March is approaching, the northern mountain streams are unblocked, the flowing water is gurgling, the paths in the forest are tender and green, and the vitality is full of vitality.
In addition to the occasional cries of insects, the quiet path was all the light sound of the carriage wheels and the crisp sound of hoofs.
Two horses and one cart, and a simple saddle. Although the couple riding a horse wore a long sword and a scimitar, they did not have any violent aura in the world, especially the young woman, with a sweet face full of joy and peace.
As the most famous person in the martial arts world in Liujiazhuang in recent years, she should have held a sword in the martial arts world and aroused her revenge, so that her name would be engraved in the history of the martial arts world.
But now, she is just Mrs. Nie.
The four major families all have side branches, and some are also very famous, but the Nie family is not famous because the Nangong family's reputation is too high, just like the sky and nothing can compete for.
And her husband is the only male member of the Nie family in the generation, Nie Qingyuan.
At their age and family background, anyone will think that it is the best time for their couple to go on a tide.
But they were going to the ancestral property in the north of the Nie family, leaving behind in the world, no longer asking about the affairs in the martial arts world.
Mrs. Nie is already very tired of the world. After giving birth to her daughter, she is even more reluctant to spend a while.
But my husband is still ambitious and has been struggling for so many years.
Now, her slender waist is slightly plump, and the calluses on her palms have become warm, soft and smooth. Her knife has long been no longer right as a name for her Han Zhan Liuyun. The time she held in her child's hand has been far more than holding the cold hilt.
Aru, what are you thinking?
Nie Qingyuan's voice was as clear and distant as his name, but it was a little low and hoarse at this moment.
No, I just haven't ridden a horse for such a long time, and I'm a little tired.
Mrs. Nie shook her head gently. Although Nie Qingyuan tried her best to make a meaningless look, she knew that her husband was still thinking about this failure.
He waved his hand, and the coachman behind stopped the carriage. He turned over and dismounted and threw the wine bag to the weak scholar sitting beside the coachman. Brother, it's cold, drink some wine to warm up your body.
Mrs. Nie dismounted and stopped, looking around at the spring scenery gradually spreading in the fields, breathed a sigh of relief, and said softly: Qingyuan, no matter how to say it, Yuanran is also your brother-in-law now. We have agreed to retire to the world, so don’t be so cold to him anymore.
Nie Qingyuan frowned, as if he was unwilling to talk more, but he still said: Don’t mention him.I don't understand what kind of poison that guy put on Qingyi, making her willing to marry her brother's enemy.
Mrs. Nie covered her mouth to block her smile. This man is still like this for so many years, and his temper is still like a child in many things. Although Du Yuanran came for revenge, he had never done anything to the Nie family except to compete with Qingyuan to win. However, he was resentful because of the loss of that move.
Speaking of which, she also has to thank this brother-in-law. This second competition made Qingyuan let go of his ambitions and agree to the retreat she had been talking about.
The blow to this brother made her a little jealous when Nie Qingyi married Du Yuanran.
I closed my hair on my temples and took a deep breath of the clear air in the forest. From now on, I no longer have to worry about the grudges and hatreds in the martial arts world. The warm feeling of being an ordinary couple makes Mrs. Nie smile happily on the corners of her lips.
Since he doesn't want to talk too much, he just doesn't mention it.
Nie Qingyuan enthusiastically sat next to the scholar who was pulling up halfway, for fear that his wife would talk to him about the brother-in-law who he didn't want to admit, so he took the initiative to talk to the scholar. Brother, is this time going north to study hard in the academy?
The scholar's face turned red, as if he was a little shy, and he whispered: No...no, the young master is going to see my wife.
Nie Qingyuan was stunned and then burst into laughter. It’s normal for men to love each other, and a big man doesn’t need to be embarrassed about this.
The scholar touched the back of his head and laughed, and said softly: The young student is often scolded by his classmates for being lustful, and the Master always says that beauty is in trouble. This time, in order to see my wife, he missed the provincial examination again, and he couldn't help but feel a little ashamed.In fact, it is said that a graceful lady is a gentleman, and this... it cannot be blamed entirely on the young actor.
There was really nothing to say about this scholar. Nie Qingyuan took the leather bag and took a sip of wine, patted the scabbard on his waist gently. He thought that he had been away from the hustle and bustle of the world for most of his beautiful wife, and he felt a little reluctant. He looked at his wife standing beside the horse, who was combing his horse's hair lightly, and was filled with mixed feelings.
After a while, everyone set out again. Mrs. Nie finally cared about her husband's thoughts and advised softly: Qingyuan, father-in-law has no ambition to be famous in the world. The Nie family's sword skills also focus on self-cultivation but not on skills. We just pass on the Nie family's martial arts from generation to generation, and it is not necessary to let the Nie family's sword skills be known to everyone in the world.
Nie Qingyuan sighed lightly and said: I am dull and cannot compare with the Nie family with other aristocratic families. No one else’s fault.If it is passed down from generation to generation in the future, I only hope that there are materials to learn the exquisiteness of this sword technique, so that my ancestors will create this set of martial arts.
Mrs. Nie's cheeks flushed and she whispered: Qingyuan, after we settle down, let's...get another boy.Although Yue'er has good qualifications, it is not good for a girl to use a knife and a sword.
Nie Qingyuan looked back at the carriage, shook his head and said: Sister Hua said, your body should not be regenerated.No need to mention this matter.Although Yang'er is not our biological child, she is smart and has far better qualifications than me. When we settle down, I will pass on all the martial arts of the Nie family to him.
Mrs. Nie looked to the side. The woman's thoughts were ultimately separated from her adopted son's heart. However, her husband said this and she didn't have much to say, so she simply changed the topic and pointed out the beautiful scenery of early spring on the roadside.
The carriage driver yawned for a long time, and the speed of the carriage and horses slowed down. Except for the occasional cold and refreshing breeze, it was already sleepy.
Mrs. Nie was also a little tired. Her warm feeling made her gently hook the neck of her forged jacket. Her small neck, which was as cool as a warm jade, brought a refreshing feeling.
When there was a crisp clang, it came from afar like a stone slab of porcelain falling from a stone. Nie Qingyuan and his wife were shocked, looked at each other and immediately put their hands on the weapons.
Both of them were surprised and confused. The Nie family had no enemies in the world, and Mrs. Nie did not leave any hatred before she married. Even if someone regretted her marriage, she would not be able to make trouble again.
It was speculated that the curtain flashed across the path, and a banner flew over, hanging on a branch not far from them. The banner stretched out, revealing three large characters Huangfengzhai.
Nie Qingyuan frowned. He looked like this as a banner of ignorant bandits. Could it be that he had the idea of robbing money?
Not to mention that his couple has no money to live with, even if they have a wealthy family, they will not be able to let such a thief spend money.
During the guesswork, four men in uniform jumped out shouting and yelled loudly: I opened this tree, and I planted this road...
Behind him, a bald man with a big waist and round waist pulled his sleeves and whispered: "Wrong, I'm wrong."
The tall and thin man touched his head, and with a roar, hey, he shouted out his sword and cursed: His grandma, why do you say so much? We are here to rob the Tao and not to take the exam!You guys!Hurry up and hand over the money to the old men!
Mrs. Nie smiled and shook her head, looked at her husband, worried that Nie Qingyuan was depressed and lost the seriousness of the attack. Although she was just a few thieves, it was not good for her to hurt her life, so she said softly: I'll go and send them away.
Nie Qingyuan had already held the hilt of the sword, but when he heard his wife's words, he slowly let go. He was indeed unwilling to take action. He looked back and saw that the scholar was already squatting behind the horse's butt. The coachman was also shaking like a mortal face, as if he would escape at any time. He jumped off the horse and nodded and said: Go, I'll protect the carriage.Be careful, you haven't fought with anyone for a long time, don't be hurt.
One of the four whiskers with a yellowed face on the other side smiled and took a step forward, twisted his beard and said: Boss, this girl is tender, so let's stop robbing money.
Mrs. Nie pulled out the scimitar on her waist and said with a smile: What do you want to rob me? I also have to ask whether my knife agrees or not.
There was no need to talk too much with this ignorant bandit. She pulled up her body, and a little on the saddle, swept forward obliquely, and cut a horizontal blade, drawing an arc of light to attack the four people standing together at the same time.
Brothers, be careful, make a big move!
The thin and tall man exclaimed, and the four of them suddenly dispersed, their steps were light and their bodies were much more agile than ordinary bandits. They should have martial arts skills.
Mrs. Nie knew that the world was mysterious and difficult, and it was hard to guarantee that these four people were pretending to be crazy and stupid. She did not dare to continue to act rashly for a moment. She stared at the four people scattered in fan shape, and slowly moved from left to right between the knife in her hands.
It is worthy of being Han Zhan Liuyun Liu Yueru. She hasn't used a knife for two or three years, and she still looks good when she takes action.
