A piece of mystical information was transmitted to Song Jian's mind from the Yang Canon, which was a kind of mysteries that could only be understood but not spoken.

Song Jian also finally understood why only through the Yin and Yang Canon can he practice all kinds of Yin and Yang Canon exercises, it seems that this kind of exercise cannot be transmitted through the current human language and writing, just as words cannot transmit images, images cannot express videos, this kind of information, with the current wisdom of human beings, cannot be transmitted by modern means, so only people with high talent can get these exercises information after coming into contact with this Yang Canon.

Song Jian closed his eyes and cultivated, as if he had touched that mystery, touched another civilization.

Ling Su walked out quietly, and when he saw that Song Jian was practicing the exercises in the Yang Canon, he didn't disturb Song Jian, put on his pajamas, went to bed, and slept quietly.

Paragraph by paragraph Xuan Ao's information continued to pour towards Song Jian, and after a while, Song Jian opened his eyes suddenly, with a little smile on his face, "It's really amazing, who did this Yang Dian, his wisdom is not comparable to human beings at all."

Anyway, after accepting the information above the Yang Canon, Song Jian understood that as long as he practiced diligently in the future, he believed that in the near future, he would be able to master the martial arts above the Yang Canon, and at that time, under the Great Perfection, he would be invincible.

Song Jian stretched his waist and looked at the bed, at this time Ling Su was sleeping soundly beside her, the knee-length nightdress wrapped her soft figure, maybe it was natural beauty, maybe because of her cultivation, Ling Su's skin was as smooth as jade. Without a trace of impurities, if there are really fairies in the world, then there is no doubt that Ling Su is the woman closest to a fairy, with an indifferent expression, a supernatural skill, and this plump skin like jade.

Song Jian saw that he put down the yang dian, took off his coat, and rushed into the bathroom to take a bath. Then he walked out naked.

Ling Su on the bed didn't know if he was asleep. Still pretending to be asleep, she didn't make any moves anyway.

Song Jian quietly touched the bed, and his palm slid over Ling Su's round calves.

Ling Su moved and shrunk his legs.

Song Jian lay down next to Ling Su. The mouth swirled around the edge of Ling Su's ear.

"Hey. Are you awake? Song Jian asked. The air flow in his mouth hit Ling Su's ears and lips.

Ling Su didn't speak.

Since she didn't speak, it means that she didn't wake up, since she didn't wake up. Then Song Jian didn't have to be polite, so Song Jian's right hand touched Ling Su's shoulder, and then gently tugged, snorting, and the pajamas cracked in response.

Ling Su opened his eyes and looked at Song Jian with a hint of anger in his eyes.

Song Jian's hand reached into the pajamas, the pajamas were bare, in fact, after taking a bath, Ling Su had never been in the habit of wearing a bra, she was just wearing a small milky white panty inside her pajamas.

Song Jian's hand grabbed one of the towers, but his mouth was aggrieved: "Aren't you awake?" ”

Ling Su still looked at Song Jian.

"Okay, okay, beauty, you're awake, since you're awake, then I'll be open." As he spoke, Song Jian turned over directly and pressed against Ling Su's body, grabbing Ling Su's hands and breasts with both hands, and kissing Ling Su with his mouth.

Ling Su looked at Song Jian blankly.

Slowly, Ling Su began to open his small mouth in response to Song Jian's kiss, and the moment his tongue was twisted, the two of them were in a state of mind at the same time, and their movements immediately became intense.

It's just that although the action is intense, Ling Su still closes her legs tightly, not letting Xiao Song Jian enter, she is afraid of that step, I don't know why, she is just afraid, not afraid of pain, not that she doesn't like Song Jian, if there is a man in this world who can win his heart repeatedly, it must be Song Jian, it's just that Ling Su doesn't know how to face the relationship in the future.

If you do and love, how will you get along with each other in the future? Like a wife? Ling Su couldn't do it. Like a lover, well, what is a lover? Or is it like now, a like-minded confidant?

Ling Su was conflicted.

"Ling Su, don't be afraid," Song Jian said softly, "You and I will not be separated after all, we are destined to be partners for life." ”

Ling Su was stunned, the heat in her lower abdomen was tumbling, she reached out and hugged Song Jian's back, dead.

One of Song Jian's hands quietly went down, fading Ling Su's small underwear, and the palm of his hand kept stroking on the plump and buttocks.

"Hmm,"

Ling Su muttered in his throat.

So Song Jian's fingers quietly entered the area between his hands and buttocks, and there, Song Jian felt a burst of wet enthusiasm, a slippery one, and it was obvious that Ling Su was ready.

"Ling Su, we will be together forever," Song Jian said, shrugging his waist. When he said this, he was extremely sincere, because Song Jian knew that although Xu Si was his wife and the most important woman in his heart, if it was really suitable, perhaps, Ling Su, a woman in the cultivation world, was the most suitable woman for him.

Ling Su frowned, and then his small mouth and Song Jian's lips were frantically entangled.

Song Jian slowly moved a few times.

Ling Su's reaction was much better than Song Jian had imagined, and the woman quickly tasted a wonderful taste, so she began to take the initiative to cater to Song Jian, her legs between Song Jian's waist and take the initiative to beg.

Song Jian got a response, so he worked hard, and in the small house, there was infinite spring for a while.

……

After the clouds and rain, what remains is a strong love.

