That night, Song Ting and Yang Ming came to an inn in Xuchang.
Since Song Ting was raped by He and Fan last time, she has become even more devoted to Yang Ming! No matter what Yang Ming makes, Song Ting does not object.
After entering the room, Yang Ming hugged Song Ting, stroked the growing breasts on his chest, and smiled: Sister Ting, have you remember what he said to you?
Song Ting rolled her eyes at him and said coquettishly: Brother Ming, you are so bad, you actually call me...
Why, don't you?
Yang Ming Xie Xie smiled, reached under Song Ting's skirt and touched it. He pulled out his hand and shook it in front of Song Ting, but saw that the four fingers were wet. He said he didn't want to, but his body was very honest. He just wanted to tell it!
Song Ting said in a coquettish tone: Brother Ming, you are so annoying!
After these days of training, Song Ting's physical sensitivity and tone of speaking are no longer comparable to the prostitutes in the yard.
It is the hour of Xu, and it is the most lively time of the night. Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching. The streets are crowded with people, selling things, juggling and enjoying the moon.
Yang Ming took Song Ting around and stopped to watch whatever interesting things were seen.
The two of them came to a street selling noodles
Yang Ming glanced at him for a week. Because the business was so good, there was only one Eight Immortals table and could sit. At this time, a young man was eating noodles at the table.
Yang Ming walked up and bowed and asked: This brother, I want to sit here and eat noodles with my sister. I wonder if you mind?
The man was eating noodles in a big mouthful. Hearing this, he slapped the noodles into his mouth, chewed them a few times before swallowing them, and hesitated: Sit, no, don't mind, um, um!
It seemed that I was eating too fast and swallowing it!
Yang Ming asked Song Ting to sit opposite the young man, and he sat on the side. Seeing that the brother's desk looked like this, this side seemed very delicious. Can you introduce it to my brother and sister?
The young man took a few deep breaths, Yangchun noodles! I tell you, this boss has been making Yangchun noodles for decades, and his skills are great! I come to eat a bowl every day, and I can't sleep without eating, hehe!
Song Ting was amused by his words and laughed like a silver bell
After hearing this, Yang Ming shouted to the stall owner: Two big bowls of Yangchun noodles are here.
Seeing this, the young man gave him a thumbs up and said: You have to eat a big bowl to enjoy it. The feeling of sucking noodles into your mouth is great!
Pointing to two dishes on the table, here are vinegar and chili. If you like garlic and shredded ginger, the boss will have it too, all free.
The two couldn't help laughing. If they hadn't seen him look intoxicated when eating noodles, they would have thought he was invited by the stall owner to solicit guests!
After a while, the noodle stall served two large bowls of noodles.
Yang Ming glanced at it and said: I have heard of this Yangchun noodles, but I have never tasted clear soup like water and the noodles like dragon whiskers. It is extremely tempting just to show off!
I took a sip of the noodle soup, it tasted delicious, light and refreshing, good!
The young man praised: The first time I ate it, I revealed the biggest feature of Yangchun noodles, which is amazing!
Song Ting has been a tough person since she was a child and loves to eat chili peppers very much. She picked up the plate with chili sauce on the table and poured it into her bowl. The young man opposite made her suck in the air conditioner!
Song Ting picked up the chopsticks and stirred them in the bowl, but accidentally knocked them away and fell on the side of the young man's stool.
When young people see Song Ting's beautiful appearance, they will inevitably have a romance, but they hide it very well.
Seeing that his chopsticks fell on his side, he hurriedly squatted down to pick them up for her
Picking up the chopsticks, I wanted to get up and hand them over to Song Ting, but I turned my head inadvertently, and I was stunned.
I saw Song Ting on the opposite side lifting her skirt over her knees and wearing a pair of red embroidered boots.
The little bit of snow-white legs exposed at the top of the boot attracted the young man's eyes tightly
At this time, Song Ting seemed to have no idea and opened her closed legs.
The snow-white skin on the inner thigh under the skirt appeared in front of the young man. He was stimulated by the beautiful scenery in front of him and thought to himself, it’s not hot now, why is this girl wearing so cool clothes!
The young man seemed to forget that he was picking up chopsticks. He squatted under the table and looked at his thighs less than one meter in front of him. He had only one thought in his mind, open his legs a little bigger and lift his skirt upwards!
His wish seemed to come true, and Song Ting's legs continued to spread apart on both sides, almost in a straight line
When the young man's eyes touched the deeper exposed thigh skin, a stream of blood suddenly flowed out of his nose, no, no underwear!
The young man felt that his lower body had become congested and enlarged, and he really wanted to pounce on him and kiss him a few times in the darkness hidden in the deepest part of his thigh!
Song Ting seemed to be unbearable for heat, grabbed the hem of the skirt on her knee with her right hand and swayed up and down.
This time, with the faint light, the young man finally saw the beautiful scenery at the root of his thighs
A gap in the slightly blackened labia is the holy place that all men in the world yearn for.
At this moment, there seemed to be a sparkling light at the bottom of the gap in front of him. After a closer look, it turned out that it was the light reflected by the water traces flowing out of the gap!
The young man was already confused by the scenery in front of him and forgot that this place was in the downtown area. He raised his trembling right hand and slowly stretched towards the base of Song Ting's thigh with chopsticks.
As soon as the chopsticks touched the labia, Song Ting trembled violently. She didn't expect that this person would really dare to do something to herself here!
However, Song Ting did not intend to stop her. She pretended to be fine and continued to shake the skirt in her hand.
Seeing this, the young man became bolder and rubbed it back and forth along the gap with chopsticks, occasionally pushing the gap to tease the tender flesh inside.
This made Song Ting suffer. Her lower body was so teasing that itchy that she couldn't bear. She wanted to block her Taoyuan hole with her big dick, but now she is in a downtown city, let alone having sex, she dare not even moan!
Song Ting held her left hand on the table, and her right hand was pretending to slim her skirt. She didn't dare to make a sound from her mouth, so she could only bit her lips and endure it!
Seeing that the liquid flowing out from the gap was getting more and more, the young man threw down his chopsticks, stretched out his two fingers and slashed into Song Ting's secret hole, and his thumb was even scratching her little doodle with his nails.
In the downtown city, a stranger was sucked into a pussy, but he couldn't be discovered by others. Song Ting felt that she was almost irritated and fainted. She could no longer hold her right hand, covered her mouth tightly, trying not to make a sound
Um, um,
Fortunately, people chatted loudly around her, covering up her moans
After a while, Song Ting finally couldn't help it, her upper body lies on the table, and her butt kept trembling.
