Murong Ji immediately became very nervous when he heard Dongfang Mo's voice. The silk book in his hand immediately stuffed it into his arms, stood behind Nie Yang and Yun Panqing, and pulled Liu Ting, who had not healed, behind him.
Yun Panqing took a step with the hilt of the sword in his hand, and was about to speak, but his elbow was already pulled by Nie Yang.
Nie Yang took a deep breath, took a few steps forward, and sang: Senior Dongfang, Nie Yang, is also a descendant of his old friend. Please give me some convenience, so don’t be entangled anymore.
Liu Ting poked her head out from behind and felt a flash in front of her eyes. A thin and tall figure was already standing in front of everyone.
The tablet and a bit stiff sound rang again: If you give me convenience, you will be convenient.
Are you going to snatch it?
Nie Yang asked calmly, although he was extremely anxious, the other three people were injured slightly or severely, and he was exhausted and needed a good rest, but the more he showed his timidity at this moment, the worse the form would be.
Dongfang Mo frowned slightly, hesitated for a moment before saying: I didn't want to be like this...
Murong Ji, who was standing behind, sighed and said: Senior Dongfang, I have reported this to the owner of Bingfeng. Since you also know that it was originally the owner of Fenglou, why do you have to force each other again and again?
Although Ruyi Tower has changed hands, Murong Ji is still used to calling it this way for the former owner, Feng Juechen in the wolf soul.
He went to Dongfang Mo alone that day, but was taught a little lesson because of his casual remarks. Fortunately, Dongfang Mo held his own identity and did not detain him, but he showed that he was determined to win, so Murong Ji decided to tell the former owner of Youming Jiuge, Feng Juechen, the owner of Ruyi Tower in front of Ruyi Tower.
I don’t know how Dongfang Mo got the news, but I actually knew it.
Dongfang Mo's face had no change, only a trace of pain flashed slightly in his eyes, Feng Sanjie...
As he spoke, his feet slipped and he came to Nie Yang in an instant. He sighed faintly and pushed out his palm.
Although he expected that there would be a battle, three of the four people did not expect that Dongfang Mo would fight and he could see at a glance that the most powerful of the four people was Nie Yang, who did not hesitate to attack directly without hesitation.
Nie Yang was not surprised, and took a step back with a misstep, closed his chest with one punch, and firmly guarded the empty door exposed when he stood.
He was the third generation successor of the wolf soul, so he naturally knew that the wolf soul was not afraid of form or method at all. As long as he strictly adhered to the scope of the rivers and lakes and did not violate the principles of the world, he could be said to do everything, which led to the tragedy of the first generation of wolf souls being framed and almost destroyed.
Even Nie Yang himself doesn't care about sneak attacks on those he wants to defeat.
Most people still don’t care about the process but only care about the result.
Dongfang Mo naturally would not stop. He shortened his body, twisted his left arm and slapped his palm, pressing his palm against Yun Panqing who drew his sword forward, and turned his right palm into a claw to take Nie Yang's wrist.
The lone wolf Dongfang Mo practiced small grappling skills, raised his hands and feet to divide his muscles and bones, and even more, the less famous but very powerful Duanfeng Palm, which was surrounded by him. Nie Yang naturally did not dare to neglect and took another step back.
Yun Panqing was already in his hand at this time, and the sword light spread out, and no one could stop it by relying on the palm wind alone.
The sword wind stabbed, and Nie Yang counterattacked at the same time. He was not proficient in his fists and feet. Yinghui had almost no effect on opponents like Dongfang Mo. He could only rely on the impression of watching the Nine Netherworld during rest in the house. He used the Netherworld Palm. With the newly cultivated Yin and Yang cooperation between the strong internal force, it seemed like a thunder strike was astounding as the power of a thunder attack.
Although these two people are young, they are both the best in this generation. At this moment, they work together to attack, and it can be said that there is no other person in Qimen Town that can resist.
Only the Eastern Demon can.
He once again tried his best to unleash the Wolf Shadow's Phantom Tracking Step, but instead of retreating, he jumped into Yun Panqing's cold sword energy.
Yun Panqing's internal injuries have not healed. This time, the Thirteenth Style of Qingfeng is naturally not as powerful as the last full-strength attack. Dongfang Mo saw the subtle flaw, and one of the right hand that had broken the tendons and bones had already burst into it.
Yun Pan responded quickly, slashed with one sword to attack instead of defense, and paused his lotus feet, and his delicate body swung like the wind and the lotus leaves floated to the sword's edge.
Unexpectedly, his wrist sank and the sword edge was pinched by Dongfang Mo's two fingers!
Nie Yang did not hesitate and used the most familiar postures of the Netherworld Palm, "Breaking the Netherworld Tongtian". All the stances in the Netherworld Nine Songs have this move. With the Netherworld Nine Turns, he can simply and effectively hit any enemy where he can be attacked.
The realm of martial arts is from simple to traditional, from traditional to simple, and in the end, it is condensed into such a move that can almost be considered to be a move without moves.
Yi Suifengwu didn't make any noise. Dongfang Mo knew it was amazing. At this time, he was unable to exert force on his side and could not take it hard, so he had to push Yun Panqing's sword body and dodge it with the flow.
But he did not retreat. He turned his body with one foot as the axis and avoided the Netherworld palm power that Nie Yang had put in full force, and at the same time turned his palm into a finger and stabbed Nie Yang under his ribs.
Look at your palm!
Seeing that the situation was unfavorable, Liu Ting forced herself to attack, disdaining to attack, and even shouted before making a move.
Dongfang Mo did not stop at all, and he took the palm of his hand and wanted to knock down Nie Yang.
Nie Yang's moves are old at this time and he cannot stop his strength.
Seeing that the general was in the middle, Yun Panqing had already taken it and came out with a sword from Nie Yang's armpit.
Unexpectedly, Dongfang Mo changed his move halfway, and his two fingers had already wiped Nie Yang's wrist with a light stroke.
Murong Ji no longer hesitated and used the ethereal and strange palm technique to join the battle.
The lower part on Nie Yang's wrist was not heavy, but it was a little stagnant when making moves. Although Liu Ting was injured, her internal strength had basically recovered in three days. After more than a dozen moves, although she had no sword in her hand, her palm technique was already mature and satisfactory.
The four of them formed a circle in the fight, surrounding Dongfang Mo.
Even though Dongfang Mo's martial arts are superb, he is gradually losing his power at this moment. Unconsciously, he is trapped in a desperate situation. Once he is forced by the two, Yun Panqing and Nie Yang find an opportunity to do their best again, and he will have to be defeated.
If he hadn't been very familiar with Nie Yang and Murong Ji's martial arts methods, he would definitely not have been able to support this moment.
But he was not panicked at all, staring at Yun Panqing's sword tip with his eyes, dismantling left and right, waiting for any opportunity that might be seized like a dormant wolf in the daytime.
At this time, Nie Yang was not in a hurry to defeat Dongfang Mo. From this senior in line, he gradually learned what Du Yuanran had no time to teach him.
The longer you fight, the more you learn.
After Liu Ting's virginity broke, she had not rested. She still had swollen and painful legs. She was injured and became more anxious after a long battle. The tacit understanding of the four people's offense and defense coordination was slightly staggered after a snatch.
Of course Dongfang Mo would not miss this gap.
Nie Yang frowned and stretched out his palm to protect Liu Ting.
In an instant, Dongfang Mo whistled and attacked each of the remaining three people at the same time.
Yun Panqing returned to the sword to save himself, Nie Yang took advantage of the situation to avoid Liu Ting. In this fleeting space, Dongfang Mo's moves suddenly turned into reality, and he greeted Murong Ji.
Murong Ji's palm technique is amazingly powerful, but he is not proficient. In addition, Dongfang Mo is very familiar with this palm technique. It may take some effort to deal with veterans with ten successful powers, but it is only a matter of three or two moves to deal with him.
This gap is not as long as three or two moves.
While Dongfang Mo gave Murong Ji a guide, Yun Panqing and Nie Yang's offensive came.
Dongfang Mo did not hesitate to sideways to avoid the sword tip, and slid his left shoulder and ate Nie Yang's palm.
There was no room for the concentrating on Zhenli to resist, allowing him to clearly hear the sound of his shoulders shattering.
But this left arm was not just Murong Ji. When Nie Yangyun rushed to Qing, Liu Ting naturally had no protection. Dongfang Mo was hit by this palm and his tendons were broken, but he still used the power to unfold the wolf shadow illusion footsteps. He slid past Yun Panqing with a sword edge and poked Liu Ting with one finger.
Liu Ting had no knife in her hand, and she had almost half of her skills, and she could only stab her diagonally. She didn't know that her finger was extremely quick and she could only move her finger away from her full strength, but she was still knocked down by this finger.
Yun Panqing saw Dongfang Mo's left arm hanging softly, and felt a little reluctant, and said aloud: Senior, it doesn't matter if you continue to fight, so you should stop.
Dongfang Mo's muscles beating between his eyebrows, gritted his teeth, and said word by word: Impossible.
Nie Yang sighed, looked at Yun Panqing, and took action again.
Compared to the cautious and careful consumption of the siege just now, the attacks on both sides and one of them now seem much terrifying.
Dongfang Mo had already lost his arm, and his right hand gave up his defense completely. He started to attack with moves, but instead he beat the two of them to defend each other and then avoided them incorrectly.
After attacking more than a hundred moves, Dongfang Mo shouted softly, and his complicated method of capturing and controlling the enemy suddenly stopped, and he swung out a palm like a thousand pounds.
Nie Yang's hands were intertwined in one frame, and half of his body was numb. In a flash, the second palm power had arrived. Yun Panqing stopped him with a sword and cut him back.
The palm turned around and grabbed it just right, and slapped it on the side of the sword.
Qingfeng Ancient Sword roared with a dragon, and huge force surged toward the hilt of the sword. Yun Panqing's old wounds had not healed and could not grasp them. The long sword flew out of his hand and stabbed into the trunk next to him.
This kind of palm after palm is extremely simple, but it attacks people's places of rescue, and it is incredibly fast. The person who is forced to take the palm power again and again. Nie Yang's internal strength is strong, and his steps are getting slower and slower. Yun Panqing's internal breath is already not smooth, and his chest is extremely annoyed. Every time he receives a palm, he will hurt a little.
After receiving no less than ten palms, Yun Panqing finally let out a mouthful of blood with a whistle, and tried hard to lift a breath of true energy and flashed to the side.
Nie Yang was already forced by the palm wind and was a little breathless. Yun Panqing suddenly lost and his pressure doubled. His eyes could hardly see Dongfang Mo's palm path. He judged the position of the attack based on the majestic palm wind.
The Duanfeng Palm itself consumed extremely internal strength. Dongfang Mo used it like a life-desperate person. He was as powerful as him and gradually couldn't support it. His face became paler and paler, and there was a faint bloody color from his lips.
Nie Yang's dantian also began to feel colic and he couldn't hold on for a while.
Each palm may be the last palm he can take.
At this time, a whistle sounded, and then a figure rushed over, his hands forming claws and headed straight to Dongfang Mo.
Dongfang Mo had no choice but to turn around and save himself. Nie Yang suddenly relaxed his pressure and immediately fell to the ground, sweating all over his body as if he was fished out of the water.
I looked at the person coming, and it turned out that he was leading the patrol and didn't know if he happened to pass by or came by Ying Hengtian.
Due to the season, there are many masters among the Six Gates, and many capable people emerge in the imperial court. Being a captain like Ying Hengtian is also a top-notch player in the world.
But even so, it is almost the same as the current Dongfangmo.
One is the eagle claws and the other is the bones of the palms and the other is the bones of the palms. They are in the same large system, which looks particularly good when disassembled, but is also extremely dangerous.
Anyone who reacts a little slower will have to pay at least one arm.
