Well...um...oh...After a full-speed thrust, Xiao Pingyin finally collapsed his whole body and pressed his legs hard to make his cock penetrate deeper. A small amount of white and burning essence shot on Qin Feng's jade hole, which finally made Qin Feng feel excited. However, the overwhelmed King Li collapsed and pressed on Qin Feng's body. The weak and weak breathing kept spraying on Qin Feng's red cheeks, making Qin Feng even more mindless and turned his head to look at the passionate scene in another place.
The people were still jealous. The almost crazy Qingzi kept shaking up and down on his waist and abdomen. Every time he fell, the thick fat dragon could sink into it, making a heavy bang. After each bang, he would moan with her affection: AhAhAh, he was going to die, Ah, master, Ah, he was going to die... It was a passion that was almost bliss that Xiao Pingyin could not understand, but Qin Feng had personally experienced this feeling that could not be described in words. Naturally, he knew how magical this passion that made people lose their minds in a short period of time was. Unconsciously, her eyes became a little hot.
AhAhAh, AhAh... The extremely lewd moan continued. Xiao Pingyin had already lie down for a stick of incense for a while, but the common people's jealousy was still steady with no intention of stopping. The repeated thrusting was like a mechanical one, and each time it could be extremely deep, and every time it could be pushed to the same height. On the contrary, Qingzi was hugged and fucked by her like this. At first, she was a little weak, and her jealous hands were pinched tighter. The brute force burst out due to the stimulation actually caused the fingernails to fall into the flesh of the common people's jealous flesh, sinking deeper and deeper.
Ah!The people were jealous of the pain on their backs, but they did not stop her. At this moment, he was at the peak of desire. He felt that the slight pain deepened his desire. The hand holding Qingzi moved slightly down, moved from his back to his hips, and with the power of holding the fragrant buttocks, the sprint under his crotch was even more violent.
AhAhAh, I can't do it anymore, master... I can't do it anymore... Ah... Qingzi's scream became more and more heartless, as if she was in an abyss, and she was at the risk of being smashed to pieces at any time. She seemed to be in the ninth level of the Immortal Realm, constantly enjoying the comfort of this heavenly world.
Ah!After about another stick of incense, the Cangsheng suddenly roared with a tiger, and with a snap, it was completely sank, but it didn't pull it out again. Qingzi, who was fucked to the extreme, finally felt a thick sperm ejaculation in. He was so happy that he was trembling slightly. His legs trembled slightly, and some heat continued to come out of his mouth. There was also a burst of sudden shrinkage in the pussy under his crotch. Before the Cangsheng could pull out, a stream of vaginal fluid came out, flowing down along the Cangsheng's jealous dragon essence, and landing on his white and smooth calf, splashing drop by drop, very unobstructed.
Qingzi, is it still comfortable?After learning the Liuhe Changchun Gong, the people only felt that their skills were becoming more powerful in bed. At this moment, the fucking made me feel extremely comfortable. I slowly leaned on the chair, but still didn't put Qingzi down. Instead, I fiddled with her in front of me and asked with a lewd smile.
Qingzi had already recognized him as the main person. After experiencing such a fierce battle this time, his heart had long lost consciousness. After hearing this question, he even forgot that there were two other bystanders in the room, so he nodded repeatedly and said: Master fucked so well, Qingzi felt that his soul was already in the sky.
Since I have fed you, I should also feed the female sword god, Qingzi, and send the prince to me.
Qingzi rested a little in the jealous arms of the people for a while, and then carefully stood up from the fat dragon that was jealous of the people. Just as he left the cock that made him so beautiful, he felt that the things had become a little swollen again, and couldn't help but exclaim: Oh my God, master, what did you do? Why did you become hard again?
Hahahaha, the people laughed jealously: What, do you want to try it?
Try it and try it... Qingzi said unconvincedly, but he thought in his heart that the owner's words seemed to be sending off the guests. He didn't pretend to be coquettish. He stood up and put on his torture, and walked to the dirty bed. Seeing King Li so weak and powerless, he couldn't help but smiled contemptuously: King Li is full of fun?
Although King Li knew that she was despised by her voice, she was helpless in her room. Now that she was satisfied, she stood up and left: I had fun, I would love you. Today I would like to thank Mr. Cang for your hospitality. If there is any need in this mansion, Mr. Cang just asks me.
The people nodded jealously, Qingziling pushed open the door in front and stretched out his hand: Please!
When the two of them left, the people were jealous and were swaying in front of Qin Feng with their big belly fat dragons. Looking at Qin Feng, they still had a cold look, and couldn't help but joke: How about it, did Fairy Feng have fun just now?
Qin Feng didn't know how to answer. Although she was so annoyed by this evil thief, the jade hole on her lower body was indeed a bit strange to be teased by Xiao Pingyin. After just seeing Qingzi's selfless pleasure at orgasm, she already had a hint of desire in her heart, but after all, she was the proud purple-clothed sword. She bit her thin lips slightly and said coldly: Get out!
People were jealous of how could they get out of the way. Of course, they sat leisurely on the head of the bed, stretching out their two fingers, like the little man's two thin legs, wandering back and forth on Qin Feng's snowy skin, and said straight to Qin Feng: Fairy Feng really wants me to get out?
roll!Qin Feng's voice was a little excited. His fingers wandering back and forth were like a poisonous snake hovering on him, which made him feel creepy. He immediately shouted loudly with all his strength: Get out of here!
The more excited she shouted, the more people knew that the more fear she was in her heart was. After experiencing his various trainings, the unwavering heart had already shaken. In time, when she became more accustomed to her training methods, the purple-clothed sword god who regarded nothing in the world would one day take the initiative to spread his legs and let him do it.
Cang is also for your own good... Cangsheng's jealous hand opened, surrounded Qin Feng from behind, pulling her a little closer, making her somewhat confused and helpless face lean in front of him. Cangsheng grinned jealously. Although it was extremely ugly, Qin Feng didn't even have the ability to avoid it. Cangsheng's jealousy stretched out his tongue and licked it back and forth on both sides of Qin Feng's jade cheeks. Feeling the unique cold breath on Qin Feng's face, he couldn't help but sigh: It's really pure and clean, Feng'er...
You, stop talking!This sound of Feng'er made Qin Feng even more annoyed. No one in this world, except for the sisters of Yanbolou and the former old poster, dared to call him like this. When he was suddenly called, his heart was immediately furious, and for a moment, he gathered a little murderous intent in his heart.
Haha, I’m really a sword fool!Even though I was sucked away by me, I still had the ability to reshape my murderous intent.
The people were not jealous at all, but instead made fun of each other, but saw Qin Fengyu's face flushed red, her eyes staring at him like fire. The murderous intent spread instantly, which was a bit meaningful.
The people were jealous and excited to spread Qin Feng's legs apart, leaned their fat heads and ears on half of their jade legs and gently slid them, with their faces against their legs, feeling the coldness coming from the jade legs. Finally, when Qin Feng's murderous aura condensed, he pushed the penis that had already stood up, and easily inserted it into Qin Feng's jade hole. Yes.While Qin Feng frowned slightly, she was still anxious to gather murderous intentions in her heart. She still hoped that one day she could reshape her cultivation. She wanted the people to be jealous and would die a bad death!
But a familiar and desperate feeling suddenly surged into my heart. Qin Feng leaned down and saw that the people were jealous and looked at him with a smile on their faces. Black smoke had already emerged from his crotch. Qin Feng could only feel the murderous intent that had just condensed, and followed the Liuhe Changchun exercises into the people's jealous body.
The Purple-Fitted Sword is worthy of being a Purple-Fitted Sword. Not only is the body so moving, it can also continuously increase my cultivation. How can I bear to give you to that King of Li?After the jealousy of the people, they felt that they were full of energy and they did not have much murderous intent, but they had already repaired the injuries inside his body. When the people were jealous, the fat dragon under his crotch thrust hard again, pressing heavily on the top of Qin Feng's jade bi.
