"No?" Da Qiao smiled even more sarcastically, "Then why do you secretly mention the name of King Wei when you sleep several times at night?" ”

"What's the matter, sister, you're talking nonsense. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Xiao Qiao's face turned even redder and gently pinched Da Qiao.

Just when the two sisters were talking in private, the tent was suddenly opened, and the potter, dressed in a drunken body, staggered in.

The big and small Qiao sisters were startled, hurriedly got up to meet each other, and Ying Ying bowed, and their faces were shy, and uneasiness.

"It's so hot, it's cooler here." The potter walked in with a grin, and with a few strokes he ripped his shirt into pieces, revealing his solid chest.

The two sisters, Xiao Qiao, glanced at the potter's muscular chest, and suddenly blushed, and their hearts beat faster.

The two looked at each other, and their mood became even more uneasy, and seeing how presumptuous the potter was when he broke in, he guessed that the potter probably had bad intentions and wanted to do something to her sister.

"King, what are you doing when you come to us so late, do you want to listen to the piano and listen to Xiao?" Da Qiao pressed his mind and asked with a smile.

"Come here." The potter half-leaned on the couch and beckoned to them with a smile, and the bad intentions in his eyes were unmistakable.

Xiao Qiao hesitated for a moment, so he had to walk over with shame and sit down gently beside the potter.

Before she could sit down, the potter hugged her tightly and kissed her on her flushed face.

"The king......" Xiao Qiao was ashamed and panicked, and instantly blushed to the root of his ears, and complained.

The potter smiled, stretched out his hand to Da Qiao again, and motioned for her to sit down too.

Da Qiao froze in place, his face was as red as a glow, rubbing the corners of his clothes with his bare hands, so nervous that Aofeng was violently undulating, and he was embarrassed to step forward.

She had already seen that the potter was drunk to seven or eight points today, and he was in high spirits, and he wanted to use the strength of this wine to ask for the two sisters.

In fact, she had already seen that the potter had a heart for the two of them, and sooner or later he would take possession of their bodies.

Moreover, Da Qiao was already mentally prepared, but what she had always thought about was that after she and her sister were married by the pottery merchant Ming Media, they would only meet the etiquette by performing the ceremony of Zhou Gong.

She didn't expect that the potter was so wanton that he didn't even hold the ceremony of accepting a concubine, so he had to ...... with her sister

"Come here." The potter beckoned her again.

Xiao Qiao also glanced at her secretly, obviously hinting that his sister was obedient to King Wei, and she should not go against the potter's mind.

Da Qiao's eyebrows were dark, and his eyes showed a look of complaint, thinking that his sister, was still denying his love for the potter, and he was so obedient to this kung fu, he was really not ashamed.

Complaining is complaining, but Da Qiao knows that he has no reason to resist, and he will be a potter sooner or later, and at this time he dedicates himself to the potter, although it is a little unruly, there is no way to do it.

Who makes the potter like it?

After twisting for a moment, Da Qiao finally took a deep breath, suppressed the shame, suppressed the embarrassing shame, twisted his plump body, and walked towards the potter.

Before she could get closer, the potter stretched out his hand and took her into his arms, and before Da Qiao could react, his face was also pecked by the potter.

Da Qiao was so ashamed that his face was red in an instant, his eyebrows were lowered and he smiled, his heart was pounding and beating, and he only snuggled in his arms, not daring to face the wanton gaze of the potter.

The potter was so drunk that he threw the two sisters into the collapse like lions, and wanted to conquer his prey.

The two sisters, Xiao Qiao, were blushing, their eyes were tightly closed, and their hands were subconsciously protected on their violently undulating chests, looking expectant but nervous.

"Tick...... The system prompts that the subject, Big Qiao and Little Qiao, have not held a formal marriage ceremony with the host, and if the host forcibly takes possession of the two subjects, they will not be able to obtain the 'Heroic' and 'Durable' talents on the subject. ”

At the moment of half a button, in my mind, the prompt sound of the system elf suddenly sounded.

This reminder doesn't matter, like pouring a cold sweat on the potter, most of his fiery desires were instantly extinguished.

"Damn, you didn't remind me earlier, you almost missed my big event......" The potter, who was sober in an instant, jumped up from Xiao Qiao's body, and as soon as his clothes were draped on his body, he was about to leave.

After all, "heroic" and "durable" are long-term sexual blessings, if it weren't for the fact that tonight was a little too high, and the potter would not be willing to give up the long-term happiness because of the momentary happiness.

On the couch, the big and small Qiao sisters were confused, the two sisters opened their confused eyes, glanced at each other, and looked at the potter who was leaving, their eyes were full of suspicion and confusion.

Her two sisters had already let go of their hearts and were ready to serve the potters willingly and become the potters' women, but they never expected that the king of the Great Wei was already on the string, and he was about to shoot a step, but at the critical moment, he actually collected the arrows and left.

"King, what are you ......" Xiao Qiao sat up and said in a suspicious voice.

"Oh, this king drank a little too much, I didn't expect to go to the wrong tent, it's not early, you can rest first, and then this king will come back to talk to you about the qin and the flute." The potter smiled, casually made up an unreliable reason, and left the big tent without looking back.

