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Chapter 293 The cold wind blows blood

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Yi Linling doesn't know much about Lu Xueqian, but her swordsmanship is the most qualified person in the world. None of them are the ones in the world.

The sword technique that Lu Xueqian practiced was called Han Feng Fuxue. In name, it was created by her master's genius swordsman Xiao Luomei. However, in fact, it is different from the light skills Luomei's footwork. This set of sword technique is actually derived from the lost sword technique Han Tian Chuxue.

The sword technique of Han Tian Chuxue was the unique skill of Feng Lang Chen Liqiu, who was killed in the wolf soul in the past. Because his beloved disciple was killed, Chen Liqiu was strange in nature and did not want to accept his disciples anymore, so he entrusted it to Ruyilou for passing it on his behalf.

During the period when Yi Xilan was appointed as the owner of Ruyi, she had a fierce battle with the Alliance of the Martial Arts and Sects. Many secret books collected in the building were dispersed, and many elite soldiers died in battle. Hantian Blowing Snow Sword Technique was lost.

The cold wind blowing snow from the cold sky is only about 70% of its power, but the killing nature contained in the sword technique has not diminished at all.

Xiao Luomei has been in the world for more than ten years and is known as the best candidate for reviving the Xiao family. She is astonishing as if she has condensed all the glory left after the decline of the four major families.

But in the end, she still couldn't escape the fate of killing backlash, and her behavior became increasingly extreme, and she ended up losing her reputation and retreating to the mountains and forests.

Lu Xueqian has made the name of Hanmei Fairy spread throughout the world at such a young age. In addition to the four beautiful names, it is the effect of this cold wind blowing snow sword technique.

Although he set out for half an hour late for this information, after chewing carefully in the car, Han Yuliang understood what Yi Linling wanted to express.

This sword technique is very evil and can be traced back to the user, making his murderous aura stronger and stronger, and eventually losing control.

In the old era when there were not many people, it might take more than ten years for Lu Xueqian to accumulate the uncontrollable killing.

But in this era, malice is everywhere in every corner, and killing people is so easy. Once she starts to fall, she will feel like a ball-shaped rock behind her back, and she will never be able to turn the world back by herself.

So, maybe it is not necessary to imagine that psychological clinic too well.

They just took what would happen sooner or later, much in advance.

This makes sense, but you cannot believe it all.

Han Yuliang has a thorough understanding of the story of the world, so he knows that the meritorious poster in the history of Ruyi Tower once suffered a secret loss from the master of mind control skills, causing endless troubles.

With Yi Linling's personality, he must be very hostile to this. He subjectively will most likely increase the martial arts effect of his own direct line and lower the influence of evil magic.

According to his judgment, the mental influence of this sword technique should certainly not be underestimated, but Lu Xueqian is definitely not ignorant of this. She has practiced the Bingqing Art since she was a child. Could it be to prevent the Tianxiang country from being coveted by traitors when she grows up?

With the suppression of Bingqing Jue, her mental defense can be broken. What happened in Mingjing Taichung is definitely not as simple as it is.

However, the most important thing at the moment is not to explore the development context, but to seize Lu Xueqian.

If Yi Linling's judgment on the sword technique of the Cold Wind Blowing Snow is not wrong and does not intervene forcibly, Lu Xueqian's situation will only become worse.

Not to mention the place where people with bad records are everywhere like Black Street, even if they look at the world, how many people dare to say that they can't find any flaws and can avoid being killed by this crazy woman with one sword?

Xu Ting's car speed is more than twice as fast as she came. I think the debt problem has been solved, so she is not afraid of taking the speeding ticket.

The scene of the murder is located in Xiamin District, which Han Yuliang once visited once, one of the old high-rise apartments.

This time, they no longer have to look at the photos and put on the fake police officer certificate sent by Jin Yi, so they can go straight in and see the most powerful information.

Xu Ting has been trained to have a steel nerve that has collapsed in front of her without changing her color. After examining it, she can squeeze out a smile and tease her, "It's okay, this time most of them have been happy and not much torture."

