The vast wilderness is vast, the setting sun hangs alone in the west mountain, a piece of yellow-green hay is rife with the wind
The vast wilderness in northern Shaanxi is as calm as a middle-aged man strolling among the grass, with three children following behind, talking and laughing, without stopping for a moment
The man paced back and forth, stopped under a dead tree, and suddenly said: Yuan'er, pick up the branches and use sword techniques to practice a few moves with your senior brother. When the three children heard this, they knew that it was time to practice again. Two boys in their teens said together: Yes!
The younger boy picked up a long branch and pinched the sword technique with his left hand. The rules were very strict. Another boy stood up and let out a sigh of relief. The two children's frames were determined. After the remaining child was still eight or nine years old, he jumped to the man, blinked and said: Dad, are you the guide sword these few strokes of Senior Brother Wen? There is really nothing good to look at. The man patted the little girl's head and smiled: Xuan'er, don't talk nonsense, see the senior brothers' tricks carefully.
But seeing the little boy holding the branch trick, his strength was very small, but his direction was very stable. Another young man had a much stronger force on his left and right fist. He hit the top and chopped the bottom, and suddenly changed the fist and palm, which was a very clever skill.
The man looked at it for ten tricks and said: OK, stop!
The two children each took their own styles, ran to the man and took the branch, and said: Yuan'er, the move you used to stab your left shoulder just now, you should turn the sword edge like this, and turn it like this... Yang'er is the same. If this punch hits the lower abdomen, your junior brother will lose...
The little boy listened attentively to the master's advice. The little girl sat on the grass, looking up at her father and talking and comparing. She seemed very interesting until the sunset was over and the moon was in the sky. Only then did the four of them slowly leave the grassland.
As the sun sets and the moon rises, I don’t know how many times, but there are only three people on the grassland. Two little boys are already full of energy, and the girl behind them has also become pretty girls.
The three of them came to the tree in the isolated field and stopped. It was early summer, and the plants and trees were green, but they were lush and lush. It was not a dead tree. A solid stone under the tree was simply engraved with the five big words "The Tomb of Hua Xuanqing"
The girl bowed to the stone tomb and said: Dad, we are here to see you again. As she said that she untied a bag of rice wine, she poured it all on the stone. The girl was Hua Xuan, the only daughter of the man under the tomb. The shadow of the leaves swayed, and saw her eyebrows and eyes were picturesque and her body was full. She was really a very beautiful girl.
The two young men were Hua Xuanqing's disciples. Senior brother Xiang Yang was twenty years old, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and heroic appearance. Junior brother Wen Yuan was only seventeen years old and two years older than Hua Xuan. His face was extremely gentle and handsome. He looked elegant and graceful, and he looked like a scholar, without any training.
Wen Yuan bowed to the tomb and said: Master is here, and the disciples and senior brothers, and junior sisters are going to set off today. They teach their masters the skills and manage unfair affairs. Please ask Master Lingyou. Xiang Yang patted Wen Yuan’s shoulder and said with a smile: OK, OK, with your current skill, you don’t need Master to bless you. He also said: Our classmates have their own strengths, but in the future, when we talk about our number three figures in the world, we don’t know what will happen to us on this day of every year, and by the way, we will see the one who has failed to carry forward the master’s teachings and eliminate evil, and then kowtowed to Master 365 times!
Hua Xuan clapped his hands and said: Senior Brother Xiang, this is your idea? Then kowtow you will be dizzy, don’t be fooled! Xiang Yang laughed loudly and Wen Yuan smiled and said: Senior Brother is the most capable. It seems that most of the younger brother has come to kowtow. Xiang Yang smiled and said: Nonsense, let’s go!
The three of them left the old place of learning and learning. Under the setting sun, they parted ways and entered the world. The future was unknown, so they stayed for a year later and then chatted!
Xiang Yang said goodbye to his junior brother and sister. He was a scattered person by nature and was alone. Although he felt lonely occasionally, he was drunk and practiced boxing. When he saw something unfair, he interfered with his master Hua Xuanqing for the longest time. He saw a lot of experiences. He punched the local tyrants and kicked the evil officials along the way, but he didn't suffer any loss. After all, his martial arts skills were extraordinary, but ordinary evil people were against him.