Ying Hengtian was also experienced and saw that there was another injury in the Dongfang Mo fight. The long battle would become more and more unfavorable. He had already sent a signal, so he attacked with one point and the nine point defender was just entangled so that he would not let him get out easily.
No matter how sharp one hand is, it is difficult to break through the opponent's hands. Dongfang Mo's expression has not changed, but there are already some beads of sweat on his forehead.
At this time, Yun Panqing had already stood up and pulled back the Qingfeng Ancient Sword. Liu Ting also recovered from the severe pain and endured the injury and took the warden waist knife.
Nie Yang sighed, and his rushing inner breath had been slightly smoother, and slowly walked over and said: Senior Dongfang, stop.
Dongfang Mo knew that it would be difficult to win again. He pushed his right hand against his chest and slid back several steps. His steps were no longer as light and weird as the beginning. A shallow mark left on the ground, which showed that the loss was extremely heavy. He gasped and said: No.
With a single palm up, I actually had to go up again.
Nie Yang sighed again. Since that was the case, he had no choice but to make up his mind.
It is a taboo for the wolf soul to be killed by his fellow disciples, but at this moment, he has no other choice.
Nine Songs of the Netherworld cannot be handed over to anyone without the permission of the owner.
He had never expected that using the Nine Songs of the Netherworld as bait would cause such great trouble. By the time he woke up, the water in the world had been turned upside down.
Even though he had long had the determination to take revenge at all costs, Nie Yang was still a little shaken at this moment.
Some changes have happened, which scared him a little.
Dongfang Mo's eyes gradually calmed down and he slowly took two steps back.
It seems to be hesitating.
Nie Yang stared at him and took a step.
Dongfang Mo took another step back.
You are still too young.
Dongfang Mo suddenly said this slowly.
When he finished speaking, his figure had already risen from the ground and landed far away on the eaves.
In ten or eight years, you will never let me go. He didn't say this, but Nie Yang understood.
In a world where you die or I die, kindness is the best way to commit suicide.
Even seniors of the same school have become enemies, they should not have the idea of being kind.
Want to chase?
Yun Panqing asked softly, Dongfang Mo was seriously injured and his internal strength was so exhausted that he could not escape even if he escaped.
Ying Hengtian could no longer hold back and chased after him.
What about them?
He has no grudges and no grudges with me, and he is my senior again.Let it go.
Thinking that he probably took advantage of his beloved wife Ling Jueshi to seize the treasure at all costs, Nie Yang did not nod after all.
For some reason, he suddenly remembered a sentence that a monk said to him, ... Good and evil pursue people, like shadows, and cannot be separated...
It should be a certain passage from the Buddhist scriptures.
So, for the sake of revenge, the shadow behind it is good or evil?
Even himself doesn't understand.
This battle was too dangerous, and Dongfang Mo could be said to have not held back at all. As soon as he suddenly relaxed, Nie Yang felt that his limbs and bones were about to scatter.
Yun Panqing's face was also white and red, which shows that it was not so good.
Back at the Dong family, they went back to their rooms to rest.
Dong Shishi was so tired that she had already fallen into a sweet dream when she leaned against the folded quilt. Nie Yang breathed a sigh of relief, sat beside her, leaned gently on her soft body, enjoying a moment of peace.
Unexpectedly, there will be nothing to do in the next day.
The next day, the Eagle Heng Genius brought people back and did not gain anything.
After the wolf soul was destroyed once, the successors took the despicable tricks of heroes from the world such as hiding and escaping.
It is naturally not surprising that you can't catch Dongfang Mo.
Over the past few days, the small Qimen Town suddenly became calm.
Xu Peng and Qiu Mingyang went to Nie Yang to finally finalize the detailed plan for the ward. Nie Yangtui said that he knew nothing about it and gave it to them all. As long as he told him how to do it at the end, he would be fine.
These two men are worthy of being old wardens who have been taking wards for many years. In a rare few days of peace, they formulated detailed routes. When all the wardens arrived, they quickly made 72 iron boxes, each of which looked like Murong Ji's hands.
Judging from this situation, Nie Yang also understood about eight or nine points.
Peng Xinci and Dong Qingqing recovered very well. Peng Xinci was seriously injured and needed to rest. Dong Qingqing was too sad and looked distracted. Dong Jianming couldn't find Wei Xi'an and was depressed all day long. After the Dong family mansion handled the two funerals together, he could hardly hear a trace of laughter.
Even Miss Dong Er, who was always stupid, became worried, making Lu'er frown and frowned like a little bitter gourd.
I don’t know if the trouble from Dongfang Mo made Murong Ji worry too much. The martial arts heroes who came to help all worked part-time as guards. Qimen Town is within a radius of dozens of miles, and I am afraid that I can’t find a safer place than the Dong family’s mansion.
But that's it. Someone broke in less than ten days before the ward.
The first person to see that person was the eagle in the sky, which was digging three feet from Qimen Academy with a boring official.
It was a woman who looked in her twenties or maybe in her thirties, but it was not impossible to say that she was in her forties.
Her facial features are very delicate, and although there are subtle wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, she can still make people feel warm from the bottom of her heart when she smiles.
Her body is soft and plump, and the thin areas are as soft as boneless and slender as they are, and the protruding areas are plump and perky and elastic. The water-slim silk satin skirt tightly wraps the charming body, and it is exposed in every place, and it is exposed in every place.
The yamen runners under Ying Hengtian have not seen beautiful women before, but when they see this woman, they stared at her chest and legs like a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy. The Adam's apple rolled and her crotch slowly bulged.
Even Ying Hengtian was a little stunned. He had seen Hua Keyi before and thought that he was really a beauty. Now, compared with this woman, his charm was like an eight-year-old girl standing next to the little woman in her twenties.
The woman stretched out her jade arms and held her collar, opened her red lips slightly and asked: This little brother, is the baby of the Nie family here?
The voice was gentle and charming, and it was as gentle and charming as a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old.
Ying Hengtian looked furious. Although he didn't like Nie Yang, if he wanted to find out the whereabouts of the Tax Bank of the Six State of Central and Northern China, he had to let this escort lead to enough people on the road. When he first promoted this matter, the government also made some efforts and asked: Are you looking for Nie Yang?
The woman tilted her head slightly, as if she had thought about it, and then said: Well, Xiao Du's baby seems to be called this.Take me to find him.He is in...a family named Dong, do you know where he is?
Ying Hengtian narrowed his eyes and said coldly: Sorry, I have official duties.
Speaking of which, you seem to be an official.
The woman smiled, her eyebrows and eyes were full of charm. Is it true that a man named Dongfang was killed nearby?
Oriental Desert?
Ying Hengtian screamed in surprise, is the monster with unfathomable skills dead?
The woman nodded slightly, "Well, have you seen him?"Just a few days ago.
Ying Hengtian said coldly: I have seen him, if he hadn't escaped quickly, I would have arrested him.
The woman's eyes waving, her waist twisted, and a beautiful figure flashed. A jade hand suddenly reached Ying Hengtian's eyes and took the key acupoint in front of her chest.
Ying Hengtian was shocked and a iron bridge leaned back. But he knew that the woman's hand was moving too fast. She swung her wrist and grabbed his collar, and her thumb just pressed against his acupoint. She used Dongfang Mo's technique. After a few crisp sounds, the woman slapped him seven or eight times in the face.
She threw Ying Hengtian onto the group of yamen runners who rushed up, and said lightly: Arrest him?Are you worthy?
Ying Hengtian was both ashamed and angry, suppressed the urge to rush forward and asked: Who are you?
The woman seemed to disdain to pay attention to him anymore and walked out leisurely.
When he chased out, Ying Hengtian happened to see the young couple from Ningyu Village patrolling over and shouted: Catch her, she comes to Nie Yang!
The man and woman in Ningyuzhuang hesitated for a moment, and drew out the sword with a whistle. But he knew that the sword was in his hand and the woman was gone.
And no one saw clearly, why didn’t she see her... What a terrible light skill?
A name suddenly appeared in Ying Hengtian's mind. The writer of the Nine Songs of the Netherworld, the most terrifying and beautiful one among the disciples of the Jue generation, was famous for his peerless elegance and peerless light skills...
How could she... she hasn't appeared for almost twenty years...
Ying Hengtian's face suddenly froze. Could it be... the legendary thing about her and Dongfang Mo... are they real?
If it is true, Dongfang Mo is dead now...
At this time, those who were guarding the Dong family were recovered Wei Rihui, Yin Tingxiao and several Wudang disciples.
When the woman appeared, only Yin Tingxiao had the determination to speak. He barely kept calm and asked: This...madam, what are you doing?
Seeing her hair tied around her head, she naturally called her this.
I'll come to Nie Yang.It's convenient for you.
The woman replied with a clever smile, without stopping, and walked straight into it.
The two big words Dongfu are not difficult to recognize.
Stay tuned!
Wei Rihui came to his senses, shook his spear in his hand, and blocked him horizontally in front of the Dong Mansion gate.
As soon as the skirt was turned, the woman seemed to kick out a leg, but except Yin Tingxiao, the rest of the eyes only saw the woman's skirt turning over. Wei Rihui felt a huge force piercing through the gun, and the tiger's mouth almost took off, and he took three or four steps to stand still.
The woman frowned slightly and whispered: Hey, the kung fu is good.
With this hesitation, several Wudang disciples had already rushed forward, covering each other's fists and palms and attacked each other.
senior!Don't hurt anyone!
Murong Ji happened to pass by. He looked at it intently and immediately shouted and rushed forward, looking very nervous.
It was too late to speak.
The woman jumped gently and saw the figures of her legs from all directions, banging and banging. The woman gently turned her back and stood still. All Wudang disciples were kicked back to their original place and fell to the ground. She seemed to have been kicked into the acupoint by her toes.
Who are you……
The woman looked at Murong Ji, obviously unable to remember who he was.
Murong Ji bowed respectfully and said: Senior, I don’t recognize me. I was only fortunate to meet my master.Is the senior here to find senior Dongfang?
The woman actually shook her head. I was here to look for him, but now I don’t have to.
Murong looked up in confusion and said: Why?I saw it a few days ago...
He is dead.
The woman interrupted lightly, so I came to look for the baby from the Nie family and wanted to ask what was going on.
What?
Murong Ji was extremely surprised and felt too excited, so he took two steps back.
The woman ignored him and floated into the yard.
As soon as I entered the door, I met Dong Shishi who was learning embroidery from her sister in the yard, and asked: Little sister, is the one named Nie Yang in your family here?
Dong Shishi was stunned. Unlike her stunned sister, she was not affected by the woman's dazzling beauty at all. She directly replied: Auntie, what are you looking for my husband?I'm so old and I'm still asking someone else's husband. Are you so idle?
In order to make Nie Yang's detoxification this time, it led to the embarrassment between him and his sister. In addition to Liu Ting, the woman who was bound to compete with him, was so frustrated. At this time, not to mention being an outsider he didn't know, even if her biological mother came over, she might not have a good word.
The woman was stunned for a moment, then smiled, and she didn't see her skirt shaking. She came to Dong Shishi in an instant, reached out and touched Dong Shishi's cheek, and smiled: This little sister is so angry, don't you love you very well?
Dong Shishi was shocked and thought she had seen some ghost and monster. Her legs were weak and she almost sat down. She said with a strong heart: I... do my husband cares about me? What does it have to do with you?
In the next Nie Yang, I wonder what advice did you give me to?
The woman turned sideways slightly and looked at Nie Yang who was standing not far behind her. She smiled charmingly, and her figure had already floated in front of Nie Yang. A gust of fragrant wind blew in her face, and her delicate and delicate body suffocated Nie Yang's breathing slightly.
My surname is Ling, and my disciple of Taoist Poming is Ling Jueshi.
The woman said lightly, paused, and then added: He is also the wife of the lone wolf Dongfang Mo.
