Jiezhao and Yue Yingying walked out of the courtyard and strolled on the streets of Beijing in the afternoon.
The Journey and the Beauty traveled together, and they were in a great mood. They pretended not to see her cold face and talked about the various fun along the way:
This is the Glazed Tower and that is the Sweet Shui Lane.
The alleys in the Records are full of singers, and they can't even touch their hands; the courtyard streets are all brothels, and they can only go to bed and don't care about alcohol and meals.
The masters in the Embroidery Alley are so exquisite that they are not even as good as the Danei Weaving Bureau; more than 100 stores along the streets of Panlou Market, all opened shops to do business at midnight (3:00 to 5:00 am), also known as the Ghost Market.
The eight Bodhisattva statues in the Great Pure Land Temple are extremely effective. The little dragon in the Bodhisattva's hand in the painting even flew away through the wall. The next day, the dragon's mouth in the picture held a single Yàn, exactly the same as the one that formed a nest between the beams...
Nonsense!
Some time ago, the two of them were already walking together, and Yue Yingying wanted to pretend to be cold, but her eyes were so funny that she opened her eyes slightly. She couldn't help but raise her eyebrows and smiled: How can such a thing happen in the world?It’s okay to deceive ignorant countrymen, but are people in Beijing also taking this trick?Jiezhao smiled and said: Eat!Why don’t you eat it?Who doesn’t want the Bodhisattva you worship to be effective when offering to the temple and seeking gods?If the Bodhisattva goes to steal a man at night, and draws a pair of pants and falls on the corner, I am afraid that someone will come to worship him.
Yue Yingying covered her mouth: You are so immoral to speak!Even Bodhisattvas dare to blaspheme.
Jiezhao laughed: I am from Beijing, not an ignorant countryman, so where can I earn this?Yue Yingying opened her almond eyes wide and was full of murderous aura: What a murderous ah!You laugh at me as a country girl!The disaster sign hurriedly begged for mercy: The heroine, please spare your life!How dare I have these shameful three-legged kung fu?Yue Yingying pretended to be angry and said: If there is, do you know if there is one or another, just cut it open and look at it!
Jiezhao said with a smile: That's true.Please ask the girl to be quick, the younger one is a little afraid of blood.To act, you must untie your clothes.
Yue Yingying smiled happily, her face suddenly turned pale, her little hand holding the knife trembled slightly, and her body shook.
Jie Zhao understood that she remembered the day before yesterday and thought to herself: I just had a flower for this young master, and I was so happy that you could die. Why do you look for the virtue of seeking death?Having said that, my heart somehow tightened, and an inexplicable love pity emerged; a flash of inspiration appeared, and I took her hand and ran into a narrow alley.
There is a small Wu market under the shade of the scattered eaves in the alley. The trips are sparse, and even the stalls are indifferent and they are napping against the pillars.
The robbery pulled her to a stall and saw a small husky bed (similar to the modern marching chair) on the ground. There was an old mahogany box on the top of the face, with bamboo strips inserted all over it, supporting colorful things. Behind the box, a thin old man in blue was dozing off with his clothes, and his closed eyes were filled with thick white catkins like films. He was actually a blind man.
Yue Yingying was pulled by him and her heart was thrust and thumping, and she couldn't tell whether it was disgust or shame. She was about to shake off his grip, but her eyes were suddenly grabbed by the red box. With a soft cry, she was shocked and happy.
The bamboo strips on the top of the box were a series of vivid and colorful noodles-pinching little men. Their clothes were full of slim hair, including talented men who were bathed, marshals who were promoted to the tent, and female generals and ministers. Although the bamboo strips remained unmoved, the faces seemed to be singing around the red box stage, and no matter where they were watching it, they were a good show.
Yue Yingying was five years old and worshipped by the poor family of ancient jade, the master of Taiyin Pavilion, and studied the profound sword techniques day and night, and never tiring for a moment. Her childhood was full of blood and tears memories of hard work. How many times have you seen such a delicate thing?
When she was young, she was apart from a small eyebrows knife that never left her body, her only toy was two male and female dolls painted with human meridians and tightened the spring to disassemble a set of Taiyin hands.
Taiyin Hand is an introductory martial art of Lengyue's sword technique. With Yue Yingying's resources, he practiced the heat in less than a month. This pair of exquisite clay dolls will be useless from now on. Even if he collects it personally, he does not even have an excuse to take it out and play with it.
Jie Zhao picked up a beautiful woman in the palace dress and pointed to the blind old man who was dozing: Wu Xiaozi from Nanwaxiang Street, a strange man in the capital.If you don’t buy a man from his face when you enter Zhongjing, it will be in vain.The old man woke up and smiled, with a few teeth missing from his shriveled mouth: Where is the Fourth Master?The old blind man just makes a living.
Yue Yingying is so old that no one is supporting him, and he is blind again. The person who meets meticulously, and suddenly a thought flashes through: How many discerning people in the world can do such skills?Unconsciously put away his pity and said with a smile: Uncle, you are such a good person. I have never seen something I like so much in my life.Although his tone is soft, he is full of respect.
The old man laughed and gave a thumbs up at the disaster: Fourth Master!Hello, girl.A good heart, a good appearance.
The disaster is proud: Blind Wu, you are called blind and not blind.Blinking at Yue Yingying: These few faced people are not a skill, let you see our Mr. Wu’s special skills.Wu Xiazi opened the stripped wooden box, groped and picked up a bamboo strip, and squinted his eyes and focused: I'm ready!Fourth Master.Tell me, what does the girl look like?
Jiezhao pondered, took her hand and took a step back a little, looked up and down, left and right, and saw Yue Yingying's cheeks burning, and said angrily: What are you looking at with thief eyes?Be careful I'll dig out your eyes!With a little effort, this time I easily threw away my master. My fingertips were still warm and my palm suddenly became hot, and I suddenly felt an indescribable feeling in my chest.
Listen, Jiezhao turned around and said to Wu Jianzi: The girl's body is like a slanting willow, her waist is as plain as a concise, her eyebrows are as dark as a painting, her heroic spirit is as beautiful as a beauty; her eyes are as full as snow, and her coolness does not hide her tenderness.Autumn water is the divine jade and bones, summer is better than lotus stems and plums in winter.The wind blows the life, and the beauty in the world is full of rushes; if you are not afraid of rebellion, only this flower can fly into the sky!Also... girls like to wear red clothes, rather leave a clear and beautiful woman for vulgar red, don't forget.
Yue Yingying was a little confused when she heard this, her body trembled slightly. Suddenly, she saw Blind Wu moving her hands quickly behind the box. She vaguely clamped a sharp bamboo piece between her fingers, pinching and wiping it. After a moment, she smiled and handed out a man with a smile. Her crimson shirt wrapped in her tall and graceful figure, her legs were slender, and she was like a running moon. Her eyebrows and eyes were as if she was a little like Yue Yingying. Her expression was elegant and noble, just like a fairy who was born out of the world.
She reached out to answer, but she felt incredible: Uncle, how do you know what I look like?
I don't know.The Fourth Master said, and I did as I did.Wu Xiaozi shook his head and smiled:
This is the girl in the eyes of the Fourth Master.
(The me in his eyes?)
Seeing that she was dazed and dazed, Jie Zhao took the man in front of her and gently held it into her hand. He smiled and said: How about it, he is very powerful, right?Yue Yingying held the dough-knob man and let him hold his hand. Suddenly, she came to her senses, her cheeks were flushed, but there was a light of water in her eyes.
Jiezhao somehow became embarrassed, and he scratched his head and smiled deliberately: Just by listening to the description, he could create charm. This is the unique skill of Wu Xiaozi in Nanwaxiang Street, and there is no other family in the world.Why don't you try it and let him pinch one for me?
Yue Yingying burst into tears and said angrily: That's not easy?Uncle, please help me pinch a lustful and shameless mangy dog, drag a bag of gold, silver and treasures, and run around the streets.Jiezhao shouted for injustice, but Wu Jianzi said: Fourth Master, Miss has seen through you.The disaster is so funny:
Fuck, you old thing that's stingy!Everyone else laughed.
Yue Yingying wrapped the man with a handkerchief and carefully put it in his luggage. She bid farewell to Blind Wu and the two walked side by side.
Jie Zhao took the original beauties in the palace and explained: Wu Jianzi's things have another advantage.The dough is steamed with sugar and osmanthus powder, which is sweet and fragrant, just to prevent the child from being greedy when he sees it and can't help but eat it.Fearing that she didn't believe it, she bit off the beautiful woman's head in one bite.
Yue Yingying was too late to stop, and she screamed in anger and pulled out her eyebrows: You can do such a beautiful girl, see if I avenge her!Jiezhao thought that he had eaten everything, could he vomit it and return it to you?
Without saying a word, he ran away.
The two of them were fighting and soon they came to a square on the street. There was a grand and architectural palace in the venue. Although noon had passed, there were still endless pilgrims. A large plaque of ebony mud gold hung high above the temple gate, with three big words "Huang Tingguan".
Today, among the lower Taoist veins, Huangting Temple in Tiancheng Mountain is an extremely prosperous branch. The head of Huangting ancestor is known as over 160 years old and is already a legendary figure like a god. His reputation is still above the six masters of Zhongchen. The believers are widely spread and there are divided views everywhere.
The capital city is the sphere of influence of Zhaori Villa. The Jie family sent their sons to Tiancheng Mountain to learn art throughout the ages, and the intimacy of the relationship is self-evident.
The Huangting Branch Temple in the east of the city was funded by Suiping Prefecture and added in sesame oil and gold body. It has been more than fifty years since then. From this, it is inferred that the Huangting Temple in Ziyun Mountain outside the city that day should have been destroyed earlier.
Jiezhao suddenly remembered the words of the person in his dream and couldn't help but stop.
When Yue Yingying saw that it was Huang Tingguan, her face turned red, but when she saw Jie Zhao frowned, her expression was rarely solemn, she blurted out and asked in a low voice: What's wrong?Jie Zhao shook his head: I had a strange dream.Translate what the person in the dream said.
Yue Yingying is very skilled in martial arts and never believes in ghosts and gods. She squinted with her pink neck: It’s probably because you think about it every day that you made up that person again in your dream.The disaster is still shaking your head:
Then who saved us?Sikongdu and I were clearly awake but couldn't move. So what should we say?
While speaking, two figures, one tall and one short, suddenly saw two figures turning from the alley ahead and stepping into the Guanmen together. The short ones were as round as meat balls, and the tall ones were graceful and fair, which was the five-dou general Dao Chuyang and the nine-day Xuannv Fa Jiangchun.
Fachun, why are they here too?Jie Zhao suddenly remembered what the third brother Jie Zhen said, and one blow to the palm of his hand:
Yes!If you want to compete in swords, there must be a secret to victory hidden here.He took Yue Yingying's hand and then followed him into Huang Tingguan.
When Yue Yingying heard him telling the reason for stealing the beads by sword, as well as the real reason for the catastrophe, and the fact that the catastrophe was really inferred, he laughed: Your third brother is right, but I’m afraid you’ve thought the wrong way.Although General Lu and Huang Tingguan belong to the same Taoist vein, one is the Talisman School and the other is the Danding School. At most, they are friends with each other. If you want to know the relationship, your family has been asking Tiancheng Mountain for many years, but they are much more close. How can Fa Jiangchun borrow generals from Huang Tingguan?