Ah!
The young man under the table felt a torrent spraying on his hands, splashing his face all over his face
But he didn't mind and even thought proudly: It's rare to be able to get such a beautiful woman to orgasm and squirt.
Seeing Song Ting's appearance, Yang Ming knocked on the table without knowing it and asked: Brother, why did you have such a long time to pick up a chopstick? Is it okay?
Hearing this, the young man hurriedly wiped the vaginal fluid from his face with his sleeve, got out of the table, handed the chopsticks to Song Ting, and said: I'm really sorry, I've been anemia since I was a child. I just squatted down and felt dizzy, so I sat for a while.
After looking at Song Ting's blushing face, the young man felt that his lower body was swollen and painful. He covered the small tent with his pants with his hands and said: You are slow to use, you are already full, so let's go first!
Seeing the young man leaving in a mess, the two of them laughed so hard that they couldn't stop talking.
Song Ting said: I'm afraid his wife will suffer in the evening!
Are you sure it's a disaster, not a pleasure?
After eating noodles, the two continued to stroll around, bought a few skewers of candied haws, and then stopped before a juggling show.
There are many people watching juggling, and there are three layers around it. At the bottom is a big man with his upper body, with his muscles raised all over his body, giving people a feeling of strength.
At this moment, he was playing with a Zen stick
This Zen stick is made of pure steel, extremely heavy, but it rolls freely like a wooden stick in his hand!
After playing a routine, the man threw up the Zen stick, and saw that the bottom of the Zen stick fell to the ground and stably stuck in the soil.
good!
A fierce applause erupted in the crowd, and even Yang Ming was very appreciative.
The big man took the iron plate and collected the change rewarded by everyone. He was about to perform the next program, but Yang Ming walked up.
The big man was about to ask, and Yang Ming said: Brother, I am tired of performing on the stage, so why not take a break!
Before the man could speak, Yang Ming bowed to the crowd: Everyone, the brother and sister passed by here, and saw that this brother was extremely powerful and admired him very much! It happened that the sister was lively and active since she was a child, and she was good at dancing guns and sticks. Let her perform to everyone. How about it? Everyone thought it was good, so she gave this brother more rewards; if it was not good, my brother and sister had no complaints!
The man thought to himself that he had sent him money, so he rested at the side with peace of mind.
Song Ting walked into the venue, which immediately caused a burst of cheers from the crowd.
She came to the Zen Staff and kicked the Zen Staff into the air with a backwards.
OK! The little girl is amazing!
Song Ting jumped up and grabbed the Zen Staff. She felt extremely heavy and almost took off her hand.
She quickly used her internal strength and then held the Zen Staff in her hand firmly
After playing a few ordinary stick techniques, Song Ting put the Zen stick on the ground and began to perform her skills in the field.
Everyone who was originally surprised by Song Ting's power was even more stunned when they saw her flying up and down in the field!
Every time she turns sharply, turns over, and kicks, her white thighs will appear in front of everyone as the skirt flys.
Although I can't see the scenery inside, and although it only takes a moment, the onlookers are unwilling to miss it once!
Most of them are ordinary people, and they usually face ordinary women or even ugly women. Never have they ever seen such a beautiful woman!
Seeing her openly exposing her legs on the street, everyone felt that it was more enjoyable than having sex with the yellow-faced woman at home, and their lower bodies began to become hard.
This is the first time Song Ting is so shameless in front of so many people, she is both shy and exciting in her heart
Seeing that the onlookers were holding up a small tent under their crotch, Song Ting thought that her lower body was revealed in everyone's eyes, and her performance was even more intense.
Every time she raised her legs and turned over, Song Ting could feel the crowd's eyes focused between her legs, and gazes that seemed to be solid were piercing her vagina. Ah, so shy, Ah, she was watched by so many people, but she was really excited!
Gradually, her legs were lifting higher and higher, and the span between her legs became larger and larger. She could clearly feel the breathing of the crowd around her. As her movements became more and more rapid, the crowd's crotch became more and more bulging, as if a penis would come out at any time.
She felt her vagina was wet again, so excited. Ah, everyone, look at it unscrupulously, look at my pussy, look at my asshole, Ah, have you seen it? My pussy is already wet!
Song Ting kept repeating every move in shame and excitement, and the movements of lifting her legs were getting more and more excited. She was being looked at by the crowd and became more and more excited. The vaginal fluid in her pussy had slowly flowed to her thighs.
Ah, I can't do it anymore. People are so excited to see it. I really want to have sex with my big dick here. No, I'll do it here.
Feeling that the pleasure in the vagina is about to reach its peak, Song Ting knows that she can't continue, otherwise she might be fucked to death by the crowd on the street tonight
Holding the itch in the lower body, Song Ting kicked the Zen Staff on the ground with one foot, but it just fell into the hole that the man smashed, and then jumped gently onto the Zen Staff and posed as a golden rooster independent position.
OK OK OK OK!
People applauded, and some gave Song Ting a thumbs up
The endless applause is an affirmation of Song Ting's wonderful performance
Yang Ming walked up and said loudly: Thank you for your applause. Since that's the case, I would like to give you some more silver to this kind brother.
After saying that, Yang Ming pulled Song Ting away
Brother Ming, I'm wet downstairs, let's go back?
Yang Ming was very surprised and said: Isn’t it just a performance? Can you be wet even when you use martial arts skills?
Song Ting said her inner thoughts, but it made Yang Ming laugh. Tingmei, you are indeed a natural bitch! You were so fast just now that I couldn't even see the scenery at the base of your thighs, let alone those ordinary people?
Then, why are they hard below?
There is a beautiful fairy dancing in front of her, invisible but imaginable Ah!
Yang Ming took Song Ting away from the downtown area and walked towards the uninhabited alley.
After walking for a while, I finally found the ideal place, but I saw a dirty beggar lying on the corner of the alley ahead.
Yang Ming suddenly pressed Song Ting onto the wall and climbed up to the Saint Maiden Peak with both hands. Sister Ting, isn’t itchy? Give it a sucking it to your brother and immediately relieve itchy!
Song Ting did not dare to disobey, so she squatted down and took out the cock for Yang Ming General, and swallowed it directly into her mouth.
After a while, she felt the cock in her mouth hard. Song Ting stood up and turned her back to Yang Ming, bent down and shook her butt, and said coquettishly: Brother Ming, give me your dick, please stop itching.
Yang Ming lifted her long skirt to his waist, rubbed his cock outside the wet vagina a few times, but inserted his penis covered with vaginal fluid into Song Ting's asshole.
