【Black Fu Ming】Small Formless

Fu Jianhan pulled out the tip of the sword from the cabin door. During the moment of panting, the Dongfang Hierarch was like flowing water, and swam out from the envelopment of the sword stroke in an unbelievably soft posture.

"Fang Yunhua!" He yelled, and the current head of Wu, who was fighting hard with the Tianshan faction, immediately saw the right opportunity, cut off an opponent's right wrist, and threw it with a sword in his hand; seeing that the leader was about to catch the weapon, Fu Jianhan Another sword slanted out, just stabbed on the severed hand, and the long sword flew away.

The leader looked uneasy, and a "ghost claw" grabbed Fu Jianhan's side, but it was just a feint attack; he retreated, trying to grab another sword from the melee, but Fu Jianhan put the sword back into its sheath, and unsheathed a long sword from his back. The burden was thrown over.

"Brother Dongfang, use this."

The burden spread out by itself during the flight, and there was a red strange sword wrapped in layers of linen, without even a scabbard; .The Eastern Hierarch let out a "hey" and held the hilt of the sword in his palm, with a hint of joy in his eyes as if he was reunited with an old friend.

"Unexpectedly, you found it back."

"Fu rummaged through the ruins of Tiandu Peak for a long time before he found such a licensed product. Brother Dongfang is too stingy with things. Such a handy guy was mixed in the rubble, and was almost regarded as a burnt piece of wood. " Fu Jianhan said, "Does this sword have a name?"

"What name? It was just for fun when I was young, and I cast it at will." The leader put the two fingers of his left hand on the body of the sword and flicked it lightly. "It's not the same as the famous weapon made by Jianjian Villa."

"I think this sword is very rare. In addition to the natural power of the magic weapon, it also has a slanted arrogance that doesn't care about rules." Fu Jianhan said enthusiastically, "With Brother Dongfang's temperament, why don't you just use this sword?" The sword is named 'Aotian Excalibur'!"

"...too earthy."

Fu Jianhan was shocked immediately, but when he saw the leader making gestures with the sword, with a look like arms and fingers, his spirit was shocked again, and he shouted: "Hold it firmly!" "West Claw Sword" rushes to attack, but it can't leave the vital point, extremely dangerous.Holding the weapon in hand, the leader is like a fish in water, fully displaying the subtleties of Xiaoyao swordsmanship.Quite a few of the righteous heroes who were fighting fiercely saw the confrontation between these two just now, and they all found it extremely strange, and couldn't tell whether they were friends or enemies.

The Eastern Hierarch used a special skill of the Bashan Sword School "Returning Wind Dance Willow" to force the opponent's Zhonggong, but was broken by Fu Jianhan with a half-stroke of Qingcheng School's "Cloud Box First Opening"; The swordsmanship of the name, at first glance, seems to draw the sword casually, but it makes the leader feel like facing an enemy, and uses the technique of "ice muscle and jade bone" to release 49 [-] life and death symbols in one breath.Fu Jianhan didn't dodge or dodge, the iron sword swayed left and right as if it had eyes, and in an instant, it bounced off these thin ice blades one by one, hitting many people around him, among the heroes There were constant screams of "ouch" and "ah".One of them imitates the world's best learning with the master's unique skill of Xiao Wuxiang Gong, and the other uses the genius of the gods to break through the subtleties of the world's swordsmanship and modify it at will, and it is impossible to tell who is more skilled.While fighting fiercely, the two passed through the crowd fighting for the antidote at the bow, like a tongue of fire sprinting across the red ground, everything they touched was splattered with blood and limbs were severed.

"Fu Jianhan! You fucking came here to make trouble!!!" "No!! He's here to help that monster—" Many masters who were seriously injured accidentally were furious, but they dared not approach the person who was dying. The two fighting fiercely had no choice but to scold at the side.In a moment, the leader's free and easy sword moves became faster and faster, leaping above the deck with ethereal and ethereal movements, and sometimes coiled around the mast and leaped into the air. He couldn't even see his limbs and five senses clearly, and almost exploded into a ball in midair. and Fu Jianhan's movement is obviously a little slower, but every time he strikes a sword, he will be able to hit the "ping!" It must be saved, there is no redundancy in the shot, so no matter how fast the leader is, he has to draw his sword back to defend again and again.At this time, the heroes on board were concerned about the antidote, but many masters who were obsessed with martial arts would still be attracted by such exquisite swordsmanship, and couldn't help admiring in a low voice.

No one noticed that at this time, the Lord of Heaven's Will had already walked off the boat without anyone noticing, and stood at the port again.

"Fire arrows." He paused, and added, "Fire rockets."

