My sect can't be full of villains

, formed a barrier in front of him, but was still pierced into his shoulder blade by an ice pick.

The moment the ice pick broke through the flesh, there was a piercing sound like tearing. The ice pick was almost completely submerged, leaving only a silvery white tail outside.

Before it could cry out in pain, the giant beast in front of it roared and threw out the few remaining ice picks in its body, opened its copper bell eyes and glared at Leng Wushuang.

Leng Wushuang could only pant heavily under the powerful coercion, watching Qiongqi open his bloody mouth wide open, at the end of his strength, he had no choice but to sacrifice a spiritual weapon to resist.

Qiongqi got closer and closer, as did the scalding hot air and stinky smell, a threatening dog barked in the distance, and a white light flashed before Leng Wushuang's eyes, what huge beast was there? Human beings stood in front of him to help him withstood Qiongqi's blow.

"...Master, let's go, Ah Shu, Ah Shu will help you block..."

The tall white dog was trembling, but it was about to put on an attacking posture. Its sharp nails grabbed the ground, and it was slapped by Qiongqi in front of it. The fur is now full of filth and bloodstains. In some places, the flesh is ripped open, the flesh is turned out, and thick blood flows out continuously, flowing down the legs to the uneven ground, forming a pool of blood.

Leng Wushuang went to touch him in amazement and shock, but her hand was sticky and red.

Bai Shu was able to resist for a while, but now it is just an empty frame, it looks like a bit of a posture, but in fact it has no attack power, and its cultivation base is still low.

So the ferocious beast didn't bother to entangle any more, and walked around behind Bai Shu and spewed demon fire towards Leng Wushuang. After he resisted it, it became even more angry, and it swung its thick tail and beat Leng Wushuang's body until he finally No longer able to parry, this approached step by step.

The prey that is driven into a desperate situation is the best and the most delicious... The fierce beasts are greedy for humans, and at this moment, they are driving Leng Wushuang step by step to a desperate situation where he has no power to parry. He opened his mouth in satisfaction, and was about to bite, causing the head of the abominable Taoist priest to be separated, but there was a pain in his head, as if he had been hit by some blunt object.

One after another of obstructions made this ferocious beast have no extra patience. He wanted to deal with the Taoist priest on the ground first, so he didn't pay any attention to it. When he buried his huge bloated head and was about to swallow Leng Wushuang in one gulp, his back There was more severe pain.

It couldn't bear it anymore, turned around and roared loudly, the huge sound shook the ground three times, the strong wind lifted the thick tree trunk on the ground, but the black-haired man in black robe in front of him didn't move, instead he did not hesitate. come over.

Countdown [-] (under the final battle)

The black-robed man who walked straight over without fear was Han Churang.

Seeing that Leng Wushuang and Bai Shu in the distance from the beast were already dripping with blood, he was filled with remorse.

He should have come earlier.

After listening to the movement next door at night, and returning to the bed, I tossed and turned, couldn't sleep at night, my thoughts were complicated, sour and bitter, and my heart ached every time I thought about it, as if I had been cut into pieces by a thousand knives.

It was too painful afterwards, so he cast a spell to force himself to fall asleep.

When he woke up again, he was awakened by the howling of the ominous beast outside.

The sound was so loud that all the tenants in the inn were awakened. There were chaotic and hurried footsteps upstairs and downstairs, hurried and chaotic, mixed with a few panicked shouts.

Uneasy in his heart, Han Churang drew out his spiritual power to investigate the situation in Leng Wushuang's room, only to find that the candle next door was still burning, but there was no one there.

At this time, Elder Meng, who was resting upstairs, also hurried down with a disturbed expression.

"Demon Lord, I'm afraid the monster is not easy to kill this time. I just used the 'Monster Appreciation Heavenly Book' to identify the fluctuation of the monster's monster power, and it ended up killing it."

Han Churang's expression was impatient, his heart was anxious, and his tone was not kind.

"Why mother-in-law? What happened?"

"The old man's heavenly book was reduced to pieces in an instant, not even half a page was left for the old man!"

Han Churang frowned.

"What do you mean?"

Elder Meng was terrified.