Ah, Brother Ming, how to insert the asshole Ah, oh!
Yang Ming picked up her thigh from behind, let her lean her back against her chest, lifted her with both hands, then thrust her waist, and stuffed her thick cock into Song Ting's backyard again and again.
Oh, it's so comfortable, the asshole is so cool, Ah, use force, fuck Ting's asshole
While fucking, Yang Ming hugged Song Ting and walked towards the sleeping beggar. Song Ting's vagina was unbearable and she needed another cock to relieve itching, so she let Yang Ming do whatever she wanted.
Yang Ming general Song Ting's butt stopped above the beggar's face, hugged her and tried all his strength to attack Song Ting's asshole.
Smack sex
A violent thrust made Song Ting so hard that she was so ecstatic that she was so ecstatic that she was so ecstatic that she was so ecstatic that she was so ecstatic that she was so ecstatic that she was so ecstatic that she was so ecstatic that she was so ecstatic that she was so slutty.
Drops of vaginal fluid fell on the beggar's face. He was dreaming at this time. It suddenly started to rain heavily in the dream, but it had a fishy smell!
Brother Ming, fuck hard, fuck the slut ass to death, oh, the ass is so comfortable, Ah!
Yang Ming fucked her in the backyard a hundred times, and Song Ting finally reached orgasm
A large amount of vaginal fluid gushed out from the vagina, and all the drops were sprinkled on the beggar's face.
The beggar was awakened by the vaginal fluid. He thought someone was joking with him. He opened his eyes and was about to curse. When he saw his bare butt on his head, he was stunned!
Seeing the scene in front of you clearly, the beggar stood up and pointed at them and said: You, what are you doing?
Yang Ming fucked and said, "Didn't this brother see clearly?" This girl is so sexy, I can't satisfy myself. Are you interested in coming together?"
The beggar almost didn't believe what he heard and asked: Are you saying true? Can I get on this beautiful woman?
Song Ting was completely immersed in lust at this time and said in a daze: I am just a bitch. As long as my brother doesn't dislike you, you can do it as long as you want.
Hearing this, the beggar hurriedly took off his pants, revealing his second brother who had not been eaten for several years.
Yang Ming hugged Song Ting to the ground, and asked her to straighten her body. The beggar hurriedly stepped forward and squeezed her dirty and smelly cock into Song Ting's cherry mouth. He held her head and kept doing piston exercises.
Song Ting was so smelled by the stinky smell of the beggar's lower body that she almost vomited, but she felt an inexplicable pleasure. She used her tongue to clean up the stains on her cock for the beggar, and her little mouth kept sucking the beggar's eye.
Oh, it feels so good to suck Ah, my little mouth is so tight, Ah, I'm going to ejaculate!
A gush of hot semen shot into Song Ting's mouth. Song Ting opened her mouth, looked at the beggar's mouth full of semen, and then swallowed them all. The beggar's cock was so smelly, even the semen was smelly.
You still eat it smells bad. What a slut! It’s rare that you still look so beautiful!
Song Ting walked to Yang Ming and spread her labia with both hands. Ah, beggar brother, I am a slut, come and fuck me!
Seeing this, the beggar's cock became hard again, bent down and inserted it into Song Ting's vagina. Fuck, so much water, it's so lewd, fuck, fuck you, you're a bitch
Ah, I'm a bitch, beggar brother, just fuck your pussy hard, Ah, deeper, it's so itchy inside
Yang Ming under Song Ting was also attacking her asshole at the same time. Song Ting was sandwiched between the two, and her pussy and asshole were inserted at the same time. She was so happy that she couldn't help herself.
This kind of two-pronged pleasure is not comparable to ordinary sex. When the two dicks are fucked together, both the vagina and the asshole have become tighter than usual. The intestinal wall sandwiched between the two dicks is more than twice as stimulating as usual. The pleasure that is surging like a flood directly submerged Song Ting in it!
Ah, so comfortable, so good Ah, my pussy and my asshole were fucked together, Oh, I'm going to die, Ah, my rectum and uterus were invaded, fuck me to death, I'll poke my pussy and my asshole together
The beggar hasn't tasted a woman for several years, but now he meets such a lewd beauty. How can he not fuck her?
The cock kept rushing in the pussy, and his hands were not idle. He squeezed Song Ting's big breasts hard. The breasts were so big and soft, and it felt so comfortable to touch. This woman is really the best Ah. You said, what would happen if you throw you on the street now?
Ah, beggar brother, don't Ah, the slave will be killed by death
You are so sexy, you will be fucked to death sooner or later!
The beggar thrust into the vagina for hundreds of times, and then ejaculated the semen into Song Ting's vagina.
Get up and look at Yang Ming: This big brother, can you let me taste the asshole of this slut? To be honest, I haven't fucked the woman behind me yet
Yang Ming slapped Song Ting's butt, Song Ting got up and turned around, lying on Yang Ming.
Looking at the slightly open, facing his chrysanthemum hole, the beggar suddenly breathed rapidly, knelt down suddenly, and licked his tongue.
Is this the asshole of a beautiful woman? I always thought that the beauty has a fragrant body, even the asshole is fragrant
Ah, beggar brother, don't lick it anymore, it's so itchy, it's so itchy inside the asshole, just insert your dick in it
The beggar licked for a while, got up and pointed his dick at the anus hole, took a deep breath, and said: Finally, I can taste the taste of the asshole.
With a puff, the entire cock was buried in Song Ting's anus. The tight encirclement made the beggar tremble. Oh, the cock he clamped was so tight. Is this the feeling in the asshole? Ah, it's much more irritating than inserting the vagina. It's so hot inside. Slut, I'm going to start.
The beggar hugged Song Ting's butt without any nine shallow and one deep move. He launched the most violent attack on the asshole, pulled out his cock, then squeezed open the intestinal wall, and inserted it into Song Ting's rectum.
Watching his cock in and out of the asshole of the super beautiful woman, the beggar thought, it’s really worth being a beggar in this life!
The more I thought about it, the more excited I became, my cock kept thrusting in my asshole for nearly a thousand times before ejaculation, which made Song Ting's asshole red
Ah, fuck, fuck the slut asshole, Ah, fuck the asshole so hot, it's so good, keep fucking, beggar brother, fuck the slut asshole with big cock
The promiscuity lasted for half an hour, and it did not stop until the beggar shot all the inventory of several years into Song Ting's asshole.
Seeing the beggar sleeping on the ground, Song Ting limped over, opened her asshole, pulled all her cum on the beggar's face, hehehe, taste her cum
The next morning, Yang Ming took Song Ting away from the inn and continued on the road.
