Chapter 19 Father and son become enemies, why did they come

Xi Feng woke up slowly and found herself sleeping in a stone chamber less than two meters long and wide. A red candle was lit in the corner of the wall, and a blue rainbow sword was placed beside her.

He suddenly realized that he had been taken off naked and naked, and the remaining part of his mouth was still alive. He thought about his previous love. He didn't know why he rescued and moved to this cave. Could it be that Sister Xiang and Chunmei were poisoned and could not help but exclaimed.

I heard Chunmei’s crisp voice coming from outside the stone room: Mr. Xi, have you woken up?If you have any discomfort, please use your qi to treat yourself.

Xi Fengxiao said in surprise: Who can rescue me?

Of course it's a lady.When Chunmei said that, a series of melodious laughter sounded, and continued: The young master consumed his true essence too much, and his qi and blood were twitching into the meridians. The young lady used the method of returning to the Yuan and massage the acupoints to wake up. Then she lit the sleep acupoint and let the young master sleep for a while.

Xi Fengxiao sighed: Sister Xiang is as kind as a mountain to the lower house, and she is hard to repay her. Sister Chunmei, if you have any trouble, she will throw her clothes in her lower house, and she will let her go out to thank her.The mood is turbulent and it is difficult to restrain it.

Chunmei smiled and said: Miss, wash her clothes and pants, and now she blows them out of the cave. Young Master, don’t be impatient.

Xi Fengxiao had no choice but to press his upset mood and gather the true qi of the Dantian to search for the palace and acupoints. While thinking about the origin of the masked old man's martial arts, he secretly studied his intriguing and complex techniques.

As soon as he forced himself to move his true energy, he realized that his internal injuries were severe. When he was just driving the sword, he was too strong because of his intimidation, so his internal organs were out of position. He couldn't help but sigh: Sister Xiang rescued me and restored the internal organs. This method was extremely difficult. If you are not careful, you will be disabled for life. It's really difficult for Sister Xiang.The most difficult thing to get the kindness of the beauty made him restless and he couldn't help but ask: Sister Chunmei, when is the day coming?

Chunmei replied: The second update is over, and the bright moonlight outside the cave is so bright.

Xi Fengxiao sighed and said: When is the long night long? Can my sister come in and tell me about the injury just now?

Chunmei said angrily: Mr. Xi, you... are so necrotic.

Xi Fengxiao said in surprise: I'm bad... Why?Suddenly he realized that he was naked, and couldn't help laughing and said: I will forget you for the next moment, I hope my sister will forgive you.A string of silver bells laughed outside the cave.

Xi Fengxiao fell into contemplation again, and discussed martial arts methods from the masked old man. Suddenly, a flash of inspiration appeared in his mind, and he muttered to himself: It's not him... Suddenly a ball of black objects flew into the cave. Xi Fengxiao couldn't help but be stunned. The ape's arm quickly stretched out, grabbed it, and started to softly. It was his own clothes.

I heard Chunmei say: Put on your clothes and shoes quickly, and the maid will take the young master to see the lady.

Xi Feng roared in her good clothes and gracefully came out of the cave. The sky was already dawning. She saw Chunmei standing outside the cave, looking at her shyly, lowering her head slightly, and laughing: Miss, wait for you in the valley, let's set off immediately.

The two of them jumped up to the rocks one after another, climbed to the top of the valley, and released thousands of golden clouds. He Xiangjun stood on a rock on his back, wearing a white silk robe. The morning breeze blew, waving his clothes and his hair was floating.

Xi Fengxiao called out softly: Sister Xiang.

He Xiangjun slowly turned around, and the morning sun reflected on her extremely dusty face, making her look more and more noble, and she was beyond the world, making people feel ashamed of herself.

When she saw Xi Fengxiao, she couldn't help but two roses appeared on her jade cheeks, and she smiled and said with a sweet smile: Brother Xiao, are you getting better?

Xi Fengxiao bowed to the ground and said: If Sister Xiang had not rescued her, I would have hated you in the dark. This kind of kindness and virtue will be hard to repay.

Suddenly, Chunmei chuckled and said: As long as the young master does not go against my lady's wishes in the future, it will be a reward.

He Xiangjun glared at Chunmei, couldn't help but smile and said softly: Don't thank me. If Chunmei hadn't been to help her last night, she wouldn't have been so handy...

Chunmei couldn't help but flushed on her cheeks and said angrily: Miss...

He Xiangjun smiled slightly and said: In fact, if you hadn't sacrificed your life to save me, how could I keep my life there? How could I see you now? I should thank you.

Chunmei smiled and said: You thank each other again and again, and you really respect each other as guests.

Dead girl, gossiping.He Xiangjun said as he brushed his slender hands and shook his hair slightly, and sighed quietly: This masked old man repeatedly forced me to see someone, but I don’t know what he meant?

Xi Fengxiao pondered for a moment: He speculated that he forced Sister Xiang to meet someone with him. This person must be very familiar with Sister Xiang. The masked old thief might have a great connection with Ling Zun’s disappearance.

He Xiangjun was stunned when he heard this, and felt that what Xi Fengxiao said was very reasonable, and he couldn't help but sigh: Why didn't I think of this? I missed the opportunity again and again. I should look at the masked old thief with the masked old thief. I don't dare to do anything to me.

Xi Fengxiao shook his head and said: It's like a sheep sending her tiger's mouth. Sister Xiang must not take a risk. I have seen the origin of the old thief and just wait for verification.

What?He Xiangjun was surprised and said: Who is the old thief?

Xi Fengxiao whispered three words in He Xiangjun's ear, and He Xiangjun couldn't believe it: Could it be him?

Xi Fengxiao said: Five years ago, I seemed to have seen someone revealing the martial arts of the old thief in Pang’s mansion, but no matter what, I have to go to Pang’s mansion to prove it. I want to set off immediately. It will take twenty days at a time, and one month later. I will rush back. Maybe I can find out the mystery of Ling Zun’s life and death.

He Xiangjun looked at the night and said: I am not in these few hours. How can you leave tomorrow?His face was full of expectation.

Xi Fengxiao couldn't bear to disobey the beauty's wishes, so he nodded and said: OK, I'll leave early tomorrow morning.So he walked into a stone room with He Xiangjun, and Chunmei entered another stone room to rest.

The two had already had a close relationship and had no scruples anymore. Xi Fengxiao took He Xiangjun into his arms and kissed him to the fullest, embracing the beauty, with the creamy skin. Xi Fengxiao naturally reacted, and He Xiangjun, who was hugging him tightly, naturally felt it.

She panted and pushed Xi Fengxiao away and said: You are not honest again.

Xi Fengxiao smiled and said: What does it matter?

He Xiangjun's delicate face turned red and she whispered: I still feel so painful below.

Although Xi Fengxiao was a little disappointed, he certainly would not ignore He Xiangjun's body, so he laughed in a low voice: It doesn't matter, I didn't say I had to do it.

He Xiangjun glanced at his lower body and said: Are you feeling uncomfortable if you hold it in?

Xi Fengxiao said embarrassedly: Don’t worry about him, it will be fine in a while.

He Xiangjun chuckled with a puff and said: Look at you like this, I'll finish teasing you. Don't worry, keeping it to satisfy you.

Xi Fengxiao said in surprise: Sister Xiang, are you okay?

He Xiangjun stretched out his orchid finger, pointed at his forehead and said: You are usually very smart, why are you so confused in front of girls?

Xi Fengxiao was even more confused and said inexplicably: Sister Xiang, you have confused me.

He Xiangjun smiled and said: It would be better to be confused, otherwise, I wonder how many girls are sad for you.As he said that, he spoke to Xi Fengxiao and whispered: Go quickly, let her accompany you tonight.She refers to the stone room where Chunmei lives.

Xi Fengxiao said in surprise: Chunmei?

He Xiangjun whispered: Chunmei and I are as affectionate as sisters, and I can’t bear to let her marry someone else.Of course, what is more important is that she has long been affectionate with you, but she is inferior to her maid.She didn't avoid suspicion just now and helped me save her. Think about it, you are naked and you have to face it calmly, unless she has affection for you, how can you do it?You didn't see her feeling a little depressed when she saw us coming in together just now, and she was feeling sad.You go in now, be gentler and more proactive. She has inferiority complex, so you have to let go, do you know?Otherwise, she will be afraid of being hurt every day and being depressed. Do you have the heart to see such a thing happen?As he said that, without waiting for Xi Fengxiao to argue, he said sternly: If you don’t handle this matter well, I will break it with you.As he said that, he pushed Xi Fengxiao into the stone chamber of Chunmei Lord.

There are no candles in the stone room of Chunmei, only the bright moonlight shines in.

Chunmei couldn't help feeling sad when she saw Xi Fengxiao and He Xiangjun walking into the stone chamber next door holding hands.

She has been selling herself in the Xiao family since she was a child, and has been He Xiangjun's maid since she was a child. She lived and practiced martial arts together and grew up together.

He Xiangjun has no brothers and sisters, his mother died early, and his father has to deal with busy affairs, so He Xiangjun regards Chunmei as his own sister. On the surface, he is a master and servant, but in private, he does not distinguish between each other, talks about everything, and is like brothers.

