Chapter 8 The Sword of Frost, the Love in the Flood

As soon as these words were spoken, the audience was stunned.

Jie Zhao was stunned and stunned for a long time before he pointed at his nose: I...me?

Wen Qiongyu couldn't help laughing, and covered her mouth with the back of her hand. She peeled the slender jade fingers like a green onion and held the tender palm of the snow. The orchid fingers were like hooks, white like warm and crystal-clear mutton fat jade. The gold chain between her forehead shook gently, adding to the elegance and tranquility.

She calmed down and raised her eyebrows slightly, still with a cunning look in her tenderness: Could it be that the young master doesn't want it?As he said that, he sighed softly, unable to hide his disappointment.

Jiezhao knew that she was deliberately agitating, but when she heard the beauty sigh, she was immediately worried and almost jumped out and patted her chest. Then she realized that it was wrong again and couldn't help laughing: Miss Wen, it's not that I don't want to.My fellow martial arts masters in Zhongjing know that I... this... have a bad body, I can't hold my hands and shoulders. If a girl wants me to play, it's better to admit defeat directly.If you have any love that is wrong, please forgive me.

Everyone was quiet for a moment and burst into laughter.

Jie Zhao was used to self-deprecating, but Zhaori Villa couldn't hold on to the face. Jie Jun and Jie Zhen, who were cross-legged and regulating breathing, were still ignorant of human affairs. Jie Zhen's expression was quite gloomy. Even Jie Ying rarely smiled and turned his eyes to other places.

Jiezhao remembered the words she said in the front yard. You were really useless. My heart suddenly hurt. It was as if the battle had ended for a long time and when the waves were calm, I realized that my rupture had been deep and blood was flowing all over the ground without realizing it.

He slapped his thighs and raised his head, laughing so hard that the seat changed color, gradually stopped, and his eyes looked despicable; in the huge hall, there were only intermittent laughter of the catastrophe, as if no one was around.

Wen Qiongyu smiled and said softly when he was tired of laughing, she said softly: "Ambition is not about being old, but without ambition is a hundred years old."’I saw that the young master was as handsome as a dragon and phoenix, and he was unable to be entrusted, so I wanted to ask the young master to help him. As for winning or losing, I didn’t care much about it.There are many things in the world. Winning is not necessarily good, and losing is not necessarily bad. Just now, senior Daosheng also lost for a while. Who dares to say that he is not unrestrained and upright in defeat?

Jiezhao heard this and said: She actually compared me with the Taoist saint!Smile and replied: This is busy...

Can I help?

Suddenly, Yue Yingying whispered: There is nothing to do, only whether it should be or not.

Jie Zhao looked up in shock. Seeing her staring straight at her, she had no intention of making fun of her, she smiled bitterly: Even Jie Jun and my third brother were beaten up, and I can only show my shame.

If you haven’t played, who can know what you win or lose?Yue Yingying turned her head slightly and said seriously: Besides, my master often says: 'A master is not as good as a master, and a master is not as good as a fight.’Practical experience is the most valuable. It is better to have fought hard with others for ten games than to practice hard for three or five years with your head down.A real man cannot be afraid before fighting.

Jiezhao made his chest feel hot: Stupid girl and Miss Wen... both treat me as a normal person!

He suffered from the heterogeneity of the six yin veins. He was used to giving up on himself on weekdays and was lazy in everything. At this moment, he suddenly had the urge to repay his confidant without hesitation. He thought that Chang Zaifeng could not kill himself, so he stood up, tightened his belt, and walked into the field.

The whispers in the hall were suffocated and countless surprise eyes were cast.

Jiezhao felt the pleasure of winning back the city. When he looked up, he was surprised when he saw Jieying. His beautiful big eyes were both worried and bizarre, and he seemed to have some praise. He was full of confusing and complex emotions. He was slightly excited and didn't know where the courage came from. He bowed to Jie on Danji: Dad, Miss Wen's proposal is ridiculous, but fortunately, the child is absurd and is considered to be a match. Please allow the child to fight.

Jie Zhen had no expression on his face, and he stroked his beard and focused his mind, but there were countless thoughts flying in his heart.

He knows Yuwen Xiaoxiao very well.

Xuanhuang is a strong man. In the eyes of the strong, only the strong man deserves respect in the world; if he is not enough to win his respect, he can only break his feet and bow his head and surrender. Wen Qiongyu is a smart girl, and she is probably better at accompanying the tiger side.

Yuwen Xiaoxiao is introverted, but she is not a monk and Taoist priest who is not confused and eats vegetarian food and chants Buddha. With her beauty, if she does not have a talent that Xuanhuang sincerely admires, how could she miss the bed?

Wen Qiongyu wanted to keep her innocence and status in Xiao Ranhai, and whether to bring back the Yinpian Bead or not is likely to be the key to the decision of Xuanhuang to invite this beautiful lady to the seat or to take her to bed. She had no capital to give up.

(Since that's the case, why did she name Zhaoer to fight on behalf of others?)

Let the catastrophe make a fool of himself in public, humiliate Zhaori Villa or his Shenxiao Lei Yin Calamity, which may make Yuwen Xiaoxiao feel happy; however, with the head of the wind in front of him, this little move becomes insignificant, and it is unlikely to please Emperor Xuan, but there is a danger of angering him... Wen Qiongyu Ah Wen Qiongyu!

What's your idea?

Jie Zhen relaxed Shu Jiu's tight eyebrows and supported his forehead with his hands, trying to cover up his confusion and not to reveal any trace of it.

Yao Wuyi, the next seat, couldn't stop being idle, rubbed his hands and raised his eyebrows, and was very excited: Lao Jie, let your son try it!

The Yuwen Shijia sent some women to come, but I didn't help it.

Shang Jiu's pretty face was suddenly cold and was about to occur, but Wen Qiongyu showed it with her eyes.

Jie Zhen had no choice but to bow and say: It's up to my father-in-law's wishes.

Yao Wuyi was overjoyed and leaned over to say to Jiezhao: The fourth brother of Jie family!If you can defeat this guy, our family will have another reward.

Jiezhao was disgusted in his heart, but he smiled well on his face: He was so blinded by his father-in-law that Jiezhao dared not work hard!He cursed: It's better you come down together, I took the stick named Chang and tried my best to penetrate your asshole and make it blue!

He took a deep breath, calmed down, and slowly pulled out his sword. He saw that he always touched the ground at the tip of the wind stick, and it was as straight as abyss, and there was no way to take advantage of it. Then he felt timid. As the thoughts turned, a plan suddenly arose.

Brother Chang, please!

Brother Jie please.

I often take a step forward in the wind, and the horizontal stick is pulled out, and the sword of the catastrophe is released, and it is clang!Being shot down to the ground.

Not only the audience was stunned, but even Chang Zaifeng himself was stunned.

Jie Zhao looked embarrassed and grabbed his head straight and said shyly: Brother Chang, is this... I lost?

Chang Zaifeng didn't react at all, and then shook his head for a while: It can't be counted.There is no way to finish a move, and I can’t count it.As he said that, he picked up the sword with his hands and held it back.

But I didn't take the disaster, and pointed at a delicate sword carved from musk wood opposite the wall: This sword is too heavy to use, and it is not very convenient for me to use it. If Brother Chang doesn't mind, brother Chang, you can change the handle and magic weapon to use it, or you can fight for a while.

The parents of Jie have been taught by Huangting, Tiancheng Mountain, and they have been taught in the Huangting Palace in Tiancheng Mountain. They drink water and remember the source. The lobby is decorated with magic swords, golden silk tails, chaotic Tai Chi diagrams and other Taoist rituals. The signs of Jie are the ones.

Chang Zaifeng held his sword, but he felt that his sharp edge was so elite that he was very light in his hands. He could be called the best among sword weapons. No matter what, he could not say the word "shen".

The sword was knocked down by his attack, and his internal strength was definitely not a clever one. Changing the real sword with a wooden sword is tantamount to defeating oneself.

Chang Zaifeng was full of suspicion and suddenly remembered the moment when the stick and sword touched each other just now, the intermittent and weak force of Jiezhao could not help but feel trembling: Jie brother!You...are you sick?

Jie Zhao deliberately shook his head, his smile full of helplessness.

Chang Zaifeng was even more sure that his guess was correct, put all his weapons aside, and said seriously: If Brother Jie doesn’t dislike me, can I ask me to call the No. 1 meridian?

The robbery was almost laughing and she was still enduring and pretended to be full of pity: I can't cure it!Why, does Brother Chang understand medical skills very well?

Chang Zaifeng smiled and said: He is well-versed in all kinds of arts in the world, not only in terms of literature, martial arts, but also in all kinds of calligraphy, painting, piano, chess, medicine, fortune-telling, astrology, art, numerology, etc.Among all the brothers, I have the worst qualifications, so I have only learned some medical principles roughly. If my brothers don’t dislike me, please let me take a try.

Jiezhao laughed secretly: I still lick and twitch the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting!Sheng Huayan is so powerful, so I'll ask him to be a popular card in Tianxianglou.He reached out his hand hypocritically, with a look of death that was forced to lose his body and was so sad and humiliated.

Chang Zai Feng’s right hand and two fingers are weak and buckled. He gently flicked the last three fingers and applied the wrist pulse of the Jiezhao. After a while, he couldn’t help but frown: Brother Jie, please forgive me for your brows, is your... the constitution of the Six Yin Jue Meridians?

Jiezhao nodded and suddenly smiled: Even if it is Juema, my family has other skills to see people, so Brother Chang may not win.

Chang Zaifeng was slightly stunned and laughed: Have ambition!Then Chang cannot hide his own private affairs, he must do his best.I took off the wooden sword on the wall and handed it to Jie Zhao, turned around and bowed to Jie Zhen to the ground: Master, I am not talented, I want to borrow a painting from you.

Everyone followed the gesture and saw a Chaos Tai Chi diagram next to the wooden sword, which was more than one person tall, with a wide shaft width, longer than the horizontal stretch of both arms.

Jie Zhen rolled his beard and waved his sleeves, and said with a smile: You must be welcome, nephew.I'll give this painting to you!I ordered him to take him off and give him to him.

Chang Zaifeng bowed his hand and thanked him. He used his fingers to pull out the wooden shafts at both ends of the hanging chart, swish!He grabbed the picture and shook it hard, and rolled up the picture and rolled it into a paper stick with a thickness of the cup and a length of six feet long.

Brother Jie, we only compare moves in this game, not internal strength.If you can force me to use my strength, it will naturally be considered as my loss.I often put a stick in the wind and paper horizontally and tucked behind the elbow, but still pointed at the point of the stick: I am sure to win today, and I have offended my brother.please!

This "Chaos Tai Chi Picture" was drawn by the disaster that year, from Tiancheng Mountain Yicheng, thanks to the grace of the ancestor Huang Ting. It has been nearly thirty years since then. The best cocoons and clear heart paper gradually turn yellow and crisp, and it is often rolled loose in the wind. How to hit it with one stick is indeed an extreme waste of internal energy; if you rely on it against the enemy, you have no spare energy to put it on the enemy.