Walking out of the big tent, an evening breeze blew in his face, and the potter shivered, and his mind cleared up a little, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Drunk and disorderly, this sentence is really true, I almost missed a big thing, if I really gave her sister that, then I would be a big loss......" The potter tapped his forehead with his fingertips, sighing.

With a sigh, the potter strode away, fearing that if he lingered a little longer, he would be tempted to rush in again.

After all, the big Qiao and Xiao Qiao sisters are the beauty of the country, the appearance of the sinking fish and the geese, any man just glances at it, it is enough to be seduced by their sisters, the potter can forcibly hold back, he feels a little incredible, he can't guarantee that if he goes in again, he can hold back the second time.

I wanted to return to the king's tent all the way, but after a few steps, the strength of the wine came up again, and my whole body began to be hot and uncomfortable again, and the long-accumulated thought fire began to toss in my body again, and he couldn't bear it.

Suddenly, when he looked up, the potter found that he had unconsciously walked outside Sun Shangxiang's tent.

"I almost forgot, there are not only two beauties in the army, but also the Jiangdong Xiaoliema I just married!" As soon as the potter slapped his head, his blood swelled again, and he broke into Sun Shangxiang's tent without saying a word.

As soon as Fang entered the account, a woman's scream came from his face.

The potter looked up, but saw that Sun Shangxiang was about to go to bed, and had just taken off his clothes, so he didn't want him to suddenly break in, so he hurriedly grabbed the clothes and covered them in front of him in a panic.

When Sun Shangxiang was about to scold, he found that the person who came in was a potter, so he pouted and said with a smile: "King, why don't you break in without a squeak, you want to scare the concubine." ”

Sun Shangxiang's coquettish voice, like a pair of small hands, gently scratched him at the key point, instantly tickling him, and his heart was itching.

Looking at the beauty in front of him again, although the small clothes are covered in front of him, he can't hide his proud figure, the edge of the snow peak is looming, the jade fragrant shoulders, and the lotus-like snow arms are clearly reflected in the eyes of the potter.

This fragrant wind and beautiful scenery, in an instant, stirred up the surging tide of potters, and the blood was stretched to the extreme.

The potter was like a long-hungry lion, unable to care about anything more, and frantically pounced.

"King, what are you doing here?"

"Of course it's what husband and wife should do, haha-"

"You hate it, the concubine hasn't prepared yet......"

In the big tent, the candle flame swayed, and the two figures on the screen were quickly entangled together, and the spring rain was dripping up in the tent.

……

That night, the potter didn't know how long he tossed with Sun Shangxiang, and he shared the clouds several times, in short, he vented all the anger that had been accumulated for a long time.

After one night of conquest, the potter slept until noon the next day, when he woke up from Sun Shangxiang's gentle village.

After a night of happiness, the potter was regained with vigorous energy, and his eyes were immediately set on Yangping Pass.

At this time, there were only more than 10,000 defenders on Yangping Pass, and Gou Jian had been recuperated by going to Nanzheng, which was the best time for him to capture Yangping Pass in one go, sweep Hanzhong, and completely destroy Shu.

The minimum goal of the potters was also to take Yangping Pass, the throat of Hanzhong, before Cao Cao's Qin army entered Sichuan to rescue Goujian.

So, in the afternoon, after the three armies had a full meal, the pottery merchant ordered the camp to go north, leading an army of more than 100,000 to kill Zhengyang Pingguan with murderous spirit.

The army marched between the valley roads, and before dusk of the same day, the Great Wei Xiongshi arrived to the west of Yangping Pass, forcing the city to go down to the wall, forming a threatening trend.

The camp of the army was completed, and as soon as the sky dawned the next day, the potters raised 100,000 male soldiers and approached the front of the pass to probe the reality of the enemy's garrison.

The sun rose in the east, dyeing the "Wei" word Wang Banner with a layer of gold.

The 100,000 army was arrayed in front of Yangping Pass, the black pressure was boundless, and there was no end in sight, and the momentum was so immense.

Under the watchful eyes of the public, the potter raised his knife and rode his horse, and arrived in front of the battle, and the eagle eyes swept to Yangping Pass.

After seeing the terrain where this Guancheng was located, the potter couldn't help but secretly condense his sword eyebrows, and muttered in his mouth: "The legendary Yangping Pass is really worthy of its name, and it is not inferior to the danger of the Sword Pavilion Pass......

Like the Sword Pavilion Pass, the biggest advantage of this Yangping Pass is that the city is built in the narrowest part of the valley road, and the terrain in front of the pass is extremely narrow, and it can only accommodate less than 2,000 people to attack at the same time.

This means that even if the potters have an army of 100,000, the number of troops that can be used to attack key problems each time is only more than 2,000 people.

Moreover, the terrain where this Yangping Pass is located is three zhang higher than the wilderness in front of the pass.

That is to say, the front of the pass is a bottom-up slope, and if the Wei army wants to attack the fortification, it will have to climb this slope to enter the bottom of the pass.

In addition, Yangping Pass is built by sandwiching the mountain, the peaks of the two wings are towering into the clouds, and it is difficult for birds to cross, which protects the flanks of the city very well.

Just from the surface, the danger of this Yangping Pass is even worse than that of the Sword Pavilion!