Yingman, don't! Mo Liuxing woke up drunk and was covered in cold sweat. He turned over the bed and sat up in shock. He didn't think about why he called Yingman, not Mo Nuxia or Gu Miss
Mo Liuxing just felt like there was a thin blade, slowly, slowly splitting the heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys inch by inch, and sadness was soaked in the heart like the autumn wind and drizzle, and it was indescribable, and it could not be said, lingered, and the heart was like a knife twisted
He felt sorry for the calm woman who had known for only half a year, and even better than his senior sister Li Chau Ding, he still had it. There seemed to be an invisible thread between the two who met by chance.
He didn't understand why...
It was still early before dawn, so Mo Liuxing was no longer sleepy. The long night was the most difficult. He took out his long gown from his bag and put it on, and wanted to go out and walk around the yard casually. Speaking of which, he had not carefully seen this lonely city courtyard, which was regarded as one of the forbidden areas in the world.
In fact, if there is no door plaque and the owner, it will be no different from an ordinary rich house.
Don't walk casually in the yard to calm down the mood, and make several twists along the path. When you reach a large courtyard, you will suddenly realize. Stone tables and wooden chairs, a tall and simple woman tied her thick ponytail, sat quietly in the yard, her face was silent, drinking alone under the moon, the fragrance of wine spreads in the cold night and the cold wind, adding a little bit of bleakness
After the Leng family in the Eastern Wu family, there were so many children in the clan. The woman who was drinking by herself at this moment, since her surname was Leng, her drinking capacity would naturally not be bad.
But is this amount of alcohol that is not drunk for a thousand cups, a blessing or a regret for this woman?
Mo Liuxing stepped forward and bowed: I don’t know that General Leng drank alone here. If he disturbed Ya Xing, I hope he would forgive me.
Leng Fireworks smiled and said: Young Master Mo is awake? Such a beautiful scenery, why not drink with me again?
Mo Liuxing said panic: I have always had a shallow alcohol tolerance, but the general laughed. It was hard to bother Brother Qin to carry it back in the middle of the night.
Cold Fireworks pretended to sigh: Oh, when you look back, your senior sister has to blame me for being inappropriate in hospitality...
Mo Liuxing gritted his teeth and said word by word: I will explain to my senior sister if I go back next time!
If I don’t go back and do some careful remediation, my senior sister who talks nonsense is sorry for my sixth level cultivation!
Cold fireworks are curved with eyebrows and eyes, and a faint smile is raised at the corners of lips. I look up and drink it again. The cold moonlight falls on the thick black hair and the red face, and is coated with a layer of intoxicating light. The clear eyes flow, but it is like a clear spring, a lazy posture of half awake and half drunk, and the heroic posture is half delicate, which is fascinating.
Leng Fireworks squinted his eyes: Could the young man be interested in your senior sister?
Mo Liuxing said in surprise: How did General Leng know about this?
Leng Fireworks smiled and said: I am a general in the court, and I have seen countless people, and I rarely miss it. After all, the young hero has just entered the world. Compared with those old foxes with deep cunning, he still lacks the time to ignite.
Mo Liuxing said ashamed: What the general said is very
Cold Fireworks: But I don’t understand. You have little experience, so how could you have such a strong mourn in your heart? What are you carrying?
Mo Liuxing heard the words and stood there on the spot, speechless. The thoughts that had been suppressed before once again surged up again. The sadness flowed into a river and spread across the heart.
Cold Fireworks: You should look like a young man. You have such cultivation at this age. It is the time when you are full of energy and arouse your grudges. Besides, isn’t your senior sister in Jiange? No matter how sad the hurdle you are, you can’t believe others, can’t believe her? You have been lingering in your heart for a long time and cannot vent your catharsis. If you go on for a long time, it will be difficult to return sooner or later, causing a great disaster. You must know that our practitioners are most concerned about their nature after entering the six realms. At the least, it will damage their cultivation, and at the worst, it will hurt the fundamentals.
Don't stay and walk like a sudden enlightenment. The depression is gone. The burden on your shoulders is gone. All the hatred in your dreams turns into tears and bursts out from your eyes. From this year ago, you will cry for the first time
He cried like a child
Cold Fireworks looked at the boy in front of him indifferently and vented his emotions, saying to himself: That's good, don't be like me, your heart is like withered, and you will die even if you live.
Qin Musheng and his party lingered in the lonely city for several days, tasted all the delicacies and had a great time, but they were bitter. Yun'er was hugged by cold fireworks and Gu Fuying in turn for fun. One of them seduced him with delicious food and the other seduced him with young falcons. No matter how reluctant Yun'er was, she had to admit it, otherwise what could she do?
She is soft-hearted and has short hands, and those two... can't win!
Qin Musheng and Mo Liuxing looked at Yun'er's resentful expressions pouting their mouths and laughed silently. Even as masters of the Sixth Realm, they are just a young girl in the end.
On this day, the King of Wu issued an imperial edict and sent an envoy to discuss the war between the two countries. Outside Luoyang City, Leng Fireworks personally saw Mo Liuxing and others off.
Mo Liuxing took out the medicine bottle from his arms and said solemnly: General Leng, this medicine prescription was made by Mrs. Ning, Jishishan Villa, and it is one pill every seven days...
Cold fireworks took the medicine bottle and said with a smile: I thanked the young hero for giving me the medicine.
Mo Liuxing was stunned: General Leng didn’t ask whether this prescription was the right symptom?
Cold Fireworks: I have never misunderstood my eyes. I believe the young hero will never poison me, right?
Mo Liuxing: General Leng acts generously and generously, but he is better than a beloved man. I admire him very much
Cold fireworks blinked and clasped their fists and said: Young man takes care of himself all the way, and we will meet again tomorrow. I will invite Young man to have a drink again.
Mo Liuxing returned the greeting and said with a wry smile: General Leng, this is not kind. You don’t know how much you drink. Just ask my senior sister to eat.
Cold fireworks smiled: May all lovers in the world finally get married
Mo Liuxing's heart is gone now, and a thousand pride is surging in his eyes. He bows his hands and fists and says: Thanks to the general's noble words!
The half-new and half-old carriage left, and the cold fireworks stared into the distance, as if back to his youth, the handsome scholar named Gu stroked his ponytail and said softly: How good is it to marry me?
Fireworks are easy to cool, personnel are easy to separate
The carriage crossed the border of the Eastern Wu, heading towards the place where the Three Kingdoms were discussed, and Qingliang Mountain in the border of the Western Liang Dynasty
At noon, Qin Musheng drove to the suburbs, trying to find a small shop along the roadside to hit the top. From a distance, he saw a terrifying place outside the tavern, a monk, a Taoist and a scholar, with a leisurely attitude, sitting leisurely at the table outside the shop, but surrounded by more than a dozen masked men.
The Taoist priest poured hot tea into the cup and said: Monk, it's all your fault. You killed them all before, so there were so many troubles. Look, the store was so scared that it didn't even dare to serve the dishes.
The monk clasped his hands together and said: Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful, and he will never dare to commit murderous crimes.
The scholar took out a bottle of aged wine from somewhere, raised his head and poured it on his mouth, and smiled and said: Monk, if you let these bandits harm the countryside, wouldn’t that be true? Although you didn’t kill Boren, Boren died because of you?
Monk: The cycle of heaven, the retribution of cause and effect, all these are fixed numbers
The Taoist sneered: Hypocrisy, whether to kill or not, you have told you all the good things. Is our practice so that we can distinguish right from wrong with the evil people before killing people?
The scholar said: So the three of us are the worst reputation... We are the right people, and we still have to be reasonable...
The Taoist priest raised his eyebrows: I am the reason for this peach wood sword!
Monk: Amitabha, two fellow Taoists should be calm, this time let the monk take action
The leader of the masked black-clothed man said coldly: Since the three people are hurt, I really want to teach them, so don’t think about it today. Let’s leave one hand with each other. As for the left hand or the right hand, I’m too lazy to care about it, so I’ll be fine.
The monk said with a bitter face: The little monk wants to imitate the example of cutting flesh and feeding the eagle, but with only one hand, it is difficult to recite this sutra. What should I do?
Qin Musheng suddenly heard that he wanted to teach a villain to commit crimes, and was trying to draw his sword and help him righteously. The lover was about to be unsheathed, but Mo Liuxing grabbed him with one hand.
Mo Liuxing whispered: Brother Qin, don’t worry, I recognize these three people, and we can’t help each other. As he said that, he made a gesture to Gu Fuying and Yun'er.
I saw the monk turn his hand and put on the bead chain. With a whisper of Buddha, the robes emitted a dazzling bright light, the skin was covered with layers of golden body, and behind it was the solemn Buddha's Dharma image. It was actually a secret that the Buddha did not pass on. Vajra is indestructible.
The monk said slowly: I am standing here for a stick of incense. All donors can do whatever they want. If you can't help me, please regret yourself and be kind. If you are obsessed with it, I will have the methods of Buddhist vajra's anger.
For a moment, the wind was heard, and many weapons were greeted by the monks like raindrops. The church members around him seemed to have no intention of being polite. The monks stood in it like rocks, letting the wind and rain hit me, I remained unmoved.
A stick of incense was fleeting, and the monks were not hurt at all. The cult members cursed and cursed and put away their weapons.
The monk hurriedly said: Dear donors, do you have the heart of enlightenment and no longer do evil?
The leader of the church turned around and said with a smile: I have already felt regretful, so I will put down my butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately. It will be fine for the master to worry about it...ah!
The screams came frequently, and a gray-brown thin line quietly moved among the crowd, bringing up blood curtains. The peach wood long sword broke through the heart veins of the church one by one, but it did not get any blood. In the blink of an eye, it was sheathed on the back of the Taoist priest.
The Taoist priest said coldly: Such a stubborn person will bully an honest man like you.
The monk was frowning and folded his hands together: Why is the origin of trouble
The scholar bowed to Qin Musheng and his party and said: I guess you guys have passed by here to beat the top. If you don't dislike it, you will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be shocked and apologized for the two ladies just now.
Qin Musheng stepped forward and bowed: Thank you brother, I am a man from the world, so I can't call him any fright.
Qin Musheng complained in his heart: Those two little ladies are scared? Maybe whoever scares whoever is!
The scholar smiled and said: It turns out that he is a fellow disciple. I am lucky to meet him. I am lucky to meet him. I am not writing poems. I am writing Qinghan. How dare I ask my brother’s name?
Qin Musheng was shocked and said: Brother, is the young hero Qinghan, the outer law enforcement book of Haoran Academy? Could that Taoist priest be Wuyouzi Feng Jilin, and that master is Mantuan monk Sekong? He has long admired Daqin, and no wonder he has such skills in Qin...
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly became surprised
Mo Liuxing gave a punch like a sea of storm, caught the monk Sekong swept across a pair of fleshy palms, Yun'er's fingertips pulled out several invisible silk threads, wrapped around the peach wood sword coming into the air, Gu Fuying stretched out her slender jade fingers delicately and gently clamped the folding fan flying out of the scholar's sleeve.
Qin Musheng said in surprise: What happened? Why did the fight start?
Shu Qinghan: I dare to ask you how to prevent it in advance. Even if we protect the Dharma, we are secret in the teachings, can we reveal some flaws? Please give me some advice.
Mo Liuxing shook his head and said: It was just a coincidence that he found out.
Monk Sekong: Since God is so will, I have to go against the will of heaven
Feng Jilin: I just said it’s not that simple, just take all the medicine. These guys are not easy to do.
Three vast auras suddenly surged, Shu Qinghan, Feng Jilin, and Monk Se Kong's acupoints in various bodies crazily absorbed the true energy, and passed the natural barrier one after another, and advanced to the six realms of the pseudo-six realms.
Feng Jilin: The three of us protectors will lose their lifespan. If you take action with these fake six realms, you will be considered dead.
