Zeng Gongliang scratched the slashing bones of the blue tart, and looked down at Xiao Jianzhi with a bright look, saying that he was not afraid of anything, and it seemed like he was looking at something foreign object.I originally wanted to say that you have changed, but after thinking about it, I realized that the problem is that you have not changed, Xiao Yongchen.How many years have it taken you to finally face the tragedy of Kunpeng Academy?Have you let go of Master Zhong sacrificed his life to be martyred?
Xiao Jianzhi looked at him coldly.
He is a sign of guilt when he talks about the rest of the world.
You are too impatient, Xiao Yongchen.Zeng Gongliang said happily:
You weren't like this before.I didn't watch the school burning, but Master Zhong died before my eyes... That period still affects me so far, so I turned the Siji Mingfu into this.
We have received high salary since we were a disciple, so much that we would not have to go home for the rest of our lives, and we would not have to worry about the lives of our parents and family.After becoming a master of the labour, I persuaded all Sikong to double the number and use the best equipment and tools in the mansion. I just need to be famous, no matter what test I will approve it. All the costs are available, and there is nothing that cannot be written off with a detailed case closing report.
He glanced at him and lowered his voice:
I also set up a fund for the Sharpening and Prosperity Award. Any craftsman who is above level three can apply for three festivals every year. The mansion is responsible for arranging the most beautiful, sexy and powerful red cards in the Yuepu Fengyue Field, so that everyone can express their energy well!We even sent red envelopes when we were broken.After taking office, the proportion of children in our family has repeatedly hit a low point. The cases of being cheated of their wealth by immortals and returning to their hometowns for blind dates have remained at zero for seven consecutive years. If it is discontinuous, it has been more than twelve years. This is called moral politics!
No one wants to get married here.Focus on your work when you work, enjoy your fun when you play, and don’t worry about your livelihood in your later years.We encourage you to do everything you want to do, and to do everything thoroughly, and to do it without any regrets, and to be willing to fail even if you fail!This is a paradise for craftsmanship, the only thing that cannot be allowed is the three words impossible
Xiao Jianzhi waved his hand impatiently, but Zeng Gongliang's next words left him speechless.
...I turned this into my ideal Kunpeng Academy.If it weren't for this, my life would not continue. I would be trapped in anger, regret, powerlessness, and cynicism. No matter how outstanding it was, I was just venting my anger at this damn world, just like you.
You are old, Zeng Gongliang.After a while, the old Taicheng sneered slightly and said calmly:
I began to feel uncontrollably trying to teach people to highlight my transcendent height.It was the fog covering the mountains that ruined your mind, and it made you think this place was as high as a mountain peak?
Zeng Gongliang laughed loudly.
Lesson: A sword that takes thousands of miles away. Xiao Jian paper?How dare I Ah? Even if I count the holy palace, I dare not.It’s just that you, everything you do, keeps getting angry; if not, you must be greater than now.He knocked on the black painted shell of the wheelchair like an ink bucket, shrugged and smiled:
Just talk about this.
The wheelchair Xiao Jianzhi took when he went out was designed by him and specially hired as a skilled craftsman.Unlike the bamboo wheelchairs that live in daily life, this black-painted wheelchair is like a small car. Except for the large wheels on both sides, there are single-legged small wheels in the front and rear, which are very stable in movement.
When he was in a wheelchair, his lower body was hidden in the car body of the modo, so as to cover up the increasingly atrophy of his legs after his paralysis, so as not to show his embarrassing limb disability to outsiders. The old Taicheng's usual arrogance was something he would never tolerate.
Haven't you made fun of enough yet?Xiao Jianzhi snorted coldly.
I mean the Eight-Popular Dragon Sword.
Zeng Gongliang put away his giggling spirit and said seriously: Master Zhong once told me that this set of martial arts is the representative of Mingzong. Too much is as bad as too much, and the heart is more important than art. If you practice to the level of control of the Six Dragons at the time, you must stop. Otherwise, if you practice again, you will inevitably be separated from the lonely dragon. The meridians will go against the wind, and the worst will die suddenly. Even if you are in a minor state, you will be half-hearted and your legs will be ruined. If Master Zhong is here today, see if he twitches you!
The Eight-Shit Dragon Sword has always been a powerful martial art full of flaws.To exert its power, it requires great spiritual cultivation. Only the supreme Mingzong, whose wisdom is at the top of the world, can perfectly control it; the imperfect moves are precisely to find a perfect person and match it.
Therefore, Xiao Jianzhi politely rejected the good intention of Yiren's gain and repairing the Eight-Popular Dragon Sword. He needed this pass to remind himself that he wanted to become a more perfect person, so that he could pass on the Taoist traditions of the Mingzong of the Academy to him before his death.
And Zeng Gongliang was there that night. He had never been killed by Master Zhong, and he could not watch his beloved Kunpeng Academy continue to sink and destroy. Before the dawn, he left Shengmogang, and since then he parted ways with Xiao Jianzhi and embarked on the journey of seeking the way alone.
When he saw the old classmate's appearance, he knew that Xiao Jianzhi finally violated Zhong Xiangyu's advice and practiced the eight-faced dragon sword to the state of "Lulong Qi's life", and his lower body meridians were blocked, and even paralyzed and carbuncles were paralyzed. Under his laughter and scolding, what he actually hid was the heartache.
Xiao Jianzhi took it lightly than him.If you are paralyzed, you will be paralyzed, so there is no need to say anything more.I don't agree with what you said. I always look back and don't stick to the past.
I never admitted that I was fat Ah before!Zeng Gongliang smiled badly, and a light flashed through his eyes.If you like to look back, you should take a look at my studio with your own eyes.The craftsmanship level there is at least fifty years ahead of this world.
Zeng Gongliang did not exaggerate it. At the end of the corridor, after passing an exquisite artificial lake and a cross-lake flying bridge, the two came to an independent courtyard. There were more than six Dunjia strange arrays arranged around them. Xiao Jianzhi noticed that even the birds couldn't help but let the small sky pass, as if they were moved away from their eyes.
In the dedicated workshop of the Sage Palace, there are all kinds of amazing equipment that can only be said to be bizarre. There are giant wooden birds with similar appearance to the wooden kite on Xiao Jianzhi's knee, but dozens of times larger in size. According to Zeng Gongliang, it has successfully tested several times and can be several miles away. In addition to increasing the endurance, it also considers conducting a manned test.
It is not surprising that a wooden beast that can walk on its own and turn against the wall is a wooden boy statue that is half a person tall. It can not only hold a pot of tea, but also bring it over to distribute it to the two of them. Nothing is wrong. Even though Xiao Jianzhi is knowledgeable, he can't figure out how to do it.
On the innermost platform of the studio, there is a strange gray-pink animal. The reason why it can be seen at a glance is a dead animal, not a skillful hand made by Zeng Gongliang is because a faint odor has been heard from the corpse, not the stench of rotten muscles, but through a fine anticorrosion process, it is mixed with medicinal aroma and spices and the unique smell of body decay.
Death aura.
Xiao Jianzhi thought to himself that the beast's corpse was a deer that had been removed from the hair. On the right half of the front and rear legs of the deer body, there are golden needles of different thickness and size, some of which are more than four minutes in diameter, and they can no longer be said to be needles, but it is almost the same as gold cones. Between the needles, there are various iron sheets of threads, such as extremely complex shadow puppets.
I've been studying this for ten years and it's my favorite project.
When Zeng Gongliang said this, his eyes flashed like never before, and he couldn't help but rub his hands, and his excitement was beyond words.
I call it "Return the God Armor". Don't be deceived. This has nothing to do with Qihuang. I am not the King of Hell who grabs business and only picks up what He doesn't want to play.Take a water stick and rub it with a small piece of fur, and touch a golden needle on the deer. The front and back feet on the right side of the deer suddenly moved, and it was not just a spasm-like twitch, but the two feet were staggered like running, just like Su Sheng!
The picture is simply weird: the left half of the deer doesn't move, but the right half runs straight on the stage, shaking the muscles of the neck and tail. The deer corpse, who has died for a long time and is maintained by spices, kicks her legs and shook her head until Zeng Gongliang stops, and then bang! It fell and fell, and the muscles after fierce expansion and pulling were emitted with a faint decay and rotten air, which was very unpleasant.
This is the inspiration I got from the Golden Needle to the Qi.Zeng Gongliang didn't care. He might have been used to this smell and explained excitedly.Using the material that guides the air as the medium is the substitute for these gold needles to build a set of meridians outside the body... Well, these connected copper and iron cables can lead to internal qi and move the limbs.
Theoretically, through the appropriate ductwork, I can make this deer complete the Yulong Step
I'll show you that it doesn't even need to be learned before my lifetime. Unlike Xiao Jianzhi, who was the Mingzong, Zeng Gongliang did not have the complete Eight-Prefaced Dragon Sword. Master Zhongxiang Yu Zhong only taught him the body skills of the Dragon Sword, thinking that it was the use of escape from danger.
Xiao Jianzhi couldn't help but fall into deep thought.If this method is feasible, the preparation of the sword corpse will not be as troublesome as it is now. Anyone can only use a group or even a few magic armors to use for the sword corpse to exert the power of the demon sword... At this point, the surging thoughts and previous doubts finally merged into one place.
Why did Zeng Gongliang develop the Return of the God Armor?Who instructed him to do research?
Is this a coincidence between this strange weapon and the demon sword and corpse?
My old friends seemed to know what he was thinking, and they were still addicted to the memory of their memories, and they could not extricate themselves for a while.
I kept wondering, if I had made such a thing before that night, would Master Zhong not have died? Zeng Gongliang smiled miserably and murmured in a low voice while stroking the workbench:
Even if he strongly urged his internal force to use a sword that surpassed Shi Yu Liulong to save our lives, and his half-body was paralyzed, he could give him another gamble, at least to enable Youlong Step to escape... I thought so, and I have been studying it for more than 20 years since I returned to my senses.As he said that, he looked up suddenly, showed a hearty smile, and said seriously:
If we cannot escape memories and cannot be affected by those painful experiences, we must at least use it for beneficial things.You can continue to blame yourself for forty years, but that is just to make things difficult for yourself. Zhong Xiangyu will not turn around because of this, and you and I can't be young again.That's how I told myself that you should try it too.
Xiao Jianzhi looked at the eyes of his former classmates. The inside was so clear that there was no trace of gloom, and he could not tolerate tricks. It was even more insightful than what he saw in the eyes of the obese boy who was stubborn and introverted and talkative.Time can destroy something and may also make it shine.Perhaps Zeng Gongliang is the latter.
