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(The previous article has already mentioned that Mu Guiying was lost in the Liao camp, suffered inhuman torture, and was finally rescued by her sister, Li Mo Yan. This re-continuation begins here.)
Mu Guiying Outreach (continued from I)
In a small store in the middle of nowhere, dozens of miles away from the border, Mu Guiying was lying side by side with her sister. In this era of successive wars, most of the people at the border have fled to other places. In the dead of night, there was a dead silence all around. Occasionally from the depths of the forest came a few hair-raising owl cooing sounds, as if the demons of hell also had to utter a few exclamations of admiration for these two brave women.
The most inhumane torture she had endured in the Liao camp over the past few days had traumatized Mu Guiying’s saintly soul. Her eyes were blank, staring silently at the dark tiles on the roof, plunged into deep memories of the past…
Mount Li, in front of the Holy Mother’s Hall. A young man with a long body was looking at the beautiful maiden in front of him to see her off. He clasped his hands and said aloud: “Miss Mu, the great favor of saving his life and passing on his art is unforgettable to Yang Zongbao. I will rush to the border to assist my father to resist the Liao army. In the future, if Miss Mu has any use for my place, just tell me. See you later.” He reached out and gently pressed his hand on the saddle, and his person had already utilized the momentum to roll onto the back of the black colt. Just saw him turn around and said: “At present, Song and Liao war, the country is using people at the time, in order to Mu girl extraordinary talent, why not contribute to the country, but also not to drown in the spring forest?!” That young girl Taoist nun at this time is hanging her head, a pretty face red with shame, just do not dare to look at Yang Zongbao. Her hands kept twisting the corner of her clothes, small mouth slightly moving, voice as thin as a mosquito, don’t know what to say. Yang Zongbao laughed, legs a clip, the horse has a trot, down the mountain road downhill.
Looking at Yang Zongbao’s distant back, the young Taoist nun sighed softly. Suddenly a slow female voice came from behind: “Guiying, what are you thinking about?” The young Taoist nun turned around and softly replied: “Nothing, master.” Just asked the original was a middle-aged nun, then she asked: “Then why are you sighing?” The young girl Taoist nun replied: “I think, nowadays the national crisis, even this young man know on the battlefield to contribute, although the apprentice is equipped with martial arts, but living in the back, so sigh.” The middle-aged nun said: “Alas, I see you dust heart has moved, not suitable for cultivation, this will go down the mountain.”
That young girl Taoist nun urgently said: “Master, the disciple is not this meaning, the disciple wants to serve you for life.”
At this time, I heard the middle-aged nun slowly say: “Guiying, don’t be silly. The world is all about fate. When I accepted you as my disciple, I knew that you would enter the world and accomplish something. I have already taught you everything you need to learn on Mount Li, so don’t hesitate as our destiny has come to an end. Go back to your father and brother, and you will have a good son-in-law to ask for. You will be a great warrior on the frontier and revitalize the Song dynasty. But you must be very careful, there will be a great calamity when you are twenty-six years old, whether you can avoid it or not depends on your destiny. Always remember, don’t be too persistent in everything, there is no perfect man in the world.”
Mu Guiying misses the teacher’s kindness, still want to say, but also heard the Holy Mother of Lishan said: “disciple, don’t be stubborn, you can also go to the end of my year of a turn of the dust, this go. Just you at the age of twenty-six must remember to be engaged in carefully, otherwise, the consequences are hard to predict, alas.”
Thinking of this, Mu Guiying couldn’t help but come to a realization. The original master said twenty-six years of age of the great calamity should be here. She then realized that when the master repeatedly urged not to be too obsessive, there is no perfect man in the world, the original master is teaching himself to take refuge in the formula. It is a pity that Mu Guiying heart for the country, at the risk of entering the den of tigers and wolves, and finally fell into the hands of the enemy. Mu Guiying couldn’t help but sigh softly again.
The first time I saw this, I felt that my sister was moving, so I turned my head. Through the light of the moonlight, only to see the sister sideburns hair slightly messy, face flushed, slightly shrugged with the breath of the chest with the ups and downs. The Marco Polo team is a great team, and they have a great team, and they have a great team, and they have a great team, and they have a great team, and they have a great team, and they have a great team, and they have a great team. The Marco Polo team was very pleased with the results of the interviews. Li Mo Yan’s breathing gradually increased, her jade head swung lightly, beads of sweat slightly seeped out from her clear and beautiful face. At some point, one of her hands had already traveled up to her breasts and was gently rubbing them, while the other hand had even reached between her legs and was stroking them back and forth, murmuring under her breath: “Brother, hold me, hold me…”
Mu Guiying was taken aback in her heart. She always knew that Lishan Taoist temple rules are very strict, Lishan disciples rarely interact with men. This “brother” makes sister so obsessed, I do not know what kind of god? Mu Guiying stretched out her left hand and caressed the bangs on her sister’s forehead.
