicine you give!When the people were jealous, they knew that Qin Feng looked like she had been hit by a very strong medicine. Otherwise, even if the proud purple sword on weekdays was reduced, it would not be so lewd in front of others.

snort!Chen Qiong turned his face, but looked full of anger: He is already here, so you can take it away.

The people turned around and said, "I used to ask for someone, you didn't want me, but now I have found someone myself and want me to leave, the price is different."

Chen Qiong was already angry. At this moment, he saw that the people were jealous and became more and more arrogant, and immediately shouted: What else do you want?

The people were jealous, but with a wave of their right hand, it turned out to draw a wave on the courtyard pool. They saw that the originally calm pond splashed everywhere in an instant, and Chen Qiong was shocked for a while.

You, you... Chen Qiong pointed at the common people with one hand. Although he had complaints in his heart, he did not dare to fight against it. He could only look at the common people with jealous eyes.

Mr. Cang!You are back.When the two were at a strife, a bright voice came. When they looked back, Wu Yue, who was still wearing official uniforms, walked up, full of energy, and walked on a dragon and tiger step. He had not seen each other for several days. Both his official position and his cultivation level had further improved.

Cang just arrived just now.After all, they were accomplices, and the people responded jealously.

It's good to come back, it's good to come back. When you are away, we seem to have lost our backbone in Nanjing. When Mr. Wu heard that Su Yue had searched the Li Palace, he was so scared that I quickly led all officials to Yanbo Palace to make trouble and then gave up. Now that Mr. Cang is back, we don't have to be afraid of Su Yue anymore, we can rest assured.

Seeing that he was so complimented, the common people looked at Wu Yue with a profound meaning, then looked at Chen Qiong again, and said: Now that my injury has not healed, I am not Su Yue’s opponent.

Ah?Mr. Cang is injured?Wu Yue said anxiously: But he didn’t know what the injury was?

The people shook their heads jealously: It's okay, I have the "Purple-clothed Sword" by my side. In less than ten days, my injury will be cured.

Since that's the case, it's good.

However, the common people looked at Chen Qiong again: Su Yue is not an ordinary person. She could find the Li Palace in the previous episode, and the Li Palace or the Chen family were not safe. It would be too long to have many dreams. Cang wanted to ask the head of the Chen family for ten virgins to help me practice.

Chen Qiong also knew that the people's jealousy had also found a way for what had just happened. Since he had not pursued it too much, he would not care about the trivia of ten virgins at the moment: I will arrange for the housekeeper to go to major flower buildings in Nanjing to find ten innocent people.

Since it is practicing qigong and healing injuries, it must be a place where you need to practice. Wu bought a private house a few days ago in the north of the city, and the surroundings are still clean. It is better for Mr. Cang to move there and avoid the edge before healing his injuries.

The people nodded jealously, picked up Qin Feng, who was still twitching in the afterglow of the climax, and followed Wu Yue.

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Although there were too many questions in my heart, Zhao Qier, who had experienced the baptism of the war formation, knew that he would never act rashly at this moment. The Li Palace, the Chen Family in Jiangnan, Wu Yue, the Minister of Personnel in the Central Court, and the Manichaeism, the undercurrents in Nanjing, and there was a crisis of destruction at any time. Qin Feng... When he thought of the jealousy of the people, Zhao Qier felt like a knife was stolen in his heart. He wished he could immediately rush forward and tear the Manichae demon into two petals, but since he followed Wu Yue into the sedan chair, he would be alone.

However, Wu Yue's sedan chair did not move towards the Wu Mansion, but went north and straight to the private house in the north of the city. It was indeed a hidden small house. It was a few circles in the city alley to find such a hidden place. The people were jealous of getting out of the sedan chair, holding the beauty and walking in. Wu Yue just gave an order at the door and stopped disturbing him and turned around and left. Zhao Qier jumped and took the opportunity to get into the eaves of the private house, suppressing his anger and waiting for the best opportunity.

Hey, you slut, then if someone surnamed Chen gives you two pills, don’t know the southeast, west and north?The people were jealous and carried Qin Feng into the room. There was no one around, so they didn't have to look at each other. They immediately showed a lewd smile on their faces. They skillfully unbuttoned their clothes with both hands, and took off all their energy in just two efforts.