He Xiangjun shared with her any good things, and she had the opportunity to enjoy delicious snacks, beautiful precious jewelry, and even supreme martial arts.

By chance, He Xiangjun saved Xi Fengxiao and formed an indissoluble bond from then on.

Xi Fengxiao is not only extraordinary in martial arts, but also handsome in character, which is even more precious than any treasure.

He Xiangjun is a lady, so she can enjoy such a treasure, so she naturally has nothing to say.

Although I have long been deeply in love, who has made me just a maid and only sigh, wouldn’t I be sad?

Moreover, this kind of thing requires both men and women to be in love, not wishful thinking.

This kind of thing is a good thing that needs to be in harmony, and it will be natural and natural.

Looking at He Xiangjun and Xi Fengxiao's appearance, Chunmei was both happy for He Xiangjun and sad for herself.

At this moment, she was lying on the stone bed, but her ears were on their feet. She guessed that the two of them must be loving each other again.

Thinking of the shameful scene she secretly saw last night, she wished that the heroine was not He Xiangjun, but herself.

While she was thinking about it, she heard Xi Fengxiao coming in. She felt panic and didn't know how to speak.

She felt Xi Fengxiao approaching the bed and called softly: Sister Chunmei.Chunmei was shocked and did not dare to say anything. She had to close her eyes and pretend to be asleep.

Xi Fengxiao reached out and gently shook her shoulders, calling out: Chunmei, Chunmei.Chunmei was still motionless, as if she was asleep, but Xi Fengxiao naturally understood that Chunmei was pretending to be asleep.

Under the bright moonlight, the half-naked spring plums are so beautiful: curved willow eyebrows, watery red phoenix eyes, rosy cherry mouth, bright eyes, white teeth, ice and snowy skin, which looks noble and elegant, and full of charm; the round arms and plump legs exposed outside the little clothes exudes a forced youthful vitality; the tall jade breasts seem to be unable to withstand the constraints of the bellyband and are about to break out; although the vagina is tightly wrapped in underwear, it is also as plump as a small hill.

Xi Fengxiao's eyes returned to her face, but she found a faint tear mark on her delicate cheeks.

Under the bright moonlight, the skin of Chunmei was crystal clear as jade, and the faint tears showed infinite grievances, making people feel pity at first sight. Xi Fengxiao couldn't help but lower his head and kissed her face, licking her wet eyes, and licking her tears.

Chunmei trembled gently, and a fragrant breath like orchid or musk exhaled from her lips. It was the fragrance of a pure virgin, which seduced Xi Fengxiao's lips and kissed her fragrant lips from her cheeks.

Chunmei's hands were on his back at some point.

Xi Fengxiao smiled in his heart, removed his lips, and chuckled softly: When will sister pretend to be?

Chunmei opened her eyes and said coquettishly: Why do you want to speak?Isn't this good?

Xi Fengxiao let go of her who lighted the candle, walked over to light the candle, and then turned around and said: Doing such a thing requires both of them to devote themselves to it. If my sister pretends to be asleep, wouldn’t that be meaningless?Looking at Chunmei's delicate body, the baby under Xi Fengxiao's crotch quickly surged, and he pushed his pants high, as if he was setting up a tent. Chunmei looked at Xi Fengxiao shyly, her face turned red with shame, and she looked more and more moving.

Xi Fengxiao walked over and held her waist. With a little force, she fell into Xi Fengxiao's arms. She struggled twice, but Xi Fengxiao hugged her tighter and lowered her head, looking at her beautiful and charming face and her shattered snowy skin, as red as a cuckoo blooming in March, so cute.

Chunmei lay gentlely in Xi Fengxiao's arms, no longer struggling, but just stared at Xi Fengxiao silently and softly.

Sister Chunmei, you are so beautiful.Xi Fengxiao murmured, slowly lowered her head, Chunmei closed her eyes and quietly welcomed Xi Fengxiao's kiss.

As we got closer, the two lips finally glued together.

It was like a current that invaded Xi Fengxiao and also invaded her. Xi Fengxiao kissed her so enthusiastically and lingeringly, and Chunmei also hugged Xi Fengxiao tightly.

Xi Fengxiao wanted to put the tip of her tongue into her mouth, but she closed her mouth and didn't cooperate. Xi Fengxiao turned over and kissed her earlobe, and whispered in her ear: Good sister, just give it to her brother.

Chunmei opened her beautiful eyes wide and asked in confusion: Young Master, what are you giving to you?

Xi Fengxiao laughed in a low voice and said: It’s your fragrant tongue, good sister, let me try it.Chunmei's face was shy, and Xi Fengxiao kissed her again. This time Chunmei stopped closing her mouth anymore. Xi Fengxiao's tongue easily reached in and sucked her fragrant tongue and started kissing her.

While kissing, Xi Fengxiao's hand climbed up Chunmei's sacred breasts and gently stroked it. Chunmei seemed to be electrocuted, and her whole body began to shake involuntarily and hummed and moaned softly.

After touching her for a while, her whole body gradually became soft.

Xi Fengxiao picked up her delicate body, her starry eyes slightly closed, and she collapsed into Xi Fengxiao's arms as soft as boneless.

Xi Fengxiao placed Chunmei on the stone bed and kissed her naked jade shoulders lightly. The belt of her bellyband loosened and slid down. Two round breasts were embedded in the snow-white, soft and fragrant breasts, which were rosy and seductive. Xi Fengxiao buried her head on her tall jade breasts, holding one nipple in her mouth, sucking and sucking, grabbed the other breast with her right hand and gently pinched the sensitive bud. In just a while, Chunmei's nipples became erect, and her breasts spread.

Xi Fengxiao touched her chest and abdomen with his left hand. Her pants were very tight and her hands couldn't be inserted, so she had to touch her outside. Her vagina was very full and warm, like a small steamed bun that had just been out of the cage.

Xi Fengxiao felt that her pants had been wet and was clearly moved, so Xi Fengxiao no longer hesitated and put his hand hard into her pants from the side and gently stroked her vagina. Her vaginal fluid had already slowly poured out, wetting Xi Fengxiao's hands.

Chunmei was touched by Xi Fengxiao and her cheeks were springing, and her breasts were undulating rapidly. A numb and tender pleasure arose from between her legs. She hugged Xi Fengxiao's head tightly and pressed it between her breasts with both hands.

Xi Fengxiao took off her pants, Chunmei was naked, lying on the bed with her naked jade body, and Xi Fengxiao's eyes scanned the wonderful body.

I saw the fat-like jade body of Chunmei, crystal clear and exquisitely curved, like a pink and jade-carved Venus lying statue.

The skin as white as jade, smooth and delicate; the face as bright as peach and plum, is charming; the elastic breasts are round and upright; the slender and plump thighs are crystal clear in flesh; the vagina between the legs is raised high, like a small hill, and the thick pubic hair covers the cinnabar-like labia, which is very pleasing to the eye. The vagina is blooming like a peony, slightly wet, and extremely gorgeous.

Sister Chunmei, you are so beautiful.Looking at Chunmei's wonderful body exuding impulsive youthful vitality, Xi Fengxiao couldn't help but exclaim sincerely.

Xi Fengxiao leaned down and first gently kissed her soft lips, then her eyes, nose, earlobes, and neck, then kissed her straight breasts, and then kissed them from the top of the peak, cleavage, lower abdomen, and her high and raised mons pubis.

Xi Fengxiao kissed her gently, and Chunmei felt as if she was shocked, and she trembled and straightened her waist.

Xi Fengxiao gently licked her pubic hair, then her labia, then separated her labia, and gently licked her plump and rosy clitoris with her tongue. This made her tremble violently all over and began to pant.

Xi Fengxiao gently slapped her clitoris with her teeth, and her tongue squirmed to the head of the clitoris. Then Xi Fengxiao used the tip of her tongue to scrape back and forth hard in the entire vagina, stimulating the inner wall of her labia minora, clitoris and vaginal opening.

Her delicate body was so teased by Xi Fengxiao that her delicate body kept shaking and twisting, her delicate breasts were dripping sharply, her face was red and she was breathing.

Xi Fengxiao separated her beautiful petals with both hands, and her tongue pushed the tip of her extremely narrow Taoyuan hole and stretched it in. As soon as she reached in a little, her sister whispered in a angrily voice: No... Young Master... Oh... Don't do this... Although Chunmei said this, she thrust her pink buttocks to facilitate Xi Fengxiao's actions.

Xi Fengxiao's tongue kept spinning in her triangle area. After a while, Chunmei's vaginal fluid flowed more, her legs kept tightening and spreading away, and her delicate body was twisting violently.

Xi Fengxiao also felt a little uncomfortable and quickly took off his clothes and trousers, revealing the huge object under his crotch.

Wow, it's so big, I'm afraid... Chunmei exclaimed.

Don't be afraid, my brother will be very gentle.Xi Fengxiao held her hand and let her feel the youthful heat emitted by the big baby.

Chunmei touched her shyly and immediately took her hand away, but slowly reached out and finally touched Xi Fengxiao's treasure. Xi Fengxiao was afraid that she would let go again, so she used her hand to help, circled her hand and held the treasure, while her hand was held outside her hand, sliding up and down, leading her hand to slide up and down.

