From the jerky at the beginning to the entanglement of you and me, both of them don't seem to have the intention of stopping, and both of them seem to be a little unsatisfied with this kind of exploration.

After a long time, Su Qing'er, who was breathing more and more rapidly, wanted to retreat, but where should she retreat in the narrow carriage?

Chen Jingcang pressed Su Qing'er, who wanted to retreat, and demanded it more and more violently, his hands swimming on Su Qing'er's body, feeling the soft body of the woman in front of him, but he became as hard as iron.

Chen Jingcang, who was a fledgling in the flowers, was obviously itchy by her, and despite the noisy noise outside the carriage, he actually wanted to take off Su Qing'er's long skirt.

Su Qing'er, who wanted to pull out after teasing, felt the big hands hovering on her chest, and her whole body became hotter and hotter, and she wanted to push away the man who was acting recklessly on her, but the slender palms that were against Chen Jingcang's chest looked a little weak and weak.

This kind of struggle made Chen Jingcang's heart even more evil, but he couldn't unbutton Su Qing'er's clothes after several efforts, and with a "stab", Chen Jingcang tore a hole from the neckline, and stretched his hands along the neckline, Su Qing'er's body became a little hot.

Chen Jingcang, who was provoked and lost his mind, was suddenly awakened by a sound of gently knocking on the wall of the car, he glanced at Su Qing'er, who was half lying on the wall of the car, laughed, his smile was full of Chiguoguo's desire, and said, "Obedient, wait for me to come back." ”

took off the robe on his body and covered Su Qing'er's body, only to probe out, only to hear Nie Zhang whisper: "Dao seed, no, break your body!" It was still a very brief question and answer, Chen Jingcang stared at the ancient Jing Wubo's face for a while, and his mood was suddenly a little depressed, and said: "Uncle Nie, this, you also understand?"

Nie Zhang nodded slightly, and then said: "Street, it's not good, martial arts, it's in the way." ”

Chen Jingcang, who had returned to the carriage, leaned weakly against the wall of the car, looked at Su Qing'er who was curled up in the corner, shook his head and smiled: "Don't look at it, I won't eat you again!"

Su Qing'er's eyes widened suddenly, and after lifting the robe covering her body and taking a look, she looked at Chen Jingcang with a look of disbelief, and then thought of something, so she put the robe on her head and no longer paid attention to the man who said that he would not eat her.

After that day, Chen Jingcang never went to Su Qing'er's carriage again, he was afraid that he would not be able to suppress the thoughts that rose in his heart, so he didn't dare to go to the same room with Su Qing'er again. Every morning, seeing the figure standing not far away and looking at her, Chen Jingcang's eyes were full of helplessness, and he asked the old Taoist priest Li Guanshan on the side, and the answer he got did not change much.

After watching Nie Zhang, who had been practicing boxing for many days, he became interested in it from nowhere, and said: "Qin Huai, spearmanship, first, it's a pity." ”

Chen Jingcang lowered his head and thought for a while, then he figured out the meaning of this passage, smiled bitterly, and said: "I don't know how many pairs of eyes are staring at me now, after going to Tai'an to make some arrangements, I always want to go to the rivers and lakes for a walk, and now I have to hide some, I am afraid that I will be recognized by the time, and if I want to do something for the master, I will not be able to do it." ”

Nie Zhang raised his eyes and looked at Chen Jingcang, and spit out a few words in his mouth: "Follow me, practice swords." ”

In the face of this somewhat taciturn man, Chen Jingcang originally just hoped to let him return to his grandfather after following him to Tai'an, and he never thought about whether Nie Zhang was a big swordsman as rumored.

On the first day, after Chen Jingcang followed the old Taoist priest to practice boxing, Nie Zhang walked up to Chen Jingcang and said two words: "Injection, chopping, 100,000." ”

Chen Jingcang looked puzzled, but the little Taoist priest Pei Ying on the side said to Chen Jingcang: "What he means is to focus on manipulating the vitality at one point and slash 100,000 times." ”

After hearing Pei Jin's explanation, Nie Zhang nodded unexpectedly: "Yes." ”

To say that Nie Zhang's swordsmanship was not like an orthodox swordsmanship, after Chen Jingcang practiced hard for a few days, he found that the swordsmanship taught by Nie Zhang was very different from what he had heard before. This kind of sword move is like a knife technique at all, but Chen Jingcang didn't ask clearly, when he first learned, he just drained the energy in his body after swinging more than a hundred times a day, and when he marched every day, he never stopped chopping while sitting in the carriage.

Practicing the swordsmanship taught by Nie Zhang, although it was very hard, Chen Jingcang never had a trace of complaints, but he repeated this very simple action every day, from the beginning of the day to chop a hundred times a day, to the later three hundred, and then to the later thousand, every time Chen Jingcang could comprehend a simpler way of exerting force.

On this day, Chen Jingcang had already done 12,000 chops in the evening, and it was also on this day that 100,000 chops were finally completed, but what he didn't expect was that Nie Zhang took out a giant sword with a body like ink, five feet long and six fingers wide, and looked very cumbersome, and threw it to Chen Jingcang and said: "Foundation, yes, 100,000." ”

"He praised you!" The little Taoist priest had already been very familiar with Chen Jingcang after getting along in the past few days, and he continued with a smile, "Come again 100,000 times." ”

Chen Jingcang's face suddenly became bitter, but he still obediently raised the heavy sword and continued to practice again and again.

Half a month later, in the evening, the red sky was full of deep and intense red.

