Ask the flowers without saying a word, who will fall for and who will bloom for
Three minutes of spring scenery, half with the flowing water, half into the dust
How many laughs can you live in life, but when you meet, don’t urge each other to drink
The eternal curtain is covered with the earth, and the green spring surrounds the pearls
Caiyun looks back at the dark platform
Smile in the smoke tree
Abandoning drunk and keeping spring, not staying spring, returning in drunkenness
The west building has half a curtain to slant the sun, and the strange spring is coming, but the Yàn son flew over
A good dream of a brothel, and another shocking return
A song by Liang Zeng, "Mulan Flower Slow: Sending Spring in the West Lake" vividly describes the experience of his ancestor Cheng Ying.
Thinking of this, Yuan Chengzhi murmured to himself, and his mind was immersed in bitterness and helplessness. The God-Shielding Hero whom he had admired infinitely hurt the hearts of the three women, making them never marry for life, and creating a female sect; it also made all the women in the sect protect their sect for life and not even have the chance to step out of the sect.
These women are really unfortunate. They are destined to be destined from the beginning. They never strive for happiness and pursue love in their lives.
Is he a dedicated person or a lucky person
Understand that the master's words are his father. The saint-hand scholar Yuan Chengzhi admires his father very much.
A person who can instantly improve his martial arts skills can be comparable to that of a generation of masters, and perhaps he is not inferior to Zhang Sanfeng.
This world has changed, not as described in the novel. With a golden snake sword and a set of golden snake sword techniques, the heroes in the world have not been able to fight back. My father must have modified many of the kung fu from each sect and improved it to the Song Dynasty where martial arts were prevalent.
This is not only a challenge to yourself, but also a great blessing for you.
I will never be weaker than my father, because I also have my father's good blood
Thinking of it, he couldn't help but squeeze his fists tightly, and even his nails penetrated deeply into the flesh, and blood slowly penetrated out.
Sun Zhongjun next to him saw the excitement of the young master, and stretched out his hands, held his arms, and looked at him firmly at the same time, showing his loyalty: Young Master, I will never leave you and stay by your side at all times.
The mute servant on the side also prepared a sumptuous meal, waiting for everyone to serve
When the two of them were about to leave, Mu Renqing stroked his long white beard with his right hand and said earnestly to his disciples: Chengzhi Child, today is the wedding night for you two, so you can rest early!
For your specific martial arts practice, there is nothing that can be transmitted to you as a teacher.
One hope for you is that you will practice the Yijin Jing, which has been passed down for hundreds of years and has not been practiced by anyone.
After all, it was the kung fu of the ancestor Linghu, and we cannot count the ancestors and forget the scriptures.
You should practice that kung fu well on the mountain in the future!
It will definitely benefit you a lot
After a while, I went down the mountain with the mute to make your affairs. Then I discussed it with the Jade Girl Palace so that they could guide you to Peach Blossom Island, let you understand what happened on the island, and at the same time I learned the profound martial arts of your mother's school. The inheritance of more than 400 years, I don't know how shocking their martial arts have reached a state of shocking moment.
After saying that, his eyes also showed a look of yearning
When she returned to Sun Zhongjun's bedroom, she hugged her young master and kept whimpering in his arms: Young master, you are so kind to me! I...
Yuan Chengzhi, buried between her peaks, felt a suffocation, and waves of frankincense kept stimulating himself.
Today I heard about the origin of the Jade Girl Palace and the infinite merits of his father, but he ended up in a situation where ten thousand people eat their flesh and drink their blood.
Yuan Chengzhi was always holding anger in his heart. In the living room, he wanted to destroy everything around him. It was these damn things that destroyed his beautiful family and made him a homeless and fled everywhere.
He was already full of yang energy, and his anger suddenly rushed to his brain, causing him to lose his usual calmness in an instant. A voice in his heart told him: My child, you should destroy everything around you as soon as possible! Only by destroying them can you find your wronged father and let your family reunite
It was at this moment that his eyes were quickly covered by red blood, his face was covered with ferocious colors, and the upper and lower rows of teeth were constantly grinding, and it was emitted from the gaps between the teeth.