Jie Zhao was stunned and felt that she was right, but she couldn't hold on to her face. She held her slender jade fingers and lowered her head and rushed forward: In short... In short, you won't die if you look at it!God knows if the bulls wear pairs of pants?Yue Yingying pursed her lips and held back her smile, letting him pull: It's Ah or Ah, the Taoist priest's pants are quite big, which is hard to say.
Fa Jiangchun and his wife entered the lobby and exchanged some greetings with a wise guest Taoist priest wearing a yellow apricot robe, and were delayed backwards.
The disaster was about to follow, but suddenly someone shouted behind him: Fourth Master!It's been a long time since.Looking back, a young Taoist priest bowed his head and held a ceremony, also with a yellow robe and a mysterious crown, which was the real enlightenment of the new Zhitang deacon in the East Branch of Zhongjing City.
In addition to the century-old ancestor Huang Ting, Tiancheng Mountain, the current disciples include four generations: Xuan, Yuan, Zhen, and Ying. Zhen Qi is only a few years older than the Tribulation. He practiced martial arts together under the seat of Taoist Yuan Qing in the mountain, and was considered a childhood playmate who caused trouble and was punished together.
The two of them hadn't seen each other for many years, so they talked to each other. Jiezhao smiled and said: When will they go to Beijing?I don't come to look for me either!You kid are quite capable. At a young age, you actually got into the Zhongjing branch temple and became a deacon!I’m afraid I will take over the mountain in two years?
Zhenqi quickly bowed: The Fourth Master was joking.The master of the temple here, Master Yuan Chang, is going to be transferred back to Benshan. My master will go to Beijing to take over the temple. I will order me to go first and see the customs and lands in Beijing.Jiezhao was learning art in the mountain back then, but he was often beaten by Yuan Qing. He didn't want to see him at all, so he responded randomly and suddenly asked: Where is Taoist Master Yuan Chang?When my father celebrated his birthday this year, he wanted to add something to the temple and let me discuss it with the Taoist priest.
Zhen Qi's eyes moved and bowed: Master Master is not here.How about I let my uncle come back and go to the mansion to greet the owner and the fourth master?Jiezhao shook his hand: Why is it so troublesome?I went to the back hall to wait. Master Yuan Chang came back and asked you to inform me again.There was no way to help, and led the two to the inner hall.
Huang Ting Guan worshiped Yuanshi Tianzun. The statue of the god was standing in the lobby for the disciples of believers to bow to him. There was a vacant shrine in the inner hall, called "God of God". Although the ancestor Huang Ting was 160 years old, he had not yet become an immortal, so his disciples were not allowed to build a temple to worship him. The disciples stood an empty shrine to show that the master always stayed.
The inner hall of Zhongjing Branch Temple is very spacious and has a simple layout, reflecting the quiet and self-sustaining personality of the main temple master Yuan Chang.
Jie Zhao and Yue Yingying sat down to drink tea, and Zhen Qi was also talking with her.
There was no trace of Fa Jiangchun and his wife inside and outside the disaster, and his heart moved: Strange!Did you really tell Yingying that they went to the No. 1 room (the room where the fellow practitioners were waiting for a stay in the temple)?
Yue Yingying observed his expression and looked at him, and stood up and bowed: Master Zhenqi, my family worships Buddha and vegetarian food, so it is not convenient to stay in Guantang for a long time.I went to the garden for some breathing. Please forgive me for any abruptness.Zhenqi saw that the two of them came side by side, and Yue Yingying was born with a pure and refined style. She was generous in every move and had the demeanor of a famous lady. She thought she was the future fourth grandmother of the Jie family, so how could she dare to offend her?
He stood up and accused him repeatedly and sent him out of the hall.
What a girl who knows the situation!Jie Zhao praised her in his stomach, and Yifa felt that Yingying was extremely cute.
In order to make it easier for her to act, Jizhao reluctantly pestered Zhen Qi to speak, recalling the joyful past of secretly beating yellow dogs on the mountain and peeking at the village girl taking a bath in the past.
True timid, like a needle and needle, the disaster is boring: Why do people grow up and have forgotten their eggs in the mountains?Suddenly, a strong sense of fatigue came, and I slowly nodded, the sound was getting longer and longer, and finally closed my eyelids.
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In addition to Huang Tingguan, two graceful shadows came, passers-by stopped and looked at each other, and some carts hit the wall.
The girl is really a fairy. Shang Jiuqing, who has always been cold-eyed and cold-faced, rarely smiled slightly and whispered to the Diao Qiulien beside him: Even if he entered Beijing, he still has a beautiful city and a common man will never resist it.
The sable fur is wrapped in thin clothes, long hair is hanging down, and the slender body is exquisite. The person who came is Wen Qiongyu, a mysterious female military advisor who failed to hire but still picked up cold branches.
My sister joked.Wen Qiongyu pursed her frown and even her narrow smile was a bit elegant: Maybe she had already put on a fur robe in late summer and early autumn, and passers-by wanted to see which female lunatic was.
Is the girl's cold disease better?Shang Jiuqing revealed rare concern.
My disease is carried in the fetus and cannot be cured no matter how hard it is.Wen Qiongyu smiled indifferently, and her beauty shone brightly, even the thin gold chains on her forehead were dim.
A woman's beauty is the greatest misfortune.It is easy to be coveted by men, but also excluded by women. They look at themselves in the mirror and fight with their youth. Once they have made achievements, they have to bear the ridicule of being bedridden for life, making people suspect that your achievements are all caused by sleeping with men.My sister said, how could this be the case in the world be wronged?
Shang Jiu shook his head lightly.
Who can compare with a girl with such a talent?If there is no girl to save me, let alone my innocence, my life will be lost.Whoever wants to talk about the girl’s leisure time, my business fort will be the first to spare him.Wen Qiongyu smiled: My sister has a cold face and a warm heart. She is a person with a temperament. Only those who have a foothold in this world and shoulder the revival of the clan should not be overly enthusiastic.Not to mention the other person, if one day Qiongyu rejects Xuanhuang's kindness and is unwilling to serve Hanting, Xuanhuang will send her sister to kill me. Then will her sister not kill me?
This... Shang Jiu showed a slight surprise, obviously he had never thought of this possibility.
The girl and fairy-like figure, Xuanhuang would not bear it... Wen Qiongyu waved her hand indifferently, and her slender soft wings poked out her sleeves, which were slightly transparent by the sunlight: The fairy is beautiful and can only be used as a concubine. If Xuanhuang can't get me, she will definitely not dare to get what others have.My sister has been under her command for a long time, how could she not know the character of Emperor Xuan?
Shang Jiuqing was speechless for a while and reluctantly refuted: There are many capable people under Emperor Xuan's command, so he might not have sent me...
Not necessarily sending a sister to kill?Wen Qiongyu pursed her lips and said: Sister is kind to me, Emperor Xuan will definitely send her sister to come.
If Jiuyou Hanting can't tolerate my people, I can't tolerate my heart. My sister can't do it, but it is related to the loyalty of the merchant fort.
Shang Jiu was suddenly awakened and sweated coldly. Thinking of Xuan Huang's vengeful personality, he suddenly felt at a loss.Wen Qiongyu smiled faintly.My sister always loves me. She stays with me and takes care of me along the way, all of which are from sincerity and no falsehood.Sister, be lenient. If there is a misfortune, there will be such a day, Qiongyu will prepare a next plan for her sister to relieve Xuanhuang’s doubts and make the merchant fort safe for a long time.Shang Jiu said happily: Thank you, girl!
The two of them left the house to relax after lunch. They walked along the way and arrived at Huangtingguan unknowingly.
Girls worship gods?
Wen Qiongyu smiled and shook her head, pointing to the top.
The temple courtyard is full of cloud dreams. I saw it from afar. I was really curious and came here without realizing it.
Clouds...the air of clouds?Shang Jiu frowned lightly, and his sharp and thin face, which was so white, slightly icy blue, showed some doubts.
There is energy in the world and everything in the world, and people are no exception.There is blood and qi in the internal organs and meridians in the meridians. People who practice martial arts have internal energy, and those who practice Taoism refine essence and qi; the mother's abdomen and fetal breathing will naturally be clear, and the grains enter the body and turbid qi will be produced...
All these are different.
There is a mysterious and subtle dispersing energy. When the human body is weak and the soul is not lingering, it will be faintly revealed from the top of the head, as thin as clouds and fog, which is difficult to see with the naked eye. It is considered to have scattered out of the three souls and seven spirits.
Wen Qiongyu explained: This kind of qi will only appear in illness, dying or sleeping, so it is called Yunmeng Qi.Shang Jiu raised his hand to cover the sun, looked at the roof for a while, and shook his head: The girl is not an ordinary person, but she can see the aura of Yunmeng.I have poor eyesight and can't see any clues.Wen Qiongyu smiled: Feathered in Yanxia Shang Jiuqing is famous for his hidden weapon whip and whip, but if he says that his eyesight is not good, wouldn’t it be blind in the world?To observe Qi, we must use the unique technique of distinguishing Qi from people, and it has nothing to do with the eyes. In our sect, there is a set of Qi-distinguishing techniques called Xiang Emperor, which is used to select the lord with the tyranny of kings and domineering spirit, so we can see it.
I see.
But I have never seen such a strong Yunmeng aura.Wen Qiongyu curled her smile and frowned and pondered: If we infer from the number, unless there are thousands of people in this temple sleeping and dreaming at the same time, it can make the thin cloud dream aura gather like a rainbow, and it can still be seen several miles away, and it will not disperse for a long time, which is really incredible.Huang Tingguanxiang regards himself as the Taoist sect. Could it be that he has a magical technique?
Shang Jiu said lightly: If a girl is interested, you will know when you go inside.
Wen Qiongyu smiled sweetly.
Just wait for my sister's words.With feathered clothes and mists accompanying me, what am I afraid of?
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Good boy, you finally come to see me!
Jie Zhao opened his eyes, but there was a misty piece in front of him. He couldn't help but stretch out his hand to rub it, but unexpectedly it was still slightly hazy.
Stop kneading!Fool, the hoarse voice chuckled: This is in a dream.Have you dreamed clearly?Jiezhao thought he had heard it wrong, so he glanced at the corner of his eyes and suddenly saw a piece of apricot yellow dress on his shoulder, half of the short legs like lotus roots stretched out from his clothes, and clean white socks and black shoes under his legs. His feet were afraid that they were not as big as half a sweet potato. It was the old monster who scared Sikongdu away in Ziyun Mountain that day.
The catastrophe was so angry that he was laughed, and he forgot to be afraid and furious: Damn it! It would be fine if you ran into my dream, but you actually rode on my shoulders again. I'll give you this old bastard's bad bird to cross again and again. Will I still bet on money in the future? The man slapped him on the back of the head: Nonsense! What a rotten bird? I haven't used it in my life!
Jie Zhao took advantage of his speech and pressed his hands behind his head: Why don’t you kill this perverted dwarf?He pressed all the bangs behind his head, causing Venus to appear on his eyes.
Difficulty... Does he have only the second half?At this moment, I finally realized how to be afraid, and suddenly I heard the man laugh:
Fool!This is a dream!I let my body disappear, and you will naturally not be able to hit it.
Jiezhao gave up and entangled with him, looked around and it turned out to be a vast white area. Where is such a place in the world?