Ah!Qin Feng was still suffering from the lit murderous aura that had just been extinguished. Suddenly, by his push, the familiar touch immediately spread throughout her body. Although it made her grit her teeth in shame and anger, she had already used to it that she felt that this feeling was much better than that of King Li. The pain that always hit her deepest part made her feel a little strange and numb?
Sour and weak?
Or is it wonderful?
Qin Feng shook her head suddenly, rejecting the word "Mi" with fear. But the more she deceived herself, the more vigorous and powerful the swelling and friction in the hole became. She felt that every time she hit hard, she could not help but exclaim. She gently covered her mouth with one hand, trying only to make some nasal sounds, but the jealousy of the people did not let her succeed at all. She pulled up her two jade hands and pressed her fingers against her face. The ugly and lustful face was against her. Qin Feng wanted to turn her head, but the jealousy had already covered her mouth with her big mouth, and she used brute force to hold her neck, so that she could only look at her directly.
The heavy blow under the crotch was still rapid, but the hands and lips and nose were firmly held by the jealousy of the people. Qin Feng, who weighed hundreds of pounds, was breathless, but the people were jealous of her. After some provocation, the purple-clothed sword was already a little moved. At this moment, the people were jealous of her and wanted to fuck her.
AhAhAh... Qin Feng became more and more high-pitched. Although she had not used secret techniques today, her spiritual sense was still confused by fucking. The scene of Qingzi and her love was repeatedly hovering in her mind. Sometimes, how did the useless prince rub in her body for a while and then disarmed. Over time, the word "wonderful" appeared in her mind again. Qin Feng continued to shake her head, but the shadow of the two words "what" after shaking her head still did not dissipate. Qin Feng felt that this time was spinning in his heart, and the only remaining spiritual sense seemed a little crazy. She wanted to resist this shameful desire, but a human body, this desire had already eroded her. At least at the time of love, she could no longer get rid of it.
Fairy Feng, how do I compare to King Li?The people were jealous and became more and more fierce. When they were passionate, they put their mouths to Qin Feng's ears and licked them on the earrings. It was so exciting that Qin Feng almost lost his lust. People had been jealous of this question for a long time. Since the first time they broke their body for her, they have often been jealous of these dirty words to train her. If it were in the past, Qin Feng had either browsed coldly or cursed her, but today, her lips were slightly opened and her lips were slightly closed, as if she was about to say something. Seeing that her eyes were dissipated at this moment, they knew that it was a great opportunity for her to sink. They fucked her a little faster and faster. While Qin Feng was holding her head and shouting, he was also extremely passionate by this crazy fucking. He shouted loudly: Tell me quickly, how about I compare to that prince?
I...I...you...Qin Feng wanted to say something but stopped, which made the people jealous. The fat dragon under the crotch became more and more anxious. It took about half an hour. The people were jealous and lost control and exploded directly. The hot and thick semen shot in again, poured into Qin Feng's flower core. Qin Feng also entered orgasm at the same time, forgetting himself as if he was in the clouds. With a long whisper, his legs trembled slightly. Another wave burst out from the jade hole filled with jealousy. As the people jealousy pulled out, it scattered on the bed. Qin Feng gasped and finally recovered a little bit of consciousness. When he thought of the shameful words that had just called out, his heart felt soft for no reason. This sword god who once regarded the world as nothing, turned his head and burst into tears alone.
snort!Sooner or later I will fuck you so much that I can cry!The people were jealous and said it was a pity that they almost made the purple sword obsessed with it just now, but they failed to get what they wanted. However, even if they succeed, they could only be a moment of joy. If they want the purple sword to truly surrender, they are afraid that there is still a long way to go.
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At the gate of the Dongcheng City of Nanjing, Jingxue was wearing a silver armor and a white robe, with a black belt tied around her head and a silver spear in her hand, showing her heroic spirit.
Beside her, Su Yue was holding a war horse for her, and many old ministers in Nanjing also came to see her off. The Huainan crisis could not be rescued.
Okay, don’t give it away... Jingxue glanced around and nodded to Su Yue and whispered: Miss, you have not woken up yet. You must pay attention to everything in the court. In comparison, you are more tired than me.
Su Yue shook her head slightly: With Nangong here, the lady should be worry-free. This matter in the court is not difficult. I just need to drag it for a while, and when they wake up, they will definitely be able to solve it. But when you go, you need to encounter the "ghost soldiers" of Ye Bahuang, and I am quite worried.
Well... Jingxue is not arrogant. She has been thinking about the mystery of this ghost soldier during this period, but it is true that she needs to see it after all. However, this ghost soldier is just like her own blood-drinking. She has never lost a big battle. I guess this battle is quite tricky, but Jingxue is not afraid: This "ghost soldier" seems to be a natural enemy with my "blood-drinking". No matter whether it wins or loses this battle, it will be a blessing in this life!
Take care all the way!Su Yue clasped her fists slightly and saluted Jingxue solemnly.
Triumph, triumph, triumph... The Nanjing subjects behind him also shouted at the same time, "A battle in Nanjing will bring you blood."
The army defeated the ghost square, and Jingxue even killed Wuerbao and captured Wanyan Zheng alive. She was the savior of Nanjing. Nanjing subjects had long regarded her as the war god of Southern Ming. At this moment, she was going to Huainan to resolve the crisis. She naturally focused on the city and made a triumphant journey together.
Jingxue was not a slow person. She bowed to Su Yue and the city people behind her and then turned over to the horse, running towards the Purple Gold Mountain alone. There was her most proud magic weapon, Drinking Blood. To defeat the ghost soldiers in this battle, it was the only one who would drink blood!
Su Yue's eyes were still staring at Jingxue's back, as if influenced by Feng Hua's sisters. Su Yue was really worried about Jingxue, who led his troops north alone. Now that foreign enemies are surrounding him, Manichaeism and other masters are emerging one after another. Even the city of Nanjing is in a storm. Her crescent moon has not been able to detect the attack on Xiao Qi in the palace that day. However, Manichaeism appeared in Yanbo Mansion and sneak attack Jingxue, which proved that the city of Nanjing had already been undercurrents. Su Yue felt a little powerless when she thought of this. In the past, she always had a clear mind in her mind, but nothing else, because she always knew that there was an unparalleled lady behind her. With a lady in the world, there was no impossible in this world. The lady has not yet woken up, and I don't know how long she needs to persist.
Miss Su Yue, while Su Yue was meditating, she heard a call behind her. She couldn't help but turn her head, but she saw that it was the governor of Nanjing Sun Chuanmin. Now that the lady is not here, Wu Song retires, and the people of Wu Yue and Han Xian are too young. The court regards him as the most respected, and his words and actions naturally represent the attitude of the ministers in the court: Miss Su Yue said that Your Majesty went to Yanbo Mansion to practice in seclusion for two days, but I don't know when Your Majesty will be in seclusion?
Su Yue said calmly: There is a way to be determined in practice. Your Majesty is still young. He followed my lady to practice in seclusion. In addition to her martial arts attainments, she also has state affairs and political affairs. It is also a good thing for me in the Ming Dynasty. As for the time, I have paid attention to the way to practice in Yanbolou, and I have always determined according to the conditions. However, since Qi'er is the king of a country, it won't be too long. Lord Sun should wait for a few more days.Su Yue's response this time was naturally appropriate, which left Sun Chuanmin speechless.
But the country cannot be without a king for a day. It would be fine if Your Majesty is not here, but the inner minister is also in seclusion with Your Majesty. Now no one dares to make decisions on affairs in the court. Miss Su Yue, look...