Chunmei was embarrassed by Xi Fengxiao's move, but in a short while she had regained her gentle and considerate nature. She gave Xi Fengxiao a blank look and said angrily: Let go, I will come by myself.

Xi Fengxiao was ordered to let go of his hand. Chunmei began to grop on her own. She first touched, stroked, and pinched her lightly, and finally she was no longer shy. She grabbed the treasure with her jade hand, moved her up and down, and kept stroking her.

In a short while, the baby became thicker, longer and bigger, and Chunmei hurriedly let go of her hands.

Xi Fengxiao gently put her on the bed and slowly pressed her on.

Xi Fengxiao gently rubbed her round breasts, sucked her pink nipples, and stroked her bulging vagina. After a while, the plump breasts became more elastic and enlarged. Chunmei couldn't stand it anymore, and her whole body became hot, and she wanted to refuse her powerlessly. She hummed in a low voice: Well... Young Master...

Xi Fengxiao slowly approached the Yumen with his hard treasure.

The two plump labia are hidden by the tender red clitoris, and the jade-colored saliva is filled with jade-colored saliva.

Xi Fengxiao slowly rubbed her clitoris with her glans, causing her whole body to tremble and bit Xi Fengxiao's shoulder.

This is a budding flower, which makes people unable to bear to destroy it. Xi Fengxiao gently pushed the treasure in with great care and gently. She frowned her eyebrows and bit her silver teeth, as if she was in pain.

Young Master, it hurts so much.

Sister Chunmei, it hurts the first time, so it will be better if you spread your legs tightly.Chunmei slowly moved her jade legs as she spoke, and her vaginal hips also separated. Xi Fengxiao pushed in again, feeling something in front of her glans blocking the way, so she would not let Xi Fengxiao's treasures enter and enjoy it. The one blocking the way must be Chunmei's precious hymen.

Xi Fengxiao thought that it was better to have short pain than long pain, so he thrust hard, and the baby disappeared, and the glans suddenly pushed into her uterus.

Chunmei screamed in pain and shouted repeatedly: Ah, it hurts so much, don't move, young master, it seems to be cracked, it hurts me to death.Crystal tears flowed out from her beautiful phoenix's eyes.

Xi Fengxiao hurriedly stopped moving, kissed her, touched her, and stimulated her. Finally, she stopped crying and pain.

How do you feel now, Sister Chunmei?

Young Master, it doesn’t hurt much now. I almost hurt to death just now.Xi Fengxiao thrust gently, and Chunmei moaned softly.

Sister Chunmei, are you comfortable?

Well, it's comfortable.Chunmei said shyly, and gave Xi Fengxiao a blank look: Young Master, you are dead.

You will feel more happy gradually, and then you won’t say I’m broken.Xi Fengxiao knew that Chunmei was no longer in pain, so he showed his might and started to thrust without any scruples.

Chunmei's vagina was very shallow and angled upward, and it was not difficult to thrust. She could push her flower center every time until her uterus. The vagina was particularly narrow, tightly covering Xi Fengxiao's baby. The soft vaginal wall flesh rubbed the baby numbly, and there was a supreme pleasure.

OK, young master, I was rubbed all over my body by you.Chunmei was panting and exhaling like orchids. Her starry eyes emitted a soft light. Her vaginal essence was released again and again, burning Xi Fengxiao's glans, spreading Xi Fengxiao's whole body, making Xi Fengxiao feel like she is floating in the air.

Lust is like a tide, the wind and rain are coming and going, and the climaxes melt the two bodies together.

Young Master, is that OK?I can't do it anymore.Chunmei was whispering in Xi Fengxiao's ear. She was indeed deflowered and had been vented several times by Xi Fengxiao, and she was really not able to do so.

The four lips were once again stuck together, their arms were hugging each other, and their legs were entangled. Her vagina tightly clamped Xi Fengxiao's glans. Xi Fengxiao could no longer hold it back. A stream of semen came out like a sea of ​​tides and shot into the deep center of her flower. Her whole body felt floating, like a duckweed leaf, leaving with the waves, and she also spasmed, with an indescribable pleasure.

Xi Fengxiao lay on her, hugging her tightly and kissing her. She also kissed Xi Fengxiao back, hugging each other, enjoying the pleasure of the warmth after the climax.

Chunmei gently stroked Xi Fengxiao's hairline and kissed Xi Fengxiao's cheeks.

Xi Fengxiao slid lazily from her jade body. She sat up and wiped her lower body with a white silk. A piece of virgin red scattered on the stone bed, with bloody red dots and colorful fallen flowers, making people love and pity.

What does this look like?It's all your fault.Chunmei was coquettishly, her tender labia were red and swollen. When she wiped it, she frowned frequently, as if it was very painful.

The two of them were lying side by side on the bed, and Xi Fengxiao hugged her very gently, kissed her red lips, and stroked her jade breasts.

Chunmei whispered: Needless to say, it must be the lady who asked you to come, right?Xi Fengxiao nodded.

Chunmei said quietly: Young Master, I don’t expect anything. I just hope that the young master can think of the little maid occasionally, and I will be satisfied.

Xi Fengxiao kissed her gently and said: Sister, you are wrong. I will not let you down. And don’t call me a young master again. Isn’t this too distant?

Chunmei whispered: Young Master, don’t need to persuade me anymore. I know it in my heart. From now on, I will be the young master. I am willing to serve the young lady and the young master for the rest of my life. This is my true words.The lady is so nice to me. Even if the young master doesn’t want me, I will follow the lady for the rest of my life.

Xi Fengxiao knew that it would be useless to say more. Anyway, he took the initiative in his hands, and he was the only one who was good to her. No matter whether she was a lady or a maid, what's the difference?

So he chuckled and said: Your ladies are good to you, aren’t I good to my sister?

Chunmei blushed and said: The young master is good to the little maid. The little maid naturally knows that the little maid is willing to smash the bones to pieces for the young maid.

It's too exaggerated to pieces?Xi Fengxiao grabbed Chunmei's hand and asked her to touch her baby to feel the power of the male.

Chunmei smiled sweetly, kneaded Xi Fengxiao's treasure, and said in a sweet voice: Young Master, do you still want it?

Sister Chunmei, if you still feel pain, then forget it.Xi Fengxiao remembered that Chunmei had just deflowered, and she had already made herself crazy for a long time. How could she bear it when she came back?

No, for the sake of the young master, Chunmei is not even afraid of death. Will she care about such a little pain?Chunmei is willing to go tonight, and you can do whatever you want, even if you kill Chunmei, you will be willing to die.After Chunmei finished speaking, she lie down and looked at Xi Fengxiao with her starry eyes.

That expression was kind, gentleness, consideration, love, expectation, desire, giving, demand, temptation, teasing, all kinds of love were all in it, making Xi Fengxiao as intoxicated as infatuated.

Xi Fengxiao looked at the charming and glamorous Chunmei in front of her, and couldn't help but be stunned.

Chunmei was embarrassed by Xi Fengxiao's look and said shyly: What are you looking at? Have you not seen enough just now?Like a pervert.

I am a lust, but the groom's man.While teasing, Xi Fengxiao leaned on Chunmei's charming jade body...

During the Fujian period, it was called Bamin, which was the territory of Yu Gongyangzhou. During the Zhou period, it was the place of Seven Min. In the racial name, there were seven species, so it was called Seven Min.

The Spring and Autumn Period belonged to the Yue Han Dynasty and was the Minyue Dynasty. The Yuan Dynasty established the Fujian Xingshu Province, which was divided into the Eighth Routes of Fuzhou, Jianning, Yanping, Tingzhou, Shaowu, Quanzhou and Zhangzhou. The Ming Dynasty was the Fujian Provincial Administration and the Eighth Routes were changed to the Eighth Prefectures, so it was also called Eighth Min.

On that day, Fuzhou Prefecture was lower than the mountains and rivers, and the situation was so powerful that it was a wide-skinned mansion in the courtyard at the first high wall of Nanmen Street. It was the famous Pang Mansion in the martial arts world, with flying eaves and tiles, strange flowers and flowers, ancient trees and dragon shades, and the majestic heroes were comparable to those of the king.

Stepping out of the living room, Pang Zhenhuan, with a cold smile on his lips, turned into a path of white stone reflected by green bamboos, and walked towards a tall building. His body was slightly lame, but he could not see it if he had to pay attention.

A woman in the fifties suddenly walked out of the house, with white hair and wrinkles on her face. When she saw Pang Zhenhuan coming, her face changed slightly. She wished her blessing: When will the young master return from Beijing?

Pang Zhenhuan snorted coldly in his nose and said: He has returned to the mansion before dawn. Mom Wang, how is the old man's condition these days?

Wang Ma replied: The old man has been seriously ill in the past few days, with a red face, frequent coughing and thick phlegm, and his feet are burning like fire. Alas, the old man is silent again and has lost his voice, unable to say he is in pain, and he can't fall asleep while tossing and turning on the sickbed. The young man went to the kitchen to prepare a bowl of lotus seeds and clear heart soup.

Pang Zhenhuan said: You go to the kitchen, I will visit you and decide whether to hire another famous doctor. Alas, the old man did good deeds throughout his life and suffered this kind of suffering. Isn’t it because the emperor has no eyes?

Wang Ma said: Young Master, please don’t worry. The old man is just taking one step to bad luck. I wish there will be a turning point soon, and recovery will be just around the corner.

