Chapter 5

After a while, I returned to Shangtang in the middle of the night. According to Cheng Zongyang's experience, those who could travel with candles at night during the Six Dynasties were not poor. The nightlife of ordinary people was basically zero. At this time, they had already returned to their own houses and looked for their mothers. Lu Jing said that now is a good time for travelers.

Looking for a little girl who is having sex with me? I'm doing this!

Cheng Zongyang sorted out his clothes, took out a folding fan with red and gold sprinkled from his sleeve, opened the brush, and put on a styling of a jade-like style, like a Ximen official.

Lu Jing rolled his eyes when he saw it. You can still be in Song State. You are a man in Han State. Without a sword, you will bring a fan of Hualihushao. The man's face has been thrown away by you.

Cheng Zongyang said guiltily: Can you carry a knife?

Where is the young master with a knife? If you don’t have a long sword, you can use a short sword.

Cheng Zongyang quickly put away the folding fan, took out the coral dagger, and put it on his waist

Lu Jing's eyes suddenly spewed out like a flame, and she screamed strangely: Coral iron? Such a big piece, are you planning to take the market with you? Don't be afraid of people robbing Ah!

Cheng Zongyang held the dagger vigilantly, Brother Fifth, don’t you want to rob it, right?

Lu Jing looked at the meat bun with a dog with a look of chewing meat bun, then threw a short sword over in anger and held it

The short sword sheath was inlaid with gold and jade, which was extremely gorgeous. However, Cheng Zongyang took it and found that it was light and fluttering. He pulled it out and saw that the sword body inside was simply a piece of wooden piece covered with silver powder.

Cheng Zongyang was sucking in the cold air like a toothache. Isn’t this too fake?

Is it better than the two swords you bring? A gentleman wears jade, why don’t I get you a fake jade?

Forget it! Cheng Zongyang took out a pair of mandarin duck jade pendants from his waist bag and tied them around his waist

Lu Jing's eyes lit up, what a jade! Where did it come from?

The one I picked up, Cheng Zongyang did not hide it, and he casually told me what he met in Yishui that day

Lu Jing frowned, feeling that this matter was a bit strange, but it didn't matter to him and didn't take it seriously.

Cheng Zongyang wore a sword and a jade, and a hero knot was tied on his head. It looked a bit heroic, but Lu Jing didn't like him enough, so he applied a thin layer of powder on his face, and added two bags of eyes to his eyes, making a look of excessive wine color, and then stuck a rat whisker under his cheeks. Then he clapped his hands and became

Cheng Zongyang said dissatisfiedly: Can't you be more arrogant for me?

Do you want people to remember what you look like and take your child to the house to recognize your father?

Cheng Zongyang sighed, let's do it, he was about to walk, and then stopped again, where is the gown girl?

Come with me

Tsk! Cheng Zongyang said in admiration: Fifth brother, you are still clear to you

Lu Jing didn't care about his teasing. What do you think our Lu family is doing?

The two of them were dressed up, and Lu Jing wrapped her head in a piece of green cloth, dressed up as an old servant in the morning, and led Cheng Zongyang to the back of the town.

Behind the town is a winding alley, with low adobe walls on both sides blew and rain and sun. Many places have collapsed, and the houses inside are still clean, but there is no light at all.

Cheng Zongyang said: It seems that no one is there?

Lu Jing looked up at the moonlight, and Cheng Zongyang also looked at it. Seeing the bright full moon in the sky, his heart suddenly moved. Is it fifteen today?

fourteen

Tomorrow is August 15th! Mid-Autumn Festival

Lu Jing said: There are not many people in the Han Dynasty who celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival, but it is Shangsi, and cold food is more important.

People in the Han Dynasty only have Mid-Autumn Festival? What about mooncakes?

Even the festival is just a few, what mooncakes can you eat?

Fifth brother, you can't do this, it's too unemotional

What is the mood? Can it be eaten as a meal?

Lu Jingdao: Go to Sanglin

Many people in the Han Dynasty planted mulberry trees, and soup was no exception. Outside the town, there was a mulberry forest, Lu Jing led Cheng Zongyang two miles like an old horse who knew the way.