In the inn, a waiter watched the two leave, as if he was thinking, and was stunned at the door!
Little brother, what else can I see when everyone is gone?
After hearing this, the waiter came to his senses and saw a man with a very elegant appearance, about forty years standing behind him, smiling at him.
No, nothing!
Little brother, you say that it is a "beautiful lady, a gentleman's good friend". What are you embarrassed to say if you fall in love with it?
The waiter hurriedly explained: The gentleman misunderstood, but he just saw her thinking of her former friend and fell into memories for a moment!
So that's it! But I see that you are extraordinary in your words and deeds, and you should be a wealthy man, so how could you be a waiter here?
The waiter hesitated, not knowing whether he should talk
Is there something unspeakable? It will be very uncomfortable to hold it in your heart. If you don’t dislike it, you can listen to it with me. Maybe I can help you.
Seeing that he wanted to speak but stopped, the gentleman continued: If it is inconvenient to speak here, come to my room to talk!
Seeing that this person looks and speaks differently than an ordinary person, maybe there is really a way to relieve his depression, the waiter nodded and agreed.
Come to the room and sit down, the waiter said: Actually, I wasn't here a month ago
Oh? Did something happen to your family this month?
No, originally, I was originally a Wudang disciple
It turned out that this person was abolished from martial arts and drove out of Wudang Mountain. After he went down the mountain, he wandered around aimlessly. When he arrived here, he just ran out of money. Seeing that the inn was recruiting a mate, he did it here.
The elegant man was shocked and asked: Since you are a great disciple of Wudang, how could you fall to such a level?
Fang Jie heard this and tears flowed down his face and said annoyedly: I was driven out of the Wudang Sect because I made an unforgivable mistake.
Then Fang Jie told him how he framed Xing Yan.
The elegant man thought for a moment and said: It is indeed a bit too much to do such a despicable thing to his junior brother of the same school! Then do you still hate him now? Do you hate Xing Yan or Zhao Bin?
Hate? I only hate myself. Thinking about how glorious it was in Wudang, but now I can only whisper in this small inn and live under someone else’s roof!
What are your plans now? Should you just stay here for the rest of your life?
What I want most is to return to Wudang. Unfortunately, now that I have lost all my martial arts skills, I want to make achievements and make up for my mistakes, but I am just powerless!
What if I could get you what you want?
Sir, don’t joke! If Sir can really make me return to Wudang, Fang Jie is willing to work hard for you in this life!
I never joke. Not only can I let you return to Wudang, but I can also restore all your martial arts! However, I don’t need you to be a cow or a horse. I want to do big things. I only lack reliable younger generations around you. Although you have made big mistakes, your character is not bad. If you are willing, you can be my adopted son.
Fang Jie couldn't believe his ears and asked in a trembling voice: Sir, this is true. Are you really willing to accept me as your adopted son?
That's natural! I have no son. After accepting you as my adopted son, I will personally teach you the best martial arts, so that you can become a master admired by everyone in the world in a short period of time. After I stay here for a hundred years, I will be in a great position and you will inherit the great business!
Fang Jie couldn't believe that good things came to him so soon and asked: It's not that I don't believe in sir, but that what the sir said is indeed unbelievable.
Seeing that he was suspicious, the gentle man picked up the wine glass on the table, spread his palms in front of Fang Jie, and saw no movement of his palms. However, the wine glass slowly turned into powder from top to bottom!
Fang Jie took a cold breath, stunned, thinking, "It's so quiet that he could slowly crush the wine glass from top to bottom with his internal strength, even the head of Wudang could do it."
Mr. Fang Jie admires this! But he doesn’t know what his identity is?
It's okay to tell you. If you don't agree, I will slap you to death with one palm, I'm...
So you are
Have you heard of it? Then are you willing to be my adopted son?
Fang Jie did not hesitate at this time, and knelt on his knees and said: "Great greetings to your wizard father!"
Be good, hahahaha!
……
Xing Yan, Du and Hu were sitting in the carriage. There were not many towns along the way, but the journey was stable.
The curtain of the carriage was lifted open, and Du Ming, who was driving the car, turned around and said: Master, we are in Xinyang ahead. Let's stop and rest and buy something.
Two uncles, do you know where the East China Sea Dragon Palace is?
Hu Feng said: I heard that it was on a small island a hundred miles east of Wenzhou, but we have never been there!
After hearing what he said, Xing Yan worriedly: What if he can’t find it?
Du Ming advised: I don’t think it’s difficult to find it. What’s difficult is how to learn the martial saint’s move.
Forget it, these things are a headache when you think about them. If you can't learn, go back to Wudang to get married with my senior sister.
Hu Feng pushed Xing Yan with his elbow, hey, Shitou, how did you hook up with your senior sister? Tell us
Lao Hu, what do you mean? We call each other's affection, and love over time, do you understand?
Du Ming interrupted and said: Yes, it takes a long time to fall in love!
Humph, you are jealous, two old hooligans!
Old Du, it will be the Mid-Autumn Festival in two days?
When Du Ming heard this, he looked ahead and pondered for a moment. It was Ah, I forgot if you didn't say it. I thought I had wandered around in the past few years, and I didn't even have a decent home.
Xing Yan recalled: I remember when I was a child, when I worshiped the Moon God, my mother would cut moon cakes for me to eat. Then, our family of three would enjoy the moon in the yard, and my parents would tell me stories, but now I am the only one left!
Thinking of the little things that my parents took care of themselves when they were young, Xing Yan shed tears silently. They were all damn purgatory scholars! You guys say, why do people always want to be the best in the world and dominate the martial arts world? Isn’t it good to live a simple life?
Hu Feng sighed: I'm afraid no one can answer this question from ancient times to the present. If you are lucky enough to be the first in the martial arts world in the future, you can tell me and Lao Du.
Xing Yan said deflatedly: Forget it, let me leave this matter to Xiaobin! If it weren't for revenge, I wouldn't want to practice this martial arts. When the big revenge is avenged, I would hug my senior sister and kiss her every day!
Du Ming thought of Zhao Bin and said: I don’t know if it will be dangerous for Mr. Zhao to go on the road alone.
Don't worry, Xiaobin is very smart, who can plot against him? I suddenly miss him a little, and Lin'er and the master. It's great to have them by my side!
Hu Feng patted Xing Yan on the shoulder and comforted him: Just like you said, there are many people around you who are kind to you. Although your parents are gone, they will take care of you on behalf of your parents and accept your concern. Nine out of ten things are unsatisfactory in life. The only thing we can do is face all difficulties bravely. No matter what the future will be, at least we have not been in vain in the world.