There are indeed not many, but the three who were tortured and killed had to use small shovels to see that they had vomited seven or eight police officers and forensics who collected the deceased.

The meat filling is so thin that it is probably a good hand to make dumplings.Just kidding to dispel the tension in his heart, Xu Ting quickly recorded the scene with the equipment and uploaded it to the office server on the spot. Lao Han, have you noticed that Lu Xueqian... was very active in the activities involving male and female relationships, and was also very cruel.

Han Yuliang nodded and said lightly: If I fell into her hands, I would probably chop it thinner than this and I could let you cook meatballs.

She glanced at his crotch and said with a forced smile: Don't, I still like the whole child.It’s not long since I got home, so you can protect me.

No matter how much I make fun of it, it is difficult not to feel heavy when I am in such a bloody hell scene.

Of course, the deceased here still meets the guilt that Lu Xueqian deserves.

This is a private brothel in Xiamin District. It recruits girls from poor families or small welfare homes in the urban workers and peasants' areas, and even sells some young girls to run a flesh-and-hearted business here.

Compared with the more famous professional red-light district, Shintou Lane, the private prostitutes here are much smaller in scale, but they have their own advantages. For example, they dare not provide services that Shintou Lane dare not blatantly provide.

Originally, the activities in Xiamin area were all human residues that were all about food, drink, go to gambling and smoking. Naturally, most of the young prostitutes who fell here could not end well.

But under the combined effect of today's world's terrible ratio of men and women, the traditional concept of raising children first in the East, and the increasingly rich and poor gap with the development of technology, there are many little girls who voluntarily wear heavy makeup and pretend to be mature and coquettish in this ghost place, or unlucky girls who are simply sold by their parents.

Chen You once mentioned that when she was most uncomfortable as a scavenger, she was not unable to do it, but she did it without any effect.

The chicken heads here have been killed for a few years, and human traffickers have long dared to enter the black street, but the man who has been full of alcohol and food and won money in the casino can still buy a petite girl he likes with money and vent his excitement.

Lu Xueqian did much more extreme than Xuejiao.

Her sword was like a bone-broken wind, blowing every wall in this dark corner with fishy blood.

There were two living people at the scene, both of whom were only fifteen years old but had been in this industry for three or four years. The two girls with heavy makeup who were scared could only remember the reason why they survived the disaster. Chitou said that they did not come voluntarily.

The other seven girls who were selling themselves here were all sealed with swords and were neatly arranged in a row.

Two chicken heads, and a client who left here last night, became unlucky people who watched their organs turn into meat fillings on their bodies.

Sister Ye confirmed that an investigative reporter just made an undercover investigation last week, revealing the black industrial chain of the country again.It wasn't a big news at first, so it's no longer surprising in Black Street.Xu Ting looked at the message uploaded from her phone and whispered, but this time the investigative reporter was a member of the famous public welfare organization All-seeingEye. Many media have cooperative relationships with them, so they suddenly became a big deal.Director Jin has also organized manpower to sweep the side twice recently. This nest has just avoided the limelight and made money by resuming work early.

As a result, the money was not made, and all people died.

He was too lazy to smell the fishy smell here with the police officers who were in the forensic class. Han Yuliang asked clearly that the crime was in the early morning. After no more than five hours, he immediately followed the clues.

After coming out of such a murder scene, Lu Xueqian was a real fairy in the sky, and she could not have been clean and without any blood.

Those police officers who have no energy to collect fingerprints and have to yawn and grind their hair can't count on them. Han Yuliang and Xu Ting would rather be self-reliant.

The traces left were quite clear. After Lu Xueqian killed someone, she did not take the elevator and walked down more than ten floors along the dark corridor.

At a corner in the middle, she dropped the sportswear coat she abandoned, and it was covered in blood, and the original color could no longer be seen.

Wherever you are about to go out, there are blood-washed toilet paper scattered around.