Among the four stunning talents in the world back then, Ling Jueshi was the most dazzling one. First, he was really beautiful and inefficient. Second, he acted extremely arrogantly, and almost everyone knew where he was.
After that, she disappeared without a trace. Although there were rumors that she married Dongfang Mo, the lone wolf who had fought several times, not many people believed it.
Nie Yang naturally knew that Ling Jueshi was Mrs. Dongfang.
But the two of them had never seen each other before. The lonely wolf and the other people in the wolf soul could be said to have no connection.
Knowing that there was probably something big, he stared at his wife without any surprise at this time. Nie Yang took Ling Jueshu to the side hall, drove away the idle people and closed the door.
Senior has something to say, but it doesn’t matter.
Ling Jueshi is also an insider of his fellow disciples, so Nie Yang was very polite when speaking.
Ling Jueshi smiled slightly, and was not polite, sat on his head and said directly: My husband is dead.
Nie Yang was shocked.
At this time, Murong Ji had already arrived outside the door. Hearing the conversation, he pondered for a moment, turned around and went out to search for Yun Panqing.
Seniors should believe that Senior Dongfang’s death was not done by juniors.
Ling Jueshu nodded slightly and smiled: I know.I can see that his strength was greatly damaged after a big battle with others and was attacked by someone and died.I'm here, not asking about this.
That……
Ling Jueshi said: Is the Nine Songs of the Netherworld right here?
Nie Yang's expression changed and he said cautiously: Could it be that senior, I am here for the Nine Songs of the Netherworld?
Ling Juesh slowly closed his eyes, and the previous light suddenly decreased by seven points. She sighed quietly and said: Sure enough, he was still for me in the end...
Nie Yang said: Senior Dongfang is indeed here for the Nine Songs of the Netherworld.
Ling Jueshi slowly opened his eyes, and a little water light appeared in his dark pupils, but a smile appeared on his face. He was always so stupid and never asked me if I really wanted it, so I did it myself.
She seemed to be immersed in memories, and began to be in a daze. After a while, she woke up and sighed: Baby, don’t blame him for disregarding the friendship between her classmates. He was also confused for a moment. I will apologize to Sister Feng.
Nie Yang secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said: Senior Dongfang has his own difficulties, but I know that.I won’t blame him, and I hope that I can understand that I really can’t make any decisions and give the Nine Songs of the Netherworld to anyone.
Ling Jueshu nodded and whispered: I know, you did the right thing. Sister Feng and Xiao Du’s descendants are very good.
Seeing Ling Jueshi's expression calm, Nie Yang asked tentatively: Senior, why does Senior Dongfang have to be the Nine Songs of the Netherworld?Senior, do you have any hidden diseases?
Ling Jueshi was silent for a moment and said slowly: Because I have damaged my Yin meridian because of practicing the Yin Yang Heart Dissociation Art, I am... I cannot give birth to a child like Sister Feng.
She paused and continued to talk to herself. I asked him to ask for a little wife so that she could keep a descendant for the Dongfang family. He always refused to let me go, worried that having someone else's baby would make me sad. After so many years of searching for medical treatment, even the wife of the Nangong family's miracle doctor said there was nothing he could do, but he didn't believe it... This time I went out, I felt unhappy, so I hurriedly chased after me, but it was still one step too late...
At the end of the day, a bead of tears finally fell from the corner of her eyes. She stretched out her fingers to wipe it off and said with a smile, "Look at me, the boss is not young anymore, and she is still making a fool of herself in front of the doll. She clearly agreed to him and will never cry again in this life..."
This really doesn't look like a female devil who has been in the world for many years. No matter how you look at it, she is just an ordinary woman whose husband has died.
After lowering his head and resting for a while, Ling Jueshi adjusted his mood and smiled: I originally took his body away, but I planned to leave. I promised him not to kill anyone anymore. I will ask you for revenge.It’s up to you to kill your enemy for his sake.
Seeing Nie Yang nodding, she continued, "I probably heard about your affairs." What I saw on the way here was not right. Since I asked you to help, I should remind you.
Nie Yang knew that the key was finally here, so he respectfully said: Please give me advice.
Ling Jueshi whispered: This small Qimen Town is fifteen miles away, and there are no households in the surrounding villages and villages.The evil elites and the decent heroes all gathered together like flies.I don’t know if the town is peaceful these days, but it can be said that more than a dozen people die every day.
Why...how is this happening?
Nie Yang stood up in shock. The man in the wolf soul was forcibly divided the martial arts world and the people with the intention of helping ordinary people implicated in the world. However, he did not expect that his revenge this time had expanded so much.
Someone maliciously spread the news and went to take advantage of the troubled waters. He had considered it from the beginning, but thought that the Nine Songs of the Netherworld might only attract some thieves. Even if the righteous people participated, they would not be in opposition to him, but he did not expect such a result.
Ling Jueshi said lightly: Of course this will happen.In a stinky water tank like Jianghu, as long as a piece of meat falls into it, even if it is a graze, it will come to show its face.Those who are around outside who really want the Nine Songs of the Netherworld will be at most 30%.Those who take the opportunity to become famous, seek revenge, and annihilate the enemy and annex. If it weren't for the quick escape of the Flower-Destroying Alliance and Zhuying, they wouldn't have thought of getting out of here.
Seeing Nie Yang's expression gradually becoming more serious, Ling Jueshi said at the end: Nie family boy, this is the case, it is meaningless to have a stern face.I can't care who you lead out. I just remind you that if you don't move this time, you will be fine. Once you move, I'm afraid there will be no more things to do.That’s all, whether to stop here or think of another solution, you can think about it yourself.
She walked towards the door, took a few steps, and turned back as she thought of something, revenge is not as simple as it sounds, you should have understood this long ago.You know better than me how much the people of your previous generation paid for hatred.
Nie Yang was stunned. Just as he was about to ask something, Ling Jueshu had already pushed the door open and walked out. He smiled at the two outside and said: Don’t eavesdrop on it anymore, go in.I'm leaving.
As expected, she left as soon as she said she could leave, and without hesitation, she left the Dong family.
Yun Panqing patted Murong Ji with a strange smile. What?Is this the female devil you are talking about?She is obviously a very kind big sister.
Murong Ji said dazedly: Has she become like this after not seeing each other for many years?
When he entered the room, Nie Yang talked about the situation outside to the other two people. Yun Panqing frowned and shook his head repeatedly and said: I also said I could have a safe sleep. It turned out that they were all around outside.
Murong Ji pondered: It seems that they are waiting for us to set off, and they are also fighting each other.
The three of them discussed for a while and knew that it was impossible to stop now. In order not to expand their involvement with ordinary families, Murong Ji sent the book to the north of Ruyi Tower Santang, hoping that they could send people here in advance to help protect the unarmed people on the outside.
But the next day, one of the two capable subordinates failed to come back, and the other fell outside the town with serious injuries.
Ying Hengtian guessed something roughly and took more than a dozen yamen runners out for a visit. After he came back, his face turned pale and taciturn.
In order not to let Xu Pengqiu Mingyang escape in the end, Nie Yang and Ying Hengtian had a private talk and concealed these things.
Let them prepare step by step as always.
However, Dong Shishi rarely found that her husband was a little uneasy and asked, but Nie Yang naturally would not tell her, so she just passed by just by casually.
A few more days passed, and Liu Ting still locked herself in the guest room all day long. Hu Yufei's injuries healed a lot. Dong Qingqing hesitated for a while and went to see him once. Yun Panqing was guarding the door, but no one knew what they were talking about, but after that night, Hu Yufei disappeared.
With the current situation outside, no one knows whether the fox can escape alive, but except Dong Qingqing, no one cares whether he can escape.
After that night, Dong Qingqing became even more silent.
Dong Jianming, who had suffered from lovesickness, didn't sound a word, and the second lady in the Dong family was still a little angry.
Newly married, no matter how much Nie Yang has to worry about it, he would not let Dong Shishi's pretty and charming wife stay idle at night.
Dong Shishi also knew that Nie Yang would set out soon and she might not be able to go with her. At night, she would no longer pay attention to the troubles at home and would devote herself to her husband Lingering.
Although he was reluctant to suck his little wife, Nie Yang nourished Lu'er every now and then, making Lu'er listless and sleepy for two or three days.
In a blink of an eye, the day when the escort team set off is approaching.
Seventy-two iron boxes, filled with imitation of the Nine Netherworld Songs, were divided into two batches according to the plan. The first batch of thirty-six fast horses were planned to leave twelve people every four hours and go to three different routes.
No matter how unbelievable the person who intends to rob the escort, they always have to doubt it. After all, no matter how small the opportunity is, these escorts may always be able to take the Nine Songs of the Netherworld.
Since they have come for this, they will not miss every possible opportunity.
And the subordinates' suspicion formation is the mission of these people.
Murong Ji knew the situation outside and understood that these people had gone but never returned. He couldn't bear it. He wanted to persuade Xu Peng to leave these people and set out together to use this as an excuse to avoid sending these lives, but was persuaded by Nie Yang.
Nie Yang seemed to have made some decisions these days, and there were more things in his eyes that made Murong Ji a little scared.
He wanted to have a good talk with Nie Yang, but hesitated for a while but didn't know where to start.
In this way, fast horses disappeared in front of their eyes with crisp sounds, running towards the morning light that was wide open to the mouth of people.
After 72 people set off in two days, the third day was when the team set off.
I know that there are only two days left, so many things naturally have to be discussed.
After dinner, I returned to the bedroom. Before Nie Yang could speak, Dong Shishi said simply: Xiao Yangzi, I want to go with you too.
Nie Yang was stunned for a moment. No matter what the final result he went out this time, he was afraid he would not return here again, so he wanted to take Dong Shishi and set off together. Dong Qingqing and Peng Xinci had already discussed with Murong Ji how to protect him, so naturally he no longer cared about it.
He smiled and reached out to touch his wife's cheek: This trip is much more dangerous than the past month. Are you afraid?
Dong Shishi was very straightforward, so she leaped into Nie Yang's arms and said with a smile: Isn't you there?It’s only danger that you have to follow you. If you are worried here, it’s better to keep you at ease.and……
She hesitated for a moment, and the smile on her face gradually faded away. I stayed at home and didn't know how to face my sister.No matter how she said that she had had it with you... there was a period of time, what should I do?
At the end, he simply twisted Nie Yang's chest hard and vented his resentment.
Nie Yang smiled bitterly, rubbed his chest, picked up Dong Shishi and walked into the back of the screen, and placed it on the embroidered bed. I don’t care about the family matters like this.
Anyway, that's her sister, so she doesn't have to say anything. She is willing to share her husband with her sister. Naturally, he won't have any objections. She doesn't want to do this, and he won't feel any losses.
This current situation like a trapped beast has always made Nie Yang very irritable. Men often feel much more relaxed after being extremely happy.
So now he had no intention of listening to Dong Shishi's distress. His hands had quickly touched her clothes and rubbed the pair of fruits that belonged to him through his bellyband.
Dong Shishi's face flushed and she said angrily: You, when you talk to you, you know how to touch your hands and feet.
Her chest swelled, and she snorted a few times, still saying: I...I haven't finished speaking yet.That Liu Ting, are you also leaving it to me?
Nie Yang's movements paused slightly.
In fact, he had found Liu Ting the day before yesterday, and that conversation was filled with the deep blood hatred of the past.
Every word was like an ice bead hitting his heart, gradually freezing some soft parts.
Liu Ting is right, so what if there is sacrifice?
The hatred between parents is irreconcilable. Even if you want to give up such a deep blood hatred, is that still human?
Xiao... Xiaoyangzi, you... hurt me.
Dong Shishi didn't know what Nie Yang was thinking, but she felt her breasts being pinched by his big hands, and it was getting more and more painful. She asked with a little pity, are you... angry?Then... I won't say it anymore.
without.