Pei Ming, who was standing next to Chen Jingcang, smiled and pointed to a mountain not far away in the thick red, and said with a smile: "Go home!"

The three thousand guards who had been stationed at the foot of the Purple Mountain had already set up camp at this time, and the aroma of food wafted from the rising smoke.

After turning over and dismounting, Chen Jingcang pulled out the giant sword from behind his back that he didn't know how many times he had slashed, and looked at the ground.

In the blood-colored sunset, the mountain peak standing there alone appeared like a purple-gold lotus flower, and suddenly I heard a burst of fairy sounds lingering around me for dozens of miles.

Halfway up the mountain, a very cheerful man was coming in the direction of Chen Jingcang, only listening to the man humming an unknown ballad, walking extremely fast, and after a while, he appeared in front of everyone.

I saw Pei Ying on the side running over with excitement on his face, and shouted as he ran: "Senior brother, I'm back." ”

"Stay there and don't move, Senior Brother is coming towards you. The man, who was standing from a distance and couldn't see it, shouted.

When Pei Ying heard this, he suddenly stopped running with a little wilt.

The oncoming man, with messy hair, was wearing a tattered robe, and between walking, there was a burst of snow white on his thighs, which did not mean that this man had just had a fight with someone, and looking at that appearance, he should have been beaten.

The man who walked in front of everyone opened his arms and picked up Pei Ming, who couldn't reach his chest, and happily turned around on the ground, Pei Ming's somewhat dissatisfied voice came: "Senior brother, I'm thirteen years old, don't treat me as a three-year-old child." ”

"Is that not?" the sloppy man said this, then picked up Pei Ying and turned around, saying, "It's not a child after two turns." ”

"Senior brother!" Pei Ying muttered dissatisfiedly.

After putting down Pei Ying, the man straightened his hair very casually, walked towards Li Guanshan, and said with a smile: "Master, you are back, but you miss the dead." ”

"Did you go up to the Purple Mountain to fight with people again?" Li Guanshan was obviously not moved by the words of this big apprentice, and his eyes were full of hatred for iron and steel.

"Isn't this it?Those bull noses can't quarrel with me, join hands to beat me together, fortunately, your apprentice can beat ten, and beat that group of bastards wow wow wow scream, no, just after beating them, I went down the mountain and saw the master come back with the junior brother, I expected that the master would come back for at least a year, master, do you know that the old guy on the mountain is about to soar?" Li Dahong naturally filtered the look of anticipation in the eyes of the old Taoist, and said to himself.

"What, junior brother is about to ascend?" Li Guanshan looked surprised and hurriedly asked.

"Isn't this the time after you went down the mountain, the old guy found me and asked me to take the burden on him, saying that he was going to fly, and I just kicked the old guy out, Master, do you think I did the right thing?" Li Dahong glanced at the old Taoist priest arrogantly, and he clearly expected to be praised.

"Senior brother, you are so powerful, the master of the sect has been kicked out by you. Pei Ying looked admiring, her little face was full of pride, Pei Ying still praised the best senior brother in his heart, so as not to make him feel embarrassed.

"Who is I, Li Dahong, and what can that old guy command?" Li Dahong said with a happy smile.

As soon as the words fell, Li Dahong felt a kick on his buttocks, and the old Taoist Li Guanshan scolded with a smile: "There are so many people, don't talk nonsense, you can be regarded as half of the people of Purple Mountain, and you have fallen famous." ”

Li Dahong turned his head to look at Chen Jingcang, and walked a few steps forward with a smile on his face, but at this time, Nie Zhang quietly leaned next to Chen Jingcang, and after seeing Nie Zhang's actions, Li Dahong stopped, and said with a smile outside Chen Jingcang's three zhang: "His Royal Highness the Prince? ”

The senior brother in front of Li Dahong and Pei Ying in his mouth is really 108,000 miles apart, Chen Jingcang didn't know how to answer for a while, looked carefully, recalled the description of the jade tree in Pei Ming's mouth, chic and dignified, etc., and then looked at Li Dahong at this time, where can I see that the man in front of him has a trace of similarity with what Pei Ying described, Chen Jingcang sighed secretly: "I'm still too naïve!"

Out of gratitude to the old Taoist, Chen Jingcang still clasped his fists and saluted: "This must be Senior Brother Li Dahong, I have seen Senior Brother Li under Chen Jingcang." ”

"Master, have you accepted apprentices again?" Li Dahong's face was full of surprise, "Master, your vision is too good, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has become my junior brother, that is very bullish." ”

After speaking, he raised his thumb towards Li Guanshan.

"Hugh is going to talk nonsense. Li Guanshan really didn't have anything to do with this apprentice who didn't have a proper line, "just passed on a set of introductory boxing techniques." ”

"The grace of the Taoist master to teach the fist deserves half of my master. ”

"Don't be foolish, Master, let's not go back to Guanli in a few days, probably tomorrow that old guy will fly up, call me to take a look, saying that he wants to talk to me, and go to Purple Mountain for the night today." ”

"It's okay, when the master Feisheng didn't dare to go to the ceremony, the junior brother should go and see what he said. Li Guanshan's face was rarely solemn.

Over the years, pilgrims have been coming and going, and the road up the mountain has long been wide and smooth, and many pilgrims are nobles from all over the world, so they can naturally drive up.

After walking for more than a month, Chen Jingcang glanced at the carriage where Ni Yu was lying, and whispered to himself: "Purple Mountain, don't let me down!"