Chapter 50: The Sorrowful Simon Qing

Ximen Qing grabbed Chu Xiaofeng's shoulders, his excited hands trembled a little, and a perfect ketone body seemed to have emerged in his mind, with that exquisite curve and graceful posture. Ximen Qing's intuitive qi and blood surged, and his whole body became even hotter. He slowly moved Chu Xiaofeng away, trying to enjoy the feeling of the beauty slowly coming into his eyes.

"Thief! What do you want! Just when Ximen Qing just wanted to move away from Chu Xiaofeng, a weak scream came from behind him. Zhang Fei staggered to his feet and glared angrily.

"Huh? You're not dead! Ximen Qing turned around in annoyance, poked his head out from behind the big rock, looked at Zhang Fei, who was pale not far away, and said coldly. It's unforgivable that my good deeds were disturbed, so I had to take care of this person first, and then enjoy the little beauty.

When Zhang Fei just woke up, he saw Ximen Qing walking behind the big stone, his mind was in a daze, and he was not fully awake, so he didn't move his body.

When he staggered to his feet, he saw that Ximen Qing was twisting his ass and making moves against Chu Xiaofeng, and he thought that Ximen Qing was going to be unfavorable to Chu Xiaofeng, so he tried his best to shout.

If he knew that Chu Xiaofeng was shirtless at this time, lying on Guo Qingzheng, who was also naked, it was estimated that he would not need Ximen Qing to do anything, he would directly "click" Chu Xiaofeng.

"Who are you? What about Emperor Zhu Qi? Zhang Fei asked viciously. As soon as he saw this guy, he felt very unhappy, you look at the clothes he was wearing, men are not men, women are not women, he is like a flower butterfly.

"Ben Dashao is known as the little white dragon in the wind of Yushu, Ximen Qing with a pear flower pressing begonia, and the best husband in the hearts of thousands of girls. Of course, I am also the leader of the third squad under the seat of the Duke of Yongle Sect. As soon as Ximen Qing heard Zhang Fei ask about his identity, he immediately took out a folding fan from his sleeve, opened it with a "bang", shook it a few times, and replied coquettishly.

Zhang Fei rubbed his cheeks, which were still swollen and painful, and was swollen by Emperor Zhu's slap. He listened to Ximen Qing's self-introduction like a salesman, and his heart suddenly became angry. Didn't you just ask what your name was? You fucking make a set of useless things for the master, the master hates others more than me in his life!

Looking at Zhang Fei, who was staggering towards him, Ximen Qing took a step back vigilantly, he frowned, and said secretly: This person's footwork is erratic, and he must be a master of light skills. Seeing his left cheek bulging high, it could be the rumored internal force in the rivers and lakes, and he gathered the internal force on his cheek, indicating that he must have a hidden weapon in his mouth.

Thinking about it, Ximen Qing hurriedly curled up and blocked the folding fan on his face. This folding fan has a great origin, and there is a translucent diaphragm as thin as a cicada's wing, which is made of iron wire and silk that he bought with a lot of money, and it is extremely tough and difficult for knives and guns to penetrate.

Zhang Fei saw Ximen Qing's strange behavior, and muttered in his heart. What the hell is going on with this guy, why did he suddenly curl up and cover his face with a folding fan, looking like a turtle with a shrunken head. I have walked the rivers and lakes for many years, and I have never heard of such a strange set of exercises, could it be that this Yongle Sect Hidden Dragon and Crouching Tiger, there are countless masters, and even many lost martial arts have it? But this is too frustrating, if you change to yourself, you won't practice this kind of martial arts if you die.

Ximen Qing's hand holding the folding fan began to sweat constantly, and even beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. In his mind, since Zhang Fei had the ability to injure Emperor Zhu Qi, wouldn't it be easy to deal with himself. And Zhang Fei also looked at the strange movements of the person in front of him suspiciously, and did not dare to move forward, in case it was a powerful martial art, wouldn't he have to suffer, as the so-called enemy does not move, I will not move.

Soon a quarter of an hour passed, Zhang Fei and Ximen Qing still maintained a peculiar posture, the two were less than three meters apart but confronted each other, as if the old monk was in a state of flux, motionless.