Nie Yang woke up and quickly changed into a smile, softened his strength and squeezed in from the edge of his bellyband. He gently stroked the pain in the pinching. His skin as tender as spring flowers was soft and smooth as grease. After touching it for two rounds, the desire became burning, so he was too lazy to think about anything else.
Since practicing the Nine Turns of the Netherworld, Yang desires have continued to rise. In the first few days, they can have sex every day. Although Dong Shishi always has to make her sore waist and weak legs, Nie Yang can only vent her. Recently, Dong Shishi has been so happy that she has passed away, and Nie Yang has only a little feeling. However, if she uses the sucking technique on Lu'er, even if the sucking and sucking technique is not ejaculated, the pleasure and pleasure of Yin Yuan entering the body is far better than that time.
In an instant, Dong Shishi was so angry that she was rubbed that she was panting. She had never been sucked by Nie Yangcai, so her body was still normal. Although she was still interested, she was not too disobedient.
Lu'er is completely different. She was originally young and didn't know much about lust. Except for her lustful thoughts about sexual medicine when she broke the melon at the first night, she basically flattered her for the first few times when she had sex with Nie Yang. The first time she was so swollen that she even had cold sweats.
But after sucking a few times, although Lu'er's spirit was much worse, her interest in the boudoir was very different. The small, pink and white vagina kept twitching whenever she was teased. A stream of honey juice would flow all over her hips and her heart became softer and softer. As long as you poke it a few times, it would loosen up and let you pick it.
If it weren't for the fact that rationality was clear and unwilling to let his wife suffer physical damage, Nie Yang really wanted to make Dong Shishi such a beautiful beauty.
Now Nie Yang can be said to be a veteran Feng Yue, and he is willing to work hard on his wife. Dong Shishi's tender breasts are being played with so much sweetness, and the sensitive vagina under her crotch is being attacked by gentleness again. Zhu'er presses and twists it, rubs it outside the jade gate, and the clean water of the water immediately makes the soul wet in the ecstasy peach garden.
Don't...don't do it, hurry up... come in quickly, otherwise... or they will lose it first.
Dong Shishi's face turned redder and her chanting became more and more rapid. She finally couldn't help but push Nie Yang away and said shyly, "This time, you are not allowed to keep using your hands, so as not to be knocked out by you... in the end."
Isn't it good to faint?
Nie Yang teased and began to take off his clothes, revealing his strong naked body.
Dong Shishi turned her head shyly like an ordinary woman. Instead, she opened her eyes wide and raised her upper body to her. She reached out and stroked Nie Yang's chest carefully. She took the initiative to unbutton the belt on her pants for him and said with a smile: What's the point? If you keep beautiful and you're happy, it's fine. You fainted and you have to take over to make your husband happy. Then, my wife, wouldn't it be a big failure?
Nie Yang took off his pants, went to bed and hugged his beloved wife, untied her clothes and tied her belt, took off her until she was naked, covered her delicate body, and then divided her slender legs, saying: Why bother to hurt your body? Anyway, Lu'er is not there.
Dong Shishi gathered her five fingers and held the erect and hard stick in her palms that were both loving and afraid. She swallowed her saliva, moistened her hair and dry her throat, and said: I don’t want it. I can take up anything I can, and I won’t give them a slightest bit.
While speaking, he had already spread his legs and raised his slender waist. He took the initiative to lead the flesh turtle to the door, relaxed his lower body, and hummed gently to seduce his husband.
Nie Yang's roots were already sore and he felt pain. Naturally, he thrust without hesitation. His soft and slippery vagina was squeezed to both sides and drove straight into the air.
Um... um... so... so swelling.
Dong Shishi frowned her thin eyebrows, her eyes were half closed, and her jade hands climbed onto her husband's shoulders and hummed comfortably.
Although it was not as good as when he was a virgin, the tender walls and thin cavity were still very tightly wrapped with the penis, and the push and pulling were very tight. In addition, Dong Shishi learned from her own hands without a teacher. She always gritted her teeth and endured her urination when Nie Yang came to the end and sucked the muscles there. The heart of the flower was like a small mouth sucking on the tip of the flesh tortoise, which was extremely refreshing.
At this time, Nie Yang was already very proficient in the Nine Transformations of the Netherworld. He did not need to practice it deliberately. There would naturally be a stimulating yin and yang aura above the yang roots, which would stimulate the female vaginal cavity, which would be an indescribable sweet and sour softness.
A woman like Dong Shishi, who had no idea what internal strength was, could not withstand this method? Her sun root had just moved dozens of times in her body, which made her soul drunk. Her little mouth was not sure what she was crying low. Her little feet kept kicking, and her belly was striking, and she thrust violently, and she was so confused that she was ecstatic.
Nie Yang stopped happily, leaned over and kissed the sweat beads of her nose, sucked the tip of her chilling tongue, and slowly rubbed her breasts, waiting for her to recover.
After a short breath, his expression was no longer so confused. Dong Shishi said, "No, you are not allowed to touch me first in the future. You are half soft when you touch me, which will make people feel bad."
Listening to her self-righteousness, Nie Yang smiled slightly, got up automatically, and helped her slender waist with both hands, and rubbed her heart against the soft and tender vagina.
Hello...you...you listen to others' words, don't...don't move...AhAh...Ah...
His hair was thick and hard, and the pubic mound turned around. The tip of the hair brushed the tender beads of the small lip outside the vagina, and the turtle tightly pressed against the core, and the itchy, sour, soft, numb and beautiful taste surged into his heart, making her unable to help but grab Nie Yang's arm with force, and AhAh screamed.
AhAh...you...you are going to...be torture people to death...
The meat turtle was grinding and stirring hard, like a rolling pin poking into the wet dough, pressing out streams of water.
Every time a stream of water came out, Dong Shishi softened a little. After less than half a stick of incense, she screamed, raised her body and hugged Nie Yang tightly, bit his shoulder, hummed like a sob inside her nose, and completely ejaculated.
When a woman's body encounters this continuous happiness, it is worse than lasting once. Dong Shishi is still unwilling to accept it, so she pushed her husband and frowned: You...you are not allowed to move this time,
She blushed and paused, I... let me... let me be on it.
Dong Shishi did this on her wedding night, so naturally she didn't feel embarrassed. She turned over and sat on Nie Yang, slightly lifted her buttocks and aimed the small hole at the head of the stick, and slowly sat down with her lower lip.
Nie Yang lay down leisurely. Since he didn't need to take the initiative, it would be fine to save some effort. He grabbed the two tender and moist milk bags in his hands and started playing with them carefully.
Xiaoyangzi, how do I feel? Hah... Hah... You guys seem to have grown bigger again in the past few days...
Dong Shishi sat down with difficulty, enduring the softness of the soreness and numbness in her vagina, for fear that she would lose her strength and sit down and be directly penetrated by Ruixiner.
But this thing seemed to be a little bigger than when she sat on it last time. Her small vagina felt a little too unpretentious.
Close his eyes, he smiled and shook his waist twice, scaring Dong Shishi to laugh and scold, and said: Maybe, your portal has become smaller again. When I can't enter, I will see what you want to do.
Bah, bah, little big-headed ghost, when they first married you, it was hard to get in with one finger, but now both fingers are smooth, you will coax me.
Dong Shishi held his stomach with both hands and stabilized her butt, as if she was not sure whether she could accommodate all this big guy.
He suddenly became excited, and he turned his hand back and pulled her support to both sides.
Her legs were weak, and there was no support. Ah Yo let out a gentle cry, her yang roots were completely penetrated into her body, and the tendons on the thigh roots were pulled into a straight line.
AhAh…you…you…I…ohAhAh…
Dong Shishi hummed, hehe, hehe, she didn't know what to say, and the tip of her buttocks trembled, and the heart of the concave hole finally became loose and soft.
The penis inside her body suddenly cooled down, and a cold air condensed into a thin line, gently scratching the tender wall that kept twitching, making her feel sore even in her hips.
How...how...so...so strange...
Dong Shishi's first time encountering this situation, she felt even more intense, and Nie Yang had not moved at all, but she was deeply penetrated, which made her as intoxicated as if she had been penetrated by a huge opening and closing hundreds of times. Her legs tightened suddenly, and her whole body became stiff. The strong sweetness accumulated in her body rushed towards three inches below her navel...
Woo... Woo
Dong Shishi suddenly opened her eyes wide and lay on Nie Yang. The extreme happiness made her look like a fish that was away from the water, and thrust her slight spasm spread from the vagina to the whole body, and became stronger and stronger with the stimulation of the heat and coldness that emanated from the penis.
Nie Yang suddenly woke up, held Dong Shishi's breasts with both hands, and passed away a stream of Wen Chun's inner breath. At the same time, he restrained his mind and quickly suppressed the Nine Transformations of the Netherworld that he had unconsciously moved.
At this time, she was about to reach her peak, Yin Yuan's accumulation was extremely stuffy, her waist twisted like a snake, and she begged in her mouth: Xiao Yangzi... Don't stop, hurry... Come on... Let me come out... Let me come out AhAh...
Nie Yang was sweating profusely and resisted the urge to suck it down. After finishing the exercise, he fucked it hard several times, allowing Dong Shishi, who was so stubborn that she couldn't get up and down, happily ejaculated her body and led her Yin Yuan back.
The tossing between the meridians made Dong Shishi, who was not skilled in martial arts, exhausted and lost her energy. She pouted her lips and turned over and lay inside, and said sadly: No, I still didn't let you come out... Forget it, go find Lu'er. Somehow, I was particularly unhealthy today. I suddenly felt like I lost my soul just now... Didn't you secretly move some tricks?
Nie Yang could only smile bitterly and said: Why?Maybe you're a little tired today.Let's go to bed, I won't go to find anyone else, let's sleep together.
She stroked his still hard penis apologetically and whispered: Xiao Yangzi, am I useless?
fool.
Nie Yang laughed and cursed, hugged her into her arms, pulled the quilt up to cover the two of them, and was too lazy to wipe and clean up, so he comforted her spine and coaxed her to sleep.
Listening to her subtle breathing, Nie Yang thought about what had happened just now and suddenly felt shocked.
Haven't I realized that I have been trapped in it by the Nine Transformations of the Netherworld...
Hard breasts help: Chapter 25
(one)
Murong Ji immediately became very nervous when he heard Dongfang Mo's voice. The silk book in his hand immediately stuffed it into his arms, stood behind Nie Yang and Yun Panqing, and pulled Liu Ting, who had not healed, took out the lock mail and put it on, put on the helmet, picked up a shovel and started digging holes on the ground...
...What do you all think of me?
(two)
Yun Panqing saw Dongfang Mo's left arm hanging softly, and felt a little reluctant, and said aloud: Senior, it doesn't matter if you continue to fight, so you should stop.
Dongfang Mo's muscles beating between his eyebrows, gritted his teeth, and said word by word: Is it meaningless?Do you want me to tell you jokes while calling?
(three)
Nie Yang's dantian also began to feel colic and he couldn't hold on for a while.
The hips are getting tighter and tighter, and the pressure is getting stronger and stronger...
Senior Dongfang...please...let me go to the thatched cottage...
(Four)
The next day, the Eagle Heng Genius brought people back and did not gain anything.
After the wolf soul was destroyed once, the successors took the despicable tricks of heroes from the world such as hiding and escaping.
The urinary escape toilet and the toilet are all skilled in the procurement, sick leave, and the fun is happy to escape during the years and festivals.
Later generations of a sect named white-collar workers carried forward this kind of technology, which is a later story.
(five)
Speaking of which, you seem to be an official.
The woman smiled, her eyebrows and eyes were full of charm. Is it true that a man named Dongfang was killed nearby?
Dongfang Shuo?
That is the year star descending to earth.
Dongfang Qiu?
I am not Wu Zetian and what should I do with him?
Oriental?
Are you archaeological...
(six)
Nie Yang seemed to have made some decisions these days, and there were more things in his eyes that made Murong Ji a little scared.