As for Guanqin Feng, his skin, which was originally like snow, has become extremely dizzy and flushed at this moment, his eyes are like springs, his expression is blurred but full of spring. Even Zhao Qier, who has not been close to women all year round, is inevitably moved by it.

It must have been fed the thief with misogyny!Zhao Qier was a chivalrous and righteous person in the early years and knew a lot about the despicable methods of this traitor in the world. Seeing that Qin Feng was unconscious, she didn't know how she was at this moment.

Well, let him bear it for a moment, and when he is neglected to be wary, it is his chance to die.

The people were jealous but did not expect that the leader of the Beggars' Sect would follow him all the way to the private house of Wu's mansion. His injuries had not healed and his perception was a little lower. He only thought that this place was pure and it was hard for others to know except Wu Yue. He had no scruples at the moment and threw Qin Feng on the bed and immediately rushed on.

The people were jealous and had not taken any action, so the purple-clothed sword wrapped around him like an octopus. The people were jealous and felt a little funny. They pushed away the soft limbs wrapped around him with one hand, held his vast fat dragon and swayed into Qin Feng's pussy.

Damn, after being fucked by the man surnamed Chen for a few days, even his pussy was loose!The people were jealous and felt that their fat dragon was thrusting in. The originally tight and unusual feeling of wrapping was not as good as before. They cursed, but they didn't know that it was because Chen Qiong was covered with high-quality medicine in Qinfeng's hole, and asked Qinfeng to rub his pussy with his hands day and night, which made the first insertion looser. As the people were jealous several times, the familiar tightness gradually came back. The people were jealous and looked a little better. He adjusted his posture, sat cross-legged on the bed, hugged Qinfeng on his knees, and his lower body was still stuck in Qinfeng's vagina, but the people jealous stopped thrusting. He secretly gathered his mind. The former leader of the Manichae Sect, Liuhe Changchun Gong, appeared in front of others. For a moment, a lot of black mist was emitted from the place where the two of them met, and soon enveloped the room.

Logically speaking, Qin Feng is no longer a virgin. Using this technique of dual cultivation and replenishment can be said to be of little benefit. But since the people were jealous of the people, the murderous aura in Qin Feng's body seemed to be continuously generated naturally, and he knew that this was the best furnace in the world. This was a vast ocean where the energy source could be continuously generated and improved his skills as long as he was not dead. How could he offer her to a commoner like Chen Qiong Xiao Pingyin?

The common people closed their eyes slightly, feeling the familiar cold sword intent and boundless murderous intent transmitted from their crotch to their body. The meridians that were previously injured by Nangong's blurred red sleeves had gradually recovered. In just half a stick of incense, the rosy on Qin Feng's face gradually disappeared. As the remaining sword intent and murderous aura in his body were sucked away again, Qin Feng's face also became pale, and the consciousness affected by the medicinal medicine also recovered a little. She twitched and opened her eyes, looking at the old acquaintance who was holding her into her arms weakly, and couldn't help but breathe: It's you!

When the common people saw her awake, they put away their thoughts of using their skills and couldn't help but put Qin Feng's face closer: Hehe, of course it's me, have you not seen me for a long time? I miss Ah very much for my big dick.

After saying that, he pushed hard under his crotch. Although he could not touch Qin Feng's flower core because of his sitting posture, the sudden swollen fat dragon's soaring sky was really surprised by Qin Feng. His body had not yet adapted. This hit caught her off guard. Ah's puff of a sweet call and chanted.

Hehe, I haven't enjoyed your slut for several days. It seems that the Chen surname has served you well.When the people were jealous, Qin Feng felt the center of gravity relaxed, and the people collapsed on the bed. When the people were jealous of their big belly, they pressed up.

The mandarin ducks are in the quilt, and a tree of pear blossoms presses the crabapple. It was originally a famous quote by Mr. Dongpo to tease the 80-year-old man, but at this moment the scene in the room is similar to the jokes. The people are born with jealousy, and then because of their jealousy, they deliberately become bloated and fat. At this moment, they are as wide as a mountain and as strong as a cow. Although Qin Feng is tall and strong and well-proportioned, compared with this fat pig, it is like a mountain pig pressing against a white rabbit. The picture is so funny.

But at this moment, the people were jealous of the sword, and Qin Feng could only let him slaughter like fish.