"This old book contains all the monsters in the continent. Now that the "Monster Appreciation Book" has self-destructed, it means that the monster outside can't even be detected by the book. This thing outside is not a monster at all! From what I can see, that thing has a very evil spirit. Heavy, without any auspiciousness, and it can't be a divine beast, since it is so, it can only be one of the four ancient beasts! Demon Lord, you must not take risks until the beast has eaten enough people. "Before he could finish the following words, Elder Meng's eyes flashed, and the demon lord who was standing in front of him just now disappeared.

The fierce beast in front of him had a strange appearance, but it was extremely coercive, and its eyes turned red, as if it was extremely angry.

It walked towards Han Churang step by step, and let Leng Wushuang take a breath. He collapsed on the ground, his clothes were soaked in cold sweat all over his body, his hands and feet were cold and trembling, and Bai Shu's body behind him suddenly turned back to a normal dog The size of the son, he staggered over and rubbed his nose against Leng Wushuang's face, and said angrily: "Master, that man looks like the second senior brother."

Leng Wushuang's body froze, and she stood up with her palms on the ground, looking from afar, the man was dressed in black, with a provocative and playful face on his face, who else could it be if it wasn't Han Churang?

He knew Han Churang's cultivation level, although he was much stronger than Bai Shu, but he could only be eaten by this fierce beast.

Leng Wushuang covered his chest with anger and blood, and said angrily: "You are no longer my disciple, who wants you to save me? Get out of here."

The night was dark, under the light of the fire, Han Chu's eyes flickered, and he curled his lips to Leng Wushuang intently, but he didn't intend to leave.

He raised his arms slightly, and raised his palms upwards. The golden light on his body shone brightly, the sky roared, and dark clouds gathered in the sky, among which lightning flashed and thunder rumbled, as if a strong wind and heavy rain were about to fall.

Amidst the wind and thunder, Elder Meng's terrified voice came.

"Stop the devil! You can't use the magic-controlling technique indiscriminately!"

Han Churang didn't pay attention to it, he soared into the sky amidst the ups and downs, just for a moment, on the ground and among the ruins, the sound of breaking ground and rocks sounded one after another, and when he looked up, he saw black air rising into the sky in a radius of a hundred miles , took a closer look, and there were hundreds of phantoms in black clothes and black robes standing inside, holding scepters.

Vast and mighty, faceless and footless, with black energy lingering all over his body, floating in mid-air, he quickly gathered around the fierce beast Qiongqi.

The technique of controlling demons can only be activated by the master who controls the demon world. Once this technique is completed, more than a hundred demons equivalent to monks at the golden core stage will appear to help in the battle.

As expected, Qiongqi was so enraged that he spewed out a raging fire to burn these demons, but he didn't know that these demons holding scepters were invisible phantoms, and the flames couldn't hurt them at all.

The demons got closer together, and a faint red light glowed in the scepter. When they got close to Qiongqi's side, hundreds of demons raised the scepter above their heads in unison. Floating out and gathering together, in an instant, the red light became bright, gathering into a huge ball of light, rushing towards Qiongqi with lightning speed.

A huge explosion resounded, and amidst the fireworks, one leg of the abominable beast was blown off, and blood was splashed everywhere. Han Churang was still waiting to drive the demons, and Qiongqi had already gone mad and turned around The body suddenly rushed towards Leng Wushuang.

The pupils shrank suddenly, Han Churang didn't even think about it, he moved over in an instant and stood in front of Leng Wushuang, the violent impact almost displaced his internal organs, and his blood seemed to freeze.

His mind was dizzy, his eyes turned black, his throat was sweet, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

At this moment, a crack was torn open in the space behind Leng Wushuang strangely, and then, a handsome man in Tsing Yi fell from the inside, and after standing still, he saw the seriously injured Leng Wushuang, master and apprentice, showed remorse on their faces.

"I'm late, how are you doing now? Maybe you can hold it?"

Seeing that Han Churang blocked Qiongqi's extremely fierce blow for himself, Leng Wushuang panicked and helped him up to investigate, and found out that the spiritual veins in his body were almost cut off, and his dantian was also shaking. The little remaining spiritual power passed into his body, and Han Chu grabbed the hand that transmitted the spiritual power and placed it on his chest.