Am I really in a dream and all my wishes come true?As the thoughts came, the clouds around suddenly rolled, turning into one naked beauties after another, with thin and fat women, some knowing and some not knowing each other, Jieying, Yue Yingying, Wen Qiongyu, Ping'er, even the sister-in-law who had been widowed for many years and Wu Yaoji, the envoy of the Miwu Palace who was covered in black, were also listed. They really had their own wonders and were so beautiful.
He grabbed a beautiful woman with a plump waist and thin neck, fair and delicate neck, and rubbed her round and round breasts. The woman cried softly and her quiet appearance was more attractive than a slut. When she touched her plump and white thighs, she was already very smooth.
Jie Zhao looked down and saw that his clothes were gone, and he felt very happy: If you really want to do whatever you want, you are really in a dream!He hugged the woman and sat in the center of his legs. The dragon sun poked into a ball of hot sticky flesh. The flower path was extremely delicate and could swallow the whole hot sun root. The inside was soft and tangled and extremely comfortable. The flesh membrane in the clam mouth made people feel numb and numb.
The woman asked him to hug him tightly, but his snow-white little hands pushed his chest weakly, as if he could not stand the heat of the huge sun. Half of his delicate body bent slightly to the side, his snow-greasy slender pink neck drooped low, and his whole body was trembling.
She is definitely not a teenage girl. Her body is as greasy as a girl. However, she is pampered and cared for with care. Her naked body cannot find a trace of time, but only the charming charm of a young woman.
Jie Zhao saw that she kept trembling, and her body was very comfortable under her. She couldn't wait for her to twist her waist to have fun, so she straightened upwards. At first, she was not very strong or demanding speed, but she had a rhythmic top of her waist and hips. The huge sun of the baby's arms was full of squeezing the flesh, and the hot glans as big as an egg touched the center of the flower regularly. Every time she hit, the woman raised her chin and raised her neck, her snow-white thighs trembled, biting her cherry lips and trembling, and her rapid breathing gradually lost her restraint.
Yes, yes, yes...Ah, Ah!No...don't...don't...Ah...
The beautiful woman pursed her lips and refused to speak, but she couldn't resist the comfort of being driven crazy in her body, and she started to sob.
Jiezhao saw that she looked picturesque and had a very beautiful face. What was rare was that she was indescribable and gentle, and she felt quite happy to force her to become a prostitute.
The beautiful woman seemed to have very little exercise. After a few thrusts, her snow-white jade cheeks were dyed with heavy clouds, and even her neck and chest were red. She collapsed with a soft and she almost fainted.
The disaster captured her plump and huge pear melon breasts and kneaded them freely, and lowered her head and kissed her tightly: Madam, how do you feel?
The beautiful woman was fucked so much that she inhaled more and she was less angry. Her cherry lips kept opening and moaned weakly: Lust... a traitor!you……
Do you know me...who am I?
How dare I rape my innocent...I'm not!
No...Don't push it anymore...Ah... The catastrophe deliberately inserted it slower and heavier. Every time it was sent to the bottom of the vagina, the woman's whole body shivered, her beautiful eyes turned white, and the slurry flowed out of the flower path, and she was so drunk that she fainted.snort!Such a bad thing, dare to threaten me?Jie Zhao sneered, put the woman flat on the ground, enjoyed her moving curves with her hands, pulled away the sluggish legs, and sent the huge sun that was still so hard that it hurt.The beautiful woman woke up from being inserted, and felt a huge hot thorn in and out of her belly, squeezing every inch of flesh in her tender vagina, and smearing her love juice roughly, without missing any of them. The feeling of swelling and scrubbing can no longer tell whether it is beauty or pain. Her body seemed to explode, and she screamed: I want to... die, die!Very... so hot...Ah...
Ah …… Ah 、 haha！
The arm holding Jie Zhao raised his head and twitched, and suddenly arched silently, and fainted again.The robbery stroked her pretty face with sweaty sweat. The beautiful woman's hair was scattered, her charming and playful horse bun was shaking crookedly, and her hair was covered with sweat and tears, which was set off by the snow-white, dazzling, violently undulating plump melon, which made people love it.As Jie Zhao touched her, she suddenly felt that she was very kind-hearted and seemed to have met her somewhere.
Well, I can't recognize it naked, maybe I'm better off wearing clothes.
After exiting the penis, the white smoke suddenly shook. The beautiful woman had already put on her clothes, with her big sleeves and crossed collar, decorated with embroidered golden phoenix patterns and a small ribbon. She was clearly wearing a gorgeous jewel-hair-shaped shirt, but her collar was pulled open, revealing her delicate breasts that were still dyed with peach-red hair, and her hair was scattered, and she was just now ravaged by the signs of robbery.
Even though Jizhao couldn't remember where he had seen a woman, he knew the origin of this dress.
In the world, only one woman can wear this hairpin with phoenix patterns.
You... Jiazhao swallowed his saliva and stuttered:
Are you the Queen?
The empress Dugu Zhen of the Tiansheng Dynasty was exactly the same as the throne (fifteen years old) when she was married, and she was three years older than the emperor. This year, it was exactly twenty-seven years.
When the robbery was ten years old, he followed his father to the palace to pay New Year's greetings to the emperor. Empress Dugu, wearing a big sleeved tribute dress and a four-phoenix pearl crown, personally went down to the golden stairs and gently stroked his hair, making him look fragrant: So good!You are Sister Yun... No, are you the third lady's child?Born so beautifully, it is completely different from Lord Jie’s heroic posture!He touched his cheek with a love affair and leaned close to his ear and whispered: Mom is gone. Even if others don’t like you, you should like yourself!
(What I just did... was the gentle and gentle queen sister back then?)
The catastrophe took two steps back and couldn't help but tremble slightly, unable to believe that he had committed the crime of raiding his family and extermination.
Rape the queen of the current dynasty!
Queen Dugu woke up slowly, her plump breasts were undulating, and she almost popped out of her clothes; she was breathing lightly in her mouth, and her weak body could not be supported.
You...who are you? So bold! She was both hated and angry, and she was sad and angry, but her body was very honest. The pleasure between her legs was as if she was penetrated by a soldering iron, which still stimulated the sensitive and delicate mature body, as if she was gently picked up by the evil dragon and was about to reach the peak again.
Don’t you know that trespassing into the forbidden palace and humiliating the queen was a death penalty for killing ten clans in a row?You...even if you don't hesitate to die, don't you think about your family?
Amid the shock of the disaster, a little sadness suddenly arose.
(Sister... The Empress doesn't recognize me after all.)
Suddenly he started to be ruthless: So what if you rape the queen?I am in a dream, and I can do whatever I like, and I can't even care about it!The thief rushed over with a smile, pulled open her clothes with a swish, and two huge snow-white and milky pear melons stretched out, like living things.
Queen Dugu's appearance was fading and resisted with a sharp voice. She was helpless and was unable to tie the chicken. She was pressed under her body by the sign of disaster in a blink of an eye. The gorgeous clothes on her upper body were peeled under her elbows, and the layers of them were just tied to the lotus arms, making her unable to move. The huge pepper breasts, which were as plump as pears and pointed and pointed melons, were bulging forward, and the beautiful curves were visible.
Jie Zhao held her body and roughly tore her lower skirt open. The hard and erect Long Yang was covered with vaginal fluid and inserted it hard.
Queen!Is it okay if Cao Min fucks you like this?The robbery is giggling.
Queen Dugu shook her head and sobbed, her plump breasts could not be deformed by rubbing. The strong pleasure in her tender vagina came like waves: Stop... Stop!Woo... no, no!You...you stop!No……
No...AhAhAh...
The disaster was so exciting that it was blowing. With a wave of his hand, the white smoke suddenly came and went, and the broken clothes on Queen Dugu disappeared, and they were stripped into a snow-hydrated Aries.
The bondage between her elbows was gone, and her hands suddenly regained their freedom. Before she could struggle, she was suddenly turned over. The pleasure in her body had not subsided. The sign of disaster had already picked up her round and plump snow buttocks, and the dragon yang was gone and disappeared.
Ahahah！
This strong impact was far beyond the reach of the delicate queen. The beautiful young woman Dugu Zhen was thrown up by the hot sun and whirlpool, like a small boat in a storm, shaking like a waterfall, her slender arms could not hold on at all, and she was weakly shaking on the small thin shoulder blades as thin as shells; as if she was to be compared with her plump legs, her thin and round beak waist was shaken as if it was about to break. Queen Dugu bent her knees and buttocks helplessly turned into a whimpering little puppy, allowing her big penis to come in and out freely, hitting her, which made liquid beads splash.
Very... so embarrassing!No, no!This...this is too lewd...AhAh!I wanted to reach out to cover the vagina of the water syrup, but my slender wrist was caught. The ripe melon-like snow-white breast ball immediately fell into a greedy and slippery clutch.
Duguzhen was born into a scholarly family, and she had three prime ministers from her father and grandparents. She had been blessed when Her Majesty the Emperor turned fifteen and had never acted like such a shame.
When the emperor was in charge of the concubines, the internal stewards recorded the position and time of the addition were specified. Empress Dugu was the mother of the world, so she naturally had to set an example in the harem.
The disaster pierced her to death, but she was still not satisfied. She twisted her fingers and banged her!The white mist disappeared, and there was an oval glass half a human-high height in front of Queen Dugu.
Queen Dugu finally caught something to support her and barely helped her up. She found a fertile female body lying like a bitch in the mirror, with black hair and white skin, fragrant sweat, and her shaking snow breasts swelling up a dazzling wave. Her pretty face, which was as red as cherry blossoms, was misty, and her eyes were fucked so hard that her mouth was slightly opened and fragrant, and she was indescribably desolate.
(This...is this is me? This is...who am I really like?)
The beautiful queen was sad, but even the power of crying was scattered and collapsed. She barely turned her head away, not wanting to see her own disbelief, but her body was fucked so hard that she couldn't help but shake forward, slowly climbing to the photogenic fate, her big white and sweaty breasts were pressed against the cold mirror, and instantly a spasm in her tender vagina, throwing her soul out of the sky.
The catastrophe was still unrelenting, and the piston movement was simply and violently, and the load in his mouth was like a beast, causing the wind and rain to break out.
No, no... I want it!I...I'm so lewd today!Why is this...Ah, AhAhAh
The disaster emanated from a thousand miles away, and the thick semen filled the queen's delicate vagina, which made her burn again and again, and she passed by.
Jiezhao hugged her and fell to the ground to breathe. After a while, he suddenly felt a few warm spots splashing between his arms. He saw Queen Dugu still closing her eyes, but tears were flowing down under her eyelashes.
It turns out... It turns out that I am such a lewd woman. I have to be raped like a female dog, so that I can feel like a woman.She smiled bitterly, full of self-deprecating, but her tears were like pearls with broken threads, and she couldn't stop: No wonder the emperor knew at a glance that I was cheap and would rather go to the palace maids and actors. It turned out... I was not even as good as them, just a bitch.
Jiezhao gently caressed her smooth and smooth skin, and finally understood why she was born with tender skin, but she had not relaxed for many years. It turned out that she was neglected by His Majesty.
He hugged her in his arms and leaned close to his ears and said: My Queen, you are not lewd at all.This is a dream, a beautiful dream given by God, which makes you understand the joy of being a woman and understand that those things are not your fault; when you wake up from the dream, everything in the dream will disappear, and you are still a chaste and noble queen who is loved by the subjects, nothing has changed.
Queen Dugu was coaxed to her body, her ears were trembling and hot, and she secretly rubbed her legs, but she almost threw them away again.