He sighed.In any case, it would not be a waste of time to see you again.I believe that the collapse of the Nine-Turn Lotus Platform is not yours.However, the Qimen Array Map of Covering the Mountain is so tight that it is impossible for outsiders to enter and exit unless... there are internal thieves here?
Zeng Gongliang laughed again.
Look at you, it's coming again.Too smart and too angry that the obvious facts are often overlooked.No one can take away the blueprint from the Fuzhao Mountain, which does not mean that no one can come to Siji Mingfu to see it.You ask me about Nanda Temple today, wouldn’t I just say it?If you ask to look at the blueprint, although the regulations are not in line with each other, I will show it to you no matter how much I say it, so who dares to say what?
Koichirin.
Has anyone seen the blueprint of the Nine-Turn Lotus Platform?
have.Zeng Gongliang pretended to have a bitter face.I can't help but show it, this is troublesome.He had a friendship with my master's generation, and he could not refuse to talk about his seniority or sympathy. Besides, with his status, I can't say no if I have to look at it. You know... the one who is above!Very troublesome.
Slave Saints: The lord of the Panggong is one of the saints. In the Confucian Sect, only the three locusts and six arts are the leader of the Confucian Sect, which is higher than the nine-tong saints.However, these three have been extinct for many years, and after thinking about it, only one person can match the people above.
Xiao Jianzhi returned to calmness and calmness, lowered his eyes and smiled faintly.
You, Xiao Pubai and Nangong Lun, are you just peers?
same generation?I'll spit them two streets!
Zeng Gongliang always smiled, and it was rare to see him get angry.What we do original work, the most despised is plagiarism!Xiao Pobai copied Kunpeng Academy, and Nangong copied "Qiu Shui Famous Mirror". Is he really capable, wouldn't he make one by himself to take a look?Your mother asked you to copy it!Scum!
You're so angry.Xiao Jianzhi comforted him.Fortunately, I'm not too smart.
Believe it or not, I will spit your face?Zeng Gongliang smiled now.
After all, there was only one person left.Xiao Jianzhi held back his smile and said casually:
Could it be that the head of the Nine-Confucian Saints, who are known as the Hidden Saints, is the Yin Hengye?
That's right.Zeng Gongliang nodded.Why do you think he wants to destroy the Nine-turn Lotus Platform?Have you been full?
Good question.I want to know, too.Xiao Jianzhi raised his eyes calmly:
Why don't I go and see him?
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There are no instruments such as timing in the cave, at least Geng Zhao has no time at hand. He may not be sure when the time of the zishi is. He is afraid that he will miss the agreement with Su Hexun. After dinner, he used the excuse of being tired, hid back to the room, and lengthened his ears to pay attention to the movements in the room. When Huang Ying closed the lights and the grandma returned to the room to rest, he quietly slipped down the stone steps, drilled through the long corridor, and returned to the bathroom back to wait.
The huge stone bath room was quiet and silent. The water throat connected to the warm spring had some wonderful structure. It could be twisted and twisted with a little force. Even a girl like Huang Ying could easily operate it, but it did not leak water. If she hadn't wanted to take the charge of destroying people's ancestral property, Geng Zhao would like to take a bath and study it and have a long experience.
(If Uncle Qi saw such a wonderful structure, I wonder how happy he would be!)
It is strange that when the sun rises and the moon sets, and the passage of time seems to have lost its meaning, I often think of people outside the valley.Uncle Qi, Uncle Muji, Heng Shuying and Ji'er, father and sister who live in Liu Cinema... and Jin'er, who witnessed the collapse of the lotus platform and did not know that she was still alive in the world.Are they all okay?Are you heartbroken?Although it is not true, for them, Geng Zhao is no longer in the world. Have they continued to live a good life and can they still laugh happily?
Thinking of this made him feel anxious.
However, at this moment, nothing can be done.If he wants to reunite with an important relative and lover, there are more important things at the moment, and he needs to concentrate on his heart and work hard to concentrate.
In order to deal with the long wait of Yi Yuhu's dynasty and to drive the miscellaneous things out of his mind, Geng Zhao picked a solid corner of the wall and sat cross-legged, concentrated on his mind and fell into the void, lifted the green fire skills to transport the world, and practiced his internal skills without distraction.
Since he was able to teach the Bihuo Master, Geng Zhao has never left his homework for a day, and has both emptiness and tranquility and thoughts.
Two magical techniques allowed him to practice qigong without being limited by time and space, and Geng Zhao did not let down these adventures. He could make great progress in the short term.
If it were someone else, even if he had the help of the Green Fire and the Lizhu, he would not have been able to make progress in several months without the diligence and sluggishness of the day. When he encountered Li Hanyang in Lianjue Temple, he would not have been able to recast the solid foundation of the sword veins; before Shao Xianzun's Taoist clutch sword, he would definitely not be able to skillfully rake the moves to remove the drought and retain the essence.
The reason why the adventure was extraordinary was that Geng Zhao made extraordinary efforts. When a sudden change came, he could break through adversity and turn danger into safety. This was not a blessing.
He completed the transportation of the sky in the void, and practiced several ways. He warmed up with the lying ghost hands. The scene changed in thoughts, and returned to the Changsheng Garden behind Zhucheng Mountain. Uncle Muji slumped in the bamboo bed under the eaves, staring at the courtyard full of grass.Geng Zhao chatted with him for a few words, of course Uncle Muji never answered, so he held up the hatchet on the wooden stake and played the game of cutting firewood like chopsticks.
After almost slashing thousands of swords, when he arrived here, the figure of Lao Hu appeared in the Xu Realm. The two of them broke up several times and slashed Wushuang quickly, then called Yue Chenfeng to reappear the death-torn battle in the Japanese Town.After the Three Vehicles Treatment, he understood that the battle between masters is not only about internal and external skills, but also focuses on spiritual realm and mental cultivation. Even if it is only slightly inferior, it is the difference between life and death. The opponent is replaced by Li Hanyang, hoping to reproduce the understanding attack that penetrates the Ding Tianjun Sword.
And now, he is just practicing the Luoyu Tianshi over and over again.
Practicing qigong in the virtual realm is no different from reality. What cannot be done in reality is not possible in the virtual realm.Geng Zhao's hundreds of practices were all just the moment he lifted his energy and leaped up to the top. As time passed, the internal force that Zhou Tian had just transported was gradually swallowed by the abyss in his body. Later, even leaping was a bit difficult, and his whole body of skills returned to nothing, becoming an ordinary person with empty dantian.
After eating the internal power of the Bihuo Gong, the Lizhu will be supplied by the Lizhu. If it were not for the endless power of the Lizhu, Geng Zhao would have already dried up and died in this way.According to what he thought: since this bottomless abyss opened because of the fallen feather sky style, it may be closed in the same way. Now it seems that it is probably wishful thinking.
But there is one thing that Geng Zhao can never let go.
Where did the swallowed internal force and the Lizhu Qili go?
The power will not disappear out of thin air.If you use internal strength or brute force, power is strength. This trick will definitely leave traces. To fight, you have to spend more effort, or rely on skillful force to move in order to become invisible.
With Geng Zhao's internal force that was swallowed, another Geng Zhao might be created, let alone the source of the strange power of the Lizhu... These forces cannot disappear out of thin air. Geng Zhao could clearly feel that they were escaping quickly in their bodies, but they could not explain where they went.If this mystery can be solved, it will be only one step away from revealing the true appearance of the surviving fist.
Geng Zhao Du!A knife slashed on the tree stump, and the aftershock was faintly fed back from the handle of the knife. No matter how powerful the hand felt, it came from a fine simulation of deep consciousness. The reality was just like the countless times before it fell on the knife pier; even the marks left on the pier and the fresh woody energy that penetrated the cracks, etc., were exactly the same as reality.
His heart sterned, and he danced with a sword, and suddenly swept his backhand and slanted out. The dark hatchet suddenly accelerated in a very small range, trying to cut open the air, but it actually forced a sharp light from the edge of the edge, which was as bright as burning. It was exactly the style in "Xia Zhao Sword Technique": Fenlighten Shining Snow Cliff.
The knife suddenly appeared and stopped, with a surprisingly small displacement. Only after the light disappeared did I hear it!With a low roar, the wind appeared three feet away, pressing the grass on the ground and sweeping straight away. It was seven steps behind, and it turned out to be a force from the air.
Geng Zhao looked at the end of the knife marks and suddenly felt amazement.
The internal strength has not disappeared, but after it has spread into the world, it can no longer feel its existence!
The power will not disappear out of thin air. It is neither right nor right.
The internal force acting on tangible objects will leave corresponding traces, but the palm power will disappear from the air
Is it right?This is not the case.However, compared with the endless and broad universe, even the palm power of the rocks and the sword power of splitting gold and jade are seemingly insignificant. The tiny power is scattered between the vast world, like ink entering the sea, and it is difficult to get rid of the dirt, so it is not realized.
Taizu's suicide note said that the remnant fist borrowed power from the world. Geng Zhao originally thought it was a comparison description, but now that he thought about it, perhaps Taizu just said his martial arts principles in a blunt way.When he was using the Luoyu Tian style and his strength was not grasped, his body activated a certain method of borrowing power from the Dragon Emperor Water Spirit, and was able to complete it in one go, breaking the protective energy of the gray-robed guest
If the suicide note says that it is true to borrow power from heaven and earth, then it is very likely that the imagination of the ruling is also a straightforward and plain description. It does not need to be compared with the Taoist divine understanding of the truth, which means that you imagine this power as a specific thing, and you can control it and use it at will.
Geng Zhao gradually grasped Dugu Yì’s thinking pattern.Taizu was originally a very simple person, but everyone thought about him and how should he practice the remnant boxing?Being beaten and beating to death, when the impact exceeds the body's ability to withstand, the door connecting the external forces of heaven and earth will open.He always told his grandma that he had ignored the facts and could not accept them.
In the imagination of Dragon Emperor Xuanlin, what is this power?Is it the wind, clouds, or stars, sun and moon?If you can break this hurdle, maybe... you can master this unknown power and stop its crazy devour.
A mysterious strange feeling passed through Geng Zhao's heart version, and he immediately rose from the virtual realm layer by layer and returned to reality.Opening his eyes, there was a slim figure in his dark vision. Su Hexun didn't say a word, gently turned his sharp and delicate chin and signaled him to come with me.