Qin Musheng quickly stepped aside and smiled strangely... Yes, he died just to the point, but unfortunately he was the one who died...
Mo Liuxing pulled out the talisman knife from his waist and looked at Monk Se Kong from afar. His breath rose step by step and rose into the sky, and said loudly: Mo Liuxing, a disciple of the Sixth Level of Jiange, is here to ask for advice!
Yun'er had untied the seven-stringed Yaoqin. Wangchuan sat cross-legged, and the soft wings passed through the silk and bamboo, picking out six strings, one string and one breaking the realm, and said softly: Chief worship of the Nu Family League, Qin Chi, Shangguan Zuoyue, I would like to play a song for you to see off, so I can be a companion on the road to the underworld
Gu Fuying took out two invisible daggers, one long and one short, one called "Long Dependence", and said coldly: "Shadow Kill Mo Yingman is here, I will do some loss-making business today, and you will take your lives for free
Qin Musheng curled his lips and said: You finally stopped pretending now?
Monk Mantuan Monk Sekong looked solemn, with a solemn appearance. Another Buddha shouted, and he pulled the beads on his wrist with one hand. One hundred and eight Buddhist beads shot out in response. It was the most treasure of the Buddhist beads. It is rumored that each of these Buddhist beads is wrapped in the relics left by the monks of Puzhao Temple after the passing of the past dynasties. One Buddhist bead is like a magic weapon. One hundred and eight magic weapons are shot and attacked in a scattered manner. How terrifying should it be? The Buddhist practice foundation for hundreds of years cannot be underestimated.
A pearl of chanting compassion, a Buddha angrily subjugated demons, Monk Sekong's cultivation is far beyond the ordinary five-level powerhouse, and he has such a powerful weapon to help him. Even if he is facing the six-level powerhouse, he is confident that he has the power to fight.
Wuyouzi Feng Jilin smiled fiercely, pulled out the long peach wood sword behind him and turned into feathers, bit his fingers, and put the two fingers together with his right hand. The blood marks smeared over the sword body, and his left hand sacrificial talisman, and he muttered a word in his mouth. The talisman was burning out, and the sword energy was strong. Feng Jilin's hair and beard were white, and his eyes were covered with thunder and lightning. He was powerful without anger. He was like an immortal holding a sword. It was actually a secret method of supporting the spirit passed down by the master of Xuantian Temple. As a Taoist sect, he had no ability to keep his chest under his chest. Isn't that a joke?
Feng Jilin is a narrow-minded and stubborn person, especially the eight beauties in the world who have been resentful for a long time, otherwise he would not be easily attracted by the true desire. At this time, all the magic weapons of immortal weapons were released, and it was obvious that he wanted to fight to the death.
Don't write poems. When Shu Qinghan learned of the identity of the woman in front of him, he completely gave up his plan to leave his companion and escape alone. In front of Mo Yingman, if he escaped for a while, he would still hide for a lifetime?
That's the number one assassin in the world!
There is a glimmer of hope on the open face. Shu Qinghan scolded in his heart that he really wanted to teach and inquire, but his face was full of smiles, and there was no timidity. The folding fan in his hand shook lightly, and the inscription on the fan turned into a rune, surrounding him, both offense and defense, and the immortal soldiers inherited from the Academy. The spirit is this fan
As the saying goes, wealth and honor are in danger, Shu Qinghan, as the pride of heaven in the Haoran Academy, stood out among many cultivators and has come to this day step by step. His qualifications and character are the choices for the time being. How can those who are qualified to win the six realms be weak?
He decided to take a gamble, whether to throw the corpse into the wilderness, or to put the two beautiful little beauties in front of him under him, and win both fame and fortune. He bets all his bets and throws out the dice
Mo Liuxing kicked the ground with one foot, shrank the mountains and rivers, and strangely crossed the heavy pearl curtains to block it. The Talisman, Acacia, swept it forward, and took the right arm of Monk Sekong. The golden light was soaring. The Talisman, not only did not cut off his arm, but was swept open by a recoil force, and his wrist was numb. The Buddhist secret of Vajra is indestructible, and it is said that all things are not broken, and it is indeed well-known.
If you return without any effort, don’t stay and walk, thanks to the magical powers of the six realms, the magical powers of the six realms, the magical movements, all of which are perfect. However, you never expected that the Buddhist golden body would be as solid as a rock. The offensive was frustrated. In a hurry, you put away the knife to protect it. But you saw that the 108 Buddhist beads hovered around and turned into thousands of Buddha statues. Vajra’s eyes were angry!
A purple-gold Buddha lotus blooms in the rolling world, swaying in a swaying posture
A Buddha said: A sin! Why don’t you kneel down and accept surrender?
A Buddha said: The sea of suffering is boundless, turn back and put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground!
A Buddha said: Three thousand worlds are originally dust
A Buddha said: Don’t seek out!
Mo Liuxing snorted coldly, without commenting, raised his sword and slashed straight, and broke through the flower and world with the supreme sword intent of the extreme pureness, raised his eyebrows and said: You bald donkey, you meet with enemies and hate, love and separation, and you cannot ask for anything, how can you see through? Even a lustful monk like you deserve to speak of this Dharma?
At this moment, Monk Se Kong would never have thought that he would play with Mrs. Ning's family's crazy and ugly behavior in the future had all fallen into Mo Liuxing's dream. In his eyes, not to mention the great monk, he was even worse than the street gangsters. All Zen became a joke, so naturally he couldn't trap Mo Liuxing. It's not that he was not strong enough, but he was really... too unlucky...
Monk Se Kong combined with ten paths: The donor is wise, but he still can't do anything to me, the real Buddha's golden body!
Don't worry about it, the talisman knife, lovesickness, shines the runes one by one, and then another knife is slashed on the monk's robe. However, he will take another knife, and then cut it in the same place, swinging away, and another knife
Monk Se Kong frowned and said: Why should the donor waste his energy?
Mo Liuxing didn't say anything, but he still slashed at the same place of the cassock with one knife after another. The knife and knife were ready to make a living, and it continued to rise and pressed step by step. It was actually heavier than the other, and it was like the bell of Mu Temple, and the roar was endless.
Monk Se Kong secretly said that it was not good, and his body suddenly retreated. The light of the golden body was dimmed a little, and he tried to break the sword intent that was surging like a tide when he showed his flaws. However, Buddhist practice is originally about using stillness to control movement, and is not good at moving and dodging. The talisman sword follows like a shadow, and it is cut down on the same place as the robe. Monk Se Kong complained in his heart. Although this method is not very clever, even if he changes a practitioner with similar cultivation skills as himself, he will definitely not be able to break the golden body. But this time his opponent is a master who has no idea when he will enter the sixth realm. He still uses this sword technique that is so stubborn that he has no master's style. He really just restrains the Buddhist Vajra Indestructible Kung Fu.
The trickle of water slowly merges into the sea, wave after wave, sweeping over, slapping the already wind and rain into gravel, the golden light dissipates, the true body shatters, and the indestructible body is shattered, the indestructible Vajra, which is said to be unbreakable, is finally broken. If on, the talisman knife, lovesickness, pierces, pierces, and then pulls out, and then Mo Liuxing is like a killer who is too stable to be more stable, and understands the life of Monk Sekong in the most stable way.
Qin Musheng in the distance made his eyelids twitch, and he made up his mind not to say a good word from Buddhism in front of Mo Liuxing in the future... What a grudge!
When Mo Liuxing and Monk Se Kong were fighting, Wuyouzi Feng Jilin sacrificed the secret technique of Taoist sect, borrowed the peach wood long sword and Huayu. A trace of spirituality left by the Middle Dao Ancestor, and looked down at the world in a half-human and half-immortal manner. This method was passed down by word of mouth among the Xuantian Temple masters in all dynasties, but it was rarely used in the world. First, the Taoist sect was deeply rooted, and the temple master did not need to use it to fight the enemy. Second, if those who practiced the law were not careful, they would be worried about the fundamental concern of the great Tao, and many people who did not dare to use it in their entire lives.
Feng Jilin's hair dances with the wind and smiles with his beard: Shangguan Zuoyue, wait for me to take you down, and I will definitely fuck you and Mo Yingman to the point of falling, so that you can enjoy the benefits of being a woman!
Shangguan Zuo Yue no longer had childishness on his pretty face, and he said calmly: Why are there all the sexual demons in the real desire sect who are eager to be reincarnated? He is not good at being a good person and insists on becoming a ghost. When he arrives in the underworld, remember to ask your dead church members what are the benefits of being a ghost!
Feng Jilin: Humph, what a smart little lady, can you try to take my sword?
A sword of wind and thunder, holding the power of the Taoist sect for more than a hundred years, dispels the idle clouds from thousands of miles away, and when the head is cut down, looking at its momentum, there is already a vague atmosphere of the six realms
The sword arrives, suddenly stops, and a sword that condenses the fortune of Taoism for a hundred years can cut off immortality, kill ghosts and gods, and destroy heretics. At this time, it is awkwardly hovering in the air, and it cannot move forward in an inch.
Feng Jilin's forehead was pulled up with blue veins, his eyes were red, his sword-holding hand was trembling, his face was in disbelief
A song "Xubu Ci" lingers in the fingertips, and the soft hand gently brushes the strings of the piano, picking out long and long music. The young girl smiles and plays the piano, and the elderly Taoist priests sway their swords. The two are just a short distance away, and they are strangely peaceful.
Feng Jilin gritted his teeth: Witch, what did you do?
Shangguan Zuoyue: Listen to you, the old man who plays the piano, isn’t you playing the piano against the cow?
Feng Jilin: I know that you are good at piano and have deliberately closed your six consciousnesses before you set out to shoot. Why are you still controlled by you?
Shangguan Zuo Yue chuckled: Because you didn't see or hear, but... you know that what I call you is your violent heartstring
Feng Jilin: Nonsense! I have been practicing for decades, but how could I be confused by the mere musical score?
Shangguan Zuoyue: Your Taoist practice method talks about tranquility and inaction. Look at what you are now, and there is no way of Taoism and nature. I advise you not to force your mind method. Your meridians and acupoints cannot withstand the backflow of true qi.
Feng Jilin roared, his face aged at a speed visible to the naked eye, his pupils turned dark, blood oozing from his ears and nose, and his dry skin raised a trace of white smoke like a red iron, and said: I have sacrificed my life today, and I will cut off this sword!
With a loud bang, the Taoist genius Wuyouzi Feng Jilin's true energy repelled the acupoints in his body, exploded and died, and raised a bloody mist, falling in the wilderness with all the unwillingness to die before his death.
Qin Musheng remembered the three-inch golden lotus that Yun'er stepped on her instep countless times, and was glad that he had not become a cripple so far, and he was really lucky to be a big blessing...
The girl Yingman, who has always been a pseudonym Gu Fuying, smiled and flew her fingers, playing with the pair of invisible transparent daggers with great reputation in her hand without any care. It was like a little girl playing with the rubber band in her hand, without any sense of being able to compete with the master. Perhaps in her eyes, she was not as good as an ant before reaching the six realms, and even if she had a word of fake, it would not work!
Shu Qinghan is like facing a great enemy, constantly changing his posture. The lazy standing posture of the woman in front of him is full of flaws, but every flaw is like a fatal trap, just waiting for him to fall into the trap. If his strength is lower, he can take action without hesitation. He has read books in the academy since he was a child, with a very high vision, but now he is restricted. He clearly holds a magic weapon that is both offensive and defensive, but he ends up in an embarrassing situation where he is not attacking or defending.
Mo Yingman covered her mouth and yawned, and said impatiently: "Neal, if you don't beat me, please commit suicide. This girl has no use for lunch, and I don't have time to accompany you to go hungry."
Shu Qinghan almost spit out a mouthful of blood. After all, he is also a master in Haoran's Palace for many years. In your eyes, there is no lunch important?