Pang Zhenhuan said: I hope so.

Wang's mother walked away hurriedly, and Pang Zhenhuan's smirk made him feel a little colder. He hesitated for a moment and walked into the door.

The bright window is clean, and a quiet room is placed in an elegant manner. A bunch of magnolia is inserted into the ancient bottle on the desk, spitting out a refreshing fragrance. On the side of the beard bed facing the corner of the window is an old man with silver beard and white-headed head. He is skinny and has a haggard look, frowning with snow eyebrows, as if he can't stand the pain.

The old man faced the wall, heard the sound of walking into the room, slowly turned around, looked up, and saw that it was Pang Zhenhuan, and couldn't help but look angry.

Pang Zhenhuan smiled coldly and said: Treating each other with this expression may not be your blessing. I will not let you seek death with satisfaction. I must torture you slowly and suffer all kinds of pain. If you change your mind and help me, I can let you go.The old man closed his eyes, as if he was listening but not listening.

Two frost blades shot out from Pang Zhenhuan's eyes and sneered: I will tell you in detail about this trip, and you will solve your doubts with me.Regardless of whether he listened or not, he kept talking, and then stretched his fingers quickly and pointed it under the old man's Adam's apple acupoint.

The old man immediately opened his voice: I have already said it very clearly and clearly. If you want to get Bai Yang’s illustration, I must hold the treasure before saying that it must suppress the ban. It is undoubtedly a risk to take the opportunity to kill you. I think you will still have this heart.After saying that, the old man closed his eyes, as if he was determined not to ask about Pang Zhenhuan's affairs.

Pang Zhenhuan smiled sinisterly and said to himself: If you don’t listen, you can’t help you.Then he lowered his voice and spoke endlessly about this trip. He was like a reunion of old friends, and talked in a leisurely manner.

But Pang Zhenhuan used his extremely high internal force to force him into a line, and he sent him word by word to the old man's ears, while watching the changes in his face.

The old man's face was as calm as usual, and no matter how thrilling he said, his eyebrows did not move at all.

Pang Zhenhuan said intimately: He has achieved great success and is as calm as a mountain, which is beyond his reach.I couldn't help but feel ashamed of being inferior.

The old man slowly opened his eyes and said: What exactly do you want to ask? The personnel affairs in the martial arts world are as if the previous waves are gone, and the next waves are urgent.The world has changed and the changes are unpredictable. I am imprisoned in a small room, so I am forgivating that I have not been able to tell you.

Pang Zhenhuan said: I just want to ask you, what is Bai Yang’s illustration of the treasure key?

The old man closed his eyes and pondered for a moment, shook his head and said: In the martial arts world, only senior brother Shangguan Xiang Mei Liu knew the inside story. I just drank with him and found out a little while after chatting, but I didn't hear about the treasure key illustrated by Bai Yang.

Pang Zhen immediately showed a murderous intent on the planet, and was as cold as ever, and he sneered: Keeping his mouth shut like a bottle is not good for you. I want you to suffer the pain of burning your body by the yin fire every day until you automatically reveal it.

The old man smiled slightly and said: Bao Key is an illusory thing. If I lie and deceive others at this moment, leading you astray and never realize it until I die, what if I wait?

Pang Zhenhuan couldn't help but speak in a mess. Suddenly, the sound of a thrust of the cloud board outside the building changed slightly, and he pointed at the old man Lingshu and Jiangtai acupoints, and flew out of the room.

A large man in purple clothes with a knife stood with his hands down in the flower shade path. He saw Pang Zhenhuan coming and bowed and said: There is Peng Tianlin who calls himself the leader of the Yuhu Gang Zhengtang Hall, asking to see the young master.

Pang Zhenhuan hurriedly said: Please.The man in purple turned around and ran away quickly.

Pang Zhenhuan said intimately: Why did he come so quickly? There must be something strange about it.As he spoke, his figure quickly showed his body to welcome Peng Tianlin.

Peng Tianlin followed the purple-clothed man into the door and witnessed Pang Zhenhuan coming. He immediately bowed and said: Peng took the liberty to visit, why should the young hero greet him personally? He was ashamed of being aware of it.

Pang Zhenhuan smiled and said: Where is Teacher Peng saying something? Jiake is here, how can you be rude?When speaking, I bow to the guest to lead the way.

The two of them sat in the hall, and after a few words, Peng Tianlin said: Lord Lingzun is not at ease. Peng wants to visit him. Lingzun’s great achievements in martial arts are still popular. He is particularly handsome. Peng has long admired him and hopes to ask the young hero Peng to visit him.

Pang Zhenhuan sighed and said: My father is suffering from illness and has not been cured for a long time. He is worried. He has just entered the bed and is inconvenient to disturb him. Teacher Peng asked to linger in the humble house for several days and wait for his mood to be better. Teacher Peng will definitely lead Teacher Peng to see him.

Peng Tianlin was not very persistent, and suddenly his eyes were bright and he said: Young man, do you have to hear it?The evil people came to invade the Zun Mansion soon, and Peng came first to inform him.

Pang Zhenhuan's expression changed drastically, and he said: "There is no resentment or revenge for the evil people... Suddenly he snorted coldly in his nose, raised his hand and waved it out the window, and dozens of black wires flew out.

A scream outside the window rose and heard a heavy object falling to the ground, and a loud bang.

Pang Zhenhuan's body was like a crossbow that took off his strings. He flew out the window and saw an old man in black lying on the ground, showing pain on his face. He sneered and shouted: Why did the Lord sneak into the hall?

The old man looked at Pang Zhenhuan, his expression immediately changed and he replied: I am ordered by the Lord of Shangguan to find out whether you will be transferred home.

Pang Zhenhuan slashed his eyebrows and said in a deep voice: I have not made any grudges with Shangguan, but he is looking for me.

The old man snorted coldly in his nose and said: If anyone wants to know, unless he doesn't do it, the heroes of the martial arts world have learned that the iron-winged bat is a hidden weapon of the Lord's own door. It is rumored that the treasure key and the two pearls of the Fire-avoiding Dingfeng are also obtained by Lord's life. The heroes of the world are already on their way, and I still have my life left. Let's see how long the Lord's will be rampant.

Pang Zhenhuan's face was calm and he smiled coldly at Peng Tianlin: Where did you start with this? Obviously someone is slandering the people and confusing the public in order to benefit from it.

Peng Tianlin pondered for a moment and said: This legend has been in the midst of the world, and its origins have not yet begun. If the young hero has not done this, it is undoubtedly a trick to kill people with a knife. However, if the heroes are invading, the young hero must handle it with caution.

Pang Zhenhuan sneered: If the soldiers come and the generals come and the water comes and the soil is covered, but I ask Teacher Peng for help to resist the enemy, so that the offender will not be left.

Peng Tianlin said: You and I are very different from each other. Even if we have the courage to be the best, we will still be unable to compete.

Pang Zhenhuan smiled slightly and said, "Teacher Peng, please look around and you will know the truth."

Peng Tianlin was puzzled when he heard this, and looked out, but he saw the green shade, the green flowers were lush, and there was no one. He only heard the sound of Pang Zhenhuan's whistle, and there were shadows appearing in the shade of flowers and trees, and the blade light flashed.

Pang Zhenhuan said: This old thief sneaked into the house and thought he was entering a state of no one. In fact, he had been under strict surveillance for a long time. Even if he didn't take action, he would not be spared.

Peng Tianlin exclaimed and said: The young hero is of peerless talent, with great talent and great strategy. He is already famous in the martial arts world just as he was young. When he saw him today, he was indeed true.

Pang Zhenhuan smiled and said, "How dare you? I prepare a banquet to wash away Teacher Peng in the evening, and introduced the martial artist in the mansion. Then he called a man in purple clothes and a knife, and said, "Teach Teacher Peng to the Lihuaxuan to rest."

Peng Tianlin knew that Pang Zhenhuan had to arrange a group of evil attacks, and he didn't want to hear it himself, so he smiled and said: Peng has already settled in Risheng Inn and is unwilling to disturb him. Peng is about to say goodbye.

Pang Zhenhuan smiled and said: Teacher Peng has come from afar, and I deserve to fulfill my friendship with the landlord. If Teacher Peng joins the guest and spreads it, I will definitely be responsible for not knowing the way of hospitality.

Peng Tianlin pretended to be pondered for a moment and said: It is better to obey orders than respect.He clasped his fists and walked with the big man in purple.

The furnishings of the Lilac Flower Pavilion are simple and elegant. The trunks of the porch tree are red buds like brocade. The breeze comes from the window, making people feel peaceful and charming.

Peng Tianlin walked into the study room and saw a brocade paper shelf, collecting thousands of books. He reached out and signaled that the big man in purple clothes retreated and slowly approached. He took out a volume of the red copy of Mencius.

Suddenly, when I heard the ring of the door ring was in my ears, I couldn't help but be stunned. When I turned my eyes, I saw a pair of beautiful maids walking in, Yingying smiled and greeted Peng Tianlin with great blessings, saying: My maid was ordered to serve Mr. Peng.

Peng Tianlin said: I'm working hard.Then he sat down on the desk and read through the Zhu criticized Mencius.The two maids brought a bowl of green tea and quietly stepped down.

