The night is getting deeper, and we walk along the official road. The wilderness next to the road is gradually replaced by the cultivated fields. Under the bright moonlight, the fields are connected by fields, and the boundaries are endless. At this time, the autumn harvest is already there. There are high piles of wheat straw piles beside the farmland. The night wind blows, and the warm fragrance of wheat is radiating. The village sleeping in the woods has also changed from the straw roof to tiles, showing the local prosperity and well-being.
Life in the world is like a long journey, driving a horse, playing games with Luo... Cheng Zongyang suddenly remembered the song of You Yetai and asked: Is this Wanluo Dao?
Old man Zhu raised his face, his beard fluttering in the wind, as if he was smelling the familiar breath of the night wind, and said for a long time: Isn't that? Luoyang is the capital of Hankui, also known as Luodu and Luojing. Wancheng is known in the Han Dynasty as the southern capital from Wancheng to Luodu. From Wancheng to Luodu, there are many wealthy families and densely populated, and even dogs are several times more than other places.
Before he finished speaking, several dog barking came, and several young men with eagles and dogs roared on horseback. They circled around the carriage and said with a smile: Where is the little lady coming from? Why are she walking under the moon?
Cheng Zongyang was nervous. He still remembered the experience of encountering such a teenager last time. If they dared to steal the girl to death... they would be too miserable.
Cheng Zongyang touched the handle of the knife behind his waist, but was stopped by Old Man Zhu. The old man said happily: A few energy has passed.
The remaining young men are not thieves who robbed their families, so what kind of knife should they use? Let the old man tell them
Old man Zhu turned sideways and rode the donkey over. Before he could speak, a young man smiled and said, "This donkey is fun!" As he said that, he picked up his whip and slapped the donkey's butt.
The donkey whistled, spread all its legs and ran away. Old man Zhu didn't sit firmly. As soon as the donkey ran a few steps, he slipped down the donkey's butt, fell to the ground, slamming his butt. Ouch, yelling non-stop.
Several teenagers pointed at the old man and laughed. The teenager who was whipping the whip took out a few coins and threw them over, and said with a smile: Get up
Another boy had a goshawl on his arm. He took out the flesh and said: Little lady, lift the curtain, I will show you something fun. Look, I raised his right hand and threw the meat high. Then he sank his left arm. The goshawl on his arm flew up like an arrow, holding the meat in one mouthful. His beautiful movements gave him a cheer.
A young man behind him took out a flute and stood across his mouth. The clear flute sounded and he used his knees to control the horse around the car. The horse followed the rhythm of the flute, and actually walked in a straight turn. The front legs and hind legs on both sides took steps at the same time. The young man shook comfortably as if he was sitting on a cradle.
Then another young man came over, holding the reins in one hand, whistling the horse with his lips while raising his horse.
The whistle circled left and right, like dancing, full of joy
Cheng Zongyang was originally sweating in his palms. Seeing their actions, he was so angry that he was also funny. These young men from Han were like the rogues of Jin and Jin. The rogues and evil young men from Song were similar, but they had more moral integrity than the teenagers of Jin and Song. Although they were so colorful, their actions were not out of line. For example, they were laughing and making trouble at this moment, but no one went to lift the curtain. They only sang and sang hard, laughing and dancing, like some energetic children, trying their best to attract others' attention.
Old man Zhu rubbed his legs and looked at the boys with a smile, while saying: This is the Han Dynasty's Ranger Ah,
Old man, you didn’t do this when you were young, did you?
Old Man Zhu smiled but didn't answer, but a trace of warmth appeared in his eyes.
The driver who had been silent in front of the car suddenly took off his hood, revealing a pretty face as beautiful as a peach and plum, and said half angry and half joy: Where did you come from? Why bother others?
A whistle suddenly sounded next to him, and the boy nearby shouted: Come on, come on! Look at this person who drove the car! It turned out to be a beauty! Oh my god! All the people who drove the car are such beautiful, how beautiful the beauty in the car is?
Several young men gathered over and shouted: Sister Beauty, where are you from? Have you ever been married?
Looking at these teenagers, Cheng Zongyang suddenly remembered his student days when he was a student, and he often made fun of him. He whistled when he saw a beautiful woman. He also had the actions of attracting the other party's attention. Although he was separated by countless time and space, he found that he understood the curiosity and impulses of these teenagers in Han Dynasty very much. The only difference is that he and Duan Qiang have never been as straightforward as they are and have no pretentious feelings for their relationship.
The poppy woman sitting in the handheld seat said softly: We are from Wudu, and I will send my lady to Luodu to stay in Yingchuan tonight. Who knew that I missed the time and heard that Wanluo Rangers are the most helpful to help the weak and the poor. I wonder if several young heroes can help me guide my family?
The young men clamored: That’s right! That’s right! Wanluo’s golfer is a hero and a righteous man, and helping the weak and the needy is what we are all about!
Yingchuan is only more than ten miles away, less than an hour away
Why guide you? We will escort you!
When the teenagers were excitedly raising eagles and dogs, and were leading the way past Old Man Zhu, the teenager who invested money said: Old man, are you okay?
Old Man Zhu held his hips and shouted at the boy to jump off the horse, holding Old Man Zhu's waist with one hand,
He was put on the horse's back and said: Sit firmly! Then he slapped the horse's buttocks, and the horse carried Old Man Zhu and moved forward steadily.