With a "poof", Ximen Qingzhi fell to the ground, and he really couldn't hold on. In order to allow his body to be fully protected, he landed on the ground with one foot, and the other foot was placed on his chest, such a difficult action, it was okay to hold on for a minute or two, if it was like this for a long time, the foot that landed on the ground would be numb.

"Ahh A cry of pain came, Zhang Fei saw Ximenqing fall to the ground, jumped over, raised his leg is a kick, and stepped on Ximenqing's calf, so painful that he screamed. If it weren't for Zhang Fei's body being a little weak at this time, I am afraid that this kick would be able to abolish Ximen Qing's calf.

"Fuck, I think you're some great master! It turned out to be a silver gun wax head. Zhang Fei saw that it was so easy to succeed, and immediately there was a burst of punches and kicks, and Ximen Qing hugged his head and shouted.

With a soft sound of "whoosh", I saw a cold light flying out of the folding fan that Ximen Qing took. Zhang Fei was slightly stunned, the cold light instantly shot into his chest, and a cold current spread from his chest all over his body, Zhang Fei's intuitive eyes were blood-red, and his head "buzzed", and he lost consciousness.

"Fuck, you dare to slap Ben Dashao's face, don't you know that Ben Dashao lives on this face!" Seeing that Zhang Fei had been hit, Ximen Qing got up and patted the dirt on his body, kicked Zhang Fei twice, spat on the phlegm, and scolded and walked behind the big stone again, where there was a little beauty waiting for him.

Seeing Guo Qingzheng's side face again, Ximen Qing couldn't help but swallow a few saliva, the expression on his face unconsciously became obscene, and there seemed to be a volcano in his chest, which suddenly erupted, wanting to burn himself out.

"Beauty, I'm here!" Ximen Qing couldn't help but let out a low roar, and reached out to grab the only obstacle between himself and the beauty, the man with his upper body. Suddenly, his shoulder seemed to be grabbed, and suddenly, Ximen Qing's ** that had just been ignited seemed to be extinguished by a basin of cold water, and he was extremely depressed. He turned around angrily, thinking that it was Zhang Feiqiang's crossbow, and he was dying. He vowed to crush the bones of this person who had twice ruined his good deeds.

Ximen Qingdeng, who had just turned around, was stunned, and saw behind him, a snow-white wolf was staring at him viciously, and the fishy and sticky saliva fell on his erection neck drop by drop. Ximen Qing's intuitive legs were weak, and his crotch was damp and hot.

"Whew!" The white wolf howled and opened its bloody mouth, and the last thing Ximen Qing saw was only rows of cold fangs. With a "poof", blood splattered, staining Chu Xiaofeng's pale back.

"Gollum" A human head rolled to the side, his eyes were wide open, as if he was dead, and Ximen Qing's dead body fell to the ground. He was the best in his life, and finally changed to a dead and corpseless end. There is a way that is headed by all evils and fornications, and there is a knife on the head of the color word.

"Hula", "Hula"

Countless officers and soldiers quickly entered the cave, and after Yang Hu heard the howl of the white wolf, he immediately led the army to swarm in and quickly surrounded the scene, followed by the poison doctor and Long Shijie.

In the cave, blood was everywhere, Zhang Fei foamed at the mouth and fell to the ground. A headless corpse collapsed behind a large rock, while a white wolf was gnawing at a head. The poison doctor walked behind the big stone in a few steps, and when he saw Chu Xiaofeng covered in blood, he was so frightened that he exclaimed, "Come and save people!" ”

Yang Hu was so frightened that he hurriedly walked over, and when he saw Chu Xiaofeng and Guo Qingzheng hugging each other naked, he was angry and laughing in his heart, and hurriedly turned around and shouted: "Li Cang listens to orders!" Immediately lead everyone into the cave, men, women, and children, and kill them! ”

"Li Cang takes the order!" Li Cang, the deputy lieutenant, led the crowd to rush in. Yang Hu slapped his forehead, he didn't know what was going on here, for now, he had to rescue the three of them back to the camp first.