Under the veil of night, many dark and moving shadows appeared in the plum grove on the shore at some point, and little by little flames ignited in front of them, and suddenly shot towards the hull of the giant ship like a meteor shower.Immediately afterwards, there was an earth-shattering loud noise from the stern of the ship, and a large amount of burnt black smoke gurgled from the stern of the ship, straight into the sky.

The bottom of the cabin is filled with gunpowder! ! !

One sound after another.The rockets fired one after another, and the sound of explosions followed one after another. For a moment, within three steps, nothing could be seen but thick smoke, and nothing could be heard except the sound of explosions.Seeing the big ship tilting in the waves, the huge sails were swallowed by the raging flames, and the blackened mast slammed into the water with a bang; it is unknown how many burning people and corpses fell into the sea.At this time, the gust of wind suddenly rose, and the torn apart ship planks and sails were further rolled into the depths of the raging waves.

At this time, the surviving people on the deck probably couldn't find a foothold no matter how high their martial arts were.Amidst the screams and howls, Fu Jianhan felt that he was flying in the air, and his chest was stagnated with bad breath, obviously he had suffered internal injuries from the impact of the explosion.When he fell, he would definitely fall into the raging fire of the wreckage of the ship. When he was in crisis, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his wrist. In the midst of being busy, he still identified that the person who rescued him was Dongfang Weiming, but unfortunately he had nowhere to rely on strength in the air, so he had to use a jackhammer to drag the person on the other end of the whip down.The two fell heavily into the pitch-black sea one after the other. Fu Jianhan broke off a thick wooden plank, clasped Dongfang Weiming's elbow with his left arm, kicked his hind legs, and jumped a foot away with his strength.

Dongfang Weiming's water skills are much better than his, and he broke free from his hold in the water, without even using driftwood, surfing and surfacing like a big fish, swimming fast.But Fu Jianhan had no choice but to float up and down in the water holding the wooden plank, when suddenly a big wave came over his head and poured a large mouthful of salt water into his mouth.He also didn't care about the direction, and paddled in the water with brute force. When he saw a person's head popping out of the water from a distance, he tried his best to follow it.

But I don't know how long it has been in the darkness, when the water and the sky suddenly seemed to be torn apart, and a golden light leaked out-then the sun rose in the east, and the warm sun shone everywhere.Only then did Fu Jianhan gradually discern the direction, and found that there seemed to be an island protruding from the water not far away.The two swam vigorously and finally climbed onto the ground before exhausting themselves.

Getting out of the water wetly, no matter how high the internal strength is, you can't help but be shivered by the sea breeze.Fu Jianhan turned his head and saw that the leader had lost his boots and belt at some point, and was stepping barefoot on the soft sandy ground, leaving only a red dress that had absorbed water tightly wrapped around his body. He couldn't help feeling " It's finally worth it."He didn't bother to talk much, so he rushed forward, grabbed the leader's limbs with his branch breaking technique, and pressed him to the ground.The leader seemed to fall down, but suddenly a hair-thin ice needle spewed out from his mouth, forcing him to turn his head away; at the same time, the leader twisted his wrist as if he was dislocated, and held Fu Jianhan's inner gate instead.Seeing that the two were about to fight close to each other again, Dongfang Weiming coughed suddenly, and a trace of blood foamed from his lips.

Fu Jianhan ignored his pinched right wrist, and put his left hand into his wet clothes to touch his chest. "It's okay, the ribs are not broken."

The leader snorted, "So what about you? Even if the meridians are born different from ordinary people, it's not fun to be bombed into the sky by a water dragon thunderbolt."

"Slight injury, small injury." Fu Jianhan smiled, "Brother Dongfang is a bit of a pity this time. It was so easy to gather those people together, but it was still a mistake."

"I will lose? Hahahahahahaha——" Dongfang Weiming wiped off the bloodstains and laughed wildly, "Why do you think I didn't go to the closer shore, but instead swam to this island?" He let go of Fu Jianhan and wiped the wet His long hair brushed back. "There you go. Here's a good show for you."

The two sat on the beach and looked towards the shore.Not long after, several pillars of smoke shot straight into the sky in the west.There were faint bursts of gunfire, just like last night.

"Jiang Yu prepared two boats. One is a trap that takes people's lives, and the other is what he really wants to take when he goes out to sea. He used himself as a bait to lure me into the boat, and then used those jumping clowns to restrain me. Take action and think you are safe."

"...Who would have expected that Brother Dongfang would turn these two boats into cannonball battles."

"He shouldn't have to, so he went to find the Sea Shark Gang to do this." Dongfang Weiming said proudly, "Of course the Sea Shark Gang hates me to the bone, but Xiong Tianba Shi Yi and others regard brotherly loyalty more than heaven. Even higher, as long as I get rid of the 'poison' on their brothers, they will do anything."