This day, when we arrived in Zhao County, the summer was hot, Xiang Yang casually found a pavilion to rest, untied his wine bag, drank and enjoyed the scenery, and looked north. He saw a stone arch bridge built across the river, with a very beautiful shape. He asked a Confucian scholar beside him: Brother, this bridge is built beautifully, what is it called? The Confucian scholar said: This is Zhaozhou Bridge, which was built by Li Chun of the Sui Dynasty. Look, this bridge is well designed, with thick ends, thin middle, and small slope. It is convenient for cars and horses to pass on the bridge. If the boat crosses the bridge, it doesn’t hinder the stone arch at both ends. Open two vouchers. What do you think this is called? This is an open shoulder arch. What is the benefit of this...
Xiang Yang saw him shaking his head and kept talking, and immediately laughed: There are many things to build a bridge.
If he didn't listen to him, he walked on the stone bridge and had carvings on the railings, such as landscape characters, dragons, tigers and strange beasts. The pillars were also quite varied, such as dragons, bamboo joints, and double beads. Although he didn't understand, he knew that these were exquisite works.
After watching for a while, when he was about to get off the bridge, he suddenly heard a wave of horse hooves coming from afar. He heard others shouting: The strong man is here! The three kings of Baihu Village! Everyone on and under the bridge were all disgraceful. While shouting, they fled Xiang Yang and left the bridge. They grabbed the Confucian scholar who was about to escape and asked: What is the Whitehu Village? It's the bandit's nest in this area? The Confucian scholar fought with his teeth and said: Yes... Yes...
Xiang Yang smiled and said: Look at what you are afraid of, it's okay, you can run away quickly! As he said that, the Confucian scholar's feet were weak and could not move for a while. He was stunned for a moment, and then he ran away with screaming.
Xiang Yang stood in the middle of the bridge and saw a yellow fog coming from afar. He thought to himself: Ah, in broad daylight, there were such a large number of bandits out of their nests. Is this Baihu Village really good at it? After a moment, dozens of strong horses rushed towards the bridge, and the sound of horse hooves sounded in a row, and Xiang Yang shouted: Which thief is the leader? Stop me! These words were sent out with the words of internal force, and were clearly and loud, like thunder. The bandits couldn't help but be shocked and pulled their horses one after another. Seeing that there was only a young boy on the bridge, they cursed and shouted: What is the little bastard? I'm shouting here! Make way for your grandpa! Get off the bridge, or you'll be killed!
Xiang Yang ignored it. Seeing a fat man with a fat face and a woman with disheveled hair in his hand, he pointed at him and said: Are you the leader of the three Baihu Village?
The fat man glanced at him, put his left hand on the woman's body and said: What? Which path are you from? He is knowledgeable and knows that the young man showed his extraordinary internal strength when he yelled. However, he relied on his martial arts skills, but he didn't take it seriously. He just cared about the woman in his arms. The woman cried in a low voice, with her shoulders rising and falling, and did not dare to make a sound.
Xiang Yang nodded and said: OK, put down all the robbed women and go back to your village! The three village master glared at him and said angrily: "Boy... Before he finished speaking, Xiang Yang had already flew up and slapped his right palm straight out of the three village masters. Unexpectedly, his wrist tightened, Xiang Yang turned his palm into claws, immediately took his wrist, waved and threw it, and a large body rose into the air, and was thrown into the river with a thud, but the woman was already in Xiang Yang's arms.
Xiang Yang sat down on the bridge railing and smiled and said, "Don't be shocked, girl!" The woman seemed to be frightened. She sat down softly and suddenly heard a stinging sound. The three masters had jumped back to the shore, danced with double hammers, and cursed: Brothers, kill this little bastard together! The thieves shouted loudly, dismounted and pulled their swords to kill them.
The three village masters flew up and down with their hands, and rushed towards Yang Xiangyang and looked at them with real results. The three village masters felt that the two hammers had a huge force on each side. In amazement, the two hammers had hit each other. A loud bang on the ground made his arms sore and numb. Unexpectedly, the two hammers dropped off their hands and fell down. Unexpectedly, the two hammers were lightly dotted, and the two copper hammers were stumbled, hitting the three village masters with both feet, which only hurt him as if his foot bones were broken, and he screamed loudly.