Su Yue naturally knew what he meant and nodded slightly and said: "The inner minister is not here, so Lord Sun is the main policy of the affairs in the court. Su Yue is a private girl who dares not cross it. However, in the smoke and wave building, Su Yue can temporarily serve the lady. If Lord Sun has something to ask about, Su Yue can also give advice for the adults.
That's good, that's good... Sun Chuanmin saw Su Yue's words without leaking, but finally heard Su Yue's answer, Sun Chuanmin nodded happily.
Lord Sun, it’s not good!While the two were chatting, they heard a guard in the city running wildly and kneeling in front of them. The guard did not recognize Su Yue, so he cried to Sun Chuanmin: Lord Sun is not good, the concubine, the concubine... committed suicide!
Su Yue immediately felt nervous. She ignored the many subjects around her and started to rush towards the Qingxin Temple.
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The concubine naturally refers to the current biological mother of His Majesty Li Shufei. Yesterday, Nangong Milu diagnosed and treated her and Xiao Nian, and he could see that the lust poison in her two was somewhat similar to the poison in the poison. So he used the technique of summoning the Gu to summon the lust insects in her body. She had been poisoned for a long time, and she could not wake up in time after being rescued. As soon as Jingxue came to call, Nangong and Suyue rushed back in a hurry and only ordered Xiangluo to take care of her.
However, this morning, Concubine Li Shu and Xiao Nian woke up one after another. Both of them were bullied. They had ambition to die in the enemy camp. Later, they were infected with this evil poison. They became like a bitch and took the initiative to shake their tails and ask for fucking. How could Concubine Li Shu, who had always been loyal to her? Taking advantage of the time when Xiangluo comforted Xiao Nian, she rushed towards the pavilion.
When Su Yue arrived, Xiangluo was hugging Xiao Nian hard and cried at the bloody and bloody corpse of the concubine on her head.
Su Yue slowly walked towards Concubine Li Shu's body. At this moment, her breath was gone and she would definitely not be able to survive, but her bloody face was very peaceful. She thought that she could recover her mind when she died. It was also a happy event to learn that the country of Nanming continued.
Alas... Su Yue sighed long, but didn't know what she thought. Behind her, there were already palace people walking into the temple and lifting her body. There were many funeral rules in the palace. Su Yue didn't want her to make too much trouble, but Concubine Li Shu was loyal all her life. At this moment, she deserved the name of the mother of the country and deserved to be respected. Su Yue didn't take it upon herself. She walked in front of Xiao Nian and called out slightly: Sister Nian'er.
Xiao Nian kept lying on Xiangluo's shoulder and cried, but was a little numb to the in and out of the people coming and going in and out of the temple. This time, he heard the familiar fairy voice call and twisted his body slightly: Sister Su, Suyue.
Seeing that she was moving, Xiangluo was afraid that she would not be able to think too much by imitating Concubine Li Shu, so she hugged her tighter. Su Yue glanced at Xiangluo and sighed: Oh, she is also a hard child.
Xiangluo had seen Su Yue at Yanmen Pass. She was relieved when she saw her coming. Then she let go of her arms and turned Xiao Nian into Su Yue's arms: Fairy Su Yue, you must persuade her well.
Su Yue hugged Xiao Nian in her arms, and her mood was also very heavy. She gently patted Xiao Nian's vest and said softly: Nian'er, come back to home with me, sister, play the piano and listen to you.
Xiangluo looked at the figures of her and the two of them leaving, but she felt a little lonely. As soon as Xiao Nian left, she was the only one in the huge Qingxin Temple. That's good. Beside the fairy Su Yue, I believe Xiao Nian would get out of this pain as soon as possible. The bronze statue of the ancient Buddha was in front of her. She turned around and knelt down, bowing devoutly.
In Yanbo Mansion, Su Yue's Jiao Tai was placed in the piano room. Su Yue led Xiao Nian into it, held a stool in front of the piano platform, and sat upright on the piano platform, gently tilting Su's hand, closing her eyes, and quietly thinking about something.
Finally, Su Yue moved and the piano sounded...
With a tinging sound, Xiao Nian felt that the sound of the piano was too loud, and took a few steps back. After sitting down a little, he felt that the sound of the piano had already contained a very deep internal force, and the sound of the piano floated out and entered her heart.
The wild sand swept through, the golden swords and iron horses. What you saw in the capital gate that day was all cruel massacres by the barbarians in the north. Wherever you went, the people were displaced, and wherever you passed, blood flowed into a river.
The clanging sound of the piano became more and more passionate and magnificent, as if she had brought Xiao Nian back to the day when the fall of Yàn Beijing. She did not care about life and death. She rescued Xiao Qi from the hands of the Manichae witch. Later, she saw the enemy chasing him, so she went back alone. She finally saved the Emperor of Southern Ming, but she became a toy for the ghosts. She experienced the endless abuse and humiliation. As soon as she thought of this, Xiao Nian couldn't help but feel extremely sad, and a trace of death gradually ignited in her mind.
Nian'er, calm down and carefully understand!Su Yue suddenly made a sound, and the tune seemed to have changed a little.
From the sudden change of the sound of the golden spear before, Xiao Nian felt that there was no suddenness, because the song was so sad that it was as sad as herself at this moment, lonely and helpless, and all the thoughts were gone. The sound of the piano was like this, sometimes with a sad cry, sometimes with deep roar, just like the cuckoo crying blood in the dark night, which made people feel sad. This variation made Xiao Nian feel extremely blocked, and she felt that all her strength was attracted by this joy, and she felt that she was angry.
Ding... Suddenly, the rhythm changed again. This time, Su Yue's hand suddenly slowed down, but her expression did not loosen at all. The sound of the piano was melodious, no longer the previous depression, but a scene of a soulmate like a mountain flowing water was close to her:
At the banquet, Xiao Nian, who was young but arrogant, challenged Su Yue's piano skills by the inspiration of her second brother Xiao Yi. She each held a piano and started playing at the same time. One was the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River, and the other was the power of the golden swords and iron horses. Su Yue was very skilled but had no desire to win or lose. She changed her tone and merged with Xiao Nian's piano sounds into one. From the court to the battlefield, from Jiangnan to the north of the Mobei, the people present traveled all over the country with the sound of the piano. In the end, they only admired the high skills of the two girls, but no one proposed the idea of victory or defeat. Since then, Xiao Nian has respected Su Yue very much.
The spring rain at the bridge of Liuhe River is surging. Suyue holds a paper umbrella in her hand and stands side by side with the prince Xiao Chi. Xiao Chi is naturally admiring her. When she heard that Yanbolou is going to marry her, she was a little nervous, but also a little expectant. She asked Suyue to come to the front of Liuhe River to explain her feelings. Suyue's tone was calm: It means marrying her to your highness is a lady, and it is also what the emperor hopes to see today.When Xiao Chi was a little depressed, Su Yue said again: But Su Yue is not a stubborn stone. Su Yue naturally knew what the prince was thinking in his heart. Su Yue was always with Miss Su Yue, who was like a few sisters, regarded this man in the world as nothing more than that. Now that he saw that His Highness was so majestic and had the ambitions of the world, Su Yue was... She admired her.This sentence, admiration, immediately made Xiao Chi ecstatic. At that moment, Xiao Chi abandoned the paper umbrella in his hand and embraced Su Yue in his arms. He only felt that he was the happiest person in his life, and Su Yue also moved his heart slightly at that moment.
The past is gone, and time allows time to baptize. The former innocent emperor girl has experienced vicissitudes and is standing in front of her with distress at this moment. The former prince Xiao Chi has already turned into a touch of loess. Only her, the moon, has experienced all kinds of things, but she still maintains a calm and unwavering heart, as if the waves in this world are ebbing and flowing, in her eyes, it is like a mirror and water moon. Only the sound of the piano is the most real and moving her.