Shu Qinghan shouted fiercely, and the spirit Zhang He, the characters of the natal world were disassembled into strokes, and then merged into a new chapter, carrying hundreds of years of righteousness in the Academy, and defeating the woman in front of her without any murderous intention, but is the most murderous woman in the world.
Mo Yingman finally took a lazily step, and when she moved, she suddenly lost her trace.
The word "not in the psalm" damages the next corner, the word "plain in the psalm" draws a horizontal line, the meaning in the psalm falls a little, the natal poem written for the killing intention collapses from the subtle point, collapses, transforms ink, from words to sentence, destroys sentence to paragraph, spreads throughout the whole piece, crushes into eternal melancholy, dissipates between heaven and earth
The magical powers of the birth were broken, Shu Qinghan was full of scholarly spirit, and had nowhere to express his energy, and he forced himself back to the sea of consciousness to retaliate against his body. His throat was sweet. He was about to be distracted and swallowed the blood, but he was stabbed in the abdomen. He drew a mouthful of blood in the air and fell heavily to the ground. His jade crown fell, his face was unkempt, and his face was gone.
Mo Yingman said disdainfully: I'm gone, I'm still scrupulous in my face. No wonder Confucianism is declining
Shu Qinghan suddenly jumped up and turned around and escaped. The speed of the casting was far faster than ordinary. It was obviously an activation of a certain life-saving secret method. Even if he hid his name in this life, he would be better than dying from the world to become a woodcutter in the mountains and rivers.
Either you read the books of sages or sages. If you don’t have a high level of practice, you will spare your life.
The down-and-out scholar with disheveled hair ran wildly in the mountains and forests, gladly escaping his life, but his throat drew a red line for no reason, and several blood beads of different sizes flew out. Shu Qinghan staggered a few steps, covering the expanding wound on his neck tightly, but unable to cover the disappearing life
He couldn't figure it out, but he had already missed every move, and he lost all his life and even lost his life.
It’s not that Shu Qinghan is incompetent, how could he calculate the anomaly of Mo Liuxing?
Is it not written in the book that I should never run away in front of this girl? This is the last sentence he heard in his life...
Seeing Mo Yingman shaking the inherited immortal weapon of Haoran Academy returning slowly, Qin Musheng couldn't help but feel a chill under his crotch. Between Fengliu and his younger brother, he resolutely chose the latter. If that job is cut, he will be a romantic ghost!
The couple heard that there was no movement outside, and the couple poked their heads out of the store. Maybe they were used to the wind and waves, but they just thought it was an ordinary revenge, and there was no horror on their faces.
The middle-aged woman and child grabbed the shopkeeper's ear and scolded: I told you to collect the silver and serve the food. Now the food is cold, the people are cold, and the silver is even colder. How can you continue to do this loss-making business?
The shopkeeper uttered a roar and begged for mercy: Stop the anger, calm down, the money is gone, and you will make another profit... it hurts... it hurts...
Middle-aged women and children: You are useless, you will know how to retreat when you encounter something. If I am robbed of money and lust, would you also cuckold without saying a word?
The shopkeeper glanced at the middle-aged woman's bucket-like waist and muttered: Who doesn't have eyes will rob you of your lust...
The middle-aged woman and child stared at him and said: If you have a name for Wu, please say it again? If it weren't for my mother's dowry, would you open this shop? Oh, now I'm disgusted with me? Don't think I don't know. You save a few taels of silver a month just to go to the Zhang family opera troupe in the town to support you. Are you going to listen to the opera? Or watch the Zhang family wife take the stage?
The shopkeeper said panicked: This...this is nothing, how can you slander it out of thin air...
Middle-aged women and children sneered: Humph, if this is the case, you are clear about it. You can pay for the food on this table to fill the accounts.
The shopkeeper wailed: The conscience of heaven and earth, those heroes are righteous, and I am not the ones who kill me, so why do I blame me for my head!
Qin Musheng understood it, took out a ingot of silver and said with a smile: Shopkeeper, this little silver is to be compensated for the loss in the next company. Please help me ask the government to come and do some surplus. Just stir-fry a few side dishes. Those two little ladies are hungry.
The middle-aged woman and child took the money, weighed the portion, and then smiled: You are kind, young master, five meats and one vegetable, then brought it to the young master, and glared at the shopkeeper again: What are you looking at? Why don’t you go to cook quickly, and do you want me to invite you?
Hearing this, the shopkeeper put on a sweat towel and went to the kitchen timidly
Afterwards, the middle-aged woman and the children remembered that Qin Musheng and the other four were eating elves among the corpses everywhere, and sighed: Should they say they are big-hearted, or big-hearted, or big-hearted...
The carriage was running fast for several days, and finally arrived at Qingquan Mountain. Don’t stay in love with the beauty in your heart. He put the carriage at the post station at the foot of the mountain without rest. He hurried to the foot of the mountain with everyone. He saw flags waving from afar. In addition to patrolling the imperial guards, several people from the rivers and lakes guard the road.
Mo Liuxing stepped forward and bowed: Don’t stay here, disciple of Jiange, if you have any important matters, please see the Lord of the Pavilion. Please let go
The young swordsman in charge returned the courtesy: It turned out to be a fellow member of Jiange. At this moment, the Three Kingdoms are discussing affairs, and martial law is on the mountain. I wonder if there is a token of Jiange on my brother's platform?
Mo Liuxing was stunned for a moment. He went down the mountain in a hurry and did not carry the token of Jiange. He first left the world and became even more nameless.
The young swordsman said: There have been many people coming here for a while. If there is no token, please come back. But since my brother claims to be a disciple of Jiange, he should always carry a sword on his body. He can't bear to buy one of this swords, and he is not sincere enough!
Sneak laughter came from around
Mo Liuxing turned his head helplessly and looked back, giving him a look of help.
Qin Musheng's eyes turned pale: You don't know what my reputation is, if you sign up for a name, you can't go up the mountain.
Yun'er lowered her head and folded the corner of her clothes: The young master saw what I did, I was just Mr. Qin's little zither's servant
Gu Fuying said disdainfully: I don’t want to see your senior sister...
OK, it turns out that these three are all thinking about watching the fun!
Mo Liuxing said solemnly: This young man, I really have something urgent to ask for the Pavilion Master. Can you pass it on your behalf?
Young Swordsman: If everyone who hits the door has to be passed on, how many times will we have to run a day? Brother, you should buy a sword seriously and pretend to be like a good person, right?
Mo Liuxing said in a deep voice: Then don’t blame me for being rude!
The young swordsman drew out his sword and sneered: I want to see how rude you are
Just as we were about to take action, a vast sword intent pressed down from the top of the peak, something was hovering between the two. The young swordsman suddenly saw this object and his face changed drastically.
This thing is famous, Jianchai Xiao Zui!
Before people saw him, the voice came first, and a silver bell-like voice was melodious and leisurely, but every word was murderous: I want to see whoever dares to touch him!
Wearing white clothes, long hair like a waterfall, light face, like a secluded orchid falling from the sky
After several months, it seemed like yesterday that he finally saw the lovely woman he returned to this year and vowed to save
Her name is Li Chaudeng
If one day you rescue me, don’t dislike my senior sister’s body being stained. You want to marry me...
If I had no intention of you, how could I let you peek? If it were someone else, I would have been hacked to death by me many times!
Who do you think I am? I am the sword saint of Haoran, Li Chaudeng, how could he be with him?
Those whispers before parting a year later seemed to linger in my ears, the young man in black clothes was filled with tears.
Li Chaudeng said in surprise: Liu Xing, why did you cry? But where are you hurt? Come here and let your senior sister take a look
Mo Liuxing smiled and shook his head, walked straight to Li Chaudeng, and said aloud: Li Chaudengeng, do you know, I like you!
Without waiting for the senior sister to agree, he held the beauty's shoulders under the astonished eyes and bowed and kissed her...
Don't say that you don't miss you...
The surroundings were silent, silent, and the needles could be heard. Everyone in the field, together with the Wufei Yue Yunshang and the disciples of Jiange who arrived later, stood there in a daze at the incredible scene in front of them.
Alas? This...what is the situation?
The young swordsman pinched his face, and felt a pain, murmured: It's not a dream... Why did I see a boy who came out of nowhere and kissed Master Sword Saint? And... Master Sword Saint didn't seem to resist much?
Qin Musheng had known that Mo Liuxing was interested in his senior sister, so he stretched out his thumb from afar and grinned.
Yun'er covered her red face and looked shy
Gu Fuying was happy for Mo Liuxing's shocking behavior, but a trace of indescribable arises in her heart...
Yue Yunshang covered her mouth and chuckled with relief. The silly brother was finally willing to express his feelings to his sister?
The disciples of Jiange had known that Li Chaudeng took good care of the junior brother Mo Liuxing, but they had never expected this scene to happen today. They looked at the nose and the nose, and turned a blind eye. They couldn't help but complain in their hearts, Lord Master, you are a master of the Sixth Realm. Even if you are willing, can you be a little reserved and struggle a little!
Do you want the image of a cold beauty?
Li Chaudeng, whose mind was blank, finally came to his senses, turned his face gently, and said coquettishly: After walking around the world, I learned bad things... I can't do this even if I like it... I'm so frivolous...
Everyone held their foreheads, and if they hadn't seen them with their own eyes, they wouldn't believe that this was the cold sword saint Li Chaudeng
Mo Liuxing said softly: Senior sister, are you living in the mountain now? I'll send you back
Li Chaudeng said shyly: No...no...you...you let me go first...
With a crisp sound, Mo Liuxing slapped Li Chaudeng on his buttocks and said in a deep voice: Senior sister, please be obedient.
Li Chaudeng was stunned and subconsciously replied: OK... OK
Who can tell me what the situation is!
Sword Saint Li Chaudeng actually asked someone to spank?
Still agreeing shyly?
Everyone just felt that their heads couldn't turn...
Mo Liuxing picked up Li Chaudeng in the waist, and after a few ups and downs, he crossed the crowd and rushed towards the top. Li Chaudeng was held in his arms by his junior brother. Finally, he seemed to remember something, turned around and made a vicious gesture to his disciples.
The disciples of Jiange twitched in their faces. Master, of course we won’t gossip, but we are not the only ones standing here!
Yue Yunshang gave a gift to Qin Musheng from afar, and everyone in the court smiled and said: Don’t be surprised, the one just now is my sister’s younger brother, a practitioner from the sixth realm, don’t stay away.
Six realms!
When did Jiange produce another sixth level master?
Everyone was shocked and shocked, and they were already a little numb...
When the young swordsman heard this, he felt a terrified. Did he offend two six-level practitioners at the same time?
How can I survive in the world in the future... Wait, I just provoked a master of the Sixth Realm?
This is already a question of whether we can save our lives...
Mo Liuxing hugged his senior sister, guided by the beauty in his arms, came to a wing room, took out the talisman and set up the formation, and then both entered.
Li Chaudeng: The formation just set up is...?
Don't stay: Soundproof
Li Chuan's cheeks and ears burned like fire: People... They don't have loud voices...
Mo Liuxing was stunned for a moment, then realized that the senior sister was thinking apart and said with a smile: Senior sister, it’s not that kind of voice, it’s the important thing I want to tell you.
Li said with relief and said, "There was a hint of shame in the tone...
Li Chaudeng: I heard from Yun Shang that you have now entered the sixth realm?
Mo Liuxing remembered the words of his senior sister and teased: It's no big deal. If you want to break it, you can break it, but no one will stop you.
Unexpectedly, Li Chaudeng said for granted: This is...
Mo Liuxing said helplessly: Senior sister, is there anything else in this world that can surprise you?
Li Chudeng lowered his eyebrows and said softly: I was quite surprised that you said you like me in front of so many people...
Mo Liuxing took out a jade pendant from his arms, and Li Chaudeng said in surprise: Why is my close-fitting jade pendant in your hand? He fumbled in his clothes, with a suspicious look on his face. Her jade pendant was still there, but she would never admit that mistake.