"Don't waste your spiritual power, I should have died long ago."

Leng Wushuang restrained her grief and angrily reprimanded: "What nonsense."

The fierce beast Qiongqi wanted to pounce on him, but was turned into strength by the belated nonsense, and he threw it aside with a palm.

"Ayan, be careful, this is a beast!"

Hu Yanzhi tilted his head and smiled, "Shuangshuang, you forgot, I have something against it."

Leng Wushuang was stunned for a moment, and then said in shock: "You must not!"

Hu Yanzhi still had a smile on his face, but his words were filled with grief, his head was raised slightly, his eyes fell into the sky, and the flames were shining brightly, making his face even more beautiful and indescribable.

"He asked me to wait for him, but he hasn't appeared until now. For a whole thousand and three hundred years, I don't think he will come back to life. If that's the case, what's the use of me keeping this thing, don't you If I want to say more, I have made up my mind.” As he spoke, he trembled all over, and turned into a phoenix with a body length of more than eight feet, screaming into the sky, with colorful rays of light flowing around his body, and his dazzling and beautiful wings fluttered up and down into the sky. .

He sprayed a mouthful of scorching flames towards Qiongqi, and the beast was burnt to blackness, screaming and rushing around.

The phoenix fluttered its wings and chased after it, screaming up to the sky, and spit out a delicate silver-white round bead from its mouth. With a wave of its wings, the bead hit Qiongqi, and as soon as it touched its body, frost formed from its feet. Until Qiongqi was frozen solid and stopped in place, unable to commit any more evil deeds, the phoenix spewed out another mouthful of flames, burning Qiongqi and the ice layer completely.

A fierce battle was finally over, but Leng Wushuang, master and apprentice also suffered heavy losses, at this time Xuantian finally arrived, seeing this scene, his eyes were bloodshot, and he staggered to help Bai Shu who was closest to him.

Han Churang still held his breath, grabbed Leng Wushuang's sleeve and said weakly: "I was wrong for the things I committed in the Lingyun faction in the past, and I shouldn't make Master angry. I beg Master to forgive you."

"Okay, I forgive you, don't talk too much, let the teacher take you to heal first."

Han Churang smiled sadly.

"It's too late. I'm about to die. It's my great fortune to be able to ask Master for forgiveness before I die. Now I only have one thing on my mind that I hope Master will agree to. Master, do you like me? You only like me."

Leng Wushuang first widened his eyes in disbelief, and when he came back to his senses, he figured out what Han Churang meant, showing embarrassment, lowering his head and silently not answering, his thoughts were confused and contradictory, and he squeezed his fingers tightly.

Seeing that Leng Wushuang was really struggling, and worried that he would die before he could say those words, Leng Churang gritted his teeth, took a step back, made a weak appearance, and muttered: " That being the case, Master, I can rest in peace with me."

Leng Wushuang saw that his face was pale, his brows were wrinkled in pain, and the corners of his mouth were still stained with blood, and he mourned endlessly in his heart. He bowed his head and covered his lips, and sent a moist and hot kiss.

His eyelashes were trembling against his lower eyelids, and they were slightly red. After a while, those eyelashes became wet, and crystal teardrops dripped down along the eyelashes, warmly falling on Han Churang's face.

Han Churang reached out to wipe away the tears on Leng Wushuang's face, then touched along his face, pinched his chin and touched his tongue, entangled his wet little tongue and kissed him enough, satisfying After sighing, he reached into his bosom and took out a delicate long-mouthed porcelain bottle, pulled out the cork, raised his head and swallowed the pill inside in one gulp, straightened up, licked his lips, and said with a smile: "Master, kiss me!" It's much better, okay, let's go back to Lingyun."

Cold Free Frost:  …

Nonsense:  …

Xuantian: ...

Bai Shu: ...

End chapter! ! !meaty

The mountains and rivers are beautiful, the wild trails are secluded, and the gurgling streams flow down, gathering at the foot of the mountain to form a stream for watering the vegetation.

"After activating the 'Devil Controlling Technique', the Overturning Seal on my body disappeared without a trace, probably because he doesn't recognize me." The person who said this was not at all depressed, but raised his lips in a good mood.