Xiang Yang laughed, wandered around, slapped him with his palms, and slapped him for more than thirty times.
Fortunately, he had a fat face, but now he was fat or swollen, but he couldn't tell what he was like to fly out of Yang. The palm force was everywhere, and the bandits fell to the ground one by one, but they couldn't dodge at all. Xiang Yang was unable to find out the property of the bandits. They let go of other captured women, kicked them all, and kicked them all into the center of the river. The dozens of kilograms of copper hammers actually kicked the thieves in the river and fell to the ground. They were stunned. Suddenly, Xiang Yang shouted: Get out, in less than three days, I will go to flatten the White Tiger Village and go back to report a letter!
How dare the thieves stay? They got on the horse in a panic. Some bandits were in trouble and even lost their strength to get on the horse. The bandits fled in a panic.
Xiang Yang saw that there were about twenty women in disheveled clothes, and he said, "Do you know how to go back to your own village?" A woman whispered: Yes... in the Zhoujia Village in front. Xiang Yang distributed the property to the girls, letting them go home and escape from the clutches of the bandits. He thanked Xiang Yang Qian's heart, supported each other, and went together.
The woman captured by the three village masters was still sitting on the bridge Xiang Yang looked forward, but saw her bit her lips tightly, tremblingly smile at Yang, and said: Girl, what's wrong? Come on, stand up and stretch out her right hand.
The woman raised her head and looked at Xiang Yang and then saw clearly the appearance of the woman: But seeing that she was about seventeen or eighteen years old, with deep pupils, cherry lips and nose, and a slender figure. She was captured by bandits. She was extremely tired and even more exciting. She was originally huddled by the railing board. Seeing that Xiang Yang's face was gentle and had no evil attitude, she stood up timidly on the railing, but did not take Xiang Yang's hand
Xiang Yang said: Why don’t you go back with them? The girl pulled her scattered clothes and said stutteringly: I...I am not a person here to ask my benefactor’s name? Xiang Yang smiled and said: Xiang Yang doesn’t know the girl’s name below? The girl’s face turned red and she replied in a low voice: The little girl’s surname is Zhao... her name is Wanyan
Xiang Yang said: Don’t call me benefactor or something, it’s so awkward. Where is Miss Zhao from? If you don’t know how to go back, you can help me. Zhao Wanyan blushed and said hesitantly: Then... No... The little girl lives in Luoyang, I can go back by myself, so I don’t have to worry about the young master… Unexpectedly, as soon as she left the railing, she felt weak all over and felt unstable, and she fell on Xiang Yang. Zhao Wanyan shouted softly in her arms, feeling shy and fainted.
Xiang Yang knew that she was too scared before, she was tired and weak, so she immediately let her rest against a pine tree by the bridge, and sat beside her to take care of her, feeling like she was taking care of her junior sister Hua Xuan when she was young.
He looked carefully and saw that although Zhao Wanyan was dressed in chaos and was quite damaged, the fabric was obviously very luxurious, which was different from the coarse cloth shirts of those village girls. The ripped skin was exposed in the ripped hole of the dress. The collar was blown by the wind, and the breasts slowly rose and fell to Yang's heart under the rapid breathing. Staring at the beautiful face, the black hair was scattered, but it was elegant. Could it be that Miss Zhao was the lady of a wealthy family? Xiang Yang was secretly confused, but she didn't care.
The sky gradually became dark, Xiang Yang saw that the evening breeze was blowing and the coolness increased. He wanted to take off his coat and covered Zhao Wanyan, but Zhao Wanyan woke up slowly at this time. When he saw Xiang Yang untiing his clothes, he was startled and screamed: Ah...what are you doing? Xiang Yang was stunned, turned to look at Zhao Wanyan and Zhao Wanyan in a panic expression, his delicate body shrank together again, and said with a red face: Why are you taking off your clothes...