Cheng Zongyang approached the carriage and said puzzledly: Why are you leading them over?
Xiao Zi said: They are unwilling to leave, do you want to rush away?
It is impossible to get out of here. This kind of passionate ranger boy is the most impulsive. A few words of detachment can make them sacrifice their blood and shed their blood. Similarly, if they disagree, they dare to sacrifice their blood and shed their blood and fight to the death with you. Let a weak woman come forward and arouse their desire to protect. It's wonderful, but why does he feel so awkward?
Sure enough, just after walking a few steps, the boy who gave his mount to Old Man Zhu and walked over came over and looked at Cheng Zongyang, the only man with disdain: Are you a housekeeper? The dignified seven-foot man actually let the beautiful sister drive the car?
Cheng Zongyang rolled his eyes when he heard this, and looked at the teenagers who were upset about the unfairness came and became loyal when they saw something unfair. To put it nicely, it was called passionate justice, and to put it nicely, it was called childish impulse. Do they know who the beauty is the driving car? Do you know what she has done and how many people have killed? Do you think you see the truth? Think you are just, you can point fingers? Where does the confidence come from?
Cheng Zongyang was full of complaints, but with a smile on his face, and he opened his mouth: Ah?
The boy was about to get angry, but the poppy girl said softly: The young man doesn't know that we are deaf in our affairs.
The dead girl cooperated so well Cheng Zongyang looked at the boy with a smile, pretending to be unable to hear anything. The boy's temper came and went quickly, and said: Old, old, deaf, deaf, actually asked a female like her sister to drive the bus. If you hadn't met us, you would have endured the hardship along the way.
The poppy girl said gratefully: Who said it was not? Thank you for your hard work, you have received a reward from Yingchuan. The young man said proudly: How can you ask for your money? We, Wanluoyou, act righteously, and don’t have to mention money!
Yingchuan is a county town on Wanluo Road. Although Cheng Zongyang had a document issued by the prefect of Wudu in his hand, it was already a curfew at this time. If you want to enter the city, you must pay a considerable amount of tax. The teenagers learned that they had not booked an inn in the city, so they warmly invited them to live in Xuejiazhuang, not far from the city.
Brother Xue from Xuejiazhuang is a famous hero in Yingchuan. He is a righteous and wealthy person. Everyone knows it.
Poppy woman said softly: I'm afraid it's not suitable to disturb me so late
It’s okay! The boys said: Brother Xue is the most hospitable in his life. As long as you come to ask for help, you will accept everything, let alone us!
The poppy girl seemed a little reluctant, and refused for a while, but could not resist the enthusiasm of the young people, so she had to agree in the end
Cheng Zongyang found that pretending to be deaf is indeed worry-free. The teenagers along the way rushed to chat with Poppy Girl, but thought he was deaf, and no one came to chat with him. The ears were much quieter.
It was already three o'clock in the morning when we arrived in Xuejiazhuang. At this time, the city had already been curfewed and the village was silent. Most people had closed their doors and fell asleep. The doors of Xuejiazhuang were open and the lights were brightly lit.
A group of teenagers whistled in the middle of the night. The servants in black at the door were not surprised, and they showed no tension. They came forward to take the horses, and then someone served water wine. The teenagers immediately took it over and drank it, and asked: Where is Brother Xue?
Mr. Dog: There are two families in the neighboring county who are competing for property, and they are in trouble. Yesterday, I asked the head of the family to mediate, but I am afraid I won't be able to come back tonight
Those young men said: Brother Xue is anxious that the emperor is loyal to righteousness, and everyone in the county knows that only by asking him to go can the public be convinced.
Even though you guys stay here, the head of the family will definitely come back within one or two days.
It's nothing else, but today I met a family on the road and wanted to go to Luodu to join my relatives, so I came to disturb me if I had nowhere to stay at night.
This is easy to deal with. The other courtyards in the village are all living in. The west courtyard is now empty, so just ask them to stay in.
The servants led everyone in and placed them in a small courtyard. Although Cheng Zongyang and others came in a hurry, there were often strangers staying in Xuejiazhuang. Those servants were familiar with each other and soon they were placed. Then they held a banquet to welcome the young men. Cheng Zongyang was a deaf man. Those young men did not come to entangle, but only pulled Zhu Touer to the table together. When Old Zhu heard that there was something to eat, he didn't even hurt his legs. He followed him to the banquet.
Cheng Zongyang was deaf and mute all the way, and he felt uncomfortable. When he left, he breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the environment. This was the side courtyard of Xuejiazhuang. There was only one house that could be lived in. Although it was not big, it was very clean. Next to it was a wood-room. Although the environment was average, it was good to be able to do this in a hurry.
Xiao Zi got out of the car, and a dark mechanical spider also stepped on eight long legs, and cleverly climbed off the car with an iron box on his back. Cheng Zongyang first carried Xuexue's ears from Xiao Zi's arms, pulled it out and threw it aside, then picked up Xiao Zi and said with a smile: I'll give the lady a rest.
Xiao Zi yawned, she is so sleepy, don't bother others
Do you think I'm annoyed? When you are annoyed, let me hold me and sleep.
No, they want to sleep alone
Damn girl, so unpretentious?
Xuexue! Xiao Zi called the little bitch and then slammed the door
Cheng Zongyang touched his nose helplessly. Since he had been intimate with Xiao Zi that day, the dead girl has avoided him when she went to bed. It seems that she has to sleep in the carriage tonight.