The short man who had been wrapping his head and eyes with a cloth scarf around him sneered, as if he was an old acquaintance with them.
Nie Qingyuan stood in front of the scholar and watched his wife's movements. When he heard this, his face changed slightly and said loudly: Aru, be careful, it's Xia Hao!
Mrs. Nie was slightly stunned and then took two steps back. Three years ago, the couple helped Sun Juefan, a disciple of the Poming Taoist, investigate the four shameless people who were known as despicable and vulgar. The one who was injured by them was Xia Hao. She frowned and said: It seems that the three of you are Beitan, Bi Hua and Liu Se.
The bald man said dissatisfiedly: Brother Xia, we have agreed to be addicted to returning to the bandits. Why did you say it so early?
Xia Hao gritted his teeth and said: If this woman hadn't been a quarrel, that bitch Sun Juefan would not have been able to catch me at all!I have endured it for three years, but I am not in the mood to continue pretending to be a bandit!
He said with a hatred, and rushed up with a single whip with a semen iron in his hand, his face showed a fierce light and his mouth was like a beast-like roaring and whipping down.
Mrs. Nie was a little nervous, not knowing what traps these four people had set, or had mastered some martial arts to seek revenge from her. These four people were called despicable and vulgar, and some people called them lustful. Their character was worthy of their reputation. It was very dangerous to fall into their hands. But now, when you see that Xia Hao's martial arts were not much more refined than at that time, he was still reckless and irritable. He calmed down a little, moved his left foot back half a step, sideways avoiding the powerful whip force, and scimitar flirted towards Xia Hao's belly from bottom to top.
Nie Qingyuan frowned and watched the game. He drew out his long sword and held it in his hand. The coachman had already rolled and crawled away. The scholar was also trembling and curled up behind him, making him think that it was indeed useless.
Xia Hao's martial arts skills are far less than Mrs. Nie. He only had three moves to fight. His left arm was scratched by the blade. The other three shouted and snatched it. Beitan used the sword, following the basic sword technique of Wudang. Bi Hua used the mountain-opening axe technique that was widely circulated in the Taihang area. Liu Su did not have any exquisite moves, and the big sword in his hand was only a little stronger than the bandits.
Mrs. Nie was surrounded by four people. The Liu family's sword skills became more and more sophisticated. Her light body was shuttled among the four fierce weapons, like a butterfly, and Nie Qingyuan smiled, thinking that these four people were indeed the kind of scum who would only cause some conspiracies to harm the heroes of the martial arts world and usually rob good women.
The fragrance of sweat was slightly refreshed, and Mrs. Nie was so hot that she felt like she had returned to the Girls' Generation when she first entered the world. She thought that this might be the last time she took action and wanted to deal with these four people, and she was still a little reluctant to leave.
The four people's circle became bigger and bigger, and gradually they were forced to open by the sword force. The light as light as willow catkins and soft as willow branches also had a suction force. It was impossible for the four people to withdraw. Seeing that the weapons of the four people were no longer in order, Mrs. Nie scolded: Let go!
The soft waist twisted, the body rotated, and the scimitar drew a circle beside him. The soft power on the knife suddenly retracted with the sword wind. It was the best internal skill of the Liu family's sword technique.
The four of them screamed strangely, and the weapons came out of their hands, and Ding Ling fell on the side of Mrs. Nie's feet with a clang.
Mrs. Nie stood with her knife, stretched out her hand to close the messy hair on her temples, and was about to teach these four people a lesson when they suddenly rushed over, as if they were desperate.
Although she was unwilling to hurt her life, there was no room for her to maneuver at this moment. She sighed lightly, twisted her body to face Xia Hao, who was closest to her, and slashed at the side of his neck with a knife.
Mrs. Nie was very confident that her sword would kill Xia Hao before his hand touched her, but she did not expect Xia Hao's arm to suddenly flare up in the air, growing several inches, and her palm power also changed from being chaotic before to being directly at the vital point of her chest and abdomen.
She instinctively fell to the side, trying to avoid the gloomy and cold palm wind. A severe pain on her shoulders, and the strange cold penetrated her chest and lungs. She let out a painful cry and her body leaned away. Her vest faced Liu Su's pounced on her. Liu Su waved her right palm, which was the same palm technique, which was printed on her back.
The sudden change occurred, and Nie Qingyuan didn't even have time to react. His wife had already taken off her scimitar and vomited blood and fell in front of the four people.
He grabbed the previous step, but after seeing Bi Hua twisting the sheep's whiskers, pressing his palm on his wife's head door, he could only stop in place.
Mrs. Nie's body was like a tumbling river and a sea of wind, and her inner breath completely broke through her meridians. The cold and internal force of the yin and cold force rushed straight into her heart. She knew that the situation was hopeless, and she felt sad in her heart, and said: You... why did you...you are using the Netherworld Palm?
She only hoped that her husband could avenge her, and she was really confused, so she asked half a question.
These four people were half-baked with Netherworld Palm. If Nie Qingyuan paid attention to it at the beginning, he would never be injured.
Nie Qingyuan could no longer hold back. Even if the opponent's martial arts were unfathomable, he could not stop his determination to take action at this moment, and he was even more worried about how the four people learned the Netherworld Palm.
But just as he was ready to take action with his sword, Mrs. Nie's question came from behind him.
I taught their Netherworld Palm.
While the plain words were heard, Nie Qingyuan's back heart was penetrated by the bone-cold palm force of his palm. He turned his head and looked at the young scholar who had just shrunk into a ball. His lips were squirming and wanted to say something, but a blood arrow from his open mouth sprayed onto the scholar's Confucian shirt and could no longer say anything.
Qingyuan
The severe pain that was far more heart-wrenching than her middle palm instantly traveled throughout Mrs. Nie's body. Her throat felt sweet and smelly, and she let out a mouthful of blood with a wow sound.
The scholar walked leisurely to Mrs. Nie, squatted down and held her chin, gently wiped the blood from her face with her sleeves, and said to the four people: You don’t know how to do it lightly, look at what you have made this beautiful woman look like.
When Mrs. Nie saw the exposed lust in the scholar's eyes, she was immediately lost and her teeth tightened and she wanted to bite the small tongue in her mouth.
The scholar held her chin and closed her hand tightly, frowned and said: Madam, your heart has been cut off for a long time, don’t be so anxious, your internal strength has not yet dissipated, so young student will help you.
As he said, his hand stretched towards her collar.
When Mrs. Nie heard his words, she shook her whole body as if she remembered something, her eyes were filled with horror, but her chin was pinched, and she could only make a vague sound from her mouth.
Xiaosheng knew what the wife was thinking. Xiaosheng was an honest person and could tell her slowly to you.
The scholar said slowly, waved his hand and asked the four of them to raise Mrs. Nie and began to unbutton her clasp one by one. This Netherworld Palm is the same as you thought. It is Sun Juefan's secret skill. Since Xiaosheng can let her teach me this palm method willingly, she naturally learned the Netherworld Nine Turns. So, madam, don't be impatient. Xiaosheng will help you get rid of the pain of running around inwardly.
Mrs. Nie was in a state of misery. When she met Sun Juefan three years ago, she was afraid that the girl who was ignorant of the world but had a blind sense of justice would be deceived. Now it seems that she has been deceived by this scholar. The Nine Turns of the Netherworld can collect the essence of men and women to strengthen the foundation and cultivate the essence. It was originally a means of healing the wounds, but if a person with a bad mind forced his skills, it can also have the effect of collecting and replenishing the evil. Judging from the scholar's leisurely appearance of killing Nie Qingyuan with one palm, Sun Juefan's internal strength has probably fallen into the hands of this person.
Now that the scholar is untied for Mrs. Nie, he naturally not only needs to have a lust, but also needs to take away the skills that have been beaten to her by a palm.
No matter how reluctant Mrs. Nie was unable to stop everything about to happen, Beitan held her hands, Xia Hao pinched her cheeks, her legs were no longer struggling, and was still being lifted by Bi Hua and Liu Se. The scholar relaxedly unbuttoned her top and took off her lower skirt. She could only open her desperate eyes and watch the scholar pull down her skirt inch by inch, and her white waist and plump buttocks gradually revealed.
The four people holding Mrs. Nie couldn't help but start swallowing, but without the scholar's order, the four people did not dare to move rashly. They just obediently held their plump and mature and beautiful bodies, and used their eyes to rape every inch of their exposed skin.
Mrs. Please forgive me for being anxious. If it is too late, my lifelong skills will be wasted.
The scholar smiled apologetically and suddenly took Mrs. Nie's lower skirt to the bend of her knee.
The plump and plump shy area was covered with curly black and shiny grass, and the dark red lip was tightly closed, revealing only a thread of bright red. The scholar stretched out his two fingers and pressed his two lips and stretched out, and a slightly trembling soft and tender vagina was revealed in the cracks.
