"Sister Xiaoqian, what's wrong with you?"

Chen Wendong just felt a burst of comfort in his body, but found that Du Xiaoqian was gone, and when he turned around, Du Xiaoqian was lying on the ground. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"I... I'm fine, your seven meridians and eight veins seem to be naturally open, and you don't know what it is in your body, attacking my true qi and not letting me visit further. ”

Du Xiaoqian clutched her chest and slowly stood up.

"Huh? Am I so amazing? Chen Wendong looked at Du Xiaoqian with some surprise.

"It may be that the ancestors have accumulated virtue, so that your kid is born with a good figure." Du Xiaoqian let out a long breath several times and said.

"Ancestors accumulate virtue? Sister Xiaoqian, what you said seems to be reasonable, my grandfather's ancestors were all old Chinese medicine doctors, who saved countless people, and I absolutely dare to admit that my ancestors accumulated virtue. Chen Wendong patted his chest proudly.

"Uh... That's probably it. Du Xiaoqian nodded.

Knowing that Chen Wendong's seven meridians and eight veins were open, Du Xiaoqian did not chat with Chen Wendong, but recited a long mantra to Chen Wendong.

After listening to it twice, Chen Wendong only remembered half of it, Du Xiaoqian said that this is the simplest luck formula in ancient martial arts, and after memorizing it, you will slowly realize the mystery of luck.

Then Du Xiaola asked Chen Wendong if he wanted to learn ancient martial arts, Chen Wendong naturally wanted to learn, and he couldn't wait to answer yes.

Du Xiaoqian said that she knew many types of ancient martial arts, and asked Chen Wendong what type he wanted to learn.

Chen Wendong thought about it for a while, and told Du Xiaoqian very simply that he wanted to learn Tang Dao.

The reason why Tang Dao was chosen, this is actually very in line with Chen Wendong's character, Chen Wendong's favorite among the many blades is the knife, the knife has only one blade, and it will never betray the master.

But ordinary knives are either too heavy or too wide, only the Tang knife, the blade is narrow and narrow, and it is good at stabbing, which can cause the same penetrating damage as a spear.

Tang knife also has a unique feature, which is not possessed by any knife in the world, its blade head is a blade cutting, this edge point is very easy to concentrate the strength of the entire blade at one point, only with a small force, it can cause a lot of damage.

The Tang knife is straight throughout, which is the biggest difference between it and the katana, it can be a combination of stabbing and chopping, but the katana is far less crisp and direct than the Tang knife when stabbing.

"Tang Dao? You know that this kind of sword technique is almost lost, and there are very few people in the ancient martial arts world who use Tang knives. Du Xiaoqian looked at Chen Wendong with some curiosity.

"I've liked Tang knives since I was a child, Sister Xiaoqian, you won't and won't have this kind of knife technique." Chen Wendong looked at Du Xiaoqian with some doubts.

"I really don't know the knife technique of the Tang knife at all, but I know some of the knife techniques of the Miao knife, the Miao knife is longer than the Tang knife, the two are very similar, if you want to learn, I can teach you a set of Miao knife techniques."

Du Xiaoqian thought for a while.

The Miao knife is also not simple, the Miao knife is not the knife used by the Miao people, it is called the Royal Forest Saber, and it is called the Miao knife because of its slender body.

It concentrates the advantages of knives and guns, which can both cut and stab, and has great lethality.

These two knives are actually quite similar, so Du Xiaoqian will link the two together.

"Okay, Tang Dao learns the technique of Miao Dao, then it must be no problem, Sister Xiaoqian, I didn't expect you to be so powerful, if you don't show me a piece first, I can't wait."

Chen Wendong looked at Du Xiaoqian excitedly.

"Okay, then I'll teach you a set of knife techniques for Miao Dao, but we don't have a knife, so let's wait for tomorrow." Du Xiaoqian looked around and said with a smile.

"Uh... Yes, it doesn't seem to be, you wait, there are several wooden swords hanging in my sister's house, I'll go get them for you. ”

Thinking of the wooden sword hanging in his cousin's house, Chen Wendong rushed down the second floor at a trot, and then ran to his cousin's room.

There was a crack in the door, and it was not closed, so Chen Wendong pushed the door and rushed in.

"Uh..."

As soon as he entered the door, Chen Wendong immediately turned around and rushed out, Chen Wendong didn't expect that his cousin was only wearing an inner line, and he was comparing a cover to the mirror, probably to see if the cover and the inner fit did not match.

However, Chen Wendong was shocked by his cousin's devilish figure, and the beast's blood boiled, a perfect arc, and the delicate skin deeply penetrated into Chen Wendong's mind.

But at this time, Chen Wendong didn't dare to continue to fantasize, he just begged his cousin not to kill him, the first time he saw his cousin wearing so little, Chen Wendong didn't know what kind of mood he was in now.

"Chen Wendong, you come in for me."

In a moment, Wen Qiang's cold voice came from the room.

Hearing his cousin call himself, Chen Wendong's frightened little heart trembled, answered softly, pushed the door and walked in.

Looking at her cousin again, she has already put on a loose home clothes, which is full of a strong girlish atmosphere.

"Sister, I didn't see anything just now, really, I promise."

Touching Wen Qiangrose's smiling eyes, Chen Wendong hurriedly explained in fright.

"Did I say anything?" Wen Rose couldn't help but laugh.

"Well, no, but I really didn't see anything."

Seeing his cousin's expression, Chen Wendong secretly guessed that his cousin must fix herself, she obviously wanted to lure herself to tell the truth.

"Really? When I saw it, I said I saw it, and my sister didn't say that I wouldn't show you, the fat water doesn't flow into the fields of outsiders, my sister is so beautiful, how can it be cheap for outsiders, brother, are you right. ”

Wen Qiang's eyes bent, revealing endless style, like Pandora's box opened, with endless attraction.

Looking at his cousin's charming eyes, Chen Wendong's little heart began to beat wildly, and for a while he wanted to pounce on his cousin and kiss him.

With this dirty idea, Chen Wendong himself is afraid, isn't this purely looking for death? My cousin is waiting for this, if I follow her way, I will inevitably suffer again.

"Gollum~!"

Before Chen Wendong could speak, he swallowed his saliva first, and his eyes were uncontrollably aimed at the large piece of white flesh under Wen Qiang's neck.

"Is it pretty?" Wen Qiangrose deliberately straightened her proud chest, and her body was beaten closer to Chen Wendong.

"Gollum~!"

Chen Wendong swallowed his saliva again, and the whole person fell into an extremely tangled state.

"Sister knows you want to touch, come on, touch it and it won't get smaller, sister has such a good relationship with you, who will touch it if you don't touch it, hurry up, sister is serious."

Wen Qiang Rose put one hand on Chen Wendong's shoulder, touched Chen Wendong's cheek with one hand, and exhaled like a landau.

Wen Qiang rose is like this, Chen Wendong really can't stand it, and the last layer of defense in his heart is on the verge of collapse.

This is the last time, as long as you can touch your cousin's breasts, it's worth it to be beaten by her, yes, with both hands together, you will definitely be able to touch it this time.

My cousin's boobs are so different and so big... However, in case she suddenly gets angry...

Chen Wendong is constantly struggling in his heart, and the two different voices are very convincing, what should he do.

Go to ******, Lao Tzu Chen Wendong is a dignified seven-foot man, what's wrong with touching his chest, why don't people touch it, if it's cheap, don't take advantage of it, touch!

Chen Wendong gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, making up his mind.