He wanted to have a good talk with Nie Yang, but hesitated for a while but didn't know where to start.
You can't tell him directly, you have too many eyes, right?
Yun Panqing took a step with the hilt of the sword in his hand, and was about to speak, but his elbow was already pulled by Nie Yang.
Nie Yang took a deep breath, took a few steps forward, and sang: Senior Dongfang, Nie Yang, is also a descendant of his old friend. Please give me some convenience, so don’t be entangled anymore.
Liu Ting poked her head out from behind and felt a flash in front of her eyes. A thin and tall figure was already standing in front of everyone.
The tablet and a bit stiff sound rang again: If you give me convenience, you will be convenient.
Are you going to snatch it?
Nie Yang asked calmly, although he was extremely anxious, the other three people were injured slightly or severely, and he was exhausted and needed a good rest, but the more he showed his timidity at this moment, the worse the form would be.
Dongfang Mo frowned slightly, hesitated for a moment before saying: I didn't want to be like this...
Murong Ji, who was standing behind, sighed and said: Senior Dongfang, I have reported this to the owner of Bingfeng. Since you also know that it was originally the owner of Fenglou, why do you have to force each other again and again?
Although Ruyi Tower has changed hands, Murong Ji is still used to calling it this way for the former owner, Feng Juechen in the wolf soul.
He went to Dongfang Mo alone that day, but was taught a little lesson because of his casual remarks. Fortunately, Dongfang Mo held his own identity and did not detain him, but he showed that he was determined to win, so Murong Ji decided to tell the former owner of Youming Jiuge, Feng Juechen, the owner of Ruyi Tower in front of Ruyi Tower.
I don’t know how Dongfang Mo got the news, but I actually knew it.
Dongfang Mo's face had no change, only a trace of pain flashed slightly in his eyes, Feng Sanjie...
As he spoke, his feet slipped and he came to Nie Yang in an instant. He sighed faintly and pushed out his palm.
Although he expected that there would be a battle, three of the four people did not expect that Dongfang Mo would fight and he could see at a glance that the most powerful of the four people was Nie Yang, who did not hesitate to attack directly without hesitation.
Nie Yang was not surprised, and took a step back with a misstep, closed his chest with one punch, and firmly guarded the empty door exposed when he stood.
He was the third generation successor of the wolf soul, so he naturally knew that the wolf soul was not afraid of form or method at all. As long as he strictly adhered to the scope of the rivers and lakes and did not violate the principles of the world, he could be said to do everything, which led to the tragedy of the first generation of wolf souls being framed and almost destroyed.
Even Nie Yang himself doesn't care about sneak attacks on those he wants to defeat.
Most people still don’t care about the process but only care about the result.
Dongfang Mo naturally would not stop. He shortened his body, twisted his left arm and slapped his palm, pressing his palm against Yun Panqing who drew his sword forward, and turned his right palm into a claw to take Nie Yang's wrist.
The lone wolf Dongfang Mo practiced small grappling skills, raised his hands and feet to divide his muscles and bones, and even more, the less famous but very powerful Duanfeng Palm, which was surrounded by him. Nie Yang naturally did not dare to neglect and took another step back.
Yun Panqing was already in his hand at this time, and the sword light spread out, and no one could stop it by relying on the palm wind alone.
The sword wind stabbed, and Nie Yang counterattacked at the same time. He was not proficient in his fists and feet. Yinghui had almost no effect on opponents like Dongfang Mo. He could only rely on the impression of watching the Nine Netherworld during rest in the house. He used the Netherworld Palm. With the newly cultivated Yin and Yang cooperation between the strong internal force, it seemed like a thunder strike was astounding as the power of a thunder attack.
Although these two people are young, they are both the best in this generation. At this moment, they work together to attack, and it can be said that there is no other person in Qimen Town that can resist.
Only the Eastern Demon can.
He once again tried his best to unleash the Wolf Shadow's Phantom Tracking Step, but instead of retreating, he jumped into Yun Panqing's cold sword energy.
Yun Panqing's internal injuries have not healed. This time, the Thirteenth Style of Qingfeng is naturally not as powerful as the last full-strength attack. Dongfang Mo saw the subtle flaw, and one of the right hand that had broken the tendons and bones had already burst into it.
Yun Pan responded quickly, slashed with one sword to attack instead of defense, and paused his lotus feet, and his delicate body swung like the wind and the lotus leaves floated to the sword's edge.
Unexpectedly, his wrist sank and the sword edge was pinched by Dongfang Mo's two fingers!
Nie Yang did not hesitate and used the most familiar postures of the Netherworld Palm, "Breaking the Netherworld Tongtian". All the stances in the Netherworld Nine Songs have this move. With the Netherworld Nine Turns, he can simply and effectively hit any enemy where he can be attacked.
The realm of martial arts is from simple to traditional, from traditional to simple, and in the end, it is condensed into such a move that can almost be considered to be a move without moves.
Yi Suifengwu didn't make any noise. Dongfang Mo knew it was amazing. At this time, he was unable to exert force on his side and could not take it hard, so he had to push Yun Panqing's sword body and dodge it with the flow.
But he did not retreat. He turned his body with one foot as the axis and avoided the Netherworld palm power that Nie Yang had put in full force, and at the same time turned his palm into a finger and stabbed Nie Yang under his ribs.
Look at your palm!
Seeing that the situation was unfavorable, Liu Ting forced herself to attack, disdaining to attack, and even shouted before making a move.
Dongfang Mo did not stop at all, and he took the palm of his hand and wanted to knock down Nie Yang.
Nie Yang's moves are old at this time and he cannot stop his strength.
Seeing that the general was in the middle, Yun Panqing had already taken it and came out with a sword from Nie Yang's armpit.
Unexpectedly, Dongfang Mo changed his move halfway, and his two fingers had already wiped Nie Yang's wrist with a light stroke.
Murong Ji no longer hesitated and used the ethereal and strange palm technique to join the battle.
The lower part on Nie Yang's wrist was not heavy, but it was a little stagnant when making moves. Although Liu Ting was injured, her internal strength had basically recovered in three days. After more than a dozen moves, although she had no sword in her hand, her palm technique was already mature and satisfactory.
The four of them formed a circle in the fight, surrounding Dongfang Mo.
Even though Dongfang Mo's martial arts are superb, he is gradually losing his power at this moment. Unconsciously, he is trapped in a desperate situation. Once he is forced by the two, Yun Panqing and Nie Yang find an opportunity to do their best again, and he will have to be defeated.
If he hadn't been very familiar with Nie Yang and Murong Ji's martial arts methods, he would definitely not have been able to support this moment.
But he was not panicked at all, staring at Yun Panqing's sword tip with his eyes, dismantling left and right, waiting for any opportunity that might be seized like a dormant wolf in the daytime.
At this time, Nie Yang was not in a hurry to defeat Dongfang Mo. From this senior in line, he gradually learned what Du Yuanran had no time to teach him.
The longer you fight, the more you learn.
After Liu Ting's virginity broke, she had not rested. She still had swollen and painful legs. She was injured and became more anxious after a long battle. The tacit understanding of the four people's offense and defense coordination was slightly staggered after a snatch.
Of course Dongfang Mo would not miss this gap.
Nie Yang frowned and stretched out his palm to protect Liu Ting.
In an instant, Dongfang Mo whistled and attacked each of the remaining three people at the same time.
Yun Panqing returned to the sword to save himself, Nie Yang took advantage of the situation to avoid Liu Ting. In this fleeting space, Dongfang Mo's moves suddenly turned into reality, and he greeted Murong Ji.
Murong Ji's palm technique is amazingly powerful, but he is not proficient. In addition, Dongfang Mo is very familiar with this palm technique. It may take some effort to deal with veterans with ten successful powers, but it is only a matter of three or two moves to deal with him.
This gap is not as long as three or two moves.
While Dongfang Mo gave Murong Ji a guide, Yun Panqing and Nie Yang's offensive came.
Dongfang Mo did not hesitate to sideways to avoid the sword tip, and slid his left shoulder and ate Nie Yang's palm.
There was no room for the concentrating on Zhenli to resist, allowing him to clearly hear the sound of his shoulders shattering.
But this left arm was not just Murong Ji. When Nie Yangyun rushed to Qing, Liu Ting naturally had no protection. Dongfang Mo was hit by this palm and his tendons were broken, but he still used the power to unfold the wolf shadow illusion footsteps. He slid past Yun Panqing with a sword edge and poked Liu Ting with one finger.
Liu Ting had no knife in her hand, and she had almost half of her skills, and she could only stab her diagonally. She didn't know that her finger was extremely quick and she could only move her finger away from her full strength, but she was still knocked down by this finger.
Yun Panqing saw Dongfang Mo's left arm hanging softly, and felt a little reluctant, and said aloud: Senior, it doesn't matter if you continue to fight, so you should stop.
Dongfang Mo's muscles beating between his eyebrows, gritted his teeth, and said word by word: Impossible.
Nie Yang sighed, looked at Yun Panqing, and took action again.
Compared to the cautious and careful consumption of the siege just now, the attacks on both sides and one of them now seem much terrifying.
Dongfang Mo had already lost his arm, and his right hand gave up his defense completely. He started to attack with moves, but instead he beat the two of them to defend each other and then avoided them incorrectly.
After attacking more than a hundred moves, Dongfang Mo shouted softly, and his complicated method of capturing and controlling the enemy suddenly stopped, and he swung out a palm like a thousand pounds.
Nie Yang's hands were intertwined in one frame, and half of his body was numb. In a flash, the second palm power had arrived. Yun Panqing stopped him with a sword and cut him back.
The palm turned around and grabbed it just right, and slapped it on the side of the sword.
Qingfeng Ancient Sword roared with a dragon, and huge force surged toward the hilt of the sword. Yun Panqing's old wounds had not healed and could not grasp them. The long sword flew out of his hand and stabbed into the trunk next to him.
This kind of palm after palm is extremely simple, but it attacks people's places of rescue, and it is incredibly fast. The person who is forced to take the palm power again and again. Nie Yang's internal strength is strong, and his steps are getting slower and slower. Yun Panqing's internal breath is already not smooth, and his chest is extremely annoyed. Every time he receives a palm, he will hurt a little.
After receiving no less than ten palms, Yun Panqing finally let out a mouthful of blood with a whistle, and tried hard to lift a breath of true energy and flashed to the side.
Nie Yang was already forced by the palm wind and was a little breathless. Yun Panqing suddenly lost and his pressure doubled. His eyes could hardly see Dongfang Mo's palm path. He judged the position of the attack based on the majestic palm wind.
The Duanfeng Palm itself consumed extremely internal strength. Dongfang Mo used it like a life-desperate person. He was as powerful as him and gradually couldn't support it. His face became paler and paler, and there was a faint bloody color from his lips.
Nie Yang's dantian also began to feel colic and he couldn't hold on for a while.
Each palm may be the last palm he can take.
At this time, a whistle sounded, and then a figure rushed over, his hands forming claws and headed straight to Dongfang Mo.
Dongfang Mo had no choice but to turn around and save himself. Nie Yang suddenly relaxed his pressure and immediately fell to the ground, sweating all over his body as if he was fished out of the water.
I looked at the person coming, and it turned out that he was leading the patrol and didn't know if he happened to pass by or came by Ying Hengtian.
Due to the season, there are many masters among the Six Gates, and many capable people emerge in the imperial court. Being a captain like Ying Hengtian is also a top-notch player in the world.
But even so, it is almost the same as the current Dongfangmo.
One is the eagle claws and the other is the bones of the palms and the other is the bones of the palms. They are in the same large system, which looks particularly good when disassembled, but is also extremely dangerous.
Anyone who reacts a little slower will have to pay at least one arm.
Ying Hengtian was also experienced and saw that there was another injury in the Dongfang Mo fight. The long battle would become more and more unfavorable. He had already sent a signal, so he attacked with one point and the nine point defender was just entangled so that he would not let him get out easily.