Xiao Nian gradually walked into Suyue's heart with the sound of the piano, and felt Suyue's mood, as if she had only truly entered the misty rain in the Jiangnan she yearned for in the sound of the piano. It was like a paradise on earth, with grass growing and flying birds flying, rice flowers fragrant, and occasionally mountains and rivers, all of which were the most joy.
However, the sound of the piano is not only there. The streets and alleys in Nanjing City were heard, and every person walking on the road stopped and listened to the joy of the world. Each one reminisces about the suffering of this life and Su Yue's calm and elegant heart. The sound of the piano is melodious and fragrant for ten miles.
Nangong looked at Mu Zhu who was still lying on the bedside in a daze, and was also intoxicated by the music of the world. Infected by this style, she rarely showed a warm feeling. She shook her head slightly: I didn't expect that Xiao Yue'er had such an unfathomable state of mind back then. Mu Zhu Ah Mu Zhu, if you don't wake up, you should be caught up by her.After saying that, he was the first to smile: How could you be compared? Since childhood, you have never been compared by others.
In the Nanli Palace of Nanjing City, the people also let go of the two stunning charms in their arms. There was a hint of piano sound in their ears. He looked at the two girls. Qingzi was still addicted to love and desire, but Qin Feng had already felt it. The people couldn't help but frown secretly: I thought that Su Yue had never been involved in the world for many years, and it should be the best among the girls. But I didn't expect that her internal strength was so high that she could actually transmit the sound of piano sound to the streets and alleys of Nanjing City. Such deep internal strength, except for Mu Zhu, is probably hard for anyone to stop in this world. With a gentle tail tune, Xiao Nian slowly walked out of the artistic conception. Looking at Su Yue who was slowly getting up, he immediately went forward: Thank you, Sister Su Yue.
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The gate of the south city of Shouchun City was wide open, and Han Xian and Zhao Qier walked side by side. The two elite soldiers stood on both sides, staring straight at a lightning bolt from the south.
The horse's hooves broke through the sky, like a robe of lightning. A silver armor robe rushed towards him, and the horse was scattered and heroic, which made Han Xian look obsessed.
Zhao Qier couldn't help but tease: General Han is known for his "strict" in his military governance, but he didn't expect that there would be such a time to be so obsessed at this moment. Speaking of this, Zhao Qi'er helped the Ming army defend the city in the battle of Yàn Beijing that day. Later, he was surrounded by Han Xian in the northern suburbs of Yàn Beijing, but after being rescued by Jingxue, he did not go south with everyone. After all, the people in the martial arts world did not follow the court. Most of his heroes lived in Jiangbei. After the war, they returned to various sects to repair them, so they parted ways with Han Xian. However, a few days ago, when they heard that the Southern Ming defeated Guifang, Han Xian had led his troops north and stationed in Shouchun City, Zhao Qi'er was extremely excited and quickly gathered the disciples of the Beggars' Gang and a group of heroes from the Jianghu to help.
Zhao Qi'er didn't say anything, Jingxue's single rider had already rushed to the front. Han Xian no longer paid attention to Zhao Qi'er's teasing and knelt straight forward: Last general Han Xian, welcome General Jingxue!With a loud shout, the personal soldiers beside Han Xian knelt down and shouted: Welcome General Jingxue!
Jingxue stood on his horse and narrowed his eyes slightly. Han Xian is now the Minister of War of the Southern Ming Dynasty and also serves as the General of the North. His status is no longer a small commander of the past. When Jingxue came this time, Xiao Qi had not yet woken up, and he even had no official position, but Han Xian ignored these identities and status. This welcome is enough to show his status in his heart.
Jingxue smiled loudly: General Han, I'm working hard.
Han Xian heard Jingxue so polite for the first time, and was extremely excited: I dare not, I can kill the enemy side by side with General Jingxue again, Han Xian, Han Xian has no regrets in this life.Han Xian became more and more excited as he spoke, but in the end there was a splash of water appearing in his eyes.
However, it was the first time that Zhao Qier saw Han Xian lose his composure and immediately said: The grass-roots Zhao Qier pays homage to General Jingxue.
Jingxue met him in Yànjing a year ago, and knew that he was the hero who had been with his third sister for three years on Yegu Cliff. This time he appeared in Shouchunchun and must have helped him, so he nodded immediately with praise.
However, Zhao Qier looked behind Jingxue and asked: Why did General Jingxue's "blood-drinking" never appear?
Ignorance!Han Xian interrupted Zhao Qier's question: How could such a magic weapon like "Drinking Blood" enter the city easily? Naturally, he had chosen a place to live and stationed outside the city.Han Xian was once a soldier in front of Jingxue's tent, so he was very familiar with this blood-drinking.
Jingxue nodded with satisfaction, then he got off the horse, held his beloved horse in one hand, walked towards the city, and ordered Han Xian as he walked: The old rules, the hill eight miles east of the city, the wine and meat of ten days, and a hundred military prostitutes, call me after they are ready.
The last general will receive the order!Han Xian couldn't help feeling friendly when he heard the word "Old Rules", as if he was back to the battle of General Jingxue in Datong, and killed the Hun Khan Tuoba Hong, who was the most excited time in his life. Now the Hun ghosts are all passing by, but there are also those ignorant Manichae Li Xiaoguang and others who are obstructing the Ming Dynasty from returning to the north. Now that General Jingxue is in charge, Han Xian feels much more at ease.
When he arrived at Shouchun Prefecture, Han Xian stepped back and even Zhao Qier retreated consciously, leaving only Han Xian and Jingxue. Jingxue turned over and sat down on the main table, with two long legs slightly on the table, with a lazy look on his face: I was exhausted after two days of travel.
Han Xian held the tea that had been prepared in his hand, and served it diligently like a servant on the tea table in front of Jingxue, which made Jingxue laugh: You are now a second-rank official in the court, so why are you still doing this job?
Han Xian smiled: In front of the general, Han Xian will always be your pawn in front of your tent.
Jingxue couldn't help but feel moved while talking and laughing, but this warmth flashed away. Jingxue said straight to the point: Where did Li Xiaoguang's army go?The grain road was robbed, how long can the food and grass be maintained in this city?
Speaking of the topic, Han Xian was not vague, as if he had changed his mind and said solemnly: Returning to General, Li Xiaoguang ascended the throne in Yàn Beijing five days ago, and established his country as "Tang". On the day of ascending the throne, he personally ordered 100,000 troops to attack Shouchun. Yesterday, he had arrived at Xiaoxian about fifty miles north of Shouchun City. It is reported that the Manichae demon Ye Bahuang was also in the army.
Han Xian paused a moment and saw Jingxue's face relaxed, as if he was careful not to take the enemy seriously, and he was even more admiring in his heart. He then said: Once he got the news of a loss of food, the general would control the city's food and grass and distribute it as needed. In addition, he learned from General Jingxue's previous habits. He would prepare an additional three days of food and grass before setting up camp, so the city's food and grass can last for one month.
In a month... Jingxue's eyes rolled, and he said happily: You did a good job. In the past, Guifang people made an enterprising Nanjing, so they robbed Shouchun. I guess there was not much left in the city. You are good at defending the city, which saved me a lot of trouble. It only took ten days from the time of transporting grain in Jiangnan. With Suyue, I believe there will be no problem with the next batch of grain and grass.
Yes, the last general did not take other issues to heart, but the only "ghost soldier"... Han Xian has never seen a ghost soldier yet, but Ye Bahuang used this ghost soldier to defeat the Huns in Qingdu and Murong Xun in Datong. In the battle of Yàn, he defeated the ghosts in the capital, but this ghost soldier appeared in Dongcheng and broke through Dongcheng in one fell swoop. It was said that he had never been defeated, and Han Xian was also a little worried.
Jingxue nodded slightly: The general comes to block the water and block the soil. What the enemy uses the most is the theory of ghosts and gods. If there is really such a army, I would like to "drink blood" to taste the taste of this ghost soldier.Speaking of drinking blood, Jingxue couldn't help but think of the tension in the food and grass that had just been talking about, and immediately stopped and said: The food and grass in the city are tight. I'll give it a 20% discount on the wine and meat from the mountains. I'll send it to them myself, so that they can endure it for a while.
