Murong Xuan Tian has not done three years of life, today is his 50th birthday, people have been over half a hundred, naturally should be a good big congratulations, is to the villa up and down unanimously for his body face to do a birthday banquet.
Before the sun appeared in the east, Murong Xuantian changed into a jujube-red satin shirt and sat on the tai shi chair in the center of the living room with a red face, looking at the busy family servants, he couldn’t help but smile.
Fifty years old, should be the most glorious period of life, a person, since birth began to struggle, to old age is just a white hard work, but Murong Xuantian, but is definitely an exception.
Eighteen years old, when he was still the young master of Murong Villa, he began to walk the rivers and lakes, kill bullies, break into the dragon pool, just three years time, he has been famous in the rivers and lakes, people send “Jiangnan Swordsman” reputation. But really let him become a big hero of the jianghu, but in his thirty-one years old that year.
Twenty years ago, the Western Carefree Palace invasion of the Central Plains, within a year, even the seven schools in the Qingcheng, Huashan two factions as many as possible, provoking the public anger of the Jianghu school, the remaining five schools of the faction of the high clouds gathered in Mount Huashan, and the Carefree Palace war for three days and three nights, the battle only to kill the moon and the sun, the ghosts and the gods cry together. Carefree Palace is based on the area of hundreds of congregation, will be thousands of martial arts in the first-class experts to kill only seven hundred people left, from the comfort of leaving Mount Huashan.
Murong Xuantian is at this time to establish his position in the jianghu, he left his wife and children, alone to the western region, a year later, he returned to the central plains, notify the sects of the head of the Palace of Carefree in the Tianshan Mountain has been detected in the hidden rudder. Three months later, he led the martial arts in the only remaining more than a hundred masters, killed the carefree Palace, captured the carefree Palace Palace master – “Hundred Flowers Goddess” Feng Tianjiao. And her “Peach Blossom Fairy” Hua Ruyan and “Hibiscus Fairy” Jiang Hanyue. They forced them to make a poisonous oath that they would never invade the Chinese martial arts world. Then they were banished to the far western world.
Since then, his position in the jianghu has become incomparably high, in the eyes of the jianghu people, Murong Xuantian is a god, a god that no one can replace.
In the twenty years since then, he has swept away various large and small evil sects one after another, and drove the power of the demonic sect, cleanly out of the Central Plains, and from then on, his prestige has been increasing day by day, and finally, three years after he swept away the Carefree Palace, he was unanimously pushed by the people of the jianghu to be the martial arts alliance leader.
Prior to this, there was only the warrior Ouyang Tianfeng, who had defeated the Water Cloud Heavenly Devil Altar more than a hundred years ago, and after being elected as the alliance leader by the people of the jianghu, no one else was able to enjoy this honorary title.
To this day, the old people who experienced this great battle back then would tell their juniors with great interest about this experience that they would never forget. Telling about the myth that Murong Xuantian was like a god.
Such a character to do big birthday, people in the jianghu is naturally respectful, just last night, the jianghu large and small more than thirty sect head has arrived at the Murong Villa for Murong Xuantian birthday wish.
This morning, the Murong Villa is even more crowded, the chairs that can be used in the manor are used, but those who can sit down are after all a minority, there are still hundreds of people, crowded standing all over the manor.
“Father ……,” a clear and crisp voice rang in Murong Xuantian’s ears, he raised his head, but he saw a white-clothed young girl floating like the wind in front of him.
As soon as Murong Xuantian saw this young girl, his heart was delighted, but his face showed a hint of unhappiness, saying, “Lin’er, where did you run off to early in the morning, do you care at all about your father’s my big birthday?”
“Who said that?” The young girl pouted and put on a pitiful look as she said, “I ran to the city at the crack of dawn to go prepare a birthday gift for you. But father is strange as soon as he sees his daughter, hum ……”
Murong Xuantian laughed out loud, looking at the young girl with a face full of aggression, he then realized that his daughter had really grown up.
Murong Xuantian has a son and a daughter, this Murong Lin is his youngest child, her brother Murong Qing, create their own sect, another stove, founded the mighty Jiangnan “Zhentian gang”. Only this lovely little daughter accompanied by his left and right, naturally pampered her.