Xiang Yang laughed silently and thought: This girl was really suspicious. She suddenly had a prank in her heart. She coughed and said: Because... I want to do this! As she said that, she shook her figure and bullied Zhao Wanyan. She pressed her small shoulder with her hands and Zhao Wanyan screamed in shock, but her body couldn't move. She saw Xiang Yang wearing only a cloth shirt on her upper body, but she was close to her. She was shy and panicked in her heart. Her clear eyes flashed with a look of fear.
Seeing Zhao Wanyan's expression in this way, Xiang Yang couldn't help laughing, withdrew his hands, and then covered his outer robe on her body. He immediately put his hands behind him, and his face was very serious, saying: That's it
Zhao Wanyan was stunned for a moment, and then she thought, and she realized it. She thought to herself: I have been sleeping for so long. If he really wants to do that to me... to me..., he doesn't need to be at this time... Thinking of this, his face flushed involuntarily and he whispered: You... aren't you cold? Xiang Yang said: It doesn't matter, if you buy it in Qiantou Town, it's far from Luoyang. Now I'll find a place to live.
Zhao Wanyan lowered her head and fiddled with the corner of her clothes, whispered: No...I'm going to the capital. Xiang Yang nodded and said: OK, that's much closer, let's go! Zhao Wanyan shouted softly: Ah, you... Xiang Yang said: Of course, I'll send the girl to the next day. Isn't it dangerous? Zhao Wanyan was shy and her voice became even lower: But...you...I...
Suddenly, Xiang Yang roared to the sky, and the sound reached all over the fields, and the river seemed to surging waves. Zhao Wanyan was shocked and said, "What's wrong?" Xiang Yang smiled and said, "What's wrong with you? Yes, do you want to pull your ears away and listen to the girl's words? She's so soft and uncomfortable!"
When Zhao Wanyan heard this, she couldn't help but laugh and said loudly: Good Ah! Then I... I just couldn't say a few words loudly. I felt embarrassed and pressed down again, looking very shy. Xiang Yang saw her smile for the first time, as if spring was warm and flowers were blooming, delicate and elegant, and she felt confused. She said: It's dark, let's go!
Zhao Wanyan suddenly said: Wait a moment...
The vast wilderness in northern Shaanxi is as calm as a middle-aged man strolling among the grass, with three children following behind, talking and laughing, without stopping for a moment
The man paced back and forth, stopped under a dead tree, and suddenly said: Yuan'er, pick up the branches and use sword techniques to practice a few moves with your senior brother. When the three children heard this, they knew that it was time to practice again. Two boys in their teens said together: Yes!
The younger boy picked up a long branch and pinched the sword technique with his left hand. The rules were very strict. Another boy stood up and let out a sigh of relief. The two children's frames were determined. After the remaining child was still eight or nine years old, he jumped to the man, blinked and said: Dad, are you the guide sword these few strokes of Senior Brother Wen? There is really nothing good to look at. The man patted the little girl's head and smiled: Xuan'er, don't talk nonsense, see the senior brothers' tricks carefully.
But seeing the little boy holding the branch trick, his strength was very small, but his direction was very stable. Another young man had a much stronger force on his left and right fist. He hit the top and chopped the bottom, and suddenly changed the fist and palm, which was a very clever skill.
The man looked at it for ten tricks and said: OK, stop!
The two children each took their own styles, ran to the man and took the branch, and said: Yuan'er, the move you used to stab your left shoulder just now, you should turn the sword edge like this, and turn it like this... Yang'er is the same. If this punch hits the lower abdomen, your junior brother will lose...
The little boy listened attentively to the master's advice. The little girl sat on the grass, looking up at her father and talking and comparing. She seemed very interesting until the sunset was over and the moon was in the sky. Only then did the four of them slowly leave the grassland.
As the sun sets and the moon rises, I don’t know how many times, but there are only three people on the grassland. Two little boys are already full of energy, and the girl behind them has also become pretty girls.