After a while, I closed my eyes and breathed, rubbing my hot cheeks, and there was a bit of addiction and confusion in my tone:
This...is all a dream?
All are dreams. Jiezhao smiled slightly, as if he was back to the afternoon when he was ten years old when he was holding the beautiful queen sister in his arms. He hugged the jade man in his arms and kissed her sweaty long hair.
Sister Queen, this sentence has been with me for many years. I didn’t expect that God arranged for me to return it to you today, even if no one else likes it, you should like yourself!
Queen Dugu closed her eyes and cried. Suddenly, her shoulders trembled slightly, and she turned around with her eyes open, but it turned into a burst of smoke and disappeared.
The big glass, the beauty... everything disappeared, there was nothing in the huge realm, and it was still a piece of white.
Jiezhao was dressed in a neat manner, sitting cross-legged in the fog on the ground, sighing:
OK!If you want to tell me that the love in the dream is false and true, I understand.What you want here is, but nothing is meaningless when you wake up, right?
Have wisdom!But you're only half right.The old voice on his shoulder laughed: After leaving the dream, you can still take something away, and that's why you returned here today and met me again.
The heart moved.
You mean... memory?
right.The man smiled and said: Strictly speaking, the mind and body will have memories of the dream; what remains in the heart will make you remember what dreams you had the next day, and the body will reflect what you experienced in the dream.For example, if you dream that you were chased by someone all night and wake up the next morning, even if you may not remember it, you will inevitably feel sore all over your body, right?
This kind of dream is often done in disasters.
Every time he loses his child, or the work assigned by his father and brother is not completed, he will definitely have such nightmare.
So you used this method to save me in Ziyun Mountain that day?His thoughts were ignited: Did he use the skills of dreams?
almost.The man smiled: Simply put, I made you and Sikongdu fall asleep, unable to move, and moved the body out of sight. In fact, you saw it in your dream.Sikongdu's skills are deeper than you, so he woke up early, but he knew that I could let him fall asleep at any time and did not dare to act rashly. He went in and took the people away and left the antidote in your hands.
The robbery is a slasher.
It sounds amazing to let people sleep at any time.But he doesn't have to be that scared, right?
Unless you secretly take advantage of him falling asleep.
The man spat: Bah, short-sighted!Think about it: if I run in the dream for a night, my muscles and bones will be sore when I wake up the next day. What if I stab you in the dream?Just take the pictures and pain in the dream, and your body will remember to stab someone with a stab. Even if you wake up, you will also have symptoms of excessive blood loss such as rapid heart rhythm and respiratory disorders, and you may not be able to wake up.So in ordinary people's dreams, pain does not exist. Even if you dream of killing someone with a hundred or a thousand, you won't feel pain. This is because your body is protecting you.
The robbery gasped.
But you can make the murder really happen again in your dream?
And in the realm of sleep, no one can surpass me.The man was proud.
Is this a kind of martial arts?
It can be counted as such.However, only martial arts that can keep you awake after you fall asleep can be able to do everything like me, which is not something that can be achieved through practicing martial arts, and special conditions are required.As the man said, he suddenly knocked on his forehead: I've been talking about it for a long time, and I've been telling you the wrong ones!Boy, you are about to have a disaster. Do you want to learn some self-defense?
The disaster was shocked when he heard this.
You said repeatedly that I am in trouble, what is the matter?
The man yelled twice: This is the secret of heaven, and it cannot be leaked, and leaking will cause even more disasters.All I can do is to teach you the ability to overcome difficulties; if you like to learn or not, I can’t do anything about it.Jiezhao spread his hands evenly, and shrugged helplessly: Thank you for your kindness, I appreciate it.You made a special trip to my dream, and I was very considerate. Unfortunately, my young master is too fond of life and can't afford to practice any internal skills. I'll have to go there for another trip, thank you, I won't give it away!
The man rode on his shoulders. Although he had no weight at all, Jiezhao could clearly feel the vibration of his clapping and laughing.
Your body, the Six Yins and Essential Pulse, is indeed a big trouble. I have been studying it for eighteen years, but I have never found a cure. I think I can't help you.
Six…Six Yins are dead?
It's Ah!The man had a long bamboo pole in his hand, and the white mist dissipated. Jie Zhao found himself on a small river beach with white sand and green water. A long row of shaking fat ducks suddenly passed by his feet, leaving two rows of shallow palm prints on the wet sand.
Look, the human body has twelve basic meridians that communicate with the internal organs, limbs and bones, and are called the twelve main meridians.
Jiezhaoren laughed and teased the duck and played with it: Is that so unreasonable, like me, who is different from ordinary people?
The man slapped him in the head, and the ducks disappeared after the green bamboo was compared.
In addition to the twelve meridians, there are also eight extraordinary meridians.When an ordinary person is born, the twelve meridians will circulate and send out the meridians, qi, blood and qi, which is to be born, but the eight extraordinary meridians are not connected. People who practice martial arts use various methods to open up the eight extraordinary meridians and form a larger and deeper cycle with the twelve meridians. Therefore, they have more than their power than ordinary people, and their potential is unfathomable.
The so-called internal strength is the method of training the blood qi of the twelve meridians and using it to open up the eight extraordinary meridians.However, some people have different bloodlines from ordinary people when they are born, so the internal skills that are passed down by old people are completely useless to them. Unless they are talented and can come up with a set of methods to exercise their internal skills out of thin air, they will never be able to practice internal energy in their lifetime. For warriors, they are the worst physique in the world, so they are called the Six Yin Jue Mai.Yin does not mean Yin and Yang, but refers to bad and evil, while Six is the extreme number of Yin; I don’t think I need to explain the word “jue”.
Simply put, it is a bad body that is extremely unlucky.The disaster will help you to ridicule yourself.
That's right.The man actually agreed.
Generally speaking, there are about tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of people who have six Yin Jue Zhi, and most of them have weak constitutions with congenital insemination diseases, and few of them live past six years. Even if they grow up smoothly, everyone's abnormalities are different. The Six Yin Jue Zhi is just a general term, which actually refers to a group of patients who are completely different.
Therefore, even if a martial arts genius who has the six Yin meridians and can teach without a teacher left the secret of internal strength, it doesn’t mean that I can practice successfully?
You are already a genius to be able to admit this cruel fact with a smile.The man praised the words: Liuyin Jue Mai is the synonym for waste, almost the same as broken hands and feet... No, it is definitely worse than broken hands and feet. At least there are still internal experts who have broken hands and feet, but they are more stylish.If you can't practice internal skills, you can't do anything. Even being a miscellaneous fish is a burden...
Did you come here to persuade me to commit suicide?
Of course not.With your soft sword skills, I'm afraid you can't even chop off your own head.The man sneered: If you can live past eighteen years, it means that your body is very strong, your qi and blood are prosperous, and you are born with extraordinary energy, so that you can withstand the loss of bloodlines constantly changing and running.If there is no drag on the Six Yin Jue Zhi, you...
Is it just a dragon and a phoenix among people?
More than just dragons and phoenixes?It was almost time to grow four hooves and burst out hard manes, and turn into an invincible stallion with wise and magical martial arts on the spot, becoming a red rabbit among humans!Jie Zhao's mouth twitched, and his fists clenched and blue veins burst out: You'd better poke me to death with one knife... Why should I be insulted in my dream?Can you wake me up?
The man twitched his thigh with a bamboo pole, making him scream.
I have studied it for eighteen years and finally understood a truth: since the Six Yin Jue Mai does not have a corresponding internal strength mental method, instead of studying the internal strength that can be used for the Six Yin Jue Mai, it is better to give up the internal strength directly and think about the way to reach the peak of martial arts.I thought of two ways.
Which one is more effective?Jie Zhao was afraid of eating bamboo again, so he swallowed the mean words and asked in anger.
You have to tell me this.The man smiled: Let's start with the simple one.When the external skill is practiced to the realm of transformation, even if the other party can shake your weapon with one sword, your sword is fast and accurate to the point where he cannot take action. Even if his internal strength is far better than you, how can he have the opportunity to use it?
Jiezhao heard the eyebrows and his mind flickered. He remembered the situation where he killed He Yanyong and severely injured Gu Buhua in the ruined temple of Ziyun Mountain. He Gu and his two internal skills were far better than him. In the end, they were all defeated by his tricks. They were just coincident with what the man said, and suddenly they felt itchy.
However, Jie Zhao frowned: In my family's "Sword Technique of the Fierce Sun", there are also exquisite tricks such as Jinxia Wandao and Neon Light. I used to pick these up to practice, but without the help of great achievements, it is also a three-legged cat routine when facing the enemy, so it is hard to be of great use.Your sentence: Practicing external skills to the realm of transformation is easy to say, but what kind of martial arts is considered the ultimate of the external skills?
The man smiled and said: I have a sword technique of 108, called "Phantom Sword Style". Each path can range from 36 moves, and at most from hundreds. The moves hide the momentum. Each move has various methods such as footwork, body movement, dismantling and responding to the enemy. There are different connections between momentum, moves, and roads, and no one is the same. It boasts that the most complex sword technique in the world. Do you dare to learn it?
The catastrophe was dumbfounded, and suddenly ambition rose: I can’t learn internal skills, that was God deliberately making trouble and did not give me a fair chance.I have no problem with my brain. If you can learn it, why can't I learn it?He said loudly: Learn it!
In just one dream, I want to fight!
good!Have ambition!The man laughed happily:
However, the sky in the dream is longer than the real world, just like you think you were chased by someone all night, but in fact you just turn your eyes a few times. We both have more time.For safety reasons, I will teach you a set of methods to store spiritual consciousness and concentrate on dreaming, so that you can still maintain your mind when dreaming. This will not only provide dozens of times more time to practice, but also facilitate our meeting.He held his palm and pressed the top of his head. The catastrophe couldn't help but sit cross-legged, with three flowers gathering on the top and five hearts facing the sky. The man chanted the Heart Rule of more than 200 words in his ear, explaining the various methods of piercing the clouds and emptiness and gathering the spirit sentence by sentence.
This skill is called Yunmeng Body. It is not internal strength, but it is related to the internal thinking technique. I will explain it when I teach you the second method in the future.The man sincerely reminded: The body of Yunmeng is difficult to grasp the true self from the chaotic ignorance when you first enter a dream, and reflect the emptiness and light.If you think carefully, you will not only be able to come and go to dreams after you succeed, but you can even respond to the enemy by yourself when you sleep. No one can hurt you at all.
I remember the secrets of the disasters very well. Soon I memorized the secrets of the heart well and wrote them in the air, leaving behind the words "white mist that were so big that I mist" was left. After writing a line, I grabbed them and ate them. I chewed them so slowly that the piercings of my nose and ears were sprayed out.
He glanced at the small white socks and black shoes on his shoulders, and he felt a little funny.
If you want to teach me sword skills, should you show off?
Just based on your number of segments, I can't use it.The man sneered, waved the bamboo branch, and there was an extra sword in his hand. There was a burst of cries on the other side of the river beach, and a group of colorful roosters and hens rushed over.
Go to Ah!These are your teachers.
chicken?The robbery is simply unbelievable to believe in my ears:
Do you want me to learn martial arts from Ji?
And ducks.The man rarely said seriously: There are not many hours today, if you only want to protect yourself, these two ways will be enough.Hello!Why are you still stunned?The teacher has started to fight!Why don't you go there soon?Look carefully, that is the first way of "Phantom Sword Style"
〈Sword of Candle Night>!
