Chapter 27

The eldest princess' actions were somewhat beyond the expectations of the young monk. She had already made a name for herself today, which she had just arranged two days ago.

After investigation, the salt ships from Wangzhou were found to be less than half of the actual number.

The princess reported this matter to the emperor, but Long Yan was furious and Dali Temple thoroughly investigated the matter.

The fleet that can transport salt belongs to several gangs in Yangzhou, which has involved six doors.

The little monk also received an order and sent people to Wangzhou.

Neither Li Ying nor Mrs. Ling could go. The young monk arranged for Deputy Master Jiang to go. This was a formality. The person who should be done has been chosen. The evidence will naturally be sent over wherever he goes.

When Deputy Sect Master Jiang heard the news, he hid at home and had fun for a whole day.

It seems that the newly appointed Lord Bai still trusts him very much, obviously he is asking him to make extra money.

When you search the house, you have to think about how to divide it and how many layers you leave.

The six gates set off for Wangzhou the next day. The eldest princess did not stop. The salt ships in each prefecture were randomly checked, and the results were very clear, each of which was a real pound.

It was just that something happened in the Salt Prison some time ago, and now something happened again. The court's face was not good-looking, so except for Wangzhou, which made it a little bigger, the rest of the rest of the officials except the Salt Prisons of each state have not changed significantly. At most it was a verbal warning.

Let's talk about this later.

The tea sets of the Nangong family are about to leave Jingzhou one day, and the head of the Nangong family appeared in an affiliated sect in Wuyun Pavilion in Jingzhou.

Two women in the big courtyard fought against each other, a woman wearing a mask and a woman wearing a veil in a big cloak.

Fairy Yunchen, the last time I met was at the ceremony of your promotion to heaven. Now I have entered the mid-stage realm of heavenly beings. The head of the Nangong family hugged Fairy Yunchen and said.

Fairy Yunchen's eyes were smiling. Aunt Yinsi was not bad either. She took the tea set and you will definitely win the next time the way of heaven.

After hearing this, the head of the Nangong family took off his cloak and his fat buttocks were exposed. This time, it was a 12-hour honey chrysanthemum tea. Aunt Ning asked Yunchen to taste it first. Since Fairy Yunchen called her aunt, the head of the Nangong family also approached her, after all, she had something to ask for.

Yunchen has been waiting for the honey chrysanthemum tea from the Nangong family for a long time. After saying that, Fairy Yunchen pointed to the chair next to the stone table.

The head of the Nangong family shook his head and took it on the veil. If you want to drink it, you have to rely on Yunchen's own ability. The twelve hours are the most beautiful, and the effect of a cup of tea will gradually decrease.

After hearing this, Fairy Yunchen slowly took out a pair of gloves and put them on her jade hand. It was enough.

As soon as the words were finished, the two of them moved at the same time. The head of the Nangong family raised his fat buttocks and stretched his legs horizontally. With a thorn, the pants under his skirt cracked in response.

Fairy Yunchen had already approached her body, and her gloved jade hand accurately clamped the thigh of the head of the Nangong family, and the skirt outside the head of the Nangong family was broken into pieces.

Just now, the cracks in the crotch of the pants also expanded to the waist and navel.

A bright anal plug was tightly clamped under two giant buttocks, and the head of the Nangong family stretched out his left leg and kicked Fairy Yunchen's waist.

Fairy Yunchen avoided sideways, but the head of the Nangong family joined temporarily, and her huge buttocks hit Fairy Yunchen's chest with flesh waves. Fairy Yunchen reacted faster, grabbed the head of the Nangong family's ankle with her left hand and hit the giant buttocks with her right hand.

With a crisp sound, the plump and tender buttocks bounced back in the moment when they were sunken, and they even fought with the gloved jade hand.

Fairy Yunchen was about to exert force and used the other person's ankle in her hand to do something, but the head of the Nangong family seemed to know what she was thinking. Her whole body was horizontally suspended, spreading her other pair of jade legs, and her thick labia majora were completely exposed to the other person's eyes. Her two giant buttocks trembled first, and then the anal plug in her buttocks flew out, and hit her face according to Fairy Yunchen's face. Fairy Yunchen let go of the anal plug and grabbed it. As soon as she clamped the anal plug, the head of the Nangong family took back her legs and arched her chest like a big shrimp, spread her huge buttocks with both hands, revealing her delicate anus, and sat towards the anal plug.

The tender anus of the head of the Nangong family once again ushered in the cold anus plug. Fairy Yunchen felt that the force of the anus plug suddenly increased. Although the jade hand slapped the huge buttocks, it was not hurt at all. Fairy Yunchen's eyes were sharper, and the gloves on the jade hand with the anus plug were broken instantly. A jade hand was exposed again, and his nails were a little longer than before, and his eyes turned blood red.

With five fingers, the anal plug was broken inch by inch, and the jade hand went straight into claws and grabbed the white and tender ass egg in front of him.

Five traces were left on the white buttocks of the Nangong family.

Fairy Yunchen was unreasonable and flew to the front of the head of the Nangong family. She attacked the head of the Nangong family with her gloves, and another white jade hand blocked the head of the Nangong family's attack.

The head of the Nangong family sighed in his heart. Although he still had many tricks that were useless, Fairy Yunchen also suppressed himself in the Ningxiang Realm and fought her. Now the anal plug was broken. The blow on her lower abdomen made her intestines colic. The honey chrysanthemum tea in the rectum had rolled up, and the external heavy blow made the rectum secrete honey-smelling intestinal fluid.

The head of the Nangong family retreated step by step, and the sound of slapping from the lower abdomen was crisp and loud. The two were getting closer and closer to the stone table. The head of the Nangong family gave up resistance, spread his legs evenly, and stubbornly raised his buttocks.

Fairy Yunchen narrowed her eyes, raised her legs, and used her slender high heels to hit the chrysanthemum for the last blow.

Ah A long cry of wretch came from the mouth of the head of the Nangong family. He tried hard to spread his huge buttocks, spread his legs and squatted on the stone table, and the tender chrysanthemum was facing the tea cup below.

The two thick labia majora have been stretched out, hanging down under the crotch with a little bit of vaginal fluid.

The anus door opened lightly, and a thin stream of water slowly sprinkled out, just one cup.

Today, my butt was hit and I had to moisturize it for a few days when I went back. The head of the Nangong family sighed helplessly.

Fairy Yunchen stood aside and hugged her fists. Aunt Ning, and gave in.If you use the anal plug in that set of tea set, Yunchen will take at least one stick of incense to drink it.

The head of the Nangong family stood up silently, took out the clothes from the ring and put them on before speaking. Yun Chen was humble, and you didn't use the skills of the Heavenly Realm, otherwise I might not be able to hold on.

Actually, this is not an exaggeration. Do you remember the little monk challenging the old saint? At the beginning, the old saint did not use the heavenly realm, so he was a little embarrassed when facing the little monk. In the end, the little monk used his own sword, and the old saint also used the heavenly realm. As a result, with just one move, the little monk was killed half of his life, and the gap between the Ningxiang and the heavenly realm was too big.