Seeing him laughing wildly, Fu Jianhan couldn't help sighing. "So, Fu Mou hates you smart people the most."

"Bored?" The leader gave him a sideways look, with a smile on his lips, "Then what are you doing here?"

"It's not really annoying." Fu Jianhan rubbed his thigh with his hands, and unsettledly lifted the drenched silk. "Brother Dongfang's mind is all about fighting to the death with that hairless kid in Tianyi City, how much time do you have left to think about Fu?"

Dongfang Weiming blinked, and spread his legs further apart. He took off most of his obscene pants, and lightly stroked the back of his hand with one hand, as if deliberately leading Fu Jianhan's hand to probe deeper, "Miss you? I Why miss you??"

His voice was hoarse and panting.

Fu Jianhan's throat slid, but the muscles on his arms involuntarily tightened. "Brother Dongfang, you didn't use some medicine again, did you?"

"Heh heh heh... medicine? If you can't do it, there is indeed medicine here." Dongfang Weiming leaned over, bit and licked his earlobe.Fu Jianhan couldn't bear it anymore, he put his arms around his waist and pressed him down again.He grasped the Hierarch's buttocks heavily with his palms, and the first knuckle of his middle finger buckled into the narrow entrance.

"You don't need to remember me in your heart, just remember it here."

Dongfang Weiming not only did not hide, but twisted his waist to meet Fu Jianhan, a pair of white arms wrapped around Fu Jianhan's neck, and then gradually slid down, rubbing on the strong waist.Fu Jianhan's arm touched his knees and lifted him up. The spear under his crotch just touched the perineum, and he pressed it a few times hotly.The leader immediately groaned and tapped his heel on his back, obviously urging him.

The moment the arrow hit the string, Fu Jianhan actually forcibly stopped.He seemed to sigh helplessly.

"A few days ago, what Fu had been thinking day and night was that the next time we saw each other, Brother Dongfang would be more relaxed; but now that we really see you, I think you still look better when you are speechless. .”

Before the leader could reply, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his shoulders—the joints had been removed again.He never expected that Fu Jianhan would attack at such a time, and he couldn't help yelling: "Fuck you!! What's wrong with you?!!!"

"...There's something wrong with it." Fu Jianhan muttered, quickly untied the belt, and tightly tied it around the leader's body and arms twice, and then put back his shoulders and arms.But after being tied in this way, the leader's chest was stretched out, especially the two dark red breasts on it, which were hardened by the cold wind, lined by pale skin, like red beans in snow, Round and cute.

The leader was so angry that he uttered obscenities, but Fu Jianhan lowered his head and sucked it in, and the curse immediately changed.His body was tied up, he could only kick around with his legs, but he was completely suppressed by a heavier body, a callused palm touched the incomplete thing in his crotch, and stroked it carefully from the beginning to the end.

Dongfang Weiming could no longer speak harsh words, only gasping for mercy from his throat, mixed with mosquitoes begging for mercy: "Don't, don't do it there——"

Fu Jianhan didn't know how to listen, but he increased his strength under his hands, twisting and rubbing from time to time, playing all kinds of tricks.He held a piece of soft meat in his mouth, and he let it go, making a soft bang.In this scene where there is no one on earth, the tiny sound of water seems extremely loud.At this time, he didn't know where he was pinching under his hand, the Dongfang Hierarch suddenly let out a scream, and all the muscles in his limbs convulsed and trembled.

Only then did Fu Jianhan notice that some transparent water flowed out from the leader's place at some point, and it leaked for a long time.Looking at the leader again, although his body is no longer trembling, there are puddles of water in his eyes, he has no choice but to turn his head desperately to cover it up, he looks much younger suddenly; the sophisticated and coquettish appearance he pretended to be just now is completely lost in an instant.

Fu Jianhan stuck to his face and pecked lightly on his eyelids twice, but he felt something different in his heart.He remembered that a long time ago, he secretly tasted half a bowl of bad wine left by a guest. It was sour and bitter, but it warmed his stomach.

He raised the leader's legs again, this time finally aimed at the back acupuncture point, and hit Huanglong straight in one breath.After all, the hole was narrow, and this time it was not even lubricated and expanded, but half a thick and long object was forcibly inserted without mercy, almost tearing and bleeding.Dongfang Weiming swallowed half of the screams, his true energy flowed through the tendons of his arms, and suddenly he broke the belt with a sudden effort.His hands were finally free, and the first thing he did was to wrap them around and pinch Fu Jianhan's neck; Fu Jianhan didn't care about it at all, he pushed his waist and legs forward, forced the stake-like penis into it piece by piece, and pulled it again. Pull out the sausage.Repeated this several times, the leader felt that the pinching fingers were still unable to exert force, so he had to change his position and hug the person, scratching behind his back as if venting his anger.