A few ignition lights were emitted in the forest, and the music was accompanied by laughter. There were bonfires in the clearings in the forest. There were dozens of men and women gathered around them, some of whom were playing, some were playing with the sheng, some were singing songs of the Liba people, and some were laughing by the bonfire. There were a few handsome young men in the crowd, and they beat the sheng, and their eyebrows were filled with emotions. The dance of several women was even more demonic. Their steps were light, just like flying white cranes wandering softly, and their long sleeves were dancing around them like clouds, dazzling people's eyes.

A woman sat on the ground, with a piano in front of her. The piano was nearly meter long, and her arms were spread out and could only be half of the length. The strings were dense, with fifty strings. Fortunately, Cheng Zongyang had also been in Youyetai and recognized that this was the Jinse with fifty strings.

The woman who was stroking her sleeves rolled between her arms, revealing her two snow-like arms, with the corners of her lips slightly raised, and she seemed to be immersed in the melody of music. Because the size of Se is extremely large, the length is equivalent to the length of two people. She played very relaxed, and her soft body is like a beautiful flower branch. She was tilted in front of the Jinse. As her arms rose and fell, her jade fingers quickly flicked over the strings, flowing out a string of notes, making the cheerful atmosphere in the field rise and fall.

The cheerful music has come to an end. Suddenly, she stroked her fingertips, and the silk strings were low. A woman holding a zither next to her tune was playing with her sleeves. For a moment, the sadness was everywhere. Several men sat in the forest holding swords under the mulberry tree, singing loudly. The men and women dancing with desolate singing had dispersed. Only the strong zither sound and the generous sad sound of those men remained in the mulberry forest, which made people feel excited, and their passion seemed to be gradually boiling.

The woman who was caressing her eyes turned, looked at the two uninvited guests, the master and servant, and then pressed her hands on the serp, stood up slowly, swaying in her figure, and walked towards her.

The woman's walking posture was full of unspeakable charm. Before Cheng Zongyang could see her appearance, his eyes were attracted by her feet. The woman was naked and had a pair of smooth wooden clogs under her feet. Her feet were as white as frost. Her toes were lightly placed on the ground. Her heels were hanging in the air, revealing her slender soles, as if she was walking with her shoes on her face, her figure was soft and charming.

The woman's eyes fell on the jade pendant on Cheng Zongyang's waist, her eyes lit up slightly, and she chuckled: Where is a gentleman coming from?

Her appearance is hard to say, as good as Jingli and Poppy Girl, but her voice is clear and lingering, and the charm between her eyebrows is far better than that between her eyes and eyes.

Cheng Zongyang coughed dryly and said in advance: Fang, the surname is from Luodu

The woman chuckled and said: Why is a gentleman coming?

I want to find someone

The woman smiled, hugged her arms gently, raised her fingertips, and said in a long voice: Oh...Who are you looking for?

Yesterday I met an old friend. I heard that he met a fairy in Shangtang and came here specially

The woman chuckled and said: The guest is so good at speaking, maybe I can find it for you.

Five days ago, on the night of the 9th day of the lunar month, Changxing Foot Shop

Cheng Zongyang waved his hand, and the old servant behind him took out a wooden box. I would like to hire him for a hundred gold coins.

The woman's eyes shone brightly, and finally shook her head. Unfortunately, Yan Yu went to Yanshi with the guests, and it would take half a month to come back. She said, "Although Yan Yu is not here, there are still many sisters here."

Before Cheng Zongyang could speak, Lu Jing from behind coughed and said lightly: My master has a unique favor.

The woman smiled and said, "Old Cangtou, it's not your money." She turned her eyes to Cheng Zongyang and said, "We, women, are never obsessed with each other. If a gentleman is interested, can you come and listen to my swearing in the future?"

Cheng Zongyang smiled and said: Of course

The woman turned around and left, turned around and smiled: Remember not to bring him here

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The moonlight flashed slightly on the smooth surface of the copper tube, and a gray-necked dove curled up its feet, flapped its wings, and flew into the night sky.

There are only four words on the note on the copper tube: Yan Yu, Yan Shi This is also the third pigeon that Lu Jing released within two days after receiving the commission.

Did you release the pigeons so early? Cheng Zongyang said: No need to ask?

The question was to ask her if she had any clues. If she was in the foot shop, you can confirm without asking.