Tsk, it's like when I suddenly had my period without a sanitary napkin... Xu Ting squatted down and checked it, took photos and saved it as usual, Lao Han, it's been four or five hours, do you think we can still chase it?

Han Yuliang sniffed the residual bloody smell in the air and said lightly: I can't catch it, I can't catch it... Let's go home.It's better than staying there and working with a bunch of stupid guys.

It makes sense, then... where should we chase it?

Han Yuliang walked out of the building, stood under the clear sky, and looked at the golden sunshine everywhere. Lu Xueqian's originally dazed clues seemed to have melted into this dazzling color and could no longer see them.

Forget it, go drive, let's go home.

On Sunday afternoon, Wang mèiyun and Shen You both came to Ye Zhiyan's office to participate in the discussion about Lu Xueqian.

But Han Yuliang did not attend.

He helped Xue Chanyi and Ge Dinger move back to the original clinic, deliberately avoiding this small meeting.

Xue Chanyi had a flying knife surgery from another place. After packing her luggage, she hurriedly took a taxi away. Finally, the only one who was busy in that familiar small clinic was the little nurse who looked extremely depressed.

She was obviously not willing to leave like this, but the fact that she wrote the intimidation letter had been exposed. Continuing to force herself to stay in the office would instead bring unexpected dangers to Xue Chanyi. She could only accept this result reluctantly.

Brother Han, let me do this... Dr. Xue's things are placed in fixed positions. She is used to using them, so it will be unpleasant to move a little bit.Perhaps he wanted to seize the last chance to get closer to Han Yuliang. After Ge Ding'er finished his work, he kept wandering around him, rushing to work.

She didn't wear a nurse's outfit today, and the weather was already quite hot, and her plump body was covered in a simple dress with Ye Chunying's style.

Her flesh-colored pantyhose was very thin, and her plump and soft legs spread the stockings to nearly transparent. You could even vaguely see the small red bumps of inflamed hair follicles on the side of the calf.

The clinic was closed, and the air conditioner and ventilation fan were not turned on. The woman who was circling around her was emitting the tempting smell of flesh wrapped in the aroma of chemicals.

Ge Ding'er squatted down and tidied up Xue Chanyi's drawer.

Her top was not long, and a slit like an apricot kernel was naturally cracked between the waist of the skirt and the hem.

The back of the waist covered with tiny hairs, and a buttock groove that was particularly deep due to the plump body, were exposed to Han Yuliang's eyes, who looked down at him.

This is not seducing him. After all, it is hard to call him a sexy girl who is busy dealing with her sweating posture.

But he took action.

In other words, this is the purpose of his visit to this place to help with the move today.

He needs to prove that he is not affected by Vuben Kagami.

This not only concerns his desires, but also directly concerns his self-esteem.

Yesterday, Ren Qingyu was hungry and thirsty. He repeatedly showed his face to hint, but he was not in high spirits. Finally, he was blocked in the toilet by her, and his face was red and he said fondly. He forced himself to make fun of her for more than an hour. She also misunderstood that she was playing with some training that was so encouraging, looking sad.

He had to comfort himself, perhaps because he had played too much before and was a little tired of it.

But at night, she was sleeping with Ye Chunying, but her desire was still strong and intense. She knew that she had been busy for several days and was quite tired, but she aroused her interest in the name of massage and relaxation, and tossed her over and over and over for nearly three hours.

When he was wiping her, he looked at the slightly red and swollen wet petals, and he still wanted to send them in and make it until dawn in one breath.

When he woke up in the morning, he went to take a look at Xu Ting, wanting to see if her beautiful appearance of Haitang Chun sleeping awakens some of the desire that seemed to be asleep.

As a result, Xu Ting got up earlier than him, and had already gone out to run and practice martial arts and buy vegetables.

Han Yuliang thought to himself, is it because he has been wandering among old people recently, and lacks a little freshness, that he is so tired?

So he started to think of the newcomers around him.