The pain like a knife in her chest was gradually replaced by the heat of shame. Mrs. Nie moaned. Even her husband had not watched so carefully, but was exposed to the five men. She could not even faint. She could only watch the scholar taking out his penis while playing with the sensitive flesh beads on the top of her flower lips.
The bright red buds were twisted by fingers, and a burst of sourness pierced through Mrs. Nie's perineum. She pinched her clitoris and rubbed it a few times. Her vagina couldn't help but thorn tightly, and a burst of fragrant dew slowly came out.
The wife is still very skilled, so Sun Juefan teased her for half an hour, but she is as wet as you now.
The scholar smiled and stretched his finger to Mrs. Nie's lips, applying saliva from her shame to her pale lips.
Gently holding Mrs. Nie's round buttocks and pinched and touched the tight and elastic mound twice. The scholar leaned forward, gently biting Mrs. Nie's delicate neck skin, and putting his waist forward. The warm and soft skin was immediately penetrated by his firm flesh pillar.
Although Mrs. Nie's vagina was not as tight as a young girl, her voice was very shallow, and her heart was particularly plump. The fleshy turtle picked the heart of the flower and just pushed it gently, and her plump body immediately trembled. The heart of the flower was slightly tightly sucked on the glans, making the scholar feel comfortable.
The muffled groan was quite boring. The scholar signaled Xia Hao to let go of Mrs. Nie's cheek, and while his little mouth was regaining freedom, he swayed the stick and gently stirred her vagina. The hard and hot turtle rubbed heavily against the center of the flower, causing the mature woman to scream out loud.
Animals...animals...
Mrs. Nie cursed weakly, shyly, unable to resist the soft and numb feeling. Her thighs became tighter and softer, and her plump chest began to swell, as if the feeling of stuffiness before feeding her daughter made her restless all over.
I...be a ghost...I won't let you go!
Mrs. Nie's face became redder and the stick in her shame made her heart feel sore for a while, and her heart tightened. She gritted her teeth and scolded her, but her soft waist began to twist instinctively, which made her even more embarrassed and angry.
The scholar was concentrating on rubbing Mrs. Nie's flower heart with the flesh turtle. The hand under her buttocks slowly poured the Yin energy from the perineum, guiding the messy inner breath to the lower abdomen, but he didn't forget to smile and said: There are not a hundred or eighty female ghosts around Xiaosheng, but there are not many beautiful ladies like this. If you want to turn into a ghost and follow Xiaosheng, Xiaosheng will welcome you.
As he spoke, the movements on his waist did not stop for a moment. The hot rod was grinding and thrusting against the tender folds in his vagina. The movements became faster and faster, and the sound of the skin between his legs became louder and louder.
Feeling that his internal strength was uncontrollably gathering near the hottest place on his body, Mrs. Nie forced herself to resist the waves of impact from the heart of the flower, and she was unwilling to give this scholar so much.
But the mature woman's body knew the fun in the clouds and rain. In addition, the scholar had used the Nine Turns of the Netherworld, and the top of the flesh turtle was filled with a chill from time to time, and she scratched her hot and crispy flesh like thin silk, and her waist and hips became heavier and he began to vaguely expect that the stick should not be rubbed so naughtyly, and tossed it hard for a few times.
No...no...
Mrs. Nie's voice was already crying, her eyes were covered with mist. The scholar knew that she had reached a critical moment of unbearableness. She was so energetic that she pressed her plump breasts through her pockets, but she pulled out the stick until only the meat turtle stuck in her vagina and inserted it lightly.
Sometimes cool and sometimes hot penis completely numb Mrs. Nie's perineum. She began to cry, shook her head unwillingly, her temples were scattered and her eyes were a little lost.
At this time, the scholar suddenly pulled open Mrs. Nie's chest pocket, pinched the soft and plump balls with both hands, clamped the enlarged purple-red nipples with force, and shouted softly: Out!
The rod that was rotating in the vagina suddenly became cold all over, like an icicle inserted deeply. The already empty and unbearable soft flower center was directly pounded open by this powerful thorn. The feeling accumulated in Mrs. Nie's waist and abdomen was instantly released. She raised her neck in despair and screamed: No
With the ejaculation of vaginal essence, Mrs. Nie's ability to get together was absorbed mercilessly by the scholar. The flesh turtle rotated and stirred in the heart of the flower, plundering freely in her blissful pouring...
Pull out the slurry-stained penis, the scholar stroked the roots a few times with satisfaction, signaling the four of them to lower Mrs. Nie's body, and ejaculate the semen that had been held for a long time on her pale face. He said leisurely: Okay, her essence has been lost, I am afraid she can't last for half an hour. Do whatever you want.
Beitan and Liu Se were lustful. Although Mrs. Nie had a very beautiful and beautiful appearance, her dying look could not arouse the interest of both of them, so she shook her head.
Bi Hua took care of his sparse goatee beard and shouted in a lustful light: Then I will take it as my choice.
Xia Hao also had a fierce look in his eyes, and he grabbed the towering breasts on one side with a fierce palm, and said: Second brother, hurry up, I must let this bitch know how powerful I am before death!
That's nature.
Bi Hua responded, hugged Mrs. Nie's limp body, hurriedly took off her knee-bend skirt and pants and spread them on the ground, took off her soft boots and white socks, hugged her beautiful feet and kissed her randomly, and smiled lewdly.
Mrs. Nie couldn't even lift a finger, so she could only murmur weakly: Kill me... You guys hurry up and kill me...
Xia Hao said in hatred: Do you think you can live?I tell you, after you die, I will throw all the peeled sperm into the beggar's nest, so that you will be gang-raped by a man even if you die!I will raise your daughter. After we have enough fun, we will sell it to the brothel and let thousands of people ride, and I will castrate your son and send it to be a eunuch!
Bi Hua stretched out his fingers and tucked into Mrs. Nie's vagina. The juice was overflowing and moist. He raised Mrs. Nie's legs high, stretched out his tongue to lick her red arch, kissed her plump and round toes, and sucked it. The thin and long penis under his crotch was pressed straight against his vagina.
The feeling of slippery and warmness from her toes made Mrs. Nie feel embarrassed and disgusted. In addition, Xia Hao's words just now stimulated her last potential. She raised her head suddenly and bit the finger Xia Hao touched on her face while Bi Hua's Yang was powerfully invading her body.
Xia Hao screamed and covered his hands and took two steps back. Mrs. Nie's mouth was bleeding, and a piece of flesh color was placed between her lips, and she bit off one of his fingers.
Bi Hua was also a little surprised, but his penis had been inserted into the vagina and enjoyed it. He didn't want to stop, so he scolded him, pressed Mrs. Nie's crotch with both hands and started to rape him quickly. He knew that Xia Hao was irritable. This woman was afraid that she would survive for a while, and she just hoped that she could rush forward and vent her desire.
Xia Hao angrily pulled out the short knife from his waist, squatted beside Mrs. Nie, and sneered: You break my fingers, what's better for me to break you?
He asked, but he pinched the purple-red nipples with his fingers and pulled them up hard. The soft breasts on his chest were pulled into a long, white pointed cone. Mrs. Nie moaned in pain. Seeing the short knife slowly leaning against the lengthened nipples, he knew what was going to happen next, and finally he begged: No... don't...
The response I received was just the ruthless cold snorting and the cold light that was swung.
The scholar watched indifferently as Mrs. Nie twitched all over because of the severe pain, and blood gushed out from the white flesh mound. Bi Hua shouted loudly, and encouraged Xia Hao to chop the other side with a knife.
He no longer cared about the situation of the woman who was about to die, looked back at the carriage, with a grim smile on the corner of his lips, and he slowly walked over.
As soon as he walked to the carriage, he heard the sound of horse hooves coming from afar. His eyes flashed and he screamed at the four people. Someone was coming. He dipped some blood from his clothes and wiped it on the corner of his mouth, and immediately lay down on the ground beside the carriage.
The two horses who came here were also a couple, who looked younger and the girl was a heroic woman. She was Nie Qingyuan's younger sister Nie Qingyi. The man's appearance was ordinary and would not leave any impression. She looked quite inconsistent with Nie Qingyi's beautiful face, but she was Nie Qingyi's newlywed husband Du Yuanran.
Both of them had sweat on their foreheads, and they waved their whip very quickly, and their expressions were even more serious.
Just because Du Yuanran's third sister rescued her junior sister Sun Juefan who had fallen into a brothel a few days ago, she learned from Sun Juefan that a man named Xing Suiying and the four of them were looking for an opportunity to attack Nie Qingyuan and his wife. They chased after him from the place where the couple set out in the south. With the information collected by Du Yuanran, they finally caught up with Nie Qingyuan's itinerary today.