The people were still jealous. The almost crazy Qingzi kept shaking up and down on his waist and abdomen. Every time he fell, the thick fat dragon could sink into it, making a heavy bang. After each bang, he would moan with her affection: AhAhAh, he was going to die, Ah, master, Ah, he was going to die... It was a passion that was almost bliss that Xiao Pingyin could not understand, but Qin Feng had personally experienced this feeling that could not be described in words. Naturally, he knew how magical this passion that made people lose their minds in a short period of time was. Unconsciously, her eyes became a little hot.
AhAhAh, AhAh... The extremely lewd moan continued. Xiao Pingyin had already lie down for a stick of incense for a while, but the common people's jealousy was still steady with no intention of stopping. The repeated thrusting was like a mechanical one, and each time it could be extremely deep, and every time it could be pushed to the same height. On the contrary, Qingzi was hugged and fucked by her like this. At first, she was a little weak, and her jealous hands were pinched tighter. The brute force burst out due to the stimulation actually caused the fingernails to fall into the flesh of the common people's jealous flesh, sinking deeper and deeper.
Ah!The people were jealous of the pain on their backs, but they did not stop her. At this moment, he was at the peak of desire. He felt that the slight pain deepened his desire. The hand holding Qingzi moved slightly down, moved from his back to his hips, and with the power of holding the fragrant buttocks, the sprint under his crotch was even more violent.
AhAhAh, I can't do it anymore, master... I can't do it anymore... Ah... Qingzi's scream became more and more heartless, as if she was in an abyss, and she was at the risk of being smashed to pieces at any time. She seemed to be in the ninth level of the Immortal Realm, constantly enjoying the comfort of this heavenly world.
Ah!After about another stick of incense, the Cangsheng suddenly roared with a tiger, and with a snap, it was completely sank, but it didn't pull it out again. Qingzi, who was fucked to the extreme, finally felt a thick sperm ejaculation in. He was so happy that he was trembling slightly. His legs trembled slightly, and some heat continued to come out of his mouth. There was also a burst of sudden shrinkage in the pussy under his crotch. Before the Cangsheng could pull out, a stream of vaginal fluid came out, flowing down along the Cangsheng's jealous dragon essence, and landing on his white and smooth calf, splashing drop by drop, very unobstructed.
Qingzi, is it still comfortable?After learning the Liuhe Changchun Gong, the people only felt that their skills were becoming more powerful in bed. At this moment, the fucking made me feel extremely comfortable. I slowly leaned on the chair, but still didn't put Qingzi down. Instead, I fiddled with her in front of me and asked with a lewd smile.
Qingzi had already recognized him as the main person. After experiencing such a fierce battle this time, his heart had long lost consciousness. After hearing this question, he even forgot that there were two other bystanders in the room, so he nodded repeatedly and said: Master fucked so well, Qingzi felt that his soul was already in the sky.
Since I have fed you, I should also feed the female sword god, Qingzi, and send the prince to me.
Qingzi rested a little in the jealous arms of the people for a while, and then carefully stood up from the fat dragon that was jealous of the people. Just as he left the cock that made him so beautiful, he felt that the things had become a little swollen again, and couldn't help but exclaim: Oh my God, master, what did you do? Why did you become hard again?
Hahahaha, the people laughed jealously: What, do you want to try it?
Try it and try it... Qingzi said unconvincedly, but he thought in his heart that the owner's words seemed to be sending off the guests. He didn't pretend to be coquettish. He stood up and put on his torture, and walked to the dirty bed. Seeing King Li so weak and powerless, he couldn't help but smiled contemptuously: King Li is full of fun?
Although King Li knew that she was despised by her voice, she was helpless in her room. Now that she was satisfied, she stood up and left: I had fun, I would love you. Today I would like to thank Mr. Cang for your hospitality. If there is any need in this mansion, Mr. Cang just asks me.
The people nodded jealously, Qingziling pushed open the door in front and stretched out his hand: Please!
When the two of them left, the people were jealous and were swaying in front of Qin Feng with their big belly fat dragons. Looking at Qin Feng, they still had a cold look, and couldn't help but joke: How about it, did Fairy Feng have fun just now?
Qin Feng didn't know how to answer. Although she was so annoyed by this evil thief, the jade hole on her lower body was indeed a bit strange to be teased by Xiao Pingyin. After just seeing Qingzi's selfless pleasure at orgasm, she already had a hint of desire in her heart, but after all, she was the proud purple-clothed sword. She bit her thin lips slightly and said coldly: Get out!
People were jealous of how could they get out of the way. Of course, they sat leisurely on the head of the bed, stretching out their two fingers, like the little man's two thin legs, wandering back and forth on Qin Feng's snowy skin, and said straight to Qin Feng: Fairy Feng really wants me to get out?
roll!Qin Feng's voice was a little excited. His fingers wandering back and forth were like a poisonous snake hovering on him, which made him feel creepy. He immediately shouted loudly with all his strength: Get out of here!
The more excited she shouted, the more people knew that the more fear she was in her heart was. After experiencing his various trainings, the unwavering heart had already shaken. In time, when she became more accustomed to her training methods, the purple-clothed sword god who regarded nothing in the world would one day take the initiative to spread his legs and let him do it.
Cang is also for your own good... Cangsheng's jealous hand opened, surrounded Qin Feng from behind, pulling her a little closer, making her somewhat confused and helpless face lean in front of him. Cangsheng grinned jealously. Although it was extremely ugly, Qin Feng didn't even have the ability to avoid it. Cangsheng's jealousy stretched out his tongue and licked it back and forth on both sides of Qin Feng's jade cheeks. Feeling the unique cold breath on Qin Feng's face, he couldn't help but sigh: It's really pure and clean, Feng'er...
You, stop talking!This sound of Feng'er made Qin Feng even more annoyed. No one in this world, except for the sisters of Yanbolou and the former old poster, dared to call him like this. When he was suddenly called, his heart was immediately furious, and for a moment, he gathered a little murderous intent in his heart.
Haha, I’m really a sword fool!Even though I was sucked away by me, I still had the ability to reshape my murderous intent.
The people were not jealous at all, but instead made fun of each other, but saw Qin Fengyu's face flushed red, her eyes staring at him like fire. The murderous intent spread instantly, which was a bit meaningful.
The people were jealous and excited to spread Qin Feng's legs apart, leaned their fat heads and ears on half of their jade legs and gently slid them, with their faces against their legs, feeling the coldness coming from the jade legs. Finally, when Qin Feng's murderous aura condensed, he pushed the penis that had already stood up, and easily inserted it into Qin Feng's jade hole. Yes.While Qin Feng frowned slightly, she was still anxious to gather murderous intentions in her heart. She still hoped that one day she could reshape her cultivation. She wanted the people to be jealous and would die a bad death!
But a familiar and desperate feeling suddenly surged into my heart. Qin Feng leaned down and saw that the people were jealous and looked at him with a smile on their faces. Black smoke had already emerged from his crotch. Qin Feng could only feel the murderous intent that had just condensed, and followed the Liuhe Changchun exercises into the people's jealous body.
The Purple-Fitted Sword is worthy of being a Purple-Fitted Sword. Not only is the body so moving, it can also continuously increase my cultivation. How can I bear to give you to that King of Li?After the jealousy of the people, they felt that they were full of energy and they did not have much murderous intent, but they had already repaired the injuries inside his body. When the people were jealous, the fat dragon under his crotch thrust hard again, pressing heavily on the top of Qin Feng's jade bi.