Fairy Yunchen didn't say anything and took off her mask. She was such a weak woman, not as powerful as a fairy in the painting, elegant and delicate, with a hint of youthful atmosphere.

Even though the head of the Nangong family had seen him once, he was still attracted by the woman's appearance. He ranks sixth on the beauty list, which is indeed worthy of his name.

Fairy Yunchen's face was pointed without a trace of murderous aura, Mingmèi's eyes and small nose were like a woman with no power to tie a chicken. It made people feel protective when they saw it. There was always a hint of weakness between her eyebrows, just like when she was always thinking that she had been bullied.

The head of the Nangong family can't say what it felt like. Just like the last time I saw her true face, what was standing in front of you was a weak and powerless pity woman who was bullied. But not only did you not want to protect her, but you would bully her and abuse her with others, and the dark side in your heart would be unstoppable.

The head of the Nangong family deliberately turned away his gaze. This woman did not look like she looked. She destroyed one sect a day and 81 sects, including many super sects.

It was not until the old saint came forward in person that this matter was suppressed.

Later, when asked, it turned out that this girl was standing in front of someone else's sect. If anyone had a bad idea, she would destroy someone else's sect.

Not to mention ordinary disciples of sects, they end up being one sect a day.

The old saint was quite proud of his face, so he personally took out the treasured mask and gave it to the girl. Only then did she stop.

Otherwise, the entire Hualong Empire, all large and small sects would have to be destroyed.

And this girl also has a habit of killing a single celestial elephant in a year, regardless of wind or rain.

He had killed Ningxiang in Wudi City, but the old saint didn't even speak. He concluded that it was time to choose someone after the New Year.

The head of the Nangong family rushed over because he knew that this girl had been killed as early as the beginning of the year.

Fairy Yunchen's movements of drinking tea are very gentle and slow. She gently presses her red lips against the teacup and tastes them slowly in small mouthfuls, just like a lady from an unmarried family.

Aunt Nangong's honey chrysanthemum tea has improved again, and Yunchen's way of heaven has solidified a little.It is worthy of being the best tea in the world, but this is not the best way to drink it.Fairy Yunchen put on a mask after drinking tea and said softly.

The head of the Nangong family turned surprisingly red. The best way to drink honey chrysanthemum tea is to flow out when you are climaxed. You can drink it directly with your mouth without a tea cup, and that is the best effect.

It’s just that I can’t do this in front of her, so the head of the Nangong family cannot be so embarrassing.

This time, it wouldn't be possible for her to get tea like this if it weren't for the tea set.

However, after a competition between the two, the head of the Nangong family still benefited a lot.

Your elder brother promised that if things come true, the tea from the Nangong family will only be sold in the tea shop in Wuyun Pavilion in the future. Fairy Yunchen pointed to the seat next to him and said. The head of the Nangong family turned pale after hearing this. He actually sold the future of the Nangong family for the sake of the head of the family.

The head of the Nangong family shook his head in disappointment and disturbed her. The ancestors' foundation left by their ancestors did not dare to sell it to others. Say goodbye. The head of the Nangong family knew that it was meaningless to stay, and she could not have come up with such conditions. Her face could not resist such a huge profit.

The head of the Nangong family is here. Yunchen met Lord Bai once three days ago. Lord Bai promised many benefits only to ask Yunchen not to interfere in this matter.Fairy Yunchen helped the little monk to make a favor. The head of the Nangong family stopped in confusion, and a little expectation appeared in his eyes.

Yunchen is not a greedy person. Nangong’s tea is still sold in your Nangong family’s tea shop, but Wuyun Pavilion wants to make a profit of one and a half cents, while Lord Bai takes half cents of the profit.You think it's OK?

The head of the Nangong family sat back and lowered his head to think slowly. Fairy Yunchen didn't say anything and waited quietly. She was a little selfish to help the little monk this time. First of all, half of it was dispensable for her. Secondly, the little monk's internal struggle in the Hualong Empire was even more interesting.

In the eyes of Fairy Yunchen, it doesn’t matter who wins or loses in this game. Lao Sheng, Yan Jian, the little monk, Nangong, and the court are all people in the game, but she is a spectator.

As long as you agree, this time Wuyun Pavilion will not only not rob, but will also send people to escort the whole process. Fairy Yunchen added chips, and the head of the Nangong family frowned even deeper after hearing this. I wonder why Fairy Yunchen gave up on big profits for small profits?Aunt Yinsi still couldn't figure it out.

Fairy Yunchen giggled. The person in Nangong Auntie must not understand it. In fact, Yunchen doesn’t understand it either, she just wants to do this.What Fairy Yunchen said is half true and half false. If she really helped the eldest brother of the Nangong family, Wuyun Pavilion would be named as taking advantage of others' danger. She always robs things openly, so why bother to make gossip behind her back? Moreover, the eldest brother of the Nangong family is a useless man, and she will cooperate with such a person for a while.

OK, since that's the case, please ask Yunchen and his aunt to make an agreement. The head of the Nangong family looked up and looked at Fairy Yunchen solemnly. As long as you get the tea set, the losses here can be made up for some other place.

Although there is only two cents of profit, Nangong sells more than nine-tenths of the country in the year, and the profits can be imagined.

After hearing this, Fairy Yunchen took out a point of agreement from her arms. Please ask the head of the Nangong family.

The head of the Nangong family nodded and took the paper and looked carefully. There was no mistake.

The head of the Nangong family put down the paper and took out two impressions from his arms. One was the official seal passed down from generation to generation in the Nangong family, and the other was the head of the Nangong family, Nangong Yinsi's impression. The official seal was nothing, but the private seal was stamped with a woman's butt-eye shape.

Fairy Yunchen nodded and put away the paper.

Since the private seal of Aunt Nangong was stamped, the agreement cannot be made public.When the tea set arrives in Jingzhou, I will send this agreement to Lord Bai to make a certification.Fairy Yunchen's suggestion was accepted by the head of the Nangong family. The agreement with her private seal cannot be made public, which is the rule.

The one with the surname Bai was finally better than the others, and his daughter was still in his hands, so the weight of this agreement was not that important.

Mr. Bai is approaching recently and is in a good mood. He has to go to the Bai family's yard to see it almost every day.

The interior is almost decorated, and the yard next to it is being covered.

The little monk asked to build it first and then demolish the courtyard in the middle so that he would not delay his marriage.

After going to the six gates, only Mrs. Ling was there. Deputy Sect Master Jiang was about to set off for Wangzhou. Li Ying followed the Chen surname to investigate the case.

The young monk also knew that a small sect around him had some casualties and injured. It was not originally a big case, but the dead were quite famous in the martial arts world in Wangzhou.

Mrs. Ling has obviously become much more energetic recently. She usually works in the little monk's house. When the little monk comes, she is serving her.

It’s also pleasant for the two to say love occasionally.

Has Mrs. Ling changed recently? She was not restrained when talking to the little monk. Yesterday, she returned home and saw the Xinjia family with the words "Happy" hanging on the lantern, and she felt a little expectant.