As she looked at her younger sister, Mu Guiying’s mind went back to the time when she met Yang Zongbao eight years ago…
Mount Li, Three Clear Hall Martial Arts Training Hall. A young gentleman with a face like a crown of jade stood in front of the weapon rack. He straightened his clothes, took a red cherry spear from the rack, threw away the number of solutions, and made up. But see his strict law, will a gun dance wind sound tiger, obviously has been instructed by a famous master. This person is Yang Zongbao. He danced sex hair, shouted, red cherry gun like white snake spitting, nailed on the stake. But heard a giggle from the side. Although this came suddenly, but the laughter is clear and crisp, Yang Zongbao listen to not feel a swing in the heart. He put away his gun and stood up, saluted, said: “Miss Mu morning, Yang Zongbao thanks for saving his life.” A pair of eyes just staring at Mu Guiying.
Only heard Mu Guiying said: “I heard that the Yang family gun is the world’s best, General Yang can make a few ways to let my daughter open her eyes?” Yang Zongbao said: “Miss Mu is joking. Yang family gun is not much better, but the girl wants to see, dare not follow orders?” His intention to buy a trick, immediately set up a Ding Zig Zag step, long gun a shake, has shaken out six or seven bowls of large gun flower, face to face stabbing.
Mu Guiying’s embroidered velvet knife swung, catching and returning. The two of them went back and forth and fought. Yang Zongbao, who had just recovered from a serious injury and was performing in front of the Jade People, was greatly invigorated in his heart. At that moment, he shook his spirit, will learn the Yang family gun law in all kinds of subtle changes to show out, a gun in his hands was made to come and go, as shuttle general. The head of the gun was transformed into some cold stars, wrapping Mu Guiying tightly in the center. Mu Guiying’s embroidered velvet sword or left or right bracket, but can be resisted.
Yang Zongbao saw that the 108 Yang Family Guns were finished, but there was no chance to win, so his heart was anxious.
Suddenly his feet slipped, he ouch, the red cherry gun fell straight out, rolled over and fell. Mu Guiying was shocked, threw off the embroidered velvet knife, an arrow step forward, both hands to catch Yang Zongbao’s body, urgently asked: “General Yang, what’s wrong, where is the injury?” Yang Zongbao closed his eyes, will be close to Mu Guiying’s chest right hand slightly move, feel the jade people Plump chest elasticity, almost happy to dance. The Marco Polo team has been in the business for a long time, and they are still in pain, just shaking their heads.
The Marco Polo team has been in the business for a long time, and they have been in the business for a long time, and they have been in the business for a long time. Yang Zongbao and wailed, such as the protection of pain like a left hand, in Mu Guiying, Marilyn Marlowe chest touched a. Mu Guiying big shame, hand loose. The Marco Polo team is a great team, and they have a very good team. At this time, I saw his head tilted, seemingly fainted.
Mu Guiying hurriedly probed at the end of Yang Zongbao’s nose, and seemed to realize that he was already out of breath. Mu Guiying this shock, almost at a loss. She could only put her face on Yang Zongbao’s chest to listen, and felt that his heartbeat was still there. Mu Guiying clenched her teeth and gave Yang Zongbao mouth-to-mouth artificial respiration. Yang Zongbao enjoys the warm and soft lips of the jade person, his heart is very comfortable. And feel her pair of slender hands tender skin, in his face fiddling, more and more feel pleasure. Suddenly a few drops of liquid fell on the side of Yang Zongbao’s mouth, he only felt salty, I do not know is Mu Guiying’s tears or sweat. Thinking of the jade was so anxious for himself, Yang Zongbao did not feel pleased.
Thinking of this, Mu Guiying sighed gently again, muttering under her breath: “Young people don’t know the taste of sadness, love to go up to the upper floors, love to go up to the upper floors, for the sake of assigning new words to speak of sadness.” She turned her head to look at her sister, found that the little girl at this time has settled down, quietly sleep very sweet.
(I suddenly found some feeling in the past two days, so I’ll skip episodes 2, 3 and 4 and write directly from episode 5, and I’ll add those three episodes later. 🙂
Mu Guiying Outreach (continued from V)
“Here it comes, here it comes,” the maids within the Tianbo Yang Mansion gleefully rumored to each other. It turns out that today is the day that master Yang Yanzhao returned from his victory. The front of the Yang Mansion was decorated with lanterns, and the maids and servants stood in a line beside the road, just waiting for Yang Sixth Lang to return in triumph.
A burst of neat footsteps came, not far from the corner turned out a puma, it is Yang Liulang’s escort troops. But see the battle flag column column, sword light dazzling, all soldiers everyone chest convex abdomen, the power is really appalling. Flags open, the center flashed out a general, sword eyebrow, Lang eyes, lion ears, it is the sixth son Yang Yanzhao. Although his face is weathered, he is still heroic and suave. Just see his crotch riding an imperial high horse, clad in locks of gold armor, right hand gripping the waist of the ancestral “qi rhino sword”, the head of the high lift, a pair of eyes look forward, not a little squinting, not angry and mighty, is flaunting the mighty and line.