Ah!Qin Feng was still suffering from the lit murderous aura that had just been extinguished. Suddenly, by his push, the familiar touch immediately spread throughout her body. Although it made her grit her teeth in shame and anger, she had already used to it that she felt that this feeling was much better than that of King Li. The pain that always hit her deepest part made her feel a little strange and numb?
Sour and weak?
Or is it wonderful?
Qin Feng shook her head suddenly, rejecting the word "Mi" with fear. But the more she deceived herself, the more vigorous and powerful the swelling and friction in the hole became. She felt that every time she hit hard, she could not help but exclaim. She gently covered her mouth with one hand, trying only to make some nasal sounds, but the jealousy of the people did not let her succeed at all. She pulled up her two jade hands and pressed her fingers against her face. The ugly and lustful face was against her. Qin Feng wanted to turn her head, but the jealousy had already covered her mouth with her big mouth, and she used brute force to hold her neck, so that she could only look at her directly.
The heavy blow under the crotch was still rapid, but the hands and lips and nose were firmly held by the jealousy of the people. Qin Feng, who weighed hundreds of pounds, was breathless, but the people were jealous of her. After some provocation, the purple-clothed sword was already a little moved. At this moment, the people were jealous of her and wanted to fuck her.
AhAhAh... Qin Feng became more and more high-pitched. Although she had not used secret techniques today, her spiritual sense was still confused by fucking. The scene of Qingzi and her love was repeatedly hovering in her mind. Sometimes, how did the useless prince rub in her body for a while and then disarmed. Over time, the word "wonderful" appeared in her mind again. Qin Feng continued to shake her head, but the shadow of the two words "what" after shaking her head still did not dissipate. Qin Feng felt that this time was spinning in his heart, and the only remaining spiritual sense seemed a little crazy. She wanted to resist this shameful desire, but a human body, this desire had already eroded her. At least at the time of love, she could no longer get rid of it.
Fairy Feng, how do I compare to King Li?The people were jealous and became more and more fierce. When they were passionate, they put their mouths to Qin Feng's ears and licked them on the earrings. It was so exciting that Qin Feng almost lost his lust. People had been jealous of this question for a long time. Since the first time they broke their body for her, they have often been jealous of these dirty words to train her. If it were in the past, Qin Feng had either browsed coldly or cursed her, but today, her lips were slightly opened and her lips were slightly closed, as if she was about to say something. Seeing that her eyes were dissipated at this moment, they knew that it was a great opportunity for her to sink. They fucked her a little faster and faster. While Qin Feng was holding her head and shouting, he was also extremely passionate by this crazy fucking. He shouted loudly: Tell me quickly, how about I compare to that prince?
I...I...you...Qin Feng wanted to say something but stopped, which made the people jealous. The fat dragon under the crotch became more and more anxious. It took about half an hour. The people were jealous and lost control and exploded directly. The hot and thick semen shot in again, poured into Qin Feng's flower core. Qin Feng also entered orgasm at the same time, forgetting himself as if he was in the clouds. With a long whisper, his legs trembled slightly. Another wave burst out from the jade hole filled with jealousy. As the people jealousy pulled out, it scattered on the bed. Qin Feng gasped and finally recovered a little bit of consciousness. When he thought of the shameful words that had just called out, his heart felt soft for no reason. This sword god who once regarded the world as nothing, turned his head and burst into tears alone.
snort!Sooner or later I will fuck you so much that I can cry!The people were jealous and said it was a pity that they almost made the purple sword obsessed with it just now, but they failed to get what they wanted. However, even if they succeed, they could only be a moment of joy. If they want the purple sword to truly surrender, they are afraid that there is still a long way to go.
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At the gate of the Dongcheng City of Nanjing, Jingxue was wearing a silver armor and a white robe, with a black belt tied around her head and a silver spear in her hand, showing her heroic spirit.
Beside her, Su Yue was holding a war horse for her, and many old ministers in Nanjing also came to see her off. The Huainan crisis could not be rescued.
Okay, don’t give it away... Jingxue glanced around and nodded to Su Yue and whispered: Miss, you have not woken up yet. You must pay attention to everything in the court. In comparison, you are more tired than me.
Su Yue shook her head slightly: With Nangong here, the lady should be worry-free. This matter in the court is not difficult. I just need to drag it for a while, and when they wake up, they will definitely be able to solve it. But when you go, you need to encounter the "ghost soldiers" of Ye Bahuang, and I am quite worried.
Well... Jingxue is not arrogant. She has been thinking about the mystery of this ghost soldier during this period, but it is true that she needs to see it after all. However, this ghost soldier is just like her own blood-drinking. She has never lost a big battle. I guess this battle is quite tricky, but Jingxue is not afraid: This "ghost soldier" seems to be a natural enemy with my "blood-drinking". No matter whether it wins or loses this battle, it will be a blessing in this life!
Take care all the way!Su Yue clasped her fists slightly and saluted Jingxue solemnly.
Triumph, triumph, triumph... The Nanjing subjects behind him also shouted at the same time, "A battle in Nanjing will bring you blood."
The army defeated the ghost square, and Jingxue even killed Wuerbao and captured Wanyan Zheng alive. She was the savior of Nanjing. Nanjing subjects had long regarded her as the war god of Southern Ming. At this moment, she was going to Huainan to resolve the crisis. She naturally focused on the city and made a triumphant journey together.
Jingxue was not a slow person. She bowed to Su Yue and the city people behind her and then turned over to the horse, running towards the Purple Gold Mountain alone. There was her most proud magic weapon, Drinking Blood. To defeat the ghost soldiers in this battle, it was the only one who would drink blood!
Su Yue's eyes were still staring at Jingxue's back, as if influenced by Feng Hua's sisters. Su Yue was really worried about Jingxue, who led his troops north alone. Now that foreign enemies are surrounding him, Manichaeism and other masters are emerging one after another. Even the city of Nanjing is in a storm. Her crescent moon has not been able to detect the attack on Xiao Qi in the palace that day. However, Manichaeism appeared in Yanbo Mansion and sneak attack Jingxue, which proved that the city of Nanjing had already been undercurrents. Su Yue felt a little powerless when she thought of this. In the past, she always had a clear mind in her mind, but nothing else, because she always knew that there was an unparalleled lady behind her. With a lady in the world, there was no impossible in this world. The lady has not yet woken up, and I don't know how long she needs to persist.
Miss Su Yue, while Su Yue was meditating, she heard a call behind her. She couldn't help but turn her head, but she saw that it was the governor of Nanjing Sun Chuanmin. Now that the lady is not here, Wu Song retires, and the people of Wu Yue and Han Xian are too young. The court regards him as the most respected, and his words and actions naturally represent the attitude of the ministers in the court: Miss Su Yue said that Your Majesty went to Yanbo Mansion to practice in seclusion for two days, but I don't know when Your Majesty will be in seclusion?
Su Yue said calmly: There is a way to be determined in practice. Your Majesty is still young. He followed my lady to practice in seclusion. In addition to her martial arts attainments, she also has state affairs and political affairs. It is also a good thing for me in the Ming Dynasty. As for the time, I have paid attention to the way to practice in Yanbolou, and I have always determined according to the conditions. However, since Qi'er is the king of a country, it won't be too long. Lord Sun should wait for a few more days.Su Yue's response this time was naturally appropriate, which left Sun Chuanmin speechless.
But the country cannot be without a king for a day. It would be fine if Your Majesty is not here, but the inner minister is also in seclusion with Your Majesty. Now no one dares to make decisions on affairs in the court. Miss Su Yue, look...
Su Yue naturally knew what he meant and nodded slightly and said: "The inner minister is not here, so Lord Sun is the main policy of the affairs in the court. Su Yue is a private girl who dares not cross it. However, in the smoke and wave building, Su Yue can temporarily serve the lady. If Lord Sun has something to ask about, Su Yue can also give advice for the adults.