What's going on?
Mo Liuxing said seriously: Senior sister, if you put two jade pendants together, you will know everything I have experienced, but... but this may be a bit... a bit cruel to you
Li Chaudeng handed over the jade pendant without hesitation and said: Just as you said
Mo Liuxing: Senior sister...
Li Chaudeng smiled and said: Could it be that you will harm your senior sister?
Two identical jade pendants fit each other, evoking a stream of light and shining brightly. The spiritual energy flows on the surface of the jade pendant, reflecting the lingering like water, countless cruel scrolls, one by one, unfolding in Li Chaudeng's sea of consciousness...
When the last picture came to an end, Li Chaudeng gently caressed Mo Liuxing's firm face and said softly: Liuxing, you have finally come back to save me...
The lover who has been reunited after a long time, no matter how reserved you are, hugging each other's bodies tightly, feeling each other's body temperature, entangled with fragrant tongues, continuing the kiss a year later
Feeling the heat in the abdomen, Mo Liuxing whispered quietly: Senior sister, I...I want you...can it be okay?
Li Chudeng pondered for a moment, his pretty face flushed, and nodded slightly shyly, and said softly.
The two are of the same family and are childhood sweethearts. Li Chaudeng has always been not the old-fashioned personality of sticking to the rules, not to mention that the children in the world are less secularly restrained. What's wrong with lovers doing happy things?
Li Zhangdeng stepped on his back, letting three thousand black hairs scattered beside the pillow, his arms were as jade as jade, and they were at the beginning, his beautiful eyes were closed, his red lips were pursed, and he looked like Ren Shiwei's pretty appearance. The graceful arc on his chest was slightly undulating, implying that this world's leading sword fairy, the uneasy and disordered feelings at this moment. No matter how stubborn a woman is, you can be the best in the world, after all, a woman will always be happy for Luohong that moment, even if this woman has seen the bleak scene of being humiliated and gang-raped by countless evil men.
Mo Liuxing's breathing became increasingly cramped. He was a man, a man who was so normal that he could not be more normal. Since he became an adult, especially after peeping at the naked body of his senior sister who was out of the bath, he could not remember how many times he had been sleepless midnight. He had imagined lingering with his senior sister in the clouds and rain, and was about to get what he wanted. Instead, he had an illusion of unreality. He lowered his head and kissed Li Chaudeng's pretty face, and whispered: Senior sister, you are so beautiful...
Li Chudeng pouted his little mouth and wrinkled his nose, too cute
As one of the eight beauties in the world, she is used to flattery, but others say it thousands of times, but it is not as simple as the man in front of her. You are so beautiful that she is so happy. Well, my junior brother is still very sensible...
Mo Liuxing sneaked into the night with his hands and wandered inside Li Chaudeng's laces like a wind. He skillfully unbuttoned all kinds of clever buckles on his underwear. Li Chaudeng suddenly opened his starry eyes, looking strange. Mo Liuxing secretly said something bad, and quickly defended: Senior sister, this is really the first time... I just saw too much in my dream... and then I know...
Li Chaudeng tung his cheeks and said angrily: I am not so stingy because I am not so stingy!
Mo Liuxing took the opportunity to pull out the entire underwear, and climbed up the two perky peaks that made the whole world envious. He carefully pinched and rubbed. Li Chaudeng moaned extremely comfortably, then gently covered his mouth and turned his face shyly.
Mo Liuxing chuckled and said: Senior sister, you can shout louder, and a formation is set up outside...
Li Chaudeng gritted his teeth and said: Now that he has entered the sixth realm, his wings are hard, he dares to joke with your senior sister, right?
Mo Liuxing pretended to be wronged and said: Since I was a child, I have always been the only senior sister who bullied me...
Li Chaudeng smiled sly and said: Liu Xing, do you want... do you want your senior sister to be fucked in a dress...?
The flames instantly ignited the whole yellow grassland, and at the same time completely aroused the long-suppressed desire in Mo Liuxing's heart. He wanted to cheer up his husband's leadership, and he wanted to completely conquer the beautiful woman under him whom he had long loved.
Li Chaudeng would not have expected that his unintentional teasing would release an ancient beast!
Amid a burst of screams, Mo Liuxing roughly tore open the white-colored long skirt of his senior sister, pulled her underwear all the way to her ankles, threw it aside, grabbed the fabric of her chest and pulled it away, allowing the pair of lively jade rabbits to break free from the heavy shackles, and appeared in front of her. The two delicate red plums on her breasts were instantly congested and stood upright. The sensitive area at the root of her jade legs was no longer covered by her pink lips, and the two thin snow-white flesh slits were exposed, and a few drops of crystal clear water were hanging on the white tiger's pussy. Only then did Li Chaudeng, who was as pure and clean as a fairy, was taken off by her junior brother in a moment, and she was so shameless that she was so beautiful.
In desperation, the girl with lights' reaction was like an ordinary woman, like a wounded beast, hurriedly covering her breasts and private parts with her skillful hands. Most of the women who were stripped off by a man for the first time were like this.
But she faced a situation where she had already entered the sixth realm, and was very good at close combat, and had seen many obscene scenes in her dreams.
And don’t stay away if you are burning with desire!
Mo Liu used his grasping move, clasping Li Chaudeng tightly on the head of the bed with one hand, picking out his middle finger with the other hand, slowly passing it into his senior sister's virgin pussy, and teasing the sensitive and fragile broad bean on his labia, which made it the sword technique that Li Chaudeng used to masturbate for the first time in the lewd girl's hall.
Li Chaudeng was in a hurry to beg for mercy and knew something was wrong. He hurriedly begged for mercy: Stay tuned, don’t... don’t use these sword techniques, senior sister will... know... ah, ah!
Mo Liuxing's eyes were red, and he ignored his senior sister's begging for mercy. The disciples of Jiange made a sword, so there was no reason to fail!
Li Chadeng Emei frowned, his face full of expressions of happiness or pain, his breath became heavier, first he sang softly, then gasped, and finally... he screamed eroticly
The vaginal fluid sprayed out like a spring, wetting half of the quilt. Although I had known the truth about being repeatedly urging myself in my dream, the girl with lights still had never expected that her body had been eroded so sensitively. She was still a virgin, but she was squirting like a slut and suddenly felt ashamed to see someone.
Mo Liuxing pulled out his finger, put it on the tip of his tongue to taste, and smiled and said: Don't worry, senior sister, there is no odor at all.
Li Chaudeng even wanted to cry and said coquettishly: You...you still said...
Unexpectedly, Mo Liuxing simply opened the beautiful woman's legs and buried her face in Li Chaudeng's private parts, licking her senior sister's wet flower core directly
Poor, this invincible female sword fairy, lying on the bed at this moment, she was defeated again and again. Chunchao squirted again and again, her body was venting again and again, begging for mercy?
She had given up. She had already screamed so lewdly anyway. What's the difference if she called her a few more times?
Just treat it as a way to tease my junior brother for the debt he paid back!
Is the formation outside really okay?
Don’t tell me it was taught by the master that lustful old man!
Mo Liuxing raised his senior sister's legs, raised the hideous cock under his crotch, and said with a smile: Senior sister, I want to come in... Can it be?
Li Changdeng turned his head and said nothing. He asked this a lot. He was like this. Could it be that he would not agree and let me go?
The penis gently stretched open the slit inch by inch, and carefully explored this virgin land. Every wrinkle of the flesh wall is a surprise like a treasure. Every time he wandered and advanced, it was better than countless nostalgia in the world. At this moment, Mo Liuxing finally understood why the violent evildoers in the True Desire Church were so obsessed with the body of the senior sister. Why were those teachers hidden behind the scenes so persistent to make the senior sister surrender and fall? It was indeed a temptation that no man could refuse.
There is a beauty in the world, and it is Li Chau Ding
The tight pussy is wrapped with the repeatedly thrust cock. Li Chaudeng's pretty face is red, and the lust of lust spreads out in his pupils. The sandalwood mouth hums cheerful notes with the rhythm of impact. Two round meat balls on his chest shake waves. Two bright red dots on the jade peak, drawing beautiful tracks, dazzling and charming. The flat belly, still covered by clothes, flutters up and down with rapid breathing. The water snake-like waist twists with winding curves. Everything about her is so exciting and flawless.
Mo Liuxing speeded up his thrusting and said intermittently: Senior sister, I...I like you so much, I...I...I want to ejaculate in you...
Li Chaudeng had orgasms, his reason was completely overwhelmed by pleasure, and he said desperately: Shoot... Shoot, shoot in the vagina of Chaudengeng, ah, ah, it feels so comfortable, so comfortable, shoot... Shoot to me!
The warm and smooth white turbidity came as scheduled, and they were all poured into Li Chaudeng's virgin pussy...
A drop of bright red drips down from the labia, and exchanges each other's first time
Mo Liuxing took out his penis that was still stained with semen and spring water with satisfaction, sat by the bed and closed his eyes to adjust his breathing. Li's taillights remained silent, and quietly rolled up, tiptoed out of the bed, kneeled in front of Mo Liuxing, his mouth slightly opened, and he held his junior brother's newly wilted penis in his arms.
Mo Liuxing suddenly woke up, and looked at his senior sister kneeling between his legs obediently and serving oral sex. The feeling of comfort suddenly spread from the base of his legs to his whole body, as if wrapped in a gentle place, floating in the air, and asked: Senior sister, why are you... you... How could you...
Li Chaudeng kept sucking in his mouth, glaring at his junior brother in shame and resentment, swallowing his cock to the root with his cheeks. Isn’t it the sexual technique called deep throat?
Mo Liuxing instantly understood that since the senior sister had also seen the scenes in the dream, it was not surprising that she learned it. It was just that senior sister, a proud woman who had just broken her head, was willing to put down her figure and play tricks for her, which still moved him very much.
She likes him no less than he likes her
The penis was raised again, and Mo Liuxing finally couldn't help but ejaculate the second tube of semen in the senior sister's mouth. Li Chaudeng squinted his eyes, and groaned, swallowed all the semen, pulled out the penis, pulled up a milky white silk thread, and the girl in the taillight stretched out her tongue to the ground, licking the remaining semen on the penis for Mo Liuxing. After ejaculated the ferocious penis again, there was no sign of lowering her head.
Mo Liuxing lay on the collapse, and a pillar was still holding the sky, panting and laughing: Good senior sister, be good, sit up and move yourself...
Li Chaudeng said shamelessly: Don't go too far! But he obediently climbed above Mo Liuxing, holding his penis, and slowly inserted it into his pussy that was still flowing with semen.
The plain white skirt scattered behind her waist, like a white plum blossom blooming in winter, with long hair like a waterfall, beautiful
With a burst of shame, she began to twist her waist, and she moved by herself...
Li Chaudeng's fair and seductive body sat on Mo Liuxing, rising and falling, feeling the touch of the solid cock piercing through his pussy. The giant gang rubbed against the sensitive flesh wall, bringing out waves of numbness and pleasure like electric shock, like a feast of carnival, becoming more and more intense, and his little butt kept hitting Mo Liuxing's solid abdominal muscles, making a sound, and the shame of a woman taking the initiative to make love gradually fade away, replaced by the combination of spiritual desires between lovers, and the blood and breasts were blended together.
The half-naked plain skirt, half solemn and half charming, adds a bit of mysterious color to Li Chaudeng's beautiful figure, making it even more tempting. The shaking pair of breasts moves up and down, flies up and down, and jumps in confusing dance steps. Whenever the round buttocks fall, the waist will twist and rotate for several breaths, bringing indescribable pleasure to Mo Liuxing
The sound of the collision of the flesh, the sound of the splash of juice, the breath and moan intertwined, comforting the soul of the lover
The two went to Wushan together
Mo Liuxing finally ejaculated his third tube of white turbidity, filling his senior sister's uterus
Lover says goodbye to lovesickness, autumn falls in spring palace and morning lovesickness
There is no wine in my dream, I am talking about lovesickness today
Don't say you don't miss you
Mo Liuxing just felt like there was a thin blade, slowly, slowly splitting the heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys inch by inch, and sadness was soaked in the heart like the autumn wind and drizzle, and it was indescribable, and it could not be said, lingered, and the heart was like a knife twisted
He felt sorry for the calm woman who had known for only half a year, and even better than his senior sister Li Chau Ding, he still had it. There seemed to be an invisible thread between the two who met by chance.