Suddenly saw the yellow sand rolling on the opposite side of the official road, a palace horse galloped. The horse came fast, in the blink of an eye has been close. The passenger on the horse rolled the saddle down, it is the palace small yellow door. He unfolded the imperial edict in his hand, read loudly: “Yang Yanzhao kneel down to receive the decree!”
Yang Liulang swung his right hand outward, swiftly jumped off his horse, and quickly walked towards Xiao Huangmen. But see his footwork fast, behind the cloak fluttering, own a general’s majesty. Yang Liulang knelt on the ground, clasped his fists with both hands, and said in a loud voice: “I, Yang Yanzhao, accept the decree, long live the emperor!”
“Cha, the border town general Yang Yanzhao has done his duty and overcome the enemy with merit, he is specially promoted to the first class Zhenbian Marquis.”
Little yellow door words just fell, the soldiers and generals have already shouted long live. Yang family servants and maidservants at this time also see the opportunity to blow and play, a moment of good and lively. In the evening of the same day, the banquet hall of Tianbo Mansion. Yang Luolang’s personal servant, Yang Fu, was recounting the battle scene to the other slaves: “The master fought that bastard son of a bitch Han Chang for three days and three nights with a leach gun, but there was no victory or defeat. The master became anxious and shouted: ‘The true life of Wuqu Xing transforms! That son of a bitch Han Chang was so stunned that he was knocked off his horse by the Master’s spear… Do you know what the last words of that son of a bitch Han Chang were?” Here, Yang Fu paused, rolled his eyes and said in a mysterious manner, “He said that with the Master’s spear in the Central Plains, the Northern Kingdom would never be violated again! You say it’s awesome!”
The ladies of the Yang family were also mesmerized when they heard She Taijun say to Yang Liulang, “Sixth son, this time it’s thanks to you. You can play a set of Yang family spears to show everyone, on the one hand, to thank the grace of the emperor, and on the other hand, to congratulate you on your victory and return.”
Yang Liulang openly stood up, drank a “gun to”, two Yang family servants carrying fifty-two pounds of leaching spring gun staggering over.
Yang Liulang took the gun in hand, set up a “phoenix sunrise” starting gesture, a move “phoenix nodding”, the silver gun straight out, the candles in front of the stage should be extinguished. But see him, footsteps on the seven stars, the gun walk a dragon, straight to a gun dance like a dragon, see the head and not see the tail. He heard Yang Liulang shouting, and his silver gun shook out six or seven big gun flowers, pointing them straight to Yang Fu’s nose. Yang Fu scared the hell out of him, flipped back, even a man with a chair fell four feet to the sky, only the Yang House of the crowd laughed straight to hit the ground.
Yang Liulang put away his gun and stood, twirling his long beard in his hand, gazing at the bright moon outside the window, apparently with a look of great satisfaction. That night, the Tianbo Mansion’s martial arts training hall. Mu Guiying was alone, with a tight-fitting short-suit, twisting the embroidered velvet knife in her hand, her jade head hanging down lightly, seemingly in thought.
Married to Yang Zongbao for three years, Mu Guiying has become more and more beautiful. She has a pretty face is still like white jade flawless, when the young girl when the childishness has gradually faded, replaced by a mature woman charming charm. Today, she is already like a peony blooming, delicate and intoxicating. Her tight practice clothes tightly wrapped around her delicate jade body, presenting her perfect curves appropriately, and her rounded peaks appeared under the thin gown. She stood quietly in the center of the hall, as serene and elegant as a virgin. Her slightly bent legs revealed the beauty of the curves of her hips and thighs. The most mesmerizing or her exposed section of the outside like sheep’s fat white jade-like calves, slender and beautiful and white and red, anyone who saw it also had to marvel at the work of creation.
Just who knows, Mu Guiying at this time, but her heart is in turmoil, the tide of thought is like a wild horse. Originally, she just saw at the banquet Yang Liulang used to scare Yang Fu’s move, it is the year in Lishan and Yang Zongbao martial arts when he made, a moment only to provoke her face red over the ear. When she thought of Yang Zongbao’s behavior in the past three years, Mu Guiying couldn’t help but frown. Suddenly she thought, Yang Liu Lang make this move than Yang Zongbao is much more majestic and old, if this gun is stabbed at themselves, but how to fold? Mu Guiying thought about it, although she is ice smart, she can not find a way.
Mu Guiying quietly pondering, body shape motionless, like a jade sculpture. Suddenly the roof skylight came a light sound, Mu Guiying looked up sharply, has seen a masked man in black straight down. People have not yet arrived, the gun first, he will one-handed leaching spring gun a shake, all of a sudden shake out six, seven bowls of large gun flower, face to face stabbing. That gun in his internal power under the transportation, actually is buzzing, obviously is not trivial. Mu Guiying anxious dance embroidered velvet knife, but listen to the pathos chain chain a few sounds, Mu Guiying was shocked back a step, but the man’s powerful gun moves, also all were blocked away. The masked man did not wait a moment, a gun wide open and closed, the force is strong, straight pressure over. The head of the gun turned into a few cold stars, wrapping Mu Guiying tightly in the center. Mu Guiying’s embroidered velvet knife stood on the left and right, although her wrists were shocked to the point of being sore and numb, but she did not appear to be defeated.