That's good, that's good... Sun Chuanmin saw Su Yue's words without leaking, but finally heard Su Yue's answer, Sun Chuanmin nodded happily.
Lord Sun, it’s not good!While the two were chatting, they heard a guard in the city running wildly and kneeling in front of them. The guard did not recognize Su Yue, so he cried to Sun Chuanmin: Lord Sun is not good, the concubine, the concubine... committed suicide!
Su Yue immediately felt nervous. She ignored the many subjects around her and started to rush towards the Qingxin Temple.
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The concubine naturally refers to the current biological mother of His Majesty Li Shufei. Yesterday, Nangong Milu diagnosed and treated her and Xiao Nian, and he could see that the lust poison in her two was somewhat similar to the poison in the poison. So he used the technique of summoning the Gu to summon the lust insects in her body. She had been poisoned for a long time, and she could not wake up in time after being rescued. As soon as Jingxue came to call, Nangong and Suyue rushed back in a hurry and only ordered Xiangluo to take care of her.
However, this morning, Concubine Li Shu and Xiao Nian woke up one after another. Both of them were bullied. They had ambition to die in the enemy camp. Later, they were infected with this evil poison. They became like a bitch and took the initiative to shake their tails and ask for fucking. How could Concubine Li Shu, who had always been loyal to her? Taking advantage of the time when Xiangluo comforted Xiao Nian, she rushed towards the pavilion.
When Su Yue arrived, Xiangluo was hugging Xiao Nian hard and cried at the bloody and bloody corpse of the concubine on her head.
Su Yue slowly walked towards Concubine Li Shu's body. At this moment, her breath was gone and she would definitely not be able to survive, but her bloody face was very peaceful. She thought that she could recover her mind when she died. It was also a happy event to learn that the country of Nanming continued.
Alas... Su Yue sighed long, but didn't know what she thought. Behind her, there were already palace people walking into the temple and lifting her body. There were many funeral rules in the palace. Su Yue didn't want her to make too much trouble, but Concubine Li Shu was loyal all her life. At this moment, she deserved the name of the mother of the country and deserved to be respected. Su Yue didn't take it upon herself. She walked in front of Xiao Nian and called out slightly: Sister Nian'er.
Xiao Nian kept lying on Xiangluo's shoulder and cried, but was a little numb to the in and out of the people coming and going in and out of the temple. This time, he heard the familiar fairy voice call and twisted his body slightly: Sister Su, Suyue.
Seeing that she was moving, Xiangluo was afraid that she would not be able to think too much by imitating Concubine Li Shu, so she hugged her tighter. Su Yue glanced at Xiangluo and sighed: Oh, she is also a hard child.
Xiangluo had seen Su Yue at Yanmen Pass. She was relieved when she saw her coming. Then she let go of her arms and turned Xiao Nian into Su Yue's arms: Fairy Su Yue, you must persuade her well.
Su Yue hugged Xiao Nian in her arms, and her mood was also very heavy. She gently patted Xiao Nian's vest and said softly: Nian'er, come back to home with me, sister, play the piano and listen to you.
Xiangluo looked at the figures of her and the two of them leaving, but she felt a little lonely. As soon as Xiao Nian left, she was the only one in the huge Qingxin Temple. That's good. Beside the fairy Su Yue, I believe Xiao Nian would get out of this pain as soon as possible. The bronze statue of the ancient Buddha was in front of her. She turned around and knelt down, bowing devoutly.
In Yanbo Mansion, Su Yue's Jiao Tai was placed in the piano room. Su Yue led Xiao Nian into it, held a stool in front of the piano platform, and sat upright on the piano platform, gently tilting Su's hand, closing her eyes, and quietly thinking about something.
Finally, Su Yue moved and the piano sounded...
With a tinging sound, Xiao Nian felt that the sound of the piano was too loud, and took a few steps back. After sitting down a little, he felt that the sound of the piano had already contained a very deep internal force, and the sound of the piano floated out and entered her heart.
The wild sand swept through, the golden swords and iron horses. What you saw in the capital gate that day was all cruel massacres by the barbarians in the north. Wherever you went, the people were displaced, and wherever you passed, blood flowed into a river.
The clanging sound of the piano became more and more passionate and magnificent, as if she had brought Xiao Nian back to the day when the fall of Yàn Beijing. She did not care about life and death. She rescued Xiao Qi from the hands of the Manichae witch. Later, she saw the enemy chasing him, so she went back alone. She finally saved the Emperor of Southern Ming, but she became a toy for the ghosts. She experienced the endless abuse and humiliation. As soon as she thought of this, Xiao Nian couldn't help but feel extremely sad, and a trace of death gradually ignited in her mind.
Nian'er, calm down and carefully understand!Su Yue suddenly made a sound, and the tune seemed to have changed a little.
From the sudden change of the sound of the golden spear before, Xiao Nian felt that there was no suddenness, because the song was so sad that it was as sad as herself at this moment, lonely and helpless, and all the thoughts were gone. The sound of the piano was like this, sometimes with a sad cry, sometimes with deep roar, just like the cuckoo crying blood in the dark night, which made people feel sad. This variation made Xiao Nian feel extremely blocked, and she felt that all her strength was attracted by this joy, and she felt that she was angry.
Ding... Suddenly, the rhythm changed again. This time, Su Yue's hand suddenly slowed down, but her expression did not loosen at all. The sound of the piano was melodious, no longer the previous depression, but a scene of a soulmate like a mountain flowing water was close to her:
At the banquet, Xiao Nian, who was young but arrogant, challenged Su Yue's piano skills by the inspiration of her second brother Xiao Yi. She each held a piano and started playing at the same time. One was the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River, and the other was the power of the golden swords and iron horses. Su Yue was very skilled but had no desire to win or lose. She changed her tone and merged with Xiao Nian's piano sounds into one. From the court to the battlefield, from Jiangnan to the north of the Mobei, the people present traveled all over the country with the sound of the piano. In the end, they only admired the high skills of the two girls, but no one proposed the idea of victory or defeat. Since then, Xiao Nian has respected Su Yue very much.
The spring rain at the bridge of Liuhe River is surging. Suyue holds a paper umbrella in her hand and stands side by side with the prince Xiao Chi. Xiao Chi is naturally admiring her. When she heard that Yanbolou is going to marry her, she was a little nervous, but also a little expectant. She asked Suyue to come to the front of Liuhe River to explain her feelings. Suyue's tone was calm: It means marrying her to your highness is a lady, and it is also what the emperor hopes to see today.When Xiao Chi was a little depressed, Su Yue said again: But Su Yue is not a stubborn stone. Su Yue naturally knew what the prince was thinking in his heart. Su Yue was always with Miss Su Yue, who was like a few sisters, regarded this man in the world as nothing more than that. Now that he saw that His Highness was so majestic and had the ambitions of the world, Su Yue was... She admired her.This sentence, admiration, immediately made Xiao Chi ecstatic. At that moment, Xiao Chi abandoned the paper umbrella in his hand and embraced Su Yue in his arms. He only felt that he was the happiest person in his life, and Su Yue also moved his heart slightly at that moment.
The past is gone, and time allows time to baptize. The former innocent emperor girl has experienced vicissitudes and is standing in front of her with distress at this moment. The former prince Xiao Chi has already turned into a touch of loess. Only her, the moon, has experienced all kinds of things, but she still maintains a calm and unwavering heart, as if the waves in this world are ebbing and flowing, in her eyes, it is like a mirror and water moon. Only the sound of the piano is the most real and moving her.
Xiao Nian gradually walked into Suyue's heart with the sound of the piano, and felt Suyue's mood, as if she had only truly entered the misty rain in the Jiangnan she yearned for in the sound of the piano. It was like a paradise on earth, with grass growing and flying birds flying, rice flowers fragrant, and occasionally mountains and rivers, all of which were the most joy.