No matter how sharp one hand is, it is difficult to break through the opponent's hands. Dongfang Mo's expression has not changed, but there are already some beads of sweat on his forehead.
At this time, Yun Panqing had already stood up and pulled back the Qingfeng Ancient Sword. Liu Ting also recovered from the severe pain and endured the injury and took the warden waist knife.
Nie Yang sighed, and his rushing inner breath had been slightly smoother, and slowly walked over and said: Senior Dongfang, stop.
Dongfang Mo knew that it would be difficult to win again. He pushed his right hand against his chest and slid back several steps. His steps were no longer as light and weird as the beginning. A shallow mark left on the ground, which showed that the loss was extremely heavy. He gasped and said: No.
With a single palm up, I actually had to go up again.
Nie Yang sighed again. Since that was the case, he had no choice but to make up his mind.
It is a taboo for the wolf soul to be killed by his fellow disciples, but at this moment, he has no other choice.
Nine Songs of the Netherworld cannot be handed over to anyone without the permission of the owner.
He had never expected that using the Nine Songs of the Netherworld as bait would cause such great trouble. By the time he woke up, the water in the world had been turned upside down.
Even though he had long had the determination to take revenge at all costs, Nie Yang was still a little shaken at this moment.
Some changes have happened, which scared him a little.
Dongfang Mo's eyes gradually calmed down and he slowly took two steps back.
It seems to be hesitating.
Nie Yang stared at him and took a step.
Dongfang Mo took another step back.
You are still too young.
Dongfang Mo suddenly said this slowly.
When he finished speaking, his figure had already risen from the ground and landed far away on the eaves.
In ten or eight years, you will never let me go. He didn't say this, but Nie Yang understood.
In a world where you die or I die, kindness is the best way to commit suicide.
Even seniors of the same school have become enemies, they should not have the idea of being kind.
Want to chase?
Yun Panqing asked softly, Dongfang Mo was seriously injured and his internal strength was so exhausted that he could not escape even if he escaped.
Ying Hengtian could no longer hold back and chased after him.
What about them?
He has no grudges and no grudges with me, and he is my senior again.Let it go.
Thinking that he probably took advantage of his beloved wife Ling Jueshi to seize the treasure at all costs, Nie Yang did not nod after all.
For some reason, he suddenly remembered a sentence that a monk said to him, ... Good and evil pursue people, like shadows, and cannot be separated...
It should be a certain passage from the Buddhist scriptures.
So, for the sake of revenge, the shadow behind it is good or evil?
Even himself doesn't understand.
This battle was too dangerous, and Dongfang Mo could be said to have not held back at all. As soon as he suddenly relaxed, Nie Yang felt that his limbs and bones were about to scatter.
Yun Panqing's face was also white and red, which shows that it was not so good.
Back at the Dong family, they went back to their rooms to rest.
Dong Shishi was so tired that she had already fallen into a sweet dream when she leaned against the folded quilt. Nie Yang breathed a sigh of relief, sat beside her, leaned gently on her soft body, enjoying a moment of peace.
Unexpectedly, there will be nothing to do in the next day.
The next day, the Eagle Heng Genius brought people back and did not gain anything.
After the wolf soul was destroyed once, the successors took the despicable tricks of heroes from the world such as hiding and escaping.
It is naturally not surprising that you can't catch Dongfang Mo.
Over the past few days, the small Qimen Town suddenly became calm.
Xu Peng and Qiu Mingyang went to Nie Yang to finally finalize the detailed plan for the ward. Nie Yangtui said that he knew nothing about it and gave it to them all. As long as he told him how to do it at the end, he would be fine.
These two men are worthy of being old wardens who have been taking wards for many years. In a rare few days of peace, they formulated detailed routes. When all the wardens arrived, they quickly made 72 iron boxes, each of which looked like Murong Ji's hands.
Judging from this situation, Nie Yang also understood about eight or nine points.
Peng Xinci and Dong Qingqing recovered very well. Peng Xinci was seriously injured and needed to rest. Dong Qingqing was too sad and looked distracted. Dong Jianming couldn't find Wei Xi'an and was depressed all day long. After the Dong family mansion handled the two funerals together, he could hardly hear a trace of laughter.
Even Miss Dong Er, who was always stupid, became worried, making Lu'er frown and frowned like a little bitter gourd.
I don’t know if the trouble from Dongfang Mo made Murong Ji worry too much. The martial arts heroes who came to help all worked part-time as guards. Qimen Town is within a radius of dozens of miles, and I am afraid that I can’t find a safer place than the Dong family’s mansion.
But that's it. Someone broke in less than ten days before the ward.
The first person to see that person was the eagle in the sky, which was digging three feet from Qimen Academy with a boring official.
It was a woman who looked in her twenties or maybe in her thirties, but it was not impossible to say that she was in her forties.
Her facial features are very delicate, and although there are subtle wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, she can still make people feel warm from the bottom of her heart when she smiles.
Her body is soft and plump, and the thin areas are as soft as boneless and slender as they are, and the protruding areas are plump and perky and elastic. The water-slim silk satin skirt tightly wraps the charming body, and it is exposed in every place, and it is exposed in every place.
The yamen runners under Ying Hengtian have not seen beautiful women before, but when they see this woman, they stared at her chest and legs like a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy. The Adam's apple rolled and her crotch slowly bulged.
Even Ying Hengtian was a little stunned. He had seen Hua Keyi before and thought that he was really a beauty. Now, compared with this woman, his charm was like an eight-year-old girl standing next to the little woman in her twenties.
The woman stretched out her jade arms and held her collar, opened her red lips slightly and asked: This little brother, is the baby of the Nie family here?
The voice was gentle and charming, and it was as gentle and charming as a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old.
Ying Hengtian looked furious. Although he didn't like Nie Yang, if he wanted to find out the whereabouts of the Tax Bank of the Six State of Central and Northern China, he had to let this escort lead to enough people on the road. When he first promoted this matter, the government also made some efforts and asked: Are you looking for Nie Yang?
The woman tilted her head slightly, as if she had thought about it, and then said: Well, Xiao Du's baby seems to be called this.Take me to find him.He is in...a family named Dong, do you know where he is?
Ying Hengtian narrowed his eyes and said coldly: Sorry, I have official duties.
Speaking of which, you seem to be an official.
The woman smiled, her eyebrows and eyes were full of charm. Is it true that a man named Dongfang was killed nearby?
Oriental Desert?
Ying Hengtian screamed in surprise, is the monster with unfathomable skills dead?
The woman nodded slightly, "Well, have you seen him?"Just a few days ago.
Ying Hengtian said coldly: I have seen him, if he hadn't escaped quickly, I would have arrested him.
The woman's eyes waving, her waist twisted, and a beautiful figure flashed. A jade hand suddenly reached Ying Hengtian's eyes and took the key acupoint in front of her chest.
Ying Hengtian was shocked and a iron bridge leaned back. But he knew that the woman's hand was moving too fast. She swung her wrist and grabbed his collar, and her thumb just pressed against his acupoint. She used Dongfang Mo's technique. After a few crisp sounds, the woman slapped him seven or eight times in the face.
She threw Ying Hengtian onto the group of yamen runners who rushed up, and said lightly: Arrest him?Are you worthy?
Ying Hengtian was both ashamed and angry, suppressed the urge to rush forward and asked: Who are you?
The woman seemed to disdain to pay attention to him anymore and walked out leisurely.
When he chased out, Ying Hengtian happened to see the young couple from Ningyu Village patrolling over and shouted: Catch her, she comes to Nie Yang!
The man and woman in Ningyuzhuang hesitated for a moment, and drew out the sword with a whistle. But he knew that the sword was in his hand and the woman was gone.
And no one saw clearly, why didn’t she see her... What a terrible light skill?
A name suddenly appeared in Ying Hengtian's mind. The writer of the Nine Songs of the Netherworld, the most terrifying and beautiful one among the disciples of the Jue generation, was famous for his peerless elegance and peerless light skills...
How could she... she hasn't appeared for almost twenty years...
Ying Hengtian's face suddenly froze. Could it be... the legendary thing about her and Dongfang Mo... are they real?
If it is true, Dongfang Mo is dead now...
At this time, those who were guarding the Dong family were recovered Wei Rihui, Yin Tingxiao and several Wudang disciples.
When the woman appeared, only Yin Tingxiao had the determination to speak. He barely kept calm and asked: This...madam, what are you doing?
Seeing her hair tied around her head, she naturally called her this.
I'll come to Nie Yang.It's convenient for you.
The woman replied with a clever smile, without stopping, and walked straight into it.
The two big words Dongfu are not difficult to recognize.
Stay tuned!
Wei Rihui came to his senses, shook his spear in his hand, and blocked him horizontally in front of the Dong Mansion gate.
As soon as the skirt was turned, the woman seemed to kick out a leg, but except Yin Tingxiao, the rest of the eyes only saw the woman's skirt turning over. Wei Rihui felt a huge force piercing through the gun, and the tiger's mouth almost took off, and he took three or four steps to stand still.
The woman frowned slightly and whispered: Hey, the kung fu is good.
With this hesitation, several Wudang disciples had already rushed forward, covering each other's fists and palms and attacked each other.
senior!Don't hurt anyone!
Murong Ji happened to pass by. He looked at it intently and immediately shouted and rushed forward, looking very nervous.
It was too late to speak.
The woman jumped gently and saw the figures of her legs from all directions, banging and banging. The woman gently turned her back and stood still. All Wudang disciples were kicked back to their original place and fell to the ground. She seemed to have been kicked into the acupoint by her toes.
Who are you……
The woman looked at Murong Ji, obviously unable to remember who he was.
Murong Ji bowed respectfully and said: Senior, I don’t recognize me. I was only fortunate to meet my master.Is the senior here to find senior Dongfang?
The woman actually shook her head. I was here to look for him, but now I don’t have to.
Murong looked up in confusion and said: Why?I saw it a few days ago...
He is dead.
The woman interrupted lightly, so I came to look for the baby from the Nie family and wanted to ask what was going on.
What?
Murong Ji was extremely surprised and felt too excited, so he took two steps back.
The woman ignored him and floated into the yard.
As soon as I entered the door, I met Dong Shishi who was learning embroidery from her sister in the yard, and asked: Little sister, is the one named Nie Yang in your family here?
Dong Shishi was stunned. Unlike her stunned sister, she was not affected by the woman's dazzling beauty at all. She directly replied: Auntie, what are you looking for my husband?I'm so old and I'm still asking someone else's husband. Are you so idle?
In order to make Nie Yang's detoxification this time, it led to the embarrassment between him and his sister. In addition to Liu Ting, the woman who was bound to compete with him, was so frustrated. At this time, not to mention being an outsider he didn't know, even if her biological mother came over, she might not have a good word.
The woman was stunned for a moment, then smiled, and she didn't see her skirt shaking. She came to Dong Shishi in an instant, reached out and touched Dong Shishi's cheek, and smiled: This little sister is so angry, don't you love you very well?
Dong Shishi was shocked and thought she had seen some ghost and monster. Her legs were weak and she almost sat down. She said with a strong heart: I... do my husband cares about me? What does it have to do with you?
In the next Nie Yang, I wonder what advice did you give me to?
The woman turned sideways slightly and looked at Nie Yang who was standing not far behind her. She smiled charmingly, and her figure had already floated in front of Nie Yang. A gust of fragrant wind blew in her face, and her delicate and delicate body suffocated Nie Yang's breathing slightly.
My surname is Ling, and my disciple of Taoist Poming is Ling Jueshi.
The woman said lightly, paused, and then added: He is also the wife of the lone wolf Dongfang Mo.
Among the four stunning talents in the world back then, Ling Jueshi was the most dazzling one. First, he was really beautiful and inefficient. Second, he acted extremely arrogantly, and almost everyone knew where he was.
