Master, disciple Zhao Bin asks for a meeting!
Come in!
Just after taking a shower, Jingming sat in front of the mirror facing the door and combed her hair. She wore a brown silk shirt with long black hair gathered on her chest. Her jade neck was pink and white, and her shoulders were half exposed. Unlike the dignity and simplicity of the day, Jingming was even more charming and charming at this time, and the bright red knot on her neck was the most imaginative!
Hearing the sound of the door opening, Jingming asked: Bin'er, is there anything wrong?
Without hearing the echo, Jingming put down the wooden comb and turned around, but saw Zhao Bin stunned in the door.
The neckline of the short shirt was slightly opened, revealing a corner of the bellyband. Seeing Zhao Bin's surprised look, Jingming smiled, tightened his chest slightly, and said: Why, don't you recognize the master anymore?
Zhao Bin came to his senses, hurriedly moved his eyes away from her towering chest, and said: The disciple doesn't dare, but he just didn't react for a while!
If you can be twenty years younger, the charm of being a teacher is probably unstoppable with your concentration. Unfortunately, the master is already old!
As soon as he said that, Jingming realized that this was too frivolous, so he hurriedly changed the subject and said: You are not young anymore, so you can come back and get the wedding done when you wait for nothing!
Master, don’t be so anxious!
Jingming rolled his eyes, you, why don’t you understand your daughter’s mind at such a smart person? You are kind-hearted and worried that something will happen to her will be a widow, but have you ever thought about it? Can Lin'er be able to pretend to be someone else in her heart? You two have children in the future. If you have a few kids in the future, at least there are children who can accompany her and give her some thoughts!
Master, I,
Before she could finish her sentence, Jingming interrupted: Needless to say, when tomorrow you drive away the Purgatory School, you go and take Lin'er back and get married soon! I promised her that she would do this. You don't want the master to be a villain who breaks his promise, right?
Zhao Bin had no choice but to agree: Obey the order!
puff!
Seeing that he looked unwilling, Jingming couldn't help laughing out loud, hoho, let's marry a big beauty, it's not forcing you to take poison!
……
During this Luoyang operation, there were 300 people from the Purgatory Cult, and Tong Feng was the only commander!
He had arrived here half a month ago. After waiting for several days, all the brothers arrived. He followed a letter, written by the leader himself, and pointed out that they were asked to wait for the order and not act without authorization!
Three hundred people were divided into ten teams, each team had a small leader. On the day of receiving the letter, a team could not bear the loneliness and ran to the city to look for flowers and ask about willows.
Thirty wild men were having fun together, and their striking abilities were extraordinary. Tong Feng, who received the letter, rushed to the city and drove them out, asking them to stay on the mountain and not go anywhere.
When they are idle, they beat wild boars and tigers, and when they are thirsty, they send people to the city to make some good wine. However, the energy in the lower body has nowhere to vent. These 300 people are rough men who are used to living a life of life and wine. They can't just use their hands to perfunctory things to each other, right?
After only two days, everyone couldn't hold it in. They shouted that they wanted to go down the mountain to solve Tong Wei's helplessness. They could only think of a solution and spend some money. Every day, they went to the city to ask three kiln sisters to go up the mountain for a group of people to vent their anger.
Head, is this OK?
Tong Feng patted his forehead and said helplessly: Then what do you think? I don’t know what the leader is thinking. Three hundred people are all scumbags! Ten teams draw lots to decide the order. If you fall behind tomorrow, be more bearable. Don’t cause trouble for me, otherwise I will kill him with one knife! In addition, ask brothers to vent and don’t kill the woman. It’s almost done!
That night, Tong Feng sat by the bonfire, waiting for his daughter to be red with one hand and the wild boar legs that were roasted with aroma, and eating. Listening to the noise not far behind him, he thought for a while, and today was the eighth team!
Behind him, three hundred people formed a large circle, three layers inside and three layers outside, three lines inside, at the front of each team, two men clamped a woman in the middle and kept thrusting her butt.
Uncle, don't fuck you anymore, I can't stand it anymore, stop now,
Listening to the subtle gasps and begging for mercy, Tong Feng's lower body also reacted. He shook his head quickly and said to himself: Tell, I am not this group of scumbags, I can only do things by relying on my dick!
After tearing off a piece of meat and swallowing it a few times, Tong Feng said again: It has been more than ten days, why hasn't there been any news yet? Do we have to wait for death here?
A thought suddenly flashed through Tong Feng's mind. He was frightened by this idea. He quickly took a sip of wine to suppress his shock. He looked back at the group of people and murmured: Scum, wait for death, scum, wait for death?