Qin Feng's whole body was as soft as it was scattered, but the people were jealous of the people. When they had just finished the supplement, they were full of energy. The fat dragon under his crotch had adjusted the best angle and began to have a great impact of opening and closing time and again. He had been enduring it for a long time when he was exercising his skills. At this moment, he wanted to make up for all his homework for these days.

The fat buttocks were raised and fell. I don’t know where this fat pig got such a waist. He thrust his big belly effortlessly. Even though Qin Feng had clear consciousness, he could still fall into this numb and shameful ocean of carnal desire. The people seemed to be as heavy as a bear, but they were actually as agile as a snake. The thick and fat big snake head drilled into Qin Feng’s garden hole again and again. Every time he entered and out, white liquid splashed everywhere, accompanied by Qin Feng’s delicate voice, which made him even more charming.

Ah, slower, slower... Over the past few days, Qin Feng was either fucked by Chen Qiong or placed by Chen Qiong alone in the room. She was fed with sufficient medicinal medicine so that she could not control herself. There was no skin on her body that was extremely sensitive. Today, the people were jealous of this crazy fucking. Qin Feng could not bear it. She had already given up in pain after less than a hundred years.

The people were jealous of sending her to the King of Li Xiaoping, who had the intention of being convenient for training. Seeing that the purple-clothed sword had been trained by Chen Qiong, his proud talent was in front of him, Qin Feng was just around the corner, and the people were jealous of her, and when they saw her appearance, they knew that good things were going to be done. When they thought of the cold purple-clothed sword god kneeling in front of him in the future, they would be chewing his head and posing like an Japanese female nerd, and slapping his dick with Xiao, how wonderful the picture would be. It seems that this love can be put into some effort.

The people were jealous and used all their energy to insert the magic gun under their crotch as deep as possible. Not only could they touch Qin Feng's fairy flower core every time, but they also filled Qin Feng's jade hole without leaving a gap every time they entered and exited. He had been close to women for about a month, and now he suddenly became fond of love, and it was inevitable that he would shoot. But the people were jealous and used their skills to suppress this desire. He wanted Qin Feng to completely sink into a bitch who only knew how to be lustful.

Papapapapapapapapapapapapapa... The people were jealous while working hard, they pressed their face against Qin Feng's delicate head, put away their extra teasing, and stopped caressing them on their hands and mouths. All his energy was devoted to the fat dragon under his crotch. There was no other place to speculate in this battle where Qin Feng was completely in the end, and they could only hand over the victory or defeat to the fat dragon that he had always been proud of.

AhAhAhAhAh…Ah!After a continuous moan, Qin Feng suddenly made a loud sound, as if it was so touching as if it was a sound in the valley. Qin Feng's eyes were completely intoxicated. The legs pressed under him were actually wrapped on the fat waist of the people who were jealous, and constantly rubbed back and forth on the fat meat on his waist. The people felt the changes of the beauty and laughed: Come on, come on, you have climaxed, I am here too!Immediately, the thrusting became more and more rapid. While Qin Feng clamped his legs hard, the people finally yelled in a long roar, and the long snake under his crotch spitted out, and the hot semen shot out.

The lust was full, and the two of them in the room reached the peak almost at the same time. The people were jealous and were completely integrated into the love of Qin Feng, but he didn't know that a strong palm wind had already slashed.

Damn it!Zhao Qier was dormant for a long time and was at this opportunity. Seeing that the people were jealous and ugly, they were obviously still immersed in love and could not extricate themselves. Zhao Qier made a quick decision, jumped from the eaves and slashed at him with a palm.

With a roar, the people's jealousy had no time to react. The famous Dragon Subduing Palm of the Beggar Gang hit his tiger's back. The people's jealousy made a sound of blood and blood flowed backwards, and a mouthful of pus and blood spurted out of his mouth. He wanted to pull away to meet the enemy, but suddenly he felt a tightening under his crotch, and an ominous cloud enveloped his heart.

Qin Feng, who was already very lustful, had his eyes regained their spirits. This time, her eyes were as red and terrifying as a sea of ​​fire. She stared at the jealousy at the cunning, but her tender pussy was suddenly clamped.

The common people's jealousy changed drastically, and they felt that the fat dragon under their crotch was actually a very cold suction force. Not only did he not get out, but he felt that his whole body's cultivation was pouring into Qin Feng's body with the fat dragon.