Peng Tianlin knew that Pang Zhenhuan would not be at ease with him. He sent these two maids to monitor him. Maybe Pang Zhenhuan was also secretly watching. Although his eyes were staring at Zhu Ci Mencius, he was thinking about the strategy of secretly meeting Mr. Pang.

He thought of it in his mind, and suddenly thought of a plan, and couldn't help but smile happily on his face. So he got up and put Zhu Ci Mencius back on the shelf, drew the next volume of Yuan people's lyrics and songs, walked back to his seat, and chanted.

Wherever he was excited, he took a piece of Yipai next to the desk, grinding ink and moistening his hair, and writing the lyrics and songs: I cherish the frost toad illuminating the clouds and sky at night, hazy shadows, and painting the brothels. Even if the human feelings are like the long love moon, how many rounds can I get? I want to send the words "Leaf" in the West River, but it cannot flow. In front of the Five Pavilions, there is still lotus green in the east pond, so it is better to have a farewell day. I ask when the lotus will last and when the lotus will take it.And the title is Yàn Yun Peng Tianlin sent me a poem about the ten-mile pearl curtain of Huaiyang, and the beautiful scenery of the courtyard was occasionally written.

He tucked his skirt and tied his skirt. His hand was very good, and his brushwork was vigorous and straight through the back of the characters.

Suddenly, the two maids entered the study, each carrying a food box, took out wine, vegetables, hotpot chicken and porridge from a small and exquisite marble table, and called out in a sweet voice: Mr. Peng, please use it.

Peng Tianlin threw his pen, thanked him, and slowly walked towards the table. He saw several plates of wine and side dishes that were very exquisitely matched, including red stew, fried southern liver, shrimp oil fermented bean curd, steamed chinensis legs, sesame oil snails, and another plate of flat food. All of them were of good color and fragrance, which made people's index fingers very excited.

He drank lightly and slowly, and the taste was beautiful. He felt that the two maids were still waiting behind him. He couldn't help but smile and said: I haven't taken a bath for three days. I hope you two will prepare a bucket of hot water to get rid of the smell of sheep.The two maids lowered their heads and laughed, and then ordered to withdraw.

Peng Tianlin had eaten and walked into the neighboring room to tie the door. In a moment, the sound of water splashing in the air came.

A figure flashed through the lightning and flashed into the study room. It was the jade-faced, red lips, sword-eyed eyebrows, star-like eyes, Pang Zhenhuan, a trace of intriguing smile on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were focused on the ink written by Peng Tianlin.

At this moment, Peng Tianlin was already secretly judging in the crack of the wall. Pang Zhenhuan looked up and thought for a while, quietly ordered the two maids to whisper: I must go out, I will definitely rush back before sunset. You two try to stop Mr. Peng from going out.After saying that, it disappeared in a flash.

The two maids looked at each other and smiled, stood outside the door waiting for Peng Tianlin to bathe and walked out. Suddenly, they felt a ray of cold wind invading under their waists, and their minds stood out, like clay sculptures and wood sculptures standing outside the door.

Peng Tianlin flashed out quickly, and a wisp of light smoke shot out of the window, turning over a cage of a big tree.

He was very familiar with the terrain of Pang Mansion, like a gray crane, walking along the branches and leaves, avoiding countless hidden secret cards. It was obvious that he had exhibited his peerless light skills, his body was like flying catkins, silent.

It was almost time to go, and there were still two hours before dusk and sunset. He planned to return it in half an hour. If there was no obstacle, it would be enough. Not only would Pang Zhenhuan find out, but the two maids could also be confused and ignorant.

Outside the tall building where Mr. Pang lives, there are even scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered cypress. He was covered with a towering ancient cypress, which was as high as the roof, but it was about fifteen feet away from the tall building, but it was no longer difficult for him at this moment.

After Peng Tianlin determined the location where Mr. Pang lived, his body suddenly penetrated into the sky and soared into the sky and rose seven or eight feet high. He turned around in the air, and turned into a big roc spreading his wings, sliding downwards, like a projectile flying down on the roof, flatly attached to the tile ditch.

He gently uncovered the two roof tiles, performed the bone shrinkage skill, quickly rubbed the dust-bearing plate, stretched out a right arm, and returned the two roof tiles to their original position.

Just in the moment of eye skills, three figures shot up the roof like arrows, and heard a scream of surprise: Could it be that I was dazzled?

Humph, I was struggling all night and was exhausted. I saw you napping three times throughout the afternoon. Isn’t it a bit dazzled?That being said, the three of them seemed to be worried about patrolling the roof and jumped down.

Mr. Pang lay on the couch, closing his eyes and pretending to sleep. He spent countless time like this. The flowers bloomed and fell outside the window, and they had become a passing cloud, and his heart was as calm as water and no waves.

His ears and hearing were abnormal, and the sound of his clothes breaking through the air made him open his eyes. He saw an old man standing in front of the couch with a slanted look on his face.

He only heard this person say: Mr., I am Jiuyin, you will never forget it.Mr. Pang looked astonished and stared at Peng Tianlin in a daze for a moment.

Peng Tianlin used his internal strength to force the voice to the front line and sent it into Master Pang's ears. He repeatedly declared that he was Jiuyin, and he kept saying it out of the details and avoided the important things.

Mr. Pang looked happy and pointed his finger at his mouth to indicate that he could not speak. Peng Tianlin quickly pointed his fingers at Mr. Pang's Adam's apple acupoint.

I saw Mr. Pang snorting slightly in his nose and sniffing in a moment: Child, it’s rare that you have this intention. I can die with peace of mind.

Peng Tianlin said: Old man, Jiuyin vows to save you from sleepiness.

Mr. Pang said sadly again: I said that the old man could not move his limbs and could not escape safely. The masters in Pang's mansion were like clouds. Pang Zhenhuan's martial arts had reached the level of enlightenment, and he was in vain to die.

Peng Tianlin sneered: Jiuyin has seen Pang Zhenhuan's martial arts, but it is not...

Before the voice was over, Mr. Pang sighed and said: Child, you were wrong. He is the best at pretending and hiding it deeply. He is not a picture of Bai Yang. He cannot restrain Pang Zhenhuan, nor can he save the old man from sleep. He Xiangjun, this child seems to have the wisdom of knowing others. He trusts you, and you cannot let her down.

Peng Tianlin was shocked and said in surprise: Do you know He Xiangjun?

Lao Chen and her father slaying the dragon with bare hands, He Kunlun is a friend of the eighth worship service, so why don’t you know?

He Kunlun's whereabouts are unknown when slaying the dragon with bare hands, can the old man know?

Mr. Pang whistled and said: This is a mystery. It cannot be revealed after you and He Xiangjun learned Bai Yang's peerless martial arts.When he said that, two big bean tears suddenly flowed down his eyes.

Peng Tianlin said: It seems that the old man must have had a hidden pain experience, and I must find it out.He hesitated for a moment and said: The old man once secretly handed over a letter to Han Weiwu. Is Pang Zhenhuan's words not my son? So can I tell you if the old man's true origin is.

Mr. Pang shook his head and said: This is not the time. I know that you want to save me and have an accident, but you must put the martial arts world first. Saving me and escape from the counterattack will make him go to extremes. The killing and disaster in the martial arts world will be endless.

The old man said that Pang Zhenhuan is so powerful. At present, Bai Yang's illustration is still an unsolvable mystery. Why didn't he take the opportunity to dominate the martial arts world?Peng Tianlin seemed to be disbelief in his words.

Mr. Pang smiled slightly and said: I only know that Bai Yang’s illustrations can control him, but the unique skills in the martial arts world are as vast as the sea. I don’t know how many of them have lost them. Perhaps someone can control his life and it is unknown how many people can control him. How can he not be so arrogant?Alas, my child, these words are redundant, I hope you can learn from amazing skills... I suddenly stopped talking, as if I knew it was extremely impossible, and I sighed.

Peng Tianlin's heart moved, and suddenly grabbed Mr. Pang's hands, pressed against each other with his palms, and spit out two yang and heat flows, which slowly penetrated into Mr. Pang's body.

Mr. Pang sighed and said: Child, you feel your feelings, but Pang Zhenhuan's techniques used by me are extremely vicious. If you backfire, it will be unbeautiful.Peng Tianlin did not answer, closed his eyes and practiced his skills, using the three-yuan true energy to search for any different signs in the old man's body.

After a while, Peng Tianlin opened his eyes and said: The old man is right. Pang Zhenhuan is extremely vicious. He uses seven dangerous acupoint-pointing techniques and then uses the nameless magic poison. Yin and Yang conflict and restrain each other. It is unclear to outsiders. If the acupoints are slandered, the old man will definitely die.

Mr. Pang said in a terrifying manner: Jiuyin, where have you learned the martial arts of searching palaces and acupoints?

Peng Tianlin suddenly looked angry and said: In the past, because Pang Zhenhuan was the only son of the old man, Jiuyin accepted it, but now it is different. Jiuyin will definitely help the old man to lift the ban and escape from the tiger's den, and fight with Pang Zhenhuan.

Mr. Pang was very relieved when he heard this, and he was excited. He smiled and said: Wherever sincerity comes, gold and stone are revealed. Child, you have such perseverance and perseverance. Your long-decaying ambitions are rekindled by you. It is just around the corner to clear the clouds and mists, but I want to ask you how to untie these seven levels of bans.