At this time, the sea breeze blew past, and the sun shone warmly on the two of them, which evaporated the sea water on their bodies, but left behind a thin layer of fine salt.Fu Jianhan's back was covered with freshly scratched bloodstains, and the crushed salt accidentally fell into it, causing his mouth to hiss in pain, but his waist was getting stronger and stronger.The leader was stabbed to the point of ecstasy, but he refused to give in to the wave of defeat. He arched his body backwards, and hit the back of his head on the sandy ground, wishing to knock himself unconscious.Fu Jianhan pressed down again, but his palms were behind his head, and he said softly, "It's almost there, it's almost there." Then he stabbed ten times in a row, all on that wonderful point, as if he wanted to get out of it. Poked a hole from the inside out.

Dongfang Weiming only felt that the lower half of his body seemed to have melted, completely unaffected by him, and his acupoints were twitching endlessly, mixed with three-point soreness but very refreshing, as if even the primordial spirit was about to leave his body.After an unknown amount of time, a gust of cold liquid sprayed deep inside his body, and he gradually regained some sense of consciousness.Both of them were sweating profusely, but regardless of the stickiness on their bodies, their chests were still tightly pressed together, and their mouths and tongues were also pressed together and licked repeatedly. In a trance, even breathing became a rhythm.

He made a sudden move, and also took one of Fu Jianhan's shoulders off.

It should be said that the leader's finger strength at this time is not as good as the usual three successes, but it is better than the four characters of surprise.Fu Jianhan was staring blankly, when he suddenly felt pain in one side of his body, he smiled wryly in his heart: Brother Dongfang is the one who must retaliate, the shame of being just now, even if it is too late to strike.

But Dongfang Weiming just turned his body around.Fu Jianhan couldn't see his movements, and suddenly felt a chill behind his back, and something wet and soft brushed against the wound.He suddenly realized that it was the Eastern Hierarch who used his tongue to clean up the salt grains in his wound.

After being licked by the soft tongue, all the red and swollen marks were much more comfortable.Fu Jianhan was so flattered that he was speechless.Only then did the leader install the joints for him, stretched out his arms lazily and yawned, with a very leisurely look on his face.

Fu Jianhan rubbed his sore shoulders and neck, and said cautiously, "Brother Dongfang...what's the meaning of this?"

"Do you think I'm going to beat you?" Dongfang Weiming smiled, "Because you always act unexpectedly, I can't hold you, so in the future, I will do things that you can't guess."

"...What's the matter with the leader, suddenly he doesn't care about Fu Mou, does he have ulterior motives?"

"Even if you have ulterior motives, what am I afraid of?" the leader said, "I don't think you know how to die—"

"If this goes on like this, he will probably die on the horse."

Dongfang Weiming thumped him and smiled again.

"My great vengeance has been avenged and my great troubles have been eliminated. From now on, I will naturally live according to my will. I can do whatever I want. If I think about doing this or that, I don't look like a martial arts devil I've got a picture." He suddenly suppressed his smile, and cast his eyes on the endless sea.

"All appearances are false."

Fu Jianhan was very disturbed, and hurriedly said: "Brother Dongfang can learn anything, but you must never learn Buddhism—"

"Bah, with my appearance, are you still afraid that I will escape into Buddhism?" Dongfang Weiming straightened his messy red clothes.Although the clothes were half dry, when he stood up, there was a stream of white turbidity slowly flowing out between his legs.

Fu Jianhan was still a little puzzled, and murmured: "Brother Dongfang, why is he treating me so well? Does the leader take a liking to anyone who saves the leader?"

"You misunderstood, I fell in love with you because of your good work."

Fu Jianhan was taken aback for a moment, then laughed out loud. "Dongfang...Brother Weiming, you are really, really a wonderful person...hahaha..."

Dongfang Weiming changed the subject, and said: "Kinnara and the others asked you for the key of the temple, do you want to see it?"

"... Baihualou still thinks that it is secretive. The leader is not the exquisite heart with seven orifices. I am afraid that he has all seven hundred orifices." Fu Jianhan put on his clothes while covering his chest, pretending to be afraid.But Dongfang Weiming stretched out his hand to touch him, and as if by magic, he took out a strange object, which waved in front of his eyes.

Fu Jianhan suddenly said: "At that time—on the island, you were seriously injured, and I carried you onto the boat—you also secretly hid the key on me from then on, so no matter how I searched, it was impossible to get the key from me. Find something there."

Dongfang Weiming showed color, and forced the key into his hand.

"Here, take it."

Fu Jianhan stared intently at this fetish that had caused a bloodbath in the rivers and lakes, weighed its weight, and suddenly threw the "key" far into the sea.

"Brother Weiming, come fight Fu for another [-] rounds!"

(Finish)