Tong Feng shivered, we are here to die? No wonder there is no news for so many days!
Tong Feng thought again: So many people cannot die in vain. The leader must have led the righteous faction to take the bait. In this way, the righteous faction must have discovered us long ago. I have to leave quickly, otherwise my life will not be guaranteed!
Tong Feng threw down the wine jar and the wild boar legs and ran down the mountain, completely ignoring the three hundred brothers behind him who were watching the show!
Sorry, if you can't catch the decent, you will die when you go back, and I can only throw you away!
Unfortunately, shortly after he left, he was forced back by a group of martial arts people at the foot of the mountain and hid in the crowd.
That night, under the leadership of the Yang family, several elites caught the Purgatory Cult accidentally caught him like a tiger entering a flock of sheep. That night, blood flowed all over the mountain and corpses were everywhere. Among the three hundred people, only the child wearing a dress and escaped the disaster!
The bodies were dragged down the mountain and threw them into the mass grave. After waiting for someone to leave, Tong Feng crawled out of the pile of corpses with fear. A gust of wind blew through it, scaring him so much that he ran out of the piss and lingered.
This battle went so smoothly, and the contributions were naturally from the Yang family. As the initiator, Yang Ming was so happy that he couldn't stop talking. He said to everyone that he had worked hard, as if he had eliminated the Purgatory School.
Seeing this, Yang Fan could only shake his head silently and thought to himself: This child, Ming'er, is too fame and fortune, I hope he won't cause trouble in the future!
……
Early the next morning, the master of the Purgatory Cult returned to Wudang, but was surprised to find that the people in Wudang had been waiting for a long time!
Qingyou said: Welcome Master Xiao to come again, Wudang has been waiting for a long time!
Kong Yi saw Zhao Bin and hurriedly said in Master Xiao's ear.
Master Xiao's pupils shrank sharply, he stared at Zhao Bin and asked sternly: Did you mess with him at the foot of the mountain yesterday?
good!
Do you think this works? Do you think I can't notice it?
If you can't notice it, I overestimate you! But you think it's a little late!
Master Xiao shouted: It's not too late, it's still time! The opponent waved his hand and said: Let me all of it!
Zhao Bin hurriedly shouted: Wait! Do you think I have no backup plan? If I were you, I would leave obediently to avoid greater losses!
Master Xiao was never looked down upon like this in this life. Although Zhao Bin was the person he cared about the most, he was still very angry and a little dissatisfied!
Seeing that the Purgatory Master was determined to fight, Xing Yan was the first to rush towards the Jackal and shouted: Leave this person to me!
The others chose yesterday's opponent again. Lu Yuancheng was seriously injured yesterday. After taking pills and adjusting his breathing, he healed most of the time. He was not a problem with the two elders of Purgatory, so he rushed towards Qianhuan Old Demon.
Seeing that there were only two people left on the opposite side, Zhao Bin could only take the lead!
He stood there, calmly, took Du You from behind and placed it horizontally in his left hand, and played five fingers with his right hand. With the crisp sound of the piano, invisible waves rushed towards the white-headed man!
Seeing Zhao Bin provoking, the white-headed man smiled cruelly, used his eagle claws to tear the sound wave to pieces. When his fingernails came into contact with it, they made a sound of handing over weapons!
The pain came from his ten fingers. The white-headed man could hardly believe it. He thought to himself: Why did this kid improve so much in martial arts? It seems that he has not yet done his best in those few strokes just now! Also, this piano looks familiar, but I can't remember where I have seen it!
Although he was a little afraid in his heart, the white-headed man refused to give in and said: Boy, is that only the ability? When I get closer, it will be your death date!
After saying that, he ran towards Zhao Bin, and at the same time resisted the sound waves that were shooting.
Instead of leaving, Zhao Bin sat cross-legged on the ground and placed the piano on his legs!
Master Xiao came to Hu Feng, and the two of them talked while discussing. Mr. Bai was cruel and ruthless. Are you worried about Xiaobin?
Hu Feng did not answer and asked: How many of the four masters have you seen?
This question made Master Xiao a little confused. What does it mean?
This "Duyou" zither is a thing of the secret of heaven. Do you understand?
After hearing this, Master Xiao's face turned gloomy and dark, and said: So, Xiaobin has inherited Tianjizi's mantra? Well, very good, I didn't expect that I actually created a great enemy for myself! Today I will see what he has to do!
After a moment of pause, he continued: If he is really better than me, I don’t mind pushing him to the top of the martial arts world with the entire Purgatory Cult! However, it depends on whether he has the ability!