The passage leaving the grottoes was much shorter than Geng Zhao imagined. Not long after they walked in the stone-chiseled corridor where only one person bowed his head, Su Hexun led him out of the ground. The night breeze in the cold valley was cool, which made people feel refreshed. Geng Zhao took a few deep breaths greedily and was greatly refreshed.
This place seems to be the edge of the valley, without any houses, and the eyes are full of lush forests; if it weren't for the carefully sorted winding paths, it would be almost the same as the wilderness.The two of them walked through the woods in the bright moonlight and came to the part of the altar with flying eaves and carved beams and painted buildings.
The black spider's secret passage is well-connected and has its own way to pass through the surface silently. However, as an outsider, Geng Zhao was willing to take him to the Dingzi Department, which was a great favor. How could there be a reason to leak secrets?Geng Zhao was very grateful and had no complaints. He followed Su Hexun against the wall, and stopped from time to time to hide in the shadows to avoid the guards at various altars.
Although Yu Xiao'e's words and deeds were debauchery, she seemed to have a lot of skills. The Dingzi section was not as bright as she imagined, and the music was singing and singing. The darkness was quiet. The frequency and movement of patrol were tighter than that of Zhangzi section and even Banqin Tiangong. Su Hexun took him around for a moment and drilled into the ground through a secret door.
If you walk here, you won’t be discovered.Su Hexun said lightly.
With her flowing clouds and mist-like body style and her strange temperament that almost blends with the night, even if she swaggers through the courtyard, she might not be able to alarm Ye Shi. Geng Zhao knew that it was because her internal strength was not good and her breathing was strong. She was afraid that she would show her traces after going deeper. She couldn't help but feel ashamed and grateful again.
This secret passage is wider than that outside the grotto joint, allowing two people to walk in parallel. The corridor is very dry and ventilated. Although there are no candles, there are crystal bright and special quartz mineral veins on the wall, which can reflect light.Geng Zhao couldn't help but think of the setting of the Sanqi Valley Waterfall Round Palace. There seemed to be some hidden but unseen connection between the two places. If it was not achieved at the same time, it would be from the same system and could give people a sense of familiarity.
Su Hexun suddenly stopped and pointed to the top of his head.
Geng Zhao focused his attention and then heard a wisp of intermittent sobs that were like crying and complaining. The person who made the sound seemed to bite the pillow and quilt, and did not dare to shout out. It might also be that the sandalwood mouth was stuffed with a cloth towel, blocking the crying and whine in his throat, making it difficult to vomit.
His mind was moving, and he understood what the sound was. He couldn't help but stand up, clenched his fists, and his nails almost poked into his palms.
(Hong...Honger!)
Su Hexun pressed his finger against his lips and signaled him to silence. He turned a round cast iron piece on the wall, and suddenly a dim candlelight shot into the corridor. It turned out that the iron piece was covered with a hole.
Geng Zhao was anxious and looked closer and saw a hollow flower lattice reflected in the hole, which should be the flower circumference of the bed; two white legs stretched out from the bed frame, and the soles of the feet were flattened, and they kept twitching lightly. One of them was wearing silk socks, while the other was naked and delicate barefoot, with flat toes and round metatarsal bones, which were indescribable and cute. The small toenails were painted with bright red elixirs, and there was a small gold chain on the ankle, which made the originally pure and lovely little feet look a little lewd, which was imaginative and unstoppable.
When Geng Zhao saw her beautiful feet, her heart was hanging in her throat and fell to the ground again. A touch of sweat was dripping with sweat, and her back shirt was soaked.
Although these legs have long shins and toes, they are beautiful and cannot be restrained, but they are not all dyed red clouds.The legs of the dyed Hongxia are longer and more graceful, with strong and smooth muscle lines. Not only is it beautiful and strong, but the body size is far from comparable to the girls on the bed, and the shape of the toes is also large; the dyed Hongxia's five toes are closed, and they are as sharp as jade bamboo shoots, echoing her slender figure, but the girl's is round and small, as bright as pearls, revealing an unspeakable delicate and gentle manner, which makes people want to hold it in their palms and take care of them carefully.
Such gentle and ingenious little feet are not consistent with the gorgeous pine and dazzling gold chains, but they double the whiteness and tenderness of the skin.
The girl's legs were spread apart and holding her tender snow thighs and was in and out of the girl's clothes. She was wearing a disheveled black clothes, unbuttoned her fish skin and opened her clothes, and her shorts were removed between her legs. The vaguely exposed snow was no less than that of the girl, and her thin body was strong and powerful.
Although the words that kept entering and exiting the girl's legs were not very thick, they were bent and long. Every time they sent them forward, the girl couldn't help but arched her waist and raised her hips, trembling like a light wave, making a humid and sticky whimpering sound, as if she could no longer bear it.The man in black left her body was about three inches long, smooth and without any ugly scars and folds. The color was like a scallion and stained with bright vaginal fluid. The size was obviously very high, and the girl struggled to death. For some reason, she felt a little erotic and feminine.
The man in black knew that his length was different from that of ordinary people, as if he was deliberately demonstrating. The girl's movements were slow and solid, and each stroke slowly penetrated, reaching the deepest part, and the girl was not allowed to dodge and escape.Geng Zhao looked through the hole and felt that what was penetrated into the girl's lower body was not a flesh and blood body, but a hideous cherry-red scimitar. The intense pain of the intestines and abdomen was not as good as that. Looking at the girl's tense and sobbing was enough to empathize, and I couldn't bear to see it.
Do you like it so much?
The man in black moved while holding the girl's slender ankle, which made her struggle turn into vain. The trembling snow thighs seemed to be strung up and bent sickle, and the blade like a hook claw continued to cut in until her abdomen.Is the master's penis big? Is it so big that you are dying?You little bitch!
I don't know if it was because it was unbearable to be humiliated, or the man in black stabbed deeper, the girl's slender waist was bent like a snake's bow, and she couldn't even whimper anymore. She trembled a lot, and her upper body, which was covered by the hollow flowers and curtains, fell down dejectedly, revealing a dying heavy breath.Geng Zhao looked at her snow-white skin and saw big beads of sweat oozing out in an instant. It was imagined that it was not warm and hot, but cold sweat that was extremely painful.
(Damn...Damn!)
He had an urge to enter the room to save people. Before he could act rashly, another strange feeling suddenly hit his heart.
He recognized the voice.That beautiful voice that was like whispering in his ears, urging people to sleep, and that frivolous and hateful tone... In the narrow vision of the hole, the man in black smeared sweat between his neck and chin loosened his collar; his burning heat was not entirely unreasonable. It was not easy to have sex with a woman wearing a wet paper mask.
Mr. Ghost!
Geng Zhao's heart fell for a moment, but the unspeakable strangeness still couldn't be lingered, as if reminding him that something was strange.He met with Mr. Ghost twice and was very familiar with Mr. Ghost's tone, but it was the first time to listen to him at close range. There seemed to be some floating lights and shadows on his heart. Mr. Ghost's answer could not satisfy the strange sense of familiarity... Not only that, it was not just that... This sound... This sound... Where have I heard it...
Geng Zhao closed his eyes and instantly sank into the bottom of his mind.There, all the sensory impressions experienced are properly classified and preserved like frames of pictures. You can take them out in the original form by opening the correct chest of cabinets and re-examine them in the virtual realm.
After removing the frivolity and coldness, Geng Zhao suddenly opened her eyes, the blue veins on her forehead were bulging, and there was a loud bang in her heart, and then she fell into a dead silence again.
He knew who the voice was.In addition to the identity of Mr. Ghost, he also heard this person speak in Alanshan.No wonder it sounds so familiar.
It turns out it was you, the son of Liuli Buddha!
Although it has not been shown, Su Hexun's shock is afraid that he will not be under the boy beside him.
She had never seen this man in black. Logically speaking, as long as Su Hexun has never seen it, it will definitely not appear in the Dingzi section. Without her, even Yu Xiao'e could not enter and exit freely. How could there be a stinky man whom she had never known before, who could treat Lenglugu as her inner courtyard, invade the door and step on the door and play with Tianluxiang's disciples on Tianluxiang's territory?
She tried to identify the identity of the woman in the bed, but the girl would never make a sound if she had not trembled and would have let out a distorted and depressed cry, unable to see her head, face and appearance. She had no clue just by her naked lower body.
Grandma is right, there are indeed traitors among the eight sects.Su Hexun did not lead the way for the man in black, which indirectly washed away the suspicion of Yu Xiao'e, no matter how this person came in, it was definitely not the assistance provided by Yu Xiao'e.There are seven other envoys who can use the lead messengers in their hands to achieve this goal.
The girl on the bed is definitely one of the important clues. If this Shu is not a gift from Yu Xiao'e to entertain the man in black, it will definitely be inseparable from the traitor who lets him into the valley; if you follow her, you can follow the line to catch the envoy who is unfaithful to her grandmother!
Yu Xiao'e is not the person I'm looking for.At first, when she gave Yu Xiao'e what she did, grandma said so.Her every move seemed to deviate from the teachings, but she could be used by the teachings just by just a little stimulating her.Ambitious people are interested in interests, and betrayal of Tianluo Xiang is of no use for her.
Su Hexun lowered his hands and listened quietly.She didn't always agree with her grandma, but she just didn't have the habit of refuting.
Grandma looked at her.What I'm looking for is a very stupid person.This person is short-sighted but thinks he is smart; he has no fixed view, but longs for attention; he does not want to make progress, but wants to rely on strong support, and does not know that in the eyes of foreign enemies, he is just a piece of flesh.
You can continue to observe Yu Xiao'e to see if she is like this, and don't forget to pay attention to others.Let’s take this opportunity to pull out the poisonous stinger from this rotten meat in one fell swoop, and we will never suffer any future troubles!
Su Hexun came back from the miscellaneous thoughts and heard Geng Zhao murmur: It's him... it's him!Why did I find out until now?Oops... Qifeng Pavilion!Seeing him getting up and moving, he reached out to stop him and whispered: What are you doing?Geng Zhao thought and pointed at the cave: Miss Su, can you leave this person in the valley?
Su Hexun shook his head.
I didn't bring him.
Geng Zhao was very quick-thinking, and had already thought about this possibility, and immediately understood the seriousness of the matter: among the eight divisions, in addition to Yu Xiao'e, who was in charge of the Dingzi, there was at least one envoy who had an affair with foreign enemies. Unlike Yu Xiaoe who brought the Green Forest hero into the valley to use as a marten pig, this person introduced a conspirator like Mr. Gui. If he was not careful, Tianluoxiang would end up in the destruction of the entire valley.