Jiezhao couldn't help but admire: This is always in the wind, you can really say it!He pinched the sword technique with his hands and closed his eyes slightly, as if he had returned to the small river island in his dream. He was focused and stabbed out with a light sword.

Chang Zaifeng saw that his sword came lightly, but there was a kind of swaying aftertaste, like a feather floating in the wind, and blurted out: Good come!Half a piece of paper stick came out, and the six stick techniques that came later came out. The tip of the stick was against the round edge of the muskwood sword and penetrated in a staggered way, and the shoulder hole of the zombie!

This happened to be divided into two brothers, Jie Jun and Jie Zhen, when they met. Yue Yingying, who was watching, shouted lightly, and her fair little hand pressed on the hilt.

Unexpectedly, the eyes were still half closed, and when the feet stopped, they tilted their body and fell backwards. They were old in front of their body, and they were more than an inch away from the Jinchi point under the collarbone.

Chang Zaifeng hit the sky for the first time, and with a huh, he suddenly changed his move, and the paper stick was turned into a sweep. Unexpectedly, before the disaster could be lifted, he suddenly bounced back, lowered his head and let the paper stick sweep, and flashed out of the battle circle.

This time everyone finally saw something strange. Before they could exclaim, Chang Zaifeng was tilted with his strength, and suddenly twisted his waist and flirted with his back, and the paper stick followed the original trajectory. Huh!The reverse sweep back was twice as fast!

Seeing that there was no way to avoid it, suddenly the Jiezhao pounced forward, and the wooden sword was always swaying by the wind cheek; the paper stick swept through Jiezhao's back again, and it fell to nothing three times.

Chang Zaifeng was surprised and dared not advance rashly, swish!With a sound of closing the momentum, I realized that the body of the robbery seemed to be moving, or it was about to be able to do it. My feet had never left the three-foot radius, like a drunk person, or a bird strolling.

It is this wonderful rhythm that is sometimes drunk and confused, which makes the six-book stick method of no tricks fail for three times, forcing Chang Zaifeng to retreat for the first time and reorganize the offensive.

There was silence in the hall.

Everyone knows that the sign of disaster is not good luck, but no one knows what martial arts he used.

Jiezhao felt sweaty at his forehead and realized that his feet were trembling, but he could not hide his surprise and excitement.

(The things in the dream are all true! All true!)

What is the step method?Chang Zaifeng looked at him, with respect in his eyes that he had not seen just now, and it also made the words that blurted out without falsehood and provocation.

Jie Zhao couldn't help but admire him a little more: Chang Zaifeng saw that he had not used a complete sword technique, and he just used his body technique to play the skills.

This sword technique is called "Zhuye Sword", and "Zhuye" means chicken.The body shape and footwork are not particularly famous. If you insist on saying it, it is called "Chicken Walking".

Chang Zaifeng nodded, thought for a while, and suddenly said: Brother Jie, please pay attention!The stick popped out, and it turned out to take the initiative!

Jiezhao didn't think about it, rubbed his body and went forward. The sword of Zhuye opened, and the whole person jumped down with the flickering stick tip, like a plague chicken flapping its wings and screaming. His movements were extremely ugly, and he could flash through the fierce attack of the wind.

Zen Master Deyue watched for a moment, pronounced the Buddha's name and whispered: What a pity!pity!

What clues did the master see?Fang Dongqi, the chief escort leader of the Universal Escort Agency, was very excited and approached him.

Zen Master Deyue shook his head: Young Master Chang really practiced the six-book sticks in this way. If he had real strength, he would be afraid that the fourth young master of Jie would have lost.Please see the head of the chief escort.Pointing to the two people in the fierce battle: The Fourth Young Master of Jie dodged and moved, but his robe and hair were all attracted by the stick. This is due to the word "stick".If the young master always possesses strength, even if the fourth young master can dodge the stick move, the difference between them is only a slight difference, and it will be damaged by the stick force.If he had fought in a dignified manner, Young Master Chang would have already won.

This was clearly stated, but everyone could hear the implicit sound.

(If you compare strength, you will definitely win if you are always in the wind; if you compare tricks at the moment, isn’t it better to win the disaster?)

As I thought about it, I suddenly heard Chang Zaifeng groaning, and it was turned upside down twice, covering his dantian with his left hand; Jie Zhao stood still, his fingers pointed at the tip of the sword, and his head was sweating profusely. Judging from the situation, it was Jie Zhao who stabbed Chang Zaifeng's sword.

Everyone could no longer hold back, and a commotion suddenly broke out in the hall. Even the Jinwu guards guarded outside surrounded the door, whispering to each other, and there was an incredible look on their faces.

Yao Wuyi felt more confused the more he looked at it. He actually burst out with a puff: What's wrong with this?

Jie Jiantian, who said that "the moves are clever and unparalleled in the world", has strong moves. Zhaori Villa, which is known as "strong internal strength and the best in the world", has high internal skills. Are you playing backwards now?

The disaster finally recovered and he stroked his chest and breathed: Chang... Brother Chang offended him!Brother...Brothers didn't mean it.He didn't intend to make a falsification, but he didn't expect that this sword could drive straight into the sea of ​​qi in the wind, which was always in the wind.

I think it was Chang Zaifeng who dared not use his internal strength to recoil back. Even though his cultivation was profound, his face turned pale and his pain was evident.

Chang Zaifeng didn't dare to answer the conversation, so he secretly took a breath of true energy and ran around his body, slowly adjusted his breathing, and shook his head.

It's okay.

Brother Jie's sword is like a needle hidden in cotton, and it suddenly breaks out between the defensive forces, and it shrinks silently. It is really... it is truly amazing.

Is this... also the "Sword of Candle Night"?

This is the ‘Shufu Sword’.Jiezhao said seriously: Shufu means duck.As expected, it was like a duck paddling in the water, and there was another lust under the waves!Chang Zaifeng nodded and suddenly said: Brother Ruojie held a sharp sword, not only did I lose my life, but I should admit defeat.But since I entered the martial arts, I have always thought that the essence of tricks in the world will not be outside the mountain gate of my sect!Today I feel that it is very stupid and I beg you to give me advice from my brothers to open my eyes.

Jiezhao wanted to stop when he saw it, but then he thought of Yingying's words: ...My master often said: "A master is not as good as a master, and a master is not as good as a fight."’Practical experience is the most valuable. It is better to have fought hard with others for ten games than to practice hard for three or five years with your head down.

I saw her looking at her with all her concentration at the corner of my eyes. Her beautiful eyes were both surprised and concerned, and her chest suddenly felt warm: Maybe... I will have a day to stand out!He practiced swords in his dreams. If there were no mysterious old man's guidance, there were many tricks that were difficult to understand, and there was no experience in facing the enemy for verification and consideration. He was really difficult to practice. He put his heart in a straight line and clasped his fists and said loudly: Brother Chang, I have not used several sword techniques before, so I would like to ask Brother Chang for advice.

I always show my joy in the wind and say with my fists: Brother Jie, you are polite.Please give me advice!

Jie Zhao took a breath, his wrists turned and his steps intertwined, slowly moving around the circle. His half-closed eyes seemed to be recalling something, and the sword in his hand suddenly stabbed out; he was busy awakening his energy in the wind, swinging the paper stick away, and taking the initiative to catch the enemy.

From the two sword techniques of Zhuye and Shufu, he vaguely realized that this set of sword techniques was good at changing. Once the attack was restrained, he only had the power to resist. Only by taking the initiative could he have a try.

The sticks and swords intersected, but Jie Zhao was swung out by the paper stick. His toes were slightly on the edges next to him, and he suddenly rubbed his body and pounced on him again!

Chang Zaifeng did not expect that he would advance and retreat so quickly, and he reached the level of not touching the ground. Before he could retract the paper stick he swung out, the middle door opened wide, and quickly let go of the tail of the stick and hit him with a backhand. The stick body suddenly stood upright, barely catching the tip of the sword.

Before everyone could cheer, the catastrophe seemed to be electrocuted, and flew backwards in the air, gently tiptoed on the beam, looked down from a high place, and rushed towards him!

The reaction time of this sword is even shorter, and it almost retreats as soon as it touches, and comes as soon as it is slightly retreated. It is often before the wind lifts the stick, and the palms stop the stick and turns around, Huh!With a sound of spinning open the wooden sword, I suddenly felt that the resistance became stronger and the stick seemed to be heavier than before.

The sword was swung out by the stick force, and when he stepped on the back of the chair, he swung and rushed to him. His sleeves were floating like a bird, and there seemed to be an invisible silk thread hanging on his back. In the blink of an eye, he attacked more than 30 swords, but he never landed on the ground. Chang Zaifeng never had the chance to pick up the paper stick again. The stick swung around his palms, becoming heavier and harder.

In the eyes of others, the paper stick kept turning between the wind's chest and arms, like a living thing, almost relying on a pair of flesh palms to deal with the enemy; the signs of disaster circling and flying between the beams and pillars, and the sleeves of the robe were hovering, just like a giant egret wearing gold ornaments!

(How could he...have this kind of light skills and this kind of internal strength?!)

Their seats were stunned and left the seat to look at them. Even the disasters above the Danmu were fascinated and stood up for nothing.

In an instant, he attacked more than 30 swords and never stepped on the ground with his feet. Not to mention the Jie Jun, Jie Zhen, and Dao Chuyang couple, even good players such as Miao Hantian and Fang Dongqi would never be able to do it. Unless they are experts at the Six-Level Level, they can have such cultivation attainments.

How could the Tribulation Four, which is famous for its debauchery and incompetence in Zhongjing be reborn in a blink of an eye?

The catastrophe roared and circled, and after attacking more than ten swords, everyone suddenly had an illusion, as if he had been stuck in the air for a longer time, but his speed was slower and slower. After a closer look, he found that his knees were often bent slightly, and the horse was getting heavier, as if his palms were carrying a heavy load, and it was gradually difficult to bear it.

Only Chang Zaifeng himself understands in his heart: How can the Qizhao have the ability to lift the air and circle it without falling?

Every bit of strength that he threw out the disaster and took it back was sent by him!

When Chang Zaifeng understood this truth, his hands had endured the power of the storm for more than 40 times. Although the sword force of the storm was weak, it did not disperse. In addition, the weight of more than 100 kilograms was like a huge vortex of force, firmly absorbing Chang Zaifeng's whole body power in the center of the whirlpool. The paper stick was stuck between his arms by the storm, and it kept whirling, but it couldn't slow down and hold it.

(Such magical sticky power is completely free from internal force, it is purely triggered by moves!)

Chang Zaifeng sincerely admired, but the force he was under was approaching the critical point. His whole body made a skeleton. He shouted suddenly and pushed out his palms. The six-foot-long paper stick finally couldn't stand it. It suddenly twisted and contracted, and exploded!

The breath of the robbery was suffocated and was blown down into the paper flowers all over the sky, and his back hit the beam heavily. Finally, there was still a little Qingming Festival in the spirit platform. In the pain, he sucked his left arm back, leaned against the red pillar and turned down, and his toes were connected, and he jumped into the field with his body.