Come in!
Just after taking a shower, Jingming sat in front of the mirror facing the door and combed her hair. She wore a brown silk shirt with long black hair gathered on her chest. Her jade neck was pink and white, and her shoulders were half exposed. Unlike the dignity and simplicity of the day, Jingming was even more charming and charming at this time, and the bright red knot on her neck was the most imaginative!
Hearing the sound of the door opening, Jingming asked: Bin'er, is there anything wrong?
Without hearing the echo, Jingming put down the wooden comb and turned around, but saw Zhao Bin stunned in the door.
The neckline of the short shirt was slightly opened, revealing a corner of the bellyband. Seeing Zhao Bin's surprised look, Jingming smiled, tightened his chest slightly, and said: Why, don't you recognize the master anymore?
Zhao Bin came to his senses, hurriedly moved his eyes away from her towering chest, and said: The disciple doesn't dare, but he just didn't react for a while!
If you can be twenty years younger, the charm of being a teacher is probably unstoppable with your concentration. Unfortunately, the master is already old!
As soon as he said that, Jingming realized that this was too frivolous, so he hurriedly changed the subject and said: You are not young anymore, so you can come back and get the wedding done when you wait for nothing!
Master, don’t be so anxious!
Jingming rolled his eyes, you, why don’t you understand your daughter’s mind at such a smart person? You are kind-hearted and worried that something will happen to her will be a widow, but have you ever thought about it? Can Lin'er be able to pretend to be someone else in her heart? You two have children in the future. If you have a few kids in the future, at least there are children who can accompany her and give her some thoughts!
Master, I,
Before she could finish her sentence, Jingming interrupted: Needless to say, when tomorrow you drive away the Purgatory School, you go and take Lin'er back and get married soon! I promised her that she would do this. You don't want the master to be a villain who breaks his promise, right?
Zhao Bin had no choice but to agree: Obey the order!
puff!
Seeing that he looked unwilling, Jingming couldn't help laughing out loud, hoho, let's marry a big beauty, it's not forcing you to take poison!
……
During this Luoyang operation, there were 300 people from the Purgatory Cult, and Tong Feng was the only commander!
He had arrived here half a month ago. After waiting for several days, all the brothers arrived. He followed a letter, written by the leader himself, and pointed out that they were asked to wait for the order and not act without authorization!
Three hundred people were divided into ten teams, each team had a small leader. On the day of receiving the letter, a team could not bear the loneliness and ran to the city to look for flowers and ask about willows.
Thirty wild men were having fun together, and their striking abilities were extraordinary. Tong Feng, who received the letter, rushed to the city and drove them out, asking them to stay on the mountain and not go anywhere.
When they are idle, they beat wild boars and tigers, and when they are thirsty, they send people to the city to make some good wine. However, the energy in the lower body has nowhere to vent. These 300 people are rough men who are used to living a life of life and wine. They can't just use their hands to perfunctory things to each other, right?
After only two days, everyone couldn't hold it in. They shouted that they wanted to go down the mountain to solve Tong Wei's helplessness. They could only think of a solution and spend some money. Every day, they went to the city to ask three kiln sisters to go up the mountain for a group of people to vent their anger.
Head, is this OK?
Tong Feng patted his forehead and said helplessly: Then what do you think? I don’t know what the leader is thinking. Three hundred people are all scumbags! Ten teams draw lots to decide the order. If you fall behind tomorrow, be more bearable. Don’t cause trouble for me, otherwise I will kill him with one knife! In addition, ask brothers to vent and don’t kill the woman. It’s almost done!
That night, Tong Feng sat by the bonfire, waiting for his daughter to be red with one hand and the wild boar legs that were roasted with aroma, and eating. Listening to the noise not far behind him, he thought for a while, and today was the eighth team!
Behind him, three hundred people formed a large circle, three layers inside and three layers outside, three lines inside, at the front of each team, two men clamped a woman in the middle and kept thrusting her butt.
Uncle, don't fuck you anymore, I can't stand it anymore, stop now,
Listening to the subtle gasps and begging for mercy, Tong Feng's lower body also reacted. He shook his head quickly and said to himself: Tell, I am not this group of scumbags, I can only do things by relying on my dick!
After tearing off a piece of meat and swallowing it a few times, Tong Feng said again: It has been more than ten days, why hasn't there been any news yet? Do we have to wait for death here?
A thought suddenly flashed through Tong Feng's mind. He was frightened by this idea. He quickly took a sip of wine to suppress his shock. He looked back at the group of people and murmured: Scum, wait for death, scum, wait for death?