Since there are other ways to enter the valley, it is unrealistic to hope that Su Hexun can lead the way with the ability of a messenger to trap Mr. Gui in the forbidden path. With Mr. Gui's wisdom, if he is not sure, he will never take risks alone and break into a dead place like Cold Lu Valley. It seems that he is very confident in mastering another traitor. Not only can he escape unstoppable, but he also has a full understanding of the current situation in the valley, knowing that this is the time when Tianluoxiang is most vulnerable.
I'll lead that man away.Geng Zhao thought for a while and said in a deep voice: Take the time and save the girl.
You are familiar with the terrain passage here. The faster you can take people away, the less likely I am to be entangled by him.
no.Su Hexun didn't expect that he had no internal strength, so he wanted to act like this hero, and gritted his teeth and said: I must explain to my grandma.Geng Zhao was not angry, but just looked at her eyes firmly, as if she was looking through her, until she was in her heart.Miss Su, you can’t stand this matter more than anyone else, right?You and I will lend a helping hand a moment ago, and that girl will suffer less grievances.
Su Hexun didn't move.
Where is your destined girl?
Geng Zhao was shocked, but he did not stop and went straight to the exit of the corridor.After saving this person, we will go and save her.
Hong'er... If Miss Ran knew that I didn't do this, she would annoy me for the rest of her life.
If I didn't bring you, I'll go and save you now.Su Hexun said lightly: You have to remember that bad things only require a passionate effort. To do things well, it will cost a lot of effort.If you want to do something random, I will take you back to the cave.
Geng Zhao was about to argue, but suddenly heard a few knocks coming from the hole.The two exchanged their eyes, thoughts together, and they approached them. Seeing that Mr. Ghost had reached a critical point, he growled and pulled out the angry dragon from the girl's thigh. The curved and smooth cherry red meat pillar was more than seven inches long. Compared with the amazing length, the pestle diameter was slightly thinner, but it did not affect the visual shock at all.
The curved red sickle covered with thin slurry jumped a few times, spewing out a lot of thick semen, spraying on the girl's snow-white and flat belly one after another, and slid down the body with her abundant sweat, which was extremely lewd and made people feel warm.
The sound of knocking on the door sounded again outside the room, and Mr. Gui laughed, "Bang!"A slap the girl's filthy snow thighs and kept saying: Hello, little bitch!I'm so anxious that I'm here to lick my dick!There was a rustling sound in the bed, and the girl seemed to get up and kneel, covering her chest with a lotus-red satin-shaped bellyband, holding the long curved jade pillar that jumped and sucked, and her long sweat-wet hair spread out of the bed.
Unfortunately, Mr. Gui's affairs were too tall. He stood on the edge of the bed and stretched seven inches into it, and he couldn't even see the tip of the girl's nose, let alone her appearance.She sucked carefully and held it. The sticky slurry sound echoed in the wing room. Even the knockers stopped. Mr. Gui refused to enjoy it calmly. Suddenly, he stretched out his hand, as if he grabbed the thick hair from the back of her head, and pushed forward with a crotch. But after hearing a few vomiting sounds, the girl's white little hand with slightly blue veins squeaking at him, trembling all over. Mr. Gui enjoyed such a thrilling pleasure that was approaching death. When he finally pulled it out, the girl had already choked and coughed violently and almost fainted.
The door was knocked open with a slam. The person entering the door was petite, but he had anger in his steps. He was Yu Xiaoe, the head of the Dingzi Department.When the girl on the bed saw someone coming, she turned away from the other end of the bed with her clothes in her arms, and her figure penetrated into the screen, and then there was a rustling sound of dressing.
This single courtyard room was originally used to welcome guests in the Dingzi section. The golden nanmu stepping bed placed in the room is extremely luxurious. The hollow flower enclosures and fan frames are stacked layer by layer, and the curtains are hidden, which is no different from the small house. Although the girl was naked, her hands and feet were very neat. After using the cover to escape to the screen, even Yu Xiao'e couldn't see it clearly.
Just as he was about to look up, Mr. Gui sat up loudly, put his arms around him, swish!With a sound, the two open collars were scattered on the side of the body. The crimson curved sickle that had not yet softened rose up to the sky, and the petite Yu Xiao'e, which was as small as a girl, looked even more ferocious and had the upper hand.
The messenger is so angry!He smiled happily and said: Why don’t you eat something sweet, be generous?This bunch of candied haws is not bad, and you will never regret it after giving them a copy.
Yu Xiaoe knew that he was interested in demonstrating, and today she couldn't find someone to bring him into the valley. She raised her eyebrows and smiled: You want to enter the valley, why don't you notify Xiaoe?I'll send someone to pick you up.There was no smile in his eyes, and there was no sign of disgust.Mr. Gui squinted at her with great interest, shrugged and smiled:
I knew that the envoy was busy with all kinds of things and did not dare to disturb him, so I came naturally.Why, isn’t the envoy welcomed?He looked down at Ji Zhang's five fingers on his left hand, as if he was looking at some interesting and fresh stuff.
Yu Xiao'e is very particular about her, and she understands that he is reminding herself: Who taught you the martial arts you rely on for controlling a piece of martial arts?Thinking of this guy's martial arts skills, he was not too rude to turn against him now, so he didn't dare to be too rude. He changed his smile and squinted his eyes:
Where did the master say?It was too late for Xiao E to welcome her.But there are so many idle people in the valley, but I don’t know which one is like Xiao E. I am willing to be inspired by my master. If I accidentally hurt me, wouldn’t it be ugly for my family?If the master trusts Xiao E, Xiao E can recognize her sister and work together.
She was very quick-minded. As soon as she saw Mr. Gui here, she knew that the Cold Lu Valley was no longer airtight. If Su Hexun had been hooked up with the Jinhuan Valley and brought people into the valley privately, it would be among the other seven envoys, and there was another detailed work of Jinhuan Valley planting.
Only now, we must find out the identity of this spy as soon as possible, otherwise Tian Luoxiang will lose the biggest barrier and will have no bargaining chips to negotiate with anyone.
Mr. Ghost laughed.
The envoy said this insincerely.I have been coveting the bright colors of the envoy for a long time. If the envoy wishes to follow Qiao, why not take off his clothes and spend a good night with me?Only then can it be better to match her sister.The clothes behind the screen stopped slightly, and then a whistle sounded, and it seemed that the girl pushed out the window. No matter whether she wanted to chase or peek, she couldn't do it at this time.
Yu Xiao'e's heart was paused, but her face was not full of dew. She covered her mouth: You really like to joke.Not to mention Xiao E's appearance is mediocre, and she is also a body of a broken flower and willow, so she is difficult to see her master's eyes; she counts countless beauties in the Golden Ring Valley, all of whom are beautiful and beautiful, so it's not my turn.Xiao E has only one benefit to her master, but others will never get there.
oh?
When Xiao E was doing business, she lowered her eyes and blessed her half, and there was no trace of frivolity around her, and she said seriously:
The master can rest assured.Being a subordinate is the only and most important thing.
Mr. Ghost had enough fun, so he covered his clothes and nodded and said: You are a sensible person.You have always been able to get Yigong Pill and Four-Style Claw Score from Golden Huan Valley, just because I am quite satisfied with your ability to do things, and nothing else.Since that's the case, you and I will talk less nonsense. You told Shijiu Niang that there was something urgent to see me, what would you want this time?
This school "Jade Dew Custood Cicada Finger".Yu Xiao'e said: If there is no complete book and one style is missing, you can supplement it with a good fortune pill.
You'll be yelling.Mr. Ghost smiled faintly.What exchange?If it weren't for something of value, I would be angry.It's really annoying to ask for a price all over the place and pay it back.
How dare Xiao E?Yu Xiao'e's heart was terrified and she gritted her teeth and said respectfully: I have won a woman recently, and it is difficult to make a fortune, and it may be able to attract the eyes of her master.I talked about Ran Hongxia's length, weight, size of her chest, waist and hips, and length of her legs.Mr. Gui is extremely fine in numbers. When he closed his eyes and thought about it, the woman's body naturally appeared in his mind. It was a beauty that had never been seen so far. Whether it was toned and strong, or the embossed and seductive, it was not inferior to the authentic jade-faced wool.
Zu, opened his eyes and said with a smile:
Where are people?
Not delivered yet.Yu Xiao'e told a little lie.Xiao E wanted to make an appointment with her master, so she went to the other side of the forbidden path of my Dingzi section, and talked to others.What does the master think?
Mr. Gui raised his eyebrows.Why not just send it to Golden Huan Valley like in the past?
I heard that the Golden Huan Valley has come to an opponent recently, and his martial arts skills are powerful. The woman who sent her to the valley in the past has been robbed.Xiao E's martial arts are low, and she may be unable to escort, which will disappoint her master. Xiao E is very confident inside and outside the forbidden path of the headquarters. Even if the master's opponent comes, she will definitely rob the person and not leave.
Her plan would have to be greatly reduced after tonight, but as long as she is sure that Su Hexun is not a detailed work, the forbidden path of the Dingzi section is still a wall of iron, and the master can enter and exit from other sections. Could it be that he can choose Tianluo Xiang with his own strength? Yu Xiao'e also has a secret source of information in Jinhuan Valley. She surely wanted this woman and took the opportunity to take a bite. Even if she has no cooperation since then, she will make sure to make a profit.
Mr. Gui laughed and said: "Assistant, there is no need to do business. You have to do this kind of thing, you are so terrible, you really don't want to do it anymore, right?"
Yu Xiao'e was unmoved and said leisurely: I can only say that she is the second Xue Yanqing, and her master traveled all over the world, and she can't find someone more like her.
Mr. Gui's eyes sharpened and he suddenly fell silent.This strategy of Li Dai Taozun is worth a few words, but Yu Xiao'e's intrusion is so simple that she can see through it at first sight, which makes him look at this unknown little flower girl differently.
He did not perform so well in the other inside line in the valley. Mr. Gui decided to take a chance and bet on his own luck.
Even Xue Yanqing herself cannot change the full version of "Jade Dew Cuts the Cicada Finger", let alone Xibei.
He took out a golden thing from under the brocade tent and handed it under Yu Xiao'e's nose.But this can.Have you ever seen other parts in the valley?