He didn't understand why...
It was still early before dawn, so Mo Liuxing was no longer sleepy. The long night was the most difficult. He took out his long gown from his bag and put it on, and wanted to go out and walk around the yard casually. Speaking of which, he had not carefully seen this lonely city courtyard, which was regarded as one of the forbidden areas in the world.
In fact, if there is no door plaque and the owner, it will be no different from an ordinary rich house.
Don't walk casually in the yard to calm down the mood, and make several twists along the path. When you reach a large courtyard, you will suddenly realize. Stone tables and wooden chairs, a tall and simple woman tied her thick ponytail, sat quietly in the yard, her face was silent, drinking alone under the moon, the fragrance of wine spreads in the cold night and the cold wind, adding a little bit of bleakness
After the Leng family in the Eastern Wu family, there were so many children in the clan. The woman who was drinking by herself at this moment, since her surname was Leng, her drinking capacity would naturally not be bad.
But is this amount of alcohol that is not drunk for a thousand cups, a blessing or a regret for this woman?
Mo Liuxing stepped forward and bowed: I don’t know that General Leng drank alone here. If he disturbed Ya Xing, I hope he would forgive me.
Leng Fireworks smiled and said: Young Master Mo is awake? Such a beautiful scenery, why not drink with me again?
Mo Liuxing said panic: I have always had a shallow alcohol tolerance, but the general laughed. It was hard to bother Brother Qin to carry it back in the middle of the night.
Cold Fireworks pretended to sigh: Oh, when you look back, your senior sister has to blame me for being inappropriate in hospitality...
Mo Liuxing gritted his teeth and said word by word: I will explain to my senior sister if I go back next time!
If I don’t go back and do some careful remediation, my senior sister who talks nonsense is sorry for my sixth level cultivation!
Cold fireworks are curved with eyebrows and eyes, and a faint smile is raised at the corners of lips. I look up and drink it again. The cold moonlight falls on the thick black hair and the red face, and is coated with a layer of intoxicating light. The clear eyes flow, but it is like a clear spring, a lazy posture of half awake and half drunk, and the heroic posture is half delicate, which is fascinating.
Leng Fireworks squinted his eyes: Could the young man be interested in your senior sister?
Mo Liuxing said in surprise: How did General Leng know about this?
Leng Fireworks smiled and said: I am a general in the court, and I have seen countless people, and I rarely miss it. After all, the young hero has just entered the world. Compared with those old foxes with deep cunning, he still lacks the time to ignite.
Mo Liuxing said ashamed: What the general said is very
Cold Fireworks: But I don’t understand. You have little experience, so how could you have such a strong mourn in your heart? What are you carrying?
Mo Liuxing heard the words and stood there on the spot, speechless. The thoughts that had been suppressed before once again surged up again. The sadness flowed into a river and spread across the heart.
Cold Fireworks: You should look like a young man. You have such cultivation at this age. It is the time when you are full of energy and arouse your grudges. Besides, isn’t your senior sister in Jiange? No matter how sad the hurdle you are, you can’t believe others, can’t believe her? You have been lingering in your heart for a long time and cannot vent your catharsis. If you go on for a long time, it will be difficult to return sooner or later, causing a great disaster. You must know that our practitioners are most concerned about their nature after entering the six realms. At the least, it will damage their cultivation, and at the worst, it will hurt the fundamentals.
Don't stay and walk like a sudden enlightenment. The depression is gone. The burden on your shoulders is gone. All the hatred in your dreams turns into tears and bursts out from your eyes. From this year ago, you will cry for the first time
He cried like a child
Cold Fireworks looked at the boy in front of him indifferently and vented his emotions, saying to himself: That's good, don't be like me, your heart is like withered, and you will die even if you live.
Qin Musheng and his party lingered in the lonely city for several days, tasted all the delicacies and had a great time, but they were bitter. Yun'er was hugged by cold fireworks and Gu Fuying in turn for fun. One of them seduced him with delicious food and the other seduced him with young falcons. No matter how reluctant Yun'er was, she had to admit it, otherwise what could she do?
She is soft-hearted and has short hands, and those two... can't win!
Qin Musheng and Mo Liuxing looked at Yun'er's resentful expressions pouting their mouths and laughed silently. Even as masters of the Sixth Realm, they are just a young girl in the end.
On this day, the King of Wu issued an imperial edict and sent an envoy to discuss the war between the two countries. Outside Luoyang City, Leng Fireworks personally saw Mo Liuxing and others off.
Mo Liuxing took out the medicine bottle from his arms and said solemnly: General Leng, this medicine prescription was made by Mrs. Ning, Jishishan Villa, and it is one pill every seven days...
Cold fireworks took the medicine bottle and said with a smile: I thanked the young hero for giving me the medicine.
Mo Liuxing was stunned: General Leng didn’t ask whether this prescription was the right symptom?
Cold Fireworks: I have never misunderstood my eyes. I believe the young hero will never poison me, right?
Mo Liuxing: General Leng acts generously and generously, but he is better than a beloved man. I admire him very much
Cold fireworks blinked and clasped their fists and said: Young man takes care of himself all the way, and we will meet again tomorrow. I will invite Young man to have a drink again.
Mo Liuxing returned the greeting and said with a wry smile: General Leng, this is not kind. You don’t know how much you drink. Just ask my senior sister to eat.
Cold fireworks smiled: May all lovers in the world finally get married
Mo Liuxing's heart is gone now, and a thousand pride is surging in his eyes. He bows his hands and fists and says: Thanks to the general's noble words!
The half-new and half-old carriage left, and the cold fireworks stared into the distance, as if back to his youth, the handsome scholar named Gu stroked his ponytail and said softly: How good is it to marry me?
Fireworks are easy to cool, personnel are easy to separate
The carriage crossed the border of the Eastern Wu, heading towards the place where the Three Kingdoms were discussed, and Qingliang Mountain in the border of the Western Liang Dynasty
At noon, Qin Musheng drove to the suburbs, trying to find a small shop along the roadside to hit the top. From a distance, he saw a terrifying place outside the tavern, a monk, a Taoist and a scholar, with a leisurely attitude, sitting leisurely at the table outside the shop, but surrounded by more than a dozen masked men.
The Taoist priest poured hot tea into the cup and said: Monk, it's all your fault. You killed them all before, so there were so many troubles. Look, the store was so scared that it didn't even dare to serve the dishes.
The monk clasped his hands together and said: Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful, and he will never dare to commit murderous crimes.
The scholar took out a bottle of aged wine from somewhere, raised his head and poured it on his mouth, and smiled and said: Monk, if you let these bandits harm the countryside, wouldn’t that be true? Although you didn’t kill Boren, Boren died because of you?
Monk: The cycle of heaven, the retribution of cause and effect, all these are fixed numbers
The Taoist sneered: Hypocrisy, whether to kill or not, you have told you all the good things. Is our practice so that we can distinguish right from wrong with the evil people before killing people?
The scholar said: So the three of us are the worst reputation... We are the right people, and we still have to be reasonable...
The Taoist priest raised his eyebrows: I am the reason for this peach wood sword!
Monk: Amitabha, two fellow Taoists should be calm, this time let the monk take action
The leader of the masked black-clothed man said coldly: Since the three people are hurt, I really want to teach them, so don’t think about it today. Let’s leave one hand with each other. As for the left hand or the right hand, I’m too lazy to care about it, so I’ll be fine.
The monk said with a bitter face: The little monk wants to imitate the example of cutting flesh and feeding the eagle, but with only one hand, it is difficult to recite this sutra. What should I do?
Qin Musheng suddenly heard that he wanted to teach a villain to commit crimes, and was trying to draw his sword and help him righteously. The lover was about to be unsheathed, but Mo Liuxing grabbed him with one hand.
Mo Liuxing whispered: Brother Qin, don’t worry, I recognize these three people, and we can’t help each other. As he said that, he made a gesture to Gu Fuying and Yun'er.
I saw the monk turn his hand and put on the bead chain. With a whisper of Buddha, the robes emitted a dazzling bright light, the skin was covered with layers of golden body, and behind it was the solemn Buddha's Dharma image. It was actually a secret that the Buddha did not pass on. Vajra is indestructible.
The monk said slowly: I am standing here for a stick of incense. All donors can do whatever they want. If you can't help me, please regret yourself and be kind. If you are obsessed with it, I will have the methods of Buddhist vajra's anger.
For a moment, the wind was heard, and many weapons were greeted by the monks like raindrops. The church members around him seemed to have no intention of being polite. The monks stood in it like rocks, letting the wind and rain hit me, I remained unmoved.
A stick of incense was fleeting, and the monks were not hurt at all. The cult members cursed and cursed and put away their weapons.
The monk hurriedly said: Dear donors, do you have the heart of enlightenment and no longer do evil?
The leader of the church turned around and said with a smile: I have already felt regretful, so I will put down my butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately. It will be fine for the master to worry about it...ah!
The screams came frequently, and a gray-brown thin line quietly moved among the crowd, bringing up blood curtains. The peach wood long sword broke through the heart veins of the church one by one, but it did not get any blood. In the blink of an eye, it was sheathed on the back of the Taoist priest.
The Taoist priest said coldly: Such a stubborn person will bully an honest man like you.
The monk was frowning and folded his hands together: Why is the origin of trouble
The scholar bowed to Qin Musheng and his party and said: I guess you guys have passed by here to beat the top. If you don't dislike it, you will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be shocked and apologized for the two ladies just now.
Qin Musheng stepped forward and bowed: Thank you brother, I am a man from the world, so I can't call him any fright.
Qin Musheng complained in his heart: Those two little ladies are scared? Maybe whoever scares whoever is!
The scholar smiled and said: It turns out that he is a fellow disciple. I am lucky to meet him. I am lucky to meet him. I am not writing poems. I am writing Qinghan. How dare I ask my brother’s name?
Qin Musheng was shocked and said: Brother, is the young hero Qinghan, the outer law enforcement book of Haoran Academy? Could that Taoist priest be Wuyouzi Feng Jilin, and that master is Mantuan monk Sekong? He has long admired Daqin, and no wonder he has such skills in Qin...
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly became surprised
Mo Liuxing gave a punch like a sea of storm, caught the monk Sekong swept across a pair of fleshy palms, Yun'er's fingertips pulled out several invisible silk threads, wrapped around the peach wood sword coming into the air, Gu Fuying stretched out her slender jade fingers delicately and gently clamped the folding fan flying out of the scholar's sleeve.
Qin Musheng said in surprise: What happened? Why did the fight start?
Shu Qinghan: I dare to ask you how to prevent it in advance. Even if we protect the Dharma, we are secret in the teachings, can we reveal some flaws? Please give me some advice.
Mo Liuxing shook his head and said: It was just a coincidence that he found out.
Monk Sekong: Since God is so will, I have to go against the will of heaven
Feng Jilin: I just said it’s not that simple, just take all the medicine. These guys are not easy to do.
Three vast auras suddenly surged, Shu Qinghan, Feng Jilin, and Monk Se Kong's acupoints in various bodies crazily absorbed the true energy, and passed the natural barrier one after another, and advanced to the six realms of the pseudo-six realms.
Feng Jilin: The three of us protectors will lose their lifespan. If you take action with these fake six realms, you will be considered dead.
Qin Musheng quickly stepped aside and smiled strangely... Yes, he died just to the point, but unfortunately he was the one who died...