Murong Lin has been nineteen years old, is the flower of the age, in her body, through the jianghu children do not have the kind of innocence and brightness. Today in order to this big birthday, she specially changed into a red dazzling long skirt, outside the set of a white gauze, more show this big girl’s delicate beauty.
“But today is daddy’s good day, daughter just has a great grievance, but she doesn’t dare to send it here.” Murong Lin smiled cheekily and pulled out a brocade box from her bosom, handing it to Murong Xuantian. Saying, “This is what I chose by the thousands. You can’t not like it.”
Murong Xuantian laughed, “My daughter sent something, how dare I say I don’t like it.” Saying that, he took the brocade box in Murong Lin’s hand and opened it, but it was a pearl as big as an egg.
“Good stuff–good stuff–” Murong Xuantian covered the brocade box and laughed, “The things my daughter has chosen are just extraordinary. “
Murong Lin raised her head triumphantly and said, “That goes without saying–“
In the middle of saying, see the backyard door out of a woman to see Murong Lin, opened his mouth to anger: “Lin’er, where did you run off to, so that the mother good to look for ah. Murong Lin scared a tongue, hurriedly hid to the father’s back.
Murong Xuantian smiled and raised the brocade box up, saying, “Don’t blame Lin’er, she personally went out of the village to choose the birthday gift for me.”
There was still a hint of unhappiness on the woman’s face as she said, “Then why didn’t you go two days ago, but ran to the city early this morning? Don’t you know how busy today is?”
“Father ……” Murong Lin pulled up Murong Xuantian’s hand and shook it, saying, “Look at Mother really, I went to prepare a birthday gift for you, and not only did Mother not praise me, but she was also furious- -“
“Well–well–” Murong Xuantian smiled and waved his hand, protecting Murong Lin by his side, and said to the woman, “Lin’er is a piece of filial piety, you don’t need to make such a big fuss, besides, you’re not unaware that a few days ago, our precious daughter was with her lover, where did she care about her father’s birthday gift for me ah.”
“Father ……,” Murong Lin’s fair cheeks instantly flushed a red cloud, “It’s fine if you don’t help your daughter to intercede, you’re still making fun of her.” Saying that, her face reddened, jumped out from Murong Xuantian’s side and said, “I-I’ll go and look at Senior Brother Yin and them-” saying that, she ran into the backyard in a puff of smoke.
Murong Xuantian looked at Murong Lin’s back and smiled faintly, saying, “Feng Xian, my daughter has also grown up and is no longer a little girl, so you should stop managing Lin’er so harshly.”
A smile finally appeared on the woman’s face as she said, “I’m not doing this for Lin’er’s sake, she’s about to become someone else’s daughter-in-law, and she’s still this unruly.”
Murong Xuantian laughed out loud, “Xiao Han that kid hasn’t even said that our Lin’er is bad, but you as a mother are always counting her faults. Be careful that in the future, Lin’er won’t recognize you as her mother.”
The woman waved her hand and said: ”That’s just it, today is your 50th birthday, I don’t want to make you angry. I’m going to attend to the guests, yesterday the dozen or so big and small sect masters were really annoying, wanting to eat and drink, as if they didn’t come to pay tribute to the birthday, but came to cheat food and drink. Today, the heads of the six major sects are coming again, busy really dead, that precious son of yours do not know where to go. Father’s birthday are not home. Ai, ungrateful son.” She let out a short sigh and shook her head as she exited the hall door.
Yin Jianping walked alone in the middle of the corridor of the back garden, and it was as if he didn’t even hear the clamor that was faintly coming from the front yard.
The turquoise water of the lake was blown by the breeze, causing a ripple, and the scent of summer was quietly spreading in every corner of the garden. Yin Jianping’s cold face seemed to freeze the summery scenery.
Although Murong Xuantian had only one son and one daughter, he still adopted dozens of orphans, who were taken as disciples by Murong Xuantian since they were young, and taught them martial arts techniques together with his wife, Bai Fengxian. Yin Jianping is the only one of these disciples who has made a name for himself in the jianghu.