Since Song Ting was raped by He and Fan last time, she has become even more devoted to Yang Ming! No matter what Yang Ming makes, Song Ting does not object.
After entering the room, Yang Ming hugged Song Ting, stroked the growing breasts on his chest, and smiled: Sister Ting, have you remember what he said to you?
Song Ting rolled her eyes at him and said coquettishly: Brother Ming, you are so bad, you actually call me...
Why, don't you?
Yang Ming Xie Xie smiled, reached under Song Ting's skirt and touched it. He pulled out his hand and shook it in front of Song Ting, but saw that the four fingers were wet. He said he didn't want to, but his body was very honest. He just wanted to tell it!
Song Ting said in a coquettish tone: Brother Ming, you are so annoying!
After these days of training, Song Ting's physical sensitivity and tone of speaking are no longer comparable to the prostitutes in the yard.
It is the hour of Xu, and it is the most lively time of the night. Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching. The streets are crowded with people, selling things, juggling and enjoying the moon.
Yang Ming took Song Ting around and stopped to watch whatever interesting things were seen.
The two of them came to a street selling noodles
Yang Ming glanced at him for a week. Because the business was so good, there was only one Eight Immortals table and could sit. At this time, a young man was eating noodles at the table.
Yang Ming walked up and bowed and asked: This brother, I want to sit here and eat noodles with my sister. I wonder if you mind?
The man was eating noodles in a big mouthful. Hearing this, he slapped the noodles into his mouth, chewed them a few times before swallowing them, and hesitated: Sit, no, don't mind, um, um!
It seemed that I was eating too fast and swallowing it!
Yang Ming asked Song Ting to sit opposite the young man, and he sat on the side. Seeing that the brother's desk looked like this, this side seemed very delicious. Can you introduce it to my brother and sister?
The young man took a few deep breaths, Yangchun noodles! I tell you, this boss has been making Yangchun noodles for decades, and his skills are great! I come to eat a bowl every day, and I can't sleep without eating, hehe!
Song Ting was amused by his words and laughed like a silver bell
After hearing this, Yang Ming shouted to the stall owner: Two big bowls of Yangchun noodles are here.
Seeing this, the young man gave him a thumbs up and said: You have to eat a big bowl to enjoy it. The feeling of sucking noodles into your mouth is great!
Pointing to two dishes on the table, here are vinegar and chili. If you like garlic and shredded ginger, the boss will have it too, all free.
The two couldn't help laughing. If they hadn't seen him look intoxicated when eating noodles, they would have thought he was invited by the stall owner to solicit guests!
After a while, the noodle stall served two large bowls of noodles.
Yang Ming glanced at it and said: I have heard of this Yangchun noodles, but I have never tasted clear soup like water and the noodles like dragon whiskers. It is extremely tempting just to show off!
I took a sip of the noodle soup, it tasted delicious, light and refreshing, good!
The young man praised: The first time I ate it, I revealed the biggest feature of Yangchun noodles, which is amazing!
Song Ting has been a tough person since she was a child and loves to eat chili peppers very much. She picked up the plate with chili sauce on the table and poured it into her bowl. The young man opposite made her suck in the air conditioner!
Song Ting picked up the chopsticks and stirred them in the bowl, but accidentally knocked them away and fell on the side of the young man's stool.
When young people see Song Ting's beautiful appearance, they will inevitably have a romance, but they hide it very well.
Seeing that his chopsticks fell on his side, he hurriedly squatted down to pick them up for her
Picking up the chopsticks, I wanted to get up and hand them over to Song Ting, but I turned my head inadvertently, and I was stunned.
I saw Song Ting on the opposite side lifting her skirt over her knees and wearing a pair of red embroidered boots.
The little bit of snow-white legs exposed at the top of the boot attracted the young man's eyes tightly
At this time, Song Ting seemed to have no idea and opened her closed legs.
The snow-white skin on the inner thigh under the skirt appeared in front of the young man. He was stimulated by the beautiful scenery in front of him and thought to himself, it’s not hot now, why is this girl wearing so cool clothes!
The young man seemed to forget that he was picking up chopsticks. He squatted under the table and looked at his thighs less than one meter in front of him. He had only one thought in his mind, open his legs a little bigger and lift his skirt upwards!
His wish seemed to come true, and Song Ting's legs continued to spread apart on both sides, almost in a straight line
When the young man's eyes touched the deeper exposed thigh skin, a stream of blood suddenly flowed out of his nose, no, no underwear!
The young man felt that his lower body had become congested and enlarged, and he really wanted to pounce on him and kiss him a few times in the darkness hidden in the deepest part of his thigh!
Song Ting seemed to be unbearable for heat, grabbed the hem of the skirt on her knee with her right hand and swayed up and down.
This time, with the faint light, the young man finally saw the beautiful scenery at the root of his thighs
A gap in the slightly blackened labia is the holy place that all men in the world yearn for.
At this moment, there seemed to be a sparkling light at the bottom of the gap in front of him. After a closer look, it turned out that it was the light reflected by the water traces flowing out of the gap!
The young man was already confused by the scenery in front of him and forgot that this place was in the downtown area. He raised his trembling right hand and slowly stretched towards the base of Song Ting's thigh with chopsticks.
As soon as the chopsticks touched the labia, Song Ting trembled violently. She didn't expect that this person would really dare to do something to herself here!
However, Song Ting did not intend to stop her. She pretended to be fine and continued to shake the skirt in her hand.
Seeing this, the young man became bolder and rubbed it back and forth along the gap with chopsticks, occasionally pushing the gap to tease the tender flesh inside.
This made Song Ting suffer. Her lower body was so teasing that itchy that she couldn't bear. She wanted to block her Taoyuan hole with her big dick, but now she is in a downtown city, let alone having sex, she dare not even moan!
Song Ting held her left hand on the table, and her right hand was pretending to slim her skirt. She didn't dare to make a sound from her mouth, so she could only bit her lips and endure it!
Seeing that the liquid flowing out from the gap was getting more and more, the young man threw down his chopsticks, stretched out his two fingers and slashed into Song Ting's secret hole, and his thumb was even scratching her little doodle with his nails.
In the downtown city, a stranger was sucked into a pussy, but he couldn't be discovered by others. Song Ting felt that she was almost irritated and fainted. She could no longer hold her right hand, covered her mouth tightly, trying not to make a sound
Um, um,
Fortunately, people chatted loudly around her, covering up her moans
After a while, Song Ting finally couldn't help it, her upper body lies on the table, and her butt kept trembling.
Ah!