But just now I met the embarrassed coachman who was rolling down the mountain road, and I realized that he was still one step late.
elder brother
When she rushed to the carriage, Nie Qingyuan died in the road. Looking not far away, Mrs. Nie was lying naked on the side of the road, with turbid thick slurry slowly flowing against the flow, which seemed to be suffering from trauma. Beside her, Bi Hua was holding her pants in a hurry, and there was still blood on Xia Hao's short knife. Sister-in-law!
Nie Qingyi exclaimed grief and angry, pulled out her long sword and jumped off the horse's back and was about to move forward.
Du Yuanran flew over and grabbed his wife's arm and whispered: Go protect the carriage, there is a sound of breathing inside, and leave these animals to me.
Nie Qingyi's eyes were covered with tears. She looked at Mrs. Nie whose chest was still undulating and said sadly: Brother Du, sister-in-law... Sister-in-law is not dead yet, save her.
Du Yuanran's eyes turned cold, and he waved the sword in his hand and threw it out, and his body followed the sword light to Bi Hua who had just lifted his pants.
Scattered!The old place meets!
Beitan knew at a glance that his brother was far from the opponent's opponent. He kicked Bi Hua away, who had no time to dodge, shouted and turned around and ran away.
But unexpectedly, when the trouser legs tightened, Mrs. Nie, who was lying on the ground, pulled his trouser legs with the last bit of strength. He struggled hard, but found that his legs could no longer use half of their strength. He watched his vision rotate in surprise, and then he saw his headless corpse splattering blood and slowly falling down.
Xia Hao and Liu Qiu saw that Du Yuanran used some tricks and took Bei Tan's head on his neck with one sword. He was both brave and dared not expect Xing Suiying to attack him, and used all his energy to run in different directions.
Bi Hua was kicked staggering by the kick. When he stood firm, the average-looking man with a chilled look had already taken back his sword and stood in front of him.
He roared like a trapped beast. Bi Hua looked at Xing Saiying, who was still lying on the ground and pretended to be dead in despair, and used his hands to attack Du Yuanran with his Nether Palm.
If Sun Juefan had taken action personally, Du Yuanran might have fought for a while before he could distinguish the level. Bi Hua's use of only 30% of the level, so he naturally would not take it seriously.
With a clear roar, Du Yuanran slapped Bi Hua's chest with a palm, and at the same time, he threw the long sword in his hand again, aiming at Xing Shuying who was lying on the ground waiting for an opportunity to attack.
There were two muffled sounds, one was Du Yuanran's back-first slap Bi Hua's chest first, the other was Xing Shuying's palms hit the ground and forced her to bounce her body. Du Yuanran's long sword was tightly pressed against his back and nailed to the ground.
You actually saw it...
Xing Suiying screamed unwillingly. Before she finished speaking, a cold wave aside her, Nie Qingyi's long sword had already been handed to his chest.
Nie Qingyi's martial arts skills are considered to be of the best among women. His sword moves are quick and light, but now he is excited and loses some caution in his moves. If Xing Suiying takes action within forty moves, he can capture her alive, but Du Yuanran takes action ruthlessly and has no room for his kung fu, and his kung fu is better than him now.
Seeing that Nie Qingyi's sword light was about to entangle Xing Shuying, Bi Hua slowly fell to the ground while Du Yuanran was already approaching like a ghost.
Less accompany you!Look at hidden weapons!
Xing Saiying shouted loudly and slapped her palm. Nie Qingyi, who was forced by the cold palm, took a step back half a step. He took this fleeting opportunity to leap his feet towards the steep slope beside the mountain road. While stepping towards the tree trunk in the air, he swung his left hand while pursuing the force. Three cold stars shot out, but not attacking Du Yuanran and his wife, but Mrs. Nie who was lying directly on the ground.
Nie Qingyi screamed in shock, and Du Yuanran couldn't help but stop, stretched his feet and pulled them out, and knocked down the three fine needles with the dirt blocks, but at this stagnation, Xing Shuying had already gone far away.
Sister-in-law, how are you doing?
Nie Qingyi rushed to Mrs. Nie, took off her outer robe and covered her chest, abdomen, waist and hips, and hugged her body and wanted to use her skills to heal her wounds, but the internal energy injected into the sea, and then she realized that not only did her heart meridians suffer severe damage, but her internal strength also became unmarked.
Madam Nie held her last breath and stretched out her hand with difficulty, pointed at the carriage that had been parked quietly with trembling, and then slowly closed her eyes.
Nie Qingyi slowly reached out to her sister-in-law's nose, and the last bit of heat there was also rapidly dissipating. The sadness came from it and she could no longer bear it and burst into tears.
Du Yuanran clenched his fists, closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths, then took over his wife's shoulders, gently pulled her up and hugged her into his arms.
Nie Qingyi cried twice in her husband's arms, suppressed her sadness and walked to the carriage. The blue cloth curtain opened a small gap, which was not big but was enough for people inside the car to see outside.
He lifted the curtain and looked in. In the not-so-wide space of the carriage, the two children were hugging each other tightly. The little boy tightly covered the mouth of his sister who was two years younger than him, blocked her eyes with his other hand, but he stared at the direction outside the door, with tears on his lips.
Yang'er,... Yue'er!
When Nie Qingyi saw that her nieces and nieces were all well, she felt a little relieved and hugged her two children and started crying.
The little boy seemed to be stiff all over his body. After a while, he sobbed a few times, let go of his hand covering his sister's mouth, grabbed Nie Qingyi's clothes, and his whole body trembled violently. His tight teeth seemed to be unable to open and could only squeeze out the sound of milking from the gaps of his teeth.
Aunt...Aunt, sister...I'm fine...
The corpses on the ground were desolate everywhere. It was originally cold and warm in early spring, but in an instant it seemed like autumn. Du Yuanran looked at the trembling little boy's tender face, and the hatred faintly appeared in his heart.
The clear sound of the flowing water is still mixed with the sobs of women and young children, echoing in the empty mountains and forests, and it lasts for a long time...
Tits are hard and helping sex introduction·Brain-dead chapter
(one)
Aru, what are you thinking?
Nie Qingyuan's voice was as clear and distant as his name, but it was a little low and hoarse at this moment.
No, I just haven't ridden a horse for such a long time, and I'm a little tired.
Last night, you rode me and I didn't get off in the middle of the night.I'm tired, you're not tired yet.
(two)
Mrs. Nie dismounted and stopped, looking around at the spring scenery gradually spreading in the fields, breathed a sigh of relief, and said softly: Qingyuan, no matter how to say it, Yuanran is also your brother-in-law now. We have agreed to retire to the world, so don’t be so cold to him anymore.
Humph, what do you women know about home?
Mrs. Nie sighed quietly and said resentfully: It turns out that I married Qingyi to him, but I still can't stop you from thinking about him...
(three)
The scholar's face turned red, as if he was a little shy, and he whispered: No...no, the young master is going to see my wife.
Nie Qingyuan was stunned and then burst into laughter. It’s normal for men to love each other, and a big man doesn’t need to be embarrassed about this.
No...no, Xiaosheng made a special trip to...to kneel down to the washboard...
Nie Qingyuan was stunned again, and then his face turned red. He lifted up his trousers and exposed his grinding white knee pads, and whispered: In fact, kneeling on the washboard is normal, but I am quite embarrassed.
(Four)
Mrs. Nie's cheeks flushed and she whispered: Qingyuan, after we settle down, let's...get another boy.Although Yue'er has good qualifications, it is not good for a girl to use a knife and a sword.
Nie Qingyuan looked up at the sky, shook his head and said: Madam, you have used this excuse ten thousand times, and next time you will just say that you want it tonight.Although my husband has herniated lumbar disc, it is still okay to be ridden by you all night.
(five)
During the guesswork, four men in uniform jumped out shouting and the thin and tall man at the front shouted loudly: I opened this road, I planted this tree, I want to pass by it from now on, pay for football lottery!
…Okay, then try your luck.
……
Half a year later, the Nie family became the leader of the four wealthy families in Jingbei, and was as rich as a country.
(six)
Mrs. Nie pulled out the scimitar on her waist and said with a smile: What do you want to rob me? I also have to ask whether my knife agrees or not.
So the four of them gathered around and asked seriously at Mrs. Nie's scimitar: Brother Dao, do you agree that we will rob you first?
(seven)
She frowned and said: It seems that the three of you are Beitan, Bi Hua and Liu Sui... Hum?Beitanbi Huaxiahao and Liu Sui are despicable, vulgar, greedy and lustful... Have you really never changed your name?
Haven't changed.
The four of them said in unison.
It seems that the four of you parents agreed on...
(eight)
By the way...what is hard breasts helpful?
It’s wrong to think about it like a shadow and follow the shape.
Why don’t you need to note the rules?
Because this is an erotic novel, the title of the behind-the-scenes should also appear more erotic.
What about insulting the orioles and killing the apricot?