The Journey and the Beauty traveled together, and they were in a great mood. They pretended not to see her cold face and talked about the various fun along the way:
This is the Glazed Tower and that is the Sweet Shui Lane.
The alleys in the Records are full of singers, and they can't even touch their hands; the courtyard streets are all brothels, and they can only go to bed and don't care about alcohol and meals.
The masters in the Embroidery Alley are so exquisite that they are not even as good as the Danei Weaving Bureau; more than 100 stores along the streets of Panlou Market, all opened shops to do business at midnight (3:00 to 5:00 am), also known as the Ghost Market.
The eight Bodhisattva statues in the Great Pure Land Temple are extremely effective. The little dragon in the Bodhisattva's hand in the painting even flew away through the wall. The next day, the dragon's mouth in the picture held a single Yàn, exactly the same as the one that formed a nest between the beams...
Nonsense!
Some time ago, the two of them were already walking together, and Yue Yingying wanted to pretend to be cold, but her eyes were so funny that she opened her eyes slightly. She couldn't help but raise her eyebrows and smiled: How can such a thing happen in the world?It’s okay to deceive ignorant countrymen, but are people in Beijing also taking this trick?Jiezhao smiled and said: Eat!Why don’t you eat it?Who doesn’t want the Bodhisattva you worship to be effective when offering to the temple and seeking gods?If the Bodhisattva goes to steal a man at night, and draws a pair of pants and falls on the corner, I am afraid that someone will come to worship him.
Yue Yingying covered her mouth: You are so immoral to speak!Even Bodhisattvas dare to blaspheme.
Jiezhao laughed: I am from Beijing, not an ignorant countryman, so where can I earn this?Yue Yingying opened her almond eyes wide and was full of murderous aura: What a murderous ah!You laugh at me as a country girl!The disaster sign hurriedly begged for mercy: The heroine, please spare your life!How dare I have these shameful three-legged kung fu?Yue Yingying pretended to be angry and said: If there is, do you know if there is one or another, just cut it open and look at it!
Jiezhao said with a smile: That's true.Please ask the girl to be quick, the younger one is a little afraid of blood.To act, you must untie your clothes.
Yue Yingying smiled happily, her face suddenly turned pale, her little hand holding the knife trembled slightly, and her body shook.
Jie Zhao understood that she remembered the day before yesterday and thought to herself: I just had a flower for this young master, and I was so happy that you could die. Why do you look for the virtue of seeking death?Having said that, my heart somehow tightened, and an inexplicable love pity emerged; a flash of inspiration appeared, and I took her hand and ran into a narrow alley.
There is a small Wu market under the shade of the scattered eaves in the alley. The trips are sparse, and even the stalls are indifferent and they are napping against the pillars.
The robbery pulled her to a stall and saw a small husky bed (similar to the modern marching chair) on the ground. There was an old mahogany box on the top of the face, with bamboo strips inserted all over it, supporting colorful things. Behind the box, a thin old man in blue was dozing off with his clothes, and his closed eyes were filled with thick white catkins like films. He was actually a blind man.
Yue Yingying was pulled by him and her heart was thrust and thumping, and she couldn't tell whether it was disgust or shame. She was about to shake off his grip, but her eyes were suddenly grabbed by the red box. With a soft cry, she was shocked and happy.
The bamboo strips on the top of the box were a series of vivid and colorful noodles-pinching little men. Their clothes were full of slim hair, including talented men who were bathed, marshals who were promoted to the tent, and female generals and ministers. Although the bamboo strips remained unmoved, the faces seemed to be singing around the red box stage, and no matter where they were watching it, they were a good show.
Yue Yingying was five years old and worshipped by the poor family of ancient jade, the master of Taiyin Pavilion, and studied the profound sword techniques day and night, and never tiring for a moment. Her childhood was full of blood and tears memories of hard work. How many times have you seen such a delicate thing?
When she was young, she was apart from a small eyebrows knife that never left her body, her only toy was two male and female dolls painted with human meridians and tightened the spring to disassemble a set of Taiyin hands.
Taiyin Hand is an introductory martial art of Lengyue's sword technique. With Yue Yingying's resources, he practiced the heat in less than a month. This pair of exquisite clay dolls will be useless from now on. Even if he collects it personally, he does not even have an excuse to take it out and play with it.
Jie Zhao picked up a beautiful woman in the palace dress and pointed to the blind old man who was dozing: Wu Xiaozi from Nanwaxiang Street, a strange man in the capital.If you don’t buy a man from his face when you enter Zhongjing, it will be in vain.The old man woke up and smiled, with a few teeth missing from his shriveled mouth: Where is the Fourth Master?The old blind man just makes a living.
Yue Yingying is so old that no one is supporting him, and he is blind again. The person who meets meticulously, and suddenly a thought flashes through: How many discerning people in the world can do such skills?Unconsciously put away his pity and said with a smile: Uncle, you are such a good person. I have never seen something I like so much in my life.Although his tone is soft, he is full of respect.
The old man laughed and gave a thumbs up at the disaster: Fourth Master!Hello, girl.A good heart, a good appearance.
The disaster is proud: Blind Wu, you are called blind and not blind.Blinking at Yue Yingying: These few faced people are not a skill, let you see our Mr. Wu’s special skills.Wu Xiazi opened the stripped wooden box, groped and picked up a bamboo strip, and squinted his eyes and focused: I'm ready!Fourth Master.Tell me, what does the girl look like?
Jiezhao pondered, took her hand and took a step back a little, looked up and down, left and right, and saw Yue Yingying's cheeks burning, and said angrily: What are you looking at with thief eyes?Be careful I'll dig out your eyes!With a little effort, this time I easily threw away my master. My fingertips were still warm and my palm suddenly became hot, and I suddenly felt an indescribable feeling in my chest.
Listen, Jiezhao turned around and said to Wu Jianzi: The girl's body is like a slanting willow, her waist is as plain as a concise, her eyebrows are as dark as a painting, her heroic spirit is as beautiful as a beauty; her eyes are as full as snow, and her coolness does not hide her tenderness.Autumn water is the divine jade and bones, summer is better than lotus stems and plums in winter.The wind blows the life, and the beauty in the world is full of rushes; if you are not afraid of rebellion, only this flower can fly into the sky!Also... girls like to wear red clothes, rather leave a clear and beautiful woman for vulgar red, don't forget.
Yue Yingying was a little confused when she heard this, her body trembled slightly. Suddenly, she saw Blind Wu moving her hands quickly behind the box. She vaguely clamped a sharp bamboo piece between her fingers, pinching and wiping it. After a moment, she smiled and handed out a man with a smile. Her crimson shirt wrapped in her tall and graceful figure, her legs were slender, and she was like a running moon. Her eyebrows and eyes were as if she was a little like Yue Yingying. Her expression was elegant and noble, just like a fairy who was born out of the world.
She reached out to answer, but she felt incredible: Uncle, how do you know what I look like?
I don't know.The Fourth Master said, and I did as I did.Wu Xiaozi shook his head and smiled:
This is the girl in the eyes of the Fourth Master.
(The me in his eyes?)
Seeing that she was dazed and dazed, Jie Zhao took the man in front of her and gently held it into her hand. He smiled and said: How about it, he is very powerful, right?Yue Yingying held the dough-knob man and let him hold his hand. Suddenly, she came to her senses, her cheeks were flushed, but there was a light of water in her eyes.
Jiezhao somehow became embarrassed, and he scratched his head and smiled deliberately: Just by listening to the description, he could create charm. This is the unique skill of Wu Xiaozi in Nanwaxiang Street, and there is no other family in the world.Why don't you try it and let him pinch one for me?
Yue Yingying burst into tears and said angrily: That's not easy?Uncle, please help me pinch a lustful and shameless mangy dog, drag a bag of gold, silver and treasures, and run around the streets.Jiezhao shouted for injustice, but Wu Jianzi said: Fourth Master, Miss has seen through you.The disaster is so funny:
Fuck, you old thing that's stingy!Everyone else laughed.
Yue Yingying wrapped the man with a handkerchief and carefully put it in his luggage. She bid farewell to Blind Wu and the two walked side by side.
Jie Zhao took the original beauties in the palace and explained: Wu Jianzi's things have another advantage.The dough is steamed with sugar and osmanthus powder, which is sweet and fragrant, just to prevent the child from being greedy when he sees it and can't help but eat it.Fearing that she didn't believe it, she bit off the beautiful woman's head in one bite.
Yue Yingying was too late to stop, and she screamed in anger and pulled out her eyebrows: You can do such a beautiful girl, see if I avenge her!Jiezhao thought that he had eaten everything, could he vomit it and return it to you?
Without saying a word, he ran away.
The two of them were fighting and soon they came to a square on the street. There was a grand and architectural palace in the venue. Although noon had passed, there were still endless pilgrims. A large plaque of ebony mud gold hung high above the temple gate, with three big words "Huang Tingguan".
Today, among the lower Taoist veins, Huangting Temple in Tiancheng Mountain is an extremely prosperous branch. The head of Huangting ancestor is known as over 160 years old and is already a legendary figure like a god. His reputation is still above the six masters of Zhongchen. The believers are widely spread and there are divided views everywhere.
The capital city is the sphere of influence of Zhaori Villa. The Jie family sent their sons to Tiancheng Mountain to learn art throughout the ages, and the intimacy of the relationship is self-evident.
The Huangting Branch Temple in the east of the city was funded by Suiping Prefecture and added in sesame oil and gold body. It has been more than fifty years since then. From this, it is inferred that the Huangting Temple in Ziyun Mountain outside the city that day should have been destroyed earlier.
Jiezhao suddenly remembered the words of the person in his dream and couldn't help but stop.
When Yue Yingying saw that it was Huang Tingguan, her face turned red, but when she saw Jie Zhao frowned, her expression was rarely solemn, she blurted out and asked in a low voice: What's wrong?Jie Zhao shook his head: I had a strange dream.Translate what the person in the dream said.
Yue Yingying is very skilled in martial arts and never believes in ghosts and gods. She squinted with her pink neck: It’s probably because you think about it every day that you made up that person again in your dream.The disaster is still shaking your head:
Then who saved us?Sikongdu and I were clearly awake but couldn't move. So what should we say?
While speaking, two figures, one tall and one short, suddenly saw two figures turning from the alley ahead and stepping into the Guanmen together. The short ones were as round as meat balls, and the tall ones were graceful and fair, which was the five-dou general Dao Chuyang and the nine-day Xuannv Fa Jiangchun.
Fachun, why are they here too?Jie Zhao suddenly remembered what the third brother Jie Zhen said, and one blow to the palm of his hand:
Yes!If you want to compete in swords, there must be a secret to victory hidden here.He took Yue Yingying's hand and then followed him into Huang Tingguan.
When Yue Yingying heard him telling the reason for stealing the beads by sword, as well as the real reason for the catastrophe, and the fact that the catastrophe was really inferred, he laughed: Your third brother is right, but I’m afraid you’ve thought the wrong way.Although General Lu and Huang Tingguan belong to the same Taoist vein, one is the Talisman School and the other is the Danding School. At most, they are friends with each other. If you want to know the relationship, your family has been asking Tiancheng Mountain for many years, but they are much more close. How can Fa Jiangchun borrow generals from Huang Tingguan?