The wooden sword pointed at the slanted finger, and the boy in the brocade robe and jade belt stood in the falling pieces of paper. His pale face smiled happily, as if no one was around, his sweaty appearance did not look embarrassed at all, and he felt that he was so handsome.

I often lose my weapons when the wind loses my weapons, my hands are empty, my headscarf and my clothes are shattered, my hair is covered with my chest, and a slight white mist appears on my shoulders and the top of my head; when the paper flowers rise when they encounter fog, they don’t stick to them, just like boiling water and boiling soup.

He opened his mouth and moved a few times, spitting out a few words: Jie... Brother Jie... He wanted to move forward and shake the hand that shook Jie Zhao, but he took two steps, and suddenly fell down.

The robbery was about to help him, but his knees were just moved and he stumbled forward, and he actually fell on Chang Zaifeng like this.

The two of them had a star-eyed look. They finally struggled to sit up, and held each other with four arms in hand. They looked at me, and I looked at you, and suddenly looked at each other and laughed.

What kind of sword technique is this?It is amazing to use force to make the force and not sink the feathers!Is it an egret sword?

Yes...yes!It is called the "Sword of Frost".Jie Zhao was out of breath and collapsed to the ground with his stomach in his arms.

good!Chang Zaifeng glanced at the corner of his eyes and unconsciously shed a stern and cautious aura on his body, patting his shoulder hard: What a "Sword of Frost Falling"!

The thrilling battle is over.

There was still silence in the hall, with only the heroic smiles of the two teenagers echoing.

Jie Zhen ordered the servants to clean up the scene, support Jie Zhao into their seats, put on medicine and put on clothes, and relied on their breathing.

Although Yao Wuyi did not understand martial arts, he also saw it with relish and smiled at Jie: Old Jie!How come your good son is not known?Come on, the fourth brother of the Jie family!Our family has many rewards!

The robbery said he didn't dare to do so. After thinking a little, he stroked the red handrail of the rosewood and slowly said to Chang Zaifeng: If you really want to care about this game, your nephew will win the first move. It was because of the great nephew's size. Xu Xiaoer fought more to get the current situation.If my nephew cannot bring this pearl back to Tiandu, I wonder how to explain it to Master Sheng?How can I ask me to write a book to explain it clearly to Master Sheng?

The robbery at the bottom of the stage was dizzy, and I couldn't help but feel trembling when I heard this: Dad's meaning... Is this bead not going to be given to Jiuyou Hanting?If Sheng Huayan or Yuwen Xiaoxiao knew, wouldn’t the two families want to kill one?I vaguely felt that this idea was too absurd, and I was worried that I would really implicate the Chang and would even face Miss Wen. When the qi and blood were weak, I almost fainted.

But when I heard Chang Zaifeng laughed and bowed: Thank you for your kindness.The disciples have done their best in the previous victory and this defeat, without any regrets.If a teacher is reasonable and reasonable, he will be responsible. He should be within reason and do what he should do. If the disciples receive it, how can they avoid it?As he spoke, he returned to the resignation of the messenger of the capital who was polite and restrained. He had a broken collar, bowed to the ground, picked up a stick and turned to the seat.

Wherever they passed, the warriors in Zhongjing stood up one after another, nodded and clasped their fists as a courtesy. They always kept a modest and avoided each other, and invited them to sit together.

Shang Jiu frowned with a light look, Bing Lanlan's pretty face was full of dissatisfaction, but he couldn't help but whisper: Girl!

If this boy is like this, he is still at the end. Fu Guangfeng, Du Lingfeng and others are famous all over the world and each leads one side. What kind of person are they?

Wen Qiongyu chuckled: There may not be any truth under the reputation.Martial arts and wisdom can be obtained after learning, but only the mind is difficult to impart.As the predecessor of Taoist Saint said: "A thousand years of love" Sheng Huayan's vision of acting is indeed unpredictable by ghosts and gods, which is different from ordinary people.Niao Niao stood up, swayed, walked to the throne like a straitor, and pressed his hand to comfort him softly: Young Master Jie, thank you very much.Jiezhao only felt the touch of warmth and coolness, and the indescribable fragrance was softer and thinner than almond tofu, and it was even smoother than pearl honey powder.It was obviously very seductive, but when I smelled the faint fragrance of grass emitted from her arms, I suddenly felt an indescribable sense of intimacy. I suddenly felt completely relieved and I tried to raise my eyelids and smiled: I don’t know how to win, so don’t thank me, girl.I have been abolished for more than ten years and have become famous all over the capital.

What does the girl like to see me? I also... I want to ask for advice.

Wen Qiongyu pursed her lips and her small tear-shaped forehead swayed lightly, which complemented her small and thin white forehead, showing her spirit.

I have said it in Huangtingguan!The young master Yunmeng covers the roof, and the auspiciousness is already extremely good. No matter what you want and do in the past few days, you will be in good condition.I just took the opportunity to borrow some luck from the young master.

The disaster signs that the body has no internal strength. After a big battle, my hands and feet are already sore, but my head is not confused.

Seeing that she had no intention of explaining it in public, she didn't ask questions, but just smiled lazyly: This favor is sold to the girl, and the girl can't just cheat me in vain.I don't want to know the girl as my fucking sister.

Everyone finally had some respect for his magical sword technique with a mystery. They shook their heads and returned to the original contempt and disdain in their eyes, and even turned their heads away.

Wen Qiongyu was not angry either. She suddenly handed his hand to Yue Yingying's hand beside her and blinked at her, like a naughty and friendly eldest sister next door: Miss Yue, I will hand him over to you.

Yue Yingying was originally tense and looked at her coldly sideways. At this time, she couldn't help but blush her pink cheeks and whispered: Fuck...

What should I do?I...I ignore this skinny dog!

Wen Qiongyu burst into laughter, stroked her pink and delicate delicate gust, and said softly: In the world, I'm afraid only you can control him!This child has never had a mother since he was a child. He is very lonely, but he is willing to listen to you.Her voice was as gentle as flowing water, and it was indifferent, and it was impossible to say it naturally.

Yue Yingying had a good impression of her. Suddenly, she felt that she had known her for a long time, as if the two of them were still growing up when she watched her grow up. A warm and shy feeling surged in her chest. The words were meaningless when they reached her mouth. She nodded slightly and said softly: I will take care of him.

Wen Qiongyu nodded and frowned softly, turned around and walked to the steps. She wore a slim body with a ring-collared squid fur. Her long hair was like a waterfall hanging satin, which was almost visible to people.

Eunuch Yao and the owner of the robbery, she evenly said her voice was not loud, but it was like a broken jade bead, so clear that it was so touching: The four families and three formations were completed, and they were perfect, which is a great blessing!As for the outcome, please let the adults tell us.

Jie Zhen was silent for a while, and turned his head and bowed: Please tell me.

Yao Wuyi sniffed twice, squinted his two white pig-like eyes, and sneered: What's the point of proof?Your fourth young master is so capable that he can see hundreds of eyes present. Could it be that he can still deny it?Today, I won the pearl by competing with swords and won by Jiuyou Hanting, and became the master of Yinpin Pearl!

……

After the war, a big banquet was followed.

The dining room in Suiping Mansion seemed to have a detailed work near the ring. As soon as Yao Wuyi announced the result of the sword competition, a banquet was already placed in the side hall, including golden jade sashimi, green pots and rhinoceros chopsticks, awesome lips, bear white, roast camel fresh croaker, and food utensils.

The partial hall of Jie Family is called Huanduxuan, with hollow flower walls on all sides. There are no other buildings within a radius of twenty feet. Only a small canal was opened in the surrounding hall to divert water, and the canal was covered with fragrant flowers.

It was almost evening, and the breeze was blowing across the water of the flowers, making the whole room cool and fragrant, and it felt very comfortable.

Everyone sat down in separate seats, then they immediately raised their chopsticks and savored their cups.

Jie Zhao was surrounded by all the way, and he had no chance to speak with Jie Ying and Jie Zhen; his eyes met by chance, and he was also hurriedly separated.

Jieying still didn't look at him, his expression a little stiff and cold, but the third brother's expression could not tell the joy or anger, as if it was a little gloomy as the storm was about to come.

(I was lucky enough to beat Chang Zaifeng, and my third brother... isn't happy?)

It's also true to think about it: the second and third sons of the Jie family joined forces, but they were defeated by Chang Zaifeng. The most useless Jie Lao Si took off the Yin Pearl from Chang Zaifeng's hand and passed it out. I wonder how unbearable it was to be said outside.

Even though the amount of Jie Zhen is large and the relationship with Jie Zhao is deep, he can't ask him to be unwilling to be irresistible - at least not now.

It seems that after this matter is over, we must apologize to our third brother.

He and Yingying were eating side by side, and finally got some support. He felt a little broader and smiled unconsciously.

What are you laughing at?Yue Yingying glared at him, took the bright red rabbit meat and threw it into his bowl.

The rabbit meat slices were as thin as silk paper. They were rinsed into the boiling fresh soup, which condensed the color and blocked the deliciousness. They were as bright as the sunset, also called "Baoxia Gong".

The rabbit meat hotpot that is offered by Poxia is the first one to dip

The word "花" is that the meat slices can only be turned into two pieces into the soup, and then it is ready to be put into the pot. The rabbit meat is not red and purple, and the mouth is slightly fishy. If it is too rinsed, the thin meat slices are curled like aged black fungus, and the color is like sauce, but it is a bit astringent.

Jiezhao picked up the tender red cooked rabbit slices, and laughed a little stupidly. Just as he was about to send them into the mouth, Yue Yingying's almond eyes widened, slap!He took a picture of his chopsticks.

Are you stupid?This can be eaten too!She angrily scooped up the seasonings such as yellow wine, pepper, cinnamon, orange sauce, etc., mixed them into the sauce plate, and threw them into the front of the Jiaozhao. Seeing that the previous rabbit meat was no longer hot, she turned around and rinsed two more pieces, and threw them into his bowl. She was so adult, she couldn't even eat!Forget it if you starve to death!

After using the fragrant soup after the banquet, Jie Zhen ordered people to remove the table. Yao Wuyi gently stroked his belly, and let out a sigh of satisfaction, smiling at him: Lao Jie, it's almost the same time.Call Wu Yaoji, the woman from Miwu Palace, out and hand over the Yin Pine Beads, so our family has to go back to the palace.

Jie Zhen nodded and said yes, looking at Jie Zhen.

Jie Zhen got up and left the hall, whispered a few instructions, and the two maids bowed their heads and hurried to the inner courtyard along the corridor.

Everyone chatted for a while, and suddenly saw one of the maids running back hurriedly, staggering and pale face. When they saw that Jie Zhen could no longer support him, he fell into his arms with a sound.

Jie Zhen frowned and said: What happened?

The maid's lips were trembling and she was about to approach her ears, but Jie Zhen gave in and said loudly: All of you are relatives and friends, there is no need to hide it.