Today, he specially gave some decoration suggestions to the little monk, and the little monk agreed, and Mrs. Ling was secretly happy.

The day before the marriage, neither mother nor daughter came to work on duty and could not see her husband before marriage. This is the rule.

Many people came to the Li family today, and many people who were inconvenient to come that day came to the Li family early today.

For example, the eldest princess who was brought by Luo Xue did not tell her that she would be a pair of night pearls when she made a move, but she even moved two boxes of various gold and silver gestures.

But the eldest princess looked a little unhappy and didn't look directly at Li Ying and her daughter.

Mrs. Ling was uneasy and she had heard about the big princess and the little monk. However, after Li Ying knelt down, she only talked to Luoxue, and did not take the big princess seriously at all.

The eldest princess stayed for a while and left. Behind her was Empress Han. The third prince she represented was generous in her actions. Xue Coral directly gave one.

Queen Han was very polite and pulled Mrs. Ling to ask questions, and said with great appreciation.

To be honest, Queen Han still couldn't understand why Mr. Bai wanted to marry the old one if he didn't marry the young one. I guess he would be fine.

After Queen Han, the Nangong family and the Mo family also came, and the gifts were rare treasures.

Mrs. Ling felt a little uncomfortable when she looked at the things in the house. She had no glory when she got married for the first time, but she really gained face when she got married.

However, I am the first woman to marry by Lord Bai, and I have also brought my daughter to marry him. I laughed at the poor but not at the prostitute, and I can adapt to any age.

At night.

Li Ying and her mother went to six doors. Tomorrow she and her mother would be picked up from here. Even if her mother was completely a member of the Bai family, she would be the only one left in the Li family.

Li Ying felt sad but couldn't cry, and the tears had already dried up.

Amid the sound of firecrackers, Mrs. Ling sat in the sedan chair. Li Ying next to her felt a little uncomfortable when she looked at her mother's red outfit, and Li Ying was also dressed up beautifully.

Around them were those colleagues who deliberately made a festive smile, and Li Ying looked at them with a disgusting look.

After searching for a while, I didn't see the figure of the man named Chen. I was probably still busy. Liushuomen finally had some practical things.

The little monk was riding a horse in front, smiling. The mother and daughter flower tonight made her look forward to Ah.

After entering the courtyard of the Li family, Mrs. Ling's family actually came.

Since something happened to the Li family, Mrs. Ling's family has not shown up. This time, they came with two brothers and a distant uncle. They dressed very carefully. It seems that the little monk has given a lot of benefits.

My parents didn't come here, and I thought I would still refuse to forgive my daughter. They were talked a lot about them for themselves.

The little monk had no elders, and Mrs. Ling's uncle sat in the high hall.

The two of them gave tea. During this period, the Li family kept holding their mother's hand, looking like a kind mother and a filial daughter.

After the little monks and the other two were respectful, it was Li Ying's turn. Li Ying held up the teacup and respectfully served the tea with the two of them. After getting up, she was already full of tears.

I was obviously sad but I still pretended to cry with joy.

Mrs. Ling didn't dare to see her daughter, because she was afraid that she would cry.

Having lunch in Zui Meng Tower, the little monk is in the limelight now and his future is immeasurable.

All the officials of Beijing, big and small, came. After the little monk came in, he glanced at the fifth prince and smiled, and then looked at the white-faced eunuch beside the fifth prince. The palace was really hidden and lying on the tiger, and this eunuch was not inferior to him.

Mrs. Ling also gained knowledge and toasted tables. The formerly unattainable court officials actually said joy with joy. Marshal Chen came in person, the fifth prince also came, and three of the five cabinet ministers came.

When I was honored by the fifth prince, the white-faced eunuch said something: The eldest princess will get married after the New Year.

The little monk smiled a little coldly, and the Wei minister personally sent him off.

This floor was Jingwan and went downstairs. The representatives of all sects from Jingzhou were from different places.

Mrs. Ling discovered that Wuyun Pavilion, Wudi City and Yujian Pavilion had people. Of course, the three gods did not come, but they were just representatives of their disciples.

The banquet ended, and it was also a joy for the guests and hosts.

The little monk did not let the bridal chamber, so he led the mother and daughter back to the Li family.

Li Ying didn't follow him, and saw the little monk coming back and asked An quickly.

Are you happy? The little monk hugged Mrs. Ling and asked Li Ying. Li Ying lowered her head and said, "Happy."

Why be happy?The little monk continued to ask, "With his mother's home, he should be happy as a daughter." Li Ying's words made the little monk laugh. He was always a villain in Li Ying's eyes.

Ying'er, come with me. Mrs. Ling left the little monk's arms and walked into the room. Li Ying glanced at the little monk and turned around and entered the bedroom.

Mrs. Ling looked a little embarrassed when she looked at her daughter. She sighed first and then said, "It's logical that she will have to make a wedding chamber today, but there are no one else here and outside, so she can only look at you later."

My mother's instructions were that Li Ying had no desire to resist at all. Now her only sustenance was the Six Doors. The gloriousness of the Six Doors was fulfilled by Deputy Sect Leader Li.

Mrs. Ling opened her mouth and didn't say anything after all. She let her daughter sit in front of the dressing table. Mrs. Ling put on the red robe on Li Ying. Li Ying found that her mother had taken off her pants inside her coat and had a round hole cut, and her white butt was exposed.

Mrs. Ling put the veil on her daughter's head and let her sit by the bed.

I will marry in the morning, and you will marry in the afternoon. From now on, the husband will be considered acclaimed.

Master, please come into the house. Mrs. Ling shouted in the house. When the little monk pushed the door, the first thing he saw was a white and tender butt.

Mrs. Ling bent over and twisted her buttocks.

The little monk laughed and reached out and touched Mrs. Ling's asshole. Mrs. Ling grabbed the little monk's big hand from behind. Master, no, Ying'er is the first to win today.I have never played with this body of body, so I don’t have to hurry up.

The little monk shook his head. My mother-in-law's beautiful body, I'm useless to play with it.Come here quickly.

Mrs. Ling covered her butt and hid her cat. Master, you heard from me that Ying'er will sacrifice her life today. If you moved me in advance, it would be said that when I was a mother, I would compete for favor with my daughter.You can bear it first, and my butt will be fine if you admit that you can't clean it up.

After hearing this, the little monk sat on the chair at the table and asked, "How to clean up?"

Mrs. Ling's pretty face turned red, she sat on the table in a squint manner, spreading her legs apart, and the mud under her crotch was already muddy. From now on, we are all from the Bai family. How can we clean up is all your words? Are you still afraid that you can't think of a way to be a fool of us?Speaking of this, Mrs. Ling has sorted out her clothes. In fact, I have also made good efforts and are always afraid that my daughter will be entrusted to others.Today I can tempt you with great enthusiasm, just to see if your will is firm or not. If you can resist the temptation, I will feel at ease to give Ying'er to you.I am alone and marrying my daughter. Then you fuck Ying'er, I will take off your pants, and you hit Ying'er, and I will hand you a whip. Wouldn't you beg for this delicious food?