In the jianghu fame, if not three years and five years, absolutely impossible to do, but Yin Jianping debut only one year, will be a row of evil jianghu dozens of years of flower thief Shen Yu Bee captured. Thus, he became one of the few heroes in the jianghu. Became one of the few young heroes in the jianghu.
It should be said that such a youthful hero should be in a springtime mood, and furthermore, today is the fiftieth birthday of his benefactor. However, he was frowning tightly, without a trace of pleasure.
He stared blankly at the free-flowing fish in the pool, and he didn’t even notice Murong Lin walking behind him.
Murong Lin let out a light laugh and gently tapped Yin Jianping on the shoulder. Laughing delicately, she said, “Senior Brother Yin–“
“Who!” Yin Jianping shouted, the alertness he had developed over the years allowed him to subconsciously twist Murong Lin’s wrist back with a snap of his hand before he could even see who was coming. But when he saw that it was Murong Lin, he could not help but be shocked and hurriedly loosened his hand.
“Right no–up–I–I– ” Yin Jianping’s face turned red as he stood still with his hands and feet, not daring to move.
Yin Jianping had practiced martial arts for many years, his hands were extremely strong, and although he didn’t use all his strength under this grip, he had already scratched a bright red fingerprint on Murong Lin’s white and tender arm.
In the middle of Murong Lin’s eyes, a tear had already risen from the returning corner of her back. She glared angrily at Yin Jianping, and without a word, she turned her head and ran back.
“Lin’er–” Yin Jianping shouted in panic, wanting to chase after her, but he could not take a step under his feet and looked at Murong Lin’s figure. Powerlessly, he sat down on the stone chair beside him.
“I-Is this what’s happening to me?” Yin Jianping’s eyes were lifeless as he stared off into the distance, “I-I really can’t forget Lin’er for the rest of my life?”
This agonizing thought had been buried in his heart for sixteen years, right when he was first adopted here by his master. He met for the first time the person he could never forget for the rest of his life. It was on the second day after he had just been initiated, it was within this garden, it was in this flower pavilion that he had fallen deeply in love with this pure and lovely little senior sister. However, he knew deep down that he was nothing more than an orphan adopted by his master, what could he do to pursue this thousand-dollar lady, so his love for Lin’er could only be buried in his heart.
Finally, when he plucks up the courage to confess his love to Lin’er, he realizes that Lin’er already has someone else in her heart.
This was the main reason why he insisted on leaving his master’s school and walking the rivers and lakes.
Thinking of this, Yin Jianping could not help but feel a twitch in his heart, as if he had been cut by a knife. He sat silently on the stone chair, as if he were a statue not moving.
Suddenly, he heard a light footsteps, from the distance gradually close to come, not long, footsteps have been close behind. Along with the footsteps, accompanied by a pungent light fragrance.
“Lin’er–” Yin Jianping was so happy that he fiercely jumped up from the stone chair and twisted his head to look back, but under this glance, the eyes that were originally glowing suddenly dimmed down.
The visitor was not Murong Lin, but a beautiful woman, wrapped in blue, with dark silk like clouds and pink cheeks and jade face. She seemed to be startled by Yin Jianping, her face was stunned, but then a hint of a smile appeared on her face. This was Murong Xuantian’s fourth disciple – Ding Yuqi.
“How could it be you?” Yin Jianping said faintly. Lost in thought again, he sat back down on the stone chair.
Ding Yuqiang smiled, her jade hand had gently rested on Yin Jianping’s shoulder, saying, “Isn’t it disappointing to you that it’s not your little sister?”
Yin Jianping plucked away Ding Yuqi’s hand and said in a cold voice, “This doesn’t concern you, with such a busy schedule ahead, how did you have time to come here?”
Ding Yuqi laughed daintily, her jade hand more tightly encircled Yin Jianping’s neck, saying, “Who made me miss you.” Ding Yuqiang laughed softly, her fragrant lips came to Yin Jianping’s ear and said softly, “I haven’t seen you for a year, do you know that I miss you so much.”
Yin Jianping said expressionlessly, “I don’t want you.”
Ding Yuqi let out a giggle and said, “I know you want our little sister, but she’s almost become someone else’s, so I’m afraid there’s nothing you can do if you think about it?”