Yes...yes.The maid calmed down and said tremblingly: I have just arrived at Jinchunyuan and go... to call the distinguished guest.Unexpectedly, even the distinguished guest knocked on the door and called for a request.The maid boldly took the key and opened the door.

But I saw... But I saw...

Jie Zhen changed his face and asked anxiously: What did you see?Is something wrong with Miss Wu?

The young maid nodded with her pink neck, her whole body was shaking, her curled eyelashes kept trembling, and tears poured into her eyes.

What happened?Jie Zhen shook her hard, and everyone in the hall had already arrived at the door. Jie Zhen protected Yao Wuyi and walked out with an extremely solemn expression.

She...she... The little maid opened her eyes wide in horror, looked around blankly, and suddenly covered her ears and screamed: She...she is dead!She is dead!

……

The afterglow spreads throughout Jinchun Courtyard.

Glazed screens, hanging tents and brocade beds... Everything is covered with a faint layer of dizzy yellow mist, so beautiful that it is not real at all.

Wu Yaoji - or Wu Yaoji's body - was lying in the brocade tent with his head on his side, with the curve of his waist and back as smooth as water, full of the unique elasticity of a young girl.

She supported her body with her elbows, and her two white little hands tightly clasped the wrinkled brocade quilt, as if she could not bear the willful ravage of the people behind her, outlining a touch of confusing lust.

The most terrifying thing is: the thin-necked silver bottle that should have the Yin Pink Bead was smashed to pieces, and the thin pieces scattered in a circle on the ground, and the things in the bottle had long disappeared!

It's not just that erotic.

Wu Yaoji was still dressed in black as she saw yesterday, but her lower skirt lifted her low, round waist. The black gauze in the skirt was removed to the left knee, revealing her white snow buttocks and a round and strong right leg.

Between the two tight round buttocks, there is a small pink apricot abalone, with a slightly closed door and two tender pieces of meat like a clam mouth. It is obviously sweet and ripe, but the prickly mons pubis is smooth and hairless, like a young girl, making people thrive.

She raised her round butts, but her thighs were separated by a large distance. Not only was her private parts visible, but she even saw the small anus. There was no dark precipitation or protrusion like a sausage. It was just a circle of light apricot-colored tender folds, and three or two black, slightly curly hairs around it, covering the shadow of the buttocks; compared with the oily vagina and the little crystal granulation at the top of the clams, it was a deep and secluded depth.

The men who rushed into the hospital were stunned. They felt extremely sexy in horror, and some were secretly swallowing and red.

Shang Jiu frowned and turned his head away, and whispered: Don't look, girl.This is... very indecent.

Wen Qiongyu was much calmer than her. She looked at the beautiful corpse lying on the couch, and a trace of coldness flashed through her gentle eyes, with a rather unhesitant expression.

Yue Yingying couldn't stand this situation.

After being shocked, she saw everyone staring at me and suddenly a nameless fire came. She pulled down the gauze curtain by the couch and wanted to cover it. She said with grief and anger: The dead are the most important, everyone is a well-known figure in the martial arts world. Can you respect a dead woman a little?

Jie Zhao came back to his senses and thought to himself: If my sister-in-law knows this, she will definitely be very sad.I felt unbearable and hurried forward to help.

Let's wait!Miao Hantian waved his sleeves and said sternly: Someone in the mansion died suddenly, but the reason is unknown. How can he destroy the scene?We should report it to the Jingzhao Government Office quickly and ask the coroner to conduct inspections.

He is smart and experienced in the world. He has repeatedly assisted Jingzhao Mansion in solving major cases, won the reputation of being fair and shouldering one's shoulders, and is also known as a commoner. Although he has no choice but to be a clerk, he has become famous in recent years and has become famous. He has clearly competed with time-honored brands such as the Universe Escort Agency and led the way.

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, Fang Dongqi said it repeatedly, frowned and said: Mr. Miao is such a bad word!Suiping Prefecture is a famous title in the Central Beijing. It has been favored by the emperor. How could it be like a commoner, and it went to the court of Jingzhao Prefecture for investigation?Today, both the Northern Session Eunuch Yao presided over the presidency and the Qu Duwei of the Jinwu Guard were evidenced by the fact that the Miao hero repeatedly solved strange cases and became famous in the capital. It would be better to rely on your outstanding talents, so as not to alarm the prefect of Jingzhao.

Everyone looked at each other, but Yao Wuyi heard the key, raised his eyebrows and thoughtful.

Yao Wuyi was a eunuch of the Escort Province. The Escort Province was located in the north of the imperial city, so it was called Beisi. It has always been incompatible with the civil service systems such as the Secretariat, Menxia, ​​and Shangshu, which were called Nansi. The two sides fought openly and secretly, and had their own strengths.

Among the three provinces of the Southern Division, the Secretariat has the greatest power. Although this dynasty did not have the position of prime minister, once he was given the title of Pingzhangshi of the Secretariat and walked among the three provinces, it was actually equivalent to having the power of prime minister and the state supervising power, and he was able to become the chief minister and the chief officials of the country.

Before being promoted to the Secretariat, you will usually be transferred to Jingzhao Prefecture in order to achieve complete qualifications - this routine has been an unwritten rule in the Beijing official's enrollment.

In other words, the prefect of Jingzhao is the seed of the core power of the Nansi, that is, the powerful political enemy of the Beisi in the future.

Cao Cheng, the current prefect of Jingzhao Prefecture, was a young and powerful sect in the Beijing officials. He was born in a Jinshi class. At the age of 42, he became the imperial palace master at the foot of the emperor. His political achievements have been stable for three years and he has never made any mistakes. The people in the Secretariat of the Central Secretariat have always thought about ways to get him in, and now he is only one chance to perform.

(If someone died in the Suiping Jue Mansion, which was pro-Beijing Department, died... On the day of the incident, the important person from the Beijing Department was also on the scene, and once it was implicated--)

Forget it!Things are urgently followed.Miao Hantian!Yao Wuyi waved his hand coldly, expressionless: I heard that you have some skills and have even revealed the imperial list and received imperial rewards. I will teach you to investigate and not be in vain.If there is anything, our family will take care of it!

Jie Zhen opened his mouth to speak, but Yao Wuyi waved his hand and turned around and ordered: Lord Qu!You gather everyone in the mansion outside the courtyard. No one is allowed to escape without my order.In addition, additional personnel will be sent to surround the inside and outside of the mansion. Before the matter is revealed, no one is allowed to enter and exit without authorization; those who violate the situation will be killed without mercy!

Qu Fengzhao accepted the order and sent two trusted schools to run them.

Everyone in the Jie family changed their sarcastic resemblance, but Yao Wuyi sneered and picked up a chair everywhere to sit down, shaking the fan, slamming his body into anger.

Miao Hantian received the order, tied his belt, and stepped to the couch. Seeing Yue Yingying and Jie Zhao holding a gauze curtain in their hands, he frowned and said: Please give in, please don’t let Miao do things.

He reached out to Wu Yaoji and grabbed her right breast. The huge and plump breast ball was originally pressed and expanded a little, but it was squeezed out from the gap of his fingers. The black gauze shirt was stretched and shiny, vaguely revealing the purple silk strap and half of the snow muscles under the shirt. Obviously, the breasts were still very soft and elastic.

Yue Yingying's pink face was so angry that she said angrily: Miao...you!What is this...what is this for?

Miao Hantian ignored it and kneaded it for a while before he said loudly: When the dead are full of energy, the body is still warm, the blood is not dissipated, and the muscles are very soft, because they die in a very short time.Fatal injuries must be at the critical point, and the one-hit hit, without causing unnecessary blood. Therefore, there is not much blood loss and the body is still elastic.Pull out your palms, and the edges of your fingertips are covered with sticky half-dried blood stains.

He held Wu Yaoji's shoulder and turned it up slightly. Sure enough, there was a small piece of blood stain on the brocade quilt, and the left chest was wet and sticky. The black shirt was condensed on the slightly flattened and deformed chest, but he couldn't see clearly where the wound was.

After the deceased suffered fatal trauma, he maintained this position, so the left chest was congested and deformed, and corpse spots had appeared.

Fang Dongqi suddenly raised his hand and interrupted: Brother Miao’s statement is contradictory.If the left chest is already stiff and corpse spots appear, why do you say that the corpse is soft and elastic?

Miao Hantian paused for a moment, and it was better to say that he was keeping a secret than hesitation.

If the corpse is constantly rubbed after death, it will be difficult to coagulate blood in the rubbed area, which will keep the muscles soft.

Jiezhao was stunned and immediately woke up.

Could it be... the murderer was actually robbing the corpse?My stomach was sore that I almost vomited out all the banquet I had just eaten.

Everyone's face turned blue, and they obviously thought of the same place.

Miao Hantian was a little proud and tore open Wu Yaoji's clothes, revealing her white waist and back.

Her waist is thin and round, with the unique plump and moist feeling of a girl. Her back is slightly sunk, making her look even more curvy.

The deceased's waist and thighs... As he said that, he reached her hand under her crotch, pinched her white legs and broke it out. The wet honey pot was pressed against his rough and dark palms. As he swayed, he wiped his hands with a bright light and transparent liquid thread. Just looking at it, he seemed to smell the faint fishy sweetness like a fish,... It was very soft, just like his right breast, and it was often swinged after death and the blood did not coagulate, which caused such signs.

Fang Dongqi frowned and said: No matter whether the messenger of Miwu Palace was violated before or after his death, he should have lost his virginity. I saw that she was stuck in her jade house and she did not look like she was losing her virginity.

Miao Hantian smiled when he heard this, and his tiger's eyes squinted: Why is Mr. Fang very knowledgeable about virginity?

Fang Dongqi's expression remained unchanged and said happily: Fang just talks about the matter.How can we be careless when filing a case?

Miao Hantian smiled, but there was no smile in his eyes. He stretched out his thick and short food and middle fingers with his left hand and roughly pushed away Wu Yaoji's jade house. The two pieces of clam meat, which looked light pink like apricot peach, were contrasted by the dark fingertips, making them look even more delicate.

Wu Yaoji's vagina was closed tightly, and she opened her labia. There was still a cloud of crystal clear and tender fat at the entrance of the hole. The jade door was just a little dark as big as a finger, facing the clitoris that was as slender as half a little finger. The tips of the buds were sticky and swelling and red, protruding the flesh folds, which were extremely moved when they died.

Miao Hantian pushed away the jade house, and slid between her thighs for a moment with the middle finger of her right hand, which was covered with liquid. The fingertips suddenly penetrated into the slit of flesh. The tight pink flesh film around it was still elastic, tightly surrounding his thick and rugged joints.

With a sound, squeeze out the slightly transparent slurry.

He slowly inserted his middle finger to the bottom, and his index finger and ring finger were just clamping his fat and tender labia. The back of his hand suddenly shook up and down. The middle finger kept digging and stirring in her vagina, making a loud bang like beating, and the sound of water was moist, which was extremely lewd. Not only were the women present all blushed, but even the young men had blood on their necks and their breathing suddenly became heavy.