"However, Priest Zuo, don't be sad. The sky-shattering seal may have grown on the demon next to him. You can go back to the demon world to find it, and you won't have to coax me, a careless half-devil body, every day."

The face of the priest on the left was darkened, in contrast to the jet-black robe he was wearing.

He really didn't feel the aura that Fantian Yin should have in Han Churang's body anymore, and he didn't think that activating the 'Skill of Resisting Demons' without authorization would have such consequences.

The demon lords have always ascended the throne. If there is really a powerful enemy in the demon world, the priests of the demon world will bless the demon lord with an ancient prayer technique, and only then can they activate the "art of resisting demons".

Because there are records in the ancient books of the demon world, if the demon master arbitrarily activates the "skill of controlling demons" without blessing, it will have irreparable consequences.

What exactly is this "irreversible consequence" is not clearly recorded in the ancient books, but the previous demon masters knew the seriousness of it, and would not try it lightly. He really did not expect that it would be such a consequence.

But this is considered a serious loss for most of the demons. As for Han Churang, this bastard, he probably wished that the Shattering Seal would be gone so that he could stay with his master every day.

Thinking of this, Priest Zuo's eyes flashed, and his expression was quite meaningful.

If Elder Meng hadn't gone back and told him that their new Mozun seemed to have admiration for his master, and after being injured by Qiongqi, he pretended to cheat a kiss in full view, he really didn't know why he gave away so many beauties The magic girl gave up to Han Chu, but he didn't even want to touch her.

Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, this sect of cultivating immortals in the human world would be so disregarding of etiquette and do such unethical things.

Enough gossip in his heart, the left priest looked at Han Churang's back, snorted coldly, turned around and turned into a black smoke to go back to the demon world to find the next demon lord.

But he said that after Han Churang went back, he searched the Lingyun faction for a long time but did not see Leng Wushuang.

This time he went down the mountain to do a task for more than ten days, and it was not a difficult monster, but the place where he was asked to get rid of the monster was far away, and it took some time to go back and forth.

More than ten days is not a long time for Taoist priests who cultivate immortals. If they are good at cultivation, they can spend countless more than ten days.

But I haven't seen him for more than ten days, Han Chu asked to help eliminate demons everywhere during the day, and at night, he rested his arm on his pillow and stared at the ceiling stupidly, thinking about Leng Wushuang, that taste was really amazing. Bitter and sweet, with some sourness tinged with vinegar.

Now that I didn't see him when I came back, I was naturally a little disappointed. When I passed by Xuantian's room, I asked a few questions before I knew that Leng Wushuang had gone to Bixia Peak again.

Eldest brother Xuantian was reading an ancient book, Han Churang walked over to take a look, and found that this book was the 'Lingyun Sword Formation' at the bottom of the Lingyun box.

"On the day of fighting Qiongqi, the master urged this sword formation, and it is said that it did stab Qiongqi, but it didn't seem to cause any substantial damage to it. I dug it out to see what happened."

Han Churang took the ancient book from Xuantian's hand and flipped through two pages.

It was also by fate that the page he turned to happened to talk about the problem Xuantian was thinking about, but there was only one line of words on it.

"If the Dao heart is unstable and you think about lust and love in the world all day long, even if you successfully activate the sword formation, it will be difficult to damage the enemy."

When Xuan Tian saw this line of words, he felt that his skin was a little hot, coughed twice, took the book back and put it away, and continued to press the bottom of the box.

Han Churang's complexion was not good-looking, he was so jealous, he walked out of Xuantian's room with an unhappy face, and went to the next room of Bai Shu's.

The little white dog Bai Shu looked like a cub at this time, Bai Bai was soft and small, standing on the bed and grinning in front of the mirror, pretending to be fierce.

Probably because of the influence of Qiongqi, he felt that baring his teeth was a bit more imposing, even if his cultivation was not good, he could deter the enemy.

Han Churang clutched his stomach and nearly vomited from laughter. He waited until he was relieved before stepping in. He pinched Bai Shu's tail and lifted him up. Hearing his panic-stricken howls, he felt a little better. He put it down, patted his head kindly and said, "Tell Senior Brother, when will Master come back?"