Mo Liuxing pulled out the talisman knife from his waist and looked at Monk Se Kong from afar. His breath rose step by step and rose into the sky, and said loudly: Mo Liuxing, a disciple of the Sixth Level of Jiange, is here to ask for advice!
Yun'er had untied the seven-stringed Yaoqin. Wangchuan sat cross-legged, and the soft wings passed through the silk and bamboo, picking out six strings, one string and one breaking the realm, and said softly: Chief worship of the Nu Family League, Qin Chi, Shangguan Zuoyue, I would like to play a song for you to see off, so I can be a companion on the road to the underworld
Gu Fuying took out two invisible daggers, one long and one short, one called "Long Dependence", and said coldly: "Shadow Kill Mo Yingman is here, I will do some loss-making business today, and you will take your lives for free
Qin Musheng curled his lips and said: You finally stopped pretending now?
Monk Mantuan Monk Sekong looked solemn, with a solemn appearance. Another Buddha shouted, and he pulled the beads on his wrist with one hand. One hundred and eight Buddhist beads shot out in response. It was the most treasure of the Buddhist beads. It is rumored that each of these Buddhist beads is wrapped in the relics left by the monks of Puzhao Temple after the passing of the past dynasties. One Buddhist bead is like a magic weapon. One hundred and eight magic weapons are shot and attacked in a scattered manner. How terrifying should it be? The Buddhist practice foundation for hundreds of years cannot be underestimated.
A pearl of chanting compassion, a Buddha angrily subjugated demons, Monk Sekong's cultivation is far beyond the ordinary five-level powerhouse, and he has such a powerful weapon to help him. Even if he is facing the six-level powerhouse, he is confident that he has the power to fight.
Wuyouzi Feng Jilin smiled fiercely, pulled out the long peach wood sword behind him and turned into feathers, bit his fingers, and put the two fingers together with his right hand. The blood marks smeared over the sword body, and his left hand sacrificial talisman, and he muttered a word in his mouth. The talisman was burning out, and the sword energy was strong. Feng Jilin's hair and beard were white, and his eyes were covered with thunder and lightning. He was powerful without anger. He was like an immortal holding a sword. It was actually a secret method of supporting the spirit passed down by the master of Xuantian Temple. As a Taoist sect, he had no ability to keep his chest under his chest. Isn't that a joke?
Feng Jilin is a narrow-minded and stubborn person, especially the eight beauties in the world who have been resentful for a long time, otherwise he would not be easily attracted by the true desire. At this time, all the magic weapons of immortal weapons were released, and it was obvious that he wanted to fight to the death.
Don't write poems. When Shu Qinghan learned of the identity of the woman in front of him, he completely gave up his plan to leave his companion and escape alone. In front of Mo Yingman, if he escaped for a while, he would still hide for a lifetime?
That's the number one assassin in the world!
There is a glimmer of hope on the open face. Shu Qinghan scolded in his heart that he really wanted to teach and inquire, but his face was full of smiles, and there was no timidity. The folding fan in his hand shook lightly, and the inscription on the fan turned into a rune, surrounding him, both offense and defense, and the immortal soldiers inherited from the Academy. The spirit is this fan
As the saying goes, wealth and honor are in danger, Shu Qinghan, as the pride of heaven in the Haoran Academy, stood out among many cultivators and has come to this day step by step. His qualifications and character are the choices for the time being. How can those who are qualified to win the six realms be weak?
He decided to take a gamble, whether to throw the corpse into the wilderness, or to put the two beautiful little beauties in front of him under him, and win both fame and fortune. He bets all his bets and throws out the dice
Mo Liuxing kicked the ground with one foot, shrank the mountains and rivers, and strangely crossed the heavy pearl curtains to block it. The Talisman, Acacia, swept it forward, and took the right arm of Monk Sekong. The golden light was soaring. The Talisman, not only did not cut off his arm, but was swept open by a recoil force, and his wrist was numb. The Buddhist secret of Vajra is indestructible, and it is said that all things are not broken, and it is indeed well-known.
If you return without any effort, don’t stay and walk, thanks to the magical powers of the six realms, the magical powers of the six realms, the magical movements, all of which are perfect. However, you never expected that the Buddhist golden body would be as solid as a rock. The offensive was frustrated. In a hurry, you put away the knife to protect it. But you saw that the 108 Buddhist beads hovered around and turned into thousands of Buddha statues. Vajra’s eyes were angry!
A purple-gold Buddha lotus blooms in the rolling world, swaying in a swaying posture
A Buddha said: A sin! Why don’t you kneel down and accept surrender?
A Buddha said: The sea of suffering is boundless, turn back and put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground!
A Buddha said: Three thousand worlds are originally dust
A Buddha said: Don’t seek out!
Mo Liuxing snorted coldly, without commenting, raised his sword and slashed straight, and broke through the flower and world with the supreme sword intent of the extreme pureness, raised his eyebrows and said: You bald donkey, you meet with enemies and hate, love and separation, and you cannot ask for anything, how can you see through? Even a lustful monk like you deserve to speak of this Dharma?
At this moment, Monk Se Kong would never have thought that he would play with Mrs. Ning's family's crazy and ugly behavior in the future had all fallen into Mo Liuxing's dream. In his eyes, not to mention the great monk, he was even worse than the street gangsters. All Zen became a joke, so naturally he couldn't trap Mo Liuxing. It's not that he was not strong enough, but he was really... too unlucky...
Monk Se Kong combined with ten paths: The donor is wise, but he still can't do anything to me, the real Buddha's golden body!
Don't worry about it, the talisman knife, lovesickness, shines the runes one by one, and then another knife is slashed on the monk's robe. However, he will take another knife, and then cut it in the same place, swinging away, and another knife
Monk Se Kong frowned and said: Why should the donor waste his energy?
Mo Liuxing didn't say anything, but he still slashed at the same place of the cassock with one knife after another. The knife and knife were ready to make a living, and it continued to rise and pressed step by step. It was actually heavier than the other, and it was like the bell of Mu Temple, and the roar was endless.
Monk Se Kong secretly said that it was not good, and his body suddenly retreated. The light of the golden body was dimmed a little, and he tried to break the sword intent that was surging like a tide when he showed his flaws. However, Buddhist practice is originally about using stillness to control movement, and is not good at moving and dodging. The talisman sword follows like a shadow, and it is cut down on the same place as the robe. Monk Se Kong complained in his heart. Although this method is not very clever, even if he changes a practitioner with similar cultivation skills as himself, he will definitely not be able to break the golden body. But this time his opponent is a master who has no idea when he will enter the sixth realm. He still uses this sword technique that is so stubborn that he has no master's style. He really just restrains the Buddhist Vajra Indestructible Kung Fu.
The trickle of water slowly merges into the sea, wave after wave, sweeping over, slapping the already wind and rain into gravel, the golden light dissipates, the true body shatters, and the indestructible body is shattered, the indestructible Vajra, which is said to be unbreakable, is finally broken. If on, the talisman knife, lovesickness, pierces, pierces, and then pulls out, and then Mo Liuxing is like a killer who is too stable to be more stable, and understands the life of Monk Sekong in the most stable way.
Qin Musheng in the distance made his eyelids twitch, and he made up his mind not to say a good word from Buddhism in front of Mo Liuxing in the future... What a grudge!
When Mo Liuxing and Monk Se Kong were fighting, Wuyouzi Feng Jilin sacrificed the secret technique of Taoist sect, borrowed the peach wood long sword and Huayu. A trace of spirituality left by the Middle Dao Ancestor, and looked down at the world in a half-human and half-immortal manner. This method was passed down by word of mouth among the Xuantian Temple masters in all dynasties, but it was rarely used in the world. First, the Taoist sect was deeply rooted, and the temple master did not need to use it to fight the enemy. Second, if those who practiced the law were not careful, they would be worried about the fundamental concern of the great Tao, and many people who did not dare to use it in their entire lives.
Feng Jilin's hair dances with the wind and smiles with his beard: Shangguan Zuoyue, wait for me to take you down, and I will definitely fuck you and Mo Yingman to the point of falling, so that you can enjoy the benefits of being a woman!
Shangguan Zuo Yue no longer had childishness on his pretty face, and he said calmly: Why are there all the sexual demons in the real desire sect who are eager to be reincarnated? He is not good at being a good person and insists on becoming a ghost. When he arrives in the underworld, remember to ask your dead church members what are the benefits of being a ghost!
Feng Jilin: Humph, what a smart little lady, can you try to take my sword?
A sword of wind and thunder, holding the power of the Taoist sect for more than a hundred years, dispels the idle clouds from thousands of miles away, and when the head is cut down, looking at its momentum, there is already a vague atmosphere of the six realms
The sword arrives, suddenly stops, and a sword that condenses the fortune of Taoism for a hundred years can cut off immortality, kill ghosts and gods, and destroy heretics. At this time, it is awkwardly hovering in the air, and it cannot move forward in an inch.
Feng Jilin's forehead was pulled up with blue veins, his eyes were red, his sword-holding hand was trembling, his face was in disbelief
A song "Xubu Ci" lingers in the fingertips, and the soft hand gently brushes the strings of the piano, picking out long and long music. The young girl smiles and plays the piano, and the elderly Taoist priests sway their swords. The two are just a short distance away, and they are strangely peaceful.
Feng Jilin gritted his teeth: Witch, what did you do?
Shangguan Zuoyue: Listen to you, the old man who plays the piano, isn’t you playing the piano against the cow?
Feng Jilin: I know that you are good at piano and have deliberately closed your six consciousnesses before you set out to shoot. Why are you still controlled by you?
Shangguan Zuo Yue chuckled: Because you didn't see or hear, but... you know that what I call you is your violent heartstring
Feng Jilin: Nonsense! I have been practicing for decades, but how could I be confused by the mere musical score?
Shangguan Zuoyue: Your Taoist practice method talks about tranquility and inaction. Look at what you are now, and there is no way of Taoism and nature. I advise you not to force your mind method. Your meridians and acupoints cannot withstand the backflow of true qi.
Feng Jilin roared, his face aged at a speed visible to the naked eye, his pupils turned dark, blood oozing from his ears and nose, and his dry skin raised a trace of white smoke like a red iron, and said: I have sacrificed my life today, and I will cut off this sword!
With a loud bang, the Taoist genius Wuyouzi Feng Jilin's true energy repelled the acupoints in his body, exploded and died, and raised a bloody mist, falling in the wilderness with all the unwillingness to die before his death.
Qin Musheng remembered the three-inch golden lotus that Yun'er stepped on her instep countless times, and was glad that he had not become a cripple so far, and he was really lucky to be a big blessing...
The girl Yingman, who has always been a pseudonym Gu Fuying, smiled and flew her fingers, playing with the pair of invisible transparent daggers with great reputation in her hand without any care. It was like a little girl playing with the rubber band in her hand, without any sense of being able to compete with the master. Perhaps in her eyes, she was not as good as an ant before reaching the six realms, and even if she had a word of fake, it would not work!
Shu Qinghan is like facing a great enemy, constantly changing his posture. The lazy standing posture of the woman in front of him is full of flaws, but every flaw is like a fatal trap, just waiting for him to fall into the trap. If his strength is lower, he can take action without hesitation. He has read books in the academy since he was a child, with a very high vision, but now he is restricted. He clearly holds a magic weapon that is both offensive and defensive, but he ends up in an embarrassing situation where he is not attacking or defending.
Mo Yingman covered her mouth and yawned, and said impatiently: "Neal, if you don't beat me, please commit suicide. This girl has no use for lunch, and I don't have time to accompany you to go hungry."
Shu Qinghan almost spit out a mouthful of blood. After all, he is also a master in Haoran's Palace for many years. In your eyes, there is no lunch important?
Shu Qinghan shouted fiercely, and the spirit Zhang He, the characters of the natal world were disassembled into strokes, and then merged into a new chapter, carrying hundreds of years of righteousness in the Academy, and defeating the woman in front of her without any murderous intention, but is the most murderous woman in the world.