Master said softly in a voice
Cheng Zongyang turned around and looked at the poppy woman, then raised her hand to hold her chin and smiled sweetly, and said in a very delicate voice: Mom has instructed that the master must practice dual cultivation every day, and tonight will be the servants to serve the master. Cheng Zongyang said: The house is occupied by your purple mother, and the carriage is too narrow, let's make do with it, come on, the master will take you to the woodshed and roll the weed pile
Cheng Zongyang hugged the poppy woman's waist and took her into the woodshed. Half of it was firewood and half of it was newly-crushed wheat straw. The dried straw seemed to still have the breath of sunshine. The millet woman held a blanket, twisted her waist softly and walked over. She bent down and spread the blanket on the wheat straw, tidied it up and untied it, took off her clothes and looked like an Aries, kneeling naked on the corner of the blanket.
Cheng Zongyang lay comfortably on the blanket, raised his arms and hugged the poppy woman's slender waist, pulled her white body to her body and stroked the poppy woman sideways. While he was touched, he helped the master untied his clothes, then bowed his head and took his penis in his mouth, and sucked it skillfully.
Including the few collected in the ancient Taiquan Formation, there are already seven dead girls. These servants are not young, so they can play with all kinds of tricks. Cheng Zongyang pulled her legs apart, rubbed her soft secret place a few times, and then reached into it.
The poppy girl twisted her butt in a caterpillar way, and soon the petals were wet and honey juice was pouring out. She leaned over, her white breasts slid around her master's legs, and the delicate genitals between her snow buttocks couldn't be deformed under the master's fingers. The color became more and more beautiful. She spit out her penis and screamed softly.
Cheng Zongyang said: I heard that you three often bully people in Lin'an
Poppy girl said: It was my mother's order, saying that those servants had just surrendered, and were afraid that they would be disobedient, so she asked them to take good care of them.
How do you control it?
Poppy Girl said: Just a few others, the two sluts from the Ruan family are often a bit arrogant...
Is that true? They are still arrogant?
Ningnu always felt that his master had her Yuanhong, and he always felt that he was a little nobler than others. Linnu was the concubine taken by his master. He also felt that he was different from others. Sometimes he was arrogant and did not act so carefully. He almost revealed clues to let outsiders know that the snake slave found their mistakes later, and asked Sister Yan'er, and called their sisters to be disciplined by the slaves before they could settle down.
This bitch is straightforward enough. As soon as he heard it, he knew that Ruan Xiangning was blowing a wind beside the pillow. In turn, he sued the Ruan sisters for a black look. But when he said that Ruan Xiangning and Ruan Xianglin were not careful enough, he was just in the critical moment. Ruan Xiangning was too shameful. If he was exposed and hidden, it would be troublesome if Lin Chong heard the wind.
The poppy girl smiled and talked about the lewd appearance of Ruan Xiangning and Ruan Xianglin when they were trained. Cheng Zongyang was so eager that he turned over and pressed the demonic beauty under him and started to work hard.
The poppy girl lay on her back in the haystack, her legs were placed on her shoulders by her master, and her butt was hanging in the air. As the master thrust, she couldn't stop trembling with her vagina. The vagina was filled with vaginal fluid. The two snow breasts were shaking heavily on her chest, and she was full of beauty.
Cheng Zongyang was in a hurry to do something, but he didn't hear any footsteps outside. Xue Hao, the owner of Xuejiazhuang, was generous and kind. He never closed the gate of the village, to show his openness and selflessness. As a result, when Cheng Zongyang heard the news, the visitor had already entered the yard.
A powerful voice said: Xue is plagued by civil affairs and has failed to welcome him. I wonder which Jiake is here? Please meet again?
The polite voice came to an abrupt end, and it was obvious that the movement in the woodshed was heard
Cheng Zongyang thought that Old Man Zhu was back at first, but when he heard the sound, he realized something was wrong. He quickly grabbed the poppy girl's mouth and threw her clothes on her in a hurry.
Xue Hao was proud of his identity. Although he heard something wrong, he didn't say anything, but there were some good people around him. When the boys heard the sound, someone came over immediately: What's going on? Who is in the woodshed?
Ah! It’s the sister who drove the car!
Deaf! It's the deaf butler!
Damn it! I saw that he was not a good person!
Sister, don’t panic! I’ll capture this lewdie!
Deaf! You dare to force the rape! Take him down and meet the official!
Several young men came forward in anger and wanted to catch the traitor, deaf butler Cheng Zongyang didn't even have time to put on his clothes. In desperation, he shouted: Get out!
Fake deaf!
What a thief! You dare to pretend to be a ghost under our Wanluo Ranger's nose!
A real man is open and honest. This guy must be a traitor!
The boys were furious and rushed forward to give the fake deaf man a good look. Unexpectedly, someone next to him suddenly stood in front of the thief, but there was a beauty driving the car.
The poppy girl shouted: Don’t do anything randomly! It’s not what you think!
Needless to say, sister, I can see clearly that it was this lewd who forced you to hold you down!
That’s right! Sister, don’t be afraid, today we brothers seek justice for you! 2 This guy is so timid, break one of his legs first! 2
On one side is a boy who was caught in bed, on the other side is a boy with a sense of justice. The truth is not important at this moment. Everyone sticks to their own opinions based on their imagination and insists on upholding justice. The woodshed is in chaos for a while.