It seems that the man does not endure the fight, and with a false shot, he drew himself away, and Mu Guiying rushed to him with his sword. When it is too late, then fast, the man in black violently twisted waist, a flip, the hands of the leaching spring gun has been from the most unexpected angle straight to pick over, its momentum is extremely severe, it is the Yang family gun pass son not pass daughter, in the battlefield in the battlefield to break the enemy, and repeatedly kill the generals of a trick of the best technique “back to the horse gun”! Mu Guiying was shocked, the tip of the gun was already in front of her. In a critical situation, she hurriedly made an iron plate bridge, and the tip of the gun rubbed her face. That person’s reaction is also very fast, seeing that a gun missed, along the trend of external pick, will Mu Guiying hand embroidered velvet knife straight out!
Mu Guiying let out a soft grunt and fell back. The man took off his gun and held her in his arms, his tiger eyes full of urgency. Mu Guiying raised her eyes and glanced at him, then suddenly gave a wooing sound, her head went back, and she seemed to have fainted.
The man picked up Mu Guiying, gently walked a few steps, and placed her squarely on the wooden table in the hall where the tea  was placed. He stared at Mu Guiying s face, breathing gradually aggravated. Just now after a turn of violent fighting, Mu Guiying is already sweating through the Luo clothes. Wet practice clothes tightly attached to the body, so that her wonderful mature carcass in the veil hidden.
Where could that man in black still endure? Fiercely leaned over, opened his mouth to Mu Guiying’s slightly open cherry mouth and kissed straight down! His huge tongue rushed through Mu Guiying’s jade teeth has been extended down to the depths of her mouth, in her soft and slippery mouth or left or right, or up or down to pick and lick. He savored Mu Guiying’s mouth full of fragrant fluids, his head twisted uncontrollably, only to keep his lips pressed down, pressed down, his huge tongue wantonly attacked to the deepest part of Mu Guiying’s mouth, and then again, and then again, and then again, and then again, and then again.
Mu Guiying wooed and seemed to wake up in a ghostly manner. She opened her eyes and glanced at the man in black, desperately twisting her body, her hands just pushing outwards. She opened her eyes and glanced at the man in black, desperately twisting her body, her hands just pushing outwards. The man in black’s lips did not move, one hand had already caught her desperately struggling hands tightly. But listen to the “snort” sound, Mu Guiying only felt a cold body, tights have been torn in half. The Marco Polo Outlet Online is the first time that the Marco Polo Outlet Online has been in the market, and the Marco Polo Outlet Online has been in the market. Mu Guiying seemed to be overwhelmed by her strength and gave a long Oh…. Mu Guiying seems to be unable to overcome her strength, long Oh…, the jade head violently back, chest high up, the body even bent into an arch.
The man in black raised his upper body and rode on top of Mu Guiying at once, his hands opened his bow from left to right and stripped off her single layer of tights. He copied his hands to Mu Guiying’s armpits, admiringly touching her tender skin, and then reached behind her back, swiftly untying the knot on her bra. Mu Guiying was shocked, to use her hands to refuse, the man in black had already captured her two arms firmly pressed on the wooden table. The man in black deep gaze stared directly into the eyes of Mu Guiying, it so happened that Mu Guiying was also looking at him, the two under the eyes of a pair, Mu Guiying shyly closed her eyes fiercely, her face red over the ears, but the body could not help but wriggle.
The black-clothed man’s gaze gradually moved down and landed on her round and white pair of breasts. Those breasts were trembling due to the violent twisting of her body, as if they were soft jade that had just been produced. The breasts were still covered with beads of sweat that had seeped out from the violent battle she had just fought, and as they trembled, they shone brightly under the candlelight, adding to their soul-stirring magic.
Black man breathing rough, fierce two hands heavy pinch Mu Guiying’s breasts, a grip in her chest into two cup shape. Strange to say, at this time Mu Guiying’s hands have been free, but also no longer resist, let him in the chest to come. That person seems to have a sense of humor, both palms tighten and loosen, just Mu Guiying’s breasts as dough generally kneaded and pinched. Mu Guiying along with his kneading, occasionally “ah well” a sound, chest up, seems to have begun to feel.
The man in black proudly ravaged Mu Guiying’s breasts, seems to still feel not too much, jumped down from Mu Guiying’s body, grabbed the waistband of her pants and pulled it back, actually stripped her tight pants together with the silk panties, Mu Guiying’s long, slender and clean legs and the most secret private parts have been exposed in front of this person without any cover. He stretched out his leg and pressed one of Mu Guiying’s leg tightly under his body, and his left hand had already grabbed the lacquer bay of Mu Guiying’s other leg and held it outward, so that her full and delicate pussy was greatly exposed. The man in black stared at it, almost intoxicated by it.