That's another novel...and it looks like the kind of two heroines.
That……
I said... are you selling dictionaries?
In addition to the occasional cries of insects, the quiet path was all the light sound of the carriage wheels and the crisp sound of hoofs.
Two horses and one cart, and a simple saddle. Although the couple riding a horse wore a long sword and a scimitar, they did not have any violent aura in the world, especially the young woman, with a sweet face full of joy and peace.
As the most famous person in the martial arts world in Liujiazhuang in recent years, she should have held a sword in the martial arts world and aroused her revenge, so that her name would be engraved in the history of the martial arts world.
But now, she is just Mrs. Nie.
The four major families all have side branches, and some are also very famous, but the Nie family is not famous because the Nangong family's reputation is too high, just like the sky and nothing can compete for.
And her husband is the only male member of the Nie family in the generation, Nie Qingyuan.
At their age and family background, anyone will think that it is the best time for their couple to go on a tide.
But they were going to the ancestral property in the north of the Nie family, leaving behind in the world, no longer asking about the affairs in the martial arts world.
Mrs. Nie is already very tired of the world. After giving birth to her daughter, she is even more reluctant to spend a while.
But my husband is still ambitious and has been struggling for so many years.
Now, her slender waist is slightly plump, and the calluses on her palms have become warm, soft and smooth. Her knife has long been no longer right as a name for her Han Zhan Liuyun. The time she held in her child's hand has been far more than holding the cold hilt.
Aru, what are you thinking?
Nie Qingyuan's voice was as clear and distant as his name, but it was a little low and hoarse at this moment.
No, I just haven't ridden a horse for such a long time, and I'm a little tired.
Mrs. Nie shook her head gently. Although Nie Qingyuan tried her best to make a meaningless look, she knew that her husband was still thinking about this failure.
He waved his hand, and the coachman behind stopped the carriage. He turned over and dismounted and threw the wine bag to the weak scholar sitting beside the coachman. Brother, it's cold, drink some wine to warm up your body.
Mrs. Nie dismounted and stopped, looking around at the spring scenery gradually spreading in the fields, breathed a sigh of relief, and said softly: Qingyuan, no matter how to say it, Yuanran is also your brother-in-law now. We have agreed to retire to the world, so don’t be so cold to him anymore.
Nie Qingyuan frowned, as if he was unwilling to talk more, but he still said: Don’t mention him.I don't understand what kind of poison that guy put on Qingyi, making her willing to marry her brother's enemy.
Mrs. Nie covered her mouth to block her smile. This man is still like this for so many years, and his temper is still like a child in many things. Although Du Yuanran came for revenge, he had never done anything to the Nie family except to compete with Qingyuan to win. However, he was resentful because of the loss of that move.
Speaking of which, she also has to thank this brother-in-law. This second competition made Qingyuan let go of his ambitions and agree to the retreat she had been talking about.
The blow to this brother made her a little jealous when Nie Qingyi married Du Yuanran.
I closed my hair on my temples and took a deep breath of the clear air in the forest. From now on, I no longer have to worry about the grudges and hatreds in the martial arts world. The warm feeling of being an ordinary couple makes Mrs. Nie smile happily on the corners of her lips.
Since he doesn't want to talk too much, he just doesn't mention it.
Nie Qingyuan enthusiastically sat next to the scholar who was pulling up halfway, for fear that his wife would talk to him about the brother-in-law who he didn't want to admit, so he took the initiative to talk to the scholar. Brother, is this time going north to study hard in the academy?
The scholar's face turned red, as if he was a little shy, and he whispered: No...no, the young master is going to see my wife.
Nie Qingyuan was stunned and then burst into laughter. It’s normal for men to love each other, and a big man doesn’t need to be embarrassed about this.
The scholar touched the back of his head and laughed, and said softly: The young student is often scolded by his classmates for being lustful, and the Master always says that beauty is in trouble. This time, in order to see my wife, he missed the provincial examination again, and he couldn't help but feel a little ashamed.In fact, it is said that a graceful lady is a gentleman, and this... it cannot be blamed entirely on the young actor.
There was really nothing to say about this scholar. Nie Qingyuan took the leather bag and took a sip of wine, patted the scabbard on his waist gently. He thought that he had been away from the hustle and bustle of the world for most of his beautiful wife, and he felt a little reluctant. He looked at his wife standing beside the horse, who was combing his horse's hair lightly, and was filled with mixed feelings.
After a while, everyone set out again. Mrs. Nie finally cared about her husband's thoughts and advised softly: Qingyuan, father-in-law has no ambition to be famous in the world. The Nie family's sword skills also focus on self-cultivation but not on skills. We just pass on the Nie family's martial arts from generation to generation, and it is not necessary to let the Nie family's sword skills be known to everyone in the world.
Nie Qingyuan sighed lightly and said: I am dull and cannot compare with the Nie family with other aristocratic families. No one else’s fault.If it is passed down from generation to generation in the future, I only hope that there are materials to learn the exquisiteness of this sword technique, so that my ancestors will create this set of martial arts.
Mrs. Nie's cheeks flushed and she whispered: Qingyuan, after we settle down, let's...get another boy.Although Yue'er has good qualifications, it is not good for a girl to use a knife and a sword.
Nie Qingyuan looked back at the carriage, shook his head and said: Sister Hua said, your body should not be regenerated.No need to mention this matter.Although Yang'er is not our biological child, she is smart and has far better qualifications than me. When we settle down, I will pass on all the martial arts of the Nie family to him.
Mrs. Nie looked to the side. The woman's thoughts were ultimately separated from her adopted son's heart. However, her husband said this and she didn't have much to say, so she simply changed the topic and pointed out the beautiful scenery of early spring on the roadside.
The carriage driver yawned for a long time, and the speed of the carriage and horses slowed down. Except for the occasional cold and refreshing breeze, it was already sleepy.
Mrs. Nie was also a little tired. Her warm feeling made her gently hook the neck of her forged jacket. Her small neck, which was as cool as a warm jade, brought a refreshing feeling.
When there was a crisp clang, it came from afar like a stone slab of porcelain falling from a stone. Nie Qingyuan and his wife were shocked, looked at each other and immediately put their hands on the weapons.
Both of them were surprised and confused. The Nie family had no enemies in the world, and Mrs. Nie did not leave any hatred before she married. Even if someone regretted her marriage, she would not be able to make trouble again.
It was speculated that the curtain flashed across the path, and a banner flew over, hanging on a branch not far from them. The banner stretched out, revealing three large characters Huangfengzhai.
Nie Qingyuan frowned. He looked like this as a banner of ignorant bandits. Could it be that he had the idea of robbing money?
Not to mention that his couple has no money to live with, even if they have a wealthy family, they will not be able to let such a thief spend money.
During the guesswork, four men in uniform jumped out shouting and yelled loudly: I opened this tree, and I planted this road...
Behind him, a bald man with a big waist and round waist pulled his sleeves and whispered: "Wrong, I'm wrong."
The tall and thin man touched his head, and with a roar, hey, he shouted out his sword and cursed: His grandma, why do you say so much? We are here to rob the Tao and not to take the exam!You guys!Hurry up and hand over the money to the old men!
Mrs. Nie smiled and shook her head, looked at her husband, worried that Nie Qingyuan was depressed and lost the seriousness of the attack. Although she was just a few thieves, it was not good for her to hurt her life, so she said softly: I'll go and send them away.
Nie Qingyuan had already held the hilt of the sword, but when he heard his wife's words, he slowly let go. He was indeed unwilling to take action. He looked back and saw that the scholar was already squatting behind the horse's butt. The coachman was also shaking like a mortal face, as if he would escape at any time. He jumped off the horse and nodded and said: Go, I'll protect the carriage.Be careful, you haven't fought with anyone for a long time, don't be hurt.
One of the four whiskers with a yellowed face on the other side smiled and took a step forward, twisted his beard and said: Boss, this girl is tender, so let's stop robbing money.
Mrs. Nie pulled out the scimitar on her waist and said with a smile: What do you want to rob me? I also have to ask whether my knife agrees or not.
There was no need to talk too much with this ignorant bandit. She pulled up her body, and a little on the saddle, swept forward obliquely, and cut a horizontal blade, drawing an arc of light to attack the four people standing together at the same time.
Brothers, be careful, make a big move!
The thin and tall man exclaimed, and the four of them suddenly dispersed, their steps were light and their bodies were much more agile than ordinary bandits. They should have martial arts skills.
Mrs. Nie knew that the world was mysterious and difficult, and it was hard to guarantee that these four people were pretending to be crazy and stupid. She did not dare to continue to act rashly for a moment. She stared at the four people scattered in fan shape, and slowly moved from left to right between the knife in her hands.
It is worthy of being Han Zhan Liuyun Liu Yueru. She hasn't used a knife for two or three years, and she still looks good when she takes action.