Suddenly he shouted loudly: Go away!
A figure rubbed his body and squeezed over, spread his arms to stop the boys, staring at the woman like a big enemy, and the blue veins on his forehead burst out
Poppy girl?
The woodshed suddenly became quiet
This man is in his fifties and is majestic. It is Xue Hao, the owner of Xuejiazhuang, who is energetic in his clothes. While using his skills to protect his body, he spread his arms and pushed the young men away several steps: This woman is a famous witch killer in Jin State, as poisonous as a snake and as cunning as a fox. You all quit!
Those young men were reluctant to retreat, and they all said: It’s just death!
Love and friendship are stronger than gold, and life and death are like feathers! Brother Xue, wherever you are, our brothers will be!
That's right! Cheng Zongyang saw that he was entangled and shouted: She is a poppy girl! But she was assassinated by her subordinates. Now she has been taken over as a slave. I use my own maid, so where can I force the rape?
You dare to be stubborn! We brothers trust you so much and take care of you all the way. You thief dare to deceive us!
Xue Hao stared at Cheng Zongyang, then turned around and bowed to the young men, asking brothers to avoid it for a while
We will not retreat!
Brother Xue! Your safety is important, this couple of adulterers are not good people!
Cheng Zongyang was so funny that he couldn't laugh or cry. What's the matter? If they hadn't followed those teenagers to stay in, they wouldn't have caused these troubles. It turns out that the advantage was not easy to take.
Xue Hao was very persuading, so the teenagers agreed to leave the woodshed, but they were all gathered outside the yard, ready to rush in and fight whenever something was wrong.
When the teenagers left, Cheng Zongyang smiled bitterly and said: Xia Xue, your brothers are really loyal. Xue Hao said: Don’t you know your name?
The surname is Cheng, the name is Zongyang
Xue Hao frowned, obviously not thinking of any hero with this name, he didn't say anything. He long admired Daming and other polite words, and said in a deep voice: Poppy girl is here, where is Mr. White Bone? I have already killed her.
Xue Hao's face changed a few times, and he showed an incredible expression. Cheng Zongyang simply said to the poppy girl: Poppy slave, do you recognize this hero Xue?
Recognize Poppy Girl said: In previous years, I took over a business with my husband, and had fought with Xue Daxia and his brothers, and accidentally killed several of them.
No wonder when she talked about staying in Xuejiazhuang, the poppy girl would refuse in every way. She was not polite, but was really reluctant.
Cheng Zongyang turned around and said to Xue Hao: Hero Xue has seen that this bitch has been subdued and has become a slave. As for the past grudges, since she has become a slave, I, the master, must take charge of me, as the master. Xue Daxia has requests, even if he speaks, it is easy to discuss whether it is money or treasures.
Xue Hao was silent for a moment, and then said: Since Mr. Cheng has conquered this bitch, his art must be amazing, but no matter how much money and goods can it be worth the lives of Xue and his brothers? Xue Hao said: Xue only has her life, so he can pay homage to all the brothers in heaven. I hope Mr. fulfills his wish.
A life of a poppy girl is really not a big deal, but the dead girl finally subdued her servant is now using her own hands. How could Cheng Zongyang throw it away for nothing? He thought it would be best to solve it with money, but Xue Hao insisted that he would take the life of the poppy girl, and even would rather give it to Xuejiazhuang's property to compensate Cheng Zongyang for his losses.
Both sides take the life of the poppy girl without any money and property. There is no place to be able to be compatible with each other.
The more he talked, the more he became more and more irritated. The poppy girl threw her eyes and said coquettishly: Since Xia Xue refused to let me go, why would I use this body to compensate Xue Daxia and apologize to Xue Daxia on the bed?
Bah! Xue Hao spitted on the face of the poppy girl. He hated the witch to the bone. He was furious after being teased by her for a few words. He raised his palm and slapped it out. He spitted his palm, pressing forward like a mountain.
The poppy girl was fading and exclaimed: Songyang Palm!
When the palm wind hit, Cheng Zongyang screamed in his heart that he was full of confidence. Except for Xiao Zi, the rest of the people on his side had a level 5 cultivation level or above. Although there were many young men in Xuejiazhuang, only Xue Hao could really be called a master. He estimated that Xue Hao's strength was around level 5, which was even worse than when he was the strongest. Unexpectedly, Xue Hao slapped his palm, and the palm wind gathered but did not disperse. He also put a heavy pressure on him, and he actually used his level 5 cultivation level to display power that was no less than that of a level 6 expert!
Tactics have always been Cheng Zongyang's weakness. He had long known that appropriate martial arts can double the power of the attack, but his best five tiger broken door knife is more powerful and not very profound. It is difficult to match the Nine Yang Divine Arts or the Taiyi Jing. As for his fist skills, it is not much stronger than the ordinary soldiers in Xingyue Lake Camp. At this time, under the heavy pressure of Xue Hao's Songyang Palm, before he could take action, the qi wheel in the Dantian was somewhat unbalanced.
The poppy woman was naked, and she couldn't get a knife to save someone, but she wanted to lift her sword, Cheng Zongyang had to forcefully lift her palm, secretly praying that Xue Hao's Songyang palm would not be too powerful, and that if she slapped him to death, she would be in trouble.