Jie Zhao was stunned and felt that she was right, but she couldn't hold on to her face. She held her slender jade fingers and lowered her head and rushed forward: In short... In short, you won't die if you look at it!God knows if the bulls wear pairs of pants?Yue Yingying pursed her lips and held back her smile, letting him pull: It's Ah or Ah, the Taoist priest's pants are quite big, which is hard to say.
Fa Jiangchun and his wife entered the lobby and exchanged some greetings with a wise guest Taoist priest wearing a yellow apricot robe, and were delayed backwards.
The disaster was about to follow, but suddenly someone shouted behind him: Fourth Master!It's been a long time since.Looking back, a young Taoist priest bowed his head and held a ceremony, also with a yellow robe and a mysterious crown, which was the real enlightenment of the new Zhitang deacon in the East Branch of Zhongjing City.
In addition to the century-old ancestor Huang Ting, Tiancheng Mountain, the current disciples include four generations: Xuan, Yuan, Zhen, and Ying. Zhen Qi is only a few years older than the Tribulation. He practiced martial arts together under the seat of Taoist Yuan Qing in the mountain, and was considered a childhood playmate who caused trouble and was punished together.
The two of them hadn't seen each other for many years, so they talked to each other. Jiezhao smiled and said: When will they go to Beijing?I don't come to look for me either!You kid are quite capable. At a young age, you actually got into the Zhongjing branch temple and became a deacon!I’m afraid I will take over the mountain in two years?
Zhenqi quickly bowed: The Fourth Master was joking.The master of the temple here, Master Yuan Chang, is going to be transferred back to Benshan. My master will go to Beijing to take over the temple. I will order me to go first and see the customs and lands in Beijing.Jiezhao was learning art in the mountain back then, but he was often beaten by Yuan Qing. He didn't want to see him at all, so he responded randomly and suddenly asked: Where is Taoist Master Yuan Chang?When my father celebrated his birthday this year, he wanted to add something to the temple and let me discuss it with the Taoist priest.
Zhen Qi's eyes moved and bowed: Master Master is not here.How about I let my uncle come back and go to the mansion to greet the owner and the fourth master?Jiezhao shook his hand: Why is it so troublesome?I went to the back hall to wait. Master Yuan Chang came back and asked you to inform me again.There was no way to help, and led the two to the inner hall.
Huang Ting Guan worshiped Yuanshi Tianzun. The statue of the god was standing in the lobby for the disciples of believers to bow to him. There was a vacant shrine in the inner hall, called "God of God". Although the ancestor Huang Ting was 160 years old, he had not yet become an immortal, so his disciples were not allowed to build a temple to worship him. The disciples stood an empty shrine to show that the master always stayed.
The inner hall of Zhongjing Branch Temple is very spacious and has a simple layout, reflecting the quiet and self-sustaining personality of the main temple master Yuan Chang.
Jie Zhao and Yue Yingying sat down to drink tea, and Zhen Qi was also talking with her.
There was no trace of Fa Jiangchun and his wife inside and outside the disaster, and his heart moved: Strange!Did you really tell Yingying that they went to the No. 1 room (the room where the fellow practitioners were waiting for a stay in the temple)?
Yue Yingying observed his expression and looked at him, and stood up and bowed: Master Zhenqi, my family worships Buddha and vegetarian food, so it is not convenient to stay in Guantang for a long time.I went to the garden for some breathing. Please forgive me for any abruptness.Zhenqi saw that the two of them came side by side, and Yue Yingying was born with a pure and refined style. She was generous in every move and had the demeanor of a famous lady. She thought she was the future fourth grandmother of the Jie family, so how could she dare to offend her?
He stood up and accused him repeatedly and sent him out of the hall.
What a girl who knows the situation!Jie Zhao praised her in his stomach, and Yifa felt that Yingying was extremely cute.
In order to make it easier for her to act, Jizhao reluctantly pestered Zhen Qi to speak, recalling the joyful past of secretly beating yellow dogs on the mountain and peeking at the village girl taking a bath in the past.
True timid, like a needle and needle, the disaster is boring: Why do people grow up and have forgotten their eggs in the mountains?Suddenly, a strong sense of fatigue came, and I slowly nodded, the sound was getting longer and longer, and finally closed my eyelids.
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In addition to Huang Tingguan, two graceful shadows came, passers-by stopped and looked at each other, and some carts hit the wall.
The girl is really a fairy. Shang Jiuqing, who has always been cold-eyed and cold-faced, rarely smiled slightly and whispered to the Diao Qiulien beside him: Even if he entered Beijing, he still has a beautiful city and a common man will never resist it.
The sable fur is wrapped in thin clothes, long hair is hanging down, and the slender body is exquisite. The person who came is Wen Qiongyu, a mysterious female military advisor who failed to hire but still picked up cold branches.
My sister joked.Wen Qiongyu pursed her frown and even her narrow smile was a bit elegant: Maybe she had already put on a fur robe in late summer and early autumn, and passers-by wanted to see which female lunatic was.
Is the girl's cold disease better?Shang Jiuqing revealed rare concern.
My disease is carried in the fetus and cannot be cured no matter how hard it is.Wen Qiongyu smiled indifferently, and her beauty shone brightly, even the thin gold chains on her forehead were dim.
A woman's beauty is the greatest misfortune.It is easy to be coveted by men, but also excluded by women. They look at themselves in the mirror and fight with their youth. Once they have made achievements, they have to bear the ridicule of being bedridden for life, making people suspect that your achievements are all caused by sleeping with men.My sister said, how could this be the case in the world be wronged?
Shang Jiu shook his head lightly.
Who can compare with a girl with such a talent?If there is no girl to save me, let alone my innocence, my life will be lost.Whoever wants to talk about the girl’s leisure time, my business fort will be the first to spare him.Wen Qiongyu smiled: My sister has a cold face and a warm heart. She is a person with a temperament. Only those who have a foothold in this world and shoulder the revival of the clan should not be overly enthusiastic.Not to mention the other person, if one day Qiongyu rejects Xuanhuang's kindness and is unwilling to serve Hanting, Xuanhuang will send her sister to kill me. Then will her sister not kill me?
This... Shang Jiu showed a slight surprise, obviously he had never thought of this possibility.
The girl and fairy-like figure, Xuanhuang would not bear it... Wen Qiongyu waved her hand indifferently, and her slender soft wings poked out her sleeves, which were slightly transparent by the sunlight: The fairy is beautiful and can only be used as a concubine. If Xuanhuang can't get me, she will definitely not dare to get what others have.My sister has been under her command for a long time, how could she not know the character of Emperor Xuan?
Shang Jiuqing was speechless for a while and reluctantly refuted: There are many capable people under Emperor Xuan's command, so he might not have sent me...
Not necessarily sending a sister to kill?Wen Qiongyu pursed her lips and said: Sister is kind to me, Emperor Xuan will definitely send her sister to come.
If Jiuyou Hanting can't tolerate my people, I can't tolerate my heart. My sister can't do it, but it is related to the loyalty of the merchant fort.
Shang Jiu was suddenly awakened and sweated coldly. Thinking of Xuan Huang's vengeful personality, he suddenly felt at a loss.Wen Qiongyu smiled faintly.My sister always loves me. She stays with me and takes care of me along the way, all of which are from sincerity and no falsehood.Sister, be lenient. If there is a misfortune, there will be such a day, Qiongyu will prepare a next plan for her sister to relieve Xuanhuang’s doubts and make the merchant fort safe for a long time.Shang Jiu said happily: Thank you, girl!
The two of them left the house to relax after lunch. They walked along the way and arrived at Huangtingguan unknowingly.
Girls worship gods?
Wen Qiongyu smiled and shook her head, pointing to the top.
The temple courtyard is full of cloud dreams. I saw it from afar. I was really curious and came here without realizing it.
Clouds...the air of clouds?Shang Jiu frowned lightly, and his sharp and thin face, which was so white, slightly icy blue, showed some doubts.
There is energy in the world and everything in the world, and people are no exception.There is blood and qi in the internal organs and meridians in the meridians. People who practice martial arts have internal energy, and those who practice Taoism refine essence and qi; the mother's abdomen and fetal breathing will naturally be clear, and the grains enter the body and turbid qi will be produced...
All these are different.
There is a mysterious and subtle dispersing energy. When the human body is weak and the soul is not lingering, it will be faintly revealed from the top of the head, as thin as clouds and fog, which is difficult to see with the naked eye. It is considered to have scattered out of the three souls and seven spirits.
Wen Qiongyu explained: This kind of qi will only appear in illness, dying or sleeping, so it is called Yunmeng Qi.Shang Jiu raised his hand to cover the sun, looked at the roof for a while, and shook his head: The girl is not an ordinary person, but she can see the aura of Yunmeng.I have poor eyesight and can't see any clues.Wen Qiongyu smiled: Feathered in Yanxia Shang Jiuqing is famous for his hidden weapon whip and whip, but if he says that his eyesight is not good, wouldn’t it be blind in the world?To observe Qi, we must use the unique technique of distinguishing Qi from people, and it has nothing to do with the eyes. In our sect, there is a set of Qi-distinguishing techniques called Xiang Emperor, which is used to select the lord with the tyranny of kings and domineering spirit, so we can see it.
I see.
But I have never seen such a strong Yunmeng aura.Wen Qiongyu curled her smile and frowned and pondered: If we infer from the number, unless there are thousands of people in this temple sleeping and dreaming at the same time, it can make the thin cloud dream aura gather like a rainbow, and it can still be seen several miles away, and it will not disperse for a long time, which is really incredible.Huang Tingguanxiang regards himself as the Taoist sect. Could it be that he has a magical technique?
Shang Jiu said lightly: If a girl is interested, you will know when you go inside.
Wen Qiongyu smiled sweetly.
Just wait for my sister's words.With feathered clothes and mists accompanying me, what am I afraid of?
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Good boy, you finally come to see me!
Jie Zhao opened his eyes, but there was a misty piece in front of him. He couldn't help but stretch out his hand to rub it, but unexpectedly it was still slightly hazy.
Stop kneading!Fool, the hoarse voice chuckled: This is in a dream.Have you dreamed clearly?Jiezhao thought he had heard it wrong, so he glanced at the corner of his eyes and suddenly saw a piece of apricot yellow dress on his shoulder, half of the short legs like lotus roots stretched out from his clothes, and clean white socks and black shoes under his legs. His feet were afraid that they were not as big as half a sweet potato. It was the old monster who scared Sikongdu away in Ziyun Mountain that day.
The catastrophe was so angry that he was laughed, and he forgot to be afraid and furious: Damn it! It would be fine if you ran into my dream, but you actually rode on my shoulders again. I'll give you this old bastard's bad bird to cross again and again. Will I still bet on money in the future? The man slapped him on the back of the head: Nonsense! What a rotten bird? I haven't used it in my life!
Jie Zhao took advantage of his speech and pressed his hands behind his head: Why don’t you kill this perverted dwarf?He pressed all the bangs behind his head, causing Venus to appear on his eyes.
Difficulty... Does he have only the second half?At this moment, I finally realized how to be afraid, and suddenly I heard the man laugh:
Fool!This is a dream!I let my body disappear, and you will naturally not be able to hit it.
Jiezhao gave up and entangled with him, looked around and it turned out to be a vast white area. Where is such a place in the world?