Mrs. Ling's words made the little monk laugh. Li Ying bit her lips tightly. Her mother changed. She knew that her mother had gradually surrendered to her sexual desire because she was fucked.

Li Ying was afraid that she was afraid that she would be like this in the future.

The little monk looked at Li Ying by the bed and straightened up. You have to do what you say. Come on, I will lift the veil for Ying'er.The little monk's hand stretched out was blocked by Mrs. Ling. Husband, when you enter the Bai family, you must have the rules of the Bai family. No matter whether it is right or wrong, the new wife must kill the mighty. Speaking of this, Mrs. Ling got off the table and knelt on the ground. Today, she asked the master to kill Ying'er and pride.

The little monk pointed to the box next to him. Mrs. Ling understood that after opening it, there were various weapons inside.

Mrs. Ling pulled out a wooden stick and held it in her hand, and looked at the little monk.

The little monk nodded and said, "My mother-in-law is Ying'er's mother. Do you have to receive the training or precepts when you follow Ying'er into my Bai family?

After hearing this, Mrs. Ling hurriedly knelt down. What the master said was that I would rather set an example than be the same rule. You can see that double punishment.

The little monk didn't say anything, so he agreed.

I walked to the bed and helped Li Ying up and let her lie on the table. I didn't take off my pants this time, but my two buttocks were still very obvious.

Let's start. The little monk said, and Mrs. Ling raised the wooden stick and hit it.After that, you are a member of the Bai family. After that, I patted Li Ying's ass, but Li Ying didn't feel too painful.

But the mother then thrust her ass with obvious strength. She snorted lightly.

After two sticks, the Bai family is the first. Mrs. Ling drew three sticks again. She took three sticks, and remembered to take care of her husband and children. She took four sticks, and she should not forget the virtuous and kind-hearted.Under five sticks, the mother and daughter are in the same heart as the prince.

After five sticks, Mrs. Ling's butt was already red, but she was hit ten times.

When Mrs. Ling helped Li Ying up, she kicked Li Ying. Li Ying knelt down. Ying'er followed her instructions and asked her husband to take off her veil.

The little monk walked to Li Ying and gently lifted Li Ying's veil.

Li Ying did not escape and stared at the little monk with wide eyes. She wanted to know the man's expression at this moment.

The little monk took Mrs. Ling's hand and asked Mrs. Ling to stand behind Li Ying, then hugged Mrs. Ling and kissed her. Li Ying knelt down and didn't move. As a result, her head was sandwiched between the two of them, her face facing the little monk's crotch, which was very hard. The back of her head was pubic on her mother's mons pubic, which was very soft. The mother and the little monk kissed her very much. Li Ying felt uncomfortable being clamped. Oh, Mrs. Ling suddenly struggled away from the little monk and exclaimed in her mouth. I can't control myself anymore. Today, Ying'er is the real master.

After Mrs. Ling finished speaking, she untied the little monk's robe, then took off the little monk's pants, and a huge penis hit Li Ying's face.

Mrs. Ling held Li Ying's head and pointed her daughter's little mouth at the monk's penis. She licked her husband quickly and followed the method that my mother taught you that day.

Li Ying closed her eyes, kissed the little monk's penis with her mouth, opened her mouth gently, and swallowed it slowly.

Li Ying felt a little disgusted and wanted to vomit. Mrs. Ling felt tight when she saw the little monk frowned.

Lower your head and leaned into Li Ying's ear. Mom knows that you are in pain, but if he is unhappy now, it is not you who suffer at night.If his thing is ruthless, how can you hold it back?After saying that, Mrs. Ling stood up, spread her legs and clamped her daughter's head tightly towards the little monk's penis.

Li Ying had no choice but to not dare to disobey her mother's orders, and was afraid that the rebellion would hurt her mother. She had to force herself to adapt to the foreign object in her mouth, closed her eyes and shed tears.

The vaginal fluid under Mrs. Ling once again wet her daughter's hair. The commotion in her tender pussy gradually made her unable to help twisting her butt. In this way, Li Ying, who was controlled by her crotch, would also swing her head back and forth with her mother's twist. This alternative stimulation made the little monk's penis gradually grow, and the barbs around her glans also stood up. Li Ying felt her tongue was a little numb.

The little monk couldn't help but exert force. Li Ying suddenly felt a spasm in her throat, and then she couldn't help but retching.

Mrs. Ling left the little monk's lips and looked at the little monk with some desire. Master, she doesn't know, so she should let me come.

The little monk nodded, and Mrs. Ling breathed a sigh of relief, spread her legs, and liberated Li Ying's head.

Go, take off your clothes and lie on the bed, and learn more.Mrs. Ling touched her daughter with her thigh and ordered.

Li Ying did not resist and got up and went to bed.

Mrs. Ling came to her daughter's position, grabbed the little monk's penis and stuffed it into her mouth.

While taking off her clothes, she watched her mother's actions. She knew that if she couldn't do it well, the one she suffered would always be her mother.

When Li Ying saw her mother holding it in her mouth, she slowly sucked and vomited twice, and then stuffed it into her throat little by little. Her mother tried her best to stretch her neck horizontally, and gradually a bulge that looked obvious from the outside slid into her mother's neck.

The bulge stopped in the middle, and the mother's face turned a little red. Li Ying didn't understand this and thought this was the limit.

But her mother's next move made her open her eyes, holding the exposed penis in one hand, and sitting and swallowing her throat again and again, because foreign objects in her throat often retching.

His face was red to the point where his hair was red, and liquid flowed out of both eyes and mouth.

My mother did not stop. Every time I swallowed the tender flesh in my throat, the little monk's face would be refreshed. Every time I retching, I would take the little monk's penis to the depths for a few times. Li Ying suddenly found that her mother looked at her in pain, with a little anxious eyes. Only then did Li Ying react and quickly took off all her clothes.

Mrs. Ling finally felt relieved when she saw her naked daughter on the bed. She looked at her stupidly and I had to vomit her mother.

Actually, there is nothing to vomit. She knew she wanted to have a deep throat. Since last night, she has only been with Qingshui and has not eaten anymore.

I heard that some people specifically ask female slaves to do esophageal modifications for deep throats, and I wonder if they will have that day.

Mrs. Ling interrupted her thoughts, and it was not the time to think about these things.

He spit out the little monk's cock and took a few deep breaths.

Master, Ying'er is ready, I will help you over.After Mrs. Ling finished speaking, she helped the little monk walk onto the bed.

The little monk wanted to ride Mrs. Ling over, but in the end he gave up. Mrs. Ling was short and inappropriate. A figure flashed through the young monk's mind. Mrs. Ling held the little monk's jade hand and felt his penis harder again.

She thought the little monk was excited because of Ying'er, but in fact the little monk was thinking about Marshal Cao.

Mrs. Ling held the little monk's penis and went to bed. Li Ying was just about to get up and was hugged by her mother.

Mrs. Ling hugged her daughter and let her lie half in her arms, and let her daughter's head press into the middle of her breasts.

Mrs. Ling didn’t see her daughter’s nipples last time, and she took a look today.