Mu Guiying had never taken such a lewd and obscene position in front of strangers, she stole a glance at the man in black and saw that he was just staring straight at her pussy, and she was momentarily ashamed and paralyzed. Mu Guiying’s buttocks bucked, about to break free. Just legs were either pressed or tackled by him, but where to struggle to get away? Mu Guiying just kept twisting, the pussy also opened and closed, a few soul-stirring charm.
Seeing her struggling, the man in black simply concubine two fingers straight into her vagina. Mu Guiying was attacked at first and grunted in pain. That person will be thumb pressed her clitoris, index and middle fingers in her vagina repeatedly drilling, enjoy the finger and her vaginal walls friction of the kind of warm and moist pleasure.
At some point, the man in black had pulled down the belt of his own pants, revealing his huge prick. He inserted half of it into Mu Guiying’s tight vaginal opening! Mu Guiying had never experienced such a huge object before and only screamed out in pain with an ah. Her eyes were closed and her eyebrows were twitching, seemingly delicate. The man paused, and then again a hard thrust, the prick has been rooted into. Mu Guiying again screamed in pain, this time also screamed louder. Her body was pushed forward, her jade head has moved out of the table. The man in black grabbed her slender foot to shoulder, grabbed her breasts and pinched them, and his lower body pushed hard, as if he wanted to dry her through. Mu Guiying long exhaled a breath, seems to be the pain and cry, but also seems to be satisfied.
To know that the man in black to her this series of almost rape type action, and Yang Zongbao night toss her exactly the same. Just now she pretended to faint when the man in black picked her up, she felt a strong male virility from him, which was very different from Yang Zongbao’s useless dead look. The same action, in this black-clothed man, compared to Yang Zongbao, but there is a world of difference. Mu Guiying only felt for the first time in her life is so spring fever, a moment of shyness unlimited.
The man in black pounded Mu Guiying’s delicate pussy one by one, not resting a bit. This beautiful young woman in front of him seems to have endless temptation, he only wants to possess her, conquer her, rape her, ravage her. Mu Guiying’s body endured his almost crazy impact, the slender waist was bent to the point of breaking. Her eyes were tightly closed, her whole body was limp, and she was helplessly swaying back and forth in response to the black-clothed man’s heavy blows…
After a long, long time, Mu Guiying seemed to feel that the man in black had left her body. She tried her lower body and felt a sore and moist feeling there. The man in black was now gently caressing her flawless face and gazing at her watery eyes. Mu Guiying also quietly stared back at him, and a thousand words had been spoken in their eyes.
The man in black lifted Mu Guiying’s underwear, made a gesture of sniffing it, and was about to put it into his pocket. Mu Guiying frowned slightly, reached out and took out three butterfly darts from her treasure bag. The man in black was stunned and seemed to understand. It turns out that in his use of the Yang family “horseback gun”, Mu Guiying has avoided the head of the gun. At that time, if she sent out butterfly darts, the black-clothed man would not be able to take advantage. The man in black could only gently put his underwear on her flat belly and said, “What a great Tianmen Formation!” With a dry land pulling onion, the person has already flown up, from the skylight straight out.
Mu Guiying, with her charming eyes and smile like a flower, raised her hand and three butterfly darts flew out and were nailed neatly in the center of the target several feet away. “A rooster’s crow woke Mu Guiying up from her deep thoughts, and she felt a blush on her face as she felt a wetness between her legs. Thousands of miles away, in the Taoist temple at Lishan, the Holy Mother of Lishan was also deep in thought. She sighed to herself: “Two silly disciples! What is so great about a mere Yang Zongbao that he deserves this from you. Alas, only he was the real hero back then…”
(It will take me some time to ponder, so please watch the next episode, “Sending Jing Niang by a Thousand Miles,” in ten days.) Mu Guiying’s Outreach (Renewal VI)
At that time, it was the end of the Five-Hu Rebellion, when eleven countries stood side by side and the great powers were fighting for supremacy.
After hundreds of years of war in the Central Plains, the land has been full of razing, people do not live. Orthodox warriors often retreat to the mountains and forests, while thieves and bandits gather in the wilderness. The country’s discipline is in ruins, bullies are rampant, and the people are living in dire straits:)
In the woods outside of Jianye City in South Tang.
“Help!” A mournful cry for help cut through the night sky.
“Hahaha, this chick is fine skinned and tender, she’ll be a force to play with.”
“Stinking bitch, looking at your outfit, you must be the lady of some landowner, how about it, you should feel very happy to be fucked by us tenants who are not even as good as dogs in your eyes today, shouldn’t you?”
“Boss, this chick’s tits are really firm, 80% of them are still yellow girls who haven’t been fucked.”
“Ouch, my mouth ah. Damn, bitch you want to die ah, give you two slaps, hey! Hey! How about it, know the power now, dare to bite my mouth.”
“Boss, this chick is pretty stubborn, look how powerfully she’s twisting.”
“Hahaha, worthy of being a landlord’s daughter, even her paws smell so good, sweet and fragrant, so delicious.”