Bai Shu bit his finger angrily and resentfully, seeing Han Churang stretching out his hand to grab his hair, he quickly grabbed another one on his leg, changed back into a human form and stood far away, with a little voice Wronged.

"I don't know. Master didn't say anything. After Master and I practiced together last night, he went out in the morning and didn't stay with me for a while."

Han Churang was even more unpleasant, thinking that you can still double cultivate with Master, I can only face the wall these days, imagining masturbating with my hands.

After coming out of Baishu's room, Han Churang went directly to the gate of Lingyun faction, it was a coincidence that he saw Leng Wushuang Yujian flying towards him from a distance.

As soon as Leng Wushuang landed, he saw Han Churang waiting at the door, thought something was wrong, so he asked.

Han Churang put his hands on Leng Wushuang's waist, and stared greedily at Leng Wushuang's face with his eyes.

"It's nothing, I just ran into Priest Zuo on the way back."

When Leng Wushuang felt that Han Churang's stare made her face hot and uncomfortable, when she heard him say this, she frowned unconsciously.

"He still wants you to go back? Or do you want to go back to the Demon Realm and continue to be the Demon Lord?"

Han Churang smiled so much that his eyes narrowed, he secretly kissed Leng Wushuang on the forehead, and jokingly said: "It's not right, it's more comfortable to be an apprentice of Lingyun Sect."

His tone is so unscrupulous that people unconsciously think in a crooked place, wondering what kind of comfort this 'comfort' is.

Leng Wushuang was naturally annoyed when she heard this, she pushed against his chest but did not push, and scolded in a cold voice: "Go back to practice."

Han Churang imitated Bai Shu and pretended to be pitiful.

"Master is so incomprehensible. I've been out there for the past few days and I've been thinking about you to death. My heart hurts. As soon as I came back, I went to look for you, but you still killed me."

Leng Wushuang knew what kind of virtue he was, so naturally she would not be deceived by him again, but the anger in her heart did dissipate a little.

Seeing Leng Wushuang's icy expression loosen, his lips pursed slightly, he was a little moved, Han Churang took his hand and said, "Come with me, I have something to show you."

He dragged Leng Wushuang to the back mountain, took the shovel that was down in the spiritual field and dug for a while, then brought out a jar of wine with red paper on it.

"I didn't drink all of Master's wine, but kept a jar."

Leng Wushuang took it and looked at it blankly, feeling as if it was a lifetime ago.

The wine was supposed to be given to a nun who was betrothed to him.

At the time when the Lingyun Sect was in its heyday before any catastrophe, the female cultivator was also a monk of a famous sect, and Lingyun and the female cultivator's sect intentionally brought him together so that he could spend more time discussing with the female cultivator. Taoist practice, come and go, he did feel love.

But later, when Lingyun was in trouble, the girl's sect suddenly changed its face and directly broke the contract, allowing the female cultivator to marry an elite disciple from another major sect.

At the beginning, he was suffering the hatred of destroying his family, and when he heard the news, his heart felt ashamed, his whole body was cold from head to toe, but he didn't want to show it in front of the young Xuantian, so he forcibly endured the pain in his heart So much so that afterward, if something painful happened or he was injured, he would habitually endure it, no matter how uncomfortable it was.

To endure is one hundred years.

But when I think about it now, I can only feel emotion.

Han Churang didn't notice Leng Wushuang's strangeness, he took out a kit from his bosom and opened it, shaking it in front of Leng Wushuang with a smile in his eyes.

"Master, look, I found the seeds of the delicacy grass in the place where the demon was exterminated this time, and I will plant them tomorrow. Also, I re-raised the spirit fish and lotus in the pond in front of the training platform of the Lingyun sect." I planted the snow lotus on the top of Lingyun Mountain before." His voice suddenly stopped, and the smile in his eyes froze for a moment.

He suddenly hugged Leng Wushuang tightly, and continued in a muffled voice: "If Master wants, I can give you back my soul, I can give you my heart, as long as you don't get angry with me."

Leng Wushuang closed her eyes, pressed the tip of her nose against Han Churang's chest, feeling the warmth coming from there, her heart seemed to be melted.