Am I really in a dream and all my wishes come true?As the thoughts came, the clouds around suddenly rolled, turning into one naked beauties after another, with thin and fat women, some knowing and some not knowing each other, Jieying, Yue Yingying, Wen Qiongyu, Ping'er, even the sister-in-law who had been widowed for many years and Wu Yaoji, the envoy of the Miwu Palace who was covered in black, were also listed. They really had their own wonders and were so beautiful.
He grabbed a beautiful woman with a plump waist and thin neck, fair and delicate neck, and rubbed her round and round breasts. The woman cried softly and her quiet appearance was more attractive than a slut. When she touched her plump and white thighs, she was already very smooth.
Jie Zhao looked down and saw that his clothes were gone, and he felt very happy: If you really want to do whatever you want, you are really in a dream!He hugged the woman and sat in the center of his legs. The dragon sun poked into a ball of hot sticky flesh. The flower path was extremely delicate and could swallow the whole hot sun root. The inside was soft and tangled and extremely comfortable. The flesh membrane in the clam mouth made people feel numb and numb.
The woman asked him to hug him tightly, but his snow-white little hands pushed his chest weakly, as if he could not stand the heat of the huge sun. Half of his delicate body bent slightly to the side, his snow-greasy slender pink neck drooped low, and his whole body was trembling.
She is definitely not a teenage girl. Her body is as greasy as a girl. However, she is pampered and cared for with care. Her naked body cannot find a trace of time, but only the charming charm of a young woman.
Jie Zhao saw that she kept trembling, and her body was very comfortable under her. She couldn't wait for her to twist her waist to have fun, so she straightened upwards. At first, she was not very strong or demanding speed, but she had a rhythmic top of her waist and hips. The huge sun of the baby's arms was full of squeezing the flesh, and the hot glans as big as an egg touched the center of the flower regularly. Every time she hit, the woman raised her chin and raised her neck, her snow-white thighs trembled, biting her cherry lips and trembling, and her rapid breathing gradually lost her restraint.
Yes, yes, yes...Ah, Ah!No...don't...don't...Ah...
The beautiful woman pursed her lips and refused to speak, but she couldn't resist the comfort of being driven crazy in her body, and she started to sob.
Jiezhao saw that she looked picturesque and had a very beautiful face. What was rare was that she was indescribable and gentle, and she felt quite happy to force her to become a prostitute.
The beautiful woman seemed to have very little exercise. After a few thrusts, her snow-white jade cheeks were dyed with heavy clouds, and even her neck and chest were red. She collapsed with a soft and she almost fainted.
The disaster captured her plump and huge pear melon breasts and kneaded them freely, and lowered her head and kissed her tightly: Madam, how do you feel?
The beautiful woman was fucked so much that she inhaled more and she was less angry. Her cherry lips kept opening and moaned weakly: Lust... a traitor!you……
Do you know me...who am I?
How dare I rape my innocent...I'm not!
No...Don't push it anymore...Ah... The catastrophe deliberately inserted it slower and heavier. Every time it was sent to the bottom of the vagina, the woman's whole body shivered, her beautiful eyes turned white, and the slurry flowed out of the flower path, and she was so drunk that she fainted.snort!Such a bad thing, dare to threaten me?Jie Zhao sneered, put the woman flat on the ground, enjoyed her moving curves with her hands, pulled away the sluggish legs, and sent the huge sun that was still so hard that it hurt.The beautiful woman woke up from being inserted, and felt a huge hot thorn in and out of her belly, squeezing every inch of flesh in her tender vagina, and smearing her love juice roughly, without missing any of them. The feeling of swelling and scrubbing can no longer tell whether it is beauty or pain. Her body seemed to explode, and she screamed: I want to... die, die!Very... so hot...Ah...
Ah …… Ah 、 haha！
The arm holding Jie Zhao raised his head and twitched, and suddenly arched silently, and fainted again.The robbery stroked her pretty face with sweaty sweat. The beautiful woman's hair was scattered, her charming and playful horse bun was shaking crookedly, and her hair was covered with sweat and tears, which was set off by the snow-white, dazzling, violently undulating plump melon, which made people love it.As Jie Zhao touched her, she suddenly felt that she was very kind-hearted and seemed to have met her somewhere.
Well, I can't recognize it naked, maybe I'm better off wearing clothes.
After exiting the penis, the white smoke suddenly shook. The beautiful woman had already put on her clothes, with her big sleeves and crossed collar, decorated with embroidered golden phoenix patterns and a small ribbon. She was clearly wearing a gorgeous jewel-hair-shaped shirt, but her collar was pulled open, revealing her delicate breasts that were still dyed with peach-red hair, and her hair was scattered, and she was just now ravaged by the signs of robbery.
Even though Jizhao couldn't remember where he had seen a woman, he knew the origin of this dress.
In the world, only one woman can wear this hairpin with phoenix patterns.
You... Jiazhao swallowed his saliva and stuttered:
Are you the Queen?
The empress Dugu Zhen of the Tiansheng Dynasty was exactly the same as the throne (fifteen years old) when she was married, and she was three years older than the emperor. This year, it was exactly twenty-seven years.
When the robbery was ten years old, he followed his father to the palace to pay New Year's greetings to the emperor. Empress Dugu, wearing a big sleeved tribute dress and a four-phoenix pearl crown, personally went down to the golden stairs and gently stroked his hair, making him look fragrant: So good!You are Sister Yun... No, are you the third lady's child?Born so beautifully, it is completely different from Lord Jie’s heroic posture!He touched his cheek with a love affair and leaned close to his ear and whispered: Mom is gone. Even if others don’t like you, you should like yourself!
(What I just did... was the gentle and gentle queen sister back then?)
The catastrophe took two steps back and couldn't help but tremble slightly, unable to believe that he had committed the crime of raiding his family and extermination.
Rape the queen of the current dynasty!
Queen Dugu woke up slowly, her plump breasts were undulating, and she almost popped out of her clothes; she was breathing lightly in her mouth, and her weak body could not be supported.
You...who are you? So bold! She was both hated and angry, and she was sad and angry, but her body was very honest. The pleasure between her legs was as if she was penetrated by a soldering iron, which still stimulated the sensitive and delicate mature body, as if she was gently picked up by the evil dragon and was about to reach the peak again.
Don’t you know that trespassing into the forbidden palace and humiliating the queen was a death penalty for killing ten clans in a row?You...even if you don't hesitate to die, don't you think about your family?
Amid the shock of the disaster, a little sadness suddenly arose.
(Sister... The Empress doesn't recognize me after all.)
Suddenly he started to be ruthless: So what if you rape the queen?I am in a dream, and I can do whatever I like, and I can't even care about it!The thief rushed over with a smile, pulled open her clothes with a swish, and two huge snow-white and milky pear melons stretched out, like living things.
Queen Dugu's appearance was fading and resisted with a sharp voice. She was helpless and was unable to tie the chicken. She was pressed under her body by the sign of disaster in a blink of an eye. The gorgeous clothes on her upper body were peeled under her elbows, and the layers of them were just tied to the lotus arms, making her unable to move. The huge pepper breasts, which were as plump as pears and pointed and pointed melons, were bulging forward, and the beautiful curves were visible.
Jie Zhao held her body and roughly tore her lower skirt open. The hard and erect Long Yang was covered with vaginal fluid and inserted it hard.
Queen!Is it okay if Cao Min fucks you like this?The robbery is giggling.
Queen Dugu shook her head and sobbed, her plump breasts could not be deformed by rubbing. The strong pleasure in her tender vagina came like waves: Stop... Stop!Woo... no, no!You...you stop!No……
No...AhAhAh...
The disaster was so exciting that it was blowing. With a wave of his hand, the white smoke suddenly came and went, and the broken clothes on Queen Dugu disappeared, and they were stripped into a snow-hydrated Aries.
The bondage between her elbows was gone, and her hands suddenly regained their freedom. Before she could struggle, she was suddenly turned over. The pleasure in her body had not subsided. The sign of disaster had already picked up her round and plump snow buttocks, and the dragon yang was gone and disappeared.
Ahahah！
This strong impact was far beyond the reach of the delicate queen. The beautiful young woman Dugu Zhen was thrown up by the hot sun and whirlpool, like a small boat in a storm, shaking like a waterfall, her slender arms could not hold on at all, and she was weakly shaking on the small thin shoulder blades as thin as shells; as if she was to be compared with her plump legs, her thin and round beak waist was shaken as if it was about to break. Queen Dugu bent her knees and buttocks helplessly turned into a whimpering little puppy, allowing her big penis to come in and out freely, hitting her, which made liquid beads splash.
Very... so embarrassing!No, no!This...this is too lewd...AhAh!I wanted to reach out to cover the vagina of the water syrup, but my slender wrist was caught. The ripe melon-like snow-white breast ball immediately fell into a greedy and slippery clutch.
Duguzhen was born into a scholarly family, and she had three prime ministers from her father and grandparents. She had been blessed when Her Majesty the Emperor turned fifteen and had never acted like such a shame.
When the emperor was in charge of the concubines, the internal stewards recorded the position and time of the addition were specified. Empress Dugu was the mother of the world, so she naturally had to set an example in the harem.
The disaster pierced her to death, but she was still not satisfied. She twisted her fingers and banged her!The white mist disappeared, and there was an oval glass half a human-high height in front of Queen Dugu.
Queen Dugu finally caught something to support her and barely helped her up. She found a fertile female body lying like a bitch in the mirror, with black hair and white skin, fragrant sweat, and her shaking snow breasts swelling up a dazzling wave. Her pretty face, which was as red as cherry blossoms, was misty, and her eyes were fucked so hard that her mouth was slightly opened and fragrant, and she was indescribably desolate.
(This...is this is me? This is...who am I really like?)
The beautiful queen was sad, but even the power of crying was scattered and collapsed. She barely turned her head away, not wanting to see her own disbelief, but her body was fucked so hard that she couldn't help but shake forward, slowly climbing to the photogenic fate, her big white and sweaty breasts were pressed against the cold mirror, and instantly a spasm in her tender vagina, throwing her soul out of the sky.
The catastrophe was still unrelenting, and the piston movement was simply and violently, and the load in his mouth was like a beast, causing the wind and rain to break out.
No, no... I want it!I...I'm so lewd today!Why is this...Ah, AhAhAh
The disaster emanated from a thousand miles away, and the thick semen filled the queen's delicate vagina, which made her burn again and again, and she passed by.
Jiezhao hugged her and fell to the ground to breathe. After a while, he suddenly felt a few warm spots splashing between his arms. He saw Queen Dugu still closing her eyes, but tears were flowing down under her eyelashes.
It turns out... It turns out that I am such a lewd woman. I have to be raped like a female dog, so that I can feel like a woman.She smiled bitterly, full of self-deprecating, but her tears were like pearls with broken threads, and she couldn't stop: No wonder the emperor knew at a glance that I was cheap and would rather go to the palace maids and actors. It turned out... I was not even as good as them, just a bitch.
Jiezhao gently caressed her smooth and smooth skin, and finally understood why she was born with tender skin, but she had not relaxed for many years. It turned out that she was neglected by His Majesty.
He hugged her in his arms and leaned close to his ears and said: My Queen, you are not lewd at all.This is a dream, a beautiful dream given by God, which makes you understand the joy of being a woman and understand that those things are not your fault; when you wake up from the dream, everything in the dream will disappear, and you are still a chaste and noble queen who is loved by the subjects, nothing has changed.
Queen Dugu was coaxed to her body, her ears were trembling and hot, and she secretly rubbed her legs, but she almost threw them away again.