“Cyclops, that’s a lot better than your yellow face, isn’t it, hahaha!”
“Fuck you, we’ve never fucked such a tender chick. You’re still fucking the same!”
“Ai, this woman looks like a yellow flower girl, why is there so much hair down there, it’s because she misses her love brother.”
“Hahaha, chick don’t be in a hurry. Putting so many of our love brothers here, we will definitely fuck you to death.”
“Hahaha, no need to argue, no need to argue, you guys look at this one of hers , it’s pink on the inside, it must be the original no mistake!”
“Hey… wait, wait… pink doesn’t necessarily mean original… let me try it out. Her legs are so tight, I’m afraid they’re really original. Hey!”
“Stop! Diao Outlaw One. I saw through you as soon as you came up, don’t try to fish in troubled waters by talking nonsense, put away your fingers. Such a watery chick, the first shot has to be our Teacher Master’s.”
It turns out that this is a gang of mountain bandits stopped the road to rob a passing official family, killed all the family members, and is now molesting the official lady.
“Master Nine, please.”
Crowd out of a tall, thin and dry old man, this person swineherd eyes, a pair of eyes is shining, it is known as the “nine heads” of the teacher master.
The teacher lifted the front hem of his robe, and his penis jumped out from the crotch of his pants. It turns out that he wants to show martial arts, and even use internal force to make the penis poke through the cloth pants and show in broad daylight.
A group of mountain thieves saw this and bragged: “Little girl, with Master Jiu’s treasure, I’m afraid you won’t be able to get away from him in the future. Ha, ha, ha!”
The government lady was stripped naked, and by the thieves tightly dragged limbs, just struggling desperately, but where there is half the effect. “Nine heads of birds” is holding out a penis like steel like iron, proudly to that lady. All the thieves want to please the master, more will be the lady’s two legs vigorously spread apart, set up a correct posture, only waiting for the “nine heads of the Vulture” a dry into.
At this time, the forest path is walking quickly to a robust young man, tightly dressed, hand-held a stick. Look at his age, but only twenty-five, six years old, just this stick, yellow seems to be fine copper build, make people see and fear.
“Evil thief, you shall not die! Help…”, the official lady let out a long, desperate cry.
The “Nine Vulture” grabbed the lady’s thighs with both hands and pushed his lower body up, about to enter. Suddenly, there was a clear voice: “Don’t be so mean, I’m coming!” I saw a young man wielding a copper stick jumped straight over. “Nine Vulture” only felt a numbness on the sea of air point, has been his stick wind point to, just now also straight penis all of a sudden become its soft as sheep, he is this hard to raise, but in that the official lady on the nether regions of the heavy hit, but it is a futile effort. All the mountain bandits see in the eyes, all secretly funny.
This time in front of the crowd disgrace, “nine head” angry storm, he did not know where to change out of a long sword, drinking: “small thief, life.” He is the wudang expert, this time the gas pole out, a come up is the wudang stunt “three immortal life-sapping sword”. That young man a cooked copper stick left cover right block, but is calm and relaxed.
“Nine Vulture” is the scum of the jianghu, and has always acted in a despicable and dirty way. At this time, seeing that the young man could not win, a sword back to stab at the official lady who was still being captured by the thieves. The young man was shocked, he is a generous and heroic nature, how can he see death to save? It is such a lapse of concentration, “nine heads of birds” has long sword has suddenly circled back again, from the young man’s left chest straight through.
“Nine Vulture” leaped away a few steps, mouth chattering strange laughter. The young man was leaning on the ground with his left hand on his chest, staggering. The lady of the house was in a great hurry, calling out, “Strong man, strong man…”
Suddenly saw the young man’s eyes bright light, a stick force like thunder, in a hurry, “nine heads of birds” can only block two sticks, was the third stick face to face knocked over on the ground. The young man’s hand is no longer merciful, horizontal stick a sweep, the group of thieves when the person immediately killed. The bandits shouted and dispersed in all directions.
The official lady also picked up the clothes and put them on carelessly. She saw the “nine heads of birds” to the side of the commission, hate him evil, pick up the long sword, a sword will nail him to the ground. The young man saw the heart of a shock: I did not expect this girl character as strong as this.
That official girl Ying Ying bowed down, said softly: “The little girl thanks the strong man for saving her life. My name is Jingniang, is Xiangyang people, this time from Jianye to visit relatives home, for the thieves and bandits deceived, fortunate to be able to save you.”
At that moment, he kowtowed again.
The young man replied: “My name is Zhao Kuangyin. Since the girl has a long way to go home, if you trust me, how about I Zhao escort the girl?” This man is later the founder of the Northern Song Dynasty, Zhao Kuangyin. Legend has it that when Zhao Kuangyin was young, he learned the Luohan stick method from a Shaolin monk, and his martial arts skills were very strong. Later, he studied, in the Luo Han stick method of the yang to the strong, and added his own title for the male dominance, as well as to help the world’s heroism, has practiced into a set of invincible martial arts. He feels the chaotic world, to show ambition, so these years of wandering rivers and lakes, to familiarize themselves with the geography of the mountains and rivers, I did not expect to save this woman here.