She shifted her body, her soft and high breasts rubbing slowly against Yin Jianping’s back through their shirts.
“You’d better die this heart, she’s a young lady of a thousand gold, and you, you’re just a small character in the jianghu, how can you be worthy of her. Why is it that the moment you see her, you look like you’ve lost your soul, but the moment you see me, you have this cold face.”
Ding Yu love is said between, the expression has been a little gloomy, said: “I know, you have always been but will I as a dispensable person, but – but you can ever think of my feelings. I really do not have half a position in your heart?” Said here, Ding Yu love voice has some choking.
“I-” Yin Jianping was speechless, he suddenly grabbed Ding Yuqi’s jade hand and held her lightly in his arms. Ding Yuqi’s face suddenly unfolded and she laughed, saying, “I knew it, you still can’t leave me.” After saying that, her fragrant lips again came close to Yin Jianping’s ear, and said softly, “Jianping, I – I want to -“
Yin Jianping’s heart stirred. This delicate woman in front of him made him want to take off but couldn’t, undoubtedly, in her, he could enjoy one of the most wonderful feelings on earth, that is, carnal desire, a kind of human’s most primitive desire.
Without thinking, Yin Jianping took Ding Yuqiang’s hand and stood up, and the two of them ran forward and backward to the wigwam beside the flower pool.
This wigwam is very big, the wigwam cave is also very secret, in the cave, you can see the outside clearly, while the outside can not see the inside.
As soon as he entered the cave, Yin Jianping pressed Ding Yuqi against the stone wall of the cave and his mouth frantically kissed on Ding Yuqi’s pink cheeks.
“Hmmm…” hummed Ding Yuqi, her head pressed tightly against the stone wall, allowing Yin Jianping’s hands to reach inside her clothes, rubbing those soft and firm breasts through her belly pocket.
“Mmm…” Ding Yuqiang cooperated and raised her breasts high, Yin Jianping had already pressed on and pulled open Ding Yuqiang’s lower skirt and put his hand inside.
Ding Yuqiang only felt a coolness in her lower body, the satin pants inside had been pulled down by Yin Jianping, and the palm of her hand had pressed on the delicate and tight pussy.
Ding Yuqi frowned slightly, only feeling the hand heavily rubbing her pussy door, tugging at her pubic hair and causing her some hidden pain. But it still gave her a long-lost pleasure.
Yin Jianping was like a wild beast at this time, his eyes were filled with blood, in his eyes, Ding Yuqi was just a tool for him to release his desire, a tool that could turn his desire for love into a desire for love.
Ding Yuqiang naturally knew this, but she didn’t care, she was already satisfied to be with her beloved.
Yin Jianping started to go and take off his own pants, revealing that half-soft, half-hard meat stick. Ding Yuxiang immediately half squatted down and lightly took that penis into her mouth.
Yin Jianping’s body instantly tensed up, and it had been a long time since he had enjoyed this kind of pleasure. He couldn’t help but straighten his body.
Ding Yuqi winks, hand holding the penis that has gradually hardened, slowly sleeve. Spit out the huge glans, tongue as licking sugar gourd like fine licking.
Yin Jianping let out a low cry, Ding Yuxiang’s tongue was wet and slippery, his glans had risen a bit under the licking of that magical tongue. He pulled Ding Yuqiang up and pressed her onto the stone table next to him.
Ding Yuxiang whimpered and buried her head in the stone table. Her rounded buttocks were high in the air, slowly twisting, and even though it was still through her skirt, it still revealed a hint of spring.
Yin Jianping gasped and pulled Ding Yuqiang’s embroidered skirt up to her waist, her white and tender buttocks were suddenly revealed. He held his penis in his hand, and with a push of his waist, his thick male root had squeezed in a large portion.
“Ah ……” The sudden entry made Ding Yuqi’s torso tremble slightly, “Jian–Jianping– –Slow–Slow down–it hurts a little–“
Ding Yuxiang’s voice was as tiny as a mosquito, Yin Jianping did not even hear it. It just pushed the meat stick in harder. A little bit, a little bit. Finally, the entire rod was inserted into that tight little secret hole.