Geng Zhao, who had looked at the cave, was shocked and could hardly believe his eyes.
Yu Xiao'e had already spit out all of her shock on his behalf and exclaimed:
This is... this is the golden armor of the sect leader!How could it be...how could it be in your hands?
Xiao Jianzhi looked at him coldly.
He is a sign of guilt when he talks about the rest of the world.
You are too impatient, Xiao Yongchen.Zeng Gongliang said happily:
You weren't like this before.I didn't watch the school burning, but Master Zhong died before my eyes... That period still affects me so far, so I turned the Siji Mingfu into this.
We have received high salary since we were a disciple, so much that we would not have to go home for the rest of our lives, and we would not have to worry about the lives of our parents and family.After becoming a master of the labour, I persuaded all Sikong to double the number and use the best equipment and tools in the mansion. I just need to be famous, no matter what test I will approve it. All the costs are available, and there is nothing that cannot be written off with a detailed case closing report.
He glanced at him and lowered his voice:
I also set up a fund for the Sharpening and Prosperity Award. Any craftsman who is above level three can apply for three festivals every year. The mansion is responsible for arranging the most beautiful, sexy and powerful red cards in the Yuepu Fengyue Field, so that everyone can express their energy well!We even sent red envelopes when we were broken.After taking office, the proportion of children in our family has repeatedly hit a low point. The cases of being cheated of their wealth by immortals and returning to their hometowns for blind dates have remained at zero for seven consecutive years. If it is discontinuous, it has been more than twelve years. This is called moral politics!
No one wants to get married here.Focus on your work when you work, enjoy your fun when you play, and don’t worry about your livelihood in your later years.We encourage you to do everything you want to do, and to do everything thoroughly, and to do it without any regrets, and to be willing to fail even if you fail!This is a paradise for craftsmanship, the only thing that cannot be allowed is the three words impossible
Xiao Jianzhi waved his hand impatiently, but Zeng Gongliang's next words left him speechless.
...I turned this into my ideal Kunpeng Academy.If it weren't for this, my life would not continue. I would be trapped in anger, regret, powerlessness, and cynicism. No matter how outstanding it was, I was just venting my anger at this damn world, just like you.
You are old, Zeng Gongliang.After a while, the old Taicheng sneered slightly and said calmly:
I began to feel uncontrollably trying to teach people to highlight my transcendent height.It was the fog covering the mountains that ruined your mind, and it made you think this place was as high as a mountain peak?
Zeng Gongliang laughed loudly.
Lesson: A sword that takes thousands of miles away. Xiao Jian paper?How dare I Ah? Even if I count the holy palace, I dare not.It’s just that you, everything you do, keeps getting angry; if not, you must be greater than now.He knocked on the black painted shell of the wheelchair like an ink bucket, shrugged and smiled:
Just talk about this.
The wheelchair Xiao Jianzhi took when he went out was designed by him and specially hired as a skilled craftsman.Unlike the bamboo wheelchairs that live in daily life, this black-painted wheelchair is like a small car. Except for the large wheels on both sides, there are single-legged small wheels in the front and rear, which are very stable in movement.
When he was in a wheelchair, his lower body was hidden in the car body of the modo, so as to cover up the increasingly atrophy of his legs after his paralysis, so as not to show his embarrassing limb disability to outsiders. The old Taicheng's usual arrogance was something he would never tolerate.
Haven't you made fun of enough yet?Xiao Jianzhi snorted coldly.
I mean the Eight-Popular Dragon Sword.
Zeng Gongliang put away his giggling spirit and said seriously: Master Zhong once told me that this set of martial arts is the representative of Mingzong. Too much is as bad as too much, and the heart is more important than art. If you practice to the level of control of the Six Dragons at the time, you must stop. Otherwise, if you practice again, you will inevitably be separated from the lonely dragon. The meridians will go against the wind, and the worst will die suddenly. Even if you are in a minor state, you will be half-hearted and your legs will be ruined. If Master Zhong is here today, see if he twitches you!
The Eight-Shit Dragon Sword has always been a powerful martial art full of flaws.To exert its power, it requires great spiritual cultivation. Only the supreme Mingzong, whose wisdom is at the top of the world, can perfectly control it; the imperfect moves are precisely to find a perfect person and match it.
Therefore, Xiao Jianzhi politely rejected the good intention of Yiren's gain and repairing the Eight-Popular Dragon Sword. He needed this pass to remind himself that he wanted to become a more perfect person, so that he could pass on the Taoist traditions of the Mingzong of the Academy to him before his death.
And Zeng Gongliang was there that night. He had never been killed by Master Zhong, and he could not watch his beloved Kunpeng Academy continue to sink and destroy. Before the dawn, he left Shengmogang, and since then he parted ways with Xiao Jianzhi and embarked on the journey of seeking the way alone.
When he saw the old classmate's appearance, he knew that Xiao Jianzhi finally violated Zhong Xiangyu's advice and practiced the eight-faced dragon sword to the state of "Lulong Qi's life", and his lower body meridians were blocked, and even paralyzed and carbuncles were paralyzed. Under his laughter and scolding, what he actually hid was the heartache.
Xiao Jianzhi took it lightly than him.If you are paralyzed, you will be paralyzed, so there is no need to say anything more.I don't agree with what you said. I always look back and don't stick to the past.
I never admitted that I was fat Ah before!Zeng Gongliang smiled badly, and a light flashed through his eyes.If you like to look back, you should take a look at my studio with your own eyes.The craftsmanship level there is at least fifty years ahead of this world.
Zeng Gongliang did not exaggerate it. At the end of the corridor, after passing an exquisite artificial lake and a cross-lake flying bridge, the two came to an independent courtyard. There were more than six Dunjia strange arrays arranged around them. Xiao Jianzhi noticed that even the birds couldn't help but let the small sky pass, as if they were moved away from their eyes.
In the dedicated workshop of the Sage Palace, there are all kinds of amazing equipment that can only be said to be bizarre. There are giant wooden birds with similar appearance to the wooden kite on Xiao Jianzhi's knee, but dozens of times larger in size. According to Zeng Gongliang, it has successfully tested several times and can be several miles away. In addition to increasing the endurance, it also considers conducting a manned test.
It is not surprising that a wooden beast that can walk on its own and turn against the wall is a wooden boy statue that is half a person tall. It can not only hold a pot of tea, but also bring it over to distribute it to the two of them. Nothing is wrong. Even though Xiao Jianzhi is knowledgeable, he can't figure out how to do it.
On the innermost platform of the studio, there is a strange gray-pink animal. The reason why it can be seen at a glance is a dead animal, not a skillful hand made by Zeng Gongliang is because a faint odor has been heard from the corpse, not the stench of rotten muscles, but through a fine anticorrosion process, it is mixed with medicinal aroma and spices and the unique smell of body decay.
Death aura.
Xiao Jianzhi thought to himself that the beast's corpse was a deer that had been removed from the hair. On the right half of the front and rear legs of the deer body, there are golden needles of different thickness and size, some of which are more than four minutes in diameter, and they can no longer be said to be needles, but it is almost the same as gold cones. Between the needles, there are various iron sheets of threads, such as extremely complex shadow puppets.
I've been studying this for ten years and it's my favorite project.
When Zeng Gongliang said this, his eyes flashed like never before, and he couldn't help but rub his hands, and his excitement was beyond words.
I call it "Return the God Armor". Don't be deceived. This has nothing to do with Qihuang. I am not the King of Hell who grabs business and only picks up what He doesn't want to play.Take a water stick and rub it with a small piece of fur, and touch a golden needle on the deer. The front and back feet on the right side of the deer suddenly moved, and it was not just a spasm-like twitch, but the two feet were staggered like running, just like Su Sheng!
The picture is simply weird: the left half of the deer doesn't move, but the right half runs straight on the stage, shaking the muscles of the neck and tail. The deer corpse, who has died for a long time and is maintained by spices, kicks her legs and shook her head until Zeng Gongliang stops, and then bang! It fell and fell, and the muscles after fierce expansion and pulling were emitted with a faint decay and rotten air, which was very unpleasant.
This is the inspiration I got from the Golden Needle to the Qi.Zeng Gongliang didn't care. He might have been used to this smell and explained excitedly.Using the material that guides the air as the medium is the substitute for these gold needles to build a set of meridians outside the body... Well, these connected copper and iron cables can lead to internal qi and move the limbs.
Theoretically, through the appropriate ductwork, I can make this deer complete the Yulong Step
I'll show you that it doesn't even need to be learned before my lifetime. Unlike Xiao Jianzhi, who was the Mingzong, Zeng Gongliang did not have the complete Eight-Prefaced Dragon Sword. Master Zhongxiang Yu Zhong only taught him the body skills of the Dragon Sword, thinking that it was the use of escape from danger.
Xiao Jianzhi couldn't help but fall into deep thought.If this method is feasible, the preparation of the sword corpse will not be as troublesome as it is now. Anyone can only use a group or even a few magic armors to use for the sword corpse to exert the power of the demon sword... At this point, the surging thoughts and previous doubts finally merged into one place.
Why did Zeng Gongliang develop the Return of the God Armor?Who instructed him to do research?
Is this a coincidence between this strange weapon and the demon sword and corpse?
My old friends seemed to know what he was thinking, and they were still addicted to the memory of their memories, and they could not extricate themselves for a while.
I kept wondering, if I had made such a thing before that night, would Master Zhong not have died? Zeng Gongliang smiled miserably and murmured in a low voice while stroking the workbench:
Even if he strongly urged his internal force to use a sword that surpassed Shi Yu Liulong to save our lives, and his half-body was paralyzed, he could give him another gamble, at least to enable Youlong Step to escape... I thought so, and I have been studying it for more than 20 years since I returned to my senses.As he said that, he looked up suddenly, showed a hearty smile, and said seriously:
If we cannot escape memories and cannot be affected by those painful experiences, we must at least use it for beneficial things.You can continue to blame yourself for forty years, but that is just to make things difficult for yourself. Zhong Xiangyu will not turn around because of this, and you and I can't be young again.That's how I told myself that you should try it too.
Xiao Jianzhi looked at the eyes of his former classmates. The inside was so clear that there was no trace of gloom, and he could not tolerate tricks. It was even more insightful than what he saw in the eyes of the obese boy who was stubborn and introverted and talkative.Time can destroy something and may also make it shine.Perhaps Zeng Gongliang is the latter.