Suddenly a wiping of sleeves came, and the sharp palm wind suddenly dissipated, the wheat straw that had just been swept up by the palm wind fell down, and the firewood was so quiet that it was whispered.
Life in the world is like a long journey, driving a horse, playing games with Luo... Cheng Zongyang suddenly remembered the song of You Yetai and asked: Is this Wanluo Dao?
Old man Zhu raised his face, his beard fluttering in the wind, as if he was smelling the familiar breath of the night wind, and said for a long time: Isn't that? Luoyang is the capital of Hankui, also known as Luodu and Luojing. Wancheng is known in the Han Dynasty as the southern capital from Wancheng to Luodu. From Wancheng to Luodu, there are many wealthy families and densely populated, and even dogs are several times more than other places.
Before he finished speaking, several dog barking came, and several young men with eagles and dogs roared on horseback. They circled around the carriage and said with a smile: Where is the little lady coming from? Why are she walking under the moon?
Cheng Zongyang was nervous. He still remembered the experience of encountering such a teenager last time. If they dared to steal the girl to death... they would be too miserable.
Cheng Zongyang touched the handle of the knife behind his waist, but was stopped by Old Man Zhu. The old man said happily: A few energy has passed.
The remaining young men are not thieves who robbed their families, so what kind of knife should they use? Let the old man tell them
Old man Zhu turned sideways and rode the donkey over. Before he could speak, a young man smiled and said, "This donkey is fun!" As he said that, he picked up his whip and slapped the donkey's butt.
The donkey whistled, spread all its legs and ran away. Old man Zhu didn't sit firmly. As soon as the donkey ran a few steps, he slipped down the donkey's butt, fell to the ground, slamming his butt. Ouch, yelling non-stop.
Several teenagers pointed at the old man and laughed. The teenager who was whipping the whip took out a few coins and threw them over, and said with a smile: Get up
Another boy had a goshawl on his arm. He took out the flesh and said: Little lady, lift the curtain, I will show you something fun. Look, I raised his right hand and threw the meat high. Then he sank his left arm. The goshawl on his arm flew up like an arrow, holding the meat in one mouthful. His beautiful movements gave him a cheer.
A young man behind him took out a flute and stood across his mouth. The clear flute sounded and he used his knees to control the horse around the car. The horse followed the rhythm of the flute, and actually walked in a straight turn. The front legs and hind legs on both sides took steps at the same time. The young man shook comfortably as if he was sitting on a cradle.
Then another young man came over, holding the reins in one hand, whistling the horse with his lips while raising his horse.
The whistle circled left and right, like dancing, full of joy
Cheng Zongyang was originally sweating in his palms. Seeing their actions, he was so angry that he was also funny. These young men from Han were like the rogues of Jin and Jin. The rogues and evil young men from Song were similar, but they had more moral integrity than the teenagers of Jin and Song. Although they were so colorful, their actions were not out of line. For example, they were laughing and making trouble at this moment, but no one went to lift the curtain. They only sang and sang hard, laughing and dancing, like some energetic children, trying their best to attract others' attention.
Old man Zhu rubbed his legs and looked at the boys with a smile, while saying: This is the Han Dynasty's Ranger Ah,
Old man, you didn’t do this when you were young, did you?
Old Man Zhu smiled but didn't answer, but a trace of warmth appeared in his eyes.
The driver who had been silent in front of the car suddenly took off his hood, revealing a pretty face as beautiful as a peach and plum, and said half angry and half joy: Where did you come from? Why bother others?
A whistle suddenly sounded next to him, and the boy nearby shouted: Come on, come on! Look at this person who drove the car! It turned out to be a beauty! Oh my god! All the people who drove the car are such beautiful, how beautiful the beauty in the car is?
Several young men gathered over and shouted: Sister Beauty, where are you from? Have you ever been married?
Looking at these teenagers, Cheng Zongyang suddenly remembered his student days when he was a student, and he often made fun of him. He whistled when he saw a beautiful woman. He also had the actions of attracting the other party's attention. Although he was separated by countless time and space, he found that he understood the curiosity and impulses of these teenagers in Han Dynasty very much. The only difference is that he and Duan Qiang have never been as straightforward as they are and have no pretentious feelings for their relationship.
The poppy woman sitting in the handheld seat said softly: We are from Wudu, and I will send my lady to Luodu to stay in Yingchuan tonight. Who knew that I missed the time and heard that Wanluo Rangers are the most helpful to help the weak and the poor. I wonder if several young heroes can help me guide my family?
The young men clamored: That’s right! That’s right! Wanluo’s golfer is a hero and a righteous man, and helping the weak and the needy is what we are all about!
Yingchuan is only more than ten miles away, less than an hour away
Why guide you? We will escort you!
When the teenagers were excitedly raising eagles and dogs, and were leading the way past Old Man Zhu, the teenager who invested money said: Old man, are you okay?
Old Man Zhu held his hips and shouted at the boy to jump off the horse, holding Old Man Zhu's waist with one hand,
He was put on the horse's back and said: Sit firmly! Then he slapped the horse's buttocks, and the horse carried Old Man Zhu and moved forward steadily.
Cheng Zongyang approached the carriage and said puzzledly: Why are you leading them over?
Xiao Zi said: They are unwilling to leave, do you want to rush away?