After that, she disappeared without a trace. Although there were rumors that she married Dongfang Mo, the lone wolf who had fought several times, not many people believed it.
Nie Yang naturally knew that Ling Jueshi was Mrs. Dongfang.
But the two of them had never seen each other before. The lonely wolf and the other people in the wolf soul could be said to have no connection.
Knowing that there was probably something big, he stared at his wife without any surprise at this time. Nie Yang took Ling Jueshu to the side hall, drove away the idle people and closed the door.
Senior has something to say, but it doesn’t matter.
Ling Jueshi is also an insider of his fellow disciples, so Nie Yang was very polite when speaking.
Ling Jueshi smiled slightly, and was not polite, sat on his head and said directly: My husband is dead.
Nie Yang was shocked.
At this time, Murong Ji had already arrived outside the door. Hearing the conversation, he pondered for a moment, turned around and went out to search for Yun Panqing.
Seniors should believe that Senior Dongfang’s death was not done by juniors.
Ling Jueshu nodded slightly and smiled: I know.I can see that his strength was greatly damaged after a big battle with others and was attacked by someone and died.I'm here, not asking about this.
That……
Ling Jueshi said: Is the Nine Songs of the Netherworld right here?
Nie Yang's expression changed and he said cautiously: Could it be that senior, I am here for the Nine Songs of the Netherworld?
Ling Juesh slowly closed his eyes, and the previous light suddenly decreased by seven points. She sighed quietly and said: Sure enough, he was still for me in the end...
Nie Yang said: Senior Dongfang is indeed here for the Nine Songs of the Netherworld.
Ling Jueshi slowly opened his eyes, and a little water light appeared in his dark pupils, but a smile appeared on his face. He was always so stupid and never asked me if I really wanted it, so I did it myself.
She seemed to be immersed in memories, and began to be in a daze. After a while, she woke up and sighed: Baby, don’t blame him for disregarding the friendship between her classmates. He was also confused for a moment. I will apologize to Sister Feng.
Nie Yang secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said: Senior Dongfang has his own difficulties, but I know that.I won’t blame him, and I hope that I can understand that I really can’t make any decisions and give the Nine Songs of the Netherworld to anyone.
Ling Jueshu nodded and whispered: I know, you did the right thing. Sister Feng and Xiao Du’s descendants are very good.
Seeing Ling Jueshi's expression calm, Nie Yang asked tentatively: Senior, why does Senior Dongfang have to be the Nine Songs of the Netherworld?Senior, do you have any hidden diseases?
Ling Jueshi was silent for a moment and said slowly: Because I have damaged my Yin meridian because of practicing the Yin Yang Heart Dissociation Art, I am... I cannot give birth to a child like Sister Feng.
She paused and continued to talk to herself. I asked him to ask for a little wife so that she could keep a descendant for the Dongfang family. He always refused to let me go, worried that having someone else's baby would make me sad. After so many years of searching for medical treatment, even the wife of the Nangong family's miracle doctor said there was nothing he could do, but he didn't believe it... This time I went out, I felt unhappy, so I hurriedly chased after me, but it was still one step too late...
At the end of the day, a bead of tears finally fell from the corner of her eyes. She stretched out her fingers to wipe it off and said with a smile, "Look at me, the boss is not young anymore, and she is still making a fool of herself in front of the doll. She clearly agreed to him and will never cry again in this life..."
This really doesn't look like a female devil who has been in the world for many years. No matter how you look at it, she is just an ordinary woman whose husband has died.
After lowering his head and resting for a while, Ling Jueshi adjusted his mood and smiled: I originally took his body away, but I planned to leave. I promised him not to kill anyone anymore. I will ask you for revenge.It’s up to you to kill your enemy for his sake.
Seeing Nie Yang nodding, she continued, "I probably heard about your affairs." What I saw on the way here was not right. Since I asked you to help, I should remind you.
Nie Yang knew that the key was finally here, so he respectfully said: Please give me advice.
Ling Jueshi whispered: This small Qimen Town is fifteen miles away, and there are no households in the surrounding villages and villages.The evil elites and the decent heroes all gathered together like flies.I don’t know if the town is peaceful these days, but it can be said that more than a dozen people die every day.
Why...how is this happening?
Nie Yang stood up in shock. The man in the wolf soul was forcibly divided the martial arts world and the people with the intention of helping ordinary people implicated in the world. However, he did not expect that his revenge this time had expanded so much.
Someone maliciously spread the news and went to take advantage of the troubled waters. He had considered it from the beginning, but thought that the Nine Songs of the Netherworld might only attract some thieves. Even if the righteous people participated, they would not be in opposition to him, but he did not expect such a result.
Ling Jueshi said lightly: Of course this will happen.In a stinky water tank like Jianghu, as long as a piece of meat falls into it, even if it is a graze, it will come to show its face.Those who are around outside who really want the Nine Songs of the Netherworld will be at most 30%.Those who take the opportunity to become famous, seek revenge, and annihilate the enemy and annex. If it weren't for the quick escape of the Flower-Destroying Alliance and Zhuying, they wouldn't have thought of getting out of here.
Seeing Nie Yang's expression gradually becoming more serious, Ling Jueshi said at the end: Nie family boy, this is the case, it is meaningless to have a stern face.I can't care who you lead out. I just remind you that if you don't move this time, you will be fine. Once you move, I'm afraid there will be no more things to do.That’s all, whether to stop here or think of another solution, you can think about it yourself.
She walked towards the door, took a few steps, and turned back as she thought of something, revenge is not as simple as it sounds, you should have understood this long ago.You know better than me how much the people of your previous generation paid for hatred.
Nie Yang was stunned. Just as he was about to ask something, Ling Jueshu had already pushed the door open and walked out. He smiled at the two outside and said: Don’t eavesdrop on it anymore, go in.I'm leaving.
As expected, she left as soon as she said she could leave, and without hesitation, she left the Dong family.
Yun Panqing patted Murong Ji with a strange smile. What?Is this the female devil you are talking about?She is obviously a very kind big sister.
Murong Ji said dazedly: Has she become like this after not seeing each other for many years?
When he entered the room, Nie Yang talked about the situation outside to the other two people. Yun Panqing frowned and shook his head repeatedly and said: I also said I could have a safe sleep. It turned out that they were all around outside.
Murong Ji pondered: It seems that they are waiting for us to set off, and they are also fighting each other.
The three of them discussed for a while and knew that it was impossible to stop now. In order not to expand their involvement with ordinary families, Murong Ji sent the book to the north of Ruyi Tower Santang, hoping that they could send people here in advance to help protect the unarmed people on the outside.
But the next day, one of the two capable subordinates failed to come back, and the other fell outside the town with serious injuries.
Ying Hengtian guessed something roughly and took more than a dozen yamen runners out for a visit. After he came back, his face turned pale and taciturn.
In order not to let Xu Pengqiu Mingyang escape in the end, Nie Yang and Ying Hengtian had a private talk and concealed these things.
Let them prepare step by step as always.
However, Dong Shishi rarely found that her husband was a little uneasy and asked, but Nie Yang naturally would not tell her, so she just passed by just by casually.
A few more days passed, and Liu Ting still locked herself in the guest room all day long. Hu Yufei's injuries healed a lot. Dong Qingqing hesitated for a while and went to see him once. Yun Panqing was guarding the door, but no one knew what they were talking about, but after that night, Hu Yufei disappeared.
With the current situation outside, no one knows whether the fox can escape alive, but except Dong Qingqing, no one cares whether he can escape.
After that night, Dong Qingqing became even more silent.
Dong Jianming, who had suffered from lovesickness, didn't sound a word, and the second lady in the Dong family was still a little angry.
Newly married, no matter how much Nie Yang has to worry about it, he would not let Dong Shishi's pretty and charming wife stay idle at night.
Dong Shishi also knew that Nie Yang would set out soon and she might not be able to go with her. At night, she would no longer pay attention to the troubles at home and would devote herself to her husband Lingering.
Although he was reluctant to suck his little wife, Nie Yang nourished Lu'er every now and then, making Lu'er listless and sleepy for two or three days.
In a blink of an eye, the day when the escort team set off is approaching.
Seventy-two iron boxes, filled with imitation of the Nine Netherworld Songs, were divided into two batches according to the plan. The first batch of thirty-six fast horses were planned to leave twelve people every four hours and go to three different routes.
No matter how unbelievable the person who intends to rob the escort, they always have to doubt it. After all, no matter how small the opportunity is, these escorts may always be able to take the Nine Songs of the Netherworld.
Since they have come for this, they will not miss every possible opportunity.
And the subordinates' suspicion formation is the mission of these people.
Murong Ji knew the situation outside and understood that these people had gone but never returned. He couldn't bear it. He wanted to persuade Xu Peng to leave these people and set out together to use this as an excuse to avoid sending these lives, but was persuaded by Nie Yang.
Nie Yang seemed to have made some decisions these days, and there were more things in his eyes that made Murong Ji a little scared.
He wanted to have a good talk with Nie Yang, but hesitated for a while but didn't know where to start.
In this way, fast horses disappeared in front of their eyes with crisp sounds, running towards the morning light that was wide open to the mouth of people.
After 72 people set off in two days, the third day was when the team set off.
I know that there are only two days left, so many things naturally have to be discussed.
After dinner, I returned to the bedroom. Before Nie Yang could speak, Dong Shishi said simply: Xiao Yangzi, I want to go with you too.
Nie Yang was stunned for a moment. No matter what the final result he went out this time, he was afraid he would not return here again, so he wanted to take Dong Shishi and set off together. Dong Qingqing and Peng Xinci had already discussed with Murong Ji how to protect him, so naturally he no longer cared about it.
He smiled and reached out to touch his wife's cheek: This trip is much more dangerous than the past month. Are you afraid?
Dong Shishi was very straightforward, so she leaped into Nie Yang's arms and said with a smile: Isn't you there?It’s only danger that you have to follow you. If you are worried here, it’s better to keep you at ease.and……
She hesitated for a moment, and the smile on her face gradually faded away. I stayed at home and didn't know how to face my sister.No matter how she said that she had had it with you... there was a period of time, what should I do?
At the end, he simply twisted Nie Yang's chest hard and vented his resentment.
Nie Yang smiled bitterly, rubbed his chest, picked up Dong Shishi and walked into the back of the screen, and placed it on the embroidered bed. I don’t care about the family matters like this.
Anyway, that's her sister, so she doesn't have to say anything. She is willing to share her husband with her sister. Naturally, he won't have any objections. She doesn't want to do this, and he won't feel any losses.
This current situation like a trapped beast has always made Nie Yang very irritable. Men often feel much more relaxed after being extremely happy.
So now he had no intention of listening to Dong Shishi's distress. His hands had quickly touched her clothes and rubbed the pair of fruits that belonged to him through his bellyband.
Dong Shishi's face flushed and she said angrily: You, when you talk to you, you know how to touch your hands and feet.
Her chest swelled, and she snorted a few times, still saying: I...I haven't finished speaking yet.That Liu Ting, are you also leaving it to me?
Nie Yang's movements paused slightly.
In fact, he had found Liu Ting the day before yesterday, and that conversation was filled with the deep blood hatred of the past.
Every word was like an ice bead hitting his heart, gradually freezing some soft parts.
Liu Ting is right, so what if there is sacrifice?
The hatred between parents is irreconcilable. Even if you want to give up such a deep blood hatred, is that still human?
Xiao... Xiaoyangzi, you... hurt me.
Dong Shishi didn't know what Nie Yang was thinking, but she felt her breasts being pinched by his big hands, and it was getting more and more painful. She asked with a little pity, are you... angry?Then... I won't say it anymore.
without.
Nie Yang woke up and quickly changed into a smile, softened his strength and squeezed in from the edge of his bellyband. He gently stroked the pain in the pinching. His skin as tender as spring flowers was soft and smooth as grease. After touching it for two rounds, the desire became burning, so he was too lazy to think about anything else.