He sighed.In any case, it would not be a waste of time to see you again.I believe that the collapse of the Nine-Turn Lotus Platform is not yours.However, the Qimen Array Map of Covering the Mountain is so tight that it is impossible for outsiders to enter and exit unless... there are internal thieves here?
Zeng Gongliang laughed again.
Look at you, it's coming again.Too smart and too angry that the obvious facts are often overlooked.No one can take away the blueprint from the Fuzhao Mountain, which does not mean that no one can come to Siji Mingfu to see it.You ask me about Nanda Temple today, wouldn’t I just say it?If you ask to look at the blueprint, although the regulations are not in line with each other, I will show it to you no matter how much I say it, so who dares to say what?
Koichirin.
Has anyone seen the blueprint of the Nine-Turn Lotus Platform?
have.Zeng Gongliang pretended to have a bitter face.I can't help but show it, this is troublesome.He had a friendship with my master's generation, and he could not refuse to talk about his seniority or sympathy. Besides, with his status, I can't say no if I have to look at it. You know... the one who is above!Very troublesome.
Slave Saints: The lord of the Panggong is one of the saints. In the Confucian Sect, only the three locusts and six arts are the leader of the Confucian Sect, which is higher than the nine-tong saints.However, these three have been extinct for many years, and after thinking about it, only one person can match the people above.
Xiao Jianzhi returned to calmness and calmness, lowered his eyes and smiled faintly.
You, Xiao Pubai and Nangong Lun, are you just peers?
same generation?I'll spit them two streets!
Zeng Gongliang always smiled, and it was rare to see him get angry.What we do original work, the most despised is plagiarism!Xiao Pobai copied Kunpeng Academy, and Nangong copied "Qiu Shui Famous Mirror". Is he really capable, wouldn't he make one by himself to take a look?Your mother asked you to copy it!Scum!
You're so angry.Xiao Jianzhi comforted him.Fortunately, I'm not too smart.
Believe it or not, I will spit your face?Zeng Gongliang smiled now.
After all, there was only one person left.Xiao Jianzhi held back his smile and said casually:
Could it be that the head of the Nine-Confucian Saints, who are known as the Hidden Saints, is the Yin Hengye?
That's right.Zeng Gongliang nodded.Why do you think he wants to destroy the Nine-turn Lotus Platform?Have you been full?
Good question.I want to know, too.Xiao Jianzhi raised his eyes calmly:
Why don't I go and see him?
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There are no instruments such as timing in the cave, at least Geng Zhao has no time at hand. He may not be sure when the time of the zishi is. He is afraid that he will miss the agreement with Su Hexun. After dinner, he used the excuse of being tired, hid back to the room, and lengthened his ears to pay attention to the movements in the room. When Huang Ying closed the lights and the grandma returned to the room to rest, he quietly slipped down the stone steps, drilled through the long corridor, and returned to the bathroom back to wait.
The huge stone bath room was quiet and silent. The water throat connected to the warm spring had some wonderful structure. It could be twisted and twisted with a little force. Even a girl like Huang Ying could easily operate it, but it did not leak water. If she hadn't wanted to take the charge of destroying people's ancestral property, Geng Zhao would like to take a bath and study it and have a long experience.
(If Uncle Qi saw such a wonderful structure, I wonder how happy he would be!)
It is strange that when the sun rises and the moon sets, and the passage of time seems to have lost its meaning, I often think of people outside the valley.Uncle Qi, Uncle Muji, Heng Shuying and Ji'er, father and sister who live in Liu Cinema... and Jin'er, who witnessed the collapse of the lotus platform and did not know that she was still alive in the world.Are they all okay?Are you heartbroken?Although it is not true, for them, Geng Zhao is no longer in the world. Have they continued to live a good life and can they still laugh happily?
Thinking of this made him feel anxious.
However, at this moment, nothing can be done.If he wants to reunite with an important relative and lover, there are more important things at the moment, and he needs to concentrate on his heart and work hard to concentrate.
In order to deal with the long wait of Yi Yuhu's dynasty and to drive the miscellaneous things out of his mind, Geng Zhao picked a solid corner of the wall and sat cross-legged, concentrated on his mind and fell into the void, lifted the green fire skills to transport the world, and practiced his internal skills without distraction.
Since he was able to teach the Bihuo Master, Geng Zhao has never left his homework for a day, and has both emptiness and tranquility and thoughts.
Two magical techniques allowed him to practice qigong without being limited by time and space, and Geng Zhao did not let down these adventures. He could make great progress in the short term.
If it were someone else, even if he had the help of the Green Fire and the Lizhu, he would not have been able to make progress in several months without the diligence and sluggishness of the day. When he encountered Li Hanyang in Lianjue Temple, he would not have been able to recast the solid foundation of the sword veins; before Shao Xianzun's Taoist clutch sword, he would definitely not be able to skillfully rake the moves to remove the drought and retain the essence.
The reason why the adventure was extraordinary was that Geng Zhao made extraordinary efforts. When a sudden change came, he could break through adversity and turn danger into safety. This was not a blessing.
He completed the transportation of the sky in the void, and practiced several ways. He warmed up with the lying ghost hands. The scene changed in thoughts, and returned to the Changsheng Garden behind Zhucheng Mountain. Uncle Muji slumped in the bamboo bed under the eaves, staring at the courtyard full of grass.Geng Zhao chatted with him for a few words, of course Uncle Muji never answered, so he held up the hatchet on the wooden stake and played the game of cutting firewood like chopsticks.
After almost slashing thousands of swords, when he arrived here, the figure of Lao Hu appeared in the Xu Realm. The two of them broke up several times and slashed Wushuang quickly, then called Yue Chenfeng to reappear the death-torn battle in the Japanese Town.After the Three Vehicles Treatment, he understood that the battle between masters is not only about internal and external skills, but also focuses on spiritual realm and mental cultivation. Even if it is only slightly inferior, it is the difference between life and death. The opponent is replaced by Li Hanyang, hoping to reproduce the understanding attack that penetrates the Ding Tianjun Sword.
And now, he is just practicing the Luoyu Tianshi over and over again.
Practicing qigong in the virtual realm is no different from reality. What cannot be done in reality is not possible in the virtual realm.Geng Zhao's hundreds of practices were all just the moment he lifted his energy and leaped up to the top. As time passed, the internal force that Zhou Tian had just transported was gradually swallowed by the abyss in his body. Later, even leaping was a bit difficult, and his whole body of skills returned to nothing, becoming an ordinary person with empty dantian.
After eating the internal power of the Bihuo Gong, the Lizhu will be supplied by the Lizhu. If it were not for the endless power of the Lizhu, Geng Zhao would have already dried up and died in this way.According to what he thought: since this bottomless abyss opened because of the fallen feather sky style, it may be closed in the same way. Now it seems that it is probably wishful thinking.
But there is one thing that Geng Zhao can never let go.
Where did the swallowed internal force and the Lizhu Qili go?
The power will not disappear out of thin air.If you use internal strength or brute force, power is strength. This trick will definitely leave traces. To fight, you have to spend more effort, or rely on skillful force to move in order to become invisible.
With Geng Zhao's internal force that was swallowed, another Geng Zhao might be created, let alone the source of the strange power of the Lizhu... These forces cannot disappear out of thin air. Geng Zhao could clearly feel that they were escaping quickly in their bodies, but they could not explain where they went.If this mystery can be solved, it will be only one step away from revealing the true appearance of the surviving fist.
Geng Zhao Du!A knife slashed on the tree stump, and the aftershock was faintly fed back from the handle of the knife. No matter how powerful the hand felt, it came from a fine simulation of deep consciousness. The reality was just like the countless times before it fell on the knife pier; even the marks left on the pier and the fresh woody energy that penetrated the cracks, etc., were exactly the same as reality.
His heart sterned, and he danced with a sword, and suddenly swept his backhand and slanted out. The dark hatchet suddenly accelerated in a very small range, trying to cut open the air, but it actually forced a sharp light from the edge of the edge, which was as bright as burning. It was exactly the style in "Xia Zhao Sword Technique": Fenlighten Shining Snow Cliff.
The knife suddenly appeared and stopped, with a surprisingly small displacement. Only after the light disappeared did I hear it!With a low roar, the wind appeared three feet away, pressing the grass on the ground and sweeping straight away. It was seven steps behind, and it turned out to be a force from the air.
Geng Zhao looked at the end of the knife marks and suddenly felt amazement.
The internal strength has not disappeared, but after it has spread into the world, it can no longer feel its existence!
The power will not disappear out of thin air. It is neither right nor right.
The internal force acting on tangible objects will leave corresponding traces, but the palm power will disappear from the air
Is it right?This is not the case.However, compared with the endless and broad universe, even the palm power of the rocks and the sword power of splitting gold and jade are seemingly insignificant. The tiny power is scattered between the vast world, like ink entering the sea, and it is difficult to get rid of the dirt, so it is not realized.
Taizu's suicide note said that the remnant fist borrowed power from the world. Geng Zhao originally thought it was a comparison description, but now that he thought about it, perhaps Taizu just said his martial arts principles in a blunt way.When he was using the Luoyu Tian style and his strength was not grasped, his body activated a certain method of borrowing power from the Dragon Emperor Water Spirit, and was able to complete it in one go, breaking the protective energy of the gray-robed guest
If the suicide note says that it is true to borrow power from heaven and earth, then it is very likely that the imagination of the ruling is also a straightforward and plain description. It does not need to be compared with the Taoist divine understanding of the truth, which means that you imagine this power as a specific thing, and you can control it and use it at will.
Geng Zhao gradually grasped Dugu Yì’s thinking pattern.Taizu was originally a very simple person, but everyone thought about him and how should he practice the remnant boxing?Being beaten and beating to death, when the impact exceeds the body's ability to withstand, the door connecting the external forces of heaven and earth will open.He always told his grandma that he had ignored the facts and could not accept them.
In the imagination of Dragon Emperor Xuanlin, what is this power?Is it the wind, clouds, or stars, sun and moon?If you can break this hurdle, maybe... you can master this unknown power and stop its crazy devour.
A mysterious strange feeling passed through Geng Zhao's heart version, and he immediately rose from the virtual realm layer by layer and returned to reality.Opening his eyes, there was a slim figure in his dark vision. Su Hexun didn't say a word, gently turned his sharp and delicate chin and signaled him to come with me.
The passage leaving the grottoes was much shorter than Geng Zhao imagined. Not long after they walked in the stone-chiseled corridor where only one person bowed his head, Su Hexun led him out of the ground. The night breeze in the cold valley was cool, which made people feel refreshed. Geng Zhao took a few deep breaths greedily and was greatly refreshed.