Ding Yuqiang’s forehead had been beaded with sweat, no caresses, no prelude, her vagina had not yet been moistened up, coupled with Yin Jianping’s rough penetration, her vagina felt a rising and painful. Her eyes were glistening with tears.
“Gently – a little – ah… ah… ” moaned Ding Yuqi feebly, but Yin Jianping didn’t seem to hear Ding Yuqi’s pleading voice and pumped even more frantically. Just to vent the hatred in his heart. Not too long after, Yin Jianping had already acted hastily.
From the front yard came a faint sound of drums and music and a cacophony of voices. Yin Jianping sat expressionlessly on a stone chair, Ding Yuqi was right behind him, her jade arm gently resting on his shoulder.
Ding Yuqiang silently looked at Yin Jianping, but Yin Jianping was staring dully at the bright spring light outside the cave, and the two of them just quietly leaned together.
I don’t know how long it took before Ding Yuqi let out a long breath and said, “I know that you are merely treating me as a stand-in for the junior sister in your heart.”
Yin Jianping’s heart trembled, Ding Yuqi’s words were like a steel knife inserted into his heart, he never thought of this problem. Thirteen years, that beautiful and kind little girl in her heart has grown into an adult, himself, also slowly become mature, but, the person is big, but the heart has become small, he can not tolerate that xiao han in front of lin’er hypocritically sweet words, moreover, he can not see that kind of imploring gaze when lin’er look at xiao han.
When he was losing his mind, Ding Yuqi came to his side, she knew of his deep love for Lin’er, and she also knew that in his heart, she could never replace her position. But she still came to his side, even at the expense of a woman’s most precious chastity.
Suddenly, all the benefits that Ding Yuqi had done for him flashed through his mind one by one, remembering the clothes that she had stayed up all night to make for herself, remembering the pair of delicate hands rubbing his shoulders as he dragged his exhausted body back to his room after practicing. The thought of–
His heart instantly heated up, and his hands involuntarily gently clasped the jade hand on his shoulder, and he said in a deep voice, “I-I know that you’ve been taking care of me and putting up with me all these years. Without you, I’m afraid that I really don’t even have any hope of surviving.”
“Am I that great?” Although Ding Yuqiang said with a soft smile in her mouth, Yin Jianping ultimately did not see that her shining bright eyes had gradually become moist, “But I am ultimately just a phantom of my little sister in your heart.”
Yin Jianping was silent, he knew Ding Yuqi’s mood. Six years ago, that cold and windy snowy night, it was him, who took away the virginity of a young girl who was only eighteen years old, and it was him, who, in these six years, had been using this young girl as an object of his own venting, in order to just not get Murong Lin’s affection.
If a person loved too deeply, I’m afraid that it would turn into hatred, a hatred that was engraved in his bones. He could only vent this hatred, too, on Ding Yuxiang.
“Emotion-” Yin Jianping’s voice was already a little choked, “I know that it hasn’t been easy for you over the years. I promise you that from now on, I will not fail you again.”
Ding Yuqiang’s face was stunned, she had never dreamed that from Yin Jianping’s mouth, she would be able to say such words. In order to wait for these words, she had waited for six years. Excitement mixed with astonishment, her beautiful eyes gradually showed a hint of tears. However, she smiled bitterly.
“Although you say this in your mouth, I know that you still can’t forget Little Sister in your heart.”
Yin Jianping sighed and grasped Ding Yuqiang’s hand more tightly, saying, ”In Lin’er’s heart, she only sees me as her senior brother, her elder brother. Moreover, she now has Xiao Han, someone who can care for and love her. Even if I try as hard as I can, it’s just wishful thinking. I figured out that time can change everything, and slowly, Lin’er will disappear from my mind.”
Ding Yuqi’s eyes widened and she suddenly hugged Yin Jianping even tighter. She also believed that one day, the figure of her little sister would gradually wear away from his heart like white clouds blown away by the wind, and in its place would be her, Ding Yuqi, the only woman in this world who loved him to the point of madness.
The gentle sunlight mapped in the garden, the turquoise young grass was even greener, the delicate white peony flowers were even whiter, and Ding Yuqi’s heart seemed to be warmed by the sunlight. She hadn’t been in such a relaxed mood for a long time.