Peng Tianlin pondered for a moment and said: The person who tied the bell must also use the power of Pang Zhenhuan to automatically solve the ban you are subject to.

Mr. Pang couldn't help but be stunned and said: Child, are you dreaming during the day?Peng Tianlin hurriedly followed the secret words and said, and suddenly he rose up on the ground. He used the same trick again, uncovered the tiles of the roof, and returned to the Liuhuaxuan.

The two maids were still standing outside the door in clay sculptures. Peng Tianlin smiled slightly and closed the door. The two maids suddenly turned their eyes and woke up. When they were stunned, Peng Tianlin had already opened the door and came out and laughed loudly.

Suddenly, Pang Zhenhuan walked into the study room with a spring breeze on his face.

Peng Tianlin was shocked and said to himself: It's so dangerous. If you go back a while later, your journey will undoubtedly be exposed.He clasped his fists and bowed: Mr. Peng was upset when he disturbed the mansion.

Pang Zhenhuan smiled and said: Where is Teacher Peng saying something? If you are not surrounded by strong enemies, how can you be so arrogant?As he spoke, he paused slightly and continued: The place has been arranged in detail, but according to the strict reports from his subordinates, the evil spirits turned into pieces, and the figures were scattered. It seemed that the humble house was in a panic and shocked overnight. I was worried about this.

Peng Tianlin had not answered yet, and a man pretending to be a man walked in quickly, looking in a hurry, and told Pang Zhenhuan: There was a middle-aged martial arts figure named Shou and was eager to see his young master.

Pang Zhenhuan said in surprise: Is the surname Shou? Is there a person named Shou in the martial arts world?How is his appearance dressed?Why do I want to see me?

The man in strong clothes replied: This man was wearing a long black white robe, a golden sword less than two feet away on his shoulders, a turmeric face, a sunken eyes and a nose thigh, and a thick moustache like a brush. He wanted to see the young master ask for a gift of a pearl.

Pang Zhenhuan's expression immediately changed and he said: How about Teacher Peng and I meet this person together?

Peng Tianlin said: Mr. Peng obeys the order.The two of them rushed out one after another.

From a distance, I saw that the martial arts figure surnamed Shou had entered the spacious bluestone arrow path in the house, and more than a dozen warriors of the Pang Mansion spread the person's body and were on guard.

Pang Zhenhuan took a few steps, bowed to the man surnamed Shou, and said with a smile: What are you looking for?

The man surnamed Shou suddenly spit out two blue and cold lights in his eyes. He looked at Pang Zhenhuan's eyes and said in a deep voice: The Ming people do not tell lies. Shou is here to ask Pang Young Master Pang to give the Dingfeng Mo Yao Pearl, so that disasters can be eliminated invisible in the mansion.The voice is aggressive.

Pang Zhenhuan laughed and said: The rumors in the world are groundless, why does Teacher Shou believe it?

The man surnamed Shou showed anger and said: Shou has come from afar thousands of miles away, so how can Teacher Zhen let Shou go back empty-handed?

Pang Zhenhuan sneered: It would be in vain if I didn’t.

The man surnamed Shou changed his expression, and he quickly tied his right hand to his shoulder. He heard a clattering sound of the dragon roaring, and a cold golden sword light shot out.

Pang Zhenhuan's expression changed, and he saw that the short sword in his hand of the man surnamed Shou spit out a cold light, which was three feet long, and his eyes were dazzled. He knew it was a dry hammer and a rare sword, and he said sternly: What do Teacher Shou wants?

The man surnamed Shou showed his murderous intent and sneered: I, Shou Renjie, used his own swordsmanship to seek the second pearl, and the young hero said he had no such thing as a hero.

Pang Zhenhuan's explanation was useless, and he laughed: Teacher Shou has heard that he came to my mansion to find trouble. Has anyone ever saved the leader?

Shou Renjie also responded and laughed proudly and said: You underestimated Shou too much. As soon as this sword came out, the corpse was immediately spread like a hill, and blood flowed into a channel.

Suddenly, a warrior in the Pang Mansion rushed out like a crossbow, and the cold light ran away, and he slashed down at Shou Renjie with one move.

Shou Renjie snorted coldly, his figure did not dodge or avoid, and he swung out the golden sword in his hand in a gesture pointing to the sky and streaking the sun.

A golden cold light flashed, and the samurai was forced to open with a sword. With a scream, the samurai fell to the ground and could not get up.

The warrior went from the top of his head to the Yintang, and his nose was accurate, and his chin showed a blood mark. He gradually split his body and his body and split it in half. The blood clotted, and his internal organs remained unmoved, as if placed under a crystal plate, clear and delicate.

Pang Zhenhuan was shocked when he saw it, and he felt that the Shourenjie Sword Academy was really weird and domineering. He couldn't think of who the sword academics originated from in the martial arts world.

While thinking about it, two of the warriors rushed out, waiting for a single attack to take action. Pang Zhenhuan knew that these two were very skilled and did not say anything to stop them.

At this moment, he wanted to observe the true origin of Shou Renjie and the changes in Sword Art, and find a way to restrain him. It would be cost-effective to send a few more unjustly deaths.

Shou Renjie sneered coldly: It is unwise to use the wheel tactics of Shou. Shou has already said that as soon as my golden sword came out, the corpse was immediately spread like a hill, and blood flowed into a channel. In a blink of an eye, you, Pang Mansion, don’t leave your chickens and dogs, Pang Zhenhuan, why not offer your life?Pang Zhenhuan refused to answer when he heard this.

Peng Tianlin looked indifferent, and he expected that Pang Zhenhuan would never take action rashly. Xu Si's countermeasures in his mind were not for Pang Zhenhuan, but for He Xiangjun.

A pair of warriors suddenly shouted, and they divided the attacks, Feihong, Lightning and Wushan Cloud Break. The moves were spicy and magical, and the cooperation was even more strict. Ordinary people could not escape these two moves.

Shou Renjie couldn't help but smile coldly, and the golden sword was in a slanted manner, and the cold light vomited violently, flew towards the right arms of the two warriors.

Only two slight sounds were heard, a pair of warriors' arms were cut to the ground with their elbows, and the cold light was swept violently, and their heads flew out of their shoulders into the air. What was even more shocking was that there was no blood.

Pang Zhenhuan was so shocked that his face turned pale. After signaling the eight warriors to attack and attack, he ordered one person to go and invite Mr. Gongsun as soon as possible.

The eight warriors changed their strategies to fight the enemy, and attacked far beyond the sword of Shou Renjie, advancing and retreating, attacking where Shou Renjie could not take care of.

This formation unexpectedly worked. Shou Renjie spitted the sword halfway through, but he felt a cold force behind him like a cut, and the blade wind came. He immediately turned around and waved the sword and sprinkled it out.

Unexpectedly, when he turned around, he suddenly heard a loud shout behind him.

Dozens of hidden weapons came with rain and rain.

After echoing the front and back, and cooperating with rigorous strategies, it has the same effect as the Shaolin Arhat Formation. It should be noted that the warriors of the Pang Mansion have both martial arts and internal and external skills. They are all masters of martial arts. They are trapped by Pang Zhenhuan and are in need.

Shou Renjie understood this very well and did not dare to be careless. He sneered, and the golden sword turned into a ball of light, shaking all the hidden weapons invading.

He hid in the light group, making his figure disappear, which made the Eight Warriors confused and dared not take the initiative to move. However, the Eight Warriors seemed to be well-trained and had a secret fit. Each two men prepared lightning attacks in front and back and cooperated with extremely rigorously, and they attacked with eight weapons at the same time, just like a big river in the Yangtze River, with fierce waves attacking the lake.

So, Shou Renjie took a defensive moment and waited for a quick move.

I saw a warrior leading a thin elder to come, his face as if dyed, his indigo is like lacquer, and his eyes are as bright as a torch, but he looks a little dull.

Pang Zhenhuan immediately asked: Can Mr. Gongsun win this person?

The old man looked at Shou Renjie and said: Gongsun Ruyun wished to give it a try, even if he couldn't win, he would not lose.

Pang Zhenhuan said: So, Mr. Gongsun is careful.

Gongsun Ruyun wanted to pass a long sword in the hands of the warrior and walked towards Shou Renjie.

I saw eight golden cold lights suddenly burst out from the light ball, shooting towards the eight warriors, with the momentum being rushing to thunder, and the recognition of the acupoints was very accurate. The eight warriors seemed to be unable to dodge. The cold light passed through their chests, screaming, and the corpse was on the ground.

The light ball gathered and revealed the figure of Shou Renjie. He opened his mouth and laughed wildly. During the middle of the journey, Gongsun Zuyun walked towards him like a mountain. He couldn't help laughing abruptly, his eyes terrifyingly said: Are you going to die too?

Gongsun Ruyun said: It may not be possible.The long sword attacked with a long siphon, and the flying rainbow pointed at Shou Renjie's heart.

Before the sword power arrived, the cold energy was already rushing.

Experts can tell if they have any or not. A famous swordsman like Shou Renjie, who knows the most, is that Gongsun Ruyun’s swordsmanship is of great accomplishment. He has a golden sword style, Yunduan Wushan sealed it out, and a golden light is waving.