The short man who had been wrapping his head and eyes with a cloth scarf around him sneered, as if he was an old acquaintance with them.
Nie Qingyuan stood in front of the scholar and watched his wife's movements. When he heard this, his face changed slightly and said loudly: Aru, be careful, it's Xia Hao!
Mrs. Nie was slightly stunned and then took two steps back. Three years ago, the couple helped Sun Juefan, a disciple of the Poming Taoist, investigate the four shameless people who were known as despicable and vulgar. The one who was injured by them was Xia Hao. She frowned and said: It seems that the three of you are Beitan, Bi Hua and Liu Se.
The bald man said dissatisfiedly: Brother Xia, we have agreed to be addicted to returning to the bandits. Why did you say it so early?
Xia Hao gritted his teeth and said: If this woman hadn't been a quarrel, that bitch Sun Juefan would not have been able to catch me at all!I have endured it for three years, but I am not in the mood to continue pretending to be a bandit!
He said with a hatred, and rushed up with a single whip with a semen iron in his hand, his face showed a fierce light and his mouth was like a beast-like roaring and whipping down.
Mrs. Nie was a little nervous, not knowing what traps these four people had set, or had mastered some martial arts to seek revenge from her. These four people were called despicable and vulgar, and some people called them lustful. Their character was worthy of their reputation. It was very dangerous to fall into their hands. But now, when you see that Xia Hao's martial arts were not much more refined than at that time, he was still reckless and irritable. He calmed down a little, moved his left foot back half a step, sideways avoiding the powerful whip force, and scimitar flirted towards Xia Hao's belly from bottom to top.
Nie Qingyuan frowned and watched the game. He drew out his long sword and held it in his hand. The coachman had already rolled and crawled away. The scholar was also trembling and curled up behind him, making him think that it was indeed useless.
Xia Hao's martial arts skills are far less than Mrs. Nie. He only had three moves to fight. His left arm was scratched by the blade. The other three shouted and snatched it. Beitan used the sword, following the basic sword technique of Wudang. Bi Hua used the mountain-opening axe technique that was widely circulated in the Taihang area. Liu Su did not have any exquisite moves, and the big sword in his hand was only a little stronger than the bandits.
Mrs. Nie was surrounded by four people. The Liu family's sword skills became more and more sophisticated. Her light body was shuttled among the four fierce weapons, like a butterfly, and Nie Qingyuan smiled, thinking that these four people were indeed the kind of scum who would only cause some conspiracies to harm the heroes of the martial arts world and usually rob good women.
The fragrance of sweat was slightly refreshed, and Mrs. Nie was so hot that she felt like she had returned to the Girls' Generation when she first entered the world. She thought that this might be the last time she took action and wanted to deal with these four people, and she was still a little reluctant to leave.
The four people's circle became bigger and bigger, and gradually they were forced to open by the sword force. The light as light as willow catkins and soft as willow branches also had a suction force. It was impossible for the four people to withdraw. Seeing that the weapons of the four people were no longer in order, Mrs. Nie scolded: Let go!
The soft waist twisted, the body rotated, and the scimitar drew a circle beside him. The soft power on the knife suddenly retracted with the sword wind. It was the best internal skill of the Liu family's sword technique.
The four of them screamed strangely, and the weapons came out of their hands, and Ding Ling fell on the side of Mrs. Nie's feet with a clang.
Mrs. Nie stood with her knife, stretched out her hand to close the messy hair on her temples, and was about to teach these four people a lesson when they suddenly rushed over, as if they were desperate.
Although she was unwilling to hurt her life, there was no room for her to maneuver at this moment. She sighed lightly, twisted her body to face Xia Hao, who was closest to her, and slashed at the side of his neck with a knife.
Mrs. Nie was very confident that her sword would kill Xia Hao before his hand touched her, but she did not expect Xia Hao's arm to suddenly flare up in the air, growing several inches, and her palm power also changed from being chaotic before to being directly at the vital point of her chest and abdomen.
She instinctively fell to the side, trying to avoid the gloomy and cold palm wind. A severe pain on her shoulders, and the strange cold penetrated her chest and lungs. She let out a painful cry and her body leaned away. Her vest faced Liu Su's pounced on her. Liu Su waved her right palm, which was the same palm technique, which was printed on her back.
The sudden change occurred, and Nie Qingyuan didn't even have time to react. His wife had already taken off her scimitar and vomited blood and fell in front of the four people.
He grabbed the previous step, but after seeing Bi Hua twisting the sheep's whiskers, pressing his palm on his wife's head door, he could only stop in place.
Mrs. Nie's body was like a tumbling river and a sea of wind, and her inner breath completely broke through her meridians. The cold and internal force of the yin and cold force rushed straight into her heart. She knew that the situation was hopeless, and she felt sad in her heart, and said: You... why did you...you are using the Netherworld Palm?
She only hoped that her husband could avenge her, and she was really confused, so she asked half a question.
These four people were half-baked with Netherworld Palm. If Nie Qingyuan paid attention to it at the beginning, he would never be injured.
Nie Qingyuan could no longer hold back. Even if the opponent's martial arts were unfathomable, he could not stop his determination to take action at this moment, and he was even more worried about how the four people learned the Netherworld Palm.
But just as he was ready to take action with his sword, Mrs. Nie's question came from behind him.
I taught their Netherworld Palm.
While the plain words were heard, Nie Qingyuan's back heart was penetrated by the bone-cold palm force of his palm. He turned his head and looked at the young scholar who had just shrunk into a ball. His lips were squirming and wanted to say something, but a blood arrow from his open mouth sprayed onto the scholar's Confucian shirt and could no longer say anything.
Qingyuan
The severe pain that was far more heart-wrenching than her middle palm instantly traveled throughout Mrs. Nie's body. Her throat felt sweet and smelly, and she let out a mouthful of blood with a wow sound.
The scholar walked leisurely to Mrs. Nie, squatted down and held her chin, gently wiped the blood from her face with her sleeves, and said to the four people: You don’t know how to do it lightly, look at what you have made this beautiful woman look like.
When Mrs. Nie saw the exposed lust in the scholar's eyes, she was immediately lost and her teeth tightened and she wanted to bite the small tongue in her mouth.
The scholar held her chin and closed her hand tightly, frowned and said: Madam, your heart has been cut off for a long time, don’t be so anxious, your internal strength has not yet dissipated, so young student will help you.
As he said, his hand stretched towards her collar.
When Mrs. Nie heard his words, she shook her whole body as if she remembered something, her eyes were filled with horror, but her chin was pinched, and she could only make a vague sound from her mouth.
Xiaosheng knew what the wife was thinking. Xiaosheng was an honest person and could tell her slowly to you.
The scholar said slowly, waved his hand and asked the four of them to raise Mrs. Nie and began to unbutton her clasp one by one. This Netherworld Palm is the same as you thought. It is Sun Juefan's secret skill. Since Xiaosheng can let her teach me this palm method willingly, she naturally learned the Netherworld Nine Turns. So, madam, don't be impatient. Xiaosheng will help you get rid of the pain of running around inwardly.
Mrs. Nie was in a state of misery. When she met Sun Juefan three years ago, she was afraid that the girl who was ignorant of the world but had a blind sense of justice would be deceived. Now it seems that she has been deceived by this scholar. The Nine Turns of the Netherworld can collect the essence of men and women to strengthen the foundation and cultivate the essence. It was originally a means of healing the wounds, but if a person with a bad mind forced his skills, it can also have the effect of collecting and replenishing the evil. Judging from the scholar's leisurely appearance of killing Nie Qingyuan with one palm, Sun Juefan's internal strength has probably fallen into the hands of this person.
Now that the scholar is untied for Mrs. Nie, he naturally not only needs to have a lust, but also needs to take away the skills that have been beaten to her by a palm.
No matter how reluctant Mrs. Nie was unable to stop everything about to happen, Beitan held her hands, Xia Hao pinched her cheeks, her legs were no longer struggling, and was still being lifted by Bi Hua and Liu Se. The scholar relaxedly unbuttoned her top and took off her lower skirt. She could only open her desperate eyes and watch the scholar pull down her skirt inch by inch, and her white waist and plump buttocks gradually revealed.
The four people holding Mrs. Nie couldn't help but start swallowing, but without the scholar's order, the four people did not dare to move rashly. They just obediently held their plump and mature and beautiful bodies, and used their eyes to rape every inch of their exposed skin.
Mrs. Please forgive me for being anxious. If it is too late, my lifelong skills will be wasted.
The scholar smiled apologetically and suddenly took Mrs. Nie's lower skirt to the bend of her knee.
The plump and plump shy area was covered with curly black and shiny grass, and the dark red lip was tightly closed, revealing only a thread of bright red. The scholar stretched out his two fingers and pressed his two lips and stretched out, and a slightly trembling soft and tender vagina was revealed in the cracks.