Ling Su put his hands around Song Jian's neck, his face flushed slightly, "Thank you, Song Jian." ”

"Why thank me?" Song Jian was puzzled, shouldn't the man thank the woman for this kind of thing?

"Thank you for letting me taste this taste," Ling Su kissed Song Jian, "By the way, have you heard of the legend of the Yin Yang Grand Canon?" ”

Song Jian swirled his hands on Ling Su Fengyun's hands and breasts, and said, "You say." ”

"It is rumored that as long as the Yang and Yin canons are combined, you can open up the road to immortality...... Hey, don't do it, it's very uncomfortable," Ling Su's palm pressed Song Jian's fingers, preventing him from moving.

"How is that possible?" Song Kendo. "Oh, I mean, it's uncomfortable, it should be very comfortable."

"I don't know, it's kind of ...... A little worried, anyway, it's too sensitive," Ling Su didn't know what was going on, he just felt that his chest was very sensitive, and when Song Jian touched it slightly, his body would tremble.

Song Jian put his arm around Ling Su. "Okay. Spare them for now. You said that when the Yin and Yang Ceremony is combined, it will open up the road to immortality? Then, let's go back to Gusu City and try it, anyway, now we have both Yin and Yang. ”

Ling Su shook his head. "This legend. How to say it. It's still a bit reliable, so it's best to try it again when we're ready. ”

Song Jian listened. is also based on this principle, he now has to master the martial arts on the Yang Canon first.

The two of them hugged each other and lay down, and the next morning, Song Jian and Ling Su did a flip again.

As soon as he finished his work, the hum of a helicopter sounded in the air.

Ling Su and Song Jian got dressed, walked out of the room, and when they arrived in the courtyard, they found that the helicopter had fallen, and it was Jia Tian who piloted the helicopter.

Today's Jia Tian is a very effective general under Song Jian, he is a martial arts genius, Song Jian gave him a lot of better pills, and now Jia Tian is already a mid-level martial artist in the internal qi realm.

Song Jian helped to divide more than a dozen tons of gold into two times and put them into the helicopter, after all, although the performance of this helicopter sent by Li Changjiang is very good, but it is a combat helicopter, not a transport helicopter, and the maximum loading capacity is only about eight tons, basically after loading eight tons of cargo, its flight distance will be greatly shortened.

Scud stayed in this courtyard to guard the remaining gold, while Jia Tian took Song Jian, Ling Su, and about eight tons of gold and flew towards Gusu City.

In less than three hours, the plane had arrived in Gusu City, put away the gold, Song Jian and Ling Su drove home, although they are now hundreds of billions of family property, but they have not changed houses, and still live in the apartment in the Jinxiu Home Community.

When they arrived at home and got together, Song Jian, Ling Su, Xu Si, and Xia Lin decided to go to the food stalls outside to have a big meal and celebrate.

The food in the food stalls may not be very hygienic, but at least you don't have to wash the plates.

Song Jian drove the Land Rover, carrying Ling Su, Xu Si, and Xia Lin to the old lady's food stall not far from Guanqian Street in Gusu City, it is summer, and the business of the food stall is very hot, and the food stall introduces barrels of draft beer, which is cheap and delicious, plus some beef and mutton barbecue, which is indeed very attractive.

After getting out of the car, the four of them entered the food stall.

As soon as these four people appeared, they immediately made the noisy food stalls quiet for a while, not because of anything else, but because they had never seen a woman with such a temperament appear in a food stall of this grade, and it was night, moreover, it was three.

Xia Lin was wearing super shorts and a small vest, and her youthful and sexy temperament was undoubtedly revealed, Xu Si was wearing a knee-length dark green skirt and a small lace jacket, showing the style of a little woman, while Ling Su was wearing an elegant white long dress.

Three women, with different temperaments, and more importantly, among these three women, there is actually a man, one, not three men!

Song Jian glanced at it, pursed his lips, and found a secluded place to sit down.

Soon a waitress came up and asked what she wanted, and Song Jian ordered a bucket of draft beer and ordered a lot of dishes, and then asked the waitress to retreat.

"It's really troublesome to take you with you," Song Jian muttered, "and you'll be watched when you eat." ”

Charlene smiled: "Don't blame me, you see, I wear sunglasses." ”

Xu Si smiled, "That is, if you don't wear sunglasses, a bunch of fans will come around to ask for autographs." ”

Ling Su sat indifferently and didn't speak.

When Song Jian heard the word fan, he thought about it and asked, "By the way, how are you preparing for the start of filming?" ”

"The director has found it, he is a relatively young director, the director who filmed the 'sword crying', and the script has also been found, it is a script about the genre of traditional Chinese medicine, written about a little doctor, step by step, under the call of love and justice, the story of how to become the leader of the revival of traditional Chinese medicine, the author is an online writer, true love." Charlene said.

"Oh? Online scripts, wouldn't it be too lewd? Song Jian was a little worried.

"What are you afraid of, isn't it just that the protagonist has more wives? Brother-in-law, don't worry, it's hard to find an actor, but an actress is easy to find, you see, there are three beauties on the scene, and they can definitely be on camera. Charlene swore by it.

Song Jian had no choice but to nod.

Charlene reached out and touched the back of her buttocks, then took out a piece of paper from it and said, "These are tentative casts, brother-in-law, you see who else you are looking for, I'll contact you." ”

Song Jian glanced at the names on the paper, and unconsciously opened his mouth, "This...... Will these people come? (To be continued.) )