Mo Yingman finally took a lazily step, and when she moved, she suddenly lost her trace.
The word "not in the psalm" damages the next corner, the word "plain in the psalm" draws a horizontal line, the meaning in the psalm falls a little, the natal poem written for the killing intention collapses from the subtle point, collapses, transforms ink, from words to sentence, destroys sentence to paragraph, spreads throughout the whole piece, crushes into eternal melancholy, dissipates between heaven and earth
The magical powers of the birth were broken, Shu Qinghan was full of scholarly spirit, and had nowhere to express his energy, and he forced himself back to the sea of consciousness to retaliate against his body. His throat was sweet. He was about to be distracted and swallowed the blood, but he was stabbed in the abdomen. He drew a mouthful of blood in the air and fell heavily to the ground. His jade crown fell, his face was unkempt, and his face was gone.
Mo Yingman said disdainfully: I'm gone, I'm still scrupulous in my face. No wonder Confucianism is declining
Shu Qinghan suddenly jumped up and turned around and escaped. The speed of the casting was far faster than ordinary. It was obviously an activation of a certain life-saving secret method. Even if he hid his name in this life, he would be better than dying from the world to become a woodcutter in the mountains and rivers.
Either you read the books of sages or sages. If you don’t have a high level of practice, you will spare your life.
The down-and-out scholar with disheveled hair ran wildly in the mountains and forests, gladly escaping his life, but his throat drew a red line for no reason, and several blood beads of different sizes flew out. Shu Qinghan staggered a few steps, covering the expanding wound on his neck tightly, but unable to cover the disappearing life
He couldn't figure it out, but he had already missed every move, and he lost all his life and even lost his life.
It’s not that Shu Qinghan is incompetent, how could he calculate the anomaly of Mo Liuxing?
Is it not written in the book that I should never run away in front of this girl? This is the last sentence he heard in his life...
Seeing Mo Yingman shaking the inherited immortal weapon of Haoran Academy returning slowly, Qin Musheng couldn't help but feel a chill under his crotch. Between Fengliu and his younger brother, he resolutely chose the latter. If that job is cut, he will be a romantic ghost!
The couple heard that there was no movement outside, and the couple poked their heads out of the store. Maybe they were used to the wind and waves, but they just thought it was an ordinary revenge, and there was no horror on their faces.
The middle-aged woman and child grabbed the shopkeeper's ear and scolded: I told you to collect the silver and serve the food. Now the food is cold, the people are cold, and the silver is even colder. How can you continue to do this loss-making business?
The shopkeeper uttered a roar and begged for mercy: Stop the anger, calm down, the money is gone, and you will make another profit... it hurts... it hurts...
Middle-aged women and children: You are useless, you will know how to retreat when you encounter something. If I am robbed of money and lust, would you also cuckold without saying a word?
The shopkeeper glanced at the middle-aged woman's bucket-like waist and muttered: Who doesn't have eyes will rob you of your lust...
The middle-aged woman and child stared at him and said: If you have a name for Wu, please say it again? If it weren't for my mother's dowry, would you open this shop? Oh, now I'm disgusted with me? Don't think I don't know. You save a few taels of silver a month just to go to the Zhang family opera troupe in the town to support you. Are you going to listen to the opera? Or watch the Zhang family wife take the stage?
The shopkeeper said panicked: This...this is nothing, how can you slander it out of thin air...
Middle-aged women and children sneered: Humph, if this is the case, you are clear about it. You can pay for the food on this table to fill the accounts.
The shopkeeper wailed: The conscience of heaven and earth, those heroes are righteous, and I am not the ones who kill me, so why do I blame me for my head!
Qin Musheng understood it, took out a ingot of silver and said with a smile: Shopkeeper, this little silver is to be compensated for the loss in the next company. Please help me ask the government to come and do some surplus. Just stir-fry a few side dishes. Those two little ladies are hungry.
The middle-aged woman and child took the money, weighed the portion, and then smiled: You are kind, young master, five meats and one vegetable, then brought it to the young master, and glared at the shopkeeper again: What are you looking at? Why don’t you go to cook quickly, and do you want me to invite you?
Hearing this, the shopkeeper put on a sweat towel and went to the kitchen timidly
Afterwards, the middle-aged woman and the children remembered that Qin Musheng and the other four were eating elves among the corpses everywhere, and sighed: Should they say they are big-hearted, or big-hearted, or big-hearted...
The carriage was running fast for several days, and finally arrived at Qingquan Mountain. Don’t stay in love with the beauty in your heart. He put the carriage at the post station at the foot of the mountain without rest. He hurried to the foot of the mountain with everyone. He saw flags waving from afar. In addition to patrolling the imperial guards, several people from the rivers and lakes guard the road.
Mo Liuxing stepped forward and bowed: Don’t stay here, disciple of Jiange, if you have any important matters, please see the Lord of the Pavilion. Please let go
The young swordsman in charge returned the courtesy: It turned out to be a fellow member of Jiange. At this moment, the Three Kingdoms are discussing affairs, and martial law is on the mountain. I wonder if there is a token of Jiange on my brother's platform?
Mo Liuxing was stunned for a moment. He went down the mountain in a hurry and did not carry the token of Jiange. He first left the world and became even more nameless.
The young swordsman said: There have been many people coming here for a while. If there is no token, please come back. But since my brother claims to be a disciple of Jiange, he should always carry a sword on his body. He can't bear to buy one of this swords, and he is not sincere enough!
Sneak laughter came from around
Mo Liuxing turned his head helplessly and looked back, giving him a look of help.
Qin Musheng's eyes turned pale: You don't know what my reputation is, if you sign up for a name, you can't go up the mountain.
Yun'er lowered her head and folded the corner of her clothes: The young master saw what I did, I was just Mr. Qin's little zither's servant
Gu Fuying said disdainfully: I don’t want to see your senior sister...
OK, it turns out that these three are all thinking about watching the fun!
Mo Liuxing said solemnly: This young man, I really have something urgent to ask for the Pavilion Master. Can you pass it on your behalf?
Young Swordsman: If everyone who hits the door has to be passed on, how many times will we have to run a day? Brother, you should buy a sword seriously and pretend to be like a good person, right?
Mo Liuxing said in a deep voice: Then don’t blame me for being rude!
The young swordsman drew out his sword and sneered: I want to see how rude you are
Just as we were about to take action, a vast sword intent pressed down from the top of the peak, something was hovering between the two. The young swordsman suddenly saw this object and his face changed drastically.
This thing is famous, Jianchai Xiao Zui!
Before people saw him, the voice came first, and a silver bell-like voice was melodious and leisurely, but every word was murderous: I want to see whoever dares to touch him!
Wearing white clothes, long hair like a waterfall, light face, like a secluded orchid falling from the sky
After several months, it seemed like yesterday that he finally saw the lovely woman he returned to this year and vowed to save
Her name is Li Chaudeng
If one day you rescue me, don’t dislike my senior sister’s body being stained. You want to marry me...
If I had no intention of you, how could I let you peek? If it were someone else, I would have been hacked to death by me many times!
Who do you think I am? I am the sword saint of Haoran, Li Chaudeng, how could he be with him?
Those whispers before parting a year later seemed to linger in my ears, the young man in black clothes was filled with tears.
Li Chaudeng said in surprise: Liu Xing, why did you cry? But where are you hurt? Come here and let your senior sister take a look
Mo Liuxing smiled and shook his head, walked straight to Li Chaudeng, and said aloud: Li Chaudengeng, do you know, I like you!
Without waiting for the senior sister to agree, he held the beauty's shoulders under the astonished eyes and bowed and kissed her...
Don't say that you don't miss you...
The surroundings were silent, silent, and the needles could be heard. Everyone in the field, together with the Wufei Yue Yunshang and the disciples of Jiange who arrived later, stood there in a daze at the incredible scene in front of them.
Alas? This...what is the situation?
The young swordsman pinched his face, and felt a pain, murmured: It's not a dream... Why did I see a boy who came out of nowhere and kissed Master Sword Saint? And... Master Sword Saint didn't seem to resist much?
Qin Musheng had known that Mo Liuxing was interested in his senior sister, so he stretched out his thumb from afar and grinned.
Yun'er covered her red face and looked shy
Gu Fuying was happy for Mo Liuxing's shocking behavior, but a trace of indescribable arises in her heart...
Yue Yunshang covered her mouth and chuckled with relief. The silly brother was finally willing to express his feelings to his sister?
The disciples of Jiange had known that Li Chaudeng took good care of the junior brother Mo Liuxing, but they had never expected this scene to happen today. They looked at the nose and the nose, and turned a blind eye. They couldn't help but complain in their hearts, Lord Master, you are a master of the Sixth Realm. Even if you are willing, can you be a little reserved and struggle a little!
Do you want the image of a cold beauty?
Li Chaudeng, whose mind was blank, finally came to his senses, turned his face gently, and said coquettishly: After walking around the world, I learned bad things... I can't do this even if I like it... I'm so frivolous...
Everyone held their foreheads, and if they hadn't seen them with their own eyes, they wouldn't believe that this was the cold sword saint Li Chaudeng
Mo Liuxing said softly: Senior sister, are you living in the mountain now? I'll send you back
Li Chaudeng said shyly: No...no...you...you let me go first...
With a crisp sound, Mo Liuxing slapped Li Chaudeng on his buttocks and said in a deep voice: Senior sister, please be obedient.
Li Chaudeng was stunned and subconsciously replied: OK... OK
Who can tell me what the situation is!
Sword Saint Li Chaudeng actually asked someone to spank?
Still agreeing shyly?
Everyone just felt that their heads couldn't turn...
Mo Liuxing picked up Li Chaudeng in the waist, and after a few ups and downs, he crossed the crowd and rushed towards the top. Li Chaudeng was held in his arms by his junior brother. Finally, he seemed to remember something, turned around and made a vicious gesture to his disciples.
The disciples of Jiange twitched in their faces. Master, of course we won’t gossip, but we are not the only ones standing here!
Yue Yunshang gave a gift to Qin Musheng from afar, and everyone in the court smiled and said: Don’t be surprised, the one just now is my sister’s younger brother, a practitioner from the sixth realm, don’t stay away.
Six realms!
When did Jiange produce another sixth level master?
Everyone was shocked and shocked, and they were already a little numb...
When the young swordsman heard this, he felt a terrified. Did he offend two six-level practitioners at the same time?
How can I survive in the world in the future... Wait, I just provoked a master of the Sixth Realm?
This is already a question of whether we can save our lives...
Mo Liuxing hugged his senior sister, guided by the beauty in his arms, came to a wing room, took out the talisman and set up the formation, and then both entered.
Li Chaudeng: The formation just set up is...?
Don't stay: Soundproof
Li Chuan's cheeks and ears burned like fire: People... They don't have loud voices...
Mo Liuxing was stunned for a moment, then realized that the senior sister was thinking apart and said with a smile: Senior sister, it’s not that kind of voice, it’s the important thing I want to tell you.
Li said with relief and said, "There was a hint of shame in the tone...
Li Chaudeng: I heard from Yun Shang that you have now entered the sixth realm?
Mo Liuxing remembered the words of his senior sister and teased: It's no big deal. If you want to break it, you can break it, but no one will stop you.
Unexpectedly, Li Chaudeng said for granted: This is...
Mo Liuxing said helplessly: Senior sister, is there anything else in this world that can surprise you?
Li Chudeng lowered his eyebrows and said softly: I was quite surprised that you said you like me in front of so many people...
Mo Liuxing took out a jade pendant from his arms, and Li Chaudeng said in surprise: Why is my close-fitting jade pendant in your hand? He fumbled in his clothes, with a suspicious look on his face. Her jade pendant was still there, but she would never admit that mistake.
What's going on?