The young man under the table felt a torrent spraying on his hands, splashing his face all over his face
But he didn't mind and even thought proudly: It's rare to be able to get such a beautiful woman to orgasm and squirt.
Seeing Song Ting's appearance, Yang Ming knocked on the table without knowing it and asked: Brother, why did you have such a long time to pick up a chopstick? Is it okay?
Hearing this, the young man hurriedly wiped the vaginal fluid from his face with his sleeve, got out of the table, handed the chopsticks to Song Ting, and said: I'm really sorry, I've been anemia since I was a child. I just squatted down and felt dizzy, so I sat for a while.
After looking at Song Ting's blushing face, the young man felt that his lower body was swollen and painful. He covered the small tent with his pants with his hands and said: You are slow to use, you are already full, so let's go first!
Seeing the young man leaving in a mess, the two of them laughed so hard that they couldn't stop talking.
Song Ting said: I'm afraid his wife will suffer in the evening!
Are you sure it's a disaster, not a pleasure?
After eating noodles, the two continued to stroll around, bought a few skewers of candied haws, and then stopped before a juggling show.
There are many people watching juggling, and there are three layers around it. At the bottom is a big man with his upper body, with his muscles raised all over his body, giving people a feeling of strength.
At this moment, he was playing with a Zen stick
This Zen stick is made of pure steel, extremely heavy, but it rolls freely like a wooden stick in his hand!
After playing a routine, the man threw up the Zen stick, and saw that the bottom of the Zen stick fell to the ground and stably stuck in the soil.
good!
A fierce applause erupted in the crowd, and even Yang Ming was very appreciative.
The big man took the iron plate and collected the change rewarded by everyone. He was about to perform the next program, but Yang Ming walked up.
The big man was about to ask, and Yang Ming said: Brother, I am tired of performing on the stage, so why not take a break!
Before the man could speak, Yang Ming bowed to the crowd: Everyone, the brother and sister passed by here, and saw that this brother was extremely powerful and admired him very much! It happened that the sister was lively and active since she was a child, and she was good at dancing guns and sticks. Let her perform to everyone. How about it? Everyone thought it was good, so she gave this brother more rewards; if it was not good, my brother and sister had no complaints!
The man thought to himself that he had sent him money, so he rested at the side with peace of mind.
Song Ting walked into the venue, which immediately caused a burst of cheers from the crowd.
She came to the Zen Staff and kicked the Zen Staff into the air with a backwards.
OK! The little girl is amazing!
Song Ting jumped up and grabbed the Zen Staff. She felt extremely heavy and almost took off her hand.
She quickly used her internal strength and then held the Zen Staff in her hand firmly
After playing a few ordinary stick techniques, Song Ting put the Zen stick on the ground and began to perform her skills in the field.
Everyone who was originally surprised by Song Ting's power was even more stunned when they saw her flying up and down in the field!
Every time she turns sharply, turns over, and kicks, her white thighs will appear in front of everyone as the skirt flys.
Although I can't see the scenery inside, and although it only takes a moment, the onlookers are unwilling to miss it once!
Most of them are ordinary people, and they usually face ordinary women or even ugly women. Never have they ever seen such a beautiful woman!
Seeing her openly exposing her legs on the street, everyone felt that it was more enjoyable than having sex with the yellow-faced woman at home, and their lower bodies began to become hard.
This is the first time Song Ting is so shameless in front of so many people, she is both shy and exciting in her heart
Seeing that the onlookers were holding up a small tent under their crotch, Song Ting thought that her lower body was revealed in everyone's eyes, and her performance was even more intense.
Every time she raised her legs and turned over, Song Ting could feel the crowd's eyes focused between her legs, and gazes that seemed to be solid were piercing her vagina. Ah, so shy, Ah, she was watched by so many people, but she was really excited!
Gradually, her legs were lifting higher and higher, and the span between her legs became larger and larger. She could clearly feel the breathing of the crowd around her. As her movements became more and more rapid, the crowd's crotch became more and more bulging, as if a penis would come out at any time.
She felt her vagina was wet again, so excited. Ah, everyone, look at it unscrupulously, look at my pussy, look at my asshole, Ah, have you seen it? My pussy is already wet!
Song Ting kept repeating every move in shame and excitement, and the movements of lifting her legs were getting more and more excited. She was being looked at by the crowd and became more and more excited. The vaginal fluid in her pussy had slowly flowed to her thighs.
Ah, I can't do it anymore. People are so excited to see it. I really want to have sex with my big dick here. No, I'll do it here.
Feeling that the pleasure in the vagina is about to reach its peak, Song Ting knows that she can't continue, otherwise she might be fucked to death by the crowd on the street tonight
Holding the itch in the lower body, Song Ting kicked the Zen Staff on the ground with one foot, but it just fell into the hole that the man smashed, and then jumped gently onto the Zen Staff and posed as a golden rooster independent position.
OK OK OK OK!
People applauded, and some gave Song Ting a thumbs up
The endless applause is an affirmation of Song Ting's wonderful performance
Yang Ming walked up and said loudly: Thank you for your applause. Since that's the case, I would like to give you some more silver to this kind brother.
After saying that, Yang Ming pulled Song Ting away
Brother Ming, I'm wet downstairs, let's go back?
Yang Ming was very surprised and said: Isn’t it just a performance? Can you be wet even when you use martial arts skills?
Song Ting said her inner thoughts, but it made Yang Ming laugh. Tingmei, you are indeed a natural bitch! You were so fast just now that I couldn't even see the scenery at the base of your thighs, let alone those ordinary people?
Then, why are they hard below?
There is a beautiful fairy dancing in front of her, invisible but imaginable Ah!
Yang Ming took Song Ting away from the downtown area and walked towards the uninhabited alley.
After walking for a while, I finally found the ideal place, but I saw a dirty beggar lying on the corner of the alley ahead.
Yang Ming suddenly pressed Song Ting onto the wall and climbed up to the Saint Maiden Peak with both hands. Sister Ting, isn’t itchy? Give it a sucking it to your brother and immediately relieve itchy!
Song Ting did not dare to disobey, so she squatted down and took out the cock for Yang Ming General, and swallowed it directly into her mouth.
After a while, she felt the cock in her mouth hard. Song Ting stood up and turned her back to Yang Ming, bent down and shook her butt, and said coquettishly: Brother Ming, give me your dick, please stop itching.
Yang Ming lifted her long skirt to his waist, rubbed his cock outside the wet vagina a few times, but inserted his penis covered with vaginal fluid into Song Ting's asshole.
Ah, Brother Ming, how to insert the asshole Ah, oh!