The sound of the earth was like a fierce beast. Looking at the maid in her arms, her eyes were full of green light, as if she was looking at a prey that was about to become her own delicious food.
Seeing his young master's expression, Sun Zhongjun's sob paused instead, and shook his arm with both hands, but Yuan Chengzhi, who was already unwilling to do anything.
Such struggle seemed to be an encouragement to his behavior. Yuan Chengzhi also used the function of his limbs to the point. He kept tearing off the maid's clothes with his hands, and his legs tightly clamped her body that was struggling out with all his strength.
A burst of clothes flew, and all obstacles left their bodies, looking for a new destination. Seeing that there was no movement, but instead catering to his prey, the green light in Yuan Chengzhi's eyes gradually dimmed.
Sun Zhongjun was puzzled by the young master's abnormal expression at first, but later he remembered that the morning was also the secret of the two in his boudoir, and he was secretly excited. It turned out that the young master liked to play games with him while loving him. The crazy factor in her body was adjusted all of a sudden, without any struggle, but continued to show her charm.
Wearing a faint true energy on both hands, crawling in the sensitive area of the young master like a swimming snake, and moaning loudly in his mouth even more comfortably
Yuan Chengzhi, who had already recovered his mind, suddenly realized that his consciousness was not under his control just now, and knew that there was something wrong with the kung fu he had practiced, so he wanted to calm down and meditate and find the reason.
But the maid's body rolled on her body like a snake, making him intoxicated. The intermittent moans at that time made him gradually lost to lust.
At this moment, his physiological reaction reached the point. Several places seemed to explode. The countless rivers hidden in his body were like looking for a crater that could erupt. His body couldn't help but gradually keep up with the rhythm of the maid.
The inconsistent steps between the body and the heart made Yuan Chengzhi feel irritable, and the next movement became even more fierce. His hands ruthlessly hit the maid, and his big mouth kept chewing. Next was a typhoon that happened along the East China Sea coast.
Three minutes of spring scenery, half with the flowing water, half into the dust
How many laughs can you live in life, but when you meet, don’t urge each other to drink
The eternal curtain is covered with the earth, and the green spring surrounds the pearls
Caiyun looks back at the dark platform
Smile in the smoke tree
Abandoning drunk and keeping spring, not staying spring, returning in drunkenness
The west building has half a curtain to slant the sun, and the strange spring is coming, but the Yàn son flew over
A good dream of a brothel, and another shocking return
A song by Liang Zeng, "Mulan Flower Slow: Sending Spring in the West Lake" vividly describes the experience of his ancestor Cheng Ying.
Thinking of this, Yuan Chengzhi murmured to himself, and his mind was immersed in bitterness and helplessness. The God-Shielding Hero whom he had admired infinitely hurt the hearts of the three women, making them never marry for life, and creating a female sect; it also made all the women in the sect protect their sect for life and not even have the chance to step out of the sect.
These women are really unfortunate. They are destined to be destined from the beginning. They never strive for happiness and pursue love in their lives.
Is he a dedicated person or a lucky person
Understand that the master's words are his father. The saint-hand scholar Yuan Chengzhi admires his father very much.
A person who can instantly improve his martial arts skills can be comparable to that of a generation of masters, and perhaps he is not inferior to Zhang Sanfeng.
This world has changed, not as described in the novel. With a golden snake sword and a set of golden snake sword techniques, the heroes in the world have not been able to fight back. My father must have modified many of the kung fu from each sect and improved it to the Song Dynasty where martial arts were prevalent.
This is not only a challenge to yourself, but also a great blessing for you.
I will never be weaker than my father, because I also have my father's good blood
Thinking of it, he couldn't help but squeeze his fists tightly, and even his nails penetrated deeply into the flesh, and blood slowly penetrated out.
Sun Zhongjun next to him saw the excitement of the young master, and stretched out his hands, held his arms, and looked at him firmly at the same time, showing his loyalty: Young Master, I will never leave you and stay by your side at all times.