It is impossible to get out of here. This kind of passionate ranger boy is the most impulsive. A few words of detachment can make them sacrifice their blood and shed their blood. Similarly, if they disagree, they dare to sacrifice their blood and shed their blood and fight to the death with you. Let a weak woman come forward and arouse their desire to protect. It's wonderful, but why does he feel so awkward?
Sure enough, just after walking a few steps, the boy who gave his mount to Old Man Zhu and walked over came over and looked at Cheng Zongyang, the only man with disdain: Are you a housekeeper? The dignified seven-foot man actually let the beautiful sister drive the car?
Cheng Zongyang rolled his eyes when he heard this, and looked at the teenagers who were upset about the unfairness came and became loyal when they saw something unfair. To put it nicely, it was called passionate justice, and to put it nicely, it was called childish impulse. Do they know who the beauty is the driving car? Do you know what she has done and how many people have killed? Do you think you see the truth? Think you are just, you can point fingers? Where does the confidence come from?
Cheng Zongyang was full of complaints, but with a smile on his face, and he opened his mouth: Ah?
The boy was about to get angry, but the poppy girl said softly: The young man doesn't know that we are deaf in our affairs.
The dead girl cooperated so well Cheng Zongyang looked at the boy with a smile, pretending to be unable to hear anything. The boy's temper came and went quickly, and said: Old, old, deaf, deaf, actually asked a female like her sister to drive the bus. If you hadn't met us, you would have endured the hardship along the way.
The poppy girl said gratefully: Who said it was not? Thank you for your hard work, you have received a reward from Yingchuan. The young man said proudly: How can you ask for your money? We, Wanluoyou, act righteously, and don’t have to mention money!
Yingchuan is a county town on Wanluo Road. Although Cheng Zongyang had a document issued by the prefect of Wudu in his hand, it was already a curfew at this time. If you want to enter the city, you must pay a considerable amount of tax. The teenagers learned that they had not booked an inn in the city, so they warmly invited them to live in Xuejiazhuang, not far from the city.
Brother Xue from Xuejiazhuang is a famous hero in Yingchuan. He is a righteous and wealthy person. Everyone knows it.
Poppy woman said softly: I'm afraid it's not suitable to disturb me so late
It’s okay! The boys said: Brother Xue is the most hospitable in his life. As long as you come to ask for help, you will accept everything, let alone us!
The poppy girl seemed a little reluctant, and refused for a while, but could not resist the enthusiasm of the young people, so she had to agree in the end
Cheng Zongyang found that pretending to be deaf is indeed worry-free. The teenagers along the way rushed to chat with Poppy Girl, but thought he was deaf, and no one came to chat with him. The ears were much quieter.
It was already three o'clock in the morning when we arrived in Xuejiazhuang. At this time, the city had already been curfewed and the village was silent. Most people had closed their doors and fell asleep. The doors of Xuejiazhuang were open and the lights were brightly lit.
A group of teenagers whistled in the middle of the night. The servants in black at the door were not surprised, and they showed no tension. They came forward to take the horses, and then someone served water wine. The teenagers immediately took it over and drank it, and asked: Where is Brother Xue?
Mr. Dog: There are two families in the neighboring county who are competing for property, and they are in trouble. Yesterday, I asked the head of the family to mediate, but I am afraid I won't be able to come back tonight
Those young men said: Brother Xue is anxious that the emperor is loyal to righteousness, and everyone in the county knows that only by asking him to go can the public be convinced.
Even though you guys stay here, the head of the family will definitely come back within one or two days.
It's nothing else, but today I met a family on the road and wanted to go to Luodu to join my relatives, so I came to disturb me if I had nowhere to stay at night.
This is easy to deal with. The other courtyards in the village are all living in. The west courtyard is now empty, so just ask them to stay in.
The servants led everyone in and placed them in a small courtyard. Although Cheng Zongyang and others came in a hurry, there were often strangers staying in Xuejiazhuang. Those servants were familiar with each other and soon they were placed. Then they held a banquet to welcome the young men. Cheng Zongyang was a deaf man. Those young men did not come to entangle, but only pulled Zhu Touer to the table together. When Old Zhu heard that there was something to eat, he didn't even hurt his legs. He followed him to the banquet.
Cheng Zongyang was deaf and mute all the way, and he felt uncomfortable. When he left, he breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the environment. This was the side courtyard of Xuejiazhuang. There was only one house that could be lived in. Although it was not big, it was very clean. Next to it was a wood-room. Although the environment was average, it was good to be able to do this in a hurry.
Xiao Zi got out of the car, and a dark mechanical spider also stepped on eight long legs, and cleverly climbed off the car with an iron box on his back. Cheng Zongyang first carried Xuexue's ears from Xiao Zi's arms, pulled it out and threw it aside, then picked up Xiao Zi and said with a smile: I'll give the lady a rest.
Xiao Zi yawned, she is so sleepy, don't bother others
Do you think I'm annoyed? When you are annoyed, let me hold me and sleep.
No, they want to sleep alone
Damn girl, so unpretentious?
Xuexue! Xiao Zi called the little bitch and then slammed the door
Cheng Zongyang touched his nose helplessly. Since he had been intimate with Xiao Zi that day, the dead girl has avoided him when she went to bed. It seems that she has to sleep in the carriage tonight.