The three of them came to the tree in the isolated field and stopped. It was early summer, and the plants and trees were green, but they were lush and lush. It was not a dead tree. A solid stone under the tree was simply engraved with the five big words "The Tomb of Hua Xuanqing"
The girl bowed to the stone tomb and said: Dad, we are here to see you again. As she said that she untied a bag of rice wine, she poured it all on the stone. The girl was Hua Xuan, the only daughter of the man under the tomb. The shadow of the leaves swayed, and saw her eyebrows and eyes were picturesque and her body was full. She was really a very beautiful girl.
The two young men were Hua Xuanqing's disciples. Senior brother Xiang Yang was twenty years old, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and heroic appearance. Junior brother Wen Yuan was only seventeen years old and two years older than Hua Xuan. His face was extremely gentle and handsome. He looked elegant and graceful, and he looked like a scholar, without any training.
Wen Yuan bowed to the tomb and said: Master is here, and the disciples and senior brothers, and junior sisters are going to set off today. They teach their masters the skills and manage unfair affairs. Please ask Master Lingyou. Xiang Yang patted Wen Yuan’s shoulder and said with a smile: OK, OK, with your current skill, you don’t need Master to bless you. He also said: Our classmates have their own strengths, but in the future, when we talk about our number three figures in the world, we don’t know what will happen to us on this day of every year, and by the way, we will see the one who has failed to carry forward the master’s teachings and eliminate evil, and then kowtowed to Master 365 times!
Hua Xuan clapped his hands and said: Senior Brother Xiang, this is your idea? Then kowtow you will be dizzy, don’t be fooled! Xiang Yang laughed loudly and Wen Yuan smiled and said: Senior Brother is the most capable. It seems that most of the younger brother has come to kowtow. Xiang Yang smiled and said: Nonsense, let’s go!
The three of them left the old place of learning and learning. Under the setting sun, they parted ways and entered the world. The future was unknown, so they stayed for a year later and then chatted!
Xiang Yang said goodbye to his junior brother and sister. He was a scattered person by nature and was alone. Although he felt lonely occasionally, he was drunk and practiced boxing. When he saw something unfair, he interfered with his master Hua Xuanqing for the longest time. He saw a lot of experiences. He punched the local tyrants and kicked the evil officials along the way, but he didn't suffer any loss. After all, his martial arts skills were extraordinary, but ordinary evil people were against him.
This day, when we arrived in Zhao County, the summer was hot, Xiang Yang casually found a pavilion to rest, untied his wine bag, drank and enjoyed the scenery, and looked north. He saw a stone arch bridge built across the river, with a very beautiful shape. He asked a Confucian scholar beside him: Brother, this bridge is built beautifully, what is it called? The Confucian scholar said: This is Zhaozhou Bridge, which was built by Li Chun of the Sui Dynasty. Look, this bridge is well designed, with thick ends, thin middle, and small slope. It is convenient for cars and horses to pass on the bridge. If the boat crosses the bridge, it doesn’t hinder the stone arch at both ends. Open two vouchers. What do you think this is called? This is an open shoulder arch. What is the benefit of this...
Xiang Yang saw him shaking his head and kept talking, and immediately laughed: There are many things to build a bridge.
If he didn't listen to him, he walked on the stone bridge and had carvings on the railings, such as landscape characters, dragons, tigers and strange beasts. The pillars were also quite varied, such as dragons, bamboo joints, and double beads. Although he didn't understand, he knew that these were exquisite works.
After watching for a while, when he was about to get off the bridge, he suddenly heard a wave of horse hooves coming from afar. He heard others shouting: The strong man is here! The three kings of Baihu Village! Everyone on and under the bridge were all disgraceful. While shouting, they fled Xiang Yang and left the bridge. They grabbed the Confucian scholar who was about to escape and asked: What is the Whitehu Village? It's the bandit's nest in this area? The Confucian scholar fought with his teeth and said: Yes... Yes...
Xiang Yang smiled and said: Look at what you are afraid of, it's okay, you can run away quickly! As he said that, the Confucian scholar's feet were weak and could not move for a while. He was stunned for a moment, and then he ran away with screaming.