The official lady was overjoyed and said, “Thank you very much, Your Excellency.”
In an inn outside Jianye City.
Zhao Kuangyin is sitting in front of a four square table, pouring his own drink, the tide of the heart but always can not calm down. That official lady is the top of the smart and clever, just now she cleaned Zhao Kuangyin left chest wound, way on the gold wound medicine, serving him rest rest, send the store two, a matter of business, dealt with in a well-organized manner. Zhao Kuangyin is still recalling her soft and slippery small hand in his own pectoral muscle gently brush that attractive feeling, almost can not hold. And see her a pretty face like white jade flawless, because of concern for their own injuries, tears in the eyes, sideburns have seen beads of sweat, any iron man, also can not help but see it moved. Zhao Kuangyin fiercely thought of a matter, can not help but shocked out of a cold sweat. Originally he thought, “if I have a relationship with him, after the world in the back of the finger poking, and say that I am greedy for beauty to save people, not to avoid a lifetime of fame into the water.” His heart for the country, the idea of progress has not been extinguished, but can not tolerate this.
Suddenly, people shouted and horses neighing outside, and a bold voice came out: “Little bastard! Why don’t you come out and die? You killed our men, and you still want to run?”
Zhao Kuangyin heart cold laugh, said: “there is such a dog thief who is not afraid of death!” Just about to get up, suddenly the second floor of the upper room of the window wow was lifted open, but heard “hahaha” a long laugh, a figure flew straight out.
“What’s wrong with me ‘Life Snatching Scholar’ killing a few people, you guys came just in time to kill even you.”
But hear the sound of a ghost crying and wailing, obviously the people outside have suffered a great loss.
“Enkong, it’s time to change the medicine.” The voice is gentle, Zhao Kuangyin unconsciously turned his face. It turned out to be Jingniang heard outside the sky overturned, she misses Zhao Kuangyin, afraid that he sex just accident, so he walked out to see.
The door of the inn was violently pushed open, and a scholar with a long sword walked in. Seeing that he was splattered with blood, it was thought that he was the one who had just gone out to kill someone, the “Life Snatching Scholar”. He glimpsed at Jingniang’s stunning beauty, his face was dumbfounded, his eyes just stared at Jingniang in a daze, his body was motionless, as if he had lost his soul.
Jingniang coldly turned her head, secretly thinking that this person is so unreasonable. But heard Zhao Kuangyin said aloud: “Brother really good sword! I wonder if you can lend me a look?”
The scholar only then came back to God, and see Jingniang just soft like water looking at Zhao Kuangyin, on the other side as if not see, can not help but the jealousy is great. At that moment, the long sword was raised, said: “In the next Yang Ye. The name of this sword is called ‘qi rhino’, not just want to rely on this vulgar to brother to teach a few strokes.” Originally, he saw Zhao Kuangyin put a copper stick beside him, expected him to be a martial arts person, annoyed at him for interrupting, so intentionally want to give him a downward spiral.
Zhao Kuangyin pushed back several times, Yang Ye was very impatient. Solely left thumb up a top, the sword jumped out of the inch. Although it is an inch, the sword cold light has appeared, there is a hidden murderous atmosphere. Yang Ye drew his sword out of the sheath, hand shaking, all of a sudden shaking out six, seven bowls of large sword flower, face to face stabbing. The sword in his internal power under the exercise, even vaguely have wind and thunder sound, obviously very strong. But hear clang clang clang a few sound blast, that a few sword moves all cut in the copper stick above.
It turned out to be Zhao Kuangyin’s right hand holding a stick in one hand, breaking his sword move.
Yang Ye did not stop, a sword like a jade dragon, straight pressure over. The tip of the sword into a point of cold stars, will Zhao Kuangyin tightly wrapped in the center. Zhao Kuangyin single-handedly holding cooked copper stick left and right bracket, but can resist.
The two of them fought for dozens of moves and still could not distinguish between them. Yang Ye’s heart was cold: “I didn’t expect him to underestimate me so much!”
Yang Ye leapt back a few feet, shouted, the hand of the sword out of the hand, like a meteor catching the moon, shooting Zhao Kuangyin, it is rare in the jianghu flying sword art. When it is too late, then fast, only to see Zhao Kuangyin hand stick storm long and out, when the sound, actually will fly sword down!
Suddenly heard Jingniang exclaimed: “Xianggong!” Zhao Kuangyin double eyebrows tightly knit, hand caress left chest. He just made too much force, the wound and bang bleeding. Yang Ye only then realized, the original he is with injuries and his own competition. Yang Ye face like ashes, pick up the long sword, about to break it. Suddenly heard Zhao Kuangyin said: “I see this sword although sharp, but not lose its austere and righteousness, brother why abandon it?” Yang Ye long sigh, turned away.