Where is the Tiger on the Earth?

He didn't live in the store

One is five hundred gold coins Ah and I will write it on

I don't do anything to smash the brand

Cheng Zongyang said: What are you doing now? Go to Yanshi?

sleep

Cheng Zongyang complained: I've said Ah a long time ago, I'll stay in the mulberry forest for the night

Those men were preparing to go to rob the tomb in the middle of the night, and Lu Jing said gloomyly: Do you want them to dig up the tomb and bury you in?

Brother, you are scaring me!

Sitting on the cemetery and singing in the middle of the night, do you think they are full?

Cheng Zongyang was stunned for a moment, then said annoyedly: Why is it a cemetery again? I'll do it!

If you have such a good sign of getting rich with a coffin, do you still complain?

I got together in the middle of the night and sang and danced, preparing to rob the tomb. This is the first time I met my fifth brother. Who were those people we met just now?

Those people come from Zhongshan in the land of Zhao. Lu Jing said: Zhongshan has a barren land and a large population. The folk customs mostly use tricks to make food. They don’t like to produce games. They kill and rob people during the day, dig graves and rob tombs at night, make fakes, and look handsome. They go to the singing and dancing artists, play the piano and the drums and zithers, and visit the wealthy family of Zhao. They are well-known in the world. Not only are they all over the princes, but they are even quite a few in the palace.

Cheng Zongyang remembered that he had read an ancient poem in the Han Dynasty, Yàn Zhao Duo Meimei, the beautiful one is Yan Ruyu. It turns out that he met these women, and it turns out that he was a unique romantic one.

It was almost mid-autumn and there was a little chill at night, but Lu Jing was too lazy to go to the inn again. He found a pile of hays and lie in it. He was directly treated as a bed by the ground. Seeing this, Cheng Zongyang had to take out the egg house with pain. As expected, when Lu Jing saw this, his eyes immediately widened and shouted strangely: Put it away quickly!

Cheng Zongyang thought something was wrong, so he hurriedly put away the egg house. What's wrong?

Lu Jing rolled his eyes and tried his best not to look at the egg house in his hand, while he said angrily: You kid are covered in treasure? Tell you, don’t let our old Lu family see if you have good things! Brother is itchy!

Cheng Zongyang said sincerely: Fifth brother, fortunately you didn’t go to the Taiquan Ancient Formation

Lu Jing put his hands behind his head and said: I have been there for five days and I didn't touch anything except a few broken stones.

when?

Ten years ago, my fourth brother and I went to find Yue Shuai

Thinking of the ancient Taiquan Formation, Cheng Zongyang felt uncomfortable. He didn't mention this matter again and asked: What business does the Fourth Brother take on?

Assassination Lu Jing said: Someone paid a thousand gold coins and wanted Lu Fang's life

Who is Lu Fang? A member of the Lu family?

It's not just the same surname. Luoduling

Luodu’s chief officer? The fourth brother dares to kill him?

Who do you want to kill one thousand gold baht? Give me one thousand gold baht and you will be satisfied

Cheng Zongyang really wants to say: You kill Jian Yuji, it’s OK to have ten thousand gold coins! But I just thought about it

After chatting for a while, Cheng Zongyang suddenly remembered something, by the way, have the fifth brother ever heard of Yangwuhou?

Marquis of Yangwu? Lu Jing said: I have never heard of Marquis of Yangwu in Han Dynasty. Is it because someone deceived you?

Damn! Cheng Zongyang cursed in his stomach. The old man was so desperate and he cheated all the way! Why was he so stupid that he almost believed the old guy's nonsense?

Cheng Zongyang beat him up, he went to bed, he fell asleep! He lay in the grass nest and said hatefully: Old man, you dare to cheat my purple girl, see if I can't kill you!

He was used to the egg house that he could carry with him, and it was really uncomfortable to sleep in this grass nest. Cheng Zongyang turned over and suddenly flashed. It seemed that someone had passed by him and threw the old man behind his head, and said to Lu Jing: Fifth brother, go to Yanshi tomorrow, right?

Lu Jing closed his eyes and snorted

Then I'll take a step first and meet in Yanshi tomorrow morning

Lu Jing snorted coldly without opening his eyes: Get out!