Yang Ming picked up her thigh from behind, let her lean her back against her chest, lifted her with both hands, then thrust her waist, and stuffed her thick cock into Song Ting's backyard again and again.
Oh, it's so comfortable, the asshole is so cool, Ah, use force, fuck Ting's asshole
While fucking, Yang Ming hugged Song Ting and walked towards the sleeping beggar. Song Ting's vagina was unbearable and she needed another cock to relieve itching, so she let Yang Ming do whatever she wanted.
Yang Ming general Song Ting's butt stopped above the beggar's face, hugged her and tried all his strength to attack Song Ting's asshole.
Smack sex
A violent thrust made Song Ting so hard that she was so ecstatic that she was so ecstatic that she was so ecstatic that she was so ecstatic that she was so ecstatic that she was so ecstatic that she was so ecstatic that she was so ecstatic that she was so ecstatic that she was so slutty.
Drops of vaginal fluid fell on the beggar's face. He was dreaming at this time. It suddenly started to rain heavily in the dream, but it had a fishy smell!
Brother Ming, fuck hard, fuck the slut ass to death, oh, the ass is so comfortable, Ah!
Yang Ming fucked her in the backyard a hundred times, and Song Ting finally reached orgasm
A large amount of vaginal fluid gushed out from the vagina, and all the drops were sprinkled on the beggar's face.
The beggar was awakened by the vaginal fluid. He thought someone was joking with him. He opened his eyes and was about to curse. When he saw his bare butt on his head, he was stunned!
Seeing the scene in front of you clearly, the beggar stood up and pointed at them and said: You, what are you doing?
Yang Ming fucked and said, "Didn't this brother see clearly?" This girl is so sexy, I can't satisfy myself. Are you interested in coming together?"
The beggar almost didn't believe what he heard and asked: Are you saying true? Can I get on this beautiful woman?
Song Ting was completely immersed in lust at this time and said in a daze: I am just a bitch. As long as my brother doesn't dislike you, you can do it as long as you want.
Hearing this, the beggar hurriedly took off his pants, revealing his second brother who had not been eaten for several years.
Yang Ming hugged Song Ting to the ground, and asked her to straighten her body. The beggar hurriedly stepped forward and squeezed her dirty and smelly cock into Song Ting's cherry mouth. He held her head and kept doing piston exercises.
Song Ting was so smelled by the stinky smell of the beggar's lower body that she almost vomited, but she felt an inexplicable pleasure. She used her tongue to clean up the stains on her cock for the beggar, and her little mouth kept sucking the beggar's eye.
Oh, it feels so good to suck Ah, my little mouth is so tight, Ah, I'm going to ejaculate!
A gush of hot semen shot into Song Ting's mouth. Song Ting opened her mouth, looked at the beggar's mouth full of semen, and then swallowed them all. The beggar's cock was so smelly, even the semen was smelly.
You still eat it smells bad. What a slut! It’s rare that you still look so beautiful!
Song Ting walked to Yang Ming and spread her labia with both hands. Ah, beggar brother, I am a slut, come and fuck me!
Seeing this, the beggar's cock became hard again, bent down and inserted it into Song Ting's vagina. Fuck, so much water, it's so lewd, fuck, fuck you, you're a bitch
Ah, I'm a bitch, beggar brother, just fuck your pussy hard, Ah, deeper, it's so itchy inside
Yang Ming under Song Ting was also attacking her asshole at the same time. Song Ting was sandwiched between the two, and her pussy and asshole were inserted at the same time. She was so happy that she couldn't help herself.
This kind of two-pronged pleasure is not comparable to ordinary sex. When the two dicks are fucked together, both the vagina and the asshole have become tighter than usual. The intestinal wall sandwiched between the two dicks is more than twice as stimulating as usual. The pleasure that is surging like a flood directly submerged Song Ting in it!
Ah, so comfortable, so good Ah, my pussy and my asshole were fucked together, Oh, I'm going to die, Ah, my rectum and uterus were invaded, fuck me to death, I'll poke my pussy and my asshole together
The beggar hasn't tasted a woman for several years, but now he meets such a lewd beauty. How can he not fuck her?
The cock kept rushing in the pussy, and his hands were not idle. He squeezed Song Ting's big breasts hard. The breasts were so big and soft, and it felt so comfortable to touch. This woman is really the best Ah. You said, what would happen if you throw you on the street now?
Ah, beggar brother, don't Ah, the slave will be killed by death
You are so sexy, you will be fucked to death sooner or later!
The beggar thrust into the vagina for hundreds of times, and then ejaculated the semen into Song Ting's vagina.
Get up and look at Yang Ming: This big brother, can you let me taste the asshole of this slut? To be honest, I haven't fucked the woman behind me yet
Yang Ming slapped Song Ting's butt, Song Ting got up and turned around, lying on Yang Ming.
Looking at the slightly open, facing his chrysanthemum hole, the beggar suddenly breathed rapidly, knelt down suddenly, and licked his tongue.
Is this the asshole of a beautiful woman? I always thought that the beauty has a fragrant body, even the asshole is fragrant
Ah, beggar brother, don't lick it anymore, it's so itchy, it's so itchy inside the asshole, just insert your dick in it
The beggar licked for a while, got up and pointed his dick at the anus hole, took a deep breath, and said: Finally, I can taste the taste of the asshole.
With a puff, the entire cock was buried in Song Ting's anus. The tight encirclement made the beggar tremble. Oh, the cock he clamped was so tight. Is this the feeling in the asshole? Ah, it's much more irritating than inserting the vagina. It's so hot inside. Slut, I'm going to start.
The beggar hugged Song Ting's butt without any nine shallow and one deep move. He launched the most violent attack on the asshole, pulled out his cock, then squeezed open the intestinal wall, and inserted it into Song Ting's rectum.
Watching his cock in and out of the asshole of the super beautiful woman, the beggar thought, it’s really worth being a beggar in this life!
The more I thought about it, the more excited I became, my cock kept thrusting in my asshole for nearly a thousand times before ejaculation, which made Song Ting's asshole red
Ah, fuck, fuck the slut asshole, Ah, fuck the asshole so hot, it's so good, keep fucking, beggar brother, fuck the slut asshole with big cock
The promiscuity lasted for half an hour, and it did not stop until the beggar shot all the inventory of several years into Song Ting's asshole.
Seeing the beggar sleeping on the ground, Song Ting limped over, opened her asshole, pulled all her cum on the beggar's face, hehehe, taste her cum
The next morning, Yang Ming took Song Ting away from the inn and continued on the road.