The pain like a knife in her chest was gradually replaced by the heat of shame. Mrs. Nie moaned. Even her husband had not watched so carefully, but was exposed to the five men. She could not even faint. She could only watch the scholar taking out his penis while playing with the sensitive flesh beads on the top of her flower lips.
The bright red buds were twisted by fingers, and a burst of sourness pierced through Mrs. Nie's perineum. She pinched her clitoris and rubbed it a few times. Her vagina couldn't help but thorn tightly, and a burst of fragrant dew slowly came out.
The wife is still very skilled, so Sun Juefan teased her for half an hour, but she is as wet as you now.
The scholar smiled and stretched his finger to Mrs. Nie's lips, applying saliva from her shame to her pale lips.
Gently holding Mrs. Nie's round buttocks and pinched and touched the tight and elastic mound twice. The scholar leaned forward, gently biting Mrs. Nie's delicate neck skin, and putting his waist forward. The warm and soft skin was immediately penetrated by his firm flesh pillar.
Although Mrs. Nie's vagina was not as tight as a young girl, her voice was very shallow, and her heart was particularly plump. The fleshy turtle picked the heart of the flower and just pushed it gently, and her plump body immediately trembled. The heart of the flower was slightly tightly sucked on the glans, making the scholar feel comfortable.
The muffled groan was quite boring. The scholar signaled Xia Hao to let go of Mrs. Nie's cheek, and while his little mouth was regaining freedom, he swayed the stick and gently stirred her vagina. The hard and hot turtle rubbed heavily against the center of the flower, causing the mature woman to scream out loud.
Animals...animals...
Mrs. Nie cursed weakly, shyly, unable to resist the soft and numb feeling. Her thighs became tighter and softer, and her plump chest began to swell, as if the feeling of stuffiness before feeding her daughter made her restless all over.
I...be a ghost...I won't let you go!
Mrs. Nie's face became redder and the stick in her shame made her heart feel sore for a while, and her heart tightened. She gritted her teeth and scolded her, but her soft waist began to twist instinctively, which made her even more embarrassed and angry.
The scholar was concentrating on rubbing Mrs. Nie's flower heart with the flesh turtle. The hand under her buttocks slowly poured the Yin energy from the perineum, guiding the messy inner breath to the lower abdomen, but he didn't forget to smile and said: There are not a hundred or eighty female ghosts around Xiaosheng, but there are not many beautiful ladies like this. If you want to turn into a ghost and follow Xiaosheng, Xiaosheng will welcome you.
As he spoke, the movements on his waist did not stop for a moment. The hot rod was grinding and thrusting against the tender folds in his vagina. The movements became faster and faster, and the sound of the skin between his legs became louder and louder.
Feeling that his internal strength was uncontrollably gathering near the hottest place on his body, Mrs. Nie forced herself to resist the waves of impact from the heart of the flower, and she was unwilling to give this scholar so much.
But the mature woman's body knew the fun in the clouds and rain. In addition, the scholar had used the Nine Turns of the Netherworld, and the top of the flesh turtle was filled with a chill from time to time, and she scratched her hot and crispy flesh like thin silk, and her waist and hips became heavier and he began to vaguely expect that the stick should not be rubbed so naughtyly, and tossed it hard for a few times.
No...no...
Mrs. Nie's voice was already crying, her eyes were covered with mist. The scholar knew that she had reached a critical moment of unbearableness. She was so energetic that she pressed her plump breasts through her pockets, but she pulled out the stick until only the meat turtle stuck in her vagina and inserted it lightly.
Sometimes cool and sometimes hot penis completely numb Mrs. Nie's perineum. She began to cry, shook her head unwillingly, her temples were scattered and her eyes were a little lost.
At this time, the scholar suddenly pulled open Mrs. Nie's chest pocket, pinched the soft and plump balls with both hands, clamped the enlarged purple-red nipples with force, and shouted softly: Out!
The rod that was rotating in the vagina suddenly became cold all over, like an icicle inserted deeply. The already empty and unbearable soft flower center was directly pounded open by this powerful thorn. The feeling accumulated in Mrs. Nie's waist and abdomen was instantly released. She raised her neck in despair and screamed: No
With the ejaculation of vaginal essence, Mrs. Nie's ability to get together was absorbed mercilessly by the scholar. The flesh turtle rotated and stirred in the heart of the flower, plundering freely in her blissful pouring...
Pull out the slurry-stained penis, the scholar stroked the roots a few times with satisfaction, signaling the four of them to lower Mrs. Nie's body, and ejaculate the semen that had been held for a long time on her pale face. He said leisurely: Okay, her essence has been lost, I am afraid she can't last for half an hour. Do whatever you want.
Beitan and Liu Se were lustful. Although Mrs. Nie had a very beautiful and beautiful appearance, her dying look could not arouse the interest of both of them, so she shook her head.
Bi Hua took care of his sparse goatee beard and shouted in a lustful light: Then I will take it as my choice.
Xia Hao also had a fierce look in his eyes, and he grabbed the towering breasts on one side with a fierce palm, and said: Second brother, hurry up, I must let this bitch know how powerful I am before death!
That's nature.
Bi Hua responded, hugged Mrs. Nie's limp body, hurriedly took off her knee-bend skirt and pants and spread them on the ground, took off her soft boots and white socks, hugged her beautiful feet and kissed her randomly, and smiled lewdly.
Mrs. Nie couldn't even lift a finger, so she could only murmur weakly: Kill me... You guys hurry up and kill me...
Xia Hao said in hatred: Do you think you can live?I tell you, after you die, I will throw all the peeled sperm into the beggar's nest, so that you will be gang-raped by a man even if you die!I will raise your daughter. After we have enough fun, we will sell it to the brothel and let thousands of people ride, and I will castrate your son and send it to be a eunuch!
Bi Hua stretched out his fingers and tucked into Mrs. Nie's vagina. The juice was overflowing and moist. He raised Mrs. Nie's legs high, stretched out his tongue to lick her red arch, kissed her plump and round toes, and sucked it. The thin and long penis under his crotch was pressed straight against his vagina.
The feeling of slippery and warmness from her toes made Mrs. Nie feel embarrassed and disgusted. In addition, Xia Hao's words just now stimulated her last potential. She raised her head suddenly and bit the finger Xia Hao touched on her face while Bi Hua's Yang was powerfully invading her body.
Xia Hao screamed and covered his hands and took two steps back. Mrs. Nie's mouth was bleeding, and a piece of flesh color was placed between her lips, and she bit off one of his fingers.
Bi Hua was also a little surprised, but his penis had been inserted into the vagina and enjoyed it. He didn't want to stop, so he scolded him, pressed Mrs. Nie's crotch with both hands and started to rape him quickly. He knew that Xia Hao was irritable. This woman was afraid that she would survive for a while, and she just hoped that she could rush forward and vent her desire.
Xia Hao angrily pulled out the short knife from his waist, squatted beside Mrs. Nie, and sneered: You break my fingers, what's better for me to break you?
He asked, but he pinched the purple-red nipples with his fingers and pulled them up hard. The soft breasts on his chest were pulled into a long, white pointed cone. Mrs. Nie moaned in pain. Seeing the short knife slowly leaning against the lengthened nipples, he knew what was going to happen next, and finally he begged: No... don't...
The response I received was just the ruthless cold snorting and the cold light that was swung.
The scholar watched indifferently as Mrs. Nie twitched all over because of the severe pain, and blood gushed out from the white flesh mound. Bi Hua shouted loudly, and encouraged Xia Hao to chop the other side with a knife.
He no longer cared about the situation of the woman who was about to die, looked back at the carriage, with a grim smile on the corner of his lips, and he slowly walked over.
As soon as he walked to the carriage, he heard the sound of horse hooves coming from afar. His eyes flashed and he screamed at the four people. Someone was coming. He dipped some blood from his clothes and wiped it on the corner of his mouth, and immediately lay down on the ground beside the carriage.
The two horses who came here were also a couple, who looked younger and the girl was a heroic woman. She was Nie Qingyuan's younger sister Nie Qingyi. The man's appearance was ordinary and would not leave any impression. She looked quite inconsistent with Nie Qingyi's beautiful face, but she was Nie Qingyi's newlywed husband Du Yuanran.
Both of them had sweat on their foreheads, and they waved their whip very quickly, and their expressions were even more serious.
Just because Du Yuanran's third sister rescued her junior sister Sun Juefan who had fallen into a brothel a few days ago, she learned from Sun Juefan that a man named Xing Suiying and the four of them were looking for an opportunity to attack Nie Qingyuan and his wife. They chased after him from the place where the couple set out in the south. With the information collected by Du Yuanran, they finally caught up with Nie Qingyuan's itinerary today.