The left nipple is obviously a little longer and thicker than the nipple.

Gently grab her daughter's legs and spread it out. Master, Ying'er has never suffered such a big penis. You have to be gentle and save some effort to make me use it for a while. Mrs. Ling still feels sorry for her daughter after all, and she said that she didn't want Li Ying to suffer any more.

The little monk touched Li Ying's crotch, and then smelled it again. The fragrance of roses was still there. Li Ying was the one who was most admired by the little monk. Regardless of whether she liked it or not, she would definitely do what she promised.

He took out his penis and narrowed it down a little bit. After seeing it, Mrs. Ling smiled gratefully at the little monk. She was obviously accusing her mother and daughter, but she had to accompany her to smile.

A pile of vaginal fluid was already flowing under Li Ying's crotch. This was the effect of the little monk often using aphrodisiac for her. Maybe not long after, she would be the same as her mother, Li Ying thought.

The little monk held up his glans and rubbed it slowly on Li Ying's labia. Did he hook Li Ying's clitoris with flesh thorns? It was only when Li Ying couldn't help but straighten her abdomen, the little monk began to slowly enter.

Needless to say, the little monk's penis has never experienced this ecstasy feeling. Although she kept telling herself not to sink, the physiological pleasure from the tender vagina made her consciousness gradually blur.

The little monk lay on Li Ying's body, his penis under his crotch penetrated deeper little by little, and then kissed Li Ying's fragrant lips with his mouth and inserted it to the bottom.

Li Ying let out a muffled groan and her body twitched.

Mrs. Ling pinched Li Ying's nipples and would feel better after being moved.

The little monk locked his penis a lot, and Li Ying's pain was a little less. Although the pleasure was not that strong, it was more than several times more refreshing than the iron-captain's penis.

Li Ying narrowed her eyes, her head was sideways, and her half-open lips were gasping, hitting the little monk's face, stirring the male's nerves.

The little monk tilted his head and happened to see Mrs. Ling's nipples. He opened his mouth and bit it immediately. You were a little rude in his crotch last night.

The mother and daughter moaned at the same time. This time Li Ying was not very aware of it, but Mrs. Ling was embarrassed. How could the mother and daughter moan at the same time?

Mrs. Ling tried her best to restrain herself. The little monk sucked for a while and raised his head, looked at the penis that was coming in and out of his crotch and said to Mrs. Ling. It would be great if he saw some blood.

Mrs. Ling knew her intentions after hearing this. She let go of her daughter's legs and took off the gold chain around her neck. There was a breast ring under the chain.

Master, this time I have some blood on me, which can be considered as making up for you.

The little monk pulled Li Ying down and took the breast ring.

Li Ying felt that she was being moved, and the stimulation under her crotch was a little less.

Li Ying tried hard to open her eyes wide and saw her mother's right nipple pinching her phone and kneading her.

Li Ying knew that what she should come, so the little monk waved the dragon head of the nipple ring, and with a slight sound, the dragon head opened its mouth, revealing the peppery fangs.

Mrs. Ling closed her eyes, and her undulating chest showed that she was not calm at this time.

The little monk grabbed Mrs. Ling's nipples, and Li Ying closed her eyes and didn't dare to look at it again.

With a hmph, Li Ying knew that her mother had already put on her breast ring.

Opening his eyes, the dragon head held his mother's nipples tightly in his mouth, and a drop of blood was printed out from the front of the nipples.

The mother opened her eyes gently and looked at the little monk with shame, and called out to the master.

The nipple ring is very finely crafted, and the dragon whiskers are tightly wrapped around the areola. The originally dim dragon head suddenly seems to be moisturized. The two longans slowly turn into dark red, the same color as the blood dripping from their mother.

The little monk pulled the breast ring and admired it carefully. The mother endured the pain and pushed her chest, trying her best to please her.

In order to relieve his mother's pain, Li Ying had to pinch the little monk's waist and take the initiative to stroke it, hoping that the pleasure he gave him could divert the little monk's attention away.

Li Ying's movement, the pleasure that had just become quiet was invading again.

The little monk satisfied her desire, and the penis under her crotch twitched harder, and the glans became bigger.

Li Ying closed her eyes again, and she loved to enjoy it with her eyes closed.

Ah, well, Ah… Li Ying moaned. Although she had no lewd words, she was a little obsessed with wanting to refuse.

A little deeper, a little deeper, Li Ying was eager in her heart.

The little monk seemed to hear her desire, and his strength gradually increased, and he hit Li Ying's delicate uterus and mouth hard every time.

Li Ying hasn't given birth yet, and her uterus is small and narrow. Every time she is hit, she will tremble all over, and the vaginal fluid under her crotch flows out.

The little monk looked at the woman under his crotch and was amazed. It seemed that Li Ying followed her mother and she was also a squirting physique.

Li Ying couldn't stand the thrust and finally came to a climax.

The climax was so intense, suddenly, and Li Ying finally knew why her mother had fallen. If she had happened a few more times, she might not be able to stand it.

Li Ying's consciousness gradually became blurred, and she was so light that she didn't want to come down.

When Mrs. Ling saw her daughter's appearance, she hurriedly hugged the little monk and changed her concubine.

The little monk nodded, did not do any foreplay, and directly inserted into Mrs. Ling's muddy fat pussy, and Li Ying was placed aside by the two of them.

Mrs. Ling felt sad as she watched the little monk unbutton the chain on Li Ying's neck, and her daughter could not escape the fate of piercing the ring and breasts.

Li Ying was awakened by a stinging pain. From her nipples on her left, her mother moaned affectionately, holding her hand tightly with one hand, her fingers intertwined, as if she was cheering her daughter up again, and as if she was restraining something.

The tingling sensation of the nipples was still coming, and Li Ying knew that she was being penetrated with a breast ring again.

Li Ying didn't want to see it, but she felt it was necessary to see it, at least she looked at the last look of her breasts without being worn.

Li Ying saw that her nipples were pulled long, and the dragon head had bitten in half, and a drop of blood flowed out. She slowly bought the areola and bloomed and bloomed.

Li Ying bit her lip and refused to let herself scream.

The little monk seemed to have asked her to shout out for fun on purpose, and it was very slow. Mrs. Ling looked at Li Ying's nipples in pain, and then begged to look at Li Ying, just scream, just scream. Li Ying knew that her mother asked her to scream out in pain.

Li Ying's stubborn temper came up, and she wouldn't scold her if she died.

Even though the little monk turned, pulled, or even pulled it out halfway before piercing it, Li Ying kept biting her lips and not shouting pain.

All the breast rings pierced, and Li Ying felt itchy. The dragon head seemed to be coming alive, sucking her blood hard, and the longan turned dark red.

In the dark, she seemed to feel a little practice in her left nipple and her mother's right nipple.

The little monk looked at Li Ying's stubborn look and smiled slightly. He endured, I see how long you can endure it.After saying that, the little monk made a gesture. Li Ying felt a stinging pain from her nipples, and two dragon whiskers showed a few electric arcs, hitting the nipples and areola with crackling sounds.