The mute servant on the side also prepared a sumptuous meal, waiting for everyone to serve
When the two of them were about to leave, Mu Renqing stroked his long white beard with his right hand and said earnestly to his disciples: Chengzhi Child, today is the wedding night for you two, so you can rest early!
For your specific martial arts practice, there is nothing that can be transmitted to you as a teacher.
One hope for you is that you will practice the Yijin Jing, which has been passed down for hundreds of years and has not been practiced by anyone.
After all, it was the kung fu of the ancestor Linghu, and we cannot count the ancestors and forget the scriptures.
You should practice that kung fu well on the mountain in the future!
It will definitely benefit you a lot
After a while, I went down the mountain with the mute to make your affairs. Then I discussed it with the Jade Girl Palace so that they could guide you to Peach Blossom Island, let you understand what happened on the island, and at the same time I learned the profound martial arts of your mother's school. The inheritance of more than 400 years, I don't know how shocking their martial arts have reached a state of shocking moment.
After saying that, his eyes also showed a look of yearning
When she returned to Sun Zhongjun's bedroom, she hugged her young master and kept whimpering in his arms: Young master, you are so kind to me! I...
Yuan Chengzhi, buried between her peaks, felt a suffocation, and waves of frankincense kept stimulating himself.
Today I heard about the origin of the Jade Girl Palace and the infinite merits of his father, but he ended up in a situation where ten thousand people eat their flesh and drink their blood.
Yuan Chengzhi was always holding anger in his heart. In the living room, he wanted to destroy everything around him. It was these damn things that destroyed his beautiful family and made him a homeless and fled everywhere.
He was already full of yang energy, and his anger suddenly rushed to his brain, causing him to lose his usual calmness in an instant. A voice in his heart told him: My child, you should destroy everything around you as soon as possible! Only by destroying them can you find your wronged father and let your family reunite
It was at this moment that his eyes were quickly covered by red blood, his face was covered with ferocious colors, and the upper and lower rows of teeth were constantly grinding, and it was emitted from the gaps between the teeth.
The sound of the earth was like a fierce beast. Looking at the maid in her arms, her eyes were full of green light, as if she was looking at a prey that was about to become her own delicious food.
Seeing his young master's expression, Sun Zhongjun's sob paused instead, and shook his arm with both hands, but Yuan Chengzhi, who was already unwilling to do anything.
Such struggle seemed to be an encouragement to his behavior. Yuan Chengzhi also used the function of his limbs to the point. He kept tearing off the maid's clothes with his hands, and his legs tightly clamped her body that was struggling out with all his strength.
A burst of clothes flew, and all obstacles left their bodies, looking for a new destination. Seeing that there was no movement, but instead catering to his prey, the green light in Yuan Chengzhi's eyes gradually dimmed.
Sun Zhongjun was puzzled by the young master's abnormal expression at first, but later he remembered that the morning was also the secret of the two in his boudoir, and he was secretly excited. It turned out that the young master liked to play games with him while loving him. The crazy factor in her body was adjusted all of a sudden, without any struggle, but continued to show her charm.
Wearing a faint true energy on both hands, crawling in the sensitive area of the young master like a swimming snake, and moaning loudly in his mouth even more comfortably
Yuan Chengzhi, who had already recovered his mind, suddenly realized that his consciousness was not under his control just now, and knew that there was something wrong with the kung fu he had practiced, so he wanted to calm down and meditate and find the reason.
But the maid's body rolled on her body like a snake, making him intoxicated. The intermittent moans at that time made him gradually lost to lust.
At this moment, his physiological reaction reached the point. Several places seemed to explode. The countless rivers hidden in his body were like looking for a crater that could erupt. His body couldn't help but gradually keep up with the rhythm of the maid.
The inconsistent steps between the body and the heart made Yuan Chengzhi feel irritable, and the next movement became even more fierce. His hands ruthlessly hit the maid, and his big mouth kept chewing. Next was a typhoon that happened along the East China Sea coast.
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