Cheng Zongyang laughed, jumped up, and said to Lin Zhong: Master Lu Wu has seen it for a long time, why are you hiding?

A woman appeared and said in a trembling voice: Master, Fifth Master

Cheng Zongyang hugged the trembling body of the poppy woman, pinched her buttocks without hesitation, and smiled: The master has asked, this town is called soup, it turns out that there is a hot spring fifth brother who likes to drink wind in the wild, let's go to the hot spring.

The poppy woman held the corner of her master's clothes tightly, and her whole body was trembling. Last night, the master first searched for various martial arts halls in the south of the city, and then rushed to Shiwu overnight. He never cared about them. Because Lu Jingjing next to him, Jingli and the poppy woman did not show up, and only followed in the dark with the owner's distracting connection.

It was okay during the day, but just after midnight, the poppy girl felt that the part of her body was thorned by tattoos was crawling away. A hint of unbearable itch came from the crawling and turned into biting, as if countless mosquitoes were drilling into the body. The numb and itchy feeling passed through the skin, muscles, blood vessels, bones... It was itchy until the depths of the bone marrow.

The owner joked that he left a used sweat towel. The poppy girl quickly took it out and sniffed it desperately. But she didn't know that it was useless. The numbness and itch on her body did not relieve it at all.

After barely supporting for half an hour, the poppy girl was almost collapsed, and she didn't care about the fact that there were outsiders around her, so she showed up.

Cheng Zongyang said he wanted to go to the hot spring, but before he could walk out of the mulberry forest, the opium slave's body trembled so hard that he could not control himself. He was staggering and was almost half-walking and half-carried by Cheng Zongyang.

Cheng Zongyang stopped under a mulberry tree and pushed her under the tree

Poppy girl was like a general amnesty and hurriedly knelt in front of her master, trembling with her hands to help her master untied her clothes and open her eyes wide, but her face turned pale, even her red lips lost blood, finally untied her pants, a hard cock suddenly smelled the familiar masculine aura, which made the maternal whole person shine brightly. She opened her lips, eagerly put the master's erect penis into her mouth, held it tightly, and let out a moan like crying joy from her nostrils.

Jingli quietly appeared, two hundred steps around, no one was seen

Very good, Cheng Zongyang looked down at the poppy slave and ordered: Help her take off her clothes

Jingli came over and knelt behind the poppy woman, reached out to separate her collar, pulled it apart, revealing her snow-white shoulders, and then peeled it down, peeling the poppy woman's clothes from her shoulders to her knees like peeling a banana, revealing a white body inside.

Under the bright moonlight, the white and smooth body of the poppy girl was reflected in a tiny detail, and you could clearly see a little redness on her white skin, followed by two, three, and five...

The bright red thorns are connected and gradually outlined into petal patterns, as if countless charming poppy flowers are blooming on her body. The bright and colorful tattoos extend from both sides of her slender waist to the bottom of her breasts, leaving only a piece of white skin as fine porcelain in the middle of her body. Then the blooming flowers spread to both sides, intersecting behind the waist and hips, forming a sea of ​​poppy flowers, set off with snow-slip skin, full of gorgeous and evil beauty.

The poppy woman pushed her arms out of the wardrobe and knelt naked in front of the master. She hugged her master's legs, her beautiful face pressed against the master's belly, her plump breasts pressed against the master's knees, her pink neck was raised, and her penis was sucking hard and her movements were too urgent. The thick and round glans was thrust into her throat. The swelling pain in her throat made tears burst out from the corners of her eyes, but she still swallowed regardless of everything, trying her best to suck the smell of her master.

Jingli reached under the poppy girl's buttocks and tried to tease her shy fingertips. The touch from her fingertips made Jingli laugh. This bitch is so lewd.

Cheng Zongyang said: What's the situation?

Master, come and see

Cheng Zongyang pulled out his penis with a poppy sound, and the poppy girl gasped, and a strand of saliva dropped from the corner of her lips Xiao Zi said right. The tattoo restrictions of the poppy slave do require the owner's scent to relieve it, but it does not mean that it is the owner's sexual scent

Jingli hugged the poppy woman's waist from behind, let her spread her knees, lean her back, and her body leaned back, her breasts swaying on her chest, constantly panting between her separated thighs, a honey hole was exposed without any concealment, the jade mound that removed the hair was bright and smooth, round and bulging, and the congested labia were separated to both sides, the clitoris above was bulging as the size of fingertips, red in color, and slightly trembling on the honey hole

Cheng Zongyang naturally saw the shame of his servants. He was also a little surprised to see him at this time. He was so much bigger? What happened?