Master said softly in a voice
Cheng Zongyang turned around and looked at the poppy woman, then raised her hand to hold her chin and smiled sweetly, and said in a very delicate voice: Mom has instructed that the master must practice dual cultivation every day, and tonight will be the servants to serve the master. Cheng Zongyang said: The house is occupied by your purple mother, and the carriage is too narrow, let's make do with it, come on, the master will take you to the woodshed and roll the weed pile
Cheng Zongyang hugged the poppy woman's waist and took her into the woodshed. Half of it was firewood and half of it was newly-crushed wheat straw. The dried straw seemed to still have the breath of sunshine. The millet woman held a blanket, twisted her waist softly and walked over. She bent down and spread the blanket on the wheat straw, tidied it up and untied it, took off her clothes and looked like an Aries, kneeling naked on the corner of the blanket.
Cheng Zongyang lay comfortably on the blanket, raised his arms and hugged the poppy woman's slender waist, pulled her white body to her body and stroked the poppy woman sideways. While he was touched, he helped the master untied his clothes, then bowed his head and took his penis in his mouth, and sucked it skillfully.
Including the few collected in the ancient Taiquan Formation, there are already seven dead girls. These servants are not young, so they can play with all kinds of tricks. Cheng Zongyang pulled her legs apart, rubbed her soft secret place a few times, and then reached into it.
The poppy girl twisted her butt in a caterpillar way, and soon the petals were wet and honey juice was pouring out. She leaned over, her white breasts slid around her master's legs, and the delicate genitals between her snow buttocks couldn't be deformed under the master's fingers. The color became more and more beautiful. She spit out her penis and screamed softly.
Cheng Zongyang said: I heard that you three often bully people in Lin'an
Poppy girl said: It was my mother's order, saying that those servants had just surrendered, and were afraid that they would be disobedient, so she asked them to take good care of them.
How do you control it?
Poppy Girl said: Just a few others, the two sluts from the Ruan family are often a bit arrogant...
Is that true? They are still arrogant?
Ningnu always felt that his master had her Yuanhong, and he always felt that he was a little nobler than others. Linnu was the concubine taken by his master. He also felt that he was different from others. Sometimes he was arrogant and did not act so carefully. He almost revealed clues to let outsiders know that the snake slave found their mistakes later, and asked Sister Yan'er, and called their sisters to be disciplined by the slaves before they could settle down.
This bitch is straightforward enough. As soon as he heard it, he knew that Ruan Xiangning was blowing a wind beside the pillow. In turn, he sued the Ruan sisters for a black look. But when he said that Ruan Xiangning and Ruan Xianglin were not careful enough, he was just in the critical moment. Ruan Xiangning was too shameful. If he was exposed and hidden, it would be troublesome if Lin Chong heard the wind.
The poppy girl smiled and talked about the lewd appearance of Ruan Xiangning and Ruan Xianglin when they were trained. Cheng Zongyang was so eager that he turned over and pressed the demonic beauty under him and started to work hard.
The poppy girl lay on her back in the haystack, her legs were placed on her shoulders by her master, and her butt was hanging in the air. As the master thrust, she couldn't stop trembling with her vagina. The vagina was filled with vaginal fluid. The two snow breasts were shaking heavily on her chest, and she was full of beauty.
Cheng Zongyang was in a hurry to do something, but he didn't hear any footsteps outside. Xue Hao, the owner of Xuejiazhuang, was generous and kind. He never closed the gate of the village, to show his openness and selflessness. As a result, when Cheng Zongyang heard the news, the visitor had already entered the yard.
A powerful voice said: Xue is plagued by civil affairs and has failed to welcome him. I wonder which Jiake is here? Please meet again?
The polite voice came to an abrupt end, and it was obvious that the movement in the woodshed was heard
Cheng Zongyang thought that Old Man Zhu was back at first, but when he heard the sound, he realized something was wrong. He quickly grabbed the poppy girl's mouth and threw her clothes on her in a hurry.
Xue Hao was proud of his identity. Although he heard something wrong, he didn't say anything, but there were some good people around him. When the boys heard the sound, someone came over immediately: What's going on? Who is in the woodshed?
Ah! It’s the sister who drove the car!
Deaf! It's the deaf butler!
Damn it! I saw that he was not a good person!
Sister, don’t panic! I’ll capture this lewdie!
Deaf! You dare to force the rape! Take him down and meet the official!
Several young men came forward in anger and wanted to catch the traitor, deaf butler Cheng Zongyang didn't even have time to put on his clothes. In desperation, he shouted: Get out!
Fake deaf!
What a thief! You dare to pretend to be a ghost under our Wanluo Ranger's nose!
A real man is open and honest. This guy must be a traitor!
The boys were furious and rushed forward to give the fake deaf man a good look. Unexpectedly, someone next to him suddenly stood in front of the thief, but there was a beauty driving the car.
The poppy girl shouted: Don’t do anything randomly! It’s not what you think!
Needless to say, sister, I can see clearly that it was this lewd who forced you to hold you down!
That’s right! Sister, don’t be afraid, today we brothers seek justice for you! 2 This guy is so timid, break one of his legs first! 2
On one side is a boy who was caught in bed, on the other side is a boy with a sense of justice. The truth is not important at this moment. Everyone sticks to their own opinions based on their imagination and insists on upholding justice. The woodshed is in chaos for a while.
Suddenly he shouted loudly: Go away!
