Ancient Wu killer mixed city

Kong Yuan lay on Lu Yu's bed, with a little sorrow, she didn't know if she should tell the elder that the fox was still alive.She turned sideways quietly, touching the tattoo on her chest, tears dancing in her eyes, a killer cannot fall in love with her prey.

About an hour later, Lu Yu finally stopped. The sweaty Wen Ling wrapped around Lu Yu's body like an octopus. She stroked Lu Yu's handsome face and was very satisfied. The two had each other. I don't want to disturb this moment of peace first.

Lu Yu's fingers kept reciprocating along her smooth silky back, and finally spoke after a long time. "Little woman, are you really not going with me?"

Wen Ling changed his posture, adjusted the structure in front of him, and did not speak.

"Hehe", Lu Yu picked her up and turned her face to him, "Do you love me?"

"I don't love it." Wen Lingjiao smiled and stuck it to Lu Yu's face, her greasy face made Lu Yu feel affectionate, "Why?"

"You love Sister Fang." Wen Ling said aggrievedly, "Look at your appearance just now, you are clearly venting your dissatisfaction."

Lu Yu straightened her body with his shoulders, he couldn't refute, Wen Ling was right, this time, he was very guilty.

Wen Ling saw him, and lightly pecked his lips again, "Don't be sad, your performance is still good, I will reward you~"[

"What's the reward?" Lu Yu's hand continued to wander.

"Well... I'll give you a sweet kiss." He leaned forward again as he spoke.

"No! Why do you always try to take advantage of me, you rascal!" Lu Yu followed Li Kexin's example and covered his mouth.

"Then what do you want! This?" Wen Ling's little hand reached into the quilt again.

"Sex devil! Let him go!" Lu Yu lightly knocked Wen Ling's forehead, and continued, "Give me your woman!"

"You really want nothing to complain about..." Wen Ling, who was still in high spirits, collapsed on Lu Yu's body at once, and she teased Lu Yu's body, as if she was aggrieved for herself, "I am such a flowery and jade-like big man!" The girl gave you everything, but you still think about others! You really have no conscience! I have done that kind of thing, and you are still not satisfied! You are an idiot, a hooligan, a playboy, a wretched man, a strange uncle..." She said more and more Outrageous, his hands were not idle, so teased that Lu Yu stuck out his tongue, Fang Qing's depression was temporarily put aside, he hooked Wen Ling's chin with his index finger, and said seriously: "Look at what's going on in your mind , I was wondering if I should kill her."

"Why did you kill her?" Wen Ling asked.

"She knows who I am."

"I know that too, why don't you kill me!"

"You are different from him."

"Hehe~" The sense of superiority came again, and Wen Ling smiled complacently, "Tell me, why is it different~".

"You are stupid." Lu Yu patted her head.

"Crack." Wen Ling changed his face all of a sudden, and patted her on the chest coquettishly, "You are so stupid." After the filming, she fell down on the spot again, "Actually, she is also a poor person."

"Don't argue about your old lover, okay?" Lu Yu drove her away, hid to the side, gave her the quilt, and lay on Wen Ling's bed naked.

"What I said is true!" Wen Ling hurriedly held the quilt and sat on Lu Yu's waist. She obediently helped Lu Yu press his shoulders. Lu Yu closed his eyes and listened to her. [

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Dongcheng District, Taihe Martial Arts Gym.In a room enshrining the spiritual tablet of the patriarch, there were two people sitting.An old man, a young man.

The old man has only one eye, his eyebrows are curved downward, and he is short and not thin.Under a very unfashionable white vest, the once strong figure is looming.His deltoid muscles were extremely terrifying, and his shoulders, which were not originally broad, were strengthened a lot.She took three incense sticks and bowed to her ancestors.

"Master." Shang Kun knelt aside, bowed his head and said, "This time, it's my uncle who came to win the tripod. We are not sure about it."

"I know." The old man filled the incense table.

He turned around slowly, his face full of fatigue, and then he stretched out his hand and took out a dark red wooden box under the altar. Made of rosewood.Red sandalwood is becoming rarer and rarer. It can be said to be the most precious wood. Such a large shape can be sold for a lot of money.He wiped it with a towel, gently opened the buckle, put his hand in, and took out a "Golden Tripod" from the box.

It is said to be a golden tripod, but it is actually an iron vessel inlaid with gold.A black tripod, I do not know how many years, the chi pattern on it protrudes, all coated with thick gold paint, the strips bite each other, still shining brightly under the turmoil of the years.The black background with gold patterns looks mysterious, thick and simple.

He rubbed the lines on the tripod and remained silent.

"I found a master, and he agreed to help." Shang Kun showed full respect to the old man.

The old man didn't respond and continued to wipe.

"Someone saw that the uncle had already had dinner with several uncles. It must be collusion. We are really in danger this time."

"It's just inevitable, I'm old." The old man's only remaining eye was half-opened, thoughtful.

"Master!" Shang Kun was a little impatient, "Don't tell me you want to hand over the golden tripod in such a foolish way?"

"You are wrong, I will not hand over this tripod!" The old man sighed, "I have already washed my hands, this tripod is not something I can pick up, whether I can keep it depends on your luck." He said Lifting his eyelids to look at Shang Kun, he handed over the golden tripod in his hand as he spoke.Seeing this, Shang Kun knocked his head on the ground and didn't dare to pick it up.

"My Xingyi Gate has dominated martial arts for 200 years, and this tripod is the best testimony." The old man murmured while dragging the golden tripod, looking at the spiritual tablet in front of him. "It's a pity that the same room fights with each other, and Xiao Qiang's disaster arises. After a lifetime of peace, a fellow family comes to seize it. If I hadn't broken this eye, I wouldn't have fallen into such a desperate situation. Hehe, retribution, retribution." While talking Looking at the god position of "Xingyi Patriarch Li Luoneng", the vicissitudes of life are terrible.

"Master, you don't have to worry too much. The person I invited is a master." Shang Kun thought of Lu Yu and quickly added.

"Hehe, how tall is it?"

"Far better than Li Kai and Chen Cheng!"

"Oh?" The old man turned to look at Shang Kun when he became interested, "Then, how is it better than you?"

"You win three points." Shang Kun knelt on the ground and added, "I'm afraid it's more than three points."

"What kind of kung fu did he use?" The old man counted with his hands behind his back.

"Xingyiquan." Shang Kun responded.

"Shanxi School or Hebei School?"

"Unrecognizable."

"Can't see it? Even you can't see it?" The old man was suspicious.

"Yes." Shang Kun replied.

When the old man heard this, his brows were furrowed, he nodded and turned back, "That's all, that's all, you decide for yourself, the future of our branch depends on you."

"Master, then this tripod..." Shang Kun looked at the box in front of him, feeling uneasy.

"Take it away." The old man raised his drooping eyebrows, opened the door and walked out.

Seeing the old man go out, Shang Kun was very excited holding the golden tripod, "Master! I will definitely keep my reputation!" Shang Kun shouted in his direction.

"I'll wait and see," replied the old man.

(Add a new chapter in the evening ~ around 10:00 ~)