Dingding The gold and iron sing, and the two swords fought.Gongsun Ruyun took a step forward, and Shou Renjie shook his body a few times, then stabilized himself.

The long sword in Gongsun Ruyun's hand was broken and the sword was copied for more than a century, and Shou Renjie's foot sank two inches.

Gongsun Ruyun shouted like spring thunder in his mouth. The broken sword quickly attacked five styles without any reciprocity. The moves were spicy and fierce, and they were completely disorganized, and they attacked them in chaos.

Shou Renjie's eyes were redundant, and the golden short sword immediately sealed five moves, which were extremely strange.

When Peng Tianlin witnessed Gongsun Ruyun's sword move, he couldn't help but say secretly, saying: This is the chaotic cloak sword technique.

On the surface, it seems completely disorganized, but in fact it is extremely mysterious. The swordsmanship itself is not as good as the realm of fire, and it is impossible to fully understand the truth. These five moves will attack, and then the strange and strange moves will be attacked immediately.

Sure enough, the sword momentum of Gongsun Ruyun suddenly changed, and there were intertwined sword lights running through the sky.

The moves of the Golden Sword of Shourenjie are even more strange. The sword is as fast as a tide, and its essence is shining, sprinkling golden cold stars in the sky, dazzling and dazzling.

The two sides attacked fiercely and took the lead. Gongsun Ruyun's body movement was like the wind, attacking in different directions, while Shou Renjie's body shape did not defend his position, and every move was an attacking move.

Peng Tianlin and Pang Zhenhuan suddenly exclaimed at the same time. It turned out that after Gongsun Ruyun took each sword, the long sword was cut off one point each time, and dozens of moves passed, and Gongsun Ruyun had five feet left in his hand to break the sword.

However, Gongsun Ruyun was not discouraged at all. The broken sword was still as scattered as hell and the attack was like a mountain.

Peng Tianlin's heart moved and suddenly shouted: Stop.Shou Renjie and Gongsun Ruyun retreated suddenly.

Peng Tianlin smiled coldly and walked away.

Pang Zhenhuan was secretly shocked and thought: He may not have such high skills to defeat the young man, but his move is obviously confident.I couldn't help but watch Peng Tianlin's actions.

Shou Renjie sneered: Are you looking for death?

Peng Tianlin's face was as cold as water, and he smiled faintly: You are just relying on the golden sword to be extremely sharp. If you change to Yi's magical objects in Spring and Autumn, you may not have defeated Teacher Gongsun.

When Shou Renjie heard this, he couldn't help but rush up, his eyes shot fiercely and shouted: Shou is waiting for you to change to Yi Baojian.

Peng Tianlin smiled and said: I am going a hundred miles away to get the famous sword of Gan Jiang. It’s not too early, so it’s better to fight again tomorrow morning.

Shou Renjie raised his eyebrows and sneered: Are you using a slow-down strategy?

Peng Tianlin said: If you think that your martial arts are invincible, why should you be afraid of our slow-down plan? If you lose to us tomorrow morning, you should offer beads.Pang Zhenhuan was stunned when he heard this.

Shou Renjie pondered for a moment and nodded and said: Okay, just one word is certain.The words come to an end, and the sky disappears.Gongsun Ruyun turned around slowly, looked at Peng Tianlin with a dull gaze, and then walked away.

Pang Zhenhuan said: Does Teacher Peng also think there is a pearl that moves the ink and determines the wind in the lower body?

Peng Tianlin smiled and said: Young Master Pang confessed that he would not win the Shou Renjie tomorrow morning?

Pang Zhenhuan frowned slightly and said: No matter whether you win or lose, once this statement is said, it will spread like wildfire. The martial arts world will surely confirm that you have won the two beads below, which is nothing different than burning your body. What should I do?

Peng Tianlin said: This was said by Peng himself. As a guest, how could Peng take on this major role?

Pang Zhenhuan couldn't help but realize it and laughed loudly: Teacher Peng is really smart and has nothing to do with him. He has something to say when he sees all evil people.As he said that, his eyes turned and said: Teacher Peng Zhi retired from his longevity. I don’t know if there is any trick to tell me.

Peng Tianlin sighed and said: I don’t know where Shou Renjie comes from. Can the young hero ever see it from his sword moves?Pang Zhenhuan shook his head, looking extremely melancholy.

Peng Tianlin laughed secretly and said to himself: No matter how you pretend, when the disaster is coming, you must reveal your true colors.He looked at Pang Zhenhuan and said: Knowing his opponent, he won every battle. The young hero has a very diverse martial arts and is very popular. He can't even see the origin of his martial arts skills. Could it be that he is not a figure in the Central Plains martial arts world?

Pang Zhenhuan said: My father knows much more than what he knows about. Perhaps he knew the origin when he saw this person. Unfortunately, after he had been ill for many years, his temperament changed drastically, and he was unpredictable, and he answered questions that were not right...

Peng Tianlin said: The young hero might as well ask, this matter is very important, so the emperor will not be able to understand the wise and powerful. If Ling Zun really doesn’t know the origin of a young man, it’s not too late to deal with it. According to Peng’s prediction, all evil people will definitely arrive tomorrow morning and attack one after another. The young hero only uses dangerous words to kill each other. The mansion will be as stable as a rock.

Pang Zhenhuan sighed and said: I have thought of this point below. Wu Rushou Jian Jie has reached the realm of enlightenment. If there is any mistake, wouldn’t it be a mistake?

Peng Tianlin comforted him politely: Good luck in the world, young heroes should not be worried about the world, but it should not be too late, and they will fight every second. How about you and I pay homage to Lingzun immediately?

Pang Zhenhuan nodded extremely reluctantly and said, "Since his young man came, all the planning has not been applicable. He couldn't help but feel confused, afraid that when a group of evil people came, there would be such trivialities and difficulties in dealing with them, how could he not worry?

The two of them walked quickly towards the tall building where Mr. Pang lived, and their bodies disappeared into the dusk.

When Mr. Pang came, his originally still mood stirred again, thinking about the past and the present, and his emotions were endless, and he looked up at the Chengchen Board and sighed secretly.

An oil lamp was lit on the table, spitting out a dim light, reflecting the scenery in the room blurring, adding a little desolate atmosphere.

The light shadow shook, and a body floated in quickly, which was Pang Zhenhuan.

Mr. Pang was already alert and quickly closed his eyes. He heard Pang Zhenhuan's voice say: I brought a friend in the martial arts world. Now the leader of the Yuhu Gang Zheng Tang, named Peng Tianlin. In the past, you were all in the martial arts world and were prominent in the martial arts world. I wonder if you had ever seen this person?When Pang Zhenhuan said that, he quickly stretched out his fingers and pointed it at Mr. Pang's Adam's apple acupoint.

Old Pang's body shook, his eyes suddenly opened, his face was filled with pain, and a sound of oh-oh burst out from his throat.

This surprised Pang Zhenhuan. There was still Peng Tianlin standing downstairs. If Mr. Pang changes greatly, he will be called to kill his father. He took no time to think about it in his busy schedule and stretched out his fingers and pointed it at the right side of Tianhuo point three points.

Mr. Pang's face turned rapidly and sighed: Why did you take him to see me?I have said that I don’t see outsiders, let alone that Peng Tianlin is very strange in my memory.

Things are necessary and there is nothing we can do about it.When Pang Zhenhuan said this, he showed an awkward and gloomy smirk.

Mr. Pang snorted coldly in his nose and said: You have nothing to do with it.Pang Zhenhuan sneered and went out quickly.

Mr. Pang only felt that his neck could turn left and right, but it was extremely sore, and he was surprised and thought to himself: Jiuyin is indeed extremely smart and will be crowned as a martial arts master in the future.I saw Pang Zhenhuan quickly walked into the room with an old man who looked like a pearl sand and looked like a majestic person.

Peng Tianlin bowed to Mr. Pang on the couch and said: I have long admired the reputation of the old senior Ying Fengxia, but I only regret not being able to pay homage to you, and now I can...

Mr. Pang said in a deep voice: Teacher Peng, I am no longer commendable. In my twilight years, it is like a candle in the wind. There are clouds and waves in the Yangtze River push the previous waves. A new generation of people replaces old people. A hundred years of time is nothing more than a blink of an eye. If a teacher is working to visit me, I feel deeply. This is the name of the old man in the martial arts world.

Peng Tianlin was stunned and smiled and said: Sorrow, joy and pain are bound to pass in life. The old seniors will be able to recover. Worry can hurt others. I hope the old seniors will be good at taking care of themselves.

A desolate smile appeared on the corner of Mr. Pang's mouth and said: I hope so.

Pang Zhenhuan took the opportunity to tell the story of the Shou Renjie's journey that invaded the house and said: Can you tell me the true origin of Shou Renjie and whether he could crack his strange sword moves?Mr. Pang slowly closed his eyes and thought deeply.

I saw Pang Zhenhuan walking around the room, his expression impatient.

Mr. Pang only felt that Peng Tianlin's anger sent a message to him how to answer.

Suddenly, Mr. Pang opened his eyes and said: Ru Huan'er said correctly. This famous young man is not a disciple of the hidden master of the Central Plains martial arts world. The golden short sword was my father and I had no news about it in the past, but... I stopped talking, and I closed my eyes and thought hard.