What, how could it be?The people were jealous and shocked. He could not have expected that the Liuhe Changchun Gong, which he taught Ye Shifang, would be backfired one day.

Dog thief, I'm going to kill you!When Zhao Qier saw that the sneak attack was successful, he felt a little relieved, but he didn't know what happened to his body. Seeing that the Cangsheng was jealous of his own, he even pushed his penis into Qin Feng's body without pulling it out. Zhao Qier was so angry that he got up and jumped, and then hit him hard.

Although the people's jealousy was controlled by Qin Feng's backlash, they could still control their hands. Seeing Zhao Qi'er attack, they pulled out one hand, gathered all their strength to one palm, and faced Zhao Qi'er's killer move without fear, confronting her palms, like a tiger's roar, a dragon's roar.

While the people were jealous, they were suffering the disappearance of their strength under the crotch, while they were suffering from Zhao Qier's palm. They thought that this was not a solution. Since there was no way to relieve the backlash, they simply killed the name Huazi first.

The plan in his heart was settled. The people were jealous of the fairy under their crotch, and their cultivation was gathered in their palms. This time, when the ruthlessness came, they immediately shook Zhao Qier away. Before they could even settle down, the people jealous of the people continued to slap Zhao Qier and slapped Zhao Qier into the corner of the wall.

Zhao Qier's blood was surging, his heart veins were broken, and he had no power to fight back. The people were jealous. He used it quickly, and the black hole under his crotch sucked faster, and the sword energy of the murderous intent disappeared. The people felt the unprecedented fear that the Purple-clothed sword had not yet truly surrendered. At this moment, she had restored her cultivation. Is there still life there?

However, he had no choice. The Liuhe Changchun Gong was passed down from generation to generation by the leader of the Manichaeism. He learned how to deal with this scene after several days of guidance from all directions.

what to do?what to do?The people kept shouting in their jealousy. Although he was pressing Qin Feng under his body at this moment, if he had no way to rescue him and had no incense stick, how could he have his life when Qin Feng's cultivation recovered?

The people at this moment were jealous and could not move, so they had to place their hopes on his miracles that had defied the heavens and changed their fate several times. Yes, I am the chosen one of God, I will not die, I will not die!The people were jealous and shouting wildly. He recalled that at the Holy Altar of Japan, he subdued Qin Feng at the critical moment, absorbed her cultivation in one fell swoop, and recalled that he shot that magical arrow when Mu Zhu was in the shore of the East China Sea. Today, he was hit by the backlash of the Liuhe Changchun Gong. He believed that he could still be favored by God.

However, he never could wait for God's favor again. As the black smoke at the place where the two of them became thicker, the jealous skills of the people rushed out like a dam that opened the gate. Qin Feng's eyes suddenly opened, and a sword shadow appeared in his eyes.

With a sound of Xiū, the purple-clothed sword that was stored in the back house of Yanbo Mansion actually moved, crossed the threshold of Yanbo Mansion, crossed the sky above Nanjing City, and flew straight towards Qin Feng.

Qin Feng slapped the ground with a palm, but her body broke free from the jealous crotch of the people. For a moment, the world reversed. The originally high-ranking people became a useless person who had lost all his cultivation. Qin Feng, with purple clothes in her hand, had no trace of her body, but the murderous intent emitted by her whole body made people dare not look directly at it.

I once said that we will never stop until we die!Qin Feng's voice was cold and her whole body was in a turbulent murderous intent. Over the years, she has been looking forward to today at all times.

You, you... The people are jealous of not being the smart big fat pig at this moment. At this moment, he has no strength on his body and looks desperate.

Qin Feng slashed with a sword and drew a blood mark on his chest. The people shouted loudly like an ordinary person, but his call was not stopped, and Qin Feng's other sword slashed towards him again.

Ah!The people were jealous but did not expect that Qin Feng did not want to penetrate his heart with one sword. Qin Feng did not kill him, but instead slashed the whole body of jealousy with one sword after another, from his chest to his fat belly, from his hands and feet to his face. Qin Feng seemed to be possessed, and she wanted to kill this people jealousy.