A figure rubbed his body and squeezed over, spread his arms to stop the boys, staring at the woman like a big enemy, and the blue veins on his forehead burst out
Poppy girl?
The woodshed suddenly became quiet
This man is in his fifties and is majestic. It is Xue Hao, the owner of Xuejiazhuang, who is energetic in his clothes. While using his skills to protect his body, he spread his arms and pushed the young men away several steps: This woman is a famous witch killer in Jin State, as poisonous as a snake and as cunning as a fox. You all quit!
Those young men were reluctant to retreat, and they all said: It’s just death!
Love and friendship are stronger than gold, and life and death are like feathers! Brother Xue, wherever you are, our brothers will be!
That's right! Cheng Zongyang saw that he was entangled and shouted: She is a poppy girl! But she was assassinated by her subordinates. Now she has been taken over as a slave. I use my own maid, so where can I force the rape?
You dare to be stubborn! We brothers trust you so much and take care of you all the way. You thief dare to deceive us!
Xue Hao stared at Cheng Zongyang, then turned around and bowed to the young men, asking brothers to avoid it for a while
We will not retreat!
Brother Xue! Your safety is important, this couple of adulterers are not good people!
Cheng Zongyang was so funny that he couldn't laugh or cry. What's the matter? If they hadn't followed those teenagers to stay in, they wouldn't have caused these troubles. It turns out that the advantage was not easy to take.
Xue Hao was very persuading, so the teenagers agreed to leave the woodshed, but they were all gathered outside the yard, ready to rush in and fight whenever something was wrong.
When the teenagers left, Cheng Zongyang smiled bitterly and said: Xia Xue, your brothers are really loyal. Xue Hao said: Don’t you know your name?
The surname is Cheng, the name is Zongyang
Xue Hao frowned, obviously not thinking of any hero with this name, he didn't say anything. He long admired Daming and other polite words, and said in a deep voice: Poppy girl is here, where is Mr. White Bone? I have already killed her.
Xue Hao's face changed a few times, and he showed an incredible expression. Cheng Zongyang simply said to the poppy girl: Poppy slave, do you recognize this hero Xue?
Recognize Poppy Girl said: In previous years, I took over a business with my husband, and had fought with Xue Daxia and his brothers, and accidentally killed several of them.
No wonder when she talked about staying in Xuejiazhuang, the poppy girl would refuse in every way. She was not polite, but was really reluctant.
Cheng Zongyang turned around and said to Xue Hao: Hero Xue has seen that this bitch has been subdued and has become a slave. As for the past grudges, since she has become a slave, I, the master, must take charge of me, as the master. Xue Daxia has requests, even if he speaks, it is easy to discuss whether it is money or treasures.
Xue Hao was silent for a moment, and then said: Since Mr. Cheng has conquered this bitch, his art must be amazing, but no matter how much money and goods can it be worth the lives of Xue and his brothers? Xue Hao said: Xue only has her life, so he can pay homage to all the brothers in heaven. I hope Mr. fulfills his wish.
A life of a poppy girl is really not a big deal, but the dead girl finally subdued her servant is now using her own hands. How could Cheng Zongyang throw it away for nothing? He thought it would be best to solve it with money, but Xue Hao insisted that he would take the life of the poppy girl, and even would rather give it to Xuejiazhuang's property to compensate Cheng Zongyang for his losses.
Both sides take the life of the poppy girl without any money and property. There is no place to be able to be compatible with each other.
The more he talked, the more he became more and more irritated. The poppy girl threw her eyes and said coquettishly: Since Xia Xue refused to let me go, why would I use this body to compensate Xue Daxia and apologize to Xue Daxia on the bed?
Bah! Xue Hao spitted on the face of the poppy girl. He hated the witch to the bone. He was furious after being teased by her for a few words. He raised his palm and slapped it out. He spitted his palm, pressing forward like a mountain.
The poppy girl was fading and exclaimed: Songyang Palm!
When the palm wind hit, Cheng Zongyang screamed in his heart that he was full of confidence. Except for Xiao Zi, the rest of the people on his side had a level 5 cultivation level or above. Although there were many young men in Xuejiazhuang, only Xue Hao could really be called a master. He estimated that Xue Hao's strength was around level 5, which was even worse than when he was the strongest. Unexpectedly, Xue Hao slapped his palm, and the palm wind gathered but did not disperse. He also put a heavy pressure on him, and he actually used his level 5 cultivation level to display power that was no less than that of a level 6 expert!
Tactics have always been Cheng Zongyang's weakness. He had long known that appropriate martial arts can double the power of the attack, but his best five tiger broken door knife is more powerful and not very profound. It is difficult to match the Nine Yang Divine Arts or the Taiyi Jing. As for his fist skills, it is not much stronger than the ordinary soldiers in Xingyue Lake Camp. At this time, under the heavy pressure of Xue Hao's Songyang Palm, before he could take action, the qi wheel in the Dantian was somewhat unbalanced.
The poppy woman was naked, and she couldn't get a knife to save someone, but she wanted to lift her sword, Cheng Zongyang had to forcefully lift her palm, secretly praying that Xue Hao's Songyang palm would not be too powerful, and that if she slapped him to death, she would be in trouble.
Suddenly a wiping of sleeves came, and the sharp palm wind suddenly dissipated, the wheat straw that had just been swept up by the palm wind fell down, and the firewood was so quiet that it was whispered.
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