Pang Zhenhuan frowned and said: I don’t believe you, the old man, said he knows nothing.

Mr. Pang suddenly said in a deep voice: How can such a major thing be conjectured out of thin air? The slightest difference is a huge mistake. I spent all night to find out the origin of the Golden Sword of the Shourenjie...

Pang Zhenhuan said with anger: The water of the West River cannot save the fish of the dry-chested fish. By tomorrow morning, the young man had already rolled up and started again, and there was no such thing as the other.

Mr. Pang said angrily: If your feet grow on you, won’t you run away? Humph, the head of the Three Heavens, the body contains the strengths of both good and evil martial arts. How could you not dare to let go of the Shou Renjie? He has been given his father for decades to your hands. He is really a tiger father with a dog son.

Mr. Pang's voice and expression were harsh, and every word was like a steel hammer hitting Pang Zhenhuan's heart. Pang Zhenhuan's jade face turned from red to purple, and then turned from ashen, but he dared not speak out.

Peng Tianlin saw Pang Zhenhuan's expression and couldn't help but laugh secretly.

Mr. Pang's tone slowed down and said: Huan'er, don't be anxious. I will come up with a magic trick to crack the golden sword even if it is not helpful. Now you can use the wind to lure the evil heroes to come first. Provoke and kill, and you may turn the danger into safety. You can go, don't disturb my mind.

Pang Zhenhuan said with a deep anger: My child obeys the order.Pretending to be a false smile.

Peng Tianlin clasped his fists and said: "Young man said goodbye, and went out with great strides."

Pang Zhenhuan quickly pointed his fingers on Mr. Pang and quickly rushed out of the door.

The night shrouded the huge Pang house, with only two or three sparks falling on the ground, making it look particularly gloomy.

After Peng Tianlin broke up with Pang Zhenhuan, he turned to Xuanliu Huaxuan and saw the two maids still in the room. He saw Peng Tianlin showing great blessings.

When the two maids saw Peng Tianlin's serious expression, they couldn't help but say: Teacher Peng, tomorrow morning, the powerful enemy invaded our house. Does the master have a plan to withdraw his troops?

Peng Tianlin smiled and said: Your young master has his own armor and soldiers in his heart, so the two girls can rest assured.The two women suddenly changed their faces, and they turned their bodies and raised their palms to hit them outward.

I saw the two women as if they were counterattacked, and their delicate bodies suddenly staggered out, and a figure flipped in from outside the window.

Peng Tianlin said in a panic and scattered manner: This person can actually avoid the scattered scattered scattered stakes in the house, so he must be a top martial arts master.

Looking closely, it was the nameless layman, but his face was not covered with a gauze scarf, his facial features were even, his long beards were three long strands of beards, and he smiled faintly: Don’t be afraid of two girls, I have no intention of hurting others, I must report to Mr. Pang, and he said that the nameless layman asked for a visit.The two girls couldn't help but be stunned, looked at the Wuming layman, and turned around and walked out of the public hall.

Suddenly, I heard a sneer from the window and said with a sneer: I sneaked into the house, use my ulterior motives, so I should surrender and be imprisoned.When he was talking, three black wands shot into the window, one of which was Gongsun Ruyun.

The unknown layman smiled coldly and said: I am a guest from afar, and the three of you treat each other like this is not like welcoming guests.

A fifty-year-old man holding a ghost-headed knife sneered: I have never seen a master in the Pang Mansion, such a rude guest.As he said that, the electric knife made a move and the cold plum spit out quickly.

The sword ran away with light and spit out three cold stars, and the attack was so fast.

The unknown layman was ready to be alert, stepping on the ground, moving his body slanted, and the sword light passed by behind his shoulders.

The Wuming layman used the unique skills of the martial arts world, the techniques of great capture, the strange changes in body shape, and the accurate grasp of parts. It is rare in the martial arts world.

The other party was also a martial arts master. He sneered, raised his body and slid hard, and cut it down along his left arm while pushing the boat while pushing it.

If you really cut this knife, the nameless layman will be ruined if he has a right palm.

Unexpectedly, the unknown layman turned his right palm and pointed at the ghost head knife and rushed to the sky.

With a tingling sound, the ghost-headed sword flew out of his hand and flew into the air. The cold light was like lightning, embedded on the beam of the roof. The old man felt as if he was hit hard, staggered back three steps, the tiger's mouth cracked, blood cried out, and his face was pale as paper.

Gongsun Ruyun snorted coldly from his nose and slapped away with a palm.

The unknown layman shot into the room from the three of them, and then secretly paid attention to the indigo-faced Gongsun Junyun. When he saw Gongsun Junyun coming out of his palm, he immediately greeted him with his slanted wrist and swept him with one move. Five Mountains Swallowed the Clouds.

The two of them jumped into a 50-6 meter, facing their palms in the void, and the clapper force was directed with a bang, and the strong wind overflowed. The two of them swung violently. Gongsun Zuyun bullied his body like lightning, and he attacked three moves quickly and incoherently, all of which were the extraordinary and extraordinary skills.

The Wuming lay Buddhist was shocked. He didn't expect that such a master was raised by Pangzhai. His fingers were swift and roared in the air, and he pointed to Gongsun Jiyun's palm.

Suddenly, a loud shout was heard: Stop.Pang Zhenhuan's body shot into the room like a running crossbow, and the two men suddenly split.

Pang Zhenhuan looked at the cylindrical object wrapped in a blue cloth on his shoulder, and said coldly: Teacher Wuming, please tell me the purpose?

The unknown layman smiled and said: The thing on the old man's shoulder is the rare treasure of the martial arts that Pang Shaoxia had forgotten in his dreams. He is willing to change it easily with the fixed wind moving ink beads.

Pang Zhenhuan laughed loudly and said: "The rich are as good as the country, and you regard rare treasures as dirt, not to mention that there are no two pearls of ink that are moved in the wind.

The unknown layman shook his head and sighed: Since that's the case, I have said goodbye, I hope Mr. Pang will regret it.Instantly, his figure flashed, and he actually passed by Gongsun Ruyun and walked through the window.

Gongsun Ruyun was so bold that Wuming lay Buddhist was stunned and shouted: You can't leave.He pushed his palm behind the unknown layman.

Unexpectedly, the unknown lay Buddhist used Gongsun's palm power to send it out of the window and bounced into the air like lightning.

Gongsun Ruyun was furious and led the two to chase after him.

I saw Pang Zhenhuan lower his eyes and pondering for a while, sighing and saying: One wave has not yet calmed down, and another wave has risen again. In my lifetime, I have never encountered such a dangerous thing.

Peng Tianlin said: It’s not strange to be strange, but he will be defeated by himself. The nameless layman comes to be treacherous and must have some intentions. The young hero should deal with it carefully so that he cannot succeed in his tricks.

Pang Zhenhuan couldn't help but change his emotions and said: Teacher Peng's words make a lot of sense. He invaded the house and was ridiculous, which means he was in a hurry to escape. It was not that he had a secret plan, but that he had seen his intention.

Peng Tianlin shook his head and replied: He is hard to predict, so pay more attention to these two days.Ru Zhenhuan was silent, with a look of worry and restlessness.

Peng Tianlin knew that Pang Zhenhuan was not like a false act, and said intimately: If you do not encounter difficulties and dangers, how can you find your goal?

Pang Zhenhuan sighed: If my father had not been sick on the bed, he would have been able to stop the disaster. Alas, when will the long night be long? I will go to meet my father and ask him to instruct him.The body fell and disappeared quickly.

Mr. Pang planned to do something about Pang Zhenhuan and was worried, so he would come back to ask questions again. He heard that his clothes broke through the air and his feet fell silently. He closed his eyes quickly and pretended to be asleep.

Pang Zhenhuan quietly entered, looking at the corner of Mr. Pang's mouth, a sinister smile appeared, and he stretched out his fingers to point out.

But Mr. Pang woke up, and was surprised. He pointed at another unknown acupoint again. The old man shook his body, and he looked painful on his face, and he shouted secretly: I'm suffocating.

When he opened his eyes, he saw that it was Pang Zhenhuan, and he couldn't help but say angrily: It's so bad that you came to disturb me again. Now you have a lot of feathers and being pretentious is useless. It's better to stand up and try it out, or you can fulfill your wish to dominate the martial arts world.

Pang Zhenhuan couldn't help but be stunned and said: So you know everything.The voice is full of murderous intent.

Mr. Pang sneered: Words are the voice of your heart, you have no sound of worry and pain at all. You can observe the words and expressions, and you have no fear. I don’t need to know that you are confident and confused. Those who confuse you are obviously too early than you expected. The evil plan will be defeated and the situation will be extremely unfavorable to you in the future.

Pang Zhenhuan's expression changed drastically and he said to himself: The old thief is indeed powerful, but he has no choice but to use him, otherwise he would kill him to silence him and eliminate future troubles.

Mr. Pang seemed to know Pang Zhenhuan's intentions and said: Do you want to kill me?It’s better to die than to live, and if you don’t take action, will you be able to do it?You have already learned six or seven out of ten things in your heart, and you can use it to roam the world and compete for the martial arts world.