Miao Hantian thrust for a while, stuffed his index fingers into his narrow vagina, and two fingers were inserted into his narrow vagina, which was stretched and deformed. It was still tied thickly and densely, and there was no trace of leakage.

Even after death, he was so tight and flexible, so how beautiful the vagina should have been during his lifetime!This girl's flesh is strong, really...

He is really a young beauty!

Knowing that such thoughts were disrespectful to the dead, Jizhao couldn't help but swallow his saliva and secretly regretted his wrists. The crotch was hot and erect, causing a vague pain.Miao Hantian was so excited that he pulled out his fingers. The thin flesh film at the entrance of the hole was firmly absorbed and pulled out slightly.The vaginal fluid in her vagina was so thick that it was foamy, and there was no new liquid gushing. She whispered her hands with a chirping sound, and there were some small sticky pieces like milky milk between her fingers. When she pulled it out of the hole, she peeled it, and the air was suddenly filled with a fishy, ​​sour and scented smell like cheese.

The deceased is no longer a virgin, can President Fang see clearly?

Miao Hantian looked directly at Fang Dongqi, with the attitude of a winner, and his right hand covered in filthy intentionally or unintentionally waved to the side, which scared Yue Yingying so much that she flicked her side. The lewd scent of sour smell came to her nose. Yue Yingying was shocked and angry, and almost fainted.

Very, very!Jie Zhao reached out to protect her, pretending to be surprised: If he played like Hero Miao, how could the corpse not keep its elasticity and be firm and fresh?I think the murderer is just like this.

Miao Hantian changed his expression when he heard this, turned his head and looked at him angrily. Suddenly, Yao Wuyi laughed.

Miao Hantian, you are quite good at playing with women, but our family is not asking you to do this.

The powerful eunuch Bingbi gently picked his pointed nails and said carelessly: When did a person die?What killed him?Who killed someone?- I just want to know the answers to these three questions. If you can't answer them, don't do it.

Miao Hantian wiped his hands and bowed respectfully: My father-in-law asked three questions, and the Caomin knew the first two answers.

As for the third one, it must be relied on Lord Qu to answer.

He and Cao Chengxian, the prefect of Jingzhao, were close friends. Cao Chengxian once publicly called Miao Hantian a mirror of me, and the relationship between them was self-evident.

However, Miao Hantian is an old man in the world. He is used to looking ups and downs, and the changes in officialdom are better than those in the world. He doesn't mind that there are people in the South and North Departments who can take care of him.

explain.

The father-in-law, the deceased's body is still warm. Even considering the possibility of being abused after death, the time for the murder is still within two hours, and it will never exceed noon, or it may be closer to the hour of the Wei.

(That's when you compete in swords and grab the beads.)

- The murderer took advantage of the gathering of four major families and quietly broke into Suiping Mansion to seize the pearl and kill people!

There was silence in the room, everyone looked solemn, and they could vaguely smell a trace of cold and mysterious ghostly aura.

The fatal injury of the deceased was in the left chest.The wound is thin and narrow, and there is not much bleeding. It is obvious that the weapon pierced at an extremely fast speed, and at the same time, it did not hurt the major meridians connected to the ventricle, which penetrated directly through the heart, which was extremely accurate.The murderer used a sword, and his sword skills were extremely skillful, which was the only one who saw in his life.

If the Demon Sect had not yet declined, such a ridiculous and bold act would have been done by only the Demon Sect.

Yao Wuyi nodded.

You said that the third question needs to be assisted by Lord Qu, so how to assist Faer?

I dare to ask Lord Qu, who is missing in Suiping Mansion?From noon to now, have outsiders sneaked into the mansion?

Qu Fengzhao gathered Jie's family in Jinchun Courtyard. Hou Sheng, the manager of Jie Zhenshi, took the books and counted them one by one. In addition to going out for a businessman and returning home during menstruation, there were a total of 279 people, and only one person was missing.

Third Master, the concierge Wu Liu disappeared.The villain and the Jinwu Guard's army had searched inside and outside, but they had nowhere to be seen.Hou Sheng said expressionlessly, as if he was following the script.

Miao Hantian’s Mei Yixuan: Did this Wu Liu ever know how to fight?What is its origin?

Jie Zhen shook his head.

I knew Wu Liu since I was a child. He was from Beijing and lived in Bijier Hutong beside the Lion Bridge.This person is quite fond of wine and can't know any martial arts at all. I am familiar with his uncle, wife and children at home, and I will definitely not be a suspicious person.

Miao Hantian smiled faintly, obviously not believing it, and suddenly he hugged his arms and pondered: Yes, the servant only lacks one Wu Liu. I wonder if all the people in the owner of the robber have arrived?

Jie Zhen's face changed slightly, he calmed down and said slowly: My eldest daughter-in-law Jie Rou is not here.After my son died, she lived alone in the inner courtyard, without having to pay maids and paying attention to the Buddha. She vowed not to see outsiders, and asked Eunuch Yao to forgive you.

The sudden death of the catastrophe caused a sensation in the martial arts world. Miao Hantian came to pay his respects in person, so naturally he would not have known it.

He stroked Qingzhazha's chin with his right hand, his nose moved, showing a embarrassed look, but his eyes were quite insane: The owner of the Joe Manor said very well.However, such a big thing happened in the mansion, it is hard for everyone to escape suspicion. Since Ling's daughter-in-law is... this left-minded, please come out to see her.Otherwise, who can prove her innocence?

I can.

Everyone turned around in shock, and the person who spoke was Jieying.

She smiled slightly, cleared her throat, and said with her head high: Midway through the sword competition, I was thinking about my sister-in-law. I once left the hall for a moment and went to Shuangxinju to talk to her.This was seen by several girls in the nearby courtyards.

Jinchunyuan is the only way to Shuangxinju Xiaohu. Jie Zhen called two maids who were cleaning in the outer courtyard to verify, and they all said that they had seen the lady beat the gate of the courtyard.

Miao Hantian pondered for a while and asked carefully: So, the princess had passed by here at the time of the incident?

It's Ah!Jieying smiled and looked at her face, but she had a quarrel in her eyes: Do you suspect that I raped and killed Wu Yaoji?

The princess joked.Caomin just wanted to ask if the princess had found other clues.

Jie Yingqiong hummed lightly, like a spoiled and unruly little female rabbit. She jumped into the chair beside Yao Wuyi, and shook his arms with a tingling sound: Father-in-law, some people say I have killed someone!Do you think it looks like it?

Yao Wuyi quickly coaxed: Oh, my little ancestor!Who is so nonsense that we can tear his mouth apart!

Miao Hantian was disappointed and did not dare to mention it again. He hurriedly bowed: Report to my father-in-law, the third question is that Caomin already has the answer.

oh?

The Jinwu Guard General Jue's Mansion was surrounded by iron barrels, and there were many masters guarding the palace, so the murderer was not an outsider.

There was no strange record of the entrance and exit of the concierge. It was obvious that the murderer silenced him and hid him in order to mislead the reconnaissance.

If you search the mansion carefully, you will definitely find Wu Liu's body.

He looked around coldly and said slowly: To attribute all the above, the perpetrator is not an outsider, he must be among us!There are three outlines of the murderer: this man once left the seat midway through the sword competition, was carrying a brilliant swordsman, and was also the last person to come into contact with the concierge Wu Liu... Everyone was shocked when they heard this, and they were all stunned.At this time, the sunset was gone, and the Jinwu guards in the courtyard lit a torch, and the cold wind lifted the curtain and rushed in, causing the room to sway.

There was only one person who met these three conditions at the scene - Miao Hantian suddenly turned around and smiled suddenly: That's you!The Fourth Young Master of the Tribulation!

……

Jiezhao is not a fool. After hearing it halfway, he felt that it was going to be bad: No, this lewd corpse, the old Wuliang wants to frame me!He laughed in anger: Hero Miao said I killed someone, but what evidence is there?

Miao Hantian shook his head.

Fourth Young Master, according to my inference, you are the biggest suspect in killing people and taking the pearls. Now it is up to you to prove your innocence.You left the seat halfway through the sword competition, but where did you go?The concierge Wu Liu came to call you, why?I used to think that you could not learn martial arts, but today I realized that you are carrying a masterful swordsmanship. The fourth young master is so hiding and has a reputation of being lewd and boring. It is not uncommon to kill people and seize pearls.

The sign of disaster opened its mouth to argue, but then I realized that I could not argue.

Wu Liu's disappearance cannot prove that the Zheng family's daughter has come, and his departure seems abrupt and suspicious.

More importantly, Jieying claimed that she had gone to Shuangxinju, so no one proved that the two were talking in the front hall when the crime occurred!

After thinking about it carefully, the content of their conversation at that time could not be revealed to everyone publicly. In order to prevent their father and brother from asking questions later, even if Jieying didn't say that, in order to protect his sister, he could not tell the story of the two meeting in the front hall.

After thinking about this, the sign of disaster was relieved and shrugged and smiled: Whether you believe it or not, I didn’t kill anyone, so don’t catch any Yin Pearl.This young master is not interested in dead people at all, and he has to work even if he wants to do it.

Everyone was stunned when they heard this, and they felt unbearable to ask questions. Suddenly, they felt that this matter was so absurd and promiscuous, which was quite consistent with the praise of the Fourth Master of Jie. They all turned to strange colors and had prejudices.

Miao Hantian smiled and said proudly: I deliberately said that it was a robbery of the corpse after death to make you laugh, but I didn’t know that the corpse died in a new way and I couldn’t tell whether it was a corpse before and after death!You are notorious and live in the flowers all day long. Maybe you see this woman beautiful and unable to make love, and rape and rape to death!If you refuse to plead guilty, I will leave you with evidence!He tried to break open the left palm of the corpse, took out a blood-colored ball of paper, spread it flat and raised it, and said loudly: The murderer left the word "kill" and it is a sign of disaster!Whose handwriting do you think is this?

The edge of the paper was broken and blood stained, and the four words "Shimiao Xiangshan" were written!

Yue Yingying said angrily: Are you very familiar with Jiezhao?Why did he say that he wrote the book as soon as he saw it?you…

Suddenly, when Jie Zhao looked pale, he opened his mouth and couldn't speak, and he looked frightened, and he couldn't help but hesitate: Could it be...

This...this is...

Jiaozhao swallowed his saliva with difficulty and rubbed his eyes, but still couldn't speak.

Because these four words are indeed written by him!

(When did I... write this? How... how did I... write such words?)

Miao Hantian was proud: I don’t know who wrote it.However, the murderer's expression leaked the answer!

The others present did not recognize the words of the signs of the disaster, but when they saw the expressions of the people in the Jie family, they felt confident.

Jie Zhen and Jie Jun looked back in shock, Jie Zhen slapped the case a few times, got up and shouted angrily: You... you little beast!

The catastrophe suddenly became panicked, waved his hands randomly, and stuttered in a hurry: Dad!I didn't...not...not me!She...I...I don't know her at all, I, I don't...