However, the sound of the piano is not only there. The streets and alleys in Nanjing City were heard, and every person walking on the road stopped and listened to the joy of the world. Each one reminisces about the suffering of this life and Su Yue's calm and elegant heart. The sound of the piano is melodious and fragrant for ten miles.
Nangong looked at Mu Zhu who was still lying on the bedside in a daze, and was also intoxicated by the music of the world. Infected by this style, she rarely showed a warm feeling. She shook her head slightly: I didn't expect that Xiao Yue'er had such an unfathomable state of mind back then. Mu Zhu Ah Mu Zhu, if you don't wake up, you should be caught up by her.After saying that, he was the first to smile: How could you be compared? Since childhood, you have never been compared by others.
In the Nanli Palace of Nanjing City, the people also let go of the two stunning charms in their arms. There was a hint of piano sound in their ears. He looked at the two girls. Qingzi was still addicted to love and desire, but Qin Feng had already felt it. The people couldn't help but frown secretly: I thought that Su Yue had never been involved in the world for many years, and it should be the best among the girls. But I didn't expect that her internal strength was so high that she could actually transmit the sound of piano sound to the streets and alleys of Nanjing City. Such deep internal strength, except for Mu Zhu, is probably hard for anyone to stop in this world. With a gentle tail tune, Xiao Nian slowly walked out of the artistic conception. Looking at Su Yue who was slowly getting up, he immediately went forward: Thank you, Sister Su Yue.
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The gate of the south city of Shouchun City was wide open, and Han Xian and Zhao Qier walked side by side. The two elite soldiers stood on both sides, staring straight at a lightning bolt from the south.
The horse's hooves broke through the sky, like a robe of lightning. A silver armor robe rushed towards him, and the horse was scattered and heroic, which made Han Xian look obsessed.
Zhao Qier couldn't help but tease: General Han is known for his "strict" in his military governance, but he didn't expect that there would be such a time to be so obsessed at this moment. Speaking of this, Zhao Qi'er helped the Ming army defend the city in the battle of Yàn Beijing that day. Later, he was surrounded by Han Xian in the northern suburbs of Yàn Beijing, but after being rescued by Jingxue, he did not go south with everyone. After all, the people in the martial arts world did not follow the court. Most of his heroes lived in Jiangbei. After the war, they returned to various sects to repair them, so they parted ways with Han Xian. However, a few days ago, when they heard that the Southern Ming defeated Guifang, Han Xian had led his troops north and stationed in Shouchun City, Zhao Qi'er was extremely excited and quickly gathered the disciples of the Beggars' Gang and a group of heroes from the Jianghu to help.
Zhao Qi'er didn't say anything, Jingxue's single rider had already rushed to the front. Han Xian no longer paid attention to Zhao Qi'er's teasing and knelt straight forward: Last general Han Xian, welcome General Jingxue!With a loud shout, the personal soldiers beside Han Xian knelt down and shouted: Welcome General Jingxue!
Jingxue stood on his horse and narrowed his eyes slightly. Han Xian is now the Minister of War of the Southern Ming Dynasty and also serves as the General of the North. His status is no longer a small commander of the past. When Jingxue came this time, Xiao Qi had not yet woken up, and he even had no official position, but Han Xian ignored these identities and status. This welcome is enough to show his status in his heart.
Jingxue smiled loudly: General Han, I'm working hard.
Han Xian heard Jingxue so polite for the first time, and was extremely excited: I dare not, I can kill the enemy side by side with General Jingxue again, Han Xian, Han Xian has no regrets in this life.Han Xian became more and more excited as he spoke, but in the end there was a splash of water appearing in his eyes.
However, it was the first time that Zhao Qier saw Han Xian lose his composure and immediately said: The grass-roots Zhao Qier pays homage to General Jingxue.
Jingxue met him in Yànjing a year ago, and knew that he was the hero who had been with his third sister for three years on Yegu Cliff. This time he appeared in Shouchunchun and must have helped him, so he nodded immediately with praise.
However, Zhao Qier looked behind Jingxue and asked: Why did General Jingxue's "blood-drinking" never appear?
Ignorance!Han Xian interrupted Zhao Qier's question: How could such a magic weapon like "Drinking Blood" enter the city easily? Naturally, he had chosen a place to live and stationed outside the city.Han Xian was once a soldier in front of Jingxue's tent, so he was very familiar with this blood-drinking.
Jingxue nodded with satisfaction, then he got off the horse, held his beloved horse in one hand, walked towards the city, and ordered Han Xian as he walked: The old rules, the hill eight miles east of the city, the wine and meat of ten days, and a hundred military prostitutes, call me after they are ready.
The last general will receive the order!Han Xian couldn't help feeling friendly when he heard the word "Old Rules", as if he was back to the battle of General Jingxue in Datong, and killed the Hun Khan Tuoba Hong, who was the most excited time in his life. Now the Hun ghosts are all passing by, but there are also those ignorant Manichae Li Xiaoguang and others who are obstructing the Ming Dynasty from returning to the north. Now that General Jingxue is in charge, Han Xian feels much more at ease.
When he arrived at Shouchun Prefecture, Han Xian stepped back and even Zhao Qier retreated consciously, leaving only Han Xian and Jingxue. Jingxue turned over and sat down on the main table, with two long legs slightly on the table, with a lazy look on his face: I was exhausted after two days of travel.
Han Xian held the tea that had been prepared in his hand, and served it diligently like a servant on the tea table in front of Jingxue, which made Jingxue laugh: You are now a second-rank official in the court, so why are you still doing this job?
Han Xian smiled: In front of the general, Han Xian will always be your pawn in front of your tent.
Jingxue couldn't help but feel moved while talking and laughing, but this warmth flashed away. Jingxue said straight to the point: Where did Li Xiaoguang's army go?The grain road was robbed, how long can the food and grass be maintained in this city?
Speaking of the topic, Han Xian was not vague, as if he had changed his mind and said solemnly: Returning to General, Li Xiaoguang ascended the throne in Yàn Beijing five days ago, and established his country as "Tang". On the day of ascending the throne, he personally ordered 100,000 troops to attack Shouchun. Yesterday, he had arrived at Xiaoxian about fifty miles north of Shouchun City. It is reported that the Manichae demon Ye Bahuang was also in the army.
Han Xian paused a moment and saw Jingxue's face relaxed, as if he was careful not to take the enemy seriously, and he was even more admiring in his heart. He then said: Once he got the news of a loss of food, the general would control the city's food and grass and distribute it as needed. In addition, he learned from General Jingxue's previous habits. He would prepare an additional three days of food and grass before setting up camp, so the city's food and grass can last for one month.
In a month... Jingxue's eyes rolled, and he said happily: You did a good job. In the past, Guifang people made an enterprising Nanjing, so they robbed Shouchun. I guess there was not much left in the city. You are good at defending the city, which saved me a lot of trouble. It only took ten days from the time of transporting grain in Jiangnan. With Suyue, I believe there will be no problem with the next batch of grain and grass.
Yes, the last general did not take other issues to heart, but the only "ghost soldier"... Han Xian has never seen a ghost soldier yet, but Ye Bahuang used this ghost soldier to defeat the Huns in Qingdu and Murong Xun in Datong. In the battle of Yàn, he defeated the ghosts in the capital, but this ghost soldier appeared in Dongcheng and broke through Dongcheng in one fell swoop. It was said that he had never been defeated, and Han Xian was also a little worried.
Jingxue nodded slightly: The general comes to block the water and block the soil. What the enemy uses the most is the theory of ghosts and gods. If there is really such a army, I would like to "drink blood" to taste the taste of this ghost soldier.Speaking of drinking blood, Jingxue couldn't help but think of the tension in the food and grass that had just been talking about, and immediately stopped and said: The food and grass in the city are tight. I'll give it a 20% discount on the wine and meat from the mountains. I'll send it to them myself, so that they can endure it for a while.
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