He bent the corners of his lips indiscriminately, and said in a hoarse voice, "Okay."

Leng Chu let his luck pass him by, and didn't see Leng Wushuang's rare smile in a hundred years. Hearing that he had agreed to himself, he couldn't help but feel guilty, and teased: "I won't raise cranes. If Master wants to, ride a I'll be fine." He smiled meaningfully, and continued: "When I'm in bed at night, Master can ride as he wants, and I will let Master ride comfortably."

"roll."

Of course, at night, Han Chu let her get her way, how could Leng Wushuang control so much when she was in heat.

Outside, the starry sky is full of stars and the cool wind blows, but inside it is hot and ambiguous, sensual and obscene.

The serious and serious Taoist priest in the daytime is naked at this time, with his legs wide open astride Han Churang's thighs. Looking from his smooth and white back, the snowy buttocks that are connected to his curvaceous waist are going up and down. Every time he fell, Han Chu let this straight, hard, red and purple genital swallow deeper, that genital was like a murderous weapon with fierce aura, pierced in and pulled out fiercely.

Han Churang was so happy that he clung tightly to Leng Wushuang's waist and panted heavily.

"Master Shuangshuang, your pussy is so good at swallowing, my apprentice is about to be caught by you."

Although Leng Wushuang couldn't bear Han Churang's vulgar words, but he was really comfortable. This posture could swallow the thick meat root very deeply, and he could poke at the deepest point every time, hitting his scalp Crispy numbness, lewd water ripples, dripping so cold that the lower abdomen is wet with water.

Leng Wushuang ignored him, closed his eyes and continued to move up and down, pretending not to hear.

Han Churang always liked to tease Leng Wushuang, and when he saw him ignoring him, he was a little unhappy, so he wrapped his arms around his waist and pressed him to prevent him from moving. Seeing him so anxious that the corners of his eyes were red, he felt very proud, bad Said: "Call me husband, I will give you a meat stick if I call."

Leng Wushuang didn't want to cry, she stared at Han Churang with a pair of misty eyes, so staring that he almost lost his mind.

He regretted it a bit. If he had known the ins and outs of the matter earlier at that time, and hadn't caused so many stupid things to make Leng Wushuang angry, he should have been able to love his Master Shuangshuang day and night.

The more he thought about it, the more he became jealous, hating himself for being a fool, and jealous of Xuantian and Bai Shu who faced Leng Wushuang day and night during the time when he was kicked out of Lingyun.

He hugged Leng Wushuang's waist and lifted him up, the hairy roots reluctantly slid out, and Leng Wushuang's back hole also shrank reluctantly.

Turning Leng Wushuang over on the bed, holding his thighs with his hands and pushing them outwards, he buried his head between his legs, sticking out his soft and flexible tongue to poke in his shrinking back hole, It was hot inside, and the water was pouring, and Leng Wushuang on the top of his head screamed like he was going to heaven. After a while, Leng Wushuang felt refreshed, but the coquettish feeling inside could not be alleviated directly, and he couldn't help it Now, he clamped Han Churang's head between his legs to bring his back hole closer, his eyes were lost, and he murmured: "I want a cock, I want a cock to fuck in."

Seeing that the timing was almost up, Han Chu pulled out his tongue, and pressed the giant root against Leng Wushuang's posterior acupoint, but he didn't go in. Leng Wushuang quickly retracted the acupoint, moved his snowy buttocks to eat something, and was caught by Han Chu Jean slapped his snow-white buttocks.

"Call me Xianggong, and I'll eat it for you when I call."

Leng Wushuang struggled for a while with red eyes, but couldn't stand it, and finally reluctantly compromised.

"Give it to me, my husband, I want a cock."

Han Churang felt that he was barking dryly, so he didn't want to at all. He took his nipple in his mouth and sucked it lightly with the tip of his teeth, and tasted the milk fragrance in a short while. Put the milk into Leng Wushuang's mouth again, watching him swallow it absent-mindedly, and some of it trickled down the corner of his mouth, white and wet, seeing the coldness made his crotch ache, holding his legs, aiming at Fucked that pussy and fucked in.