My mind was blank, and a thought flashed over again: Someone framed me!Someone framed me!Who is it?Who is it?Suddenly he rushed to the edge of the couch, pulled Wu Yaoji's masked black veil off, suddenly shouted, took three steps in a row, and pointed his right hand at the couch with a trembling right hand, unable to speak for a long time.

Miao Hantian shouted: A sign of disaster!Do you want to destroy the corpse?

Jie Zhao shook his head desperately, wanting to tell everyone that this girl is definitely not Wu Yaoji, the messenger of Miwu Palace. She had no idea where she said that, and her whole body was chilling, but she was trembling like a demon.

The female corpse on the couch had purple lips and looked at him with her neck tilted, as if she was full of grudges. The robbery still remembered her beautiful voice and the silence on her arms. She was Zheng Ya, the daughter of Old Man Zheng!

This is a game.

Jiezhao's mind was full of things, and he could not get together, as if all the evidence he had favorable was cut off by a knife, and he was about to fall into a trap; in a panic, he suddenly realized how the blood note he wrote himself came from.

The fan given by my third brother.Eight sentences on the fan.

If you are not as powerful as others, you can only be a hero if you firmly maintain your heart; if you destroy the fire of love, the prodigal son will turn back and the hero.

The fragrance flows for hundreds of years, who says that the generals and ministers have a seed?

The mountains are high and the water is far away, and I will make a great strolling trip in the future.

－The first four words are connected together, and it is precisely the power to destroy Xiangshan!

fan!

Just take out the ivory folding fan in the study and prove that he just copied it accordingly!

The catastrophe is like a drowning person who is floating and sinking. At the moment of his despair, he finally found a straw that can be climbed. He jumped up suddenly and flew out of Jinchunyuan like a flying!

No one expected that he would escape. He was caught off guard. Seeing that Jie Zhao was about to penetrate the cave door, he suddenly swung his arm from a horizontal line. Jie Zhao didn't even think about it, and he used the wonderful body technique of the Sword of Frost. Unexpectedly, the ape arm covered with golden armor was suddenly divided into three. Jie Zhao barely avoided the middle path. When his knees and hips hurt, he was locked and his throat fell to the ground.

Everyone chased after him, and everyone was anonymous: What a 'striking ghost hand' Qu Fengzhao!He has such real talent and knowledge!

Miao Hantian cut off the arms of the robbery, mentioned Yao Wuyi, and bowed: If it weren't for the guilty thief, why should you run away?The case has already been revealed, and the Yin Pink Pearl must be on this son. When he wakes up, he will know it in one instance.This catastrophe is always bad, and everyone in the city knows that killing people and taking the pearl must be due to its inferiority, and it will not damage the benevolence and righteousness of the owner of the catastrophe. Please also ask the father-in-law to take a clear understanding.

Yao Wuyi glanced at Jie and shook his head and picked his nails.

Lao Jie, I definitely believe in you, there is nothing else.As for your son...what do you say?

The shaking shook his robe and knelt on his knees, leaned over and kowtowed: Father-in-law!Although the dog is naughty, I know that he is not a murderer, and there must be misunderstandings.Jie Zhen was deeply favored by the emperor and did not dare to favoritism. He begs my father-in-law to give me three days to find out the truth and give me an explanation to my father-in-law and all the martial arts colleagues.If the case cannot be reversed in three days, I will personally send him to the Dali Temple of the Ministry of Justice to accept sanctions by the state law.

Jieying, Jiezhen and others also knelt down together.

Yao Wuyi quickly helped him up: What is Lao Jie doing?Princess, please get up quickly, it’s really a terrible slave!

Suddenly, I heard Fa Jiangchun scream and said: Three days later, I don’t know if the Yin Pin Bead is effective! Even if you come here, what's the use?

Yao Wuyi glanced sideways and was about to have an attack, but Jie Zhen said: What the niece in his life is also reasonable.I banned the dog's son in a circle and was supervised by the four companies. The interrogation must be conducted by four companies before the party can be opened. Except for delivering food, no one is allowed to meet in private, and even my children are no exception.He deliberately looked at Jieying. Jieying's eyebrows were drooping, and his pink face became calm. As for the various parts of our mansion, let Jinwu Guard search carefully with you to confirm that there were no hidden beads.

Fa Jiangchun was speechless when he saw Yao Wuyi sneering gloomy, so he didn't dare to say anything again.

Yao Wuyi cleaned his nails, patted the armrest and raised his head, and said loudly: That's it.Before the Yin Pin Pearl was found, no one could escape the suspicion. I asked Lord Qu to mobilize a thousand Jinwu Ruijia to enter Suiping Mansion. Without my instructions within three days, no one was allowed to enter or exit at will!

……

Jiezhao slowly opened his eyes.

At the sight of it was a piece of warm bluestone bricks, covered with all the floor. There was only a small empty shrine, a few old cushions, and the chair where I sat. The windows and doors around it were closed and the yellow curtains were placed; in addition, it was also called a blocked and bleak.

This small temple only came once. It was when I was very young and the impression was very vague. However, in the magnificent Suiping Mansion, only the arrangement here is so simple and plain that you can recognize it at a glance.

This place is also called Huang Tingguan.

The parents of Jie sent their sons to Tiancheng Mountain for advice throughout the years, and they can be regarded as an unknown disciple of Huang Ting's ancestor. Jie Shi was grateful to Master Huang Ting's kindness, so he built this small temple in the inner courtyard, which was also used as a place for retreat and practice.

The catastrophe was half fainted and half awake, and his mind was not completely lost. He vaguely heard Yao Wuyi mobilized thousands of Jinwu Guards to enter Suiping Mansion. No one was allowed to enter and exit within three days. He also asked the Mansion to search for the whereabouts of Yinpinzhu. He was shocked and angry: Isn’t this... Isn’t the house being searched?After the qi and blood rush, he fainted.

When I woke up, I didn't know when it was. I felt hungry, wearing only a single dress on my body, and I stepped on the bluestone slab with barefoots. The prickly chill rushed straight from the soles of my feet into the depths of my bone marrow.

There was only one bean flame in the small temple, and the yellow curtain covered the window lattice, and there was no skylight in the sky, so it was still at night.

Jie Zhao wanted to get up and move, but he found that his wrists were tied to the armrests of the Sour Date Chair, and his ankles were also wrapped in ropes. He was tightly tied to the legs of both sides, but he couldn't move.

Circle ban.

This is an ancient method passed down from the old house of Yunyang. At first, people were locked up in a small room that only allowed people to turn around and sit and lie down. The people who were locked up could only see the walls with their eyes open, and their hands and feet could not be fully exposed. They were destroyed after ten days and half a month. Later, they probably thought that this method was too disorganized, so they changed it to tied up on a chair. They were both strings and binding methods, and they were also trained to be responsible for binding. They were called "Turtle Fighting".

The knots of turtle knots cannot be loosened by non-commissioned people. Even if the rope is cut open, they will definitely not be tied back to their original state, which can prevent their families from being imprisoned privately.

It goes without saying that the knot is firm. The real exquisiteness of bonding is not bound to damage the muscles and blood.

However, people who are forbidden can only relax their activities during three meals a day, and are fixed on a straight back chair for a long time, and their physical and mental pain is unimaginable.

It is said that the robber family has always had children who made mistakes and were punished and banned. They often tied up for less than ten days and half a month and cry to get off the chair, or they refused to return to the chair after they were relieved by food.

Jie Zhao looked at his hands tied up by layers of knots, and suddenly felt the urge to cry loudly.

(What bad thing did I do and offend someone, and I will be treated like this!)

Suddenly, a few strange noises came from the shrine. The bluestone slab was lifted up, and a figure crawled out of the secret passage. It was the true disaster.

Three...Three Brothers!Jie Zhao almost screamed, and only then did he realize that he was choking.

Jie Zhen signaled to silence, bent down and helped another person out of the secret passage. His chin was square and he was powerful without anger, but he was shocked.

Father...father... The catastrophe screamed, unable to help but tremble.

Jie Zhen looked at him silently, and his eyes suddenly became extremely fierce - although it was only a short moment, Jie Zhao knew clearly that it was definitely not the disappointment and pain of his father looking at his rebellious son, but more like looking at his hatred enemy. He couldn't help but forget his fear and looked back in a daze.

Jie Zhen seemed to be angry, and he strides forward and raises his hand and just snaps!A slap!

Jie Zhao was beaten so hard that he almost fainted. Jie Zhen knelt down with a thud, grabbed his father's right hand tightly, and called in a low voice: Dad!

Jie came back to his senses, slowly lowered his raised right hand, took two steps back, and looked a little confused, as if he had become more than ten or twenty years old in an instant.

explain!Where did you learn such a weird sword technique?Which demon demon is taught?

Jiezhao didn't expect that my father would ask about this first. He was stunned and wanted to tell it out, but then he thought: If I say it was a master in my dream, how could my father believe it?He said with a tough bullet: I...I picked up a broken score in the broken view of Ziyun Mountain. I practiced it for a few days, but it was not taught by some demons in the Demon Sect.

He told me about Sikong Du's design and Yue Yingying's fault that day, and then wrote about the book of the robbery army, telling the story of Sikong Du claiming to be instructed by him that day.

Jie Zhen turned a deaf ear to him and said with a dark face: Where is the book?Where is now?

Throw it...throw it.Jiezhao said: I don’t know that the sword technique is useful, so I just threw it away after practicing it a few times, and it should be thrown away somewhere in the yard.He lacks practical experience. If he respects the gentleman agreement between the two sides very much, he will lose as soon as he fights. It does look like he is self-taught without a teacher.

The face of the shaking of the shaking was slightly cleared, and he asked again: Did you kill the messenger of the Miwu Palace?

Jie Zhao shook his head desperately: I didn’t kill it!She...she is not the messenger of Miwu Palace, but the daughter of Old Man Zheng, a singer in Chayuefang!

Jie Zhen changed his expression and said angrily: "All talk nonsense!"That "Shimimi Xiangshan" is clearly your word, but you still want to deny it!

The disaster was unpredictable, and she burst into tears in an anxious mood and blurted out: I copied it from the fan given by my third brother!He randomly talked about the situation on that day.

Jie Zhen's face darkened, and he turned to look at Jie Zhen: Is this really the case?

Jie Zhen lowered his head and said: There is this fan, which is the birthday gift given to the fourth brother by the child. However, the child really didn't know about the copying, and he never collected the hangings copied by the fourth brother.I think it was because of the fourth brother's word, but it was used by the real murderer and moved the trouble to Jiangdong.

Jiezhao was shocked when he heard this and suddenly calmed down.

Jie Zhen turned around and looked at Jie Zhen, and asked slowly: Where did you see this eight-sentence miscellaneous topic?

Jie Zhen was a little confused and whispered: When I was sorting out the study for my father, I had seen this manuscript of poetry. I felt that it was a bit exhortation and motivating, so I remembered it in my heart.

Jiexiao said yes and stopped talking.