Xiang Yang stood in the middle of the bridge and saw a yellow fog coming from afar. He thought to himself: Ah, in broad daylight, there were such a large number of bandits out of their nests. Is this Baihu Village really good at it? After a moment, dozens of strong horses rushed towards the bridge, and the sound of horse hooves sounded in a row, and Xiang Yang shouted: Which thief is the leader? Stop me! These words were sent out with the words of internal force, and were clearly and loud, like thunder. The bandits couldn't help but be shocked and pulled their horses one after another. Seeing that there was only a young boy on the bridge, they cursed and shouted: What is the little bastard? I'm shouting here! Make way for your grandpa! Get off the bridge, or you'll be killed!
Xiang Yang ignored it. Seeing a fat man with a fat face and a woman with disheveled hair in his hand, he pointed at him and said: Are you the leader of the three Baihu Village?
The fat man glanced at him, put his left hand on the woman's body and said: What? Which path are you from? He is knowledgeable and knows that the young man showed his extraordinary internal strength when he yelled. However, he relied on his martial arts skills, but he didn't take it seriously. He just cared about the woman in his arms. The woman cried in a low voice, with her shoulders rising and falling, and did not dare to make a sound.
Xiang Yang nodded and said: OK, put down all the robbed women and go back to your village! The three village master glared at him and said angrily: "Boy... Before he finished speaking, Xiang Yang had already flew up and slapped his right palm straight out of the three village masters. Unexpectedly, his wrist tightened, Xiang Yang turned his palm into claws, immediately took his wrist, waved and threw it, and a large body rose into the air, and was thrown into the river with a thud, but the woman was already in Xiang Yang's arms.
Xiang Yang sat down on the bridge railing and smiled and said, "Don't be shocked, girl!" The woman seemed to be frightened. She sat down softly and suddenly heard a stinging sound. The three masters had jumped back to the shore, danced with double hammers, and cursed: Brothers, kill this little bastard together! The thieves shouted loudly, dismounted and pulled their swords to kill them.
The three village masters flew up and down with their hands, and rushed towards Yang Xiangyang and looked at them with real results. The three village masters felt that the two hammers had a huge force on each side. In amazement, the two hammers had hit each other. A loud bang on the ground made his arms sore and numb. Unexpectedly, the two hammers dropped off their hands and fell down. Unexpectedly, the two hammers were lightly dotted, and the two copper hammers were stumbled, hitting the three village masters with both feet, which only hurt him as if his foot bones were broken, and he screamed loudly.
Xiang Yang laughed, wandered around, slapped him with his palms, and slapped him for more than thirty times.
Fortunately, he had a fat face, but now he was fat or swollen, but he couldn't tell what he was like to fly out of Yang. The palm force was everywhere, and the bandits fell to the ground one by one, but they couldn't dodge at all. Xiang Yang was unable to find out the property of the bandits. They let go of other captured women, kicked them all, and kicked them all into the center of the river. The dozens of kilograms of copper hammers actually kicked the thieves in the river and fell to the ground. They were stunned. Suddenly, Xiang Yang shouted: Get out, in less than three days, I will go to flatten the White Tiger Village and go back to report a letter!
How dare the thieves stay? They got on the horse in a panic. Some bandits were in trouble and even lost their strength to get on the horse. The bandits fled in a panic.
Xiang Yang saw that there were about twenty women in disheveled clothes, and he said, "Do you know how to go back to your own village?" A woman whispered: Yes... in the Zhoujia Village in front. Xiang Yang distributed the property to the girls, letting them go home and escape from the clutches of the bandits. He thanked Xiang Yang Qian's heart, supported each other, and went together.
The woman captured by the three village masters was still sitting on the bridge Xiang Yang looked forward, but saw her bit her lips tightly, tremblingly smile at Yang, and said: Girl, what's wrong? Come on, stand up and stretch out her right hand.
