Chapter 32 Farewell without saying goodbye

13days ago traverse Novels 8
The closer to the Yangtze River, Yang Zi and Fu Junchuo felt the signs of the end of the world. On the way, they encountered people who fled from time to time. They often saw people suffering from illness and exposed their bodies in the wilderness. Some people with family members carried their children's clothes in baskets. Some were robbed all of them on the way to escape, crying loudly, and some had no money and could only beg for others.

Yang Zi was from a peaceful era. When he saw such panic scenes, he couldn't help but feel kinship.

He asked Fu Junchuo for a lot of money, and when he saw the poor refugee, he gave it to him.

Fu Junchuo laughed at him as a compassionate Bodhisattva heart, but he also supported him for free

On this day, when the two arrived at a small county town, the money they had almost ran out. They found a small inn to stay. They had been traveling for several days, so they naturally couldn't help but kiss and touch it. At night, there was almost no need for anyone to ask. Brother Yang Zi immediately got entangled with his wretched eyes.

Yang Zi and Fu Junchuo both tasted the first time they were having sex, and they were almost always having fun every night, and they were never tired of it.

However, after several times, Yang Zi discovered a phenomenon that surprised him and Fu Junchuo both very much

Whenever the two of them were dying and their love was strong, they would automatically transmit the true qi from Yang Zi's baby and enter Fu Junchuo's body. The true qi of the two was fused in Fu Junchuo's dantian, and then passed back to Yang Zi's dantian. After this fusion of true qi, they became more pure.

Both of them were overjoyed, and they could practice both qigong, which was the best of both worlds.

In contrast, Fu Junchuo's internal strength is too much stronger than Yang Zi, so it is not too obvious, but Yang Zi is moving quickly.

In fact, their unique practice methods are similar to the despicable evil techniques of men and women in the martial arts world. Yang Zi naturally doesn't understand these, but Fu Junchuo knows a little. She knows that those evil techniques are usually something that sacrifices the other party to improve their own cultivation, but this is different. It is basically considered a dual cultivation technique, and it is an automatic method, so there is no need to do it at all. In the joy of men and women, the cultivation is naturally completed.

Although she did not gain much obvious internal strength, she was also happy for him when she saw Yang Zi progressing so quickly.

In the inn, Fu Junchuo, who had just finished taking a bath, was about to go to Yang Zi's room when he suddenly heard someone whistle outside the window, and he was stunned. He looked up at the window and saw a man in green wearing a bamboo hat standing on the opposite roof, covering his face with a black towel, and his eyes were like lightning.

Fu Junchuo struggled for a moment, stepped on the windowsill, and jumped away

The man in Qingyi said: Fu Junchuo, Master ordered Du Fuwei's army to win the Dongling victory a few days ago, the Sui army retreated, Liyang fell a few days ago, Master asked you to return to Gaoli

Fu Junchuo frowned and said: Didn’t Master ask me to find the whereabouts of Yang Gong’s treasure house? Why did you ask me to return to China?

The Qingyi said: The situation in the Sui Dynasty is changing rapidly. Master does not want you to be hurt. Go back for now and wait for Master’s next order.

Fu Junchuo said: When will I go back?

immediately

Fu Junchuo's heart trembled and said: Wait for me a moment

She turned back, her graceful body fell lightly on the windowsill, bent down slightly, and entered the room

The teacher's order cannot be violated. Fu Junchuo sighed slightly, and was about to say goodbye to Yang Zi, but his heart was aching. Will you go back at this time?

What should Yang Zi do?

She stood in the room, holding her bare hands in the air, hesitating whether to say goodbye to him. After hesitating for a long time, he bit her lower lip and took out her eyebrow pencil. He wrote on a handkerchief: Master has an order, I have to obey. If you part today, I don’t know when I will see you again. You can go back to Beipo County to find Song Valve to help you. Wait until Miss Wei is rescued, I hope to meet in Goryeo. Take care of him.

End signature: Junchuo

With a raised bare hand, the fragrant squid fell on the bed. Fu Junchuo took out all the silver on his body and pressed it on the squid.

The next moment, the figure flashed, and he had already jumped out of the window. Looking back at her beautiful eyes, a drop of tears quietly flowed down...

Yang Zi, you must take care of yourself and come to me... …

Yang Zi lay on the bed, crossing her legs, humming Jay Chou's chrysanthemum platform. He thought that he would change a few more moves to play later, and was full of children's minds. He was itchy. Yang Zi liked to press the beauty master under him, appreciating the usually proud beauty master's gentle love under him, and shouted loudly. The scene was really satisfying and conquering. After waiting for a long time, he didn't see the beauty master coming. Yang Zi said to himself: It's not that, does it take so long to take a shower?

Aren't you afraid of rubbing the skin into a tender skin?

Then he thought of Zhenzhen again. When Zhenzhen was rescued, he must let them have the same bed!

Thinking of the erotic scene in 3p, Yang Zi laughed out loud and couldn't wait to take off all her clothes and pants, hugged the quilt and drooled. Before he knew it, he fell asleep

Sleeping until about three or four in the morning, suddenly the streets were filled with noises and chaos

Yang Zi woke up in shock, turned over, and said to himself: It’s not dawn, why are there any trouble outside? Could it be that the local rich man held a wife delivery in the middle of the night?

After a while of confusion, he suddenly realized, got up and sat up

Where is the master?

Why didn't she come here to sleep last night?

Yang Zi hurriedly put on his clothes, rushed out of the door, pushed open the door of the beauty master, and shouted: Master, get up quickly, something seems to be wrong outside...

He rushed into the room, but saw that there was no one in the bed. He was shocked and his eyes fell on the fragrant sachet. He hurriedly took the open window and looked at the words on it in the moonlight.

At this time, the font composition was really difficult to make Yang Zi, who only knew simplified Chinese characters. After identifying it for a long time, he couldn't see what was written on it. Especially although Fu Junchuo was familiar with the words of the Sui Dynasty, his writing was a bit crooked, like dancing.

Yang Zi didn't know where Fu Junchuo had gone, and was anxious, but he didn't recognize ancient texts.

At this time, not to mention the street, even this inn was in chaos. On the stairs and in the corridor, the steps were messy, and panic shouts were heard.

Yang Zi was in a state of confusion. Seeing the silver plaster pressing on the veil, he guessed that the beauty master had left. He thought he would have parted for a while. He should have walked for a long time, otherwise he would not have even left money for himself.

He stuffed the silver into his arms and left the room. He saw a young man dressed in a scholar hurriedly passing by himself with his luggage, running downstairs, hurriedly grabbed him and asked: Brother, what happened?

The man said: Du Fuwei defeated the Sui army and had already captured Liyang. He will soon be here. Brother, why don’t you run away quickly?

Yang Zi was startled and said: Brother, do you have time to read a letter for me...

The man obviously had no time, so he pushed Yang Zi away and left, saying: It’s time, what else do you read? Run away quickly!

Yang Zidaosheng offended him, reached out and pulled the scholar back, pushed him hard, pinched the scholar's throat without any power, and said evilly: Read the letter to me! Otherwise, you will take your life!

In desperation, Yang Zi was so powerful that he was just an ordinary person who could withstand his slap?

His eyes turned pale and he almost lost his anger. Yang Zi hurriedly let go. The poor scholar turned around at the gate of hell, and was so scared that he trembled all over and said repeatedly: "Good forgiveness, Lord, forgiveness, I read it! I read it!"

Yang Zi handed the Xiangpao, and the scholar read it word by word. After reading it, he looked up and saw the young king stunned. He hurriedly stuffed Xiangpao back to him, jumped and ran away.