Mo Liuxing said seriously: Senior sister, if you put two jade pendants together, you will know everything I have experienced, but... but this may be a bit... a bit cruel to you
Li Chaudeng handed over the jade pendant without hesitation and said: Just as you said
Mo Liuxing: Senior sister...
Li Chaudeng smiled and said: Could it be that you will harm your senior sister?
Two identical jade pendants fit each other, evoking a stream of light and shining brightly. The spiritual energy flows on the surface of the jade pendant, reflecting the lingering like water, countless cruel scrolls, one by one, unfolding in Li Chaudeng's sea of consciousness...
When the last picture came to an end, Li Chaudeng gently caressed Mo Liuxing's firm face and said softly: Liuxing, you have finally come back to save me...
The lover who has been reunited after a long time, no matter how reserved you are, hugging each other's bodies tightly, feeling each other's body temperature, entangled with fragrant tongues, continuing the kiss a year later
Feeling the heat in the abdomen, Mo Liuxing whispered quietly: Senior sister, I...I want you...can it be okay?
Li Chudeng pondered for a moment, his pretty face flushed, and nodded slightly shyly, and said softly.
The two are of the same family and are childhood sweethearts. Li Chaudeng has always been not the old-fashioned personality of sticking to the rules, not to mention that the children in the world are less secularly restrained. What's wrong with lovers doing happy things?
Li Zhangdeng stepped on his back, letting three thousand black hairs scattered beside the pillow, his arms were as jade as jade, and they were at the beginning, his beautiful eyes were closed, his red lips were pursed, and he looked like Ren Shiwei's pretty appearance. The graceful arc on his chest was slightly undulating, implying that this world's leading sword fairy, the uneasy and disordered feelings at this moment. No matter how stubborn a woman is, you can be the best in the world, after all, a woman will always be happy for Luohong that moment, even if this woman has seen the bleak scene of being humiliated and gang-raped by countless evil men.
Mo Liuxing's breathing became increasingly cramped. He was a man, a man who was so normal that he could not be more normal. Since he became an adult, especially after peeping at the naked body of his senior sister who was out of the bath, he could not remember how many times he had been sleepless midnight. He had imagined lingering with his senior sister in the clouds and rain, and was about to get what he wanted. Instead, he had an illusion of unreality. He lowered his head and kissed Li Chaudeng's pretty face, and whispered: Senior sister, you are so beautiful...
Li Chudeng pouted his little mouth and wrinkled his nose, too cute
As one of the eight beauties in the world, she is used to flattery, but others say it thousands of times, but it is not as simple as the man in front of her. You are so beautiful that she is so happy. Well, my junior brother is still very sensible...
Mo Liuxing sneaked into the night with his hands and wandered inside Li Chaudeng's laces like a wind. He skillfully unbuttoned all kinds of clever buckles on his underwear. Li Chaudeng suddenly opened his starry eyes, looking strange. Mo Liuxing secretly said something bad, and quickly defended: Senior sister, this is really the first time... I just saw too much in my dream... and then I know...
Li Chaudeng tung his cheeks and said angrily: I am not so stingy because I am not so stingy!
Mo Liuxing took the opportunity to pull out the entire underwear, and climbed up the two perky peaks that made the whole world envious. He carefully pinched and rubbed. Li Chaudeng moaned extremely comfortably, then gently covered his mouth and turned his face shyly.
Mo Liuxing chuckled and said: Senior sister, you can shout louder, and a formation is set up outside...
Li Chaudeng gritted his teeth and said: Now that he has entered the sixth realm, his wings are hard, he dares to joke with your senior sister, right?
Mo Liuxing pretended to be wronged and said: Since I was a child, I have always been the only senior sister who bullied me...
Li Chaudeng smiled sly and said: Liu Xing, do you want... do you want your senior sister to be fucked in a dress...?
The flames instantly ignited the whole yellow grassland, and at the same time completely aroused the long-suppressed desire in Mo Liuxing's heart. He wanted to cheer up his husband's leadership, and he wanted to completely conquer the beautiful woman under him whom he had long loved.
Li Chaudeng would not have expected that his unintentional teasing would release an ancient beast!
Amid a burst of screams, Mo Liuxing roughly tore open the white-colored long skirt of his senior sister, pulled her underwear all the way to her ankles, threw it aside, grabbed the fabric of her chest and pulled it away, allowing the pair of lively jade rabbits to break free from the heavy shackles, and appeared in front of her. The two delicate red plums on her breasts were instantly congested and stood upright. The sensitive area at the root of her jade legs was no longer covered by her pink lips, and the two thin snow-white flesh slits were exposed, and a few drops of crystal clear water were hanging on the white tiger's pussy. Only then did Li Chaudeng, who was as pure and clean as a fairy, was taken off by her junior brother in a moment, and she was so shameless that she was so beautiful.
In desperation, the girl with lights' reaction was like an ordinary woman, like a wounded beast, hurriedly covering her breasts and private parts with her skillful hands. Most of the women who were stripped off by a man for the first time were like this.
But she faced a situation where she had already entered the sixth realm, and was very good at close combat, and had seen many obscene scenes in her dreams.
And don’t stay away if you are burning with desire!
Mo Liu used his grasping move, clasping Li Chaudeng tightly on the head of the bed with one hand, picking out his middle finger with the other hand, slowly passing it into his senior sister's virgin pussy, and teasing the sensitive and fragile broad bean on his labia, which made it the sword technique that Li Chaudeng used to masturbate for the first time in the lewd girl's hall.
Li Chaudeng was in a hurry to beg for mercy and knew something was wrong. He hurriedly begged for mercy: Stay tuned, don’t... don’t use these sword techniques, senior sister will... know... ah, ah!
Mo Liuxing's eyes were red, and he ignored his senior sister's begging for mercy. The disciples of Jiange made a sword, so there was no reason to fail!
Li Chadeng Emei frowned, his face full of expressions of happiness or pain, his breath became heavier, first he sang softly, then gasped, and finally... he screamed eroticly
The vaginal fluid sprayed out like a spring, wetting half of the quilt. Although I had known the truth about being repeatedly urging myself in my dream, the girl with lights still had never expected that her body had been eroded so sensitively. She was still a virgin, but she was squirting like a slut and suddenly felt ashamed to see someone.
Mo Liuxing pulled out his finger, put it on the tip of his tongue to taste, and smiled and said: Don't worry, senior sister, there is no odor at all.
Li Chaudeng even wanted to cry and said coquettishly: You...you still said...
Unexpectedly, Mo Liuxing simply opened the beautiful woman's legs and buried her face in Li Chaudeng's private parts, licking her senior sister's wet flower core directly
Poor, this invincible female sword fairy, lying on the bed at this moment, she was defeated again and again. Chunchao squirted again and again, her body was venting again and again, begging for mercy?
She had given up. She had already screamed so lewdly anyway. What's the difference if she called her a few more times?
Just treat it as a way to tease my junior brother for the debt he paid back!
Is the formation outside really okay?
Don’t tell me it was taught by the master that lustful old man!
Mo Liuxing raised his senior sister's legs, raised the hideous cock under his crotch, and said with a smile: Senior sister, I want to come in... Can it be?
Li Changdeng turned his head and said nothing. He asked this a lot. He was like this. Could it be that he would not agree and let me go?
The penis gently stretched open the slit inch by inch, and carefully explored this virgin land. Every wrinkle of the flesh wall is a surprise like a treasure. Every time he wandered and advanced, it was better than countless nostalgia in the world. At this moment, Mo Liuxing finally understood why the violent evildoers in the True Desire Church were so obsessed with the body of the senior sister. Why were those teachers hidden behind the scenes so persistent to make the senior sister surrender and fall? It was indeed a temptation that no man could refuse.
There is a beauty in the world, and it is Li Chau Ding
The tight pussy is wrapped with the repeatedly thrust cock. Li Chaudeng's pretty face is red, and the lust of lust spreads out in his pupils. The sandalwood mouth hums cheerful notes with the rhythm of impact. Two round meat balls on his chest shake waves. Two bright red dots on the jade peak, drawing beautiful tracks, dazzling and charming. The flat belly, still covered by clothes, flutters up and down with rapid breathing. The water snake-like waist twists with winding curves. Everything about her is so exciting and flawless.
Mo Liuxing speeded up his thrusting and said intermittently: Senior sister, I...I like you so much, I...I...I want to ejaculate in you...
Li Chaudeng had orgasms, his reason was completely overwhelmed by pleasure, and he said desperately: Shoot... Shoot, shoot in the vagina of Chaudengeng, ah, ah, it feels so comfortable, so comfortable, shoot... Shoot to me!
The warm and smooth white turbidity came as scheduled, and they were all poured into Li Chaudeng's virgin pussy...
A drop of bright red drips down from the labia, and exchanges each other's first time
Mo Liuxing took out his penis that was still stained with semen and spring water with satisfaction, sat by the bed and closed his eyes to adjust his breathing. Li's taillights remained silent, and quietly rolled up, tiptoed out of the bed, kneeled in front of Mo Liuxing, his mouth slightly opened, and he held his junior brother's newly wilted penis in his arms.
Mo Liuxing suddenly woke up, and looked at his senior sister kneeling between his legs obediently and serving oral sex. The feeling of comfort suddenly spread from the base of his legs to his whole body, as if wrapped in a gentle place, floating in the air, and asked: Senior sister, why are you... you... How could you...
Li Chaudeng kept sucking in his mouth, glaring at his junior brother in shame and resentment, swallowing his cock to the root with his cheeks. Isn’t it the sexual technique called deep throat?
Mo Liuxing instantly understood that since the senior sister had also seen the scenes in the dream, it was not surprising that she learned it. It was just that senior sister, a proud woman who had just broken her head, was willing to put down her figure and play tricks for her, which still moved him very much.
She likes him no less than he likes her
The penis was raised again, and Mo Liuxing finally couldn't help but ejaculate the second tube of semen in the senior sister's mouth. Li Chaudeng squinted his eyes, and groaned, swallowed all the semen, pulled out the penis, pulled up a milky white silk thread, and the girl in the taillight stretched out her tongue to the ground, licking the remaining semen on the penis for Mo Liuxing. After ejaculated the ferocious penis again, there was no sign of lowering her head.
Mo Liuxing lay on the collapse, and a pillar was still holding the sky, panting and laughing: Good senior sister, be good, sit up and move yourself...
Li Chaudeng said shamelessly: Don't go too far! But he obediently climbed above Mo Liuxing, holding his penis, and slowly inserted it into his pussy that was still flowing with semen.
The plain white skirt scattered behind her waist, like a white plum blossom blooming in winter, with long hair like a waterfall, beautiful
With a burst of shame, she began to twist her waist, and she moved by herself...
Li Chaudeng's fair and seductive body sat on Mo Liuxing, rising and falling, feeling the touch of the solid cock piercing through his pussy. The giant gang rubbed against the sensitive flesh wall, bringing out waves of numbness and pleasure like electric shock, like a feast of carnival, becoming more and more intense, and his little butt kept hitting Mo Liuxing's solid abdominal muscles, making a sound, and the shame of a woman taking the initiative to make love gradually fade away, replaced by the combination of spiritual desires between lovers, and the blood and breasts were blended together.
The half-naked plain skirt, half solemn and half charming, adds a bit of mysterious color to Li Chaudeng's beautiful figure, making it even more tempting. The shaking pair of breasts moves up and down, flies up and down, and jumps in confusing dance steps. Whenever the round buttocks fall, the waist will twist and rotate for several breaths, bringing indescribable pleasure to Mo Liuxing
The sound of the collision of the flesh, the sound of the splash of juice, the breath and moan intertwined, comforting the soul of the lover
The two went to Wushan together
Mo Liuxing finally ejaculated his third tube of white turbidity, filling his senior sister's uterus
Lover says goodbye to lovesickness, autumn falls in spring palace and morning lovesickness
There is no wine in my dream, I am talking about lovesickness today
Don't say you don't miss you
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