After a while, I closed my eyes and breathed, rubbing my hot cheeks, and there was a bit of addiction and confusion in my tone:
This...is all a dream?
All are dreams. Jiezhao smiled slightly, as if he was back to the afternoon when he was ten years old when he was holding the beautiful queen sister in his arms. He hugged the jade man in his arms and kissed her sweaty long hair.
Sister Queen, this sentence has been with me for many years. I didn’t expect that God arranged for me to return it to you today, even if no one else likes it, you should like yourself!
Queen Dugu closed her eyes and cried. Suddenly, her shoulders trembled slightly, and she turned around with her eyes open, but it turned into a burst of smoke and disappeared.
The big glass, the beauty... everything disappeared, there was nothing in the huge realm, and it was still a piece of white.
Jiezhao was dressed in a neat manner, sitting cross-legged in the fog on the ground, sighing:
OK!If you want to tell me that the love in the dream is false and true, I understand.What you want here is, but nothing is meaningless when you wake up, right?
Have wisdom!But you're only half right.The old voice on his shoulder laughed: After leaving the dream, you can still take something away, and that's why you returned here today and met me again.
The heart moved.
You mean... memory?
right.The man smiled and said: Strictly speaking, the mind and body will have memories of the dream; what remains in the heart will make you remember what dreams you had the next day, and the body will reflect what you experienced in the dream.For example, if you dream that you were chased by someone all night and wake up the next morning, even if you may not remember it, you will inevitably feel sore all over your body, right?
This kind of dream is often done in disasters.
Every time he loses his child, or the work assigned by his father and brother is not completed, he will definitely have such nightmare.
So you used this method to save me in Ziyun Mountain that day?His thoughts were ignited: Did he use the skills of dreams?
almost.The man smiled: Simply put, I made you and Sikongdu fall asleep, unable to move, and moved the body out of sight. In fact, you saw it in your dream.Sikongdu's skills are deeper than you, so he woke up early, but he knew that I could let him fall asleep at any time and did not dare to act rashly. He went in and took the people away and left the antidote in your hands.
The robbery is a slasher.
It sounds amazing to let people sleep at any time.But he doesn't have to be that scared, right?
Unless you secretly take advantage of him falling asleep.
The man spat: Bah, short-sighted!Think about it: if I run in the dream for a night, my muscles and bones will be sore when I wake up the next day. What if I stab you in the dream?Just take the pictures and pain in the dream, and your body will remember to stab someone with a stab. Even if you wake up, you will also have symptoms of excessive blood loss such as rapid heart rhythm and respiratory disorders, and you may not be able to wake up.So in ordinary people's dreams, pain does not exist. Even if you dream of killing someone with a hundred or a thousand, you won't feel pain. This is because your body is protecting you.
The robbery gasped.
But you can make the murder really happen again in your dream?
And in the realm of sleep, no one can surpass me.The man was proud.
Is this a kind of martial arts?
It can be counted as such.However, only martial arts that can keep you awake after you fall asleep can be able to do everything like me, which is not something that can be achieved through practicing martial arts, and special conditions are required.As the man said, he suddenly knocked on his forehead: I've been talking about it for a long time, and I've been telling you the wrong ones!Boy, you are about to have a disaster. Do you want to learn some self-defense?
The disaster was shocked when he heard this.
You said repeatedly that I am in trouble, what is the matter?
The man yelled twice: This is the secret of heaven, and it cannot be leaked, and leaking will cause even more disasters.All I can do is to teach you the ability to overcome difficulties; if you like to learn or not, I can’t do anything about it.Jiezhao spread his hands evenly, and shrugged helplessly: Thank you for your kindness, I appreciate it.You made a special trip to my dream, and I was very considerate. Unfortunately, my young master is too fond of life and can't afford to practice any internal skills. I'll have to go there for another trip, thank you, I won't give it away!
The man rode on his shoulders. Although he had no weight at all, Jiezhao could clearly feel the vibration of his clapping and laughing.
Your body, the Six Yins and Essential Pulse, is indeed a big trouble. I have been studying it for eighteen years, but I have never found a cure. I think I can't help you.
Six…Six Yins are dead?
It's Ah!The man had a long bamboo pole in his hand, and the white mist dissipated. Jie Zhao found himself on a small river beach with white sand and green water. A long row of shaking fat ducks suddenly passed by his feet, leaving two rows of shallow palm prints on the wet sand.
Look, the human body has twelve basic meridians that communicate with the internal organs, limbs and bones, and are called the twelve main meridians.
Jiezhaoren laughed and teased the duck and played with it: Is that so unreasonable, like me, who is different from ordinary people?
The man slapped him in the head, and the ducks disappeared after the green bamboo was compared.
In addition to the twelve meridians, there are also eight extraordinary meridians.When an ordinary person is born, the twelve meridians will circulate and send out the meridians, qi, blood and qi, which is to be born, but the eight extraordinary meridians are not connected. People who practice martial arts use various methods to open up the eight extraordinary meridians and form a larger and deeper cycle with the twelve meridians. Therefore, they have more than their power than ordinary people, and their potential is unfathomable.
The so-called internal strength is the method of training the blood qi of the twelve meridians and using it to open up the eight extraordinary meridians.However, some people have different bloodlines from ordinary people when they are born, so the internal skills that are passed down by old people are completely useless to them. Unless they are talented and can come up with a set of methods to exercise their internal skills out of thin air, they will never be able to practice internal energy in their lifetime. For warriors, they are the worst physique in the world, so they are called the Six Yin Jue Mai.Yin does not mean Yin and Yang, but refers to bad and evil, while Six is the extreme number of Yin; I don’t think I need to explain the word “jue”.
Simply put, it is a bad body that is extremely unlucky.The disaster will help you to ridicule yourself.
That's right.The man actually agreed.
Generally speaking, there are about tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of people who have six Yin Jue Zhi, and most of them have weak constitutions with congenital insemination diseases, and few of them live past six years. Even if they grow up smoothly, everyone's abnormalities are different. The Six Yin Jue Zhi is just a general term, which actually refers to a group of patients who are completely different.
Therefore, even if a martial arts genius who has the six Yin meridians and can teach without a teacher left the secret of internal strength, it doesn’t mean that I can practice successfully?
You are already a genius to be able to admit this cruel fact with a smile.The man praised the words: Liuyin Jue Mai is the synonym for waste, almost the same as broken hands and feet... No, it is definitely worse than broken hands and feet. At least there are still internal experts who have broken hands and feet, but they are more stylish.If you can't practice internal skills, you can't do anything. Even being a miscellaneous fish is a burden...
Did you come here to persuade me to commit suicide?
Of course not.With your soft sword skills, I'm afraid you can't even chop off your own head.The man sneered: If you can live past eighteen years, it means that your body is very strong, your qi and blood are prosperous, and you are born with extraordinary energy, so that you can withstand the loss of bloodlines constantly changing and running.If there is no drag on the Six Yin Jue Zhi, you...
Is it just a dragon and a phoenix among people?
More than just dragons and phoenixes?It was almost time to grow four hooves and burst out hard manes, and turn into an invincible stallion with wise and magical martial arts on the spot, becoming a red rabbit among humans!Jie Zhao's mouth twitched, and his fists clenched and blue veins burst out: You'd better poke me to death with one knife... Why should I be insulted in my dream?Can you wake me up?
The man twitched his thigh with a bamboo pole, making him scream.
I have studied it for eighteen years and finally understood a truth: since the Six Yin Jue Mai does not have a corresponding internal strength mental method, instead of studying the internal strength that can be used for the Six Yin Jue Mai, it is better to give up the internal strength directly and think about the way to reach the peak of martial arts.I thought of two ways.
Which one is more effective?Jie Zhao was afraid of eating bamboo again, so he swallowed the mean words and asked in anger.
You have to tell me this.The man smiled: Let's start with the simple one.When the external skill is practiced to the realm of transformation, even if the other party can shake your weapon with one sword, your sword is fast and accurate to the point where he cannot take action. Even if his internal strength is far better than you, how can he have the opportunity to use it?
Jiezhao heard the eyebrows and his mind flickered. He remembered the situation where he killed He Yanyong and severely injured Gu Buhua in the ruined temple of Ziyun Mountain. He Gu and his two internal skills were far better than him. In the end, they were all defeated by his tricks. They were just coincident with what the man said, and suddenly they felt itchy.
However, Jie Zhao frowned: In my family's "Sword Technique of the Fierce Sun", there are also exquisite tricks such as Jinxia Wandao and Neon Light. I used to pick these up to practice, but without the help of great achievements, it is also a three-legged cat routine when facing the enemy, so it is hard to be of great use.Your sentence: Practicing external skills to the realm of transformation is easy to say, but what kind of martial arts is considered the ultimate of the external skills?
The man smiled and said: I have a sword technique of 108, called "Phantom Sword Style". Each path can range from 36 moves, and at most from hundreds. The moves hide the momentum. Each move has various methods such as footwork, body movement, dismantling and responding to the enemy. There are different connections between momentum, moves, and roads, and no one is the same. It boasts that the most complex sword technique in the world. Do you dare to learn it?
The catastrophe was dumbfounded, and suddenly ambition rose: I can’t learn internal skills, that was God deliberately making trouble and did not give me a fair chance.I have no problem with my brain. If you can learn it, why can't I learn it?He said loudly: Learn it!
In just one dream, I want to fight!
good!Have ambition!The man laughed happily:
However, the sky in the dream is longer than the real world, just like you think you were chased by someone all night, but in fact you just turn your eyes a few times. We both have more time.For safety reasons, I will teach you a set of methods to store spiritual consciousness and concentrate on dreaming, so that you can still maintain your mind when dreaming. This will not only provide dozens of times more time to practice, but also facilitate our meeting.He held his palm and pressed the top of his head. The catastrophe couldn't help but sit cross-legged, with three flowers gathering on the top and five hearts facing the sky. The man chanted the Heart Rule of more than 200 words in his ear, explaining the various methods of piercing the clouds and emptiness and gathering the spirit sentence by sentence.
This skill is called Yunmeng Body. It is not internal strength, but it is related to the internal thinking technique. I will explain it when I teach you the second method in the future.The man sincerely reminded: The body of Yunmeng is difficult to grasp the true self from the chaotic ignorance when you first enter a dream, and reflect the emptiness and light.If you think carefully, you will not only be able to come and go to dreams after you succeed, but you can even respond to the enemy by yourself when you sleep. No one can hurt you at all.
I remember the secrets of the disasters very well. Soon I memorized the secrets of the heart well and wrote them in the air, leaving behind the words "white mist that were so big that I mist" was left. After writing a line, I grabbed them and ate them. I chewed them so slowly that the piercings of my nose and ears were sprayed out.
He glanced at the small white socks and black shoes on his shoulders, and he felt a little funny.
If you want to teach me sword skills, should you show off?
Just based on your number of segments, I can't use it.The man sneered, waved the bamboo branch, and there was an extra sword in his hand. There was a burst of cries on the other side of the river beach, and a group of colorful roosters and hens rushed over.
Go to Ah!These are your teachers.
chicken?The robbery is simply unbelievable to believe in my ears:
Do you want me to learn martial arts from Ji?
And ducks.The man rarely said seriously: There are not many hours today, if you only want to protect yourself, these two ways will be enough.Hello!Why are you still stunned?The teacher has started to fight!Why don't you go there soon?Look carefully, that is the first way of "Phantom Sword Style"
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