This place seems to be the edge of the valley, without any houses, and the eyes are full of lush forests; if it weren't for the carefully sorted winding paths, it would be almost the same as the wilderness.The two of them walked through the woods in the bright moonlight and came to the part of the altar with flying eaves and carved beams and painted buildings.
The black spider's secret passage is well-connected and has its own way to pass through the surface silently. However, as an outsider, Geng Zhao was willing to take him to the Dingzi Department, which was a great favor. How could there be a reason to leak secrets?Geng Zhao was very grateful and had no complaints. He followed Su Hexun against the wall, and stopped from time to time to hide in the shadows to avoid the guards at various altars.
Although Yu Xiao'e's words and deeds were debauchery, she seemed to have a lot of skills. The Dingzi section was not as bright as she imagined, and the music was singing and singing. The darkness was quiet. The frequency and movement of patrol were tighter than that of Zhangzi section and even Banqin Tiangong. Su Hexun took him around for a moment and drilled into the ground through a secret door.
If you walk here, you won’t be discovered.Su Hexun said lightly.
With her flowing clouds and mist-like body style and her strange temperament that almost blends with the night, even if she swaggers through the courtyard, she might not be able to alarm Ye Shi. Geng Zhao knew that it was because her internal strength was not good and her breathing was strong. She was afraid that she would show her traces after going deeper. She couldn't help but feel ashamed and grateful again.
This secret passage is wider than that outside the grotto joint, allowing two people to walk in parallel. The corridor is very dry and ventilated. Although there are no candles, there are crystal bright and special quartz mineral veins on the wall, which can reflect light.Geng Zhao couldn't help but think of the setting of the Sanqi Valley Waterfall Round Palace. There seemed to be some hidden but unseen connection between the two places. If it was not achieved at the same time, it would be from the same system and could give people a sense of familiarity.
Su Hexun suddenly stopped and pointed to the top of his head.
Geng Zhao focused his attention and then heard a wisp of intermittent sobs that were like crying and complaining. The person who made the sound seemed to bite the pillow and quilt, and did not dare to shout out. It might also be that the sandalwood mouth was stuffed with a cloth towel, blocking the crying and whine in his throat, making it difficult to vomit.
His mind was moving, and he understood what the sound was. He couldn't help but stand up, clenched his fists, and his nails almost poked into his palms.
(Hong...Honger!)
Su Hexun pressed his finger against his lips and signaled him to silence. He turned a round cast iron piece on the wall, and suddenly a dim candlelight shot into the corridor. It turned out that the iron piece was covered with a hole.
Geng Zhao was anxious and looked closer and saw a hollow flower lattice reflected in the hole, which should be the flower circumference of the bed; two white legs stretched out from the bed frame, and the soles of the feet were flattened, and they kept twitching lightly. One of them was wearing silk socks, while the other was naked and delicate barefoot, with flat toes and round metatarsal bones, which were indescribable and cute. The small toenails were painted with bright red elixirs, and there was a small gold chain on the ankle, which made the originally pure and lovely little feet look a little lewd, which was imaginative and unstoppable.
When Geng Zhao saw her beautiful feet, her heart was hanging in her throat and fell to the ground again. A touch of sweat was dripping with sweat, and her back shirt was soaked.
Although these legs have long shins and toes, they are beautiful and cannot be restrained, but they are not all dyed red clouds.The legs of the dyed Hongxia are longer and more graceful, with strong and smooth muscle lines. Not only is it beautiful and strong, but the body size is far from comparable to the girls on the bed, and the shape of the toes is also large; the dyed Hongxia's five toes are closed, and they are as sharp as jade bamboo shoots, echoing her slender figure, but the girl's is round and small, as bright as pearls, revealing an unspeakable delicate and gentle manner, which makes people want to hold it in their palms and take care of them carefully.
Such gentle and ingenious little feet are not consistent with the gorgeous pine and dazzling gold chains, but they double the whiteness and tenderness of the skin.
The girl's legs were spread apart and holding her tender snow thighs and was in and out of the girl's clothes. She was wearing a disheveled black clothes, unbuttoned her fish skin and opened her clothes, and her shorts were removed between her legs. The vaguely exposed snow was no less than that of the girl, and her thin body was strong and powerful.
Although the words that kept entering and exiting the girl's legs were not very thick, they were bent and long. Every time they sent them forward, the girl couldn't help but arched her waist and raised her hips, trembling like a light wave, making a humid and sticky whimpering sound, as if she could no longer bear it.The man in black left her body was about three inches long, smooth and without any ugly scars and folds. The color was like a scallion and stained with bright vaginal fluid. The size was obviously very high, and the girl struggled to death. For some reason, she felt a little erotic and feminine.
The man in black knew that his length was different from that of ordinary people, as if he was deliberately demonstrating. The girl's movements were slow and solid, and each stroke slowly penetrated, reaching the deepest part, and the girl was not allowed to dodge and escape.Geng Zhao looked through the hole and felt that what was penetrated into the girl's lower body was not a flesh and blood body, but a hideous cherry-red scimitar. The intense pain of the intestines and abdomen was not as good as that. Looking at the girl's tense and sobbing was enough to empathize, and I couldn't bear to see it.
Do you like it so much?
The man in black moved while holding the girl's slender ankle, which made her struggle turn into vain. The trembling snow thighs seemed to be strung up and bent sickle, and the blade like a hook claw continued to cut in until her abdomen.Is the master's penis big? Is it so big that you are dying?You little bitch!
I don't know if it was because it was unbearable to be humiliated, or the man in black stabbed deeper, the girl's slender waist was bent like a snake's bow, and she couldn't even whimper anymore. She trembled a lot, and her upper body, which was covered by the hollow flowers and curtains, fell down dejectedly, revealing a dying heavy breath.Geng Zhao looked at her snow-white skin and saw big beads of sweat oozing out in an instant. It was imagined that it was not warm and hot, but cold sweat that was extremely painful.
(Damn...Damn!)
He had an urge to enter the room to save people. Before he could act rashly, another strange feeling suddenly hit his heart.
He recognized the voice.That beautiful voice that was like whispering in his ears, urging people to sleep, and that frivolous and hateful tone... In the narrow vision of the hole, the man in black smeared sweat between his neck and chin loosened his collar; his burning heat was not entirely unreasonable. It was not easy to have sex with a woman wearing a wet paper mask.
Mr. Ghost!
Geng Zhao's heart fell for a moment, but the unspeakable strangeness still couldn't be lingered, as if reminding him that something was strange.He met with Mr. Ghost twice and was very familiar with Mr. Ghost's tone, but it was the first time to listen to him at close range. There seemed to be some floating lights and shadows on his heart. Mr. Ghost's answer could not satisfy the strange sense of familiarity... Not only that, it was not just that... This sound... This sound... Where have I heard it...
Geng Zhao closed his eyes and instantly sank into the bottom of his mind.There, all the sensory impressions experienced are properly classified and preserved like frames of pictures. You can take them out in the original form by opening the correct chest of cabinets and re-examine them in the virtual realm.
After removing the frivolity and coldness, Geng Zhao suddenly opened her eyes, the blue veins on her forehead were bulging, and there was a loud bang in her heart, and then she fell into a dead silence again.
He knew who the voice was.In addition to the identity of Mr. Ghost, he also heard this person speak in Alanshan.No wonder it sounds so familiar.
It turns out it was you, the son of Liuli Buddha!
Although it has not been shown, Su Hexun's shock is afraid that he will not be under the boy beside him.
She had never seen this man in black. Logically speaking, as long as Su Hexun has never seen it, it will definitely not appear in the Dingzi section. Without her, even Yu Xiao'e could not enter and exit freely. How could there be a stinky man whom she had never known before, who could treat Lenglugu as her inner courtyard, invade the door and step on the door and play with Tianluxiang's disciples on Tianluxiang's territory?
She tried to identify the identity of the woman in the bed, but the girl would never make a sound if she had not trembled and would have let out a distorted and depressed cry, unable to see her head, face and appearance. She had no clue just by her naked lower body.
Grandma is right, there are indeed traitors among the eight sects.Su Hexun did not lead the way for the man in black, which indirectly washed away the suspicion of Yu Xiao'e, no matter how this person came in, it was definitely not the assistance provided by Yu Xiao'e.There are seven other envoys who can use the lead messengers in their hands to achieve this goal.
The girl on the bed is definitely one of the important clues. If this Shu is not a gift from Yu Xiao'e to entertain the man in black, it will definitely be inseparable from the traitor who lets him into the valley; if you follow her, you can follow the line to catch the envoy who is unfaithful to her grandmother!
Yu Xiao'e is not the person I'm looking for.At first, when she gave Yu Xiao'e what she did, grandma said so.Her every move seemed to deviate from the teachings, but she could be used by the teachings just by just a little stimulating her.Ambitious people are interested in interests, and betrayal of Tianluo Xiang is of no use for her.
Su Hexun lowered his hands and listened quietly.She didn't always agree with her grandma, but she just didn't have the habit of refuting.
Grandma looked at her.What I'm looking for is a very stupid person.This person is short-sighted but thinks he is smart; he has no fixed view, but longs for attention; he does not want to make progress, but wants to rely on strong support, and does not know that in the eyes of foreign enemies, he is just a piece of flesh.
You can continue to observe Yu Xiao'e to see if she is like this, and don't forget to pay attention to others.Let’s take this opportunity to pull out the poisonous stinger from this rotten meat in one fell swoop, and we will never suffer any future troubles!
Su Hexun came back from the miscellaneous thoughts and heard Geng Zhao murmur: It's him... it's him!Why did I find out until now?Oops... Qifeng Pavilion!Seeing him getting up and moving, he reached out to stop him and whispered: What are you doing?Geng Zhao thought and pointed at the cave: Miss Su, can you leave this person in the valley?
Su Hexun shook his head.
I didn't bring him.
Geng Zhao was very quick-thinking, and had already thought about this possibility, and immediately understood the seriousness of the matter: among the eight divisions, in addition to Yu Xiao'e, who was in charge of the Dingzi, there was at least one envoy who had an affair with foreign enemies. Unlike Yu Xiaoe who brought the Green Forest hero into the valley to use as a marten pig, this person introduced a conspirator like Mr. Gui. If he was not careful, Tianluoxiang would end up in the destruction of the entire valley.