One sword, two swords, and the purple-clothed sword have always been famous for one sword piercing the intestines. The sword is like a storm, carrying the momentum of thunder, and the sword breaks the world. Now, the purple-clothed sword has turned into a small knife in the executioner, and a knife cuts through the flesh and blood of the people who are jealous of.

Ah, Ah, kill me, kill me!The people shouted like a pig-killing scream, but the purple-clothed sword had not stopped. Unlike the carefulness of Lingchi executioner, Qin Feng was always quick, accurate and ruthless with the sword. The fat bull was covered in blood at this moment, and there was not a single piece of completeness in his body. Even Zhao Qier, who was slowly awakening, felt too horrible when he saw this scene.

Three hours, three hours, Qin Feng himself didn't know how many swords he had made. The people were jealous, with blood all over the ground, and the body was limp to the ground.

Qin Feng stared blankly at the body of the evil man who put her under her body and was willing to humiliate her. His heart suddenly felt empty and he didn't know what to think for a moment.

Maple, Maple Girl.Zhao Qier called out a lightly, but he, who has always been brave and fearless, was also a little restrained at this moment.

Qin Feng ignored it, but this call made her a little slow. She recovered from the murderous intent. The purple-clothed sword rose, and suddenly a loud shout. A sword slashed down, which actually cut the jealous body of the Cangsheng into two pieces.

Qin Feng stayed in place, and then she remembered Zhao Qier who was lying in the corner. Her heart warmed, her thin lips slightly cleared, and she said with difficulty: Thank you.As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Feng, who had been suppressed for a long time, paused and fainted when his head tilted.

Miss Feng, Miss Feng... Zhao Qier endured the severe pain on his body and rushed forward. Seeing that Qin Feng was covered in blood, he immediately untied his coat and put it on Qin Feng's shoulder. He thought that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time, so he cheered up the beauty and walked out of the house.

This was the first time Zhao Qier had touched Qin Feng so close. He had been dependent on each other for three years at the cliff. Zhao Qier was used to Qin Feng's coldness. However, Qin Feng's body was hot at the moment. He could not imagine how many tragic torture she had suffered over the past few days. But in Zhao Qier's heart, Qin Feng was still Qin Feng, and the purple-clothed sword that was infatuated with swordsmanship without distraction.

Miss Feng, please go to bed with your child. Zhao will take you home now.One of them carried Qin Feng on his shoulders and slowly walked out of the cottage and towards the gate of the courtyard.

After this difficulty, I don’t know what Miss Feng will feel in the future. If Miss Feng does not give up, Zhao will be willing to be by the girl and stay with her side forever. Whether it is a sword-holding world or a part-by-side corner, Zhao will do his best to accompany her.

Perhaps because he could hear the word "Thank you" from this usually serious purple sword, Zhao Qier felt tenderness for a moment. He had been through half his life. He used to be wandering around the world and was chivalrous and righteous. Now he is tired. After all, he has been staying at the hands of all the hard national affairs and family affairs at hand, Zhao Qier will no longer care about it. From now on, I will only be with you Miss Feng.

With a creaking sound, the courtyard gate opened lightly, and Zhao Qier was still looking forward to the warm and pleasant days in the future. However, the moment the courtyard gate opened, a short and sharp dagger broke his dream.

With a knife, before Zhao Qi'er could react, the dagger had already stabbed into his heart. He paused, and Qin Feng on his back slid down to the ground along his back, still unable to wake up. After the gate of the courtyard, Wu Yue showed a dark smile. He walked in slowly, shook the dagger in his hand twice, and then his eyes tightened, and he stabbed Zhao Qi'er hard in his chest again.

Puff, another sound of flesh-wrenching sound. Zhao Qier groaned, too late to resist, too late to curse, and too late to say goodbye to the purple sword behind him. He looked at the blood that kept gushing out of his chest, his eyes widened, and he never closed again.

Humph, fortunately I came in time.After Wu Yue settled down and returned to the Wu Mansion, he walked in the courtyard with his wife, but when he and his beloved wife walked, he saw a sword shadow flying out from Yanbo Mansion, which was living adjacent to each other. Others didn't know where the purple-clothed sword flew, but how could Wu Yue not know? He rushed to his home repeatedly, but heard the jealous shouts of the people outside the house. Wu Yue suddenly felt that it was not good, but he knew that he could not let the purple-clothed sword leave. Once she returned to Yanbo Tower, his conspiracy with King Li and the Chen family would be without any hiding. After weighing the pros and cons, Wu Yue decided to bet here, but he did not expect that Zhao Qier and Qin Feng were both at the end of their strength. When Zhao Qier opened the door, it became the best time for him to attack.