"Keep screaming, if you scream nicely, I'll dry you off."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

The mellow and sweet voice made Han Chu almost bleed from his nose, he quickly took a breath to suppress the heat in his nose, he spread Leng Wushuang's legs further apart, and fucked viciously one after another.

"Say, who do you like best?"

"The most! I like you the most."

"who am I?"

"Well, Ah Chu, you are Ah Chu."

Han Churang was satisfied, and hugged Leng Wushuang after venting like a column, watching him fall into a deep sleep, and glanced at the spirit stone beside the bed triumphantly.

Just now, while Leng Wushuang didn't pay attention, he cast a sound transmission technique on it, and it is estimated that some people will not be able to sleep tonight.

Han Chu made his heart look bad, he was jealous himself, and he wanted to make others jealous like him, I have to say, he did it too, Bai Shu and Xuan Tian in the other two rooms didn't sleep well all night.

On the second night, it was Xuantian's turn. He finished the foreplay in silence, but stopped when he was about to kick the door. Leng Wushuang was so anxious that he wanted to bite someone, he grabbed Xuantian's arm and shook it flatteringly. shake.

Although Xuan Tian was still silent, but at least it was in line with Leng Wushuang's wishes and fucked him well. At the end, seeing Leng Wushuang ejaculate quickly, he immediately pinched his trembling genitals and brought him close to his ear Said: "Master, who do you like most?"

Leng Wushuang was so suppressed that she was about to shed tears, she bit her lip and said, "I like Xiaotian the most."

Xuan Tian was also satisfied, let go of his hand and watched him vent.

On the third night, it was Bai Shu's turn, he crawled onto the bed with a resentful face, hugged Leng Wushuang and acted like a spoiled child.

"Master, how can you like the second senior brother the most, the second senior brother is so bad."

Leng Wushuang didn't know that the two of them heard her groaning and groaning the night before, and thought it was Han Chu who asked her to say it, but now Bai Shu said it again, so she had no choice but to coax her.

"Nature naturally likes you the most."

Bai Shu's eyes lit up instantly.

"really?"

Leng Wushuang nodded with a blushing face, "Really."

Bai Shu was happy, his eyes seemed to be twinkling with little stars, and he took off Leng Wushuang's clothes, feeling that his whole body was filled with strength, licking and licking on Leng Wushuang's body until it was all wet with his own saliva, Then his own master, who hugged him contentedly, also had a good time.

Later, due to the infighting among the sects, the cultivation of the three disciples of the Lingyun Sect improved extremely rapidly. After just over 100 years, even the weakest Bai Shu advanced to Yuanying.

The leader, Leng Wushuang, finally lived up to his master's entrustment, and brought the Lingyun faction to its peak.

Follow the Qixi Festival episode one

The sun sets.

On Lingyun Mountain, in Lingyun Hall, the three apprentices were all silent, each with their own thoughts.

Personally speaking, the three of them were unwilling to let Leng Wushuang get rid of the poison.

Leng Wushuang wholeheartedly seeks the Tao, and since she was a child, she has known the principles of ethics, righteousness, integrity and shame that cannot be violated, but now she wants her female to lie under her apprentice's body to beg for sex, let alone Leng Wushuang, even if it is an ordinary person with a weak heart Body, it is difficult to accept for a while.

In addition, Leng Wushuang is a person who likes to avoid feelings.

He was usually too indistinguishable from the straightforward or implicit courtship of the three apprentices, except that when he was delirious on the bed, he was forced to shout a few words of "like" under the "pretentious power".

Even less shameless, she will also shout shameless words like 'I like my brother's cock to fuck me' in order to get a 'reward'

During the day, he bypassed the topic and never responded to them directly.

It is conceivable that if the poisonous poison is cured, Leng Wushuang will definitely not bother to pay attention to them.

The more the three of them thought about it, the more they felt that life in the future would be extremely miserable and dark, and when they saw that the sky was already getting dark, they became even more anxious.

Leng Wushuang went out early in the morning, and he just went to Bixia Peak next door to ask for the antidote, so it wouldn't take long to go back and forth, why didn't he come back so late?

After waiting for a while, the three of them couldn't sit still any longer, so they flew up to Bixia Peak after controlling their swords.