Shocked and laughed: Let the poppist do it himself

The poppy girl gasped: When she smelled the master... I was moved...

Even if you are congested, you won’t have such a big swell, right? It doesn’t make sense that Ah seems to be bulging out inside. Cheng Zongyang stretched out his hand and touched it.

Oops... The poppy girl screamed lowly, and her tight body suddenly trembled. Her vagina spread like tender flowers, and a stream of honey juice flowed out from the soft mouth.

The master is right... it's bulging out...

What the hell is going on? Did your mother Zi use what medicine?

No... Poppy woman gasp: The woman's vaginal beads are only one four, and the other three are inside the body

Cheng Zongyang was half-believing and half-doubted, and said to Jingli: Is there such a thing?

Jingli said: I didn’t know at first, but my mother would have seen something strange first. After trying it on the poppy slave, snake slave and slave, I found that the parts in my body were protected by the pubic bones. I could only feel the rising and swelling out like the poppy slave when I was moved. I have never seen it before.

Cheng Zongyang curiously pinched the flower stem of the poppy slave, rubbed the bulging part of the poppy woman below and screamed without hesitation, twisted her lower body to meet his rubbing, allowing the owner to play with her shame.

Cheng Zongyang stepped forward and squeezed into her body. The slave peeled off his lower body with both hands. The soft honey flesh in the hole tightly wrapped the penis, as if a very soft mouth sucked the stick body.

While Cheng Zongyang was thrusting, he twisted her flower stem and sent a trace of true energy to tease the part inside her body.

The true qi wandered around, sometimes without any reaction, sometimes the reaction was as strong as an electric shock, with his fiddling, the poppy woman's body kept trembling, and her reaction became stronger and stronger. Her eyes turned white, her plump breasts were shaking back and forth on her chest, her nipples were hard and hard like grapes, and her lower body was soft and greasy as if filled with cream. The thrusting room was smooth and smooth

Cheng Zongyang rubbed the poppies with his left hand, reached his right hand into the skirt, and let the owner stretch his clothes under his belly, peeled off the slit of flesh, and picked up the tiny yin beads inside.

Cheng Zongyang was very curious about the two women's statement, but when he started, he found that the reactions in the two women's bodies were more complicated than he imagined. Because they were separated by the pubic bone, they could only send true qi from the bone fractures of the pubic bone. Judging from the stimulation results, the intensity, time, and range of the two women's reactions were different, and perhaps because of the taboo restrictions, the poppy woman's reaction was obviously one level higher than the shock.

But Cheng Zongyang's biggest gain was not this, but the efficiency of dual cultivation on the two women has improved to varying degrees compared to before. The most obvious improvement is that the slave has been improved by more than half. The efficiency has been improved by more than half. The gain is also 30%. If the efficiency of dual cultivation can be increased by half, it is not impossible to resolve the abnormalities in the dantian within three months. It is even expected to break through level 5 and enter the sixth level of Tongyou Realm.

Cheng Zongyang wanted to try again, but the two women had exhausted all their vaginal essence in less than an hour, and they could no longer bear it. In the end, the two women were leaning side by side, holding their butts and serving in the backyard, which made the master vent his anger.

That night, Cheng Zongyang did not go to the hot springs again, and just slept on the ground in the mulberry forest. The two women served by him and swallowed the poppy girl's semen. Their ban on the poppy girl swallowing her master's semen had disappeared, and her expression became more and more delicate. Her eyes were lying on the master's legs like silk, and she used her tongue to clean the master's lower body bit by bit. The meaning in her eyes could almost flow down. It's a pity that her vaginal essence has been squeezed out and it will take at least half a month to recover. Even if she is in normal intercourse, she should be careful to avoid excessive invasion and injure the Yuanyin.