In the inn, a waiter watched the two leave, as if he was thinking, and was stunned at the door!
Little brother, what else can I see when everyone is gone?
After hearing this, the waiter came to his senses and saw a man with a very elegant appearance, about forty years standing behind him, smiling at him.
No, nothing!
Little brother, you say that it is a "beautiful lady, a gentleman's good friend". What are you embarrassed to say if you fall in love with it?
The waiter hurriedly explained: The gentleman misunderstood, but he just saw her thinking of her former friend and fell into memories for a moment!
So that's it! But I see that you are extraordinary in your words and deeds, and you should be a wealthy man, so how could you be a waiter here?
The waiter hesitated, not knowing whether he should talk
Is there something unspeakable? It will be very uncomfortable to hold it in your heart. If you don’t dislike it, you can listen to it with me. Maybe I can help you.
Seeing that he wanted to speak but stopped, the gentleman continued: If it is inconvenient to speak here, come to my room to talk!
Seeing that this person looks and speaks differently than an ordinary person, maybe there is really a way to relieve his depression, the waiter nodded and agreed.
Come to the room and sit down, the waiter said: Actually, I wasn't here a month ago
Oh? Did something happen to your family this month?
No, originally, I was originally a Wudang disciple
It turned out that this person was abolished from martial arts and drove out of Wudang Mountain. After he went down the mountain, he wandered around aimlessly. When he arrived here, he just ran out of money. Seeing that the inn was recruiting a mate, he did it here.
The elegant man was shocked and asked: Since you are a great disciple of Wudang, how could you fall to such a level?
Fang Jie heard this and tears flowed down his face and said annoyedly: I was driven out of the Wudang Sect because I made an unforgivable mistake.
Then Fang Jie told him how he framed Xing Yan.
The elegant man thought for a moment and said: It is indeed a bit too much to do such a despicable thing to his junior brother of the same school! Then do you still hate him now? Do you hate Xing Yan or Zhao Bin?
Hate? I only hate myself. Thinking about how glorious it was in Wudang, but now I can only whisper in this small inn and live under someone else’s roof!
What are your plans now? Should you just stay here for the rest of your life?
What I want most is to return to Wudang. Unfortunately, now that I have lost all my martial arts skills, I want to make achievements and make up for my mistakes, but I am just powerless!
What if I could get you what you want?
Sir, don’t joke! If Sir can really make me return to Wudang, Fang Jie is willing to work hard for you in this life!
I never joke. Not only can I let you return to Wudang, but I can also restore all your martial arts! However, I don’t need you to be a cow or a horse. I want to do big things. I only lack reliable younger generations around you. Although you have made big mistakes, your character is not bad. If you are willing, you can be my adopted son.
Fang Jie couldn't believe his ears and asked in a trembling voice: Sir, this is true. Are you really willing to accept me as your adopted son?
That's natural! I have no son. After accepting you as my adopted son, I will personally teach you the best martial arts, so that you can become a master admired by everyone in the world in a short period of time. After I stay here for a hundred years, I will be in a great position and you will inherit the great business!
Fang Jie couldn't believe that good things came to him so soon and asked: It's not that I don't believe in sir, but that what the sir said is indeed unbelievable.
Seeing that he was suspicious, the gentle man picked up the wine glass on the table, spread his palms in front of Fang Jie, and saw no movement of his palms. However, the wine glass slowly turned into powder from top to bottom!
Fang Jie took a cold breath, stunned, thinking, "It's so quiet that he could slowly crush the wine glass from top to bottom with his internal strength, even the head of Wudang could do it."
Mr. Fang Jie admires this! But he doesn’t know what his identity is?
It's okay to tell you. If you don't agree, I will slap you to death with one palm, I'm...
So you are
Have you heard of it? Then are you willing to be my adopted son?
Fang Jie did not hesitate at this time, and knelt on his knees and said: "Great greetings to your wizard father!"
Be good, hahahaha!
……
Xing Yan, Du and Hu were sitting in the carriage. There were not many towns along the way, but the journey was stable.
The curtain of the carriage was lifted open, and Du Ming, who was driving the car, turned around and said: Master, we are in Xinyang ahead. Let's stop and rest and buy something.
Two uncles, do you know where the East China Sea Dragon Palace is?
Hu Feng said: I heard that it was on a small island a hundred miles east of Wenzhou, but we have never been there!
After hearing what he said, Xing Yan worriedly: What if he can’t find it?
Du Ming advised: I don’t think it’s difficult to find it. What’s difficult is how to learn the martial saint’s move.
Forget it, these things are a headache when you think about them. If you can't learn, go back to Wudang to get married with my senior sister.
Hu Feng pushed Xing Yan with his elbow, hey, Shitou, how did you hook up with your senior sister? Tell us
Lao Hu, what do you mean? We call each other's affection, and love over time, do you understand?
Du Ming interrupted and said: Yes, it takes a long time to fall in love!
Humph, you are jealous, two old hooligans!
Old Du, it will be the Mid-Autumn Festival in two days?
When Du Ming heard this, he looked ahead and pondered for a moment. It was Ah, I forgot if you didn't say it. I thought I had wandered around in the past few years, and I didn't even have a decent home.
Xing Yan recalled: I remember when I was a child, when I worshiped the Moon God, my mother would cut moon cakes for me to eat. Then, our family of three would enjoy the moon in the yard, and my parents would tell me stories, but now I am the only one left!
Thinking of the little things that my parents took care of themselves when they were young, Xing Yan shed tears silently. They were all damn purgatory scholars! You guys say, why do people always want to be the best in the world and dominate the martial arts world? Isn’t it good to live a simple life?
Hu Feng sighed: I'm afraid no one can answer this question from ancient times to the present. If you are lucky enough to be the first in the martial arts world in the future, you can tell me and Lao Du.
Xing Yan said deflatedly: Forget it, let me leave this matter to Xiaobin! If it weren't for revenge, I wouldn't want to practice this martial arts. When the big revenge is avenged, I would hug my senior sister and kiss her every day!
Du Ming thought of Zhao Bin and said: I don’t know if it will be dangerous for Mr. Zhao to go on the road alone.
Don't worry, Xiaobin is very smart, who can plot against him? I suddenly miss him a little, and Lin'er and the master. It's great to have them by my side!
Hu Feng patted Xing Yan on the shoulder and comforted him: Just like you said, there are many people around you who are kind to you. Although your parents are gone, they will take care of you on behalf of your parents and accept your concern. Nine out of ten things are unsatisfactory in life. The only thing we can do is face all difficulties bravely. No matter what the future will be, at least we have not been in vain in the world.
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