Xue Chanyi believes in her words and will definitely not be able to pay her back, but she has a flying knife surgery today, so he can't find the right time.

Lu Nanyang had agreed to let him do it, but she needed to be present when discussing Lu Xueqian's affairs, and he always wanted to keep this woman. After he caught Lu Xueqian, he would take revenge in person, so he could bear it.

Then the only suitable candidate is this cute little nurse who looks stupid.

Although the attack has been basically revealed and there is no need to mention it if you take your body as a reward, since the other party is interested, he naturally has no need to restrain himself.

ah!The meat naked from the waist was suddenly covered by warm big hands. Ge Ding'er was startled, turned her head away with a sensation, and looked at Han Yuliang nervously, Brother Han, this...uh...thank you for reminding me.

She pulled her top down, and her chest, which was already tightly wrapped inside, also shook. She hurriedly packed the drawer and stood up straight and tidy up the waist of her skirt, a little at a loss.

I'm not reminding you, I think it looks good and want to touch it.He used the Dongxuan Zhenyin and took out the hook-up method he had been extremely skillful when he was a thief. He sat down and grabbed her soft little hand, gently stroked her wet palm with his fingertips. It was very hot, and he had sweated so much.

Not bad, not bad.Ge Dinger took out a tissue from the table next to her, and didn't know where to put her eyes. She turned around and finally landed on the hand she was being held.

After the initial panic passed, the surprise gradually emerged. She tentatively clasped her five fingers tightly, grabbed his hand, and whispered: That, Brother Han, I think... I'm fine here... um... it's almost done.

Today, the cicada shell is not here, you can have a half-day vacation, right?Han Yuliang slowly raised her hand, lowered her lips first, touched the back of her palm gently, and then moved towards her knuckles, fingertips, held it with her tongue, raised her dark eyes and stared at her red face, and sucked it inch by inch.

Woo... She trembled all over her body, and she felt like a cold war. Her other hand suddenly held the table next to her, as if she was unable to stand firmly.

He pulled her closer, raised his hand to unbutton it from top to bottom, and the strong fragrance of sweat steamed out of the open collar, and a trace of it penetrated into his nostrils.

If it were usual, he had already become a thick iron rod.

But at this moment, it was just a little tight and a slight sign of raising my head.

He frowned and took a deep breath, and used his skills. The little brother in his crotch finally cheered up and raised his head straight and raised.

That's right, this is him, Han Yuliang, a traitor who is rogue in the world...

Brother Han, isn’t this... a little sudden?Ge Ding'er was pulled very close to her, and her towering soft breasts were about to press against his face.

In such occasions, such actions, and such atmosphere, she is a real fool and should have guessed what is going to happen.

What's more, she is not very stupid at first. With the ability to pretend to be cute, many women will automatically awaken when they become adults.

Men like to look at girls who are not very smart and think it is easy to deal with, so women will naturally evolve the skills of pretending to be stupid, making them look easy to deal with in a targeted manner.

But it seems easy to deal with, but it is not the same thing as it is actually easy to deal with.

Ge Dinger believes that she should be a little reserved now and make the situation half-super and half-super, which can also slightly increase her attractiveness to such a romantic man.

But Han Yuliang had no interest in answering.

His mouth is going to do something more important at this moment.

He suddenly raised his hand, pressed the back of Ge Dinger's head, and pulled her up with a pull on his hand.

Then, he easily and skillfully pried open her shocked little mouth and began to taste her saliva that still had some scent of joy left.

Huh?Um...um...hum...um...hum... The panicked humming turned into a delicate moment, with the tail rhyme rising and falling, dragging out a wave-like adjustment line.

The inexperienced girl quickly began the most natural change in her body, from stiffness to softness, from trembling to calmness, from deep dryness to gradually seeping out of moisture.

Ge Ding'er collapsed in Han Yuliang's arms, leaving only his hands with some strength, holding the clothes on his back.

He observed his expression and rubbed his face to feel her body temperature at the moment, thinking that it was time.