Later on, Yang Ye was ashamed of his defeat and changed his sword into a gun, finally creating the famous Yang Family Gunplay. However, the “Qihuan Sword” was preserved and became the heirloom of the Yang family.
Jingniang gently helped Zhao Kuangyin lie down on the bed and prepared to change his medicine. Zhao Kuangyin slowly closed his eyes. He really can’t bear to see Jingniang’s delicate face like pear blossom with rain, only afraid of his own one can’t hold it well, will ruin the two people’s life reputation and honor.
In a daze, Zhao Kuangyin felt that Jingniang seemed to have unbuttoned his blouse. The pair of warm soft slippery small hand, has begun in his broad strong pectoral muscle gently brush. Zhao Kuangyin quietly enjoying, feeling, gradually he can no longer distinguish which is the gauze, which is the jade’s hand. He only hoped that this wonderful feeling would last forever, never stop.
Suddenly a corner of the gauze to the wound, Zhao Kuangyin pain “hiss” sucked a breath. He only felt a tight mouth, it turned out to be Jingniang reached over the finger gently pressed on his lips. Zhao Kuangyin heart a sweet, collapsed tight muscles and gradually relax. Jingniang gently applied golden wound medicine on the wound, and gently bandaged it. She did it so meticulously, so considerately, as if she was serving her own father. Zhao Kuangyin was still lying quietly with his eyes tightly closed, but his body was trembling slightly with excitement, and his mind was repeatedly fighting: “I must not have evil thoughts, I must not have evil thoughts…”
Gradually, Zhao Kuangyin felt that Jingniang was no longer changing his medicine, she pressed her face against his broad chest, gently wiping back and forth on his dense chest hair, seemingly feeling his endless heroism from there. Jingniang’s soft hands had begun to slowly roam over his body. Nipples, belly, waist ribs, armpits, every place that she brushed, Zhao Kuangyin only feel as if it is being massaged by immortals, incomparable comfort and beauty.
Gradually Zhao Kuangyin again felt that Jingniang was already gently licking his nipples, her tongue drew a delicate circle, her lips gradually moved down, to the chest and ribs, to the belly, to the navel. Her lips are warm and soft and moist, her tongue is dexterous and meticulous, Zhao Kuangyin only felt that wave after wave of stimulation, almost about to destroy his will. He wanted to violently open his eyes to shout to stop, just in this kind of situation, and who can give up to terminate this picturesque pleasure?
Gradually Zhao Kuangyin seemed to feel that Jingniang had already unbuttoned his pants, and her small, slim, warm hands were grasping his angrily standing prick and gently lashing it. Her movements were raw and shy, and she seemed to have no experience at all, but she was doing it very carefully, as if she was full of confidence and passion for this matter. Zhao Kuangyin quickly and beautifully hummed out. But the heart just call: “don’t, don’t”. But to this point, even if it is considered the Great Golden Immortal can not be helped.
Gradually Zhao Kuangyin felt that Jingniang had already taken his prick in her mouth and gently sucked on it. She seems to have gained experience from the fingers just now, lips either tight or loose, either forward or backward gulping, her dexterous tongue is repeatedly licking Zhao Kuangyin’s huge glans. Zhao Kuangyin only felt that a burst of pleasure like waves like tide, no longer difficult to resist. He violently opened his eyes, staring at the beautiful and peerless face of Jingniang, only one thought in his heart: “go to the fucking fame and wealth, go to the fucking king of ambition, I Zhao Kuangyin as long as the girl with this girl to stay together, never leave each other.”
Gradually, one of Zhao Kuangyin’s hands climbed up to the full head of her hair and gently stroked it. Sensing the change in him, her head gently lifted up and looked back at Zhao Kuangyin…
Zhao Kuangyin’s body trembled, a semen has shot out. He seems to still want to be not yet finished, a pair of eyes is still warm and infinite looking at Jingniang. The days of labor and just now the passion like fire has made him consume the spirit, do not know in Zhao Kuangyin has fallen asleep.
A long time, Zhao Kuangyin woke up at once, he found that the wound medicine of the chest wound has been replaced with a new one. Thinking back to what just happened, can’t help but be shocked. He looked around, Jingniang has long been gone, but fortunately their clothes are intact, which only a little bit of shock, must have just been a dream. Zhao Kuangyin long breath of relief, secretly fortunate not to have made a big mistake.
Later that Zhao Kuangyin although in love with Jingniang, always because of the idea of national affairs of the obstacles, lovers can not be married. Jingniang angry monk, alone on the mountain as a nun. She is extremely intelligent, will and firm, and finally can learn things from the past and present, since the name of the Holy Mother of Lishan.
That Zhao Kuangyin after the unification of the Central Plains, suddenly disappeared, the throne passed on to his brother Zhao Kuangyi, his own unknown. Some people say he traveled around again, some people say they have seen him in Lishan, many different opinions, no one knows for sure.
The Sacred Mother of Mount Li awoke from her contemplation and sighed softly again : “Alas, what an ingrate.”
(I’m tired of writing this episode, so wrap it up guys. Check out the next episode, “The End”)