Li Ying's muscles were tense and trembling. She held her mother's hand and suddenly exerted force. She thrust her butt, and her legs became stiff.

This is not pain, but an alternative stimulus, but more fearful than the pain.

Li Ying stared at her eyes in fear, but she still didn't shout, even though her mouth was already wide open.

Li Ying opened her mouth silently, and Mrs. Ling quickly used all her skills to please the little monk.

But this time it didn't work. The little monk pushed away Mrs. Ling, who was almost at the top, then grabbed Li Ying and spread her legs. I see how long you can endure it and not make a sound.

After saying that, the young monk was about to hold his gun and stab him in.

The nipple ring was no longer discharged, Li Ying calmed down and opened her mouth a little strange when she heard the little monk's words. The little monk moaned as soon as he stabbed a little Li Ying. The little monk was stunned for a moment, and Li Ying's face turned red and said as if she was angry. I couldn't help it.

The little monk laughed, Li Ying was indeed true.

The three of them fought together, and Li Ying gradually let go, perhaps because she was sinking.

The moans of the mother and daughter were one after another. When they were of high nature, Li Ying became brave and held the little monk down and turned over and rode on her body.

I was worried that Mrs. Ling would see the little monk enjoying her face, so she also sat on the little monk's chest, with her butt facing the little monk's face, and her face facing Li Ying, gently hugged her daughter and kissed her.

Li Ying was a little rebellious at the beginning, but after a while, she retreated under the attacks of the little monk and his mother.

The mother and daughter kissed each other.

Li Ying even took the initiative to pinch her mother's breast ring, and Mrs. Ling finally felt relieved when she saw Li Ying's appearance.

This nipple ring is specially used to train sisters with blood relationships. After sucking our blood, the other party will feel it when either of us is fucked. It is not obvious now that it is not obvious. It will be known after a long time. Mrs. Ling said in Li Ying's ear. After hearing this, Li Ying looked at her mother with her eyes open and asked, "Sistership love is deep?".

Mrs. Ling nodded embarrassedly.

The deep sisterly love is the name of a flower-picking thief, specializing in flower-picking twins.

He had a pair of twin female slaves. Later, the thief of flower picking was caught and sent to six doors. The female slaves also went to the Zhaihua Building. At that time, the pair of breast rings were obtained by six doors. Later, I heard that they were taken back by the court. Somehow, they actually entered the hands of the little monk. They looked obviously modified, and Li Ying could recognize her original appearance at a glance.

Mrs. Ling first cummed and squirted all over the floor.

Li Ying was also whispered, but she didn't urinate.

At the end, the little monk drew a mysterious energy from their vagina and passed it in for a week. The fatigue of the mother and daughter disappeared a lot.

Li Ying and her daughter felt that their skills were also improved a little.

The little monk hugged them and lay down, turned off the lamp, and the two of them had a dark red light.

That night, the little monk was not bothering them, and the three of them were talking together.

Li Ying was obviously concerned about Liushemen and took the initiative to ask the little monk about some of the cases. Mrs. Ling didn't interrupt. Listening to her daughter talking to the little monk in a low voice, her heart slowly relaxed. Li Ying always had the same as she had a sustenance.

Li Ying occasionally revealed her appreciation and affirmation for Captain Chen during the conversation. Mrs. Ling was a little worried, but she thought about it. There was nothing else that the man could compare except being handsome than Lord Bai. It seemed that she was too attentive.

In the dark night, every time the little monk heard Li Ying talk about Captain Chen, he would frown indecisively.

The next day, the three of them got up early in the morning. Li Ying was dressed in nothing, and the clothes at Liushenmen were still thin, which made her figure look sexy and seductive.

Mrs. Ling is different. There is a big hole in her pants and her whole ass is exposed outside. If she doesn't have a robe and cloak, she can't see it from the outside.

The little monk said that Li Ying should not dress too much when she goes out, and Mrs. Ling doesn’t have to go out, of course she should be sexy.

The little monk did not go to the six doors, and after he left the house, he separated from the mother and daughter.

Li Ying and her daughter came to the Six Doors, and the headmaster below was full of compliments, but the thinness in her eyes was still clearly visible.

Li Ying knew that only through her own efforts could she prove that she was able to sit here, rather than relying on Lord Bai's favor.

Mrs. Ling didn't care so much. No matter what others think, as long as you don't disappoint Lord Bai, the owner of these six doors will be his own sooner or later.

Captain Chen came back today and respectfully handed the case to Li Ying. Mrs. Ling didn't say anything and turned her head to walk towards her office.

Li Ying stopped to look at the case, praised it for a few words, and raised her head to see that Captain Chen had no trace of contempt in his eyes, and he was frank and upright. When the two of them occasionally mentioned Lord Bai when they spoke, Captain Chen would show a hint of admiration. Li Ying felt that this person could really be useful, and the most important thing was that he did not have a hint of lust when he looked at him.

Mrs. Ling went back to her room. Now, no one else could break into the room without her permission except the little monk and Li Ying.

When she walked to the desk, Mrs. Ling finally understood why the little monk asked her to wear open-crotch pants.

There is now a thick penis standing on the ordinary chair, and I will sit here to work in the future.

Taking off her windbreaker, lifting her robe, there were still some red marks on her round ass eggs. Mrs. Ling slowly sat down Ah... The stimulation of her lower body made her moan. Li Ying, who was arranging work outside, frowned.

After sitting for a while, Mrs. Ling felt that the itching below was even worse. She was not a person who had never experienced the world. The penis must have been applied with gentle aphrodisiacs. Mrs. Ling stood up and observed carefully. The penis and the chair were not one. There was a small pot underneath that contained the flowing liquid.

Mrs. Ling studied it for no reason, and she twisted her butt and sat up again.

The aphrodisiac on the penis began to moisten Mrs. Ling's tender vagina again, and streams of slutty water flowed out.

Li Ying outside was discussing the case for Captain Chen, and suddenly her voice was trembling, her face was rosy, and her legs were involuntarily clamped.

Li Ying said a few hurriedly and left. After she left, Captain Chen's eyes looked a little weird, mocking, pity or something else.

Li Ying was a little annoyed. What kind of stimulation was my mother in broad daylight. Even if she wanted to read it herself, she couldn't. The breast ring on her chest seemed to control her nerves, and the feeling of her body was not controlled by her.

Pushing open the door in my mother's room, Li Ying didn't say hello.

Mrs. Ling felt that the penis under her crotch suddenly came up, and she looked up at her daughter looking at her vigor. Mrs. Ling knew that her feelings had been passed on to Ying'er.

After Li Ying closed the door, she looked at Mrs. Ling carefully. Her mother's slightly red face and her eyes were covered with spring water. However, her hands were placed honestly on the table. She was not panicked when she saw Li Ying, but she felt helpless.

Mother... Li Ying shouted with some complaints.

Mrs. Ling sighed. She knew just now when Li Ying closed the door. The penis was controlled by the door in the house. It opened the door and reached the cervix. The door closed and landed in the middle.

Mrs. Ling didn't say anything, and didn't know how to say this. She waved to Li Ying and asked her to come here in person.