Tong Feng shivered, we are here to die? No wonder there is no news for so many days!
Tong Feng thought again: So many people cannot die in vain. The leader must have led the righteous faction to take the bait. In this way, the righteous faction must have discovered us long ago. I have to leave quickly, otherwise my life will not be guaranteed!
Tong Feng threw down the wine jar and the wild boar legs and ran down the mountain, completely ignoring the three hundred brothers behind him who were watching the show!
Sorry, if you can't catch the decent, you will die when you go back, and I can only throw you away!
Unfortunately, shortly after he left, he was forced back by a group of martial arts people at the foot of the mountain and hid in the crowd.
That night, under the leadership of the Yang family, several elites caught the Purgatory Cult accidentally caught him like a tiger entering a flock of sheep. That night, blood flowed all over the mountain and corpses were everywhere. Among the three hundred people, only the child wearing a dress and escaped the disaster!
The bodies were dragged down the mountain and threw them into the mass grave. After waiting for someone to leave, Tong Feng crawled out of the pile of corpses with fear. A gust of wind blew through it, scaring him so much that he ran out of the piss and lingered.
This battle went so smoothly, and the contributions were naturally from the Yang family. As the initiator, Yang Ming was so happy that he couldn't stop talking. He said to everyone that he had worked hard, as if he had eliminated the Purgatory School.
Seeing this, Yang Fan could only shake his head silently and thought to himself: This child, Ming'er, is too fame and fortune, I hope he won't cause trouble in the future!
……
Early the next morning, the master of the Purgatory Cult returned to Wudang, but was surprised to find that the people in Wudang had been waiting for a long time!
Qingyou said: Welcome Master Xiao to come again, Wudang has been waiting for a long time!
Kong Yi saw Zhao Bin and hurriedly said in Master Xiao's ear.
Master Xiao's pupils shrank sharply, he stared at Zhao Bin and asked sternly: Did you mess with him at the foot of the mountain yesterday?
good!
Do you think this works? Do you think I can't notice it?
If you can't notice it, I overestimate you! But you think it's a little late!
Master Xiao shouted: It's not too late, it's still time! The opponent waved his hand and said: Let me all of it!
Zhao Bin hurriedly shouted: Wait! Do you think I have no backup plan? If I were you, I would leave obediently to avoid greater losses!
Master Xiao was never looked down upon like this in this life. Although Zhao Bin was the person he cared about the most, he was still very angry and a little dissatisfied!
Seeing that the Purgatory Master was determined to fight, Xing Yan was the first to rush towards the Jackal and shouted: Leave this person to me!
The others chose yesterday's opponent again. Lu Yuancheng was seriously injured yesterday. After taking pills and adjusting his breathing, he healed most of the time. He was not a problem with the two elders of Purgatory, so he rushed towards Qianhuan Old Demon.
Seeing that there were only two people left on the opposite side, Zhao Bin could only take the lead!
He stood there, calmly, took Du You from behind and placed it horizontally in his left hand, and played five fingers with his right hand. With the crisp sound of the piano, invisible waves rushed towards the white-headed man!
Seeing Zhao Bin provoking, the white-headed man smiled cruelly, used his eagle claws to tear the sound wave to pieces. When his fingernails came into contact with it, they made a sound of handing over weapons!
The pain came from his ten fingers. The white-headed man could hardly believe it. He thought to himself: Why did this kid improve so much in martial arts? It seems that he has not yet done his best in those few strokes just now! Also, this piano looks familiar, but I can't remember where I have seen it!
Although he was a little afraid in his heart, the white-headed man refused to give in and said: Boy, is that only the ability? When I get closer, it will be your death date!
After saying that, he ran towards Zhao Bin, and at the same time resisted the sound waves that were shooting.
Instead of leaving, Zhao Bin sat cross-legged on the ground and placed the piano on his legs!
Master Xiao came to Hu Feng, and the two of them talked while discussing. Mr. Bai was cruel and ruthless. Are you worried about Xiaobin?
Hu Feng did not answer and asked: How many of the four masters have you seen?
This question made Master Xiao a little confused. What does it mean?
This "Duyou" zither is a thing of the secret of heaven. Do you understand?
After hearing this, Master Xiao's face turned gloomy and dark, and said: So, Xiaobin has inherited Tianjizi's mantra? Well, very good, I didn't expect that I actually created a great enemy for myself! Today I will see what he has to do!
After a moment of pause, he continued: If he is really better than me, I don’t mind pushing him to the top of the martial arts world with the entire Purgatory Cult! However, it depends on whether he has the ability!
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