Jiezhao was surprised: It turned out that the eight-sentence title was actually my father’s old work!

The robbery turned around.

I'll ask you again: Did you kill a person?Bead, is it in your hands?

no.I didn't kill anyone, nor did I take beads.

The shaking was silent for a moment.OK, Dad believes in you.

The disaster is overjoyed.

Jie Zhen pulled two cushions and helped his father sit down. Jie Zhen patted his body: You can sit too.

yes.

It seems that someone is going to deal with our Zhaori Villa.The person who came was elusive and was indeed a master. I didn’t expect that at this critical moment, I would have to face the survival of Zhaori Villa.Jie Zhen gently stroked his beautiful beard and suddenly looked up: Zhen'er, what do you think about this?

I have the same view as Hero Miao. If you have the opportunity to grab the pearl, you will definitely not be someone outside the mansion.According to my child's opinion, instead of guessing who is the three major families, there is one thing that is more important now: it is to find a way to send a message to me, and ask the second uncle to lead the army back to Beijing quickly!

The second uncle he mentioned was Jie Zhen's younger brother and the commander-in-chief of Xiangshan, the four major families. He is known as Guan Hong Zidian's second leader in the Jie family.

The Flying Tiger Cavalry under Jie Jinglei is the most elite independent unit in Jie Parent's Room. It is nominally designed to deal with the Demon Sect, but in fact it is trained against Yunyang's hometown.

Most of the three major families used rotational methods to monitor the Miwu Palace. The Flying Tiger Cavalry, who had been robbing the Thunder, has been stationed in Xiangshan for many years. One reason is that Zhaori Villa is the proposal and executor of this common treaty, has no choice but to do so. On the other hand, the relationship between the Thunder and the brother Jie Zhen is not harmonious. In order to avoid conflict and cause division, the two simply occupied the mountain and each owned a piece of sky.

Of course Jie Zhen would not like this proposal. Jie Zhen continued to analyze: If Eunuch Yao blocked the door of the mansion, if he could not find the beads in three days, he might have to block the imperial city. No matter which family stole the beads, he would definitely use Wu Yaoji's death as an excuse to order all his troops to come to Zhongjing to question the crime, and take the beads out of the capital while taking the chaotic situation. The Jinwu Guard can only block Suiping Mansion and will not be involved in martial arts disputes, let alone confronting any of our families. If the Yinpin Bead is not found in the end, as long as the charge is pushed to Zhaori Villa and Suiping Mansion, it will also be purified.

At that time, the only thing I can rely on is my second uncle's "Flying Tiger Cavalry".Only with heavy troops in hand can the enemy stop the enemy from having fun and killing. Dad must quickly summon his second uncle to Beijing; if it is too late, the distance water cannot save the nearby fire, not only can the Yin Pearl bead be kept, but Zhaori Villa will also be spared.

(So, whoever sent a large army to Zhongjing then would steal the Yinpian Pearl!)

The spirit of the Tribulation was slightly revitalized, and it seemed that a glimmer of hope was ignited again.

Jie Zhen thought for a moment and finally nodded: That’s it!

Jie Zhen took out a draft letter from his sleeve and presented it to his father for his reading.

In recent years, most of the Suiping Mansion were managed by Jie Zhen, and even Jie Zhen’s correspondence and official letters were written by him.

Jie Zhen read it carefully several times, took out the brocade bag of seals stored in the seal from his close-fitting cloak, and handed the letter back to Jie Zhen.

Send it to Xiangshan with an eagle, don’t waste your time.Before Jie Zhen got up and left, he took a look at Jie Zhao. You can stay at peace, your father has his own place to go.

Jie Zhen nodded at him, shook his hand and made a gesture of "Don't worry", and hurried away with his father.

……

The small temple returned to tranquility, but the mood of the disaster could not stop surging.

The third brother said that it was the fourth brother who was taken away, but he was used by the real murderer. This always made him feel uneasy.

The copy of the eight-sentence question he copied was finally handed over to Jieying; was it because his sister accidentally lost it, or...

The robbery is so hard to think about it.

In a trance, the bluestone slab under the shrine was moved away again. He thought it was the third brother who had gone back, but when he looked closely, it was a pretty and slender figure.

Jieying looked at him with a smile, as if he was looking at something strange.

Girl!You...why are you here?Jie Zhao blinked hard, thinking that he was dazzled.

ungrateful!Of course I miss you!Jieying walked over with a smile.

Perhaps because of the dim light in the room, Jie Zhao always felt that her small and sharp nose was a little red, and her deep brown eyes were watery, which seemed to be more delicate than usual, and her body exuded a touching feminine feeling.

Jiezhao was in a state of excitement when he saw her. He suddenly remembered the manuscript and couldn't help but lose his face and said in a deep voice: Where is the piece of text you used to matte?How could it be in the hands of the dead?

Jieying lowered her head and snorted gently, and her cute front teeth as rabbit bit her lips, and she ignored her.

Jiezhao was very close to her, and seeing this expression, my heart was already cold.

He has always been accustomed to this heart-wrenching little girl. Since childhood, she has no idea how many times she willful she has been. She has never gotten angry. At this moment, a wave of inexplicable grudges rushed to her forehead and said angrily: You let it go, right?You tore off those four words and put them in the woman's hands, right?

Jieying suddenly raised his head and smiled fiercely: Yes!I put it!Not only did I put the notes, I also knew who killed the people and who stole the beads.I put the note and it was because of the request from that person.

The catastrophe suddenly felt a dizzy turn. If it weren't for being tied firmly to the chair, it would have fallen down long ago.

When he saw the situation in Jinchunyuan today, he determined that the murderer must be a man. His sister could frame him without hesitation for another man. The relationship between the two was self-evident.

The venomous jealousy and grief of snakes corrupted his heart, spreading and gradually invaded every corner of memory.

Jie Zhao came back to his senses for a long time and spoke with difficulty. He suddenly found that his voice was hoarse and almost silent.

you……

Why do you do this?Why do you frame me?

Jieying lowered her head and said nothing, with her little hand on her back, and suddenly she smiled and raised her head.

Brother, don’t you think this is interesting?Become a murderer, become a prisoner... These are things you would never encounter in your life. Don't you think it's new now?You men... She stared at his eyes and walked over step by step: Don’t they all like to taste freshness?

Jie Zhao turned his head away because he was seen, and suddenly felt frightened. Jie Ying snuggled into his arms, holding his face with his slender hands, his skin touching cool, smooth and greasy, and felt an extremely unrealistic feeling of ecstasy. Suddenly, he twisted hard, turned his face straight and grabbed it hard.

You used to say that I was beautiful, and you will never get tired of watching it in your life.how?Don't feel it now?

The catastrophe was so much that tears were almost shedding, and he grinned: You hurt me!You... Suddenly, there was an indescribable sadness in her ruthless eyes. Somehow, Yingying's figure flashed through her mind. She felt a grip in her heart and felt guilty suddenly. She couldn't help but soften her tone: I will never get tired of watching it.It's true, I will never get tired of watching it... As I was talking, I felt a pain in my heart, and I swallowed speechlessly, and I became stupid.

Jieying slapped his cheek, hugged his stomach and laughed loudly, with tears in his eyes almost falling from him.

Jiezhao's face was hot, and he couldn't tell whether his face was blushing or being suffocated. He looked at his sister in surprise.

Jieying smiled for a while and poked his nose: Brother, are you excited to see the dead woman's body today?

Jiezhao saw that she was crazy about her words and deeds, as if she was terrible. The imagined sister's murderer lover came to her heart again. She felt a little disgusted when she was angry and frowned and turned her head away.

Jieying pinched the tip of his nose, preventing her from turning her head, and smiled and approached her: When Miao Hantian played with her with her fingers, you also wanted it, right?

Jie Zhao blushed slightly, and snorted, and simply ignored him.

Jieying's big eyes rolled around, crawled down from him, reached out and untied his belt, and took off his shorts to his thighs.

The robbery was caught off guard and exclaimed: What are you...what are you going to do?

Jieying rolled his single clothes onto his abdominal muscles, and the things between his legs were exposed naked to the air.

Look, you are so energetic, and you still say you don’t want it?

Jiezhao felt humiliated, but his body was completely out of control. Before his sister could do it, he only remembered the erotic female corpse in Jinchun Courtyard in the evening, and his penis slowly rose up, as if the tight and strong vagina of the Zheng family was waiting for it to come. His congested penis gradually stood up from soft to hard, from hard to bend, and gradually became a ferocious weapon with a baby's arm thickness; the egg-sized meat mushrooms kept pushing, swollen into a smooth, shiny, slightly purple-shaped bright red.

Jieying giggled, blushed with pink face, and said softly: Brother!Do you think her legs look good or mine?

Jie Zhao swallowed his saliva, but saw Jie Ying slowly retreating, bent down and take off the silver-lined small barbarian boots, untied his jade belt, pulled open the waist of his skirt, and with a swish, the lower skirt slid, revealing a pair of straight, slender, pink and beautiful naked legs.

The action of taking off the clothes is so beautiful, just like a female fairy bathing in the morning in the lake, looking at the scenery.

She likes to wear Hu clothes, with her short shirt on her upper body, vest and skirt on her lower body divided into two pieces, and a T-shaped waist scarf was tied under her crotch to avoid rubbing her saddle while riding a horse and hurting her delicate vagina. The snow-white silk scarf, which was only two fingers wide, was wrapped around the jade clams, with several slightly curly brown hairs on the edges, and her skin was as white as fine snow. Under the dim light, it was even whiter than the silk scarf.

Jie Zhao saw the blood rushing, but Jie Ying didn't intend to stop and slowly turned around. Under the plump brown hair like seaweed, the waist towel was separated by two round and erect snow buttocks, the pink and thin legs were longer than half of the body, the small ankles and knee bends were all beautiful pink and peachy, the legs were straight and flawless, without any convex curves.

She seemed to know that she was so beautiful that she was shockingly beautiful. She spread her legs like a demonstration, tiptoed, and slowly bent down until her knees and elbows touched the ground, her slender waist was low, and her round buttocks were raised high. The jade-hun slightly separated with her spread thighs, and the waist scarred into the tender seam, making her labia cracked and liquid stains, as if she was applying a layer of yellow, sweet apricot juice, which was about to drip.

Jieying reached her hand under her crotch, gently pressed the water stain on the towel with her fingertips, slowly tying the circle, and the water marks gradually became apparent. She felt so comfortable that she raised her head, her breathing trembled slightly, and she let out a cat-like breathing.

Her posture is similar to the Zheng girl in Jinchunyuan, but her thighs are whiter and thinner, and her hips are narrower, but they are rounder and perky. She is one size smaller, but her skin is still as plump as it is. She is really thin and not exposed, and she is slender and slim. Although the whole oily jade clam is still hidden in the towel, the seductive part is better than the naked Zheng Ya.

Jie Zhao was about to spurt fire in his eyes. He forgot that he could not move, so he almost got up and rushed over. He struggled violently, and the chair jumped a few times, and blood was slashed around the knot.