Li Ying walked over in confusion, and Mrs. Ling stood up and pointed at her chair.

Li Ying rolled her eyes helplessly after seeing this. Mrs. Ling was delighted when she saw Li Ying's appearance. Ying'er really came back to life this time.

This nipple ring has a distance limit, so you can't feel it after walking through the six doors.Mother... there was nothing I could do. After Mrs. Ling finished speaking, she turned redder. She walked to the door and opened and closed the door several times. Li Ying saw her penis checking up and down and suddenly laughed.

I'm going to handle the case and will not go back tonight. Li Ying endured the strange smile and walked out the door. Mrs. Ling slapped Li Ying in the butt and joked about her mother, asking for a beating.He won't go back tonight, so you'd better come back to spend time with your mother.

Li Ying nodded and walked towards Captain Chen.

After the little monk came out, he went to the eldest princess's place, but Luoxue told the eldest princess to enter the palace.

As soon as he returned to his residence, the fifth prince sent someone to call him over. The little monk was fine for the time being, so he just went over and took a look.

Besides, the fifth prince’s people arrived as soon as he came back. It seems that this kid must have sent someone to guard his house, otherwise it would not be so coincidental.

When the fifth prince saw the little monk coming, hehe, Master Bai, I'm waiting for you.

The little monk waved his hand. Looking at your arrogant look, I must have been happy and anxious in the Pihua Building yesterday.

The little monk was always curious about the mistress in the fifth prince in the Zhaihua Building, but he couldn't ask no matter how he asked.

This time, the fifth prince still skipped and gave the little monk an apology look.

The little monk felt a little moved. This child was indeed a good character.

Master, you have been back for so many days, and I haven’t gathered with you yet. The fifth prince pulled the little monk into the house, but the little monk did not refuse. There was not much wine at home, so it was time to get some back.

The two sat there talking, and the fifth prince was still worried about what he could not practice.

The young monk decided to teach him well in three years. If the fifth prince really could take the throne, he would definitely be able to perform with confidence.

The longer the fifth prince sat on this throne, the more helpful he would be to himself.

As the two talked, they talked about Wuyun Pavilion. The fifth prince also knew about the little monk's Ziquan Sword being snatched away by Fairy Yunchen, and he sighed when talking about the fifth prince of Ziquan Sword.

The little monk was a little surprised. He was so reluctant to let him go before he was so good.

The fifth prince curled his lips and said, "Do you know the Ziquan suit?"Seeing that the little monk was not interested in his problem, the fifth prince continued to talk about this Ziquan suit, which was specially used to cultivate Ziquan Sword Staff, with the sword as the main and the servant as the slave.Speaking of this, I pointed to the little monk. Master, you are not actually suitable for using the Ziquan Sword. The Ziquan Sword is used by a woman. She can use her body to serve the sword and enter the way of heaven.Unfortunately, the suit is now lost. There is a mouth blockage in Wuyun Pavilion, and the whereabouts of the others are unknown.

The little monk stared at the eyes and this thing was still stuck in his mouth?

The fifth prince is happy. The sword is the main one. The sword is the slave. Which slave does not carry a collar, breast ring, or vagina ring.

The little monk was even more surprised, Damn, there are all yin rings.

Then, if he was already a celestial being, holding this sword... Before the little monk could ask, the fifth prince splashed out the water with a sniffle. Master, you are too careful.Fairy Yunchen doesn’t use a sword, so it doesn’t make sense to hold Ziquan, but...

The fifth prince didn't say it, and the little monk nodded and understood that if Wuyun Pavilion had this suit, he could have created another god.

Heaven and man must have the way of heaven. The only way of heaven that floats now is the way of Yujian Pavilion. Could it be that Wuyun Pavilion is also paying attention to it?

The little monk's first reaction was to find one of the suits to hide it. Damn it, this matter should not be too ostentatious, otherwise he would have been taken away by Fairy Yunchen, and finally he gave her a dowry.

The fifth prince thought he was frightened when he saw the little monk's appearance, so he patted the little monk's shoulder. It's okay, there is a nose ring in our royal hands, you don't have to worry.Wuyun Pavilion has no courage to steal it clearly.

When the little monk heard this, he felt relieved, and suddenly the little monk looked up. How did you know that my sword was snatched by Fairy Yunchen?The little monk asked nervously.

The fifth prince haha, happy. My mother told me, Master, don’t worry, I promise not to spread this matter.Besides, it is not embarrassing to be snatched away by Fairy Yunchen.The fifth prince thought the little monk was afraid of embarrassment.

The little monk recalled that he did tell Empress He.

Does the emperor know about this?The little monk continued to ask.

The fifth prince shook his head and was a little uncertain. He probably didn't know. Didn't you tell the public that you lost it when you were ambushed?

I was shocked and felt a little uneasy. At this time, the palace sent someone to the palace and asked the monk to go to the palace.

This may still turn a corner.

After entering the palace, Marshal Cao, Marshal Wang and Commander Wang were all there. After the young monk met, the emperor recommended the Lord Bai Sect, who was Marshal Wang's beloved general. This time, he will go to the battle with you.

As the emperor finished replying, the little monk hugged and said hello to Commander Wang. Commander Wang raised his head and pointed it out with a slight stubbornness. There was no one else in that arrogance.

Marshal Cao smiled when he saw the little monk's defeated appearance. This man finally met someone even more crazy than him.

Commander Wang’s arrogance is not without. His own era is coming. Compared with his strategic literacy, he feels that he will not be worse than Marshal Cao. At most, he lacks some practical experience. Compared with his martial arts, he is confident that he will catch up with the young monk sooner or later.

Although I am just a supporting role this time, who can tell the future is accurate?

If you make great contributions this time, you will not be able to be a general, and your master will go further.

The young monk did not know the idea of ​​Commander Wang, nor did he know the depth of Commander Wang.

However, if someone doesn't miss him, he will definitely not be able to flatter him, at least Commander Wang is not worthy of it.

Marshal Wang did not criticize his disciple's appearance, and young people must have this arrogance. Speaking of this, he had to admire the young monk. He dared to fight and understand the overall situation. It was nothing wrong with his disciple training under his hands. Even if he suffered a loss, he could gain a memory. The young monk did not disappoint Marshal Wang's hope. His disciple had learned a big lesson, which is a later story.

The emperor called a few people to let them know each other first, and said that some of them were not allowed to be separated. The emperor left behind the little monk. The little monk was also having the idea of ​​talking to the emperor alone, saying that nothing could make the nose ring of Ziquan suit fall into Fairy Yunchen's hands.

My dear, today I want to give you a treasure. This time you have to use twelve points of strength to not let my wishes down.The emperor looked at the little monk with a smile, with appreciation on his face. I don’t know how true it is or how fake it is.

As soon as the emperor finished speaking, the white-faced eunuch brought it up with a long sword.

The good sword, the little monk exclaimed in his heart, and only looking at the scabbard, it was dreaming of the island. This sword is not under the purple spring, and it even surpasses it slightly. Of course, this is not compared with the purple spring suit.