The morning light passed through the leaves of the forest. The poppy girl combed her head with a slight smile on her lips. The operation on her hands was gentle like water. Cheng Zongyang closed his eyes and entered into meditation. He opened his inner vision to see his meridians. After a night of dual cultivation, the qi chakra in the dantian became much more stable. The Yin and Yang fish became blurred as if it had merged into the dantian.

Cheng Zongyang opened his eyes and ordered: You go to Lejinli, first settle down at the Yangquan Fengshi residence, rest, and then go to Jinshi to see if there is any suitable shop.

The two women answered: Yes

Cheng Zongyang originally planned to take a trip to Luodu to see the reality of the Han Dynasty. He returned to Lin'an after finishing his business, but the prosperity of Luodu made him unable to help but be moved. Since he was here, it would be better to set up a shop first to see if there is any business to do. There is only one place for Pengyi Society. If someone is targeted, he will inevitably be isolated and helpless. Set up another shop so that they can take care of each other.

Si Si doesn't like to talk. If he comes back, don't disturb him

I know

Go

The two women packed up their clothes and disappeared in the woods

When they walked away, Cheng Zongyang whispered: Fifth Brother! It’s time to get up!

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The red sun was rising, and a team of brides came on the mountain road, playing and beating, and Du Huai was riding a horse in front. He grinned and smiled, and even the only one left was squinting. Behind was the ox cart the bride was riding.

Du Huai fought with someone when he was young and injured an eye. Please tell me about the matchmaker's wife. When he saw his appearance, he refused to marry him, so he was over 30 years old and had not been able to get married until this year. Du Huai finally made enough money, opened more than 100 acres of land, planted hundreds of mulberry trees, and found the matchmaker and made many benefits. Then he told a marriage.

Before getting married, Du Huai knew that the woman was not a girl, but a widow who had married twice. The first man of Fang was a drunkard. He actually beat her when he got drunk. The woman had a big fight and was picked up by her parents' family. She divorced her husband and then married again. After a year, her husband died of illness. The woman was less than nineteen and was a round younger than her.

Du Huai heard that the other party did not dislike him as one-eyed, so he quickly gave a betrothal gift. It is said that the woman looks beautiful. Although she was divorced and her husband died, the Han Dynasty did not pay attention to these things. People in the countryside said that he took advantage of him. Du Huai was also happy. The only thing he muttered was that the woman had married twice but had not given birth. Could it be that she could not have children, right? If she gave birth to one, it would be great...

While he was happily thinking, a sharp sound suddenly came. Du Huai raised his head and saw a sharp arrow hitting the horse's head, leaving only half of the arrow feathers exposed outside, buzzing and trembling between the horse's bones.

One arrow can shoot through the skull of a strong horse. The force on the arrow can be imagined. Du Huai's joy is gone. He heard another sharp arrow shot rapidly. He shouted loudly, jumped up from the kneeling mount, and stretched his arms to touch the saddle. According to the rules of the martial arts hall, the long sword was hung on the side of the saddle, and could be pulled out at any time when he tried. However, he reached out and touched it. Du Huai was shocked and sweated. Then he remembered that he had married today. The long sword he used to usually use was a weapon, so he had already put it away.

More than a dozen strong horses were galloping forward and backward, and the man on the horse showed a ferocious look on his face. Without saying a word, he started killing Du Huai shouted: Where did the hero come from? Du Huai...

With a puff, Du Huai invited the musician who was blowing the sheng to be cut off his head. The warm blood splashed out, splashing Du Huai's face

The bloody sword slashed with force, Du Huai rolled to the side and barely avoided it for a while. After only a moment, the wedding team of more than ten people was killed. Du Huai was also pierced on his thigh and was pressed to the ground and knelt down on the ground. His right shoulder was stabbed. His whole arm was almost cut off. At this time, he was dragged to the ground, and blood gushed out like a spring water.

A ferocious man rode his horse over and slashed his sword. The bright red joy curtain on the ox cart was cut down together, revealing a handsome woman inside.

She said tremblingly: Who are you?

The big man slashed away with a knife, and blood immediately splattered

Á The dying Du Huai howled like a hungry wolf. It's you! It's you! Lu The big man waved his long sword, and Du Huai's head suddenly flew up. On his blood-stained face, the only one-eyed eyes were wide open, full of astonishment and fear.