The three of them came to Bixia Peak from time to time, and it took a long time to find the entrance of the place where Hu Yanzhi lived. , like a cat meowing.

"What should I do? If I look like this all my life, how can I stand up in front of them in the future?"

Hu Yanzhi said embarrassingly: "This... I didn't expect that I made a mistake, but don't worry, the effect of this 'Huan Tong Pill' is not very effective, and it can be cured in about half a month. There is a message to Lingyun Mountain, saying that you are temporarily closed for half a month with me, and they will not find you if you think about it, okay, okay, don't cry anymore." He took out a handkerchief from his sleeve to help Leng Wushuang Wiping away the tears on his face, he pinched his soft and white face fondly, and said with a chuckle: "Shuangshuang, you look so cute, let my brother kiss you."

As soon as he moved his mouth to him, before he could touch his face, the door of the room was pushed open with a 'shua', and there were three people wearing Lingyun Taoist robes standing at the door, all staring at him and huddled in nonsense. The eleven or twelve-year-old children behind him watched.

That little boy was born good-looking, white and soft, but his brows were clear and indifferent, maybe he cried too much just now, the corners of his eyes were red, and there were still crystal tears hanging on his chin. At this time, he saw three people standing at the door The man was startled, and quickly shrank back behind Hu Yanzhi, but he didn't notice that Bai Shengsheng's foot stepped on his long and big Taoist robe, he staggered and was about to fall, but was caught in a hurry by Hu Yanzhi. Holding on to his stability, he grabbed the hem of Nonsense's clothes, and with the other hand, he grabbed the broad avenue robe that kept sliding down his body.

Hu Yanzhi was also surprised.

He clearly asked the silver-patterned nymph to send a letter to Lingyun, why did these three people still come?

Before he could ask, Xuan Tian who was at the door stepped in, looking down at Leng Wushuang who was shrinking behind Hu Yanzhi.

"Master?"

Leng Wushuang didn't answer, bit her lip and turned her head.

Bai Shu and Han Churang also walked in, their eyes shining.

Seeing that the atmosphere was weird, Hu Yanzhi covered Leng Wushuang, and stood in front of him, coughing twice and said: "It's my fault, I thought what I brought back was a medicine that could detoxify, but I didn't expect it to be an antidote." Made a mistake, after Shuangshuang ate it, he became like a child." After speaking, he asked again: "Strange, didn't you send a letter to Lingyun telling you not to come?"

Xuan Tian glanced at the hem of Leng Wushuang's clothes that was dragged on the ground behind Nonsense, and replied: "The three of us have waited in Lingyun for a long time, but we haven't received the letter. Could it be that the uncle sent it to the wrong place?"

Hu Yanzhi frowned and thought.

"Impossible, I clearly passed on Lingyun." After thinking for a while, he said again: "It's really strange, there has never been anything wrong before, forget it, come here, you take him down the mountain to buy Wear a few sets of clothes, this medicine is strange, the person who takes it will grow older in a few days, and will not return to the original appearance until the medicine is over."

Hearing this, Leng Wushuang behind him seemed a little panicked, hugged Hu Yanzhi's arm and refused to show his head, Han Churang thought it was funny, walked over and squatted down to tease: "Why do you look like a girl? Too shy to show your face?"

After hearing this, Leng Wushuang glared at him coldly, her eyes were round and the tips of her ears were red, without any threat at all.

Han Churang smiled, and stretched out his arms to embrace him in his arms.

The snow-white Taoist robe was like a big quilt, wrapping Leng Wushuang's soft and small body layer by layer, and Leng Wushuang buried him on the side of his neck and took a sip, and a faint milk fragrance lingered on the tip of his nose.

Bai Shu also widened his eyes and grabbed Han Churang's sleeve.

"Second Senior Brother, I also want to hug Master."

Han Churang smiled slyly.

"No."

Bai Shu pursed his lips and said, "Stingy ghost", without entanglement, stretched out his hand and pinched Leng Wushuang's cheek lightly, feeling the softness and smoothness in his hand, curled his lips and smiled foolishly, Leng Wushuang's complexion Embarrassed, he struggled and said, "Let me go, as a teacher, I can walk by myself."