The little monk gently took the long sword from the white-faced eunuch's hand, and a sense of arrogant look on the heroes was exuding.

The white-faced eunuch was shocked. This boy's swordsmanship is definitely more than the Buddhist path.

The sword is more than three feet long, bright and white, as thin as a cicada's wings, and the hardness is extremely high. The little monk's luck reached the sword and a crisp sound came out.

This sword is called Wufeng, and it is the same thickness throughout the body, but it is extremely sharp.I have handed it to you what I earned from Wuyun Pavilion back then.The emperor's words made the young monk's aura disappear in an instant, Wuyun Pavilion?The little monk looked up and asked.

General Manager Zhang behind the emperor spoke. Lord Bai, this is what the emperor exchanged for you with the Ziquan Nose Ring. Don’t let Your Majesty down your love.

The little monk lowered his head and cursed in his heart. A bunch of stupid ones. Your Majesty, I lost my Ziquan sword. Could it be that Wuyun Pavilion got it... The little monk's meaning is very obvious. If I gathered it for Wuyun Pavilion, it would be amazing.

Unexpectedly, the emperor waved his hand. The Ziquan Sword came out. It was not in Wuyun Pavilion. There were so many sets, how could I get all of them in a while? What I really care about the most is my own people.The emperor is not stupid either. The Ziquan suit is a legend, but the little monk is a real person who can enter the realm of heaven and man. A nose ring may not attract him, but this magic weapon can make the little monk remember his goodness.

When the little monk heard the emperor's words, he didn't say anything, what Ah, what Ah, what Ah, what Ah, what Ah, what Ah, this mom pig teammate Ah.

Wuyun Pavilion must have more than these three items. The little monk pretended to be grateful on the surface, but had already asked the emperor's ancestors eight generations in his heart.

The emperor felt a little proud when he saw that he had been staring at Wufeng in his hand.

In the future, I will become a god, and the sword in your hand is also given by me.

The little monk stayed for a while and came back. Before going out, he knelt down and thanked him. No matter what, he finally had a handy weapon.

This Wufeng is much more powerful than Ziquan.

The little monk felt that the sword was very light as soon as he took it. After pulling it out, he found that the sword only weighed the scabbard, and the sword body was like a feather, and he could not feel the weight at all.

As soon as he came out of the gate, Marshal Cao waited outside with a smile on his face. The little monk raised the long sword in his hand and shook it at Marshal Cao, wanting to see.

Marshal Cao nodded affirmatively, and the little monk laughed and pointed to the east and walked!

There is a mountain on the east side outside the capital. The mountain broke from the middle. It was left hundreds of years ago. It is said that two celestial beings fought and chopped. Of course, the stories circulated may not be true, but the cracks on both sides are still very straight after years of baptism.

This is not the first time that the young monk has come here, but it is the first time that Marshal Cao has.

The two stood on the edge of the cliff, and Marshal Cao stared at the crack opposite and said, "It should be a sword that was separated by someone with weapons."

The little monk shook his head. It was a weapon, but not a sword.

Marshal Cao looked at the little monk what weapon it was.

The little monk pulled out the breeze and brought it to Marshal Cao. I don’t know.

Marshal Cao took the long sword from the little monk's hand and looked at it carefully. It was so beautiful, bright and white, and it was a little dazzling under the sun.

Not suitable for assassination, as it is easy to be found in the dark, and everything else has been achieved to the extreme.Marshal Cao gave a pertinent evaluation, but the little monk shook his head without objection. You use the sword and I will see.

Marshal Cao was stunned. Although he was not a specialist in practicing swords, he still understood some basic moves. After all, he was also in the realm of Condensation. He could not say that he would become an ordinary person without a knife.

Marshal Cao was not shy and picked up his long sword and started dancing. She knew the little monk's sword skills. At least no one she had ever seen was better than the little monk.

She studied the broken sword that day for a few days, and always felt that she understood it but didn't quite understand it.

Thinking of this, she incorporated some of her own ideas into the sword dancing.

The little monk frowned at Marshal Cao's sword technique. Have you ever brought a knife?The little monk asked.

Marshal Cao stopped his movements and nodded, take it out, you are not suitable for using a sword. As soon as the little monk finished speaking, the sword in Marshal Cao's hand flew into the little monk's hand. Marshal Cao was stunned and nodded, and took out a big knife from his space ring.

Marshal Cao's big sword is also a magic weapon, and the little monk praised the rich woman in his heart.

We have used the moves and did not move the mysterious energy. Marshal Cao nodded and attacked with a long sword. Marshal Cao's long sword was thick and heavy, and Marshal Cao's moves opened and closed.

The little monk just dodged at first, and Marshal Cao gradually gained the upper hand. Later, when the little monk used the sword, Marshal Cao was a little passive after a few moves. After ten moves, he could only resist. After fifteen moves, the little monk directly held the sword and pushed it to his throat.

Marshal Cao is full of fighting spirit. Come again.

The little monk nodded, and Marshal Cao attacked again, and this time the eight moves were pushed to his throat with a sword.

Marshal Cao was still unwilling to admit defeat. After the two fought a few times, the young monk could basically restrain Marshal Cao within three moves. Marshal Cao's confidence was slowly shattered, and finally he did not ask for any further requests this time.

The little monk took back his sword, looking like a paranormal, only knowing how to reveal but not hiding, you are still too young.

Marshal Cao curled his lips. This girl seems to be a few years older than you.

The little monk is happy. The moves are very good, it must be in the heavenly level martial arts. But you have been in the army for too long and only seek the maximum amount of damage, without paying attention to the backup.If this continues, at most it will be the peak of Ningxuan.

The little monk's words made Marshal Cao's eyes widen. This man said the same thing as the master. The master also said that she had been in the army for too long and was not suitable for this sword technique. Marshal Cao agreed with this view from the bottom of his heart.

I don’t know what Lord Bai can do. Marshal Cao asked on his own initiative, and the little monk squinted his eyes. There is a way, but I don’t know how Marshal Cao thanked him.

Marshal Cao knew that there was a chance when he saw the little monk's appearance, and he became happy for a moment. If an adult could do it, this time, Zitong and his team in Wangzhou would lead you out of the city.

If you can be led by someone in the army, it will be a great honor. I have never heard of being led by Marshal Cao.

Marshal Cao didn't think too much, but the little monk laughed and agreed readily.

Do you understand your state of mind? You always treat yourself as a soldier. You also practice martial arts to kill the enemy in order to go into battle, so your swordsmanship will naturally be a big deal.The little monk said, pointing to Marshal Cao's chest. If you can let go of your heart, your knife will be done.

Marshal Cao rolled his eyes, OK, the old man said nothing, could he give up the Jade Phoenix Army because of practicing swords?

The little monk waved his hand at the look of Marshal Cao. Seeing your research on military tactics, he is a meticulous person.Go back and try it, and integrate the marching and war into your indomitable swordsmanship, so that it is thick and thin, with ease, and move the whole body.

Marshal Cao lowered his head and thought about it carefully. It seemed that this method was indeed feasible.