But just now I met the embarrassed coachman who was rolling down the mountain road, and I realized that he was still one step late.
elder brother
When she rushed to the carriage, Nie Qingyuan died in the road. Looking not far away, Mrs. Nie was lying naked on the side of the road, with turbid thick slurry slowly flowing against the flow, which seemed to be suffering from trauma. Beside her, Bi Hua was holding her pants in a hurry, and there was still blood on Xia Hao's short knife. Sister-in-law!
Nie Qingyi exclaimed grief and angry, pulled out her long sword and jumped off the horse's back and was about to move forward.
Du Yuanran flew over and grabbed his wife's arm and whispered: Go protect the carriage, there is a sound of breathing inside, and leave these animals to me.
Nie Qingyi's eyes were covered with tears. She looked at Mrs. Nie whose chest was still undulating and said sadly: Brother Du, sister-in-law... Sister-in-law is not dead yet, save her.
Du Yuanran's eyes turned cold, and he waved the sword in his hand and threw it out, and his body followed the sword light to Bi Hua who had just lifted his pants.
Scattered!The old place meets!
Beitan knew at a glance that his brother was far from the opponent's opponent. He kicked Bi Hua away, who had no time to dodge, shouted and turned around and ran away.
But unexpectedly, when the trouser legs tightened, Mrs. Nie, who was lying on the ground, pulled his trouser legs with the last bit of strength. He struggled hard, but found that his legs could no longer use half of their strength. He watched his vision rotate in surprise, and then he saw his headless corpse splattering blood and slowly falling down.
Xia Hao and Liu Qiu saw that Du Yuanran used some tricks and took Bei Tan's head on his neck with one sword. He was both brave and dared not expect Xing Suiying to attack him, and used all his energy to run in different directions.
Bi Hua was kicked staggering by the kick. When he stood firm, the average-looking man with a chilled look had already taken back his sword and stood in front of him.
He roared like a trapped beast. Bi Hua looked at Xing Saiying, who was still lying on the ground and pretended to be dead in despair, and used his hands to attack Du Yuanran with his Nether Palm.
If Sun Juefan had taken action personally, Du Yuanran might have fought for a while before he could distinguish the level. Bi Hua's use of only 30% of the level, so he naturally would not take it seriously.
With a clear roar, Du Yuanran slapped Bi Hua's chest with a palm, and at the same time, he threw the long sword in his hand again, aiming at Xing Shuying who was lying on the ground waiting for an opportunity to attack.
There were two muffled sounds, one was Du Yuanran's back-first slap Bi Hua's chest first, the other was Xing Shuying's palms hit the ground and forced her to bounce her body. Du Yuanran's long sword was tightly pressed against his back and nailed to the ground.
You actually saw it...
Xing Suiying screamed unwillingly. Before she finished speaking, a cold wave aside her, Nie Qingyi's long sword had already been handed to his chest.
Nie Qingyi's martial arts skills are considered to be of the best among women. His sword moves are quick and light, but now he is excited and loses some caution in his moves. If Xing Suiying takes action within forty moves, he can capture her alive, but Du Yuanran takes action ruthlessly and has no room for his kung fu, and his kung fu is better than him now.
Seeing that Nie Qingyi's sword light was about to entangle Xing Shuying, Bi Hua slowly fell to the ground while Du Yuanran was already approaching like a ghost.
Less accompany you!Look at hidden weapons!
Xing Saiying shouted loudly and slapped her palm. Nie Qingyi, who was forced by the cold palm, took a step back half a step. He took this fleeting opportunity to leap his feet towards the steep slope beside the mountain road. While stepping towards the tree trunk in the air, he swung his left hand while pursuing the force. Three cold stars shot out, but not attacking Du Yuanran and his wife, but Mrs. Nie who was lying directly on the ground.
Nie Qingyi screamed in shock, and Du Yuanran couldn't help but stop, stretched his feet and pulled them out, and knocked down the three fine needles with the dirt blocks, but at this stagnation, Xing Shuying had already gone far away.
Sister-in-law, how are you doing?
Nie Qingyi rushed to Mrs. Nie, took off her outer robe and covered her chest, abdomen, waist and hips, and hugged her body and wanted to use her skills to heal her wounds, but the internal energy injected into the sea, and then she realized that not only did her heart meridians suffer severe damage, but her internal strength also became unmarked.
Madam Nie held her last breath and stretched out her hand with difficulty, pointed at the carriage that had been parked quietly with trembling, and then slowly closed her eyes.
Nie Qingyi slowly reached out to her sister-in-law's nose, and the last bit of heat there was also rapidly dissipating. The sadness came from it and she could no longer bear it and burst into tears.
Du Yuanran clenched his fists, closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths, then took over his wife's shoulders, gently pulled her up and hugged her into his arms.
Nie Qingyi cried twice in her husband's arms, suppressed her sadness and walked to the carriage. The blue cloth curtain opened a small gap, which was not big but was enough for people inside the car to see outside.
He lifted the curtain and looked in. In the not-so-wide space of the carriage, the two children were hugging each other tightly. The little boy tightly covered the mouth of his sister who was two years younger than him, blocked her eyes with his other hand, but he stared at the direction outside the door, with tears on his lips.
Yang'er,... Yue'er!
When Nie Qingyi saw that her nieces and nieces were all well, she felt a little relieved and hugged her two children and started crying.
The little boy seemed to be stiff all over his body. After a while, he sobbed a few times, let go of his hand covering his sister's mouth, grabbed Nie Qingyi's clothes, and his whole body trembled violently. His tight teeth seemed to be unable to open and could only squeeze out the sound of milking from the gaps of his teeth.
Aunt...Aunt, sister...I'm fine...
The corpses on the ground were desolate everywhere. It was originally cold and warm in early spring, but in an instant it seemed like autumn. Du Yuanran looked at the trembling little boy's tender face, and the hatred faintly appeared in his heart.
The clear sound of the flowing water is still mixed with the sobs of women and young children, echoing in the empty mountains and forests, and it lasts for a long time...
Tits are hard and helping sex introduction·Brain-dead chapter
(one)
Aru, what are you thinking?
Nie Qingyuan's voice was as clear and distant as his name, but it was a little low and hoarse at this moment.
No, I just haven't ridden a horse for such a long time, and I'm a little tired.
Last night, you rode me and I didn't get off in the middle of the night.I'm tired, you're not tired yet.
(two)
Mrs. Nie dismounted and stopped, looking around at the spring scenery gradually spreading in the fields, breathed a sigh of relief, and said softly: Qingyuan, no matter how to say it, Yuanran is also your brother-in-law now. We have agreed to retire to the world, so don’t be so cold to him anymore.
Humph, what do you women know about home?
Mrs. Nie sighed quietly and said resentfully: It turns out that I married Qingyi to him, but I still can't stop you from thinking about him...
(three)
The scholar's face turned red, as if he was a little shy, and he whispered: No...no, the young master is going to see my wife.
Nie Qingyuan was stunned and then burst into laughter. It’s normal for men to love each other, and a big man doesn’t need to be embarrassed about this.
No...no, Xiaosheng made a special trip to...to kneel down to the washboard...
Nie Qingyuan was stunned again, and then his face turned red. He lifted up his trousers and exposed his grinding white knee pads, and whispered: In fact, kneeling on the washboard is normal, but I am quite embarrassed.
(Four)
Mrs. Nie's cheeks flushed and she whispered: Qingyuan, after we settle down, let's...get another boy.Although Yue'er has good qualifications, it is not good for a girl to use a knife and a sword.
Nie Qingyuan looked up at the sky, shook his head and said: Madam, you have used this excuse ten thousand times, and next time you will just say that you want it tonight.Although my husband has herniated lumbar disc, it is still okay to be ridden by you all night.
(five)
During the guesswork, four men in uniform jumped out shouting and the thin and tall man at the front shouted loudly: I opened this road, I planted this tree, I want to pass by it from now on, pay for football lottery!
…Okay, then try your luck.
……
Half a year later, the Nie family became the leader of the four wealthy families in Jingbei, and was as rich as a country.
(six)
Mrs. Nie pulled out the scimitar on her waist and said with a smile: What do you want to rob me? I also have to ask whether my knife agrees or not.
So the four of them gathered around and asked seriously at Mrs. Nie's scimitar: Brother Dao, do you agree that we will rob you first?
(seven)
She frowned and said: It seems that the three of you are Beitan, Bi Hua and Liu Sui... Hum?Beitanbi Huaxiahao and Liu Sui are despicable, vulgar, greedy and lustful... Have you really never changed your name?
Haven't changed.
The four of them said in unison.
It seems that the four of you parents agreed on...
(eight)
By the way...what is hard breasts helpful?
It’s wrong to think about it like a shadow and follow the shape.
Why don’t you need to note the rules?
Because this is an erotic novel, the title of the behind-the-scenes should also appear more erotic.
What about insulting the orioles and killing the apricot?
That's another novel...and it looks like the kind of two heroines.
That……
I said... are you selling dictionaries?
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