He slightly released Ge Dinger's lips, kissed his chin, sucked on the side of her sweaty neck, brushed his palms across his unbuttoned laces, and sucked them back along his plump waist, skillfully pinched the bra buckle on his back.

The sweat-free places were hot, and the sweat-free places were cold and relish. He stroked up and down, used the aphrodisiac technique, and no longer gave the ignorant girl the chance to pull her reason out of the quagmire of lust.

This is me... This is me... Han Yuliang hugged her soft body and kissed her plump breasts in one mouthful. Her white breasts were filled with the faint salty smell of sweat, making her small nipples particularly delicious.

There was a bed inside...Gettinger murmured, and her smooth thighs trembled slightly in the stockings.

Obviously, sitting in the clinic with countless patients is not a place where the little girl is willing to accept.

He stood up and hugged her and walked inside.

Brother Han... do you... like me?

Um.He vaguely replied with a nasal sound, pushed his elbow, and entered the familiar room.

This was the original residence of Ye Chunying, but now she has changed her bed and has become a ward.

The room was quite stuffy without opening the window. He put down Ge Dinger, pulled the curtain and turned on the worn-out old air conditioner.

The cool wind blew, and the half-naked girl leaning against the bed shivered, pulled over the white quilt, kicked off the sandals, and lay down with a red face.

But standing in a familiar place, Han Yuliang's mind was full of Ye Chunying for no reason.

She sat behind the table and asked the patient meticulously about the symptoms and frowned and thoughtful.

When I looked at him, my eyes were shining as if I had seen her happy life.

She held the trigger again and again and again and left a calluse and tried hard to keep up with her.

She was tender and tenderly wrapped around her, sucking her with ecstasy.

She buried all her jealousy in her heart and did not reveal it at all...

No, no, no, no... Han Yuliang shook his head and drove away the smile that made him feel depressed.

He took two steps back and turned toward Gudin'er on the bed.

The strength under his crotch was a little insufficient, so he was lucky and made the dejected penis become firmer again.

You can't wait any longer, the girl's confusion and love will not continue endlessly.

He admitted that using Gudine in this way was a bit despicable.

But he was not an open and honest person, he was just a traitor.

It's just a thief.

Isn’t it my job to deceive the teenage girl into chastity?

Is it cold?He lowered his head, his eyes filled with light like predating beasts.

Fortunately... Ge Dinger seemed to notice something was wrong, but when things developed to this point, she no longer knew how to end it. She could only follow the feeling of surrender that surged from her heart and gave it all to the other party softly.

He smiled, bent down, lifted the quilt that was in trouble, grabbed her legs and pulled her horizontally, leaned over and used secret techniques to sow lust, while letting the kiss fall on her exposed skin like raindrops.

Well... While gasping and moaning, Ge Dinger's body gradually covered with kiss marks and excited red light.

He licked the thin stockings that had already had water marks, bitten them, pulled them up, and tore them apart with both hands.

Brother Han... It's my...it's the first time...please be gentle...

Pulling apart his underwear and looking at the bright vortex in the cracked red flesh, Han Yuliang heard this when he slowly stood up.

There was a dazed moment in front of him, and an impulse pierced through his erect penis, making him finally not have to use his skills and remain as hard as iron.

Well, relax.

He softly reminded him, not daring to call her name at this moment, but he slowly pressed down and pushed forward, pushing into her slippery and compact virgin honey pot.

Brother Han...I love you...Brother Han...I love you...

Stop shouting.

He frowned, fighting in his heart against the inexplicable call that appeared in his heart.

A brief blank appeared in my mind.

When he came to his senses, what he heard was Ge Dinger's soft sob that he forced himself to hold back.

His lifeline without any restraint opened the girl's tender flower room in one breath in his thickest state.

The bed sheets were snow-white, and there were clearly a few scarlet reds.

The cool breeze of the air conditioner blew through the intertwined thighs, and the mottled blood dripping condensed in a blink of an eye...