Jieying giggled, her huge breasts shaking. The hem of the shirt was very short, and she was tightly tied without the skirt. When she knelt down, she was pressed by her heavy breasts, and her hem was almost against the ground.

From the perspective of the disaster, the two big breasts that fell into a pear shape were fully visible. The plump breasts on the inside squeezed into a very thin and shallow groove, and there was no trace of breast ribs at all. The tip of the nipple was thin, like cardamom, shaking with the melon, touching the blue brick floor with one jumping through the clothes.

She used her hands and feet, and swung her waist and hips, and crawled onto Jiezhao like a snake. Her slender and straight feet stepped over the handrail, climbed her brother's neck with one hand, and held his erect male symbol with his waist. She felt that the hand was as hot as fire tongs, as hard as iron, and her little hand gently clenched, and the evil object jumped a few times in her palm, as if it was more bent and slightly curled.

You... Xiao Jieying bit her cherry lips lightly, her watery brown eyes narrowed slightly, and she was enough to kill someone: Do you want me?Exhale like orchids, and the eyes and ears are hot and buzzing.

She slowly pulled off the scarf, hugged his neck and slowly bent her knees. The wet and hot honey clam slid his left hand and slid a touch of greasyness. She thrust her slender waist, and her little buttocks moved forward and backward, tightening her chin and sobbing.

Jiezhao felt that he was dying of yang explosion, but he was tied firmly to the armrest, and he couldn't even turn it around. My sister's wet and hot clam mouth was rubbing hard on the back of her hand, and the tender muscles at the base of her legs kept trembling, and the love juice was flowing all her hands.

He struggled desperately but could not caress him. He heard Jieying's affectionate emotions in his ears, his eyes were red with anger. He suddenly clamped two soft glutinous sticks and twisted them, and pulled them down!

Jieying let out a short cry, his delicate body stiffened, his arms around his neck trembled slightly, and suddenly spit out the vaginal fluid from the jade clam, dripping all over the floor.

Jie Zhao came back to his senses in shock, and he held two thin light golden hairs between his fingers, with some blood beads stained at the ends of the hairs.

Jieying's body became soft, but he held his little hand on his chest. His little face, mixed with pain and climax, was full of confusion and lust, his cheeks were pretty red, and two extremely unnatural brilliance appeared.

She gritted her teeth and wiped her sweat, bent her legs and knelt on his waist. The angry red meat mushrooms were still about an inch away from the jade crack. No matter how the disaster signs were, she could not touch them. The vaginal fluid mixed with fragrant sweat dripped on the iron pestle, and almost wisps of smoke were scattered.

Jieying looked at him with a smile, slowly unbuttoned the side buttons under his armpits, and half of his clothes suddenly popped up. He held out a pair of white and smooth pepper breasts in his little hand. The pink nipples were proudly erect, as if they declared the elastic and proud youth of sixteen years.

Her breasts are round, and even if the two melon-pear-like hemispheres are as warm as cotton, they can still maintain a beautiful shape; but the size is too amazing, even if you raise your hands, you can't fill it with one side. You simply hold the lower edge of your plump and hold it half-squeeze and half-support. Your slender fingers squeeze into your huge breasts, and squeeze out the smooth breasts from the gaps between your fingers, just like the freshly solidified snow-white cheese paste.

Jiezhao remembered the wonderful touch of the proud pair of jade breasts deforming in his palms, and suddenly became violent. The pain of only seeing and not touching made him on the verge of collapse. He struggled desperately, not even knowing that his wrists were broken and his skin was bleeding. His eyes were covered with blood, and the blue veins were exposed on the forehead, and the sound of a beast-like choke was heard in his mouth.

Jieying smiled sweetly and comforted her softly: Be good!Don't be anxious.There is no one else here, you are mine, and I are all yours.He squatted up and thrust his breasts to his mouth.

Jiezhao couldn't wait to hold the tender breasts, lick and kiss the smooth breasts, kissed and nipped, making the pink small areola wet and bright, and the snow muscles were sucked to make it red.

Jieying was licked and laughed with a smile, gradually feeling pleasure, and her laughter turned into moans and gasps, her waist and legs became weak, and she slowly couldn't support her. She pushed her hard without preventing the signs of disaster, and her huge glans suddenly hit the flower room, stuffing most of the pills into it, squeezed into it!A large piece of liquid beads burst out with a sound.

The delicate and tender Jade House was suddenly poked in by a foreign object. Jieying raised her head and stiffly thrust. The heels that originally supported her body slipped, and her two thin and straight beautiful feet were penetrated out of the back of the chair. She fell heavily and sat down. The hot Long Yang of Jiezhao squeezed into the vagina and disappeared!

The two had a huge difference in size. In the past, they had to do a full foreplay, so that Jieying could bear the extraordinary length of his brother. Suddenly, he opened his door and penetrated the flower room. Jieying felt that the vagina was so painful like a tear, and he couldn't make a sound. He raised his head and shivered, and he tightened his penis like a spasm in the flower path, almost cutting off the penis of Jiezhao.

The signs of disaster are both painful and beautiful, and they are not enough to tell in detail in a trance, and they are crazy and thrust like a strong force.

But Pity Jieying was petite, with her legs spreading across her brother's waist, and her toes were unable to touch the ground. She had no choice but to hold on to her brother's neck, and her body was thrown up and down, and she was inserted into her jump, and she whimpered with her long hair.

Brother... Brother is fucking me to death!No...No!Ah、Ah……呜呜呜呜……

Jiezhao heard her screaming so much that she became more excited. He hated her hands to be unable to move. Seeing her sister's huge and soft breasts swaying wildly, she drew a big round like snow waves, and her bent waist and hip curves were extremely tempting. Suddenly, she became jealous: I can never touch this body again... I can never touch it again, but I taught others to touch it!Glazed with red eyes and gritted his teeth: Little slut!Do you feel good if you fuck me?Do you feel good if you fuck me?

Jieying couldn't speak, and his hands were tightly clinging to his shoulders. His trembling body could only be catered by instinct, and he burst out with whimpering moans, hitting him hard one after another.

Jiezhao was not satisfied, so he suddenly slid his waist forward and suddenly raised it. Jieying's little butt was arched in the air, and the penis and vagina had a strange dislocation. The thick penis was stuck halfway in the tender vagina. It could not move forward or retreat at this angle, but it tightly pressed the clitoris and clitoris, scraping the flesh wall in an excited posture, making the sticky vaginal opening slightly deformed.

Seeing the thick penis hanging over my sister, Jie Zhao rolled her waist and abdomen without any mercy, quickly provoking her sister's most sensitive part - Jie Yingmeng was screaming when she was inserted, and her stiff waist and buttocks could not meet her, so she could only tremble violently.

Jiezhao stinged hard, and the grinding made her mouth slightly open, and saliva flowed from the corner of her mouth. Every time she was inserted, she screamed, and she was still not satisfied: Say!Do you feel good if you fuck me?Do you feel good if you fuck me?

Xiao Jieying shook her head wildly, and she was out of breath. She wept: So... So good!Brother... It makes the girl feel so comfortable... it hurts... and it feels so comfortable!Ah, AhAhAhAh－

Little slut!I'll fuck you little slut to death!I'll fuck you little slut to death!

Jie Zhao straightened up half of his body with all his might, Jie Ying was thrust again!He sat down heavily, moaned and suffocated, digging out the warm and smooth vaginal fluid all over his legs.

The huge penis broke through the flesh wall and penetrated it straight to the bottom. Suddenly, a ball of tender flesh poked at the top, soft and crispy, sucking like a living thing, and suddenly the excretion suddenly surged upwards, and his mind was clear: I... can't ejaculate in my own sister's body!He screamed in a hurry: Get up quickly!I...I can't help it!

Jieying let out a loud voice and hugged him tightly.

The hot white juice of Long Yang kept shooting, filling her stomach. Jieying was so scalded that she was so hot that she almost fainted.

The two of them tangled together, leaning on the chair in a lewd manner to breathe.

I don’t know how long it took, but the disaster came back to my senses. Suddenly, I felt a heat in my chest, and it seemed that there were a few water stains on it.

Jieying leaned weakly in his arms and whispered: Yes, I am a little slut, but I am your little slut, and no one can touch me again.elder brother!My body and my heart will always be yours alone... I can no longer bear it, my thin snow back trembled, as if I was sobbing gently, but I suppressed my voice.

Jiezhao suddenly regretted it, and then he realized that his sister's tears hurt his heart the most. It was even more sad than being hit by a thousand or ten thousand knives. He ignored everything and said anxiously: You... don't cry!Brother loves you, brother loves you!Lift... raise your head and let me take a look and stop crying!

Jieying shook his head without making a sound, but he was so trembling that his chair was about to shake.

Two lines of warm water lines flowed down, flowing along the chest of the disaster, and a small depression was filled at the tangled intercourse between the two.

Jiezhao just wanted to hold her thin shoulders, hold her tightly in her arms like she did in her childhood, soothing her to tears and laugh, but her hands were tied tightly to the chair, and she could only watch her sobbing silently and could do nothing.

Jieying stroked his wrist, gently pressed his forehead, swallowing his voice and crying: These are the ones who are trying to die!They...how can they tie you up like this?How can I tie you up like this?He reached out and pulled it randomly, and suddenly remembered that the black turtle knot could not be tied back after being released. He let go and stroked his brother's wrist with heartache. His emotions were hard to suppress. He lay on his chest and cried bitterly.

He suddenly became violent and pulled the knot like crazy, as if the knot was constantly being pulled off his hands, so anxious that he was incoherent: Let go... let me go!Let me go!This damn rope...the damn rope!Sister... Girl, don’t cry, sister, look up and look at me!Don't cry!Don't cry...Don't...

Jieying held his hand and cried, as if she wanted to loosen his ties, as if she wanted to stop him from self-harm; her back trembled, and she never looked up.

The feeling of powerlessness finally grabbed him.

Jie Zhao let go of his fist, ignoring his bloody wrists and ankles, and did the only thing he could do: he leaned against Jie Ying's hair with difficulty, and then he realized that he was crying.

In an instant, time and space seemed to return to the empty courtyard. Two children who had lost their mother hugged each other tightly, relying on the warmth of tears to confirm that they were not the only ones who were lonely.

……

When Jieying stood up, there were no tears on her pretty face.

She lowered her head and put on her clothes, and carefully wiped and tidied her clothes for the disaster. Her posture was still bright and unparalleled. Her eyes occasionally met, but she just smiled hard. The exhaustion after the climax seemed to be unable to recover completely, and Xue Yanyan's jade cheeks were a little white and miserable.

But that look was Jieying.

It was the Jieying who wanted to get it and was not afraid of paying the price. She was neither the willful and willful Miss Jie's family, nor the Dique Pearl who was holding in the palm of her romance by countless suitors, nor the little girl who cried and looked for her mother in Lanxiangyuan back then.

Within three days, something big will happen at home, and only this is the safe place.When Jieying left, he said to him: Brother!All I do is for your own good.This time, it's my turn to protect you.