Wu Yue kicked Zhao Qier away with his body without his eyes closed, and walked straight to Qin Feng who was fainting on the ground. Qin Feng was wearing a jacket of Zhao Qier. However, he collapsed to the ground at this moment, and the scenery on his chest was naturally visible. His fair skin and terrifying blood were mixed together, which made Wu Yue's heart move. He wanted to silence him directly, but a trace of thought flashed through his mind: Since he is a person who is bound to die, why don't I feel good about it first.

Wu Yue tilted his mouth and had made up his mind. He picked up Qin Feng's hands and walked straight towards the cottage.

When he entered the cottage, the extremely fishy smell came to his face. There were two jealous corpses lying in the room. The blood on the ground had not dried up, and the ground was covered with fat and fat flesh and blood sprinkled out. Wu Yue suddenly felt disgusted in his chest, and then moved a long table in the room and walked out. He closed the door. The smell stopped slightly. Since it was the last time he vented before silence, Wu Yue was too lazy to toss and put the long table in the yard, put Qin Feng towards the long table, gently took off Zhao Qier's coat and robe, and bit Qin Feng's snow breasts.

I heard that besides that fat man, King Li has also played with you, Old Chen has also played with you, Ziyi Jian, Humph, I am really a bitch who can be the best.Wu Yue licked and kissed her breasts while laughing in his heart. He was anxious, and Qin Feng's body was stained with some fishy blood stains, so he was too lazy to kiss and bite. He pulled his hands on his body, and took off his gorgeous clothes clean in a few strokes. Although his lower body was not as good as the people, it was better than young and strong. The flesh snake was slender and firm, and it was gently placed between Qin Feng's legs. Wu Yue grinned: The fairy of Birch had not been able to enjoy it before, and I had to play enough this time.He gently pulled Qin Feng's jade legs with his hands, and the scenery between the gullies between the acupoints was full of sight. It was so straight that the long snake in Wu Yue was soaring, as if it was about to explode.

Because of the long table, Wu Yue was not easy to fiddle with, so he simply found the simplest leg-carrying position, put Qin Feng's pair of slender jade legs on his shoulders, and rubbed them back and forth on these beautiful jade legs from time to time. The more he stroked, the more he felt that Qin Feng's body was simply wonderful. Not only did he have the appearance of a fairy, but he also had an extremely comfortable figure. Wu Yue didn't want to bear it anymore. With a roar, he thrust his waist, and stabbed the annoying long snake into Qin Feng's vagina.

Ah!A light cry was unexpectedly called out from Wu Yue's mouth. Wu Daguanren, who was supposed to be fucking with a comfortable face, became stiff and his waist and abdomen were not twitching in a hurry. It seemed that he was being lit by someone's acupuncture.

However, Wu Yue was not pointed at the acupoint. At this moment, he suddenly felt a faint true energy coming from his crotch. With his long snake flowing into his body, the sword intent and murderous aura of Ziyi Jianqin Feng, which appeared in his mind that day, Qin Feng was still arrogant against four, and the wonderful battle between Japan and Ye Shifang appeared. It was difficult to decide the victory and defeat in three days and three nights. The ugly jealousy of the people pressed her under her body, and used the Liuhe Changchun Gong technique to suck Qin Feng's cultivation completely...

This is... This is the "Liuhe Changchun Gong"!Wu Yue shouted, his eyes flashing: Yes, this must be the "Liuhe Changchun Gong"!Feeling the endless cultivation coming from his crotch, Wu Yue was so excited that he trembled all over. He was not very talented since childhood and was very envious of the martial arts in this world. Now by chance, he took advantage of the opportunity to fuck Qin Feng and involuntarily stimulated the remaining true energy between Qin Feng's jade holes. Liuhe Changchun Gong went against the flow again, and this time, he actually transferred to Wu Yue's body.

Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha... In the deep alleys of the north city of Nanjing, Wu Yue laughed unscrupulously: Yanbolou, Manichaeism, I, Wu Yue, are also here to fight you.