The woman raised her head and looked at Xiang Yang and then saw clearly the appearance of the woman: But seeing that she was about seventeen or eighteen years old, with deep pupils, cherry lips and nose, and a slender figure. She was captured by bandits. She was extremely tired and even more exciting. She was originally huddled by the railing board. Seeing that Xiang Yang's face was gentle and had no evil attitude, she stood up timidly on the railing, but did not take Xiang Yang's hand
Xiang Yang said: Why don’t you go back with them? The girl pulled her scattered clothes and said stutteringly: I...I am not a person here to ask my benefactor’s name? Xiang Yang smiled and said: Xiang Yang doesn’t know the girl’s name below? The girl’s face turned red and she replied in a low voice: The little girl’s surname is Zhao... her name is Wanyan
Xiang Yang said: Don’t call me benefactor or something, it’s so awkward. Where is Miss Zhao from? If you don’t know how to go back, you can help me. Zhao Wanyan blushed and said hesitantly: Then... No... The little girl lives in Luoyang, I can go back by myself, so I don’t have to worry about the young master… Unexpectedly, as soon as she left the railing, she felt weak all over and felt unstable, and she fell on Xiang Yang. Zhao Wanyan shouted softly in her arms, feeling shy and fainted.
Xiang Yang knew that she was too scared before, she was tired and weak, so she immediately let her rest against a pine tree by the bridge, and sat beside her to take care of her, feeling like she was taking care of her junior sister Hua Xuan when she was young.
He looked carefully and saw that although Zhao Wanyan was dressed in chaos and was quite damaged, the fabric was obviously very luxurious, which was different from the coarse cloth shirts of those village girls. The ripped skin was exposed in the ripped hole of the dress. The collar was blown by the wind, and the breasts slowly rose and fell to Yang's heart under the rapid breathing. Staring at the beautiful face, the black hair was scattered, but it was elegant. Could it be that Miss Zhao was the lady of a wealthy family? Xiang Yang was secretly confused, but she didn't care.
The sky gradually became dark, Xiang Yang saw that the evening breeze was blowing and the coolness increased. He wanted to take off his coat and covered Zhao Wanyan, but Zhao Wanyan woke up slowly at this time. When he saw Xiang Yang untiing his clothes, he was startled and screamed: Ah...what are you doing? Xiang Yang was stunned, turned to look at Zhao Wanyan and Zhao Wanyan in a panic expression, his delicate body shrank together again, and said with a red face: Why are you taking off your clothes...
Xiang Yang laughed silently and thought: This girl was really suspicious. She suddenly had a prank in her heart. She coughed and said: Because... I want to do this! As she said that, she shook her figure and bullied Zhao Wanyan. She pressed her small shoulder with her hands and Zhao Wanyan screamed in shock, but her body couldn't move. She saw Xiang Yang wearing only a cloth shirt on her upper body, but she was close to her. She was shy and panicked in her heart. Her clear eyes flashed with a look of fear.
Seeing Zhao Wanyan's expression in this way, Xiang Yang couldn't help laughing, withdrew his hands, and then covered his outer robe on her body. He immediately put his hands behind him, and his face was very serious, saying: That's it
Zhao Wanyan was stunned for a moment, and then she thought, and she realized it. She thought to herself: I have been sleeping for so long. If he really wants to do that to me... to me..., he doesn't need to be at this time... Thinking of this, his face flushed involuntarily and he whispered: You... aren't you cold? Xiang Yang said: It doesn't matter, if you buy it in Qiantou Town, it's far from Luoyang. Now I'll find a place to live.
Zhao Wanyan lowered her head and fiddled with the corner of her clothes, whispered: No...I'm going to the capital. Xiang Yang nodded and said: OK, that's much closer, let's go! Zhao Wanyan shouted softly: Ah, you... Xiang Yang said: Of course, I'll send the girl to the next day. Isn't it dangerous? Zhao Wanyan was shy and her voice became even lower: But...you...I...
Suddenly, Xiang Yang roared to the sky, and the sound reached all over the fields, and the river seemed to surging waves. Zhao Wanyan was shocked and said, "What's wrong?" Xiang Yang smiled and said, "What's wrong with you? Yes, do you want to pull your ears away and listen to the girl's words? She's so soft and uncomfortable!"
When Zhao Wanyan heard this, she couldn't help but laugh and said loudly: Good Ah! Then I... I just couldn't say a few words loudly. I felt embarrassed and pressed down again, looking very shy. Xiang Yang saw her smile for the first time, as if spring was warm and flowers were blooming, delicate and elegant, and she felt confused. She said: It's dark, let's go!
Zhao Wanyan suddenly said: Wait a moment...
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