Since there are other ways to enter the valley, it is unrealistic to hope that Su Hexun can lead the way with the ability of a messenger to trap Mr. Gui in the forbidden path. With Mr. Gui's wisdom, if he is not sure, he will never take risks alone and break into a dead place like Cold Lu Valley. It seems that he is very confident in mastering another traitor. Not only can he escape unstoppable, but he also has a full understanding of the current situation in the valley, knowing that this is the time when Tianluoxiang is most vulnerable.
I'll lead that man away.Geng Zhao thought for a while and said in a deep voice: Take the time and save the girl.
You are familiar with the terrain passage here. The faster you can take people away, the less likely I am to be entangled by him.
no.Su Hexun didn't expect that he had no internal strength, so he wanted to act like this hero, and gritted his teeth and said: I must explain to my grandma.Geng Zhao was not angry, but just looked at her eyes firmly, as if she was looking through her, until she was in her heart.Miss Su, you can’t stand this matter more than anyone else, right?You and I will lend a helping hand a moment ago, and that girl will suffer less grievances.
Su Hexun didn't move.
Where is your destined girl?
Geng Zhao was shocked, but he did not stop and went straight to the exit of the corridor.After saving this person, we will go and save her.
Hong'er... If Miss Ran knew that I didn't do this, she would annoy me for the rest of her life.
If I didn't bring you, I'll go and save you now.Su Hexun said lightly: You have to remember that bad things only require a passionate effort. To do things well, it will cost a lot of effort.If you want to do something random, I will take you back to the cave.
Geng Zhao was about to argue, but suddenly heard a few knocks coming from the hole.The two exchanged their eyes, thoughts together, and they approached them. Seeing that Mr. Ghost had reached a critical point, he growled and pulled out the angry dragon from the girl's thigh. The curved and smooth cherry red meat pillar was more than seven inches long. Compared with the amazing length, the pestle diameter was slightly thinner, but it did not affect the visual shock at all.
The curved red sickle covered with thin slurry jumped a few times, spewing out a lot of thick semen, spraying on the girl's snow-white and flat belly one after another, and slid down the body with her abundant sweat, which was extremely lewd and made people feel warm.
The sound of knocking on the door sounded again outside the room, and Mr. Gui laughed, "Bang!"A slap the girl's filthy snow thighs and kept saying: Hello, little bitch!I'm so anxious that I'm here to lick my dick!There was a rustling sound in the bed, and the girl seemed to get up and kneel, covering her chest with a lotus-red satin-shaped bellyband, holding the long curved jade pillar that jumped and sucked, and her long sweat-wet hair spread out of the bed.
Unfortunately, Mr. Gui's affairs were too tall. He stood on the edge of the bed and stretched seven inches into it, and he couldn't even see the tip of the girl's nose, let alone her appearance.She sucked carefully and held it. The sticky slurry sound echoed in the wing room. Even the knockers stopped. Mr. Gui refused to enjoy it calmly. Suddenly, he stretched out his hand, as if he grabbed the thick hair from the back of her head, and pushed forward with a crotch. But after hearing a few vomiting sounds, the girl's white little hand with slightly blue veins squeaking at him, trembling all over. Mr. Gui enjoyed such a thrilling pleasure that was approaching death. When he finally pulled it out, the girl had already choked and coughed violently and almost fainted.
The door was knocked open with a slam. The person entering the door was petite, but he had anger in his steps. He was Yu Xiaoe, the head of the Dingzi Department.When the girl on the bed saw someone coming, she turned away from the other end of the bed with her clothes in her arms, and her figure penetrated into the screen, and then there was a rustling sound of dressing.
This single courtyard room was originally used to welcome guests in the Dingzi section. The golden nanmu stepping bed placed in the room is extremely luxurious. The hollow flower enclosures and fan frames are stacked layer by layer, and the curtains are hidden, which is no different from the small house. Although the girl was naked, her hands and feet were very neat. After using the cover to escape to the screen, even Yu Xiao'e couldn't see it clearly.
Just as he was about to look up, Mr. Gui sat up loudly, put his arms around him, swish!With a sound, the two open collars were scattered on the side of the body. The crimson curved sickle that had not yet softened rose up to the sky, and the petite Yu Xiao'e, which was as small as a girl, looked even more ferocious and had the upper hand.
The messenger is so angry!He smiled happily and said: Why don’t you eat something sweet, be generous?This bunch of candied haws is not bad, and you will never regret it after giving them a copy.
Yu Xiaoe knew that he was interested in demonstrating, and today she couldn't find someone to bring him into the valley. She raised her eyebrows and smiled: You want to enter the valley, why don't you notify Xiaoe?I'll send someone to pick you up.There was no smile in his eyes, and there was no sign of disgust.Mr. Gui squinted at her with great interest, shrugged and smiled:
I knew that the envoy was busy with all kinds of things and did not dare to disturb him, so I came naturally.Why, isn’t the envoy welcomed?He looked down at Ji Zhang's five fingers on his left hand, as if he was looking at some interesting and fresh stuff.
Yu Xiao'e is very particular about her, and she understands that he is reminding herself: Who taught you the martial arts you rely on for controlling a piece of martial arts?Thinking of this guy's martial arts skills, he was not too rude to turn against him now, so he didn't dare to be too rude. He changed his smile and squinted his eyes:
Where did the master say?It was too late for Xiao E to welcome her.But there are so many idle people in the valley, but I don’t know which one is like Xiao E. I am willing to be inspired by my master. If I accidentally hurt me, wouldn’t it be ugly for my family?If the master trusts Xiao E, Xiao E can recognize her sister and work together.
She was very quick-minded. As soon as she saw Mr. Gui here, she knew that the Cold Lu Valley was no longer airtight. If Su Hexun had been hooked up with the Jinhuan Valley and brought people into the valley privately, it would be among the other seven envoys, and there was another detailed work of Jinhuan Valley planting.
Only now, we must find out the identity of this spy as soon as possible, otherwise Tian Luoxiang will lose the biggest barrier and will have no bargaining chips to negotiate with anyone.
Mr. Ghost laughed.
The envoy said this insincerely.I have been coveting the bright colors of the envoy for a long time. If the envoy wishes to follow Qiao, why not take off his clothes and spend a good night with me?Only then can it be better to match her sister.The clothes behind the screen stopped slightly, and then a whistle sounded, and it seemed that the girl pushed out the window. No matter whether she wanted to chase or peek, she couldn't do it at this time.
Yu Xiao'e's heart was paused, but her face was not full of dew. She covered her mouth: You really like to joke.Not to mention Xiao E's appearance is mediocre, and she is also a body of a broken flower and willow, so she is difficult to see her master's eyes; she counts countless beauties in the Golden Ring Valley, all of whom are beautiful and beautiful, so it's not my turn.Xiao E has only one benefit to her master, but others will never get there.
oh?
When Xiao E was doing business, she lowered her eyes and blessed her half, and there was no trace of frivolity around her, and she said seriously:
The master can rest assured.Being a subordinate is the only and most important thing.
Mr. Ghost had enough fun, so he covered his clothes and nodded and said: You are a sensible person.You have always been able to get Yigong Pill and Four-Style Claw Score from Golden Huan Valley, just because I am quite satisfied with your ability to do things, and nothing else.Since that's the case, you and I will talk less nonsense. You told Shijiu Niang that there was something urgent to see me, what would you want this time?
This school "Jade Dew Custood Cicada Finger".Yu Xiao'e said: If there is no complete book and one style is missing, you can supplement it with a good fortune pill.
You'll be yelling.Mr. Ghost smiled faintly.What exchange?If it weren't for something of value, I would be angry.It's really annoying to ask for a price all over the place and pay it back.
How dare Xiao E?Yu Xiao'e's heart was terrified and she gritted her teeth and said respectfully: I have won a woman recently, and it is difficult to make a fortune, and it may be able to attract the eyes of her master.I talked about Ran Hongxia's length, weight, size of her chest, waist and hips, and length of her legs.Mr. Gui is extremely fine in numbers. When he closed his eyes and thought about it, the woman's body naturally appeared in his mind. It was a beauty that had never been seen so far. Whether it was toned and strong, or the embossed and seductive, it was not inferior to the authentic jade-faced wool.
Zu, opened his eyes and said with a smile:
Where are people?
Not delivered yet.Yu Xiao'e told a little lie.Xiao E wanted to make an appointment with her master, so she went to the other side of the forbidden path of my Dingzi section, and talked to others.What does the master think?
Mr. Gui raised his eyebrows.Why not just send it to Golden Huan Valley like in the past?
I heard that the Golden Huan Valley has come to an opponent recently, and his martial arts skills are powerful. The woman who sent her to the valley in the past has been robbed.Xiao E's martial arts are low, and she may be unable to escort, which will disappoint her master. Xiao E is very confident inside and outside the forbidden path of the headquarters. Even if the master's opponent comes, she will definitely rob the person and not leave.
Her plan would have to be greatly reduced after tonight, but as long as she is sure that Su Hexun is not a detailed work, the forbidden path of the Dingzi section is still a wall of iron, and the master can enter and exit from other sections. Could it be that he can choose Tianluo Xiang with his own strength? Yu Xiao'e also has a secret source of information in Jinhuan Valley. She surely wanted this woman and took the opportunity to take a bite. Even if she has no cooperation since then, she will make sure to make a profit.
Mr. Gui laughed and said: "Assistant, there is no need to do business. You have to do this kind of thing, you are so terrible, you really don't want to do it anymore, right?"
Yu Xiao'e was unmoved and said leisurely: I can only say that she is the second Xue Yanqing, and her master traveled all over the world, and she can't find someone more like her.
Mr. Gui's eyes sharpened and he suddenly fell silent.This strategy of Li Dai Taozun is worth a few words, but Yu Xiao'e's intrusion is so simple that she can see through it at first sight, which makes him look at this unknown little flower girl differently.
He did not perform so well in the other inside line in the valley. Mr. Gui decided to take a chance and bet on his own luck.
Even Xue Yanqing herself cannot change the full version of "Jade Dew Cuts the Cicada Finger", let alone Xibei.
He took out a golden thing from under the brocade tent and handed it under Yu Xiao'e's nose.But this can.Have you ever seen other parts in the valley?
Geng Zhao, who had looked at the cave, was shocked and could hardly believe his eyes.
Yu Xiao'e had already spit out all of her shock on his behalf and exclaimed:
This is... this is the golden armor of the sect leader!How could it be...how could it be in your hands?
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