Since practicing the Nine Turns of the Netherworld, Yang desires have continued to rise. In the first few days, they can have sex every day. Although Dong Shishi always has to make her sore waist and weak legs, Nie Yang can only vent her. Recently, Dong Shishi has been so happy that she has passed away, and Nie Yang has only a little feeling. However, if she uses the sucking technique on Lu'er, even if the sucking and sucking technique is not ejaculated, the pleasure and pleasure of Yin Yuan entering the body is far better than that time.
In an instant, Dong Shishi was so angry that she was rubbed that she was panting. She had never been sucked by Nie Yangcai, so her body was still normal. Although she was still interested, she was not too disobedient.
Lu'er is completely different. She was originally young and didn't know much about lust. Except for her lustful thoughts about sexual medicine when she broke the melon at the first night, she basically flattered her for the first few times when she had sex with Nie Yang. The first time she was so swollen that she even had cold sweats.
But after sucking a few times, although Lu'er's spirit was much worse, her interest in the boudoir was very different. The small, pink and white vagina kept twitching whenever she was teased. A stream of honey juice would flow all over her hips and her heart became softer and softer. As long as you poke it a few times, it would loosen up and let you pick it.
If it weren't for the fact that rationality was clear and unwilling to let his wife suffer physical damage, Nie Yang really wanted to make Dong Shishi such a beautiful beauty.
Now Nie Yang can be said to be a veteran Feng Yue, and he is willing to work hard on his wife. Dong Shishi's tender breasts are being played with so much sweetness, and the sensitive vagina under her crotch is being attacked by gentleness again. Zhu'er presses and twists it, rubs it outside the jade gate, and the clean water of the water immediately makes the soul wet in the ecstasy peach garden.
Don't...don't do it, hurry up... come in quickly, otherwise... or they will lose it first.
Dong Shishi's face turned redder and her chanting became more and more rapid. She finally couldn't help but push Nie Yang away and said shyly, "This time, you are not allowed to keep using your hands, so as not to be knocked out by you... in the end."
Isn't it good to faint?
Nie Yang teased and began to take off his clothes, revealing his strong naked body.
Dong Shishi turned her head shyly like an ordinary woman. Instead, she opened her eyes wide and raised her upper body to her. She reached out and stroked Nie Yang's chest carefully. She took the initiative to unbutton the belt on her pants for him and said with a smile: What's the point? If you keep beautiful and you're happy, it's fine. You fainted and you have to take over to make your husband happy. Then, my wife, wouldn't it be a big failure?
Nie Yang took off his pants, went to bed and hugged his beloved wife, untied her clothes and tied her belt, took off her until she was naked, covered her delicate body, and then divided her slender legs, saying: Why bother to hurt your body? Anyway, Lu'er is not there.
Dong Shishi gathered her five fingers and held the erect and hard stick in her palms that were both loving and afraid. She swallowed her saliva, moistened her hair and dry her throat, and said: I don’t want it. I can take up anything I can, and I won’t give them a slightest bit.
While speaking, he had already spread his legs and raised his slender waist. He took the initiative to lead the flesh turtle to the door, relaxed his lower body, and hummed gently to seduce his husband.
Nie Yang's roots were already sore and he felt pain. Naturally, he thrust without hesitation. His soft and slippery vagina was squeezed to both sides and drove straight into the air.
Um... um... so... so swelling.
Dong Shishi frowned her thin eyebrows, her eyes were half closed, and her jade hands climbed onto her husband's shoulders and hummed comfortably.
Although it was not as good as when he was a virgin, the tender walls and thin cavity were still very tightly wrapped with the penis, and the push and pulling were very tight. In addition, Dong Shishi learned from her own hands without a teacher. She always gritted her teeth and endured her urination when Nie Yang came to the end and sucked the muscles there. The heart of the flower was like a small mouth sucking on the tip of the flesh tortoise, which was extremely refreshing.
At this time, Nie Yang was already very proficient in the Nine Transformations of the Netherworld. He did not need to practice it deliberately. There would naturally be a stimulating yin and yang aura above the yang roots, which would stimulate the female vaginal cavity, which would be an indescribable sweet and sour softness.
A woman like Dong Shishi, who had no idea what internal strength was, could not withstand this method? Her sun root had just moved dozens of times in her body, which made her soul drunk. Her little mouth was not sure what she was crying low. Her little feet kept kicking, and her belly was striking, and she thrust violently, and she was so confused that she was ecstatic.
Nie Yang stopped happily, leaned over and kissed the sweat beads of her nose, sucked the tip of her chilling tongue, and slowly rubbed her breasts, waiting for her to recover.
After a short breath, his expression was no longer so confused. Dong Shishi said, "No, you are not allowed to touch me first in the future. You are half soft when you touch me, which will make people feel bad."
Listening to her self-righteousness, Nie Yang smiled slightly, got up automatically, and helped her slender waist with both hands, and rubbed her heart against the soft and tender vagina.
Hello...you...you listen to others' words, don't...don't move...AhAh...Ah...
His hair was thick and hard, and the pubic mound turned around. The tip of the hair brushed the tender beads of the small lip outside the vagina, and the turtle tightly pressed against the core, and the itchy, sour, soft, numb and beautiful taste surged into his heart, making her unable to help but grab Nie Yang's arm with force, and AhAh screamed.
AhAh...you...you are going to...be torture people to death...
The meat turtle was grinding and stirring hard, like a rolling pin poking into the wet dough, pressing out streams of water.
Every time a stream of water came out, Dong Shishi softened a little. After less than half a stick of incense, she screamed, raised her body and hugged Nie Yang tightly, bit his shoulder, hummed like a sob inside her nose, and completely ejaculated.
When a woman's body encounters this continuous happiness, it is worse than lasting once. Dong Shishi is still unwilling to accept it, so she pushed her husband and frowned: You...you are not allowed to move this time,
She blushed and paused, I... let me... let me be on it.
Dong Shishi did this on her wedding night, so naturally she didn't feel embarrassed. She turned over and sat on Nie Yang, slightly lifted her buttocks and aimed the small hole at the head of the stick, and slowly sat down with her lower lip.
Nie Yang lay down leisurely. Since he didn't need to take the initiative, it would be fine to save some effort. He grabbed the two tender and moist milk bags in his hands and started playing with them carefully.
Xiaoyangzi, how do I feel? Hah... Hah... You guys seem to have grown bigger again in the past few days...
Dong Shishi sat down with difficulty, enduring the softness of the soreness and numbness in her vagina, for fear that she would lose her strength and sit down and be directly penetrated by Ruixiner.
But this thing seemed to be a little bigger than when she sat on it last time. Her small vagina felt a little too unpretentious.
Close his eyes, he smiled and shook his waist twice, scaring Dong Shishi to laugh and scold, and said: Maybe, your portal has become smaller again. When I can't enter, I will see what you want to do.
Bah, bah, little big-headed ghost, when they first married you, it was hard to get in with one finger, but now both fingers are smooth, you will coax me.
Dong Shishi held his stomach with both hands and stabilized her butt, as if she was not sure whether she could accommodate all this big guy.
He suddenly became excited, and he turned his hand back and pulled her support to both sides.
Her legs were weak, and there was no support. Ah Yo let out a gentle cry, her yang roots were completely penetrated into her body, and the tendons on the thigh roots were pulled into a straight line.
AhAh…you…you…I…ohAhAh…
Dong Shishi hummed, hehe, hehe, she didn't know what to say, and the tip of her buttocks trembled, and the heart of the concave hole finally became loose and soft.
The penis inside her body suddenly cooled down, and a cold air condensed into a thin line, gently scratching the tender wall that kept twitching, making her feel sore even in her hips.
How...how...so...so strange...
Dong Shishi's first time encountering this situation, she felt even more intense, and Nie Yang had not moved at all, but she was deeply penetrated, which made her as intoxicated as if she had been penetrated by a huge opening and closing hundreds of times. Her legs tightened suddenly, and her whole body became stiff. The strong sweetness accumulated in her body rushed towards three inches below her navel...
Woo... Woo
Dong Shishi suddenly opened her eyes wide and lay on Nie Yang. The extreme happiness made her look like a fish that was away from the water, and thrust her slight spasm spread from the vagina to the whole body, and became stronger and stronger with the stimulation of the heat and coldness that emanated from the penis.
Nie Yang suddenly woke up, held Dong Shishi's breasts with both hands, and passed away a stream of Wen Chun's inner breath. At the same time, he restrained his mind and quickly suppressed the Nine Transformations of the Netherworld that he had unconsciously moved.
At this time, she was about to reach her peak, Yin Yuan's accumulation was extremely stuffy, her waist twisted like a snake, and she begged in her mouth: Xiao Yangzi... Don't stop, hurry... Come on... Let me come out... Let me come out AhAh...
Nie Yang was sweating profusely and resisted the urge to suck it down. After finishing the exercise, he fucked it hard several times, allowing Dong Shishi, who was so stubborn that she couldn't get up and down, happily ejaculated her body and led her Yin Yuan back.
The tossing between the meridians made Dong Shishi, who was not skilled in martial arts, exhausted and lost her energy. She pouted her lips and turned over and lay inside, and said sadly: No, I still didn't let you come out... Forget it, go find Lu'er. Somehow, I was particularly unhealthy today. I suddenly felt like I lost my soul just now... Didn't you secretly move some tricks?
Nie Yang could only smile bitterly and said: Why?Maybe you're a little tired today.Let's go to bed, I won't go to find anyone else, let's sleep together.
She stroked his still hard penis apologetically and whispered: Xiao Yangzi, am I useless?
fool.
Nie Yang laughed and cursed, hugged her into her arms, pulled the quilt up to cover the two of them, and was too lazy to wipe and clean up, so he comforted her spine and coaxed her to sleep.
Listening to her subtle breathing, Nie Yang thought about what had happened just now and suddenly felt shocked.
Haven't I realized that I have been trapped in it by the Nine Transformations of the Netherworld...
Hard breasts help: Chapter 25
(one)
Murong Ji immediately became very nervous when he heard Dongfang Mo's voice. The silk book in his hand immediately stuffed it into his arms, stood behind Nie Yang and Yun Panqing, and pulled Liu Ting, who had not healed, took out the lock mail and put it on, put on the helmet, picked up a shovel and started digging holes on the ground...
...What do you all think of me?
(two)
Yun Panqing saw Dongfang Mo's left arm hanging softly, and felt a little reluctant, and said aloud: Senior, it doesn't matter if you continue to fight, so you should stop.
Dongfang Mo's muscles beating between his eyebrows, gritted his teeth, and said word by word: Is it meaningless?Do you want me to tell you jokes while calling?
(three)
Nie Yang's dantian also began to feel colic and he couldn't hold on for a while.
The hips are getting tighter and tighter, and the pressure is getting stronger and stronger...
Senior Dongfang...please...let me go to the thatched cottage...
(Four)
The next day, the Eagle Heng Genius brought people back and did not gain anything.
After the wolf soul was destroyed once, the successors took the despicable tricks of heroes from the world such as hiding and escaping.
The urinary escape toilet and the toilet are all skilled in the procurement, sick leave, and the fun is happy to escape during the years and festivals.
Later generations of a sect named white-collar workers carried forward this kind of technology, which is a later story.
(five)
Speaking of which, you seem to be an official.
The woman smiled, her eyebrows and eyes were full of charm. Is it true that a man named Dongfang was killed nearby?
Dongfang Shuo?
That is the year star descending to earth.
Dongfang Qiu?
I am not Wu Zetian and what should I do with him?
Oriental?
Are you archaeological...
(six)
Nie Yang seemed to have made some decisions these days, and there were more things in his eyes that made Murong Ji a little scared.
He wanted to have a good talk with Nie Yang, but hesitated for a while but didn't know where to start.
You can't tell him directly, you have too many eyes, right?
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