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"This is not a plan for long-distance friendship and close attack", Cheng Qiyun said: "The invincible Warat is because of the rise of the Tatar tribe that it has declined, and since then it has retreated to the northwest corner and cannot be expanded. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info and Boyan Mengke made all kinds of harsh restrictions on them, such as not allowed to kneel and not sit, crown and no more than four fingers, and as for eating meat, it was even more unnecessary, it was completely to insult them and destroy their will.

As the grandson of the Heavenly Sage Khan, the king of the steppe for many years, he has not been so insulted, he can't raise his head in front of his own people, and his hatred for Boyan Mengke must have accumulated for a long time and is very deep, so if he is willing to agree to Yinqi's alliance conditions, you can rest assured that you can use your forces on Boyan Mengke, and the threat from the western Wara can be ignored for the time being."

"Really? In the bloody battle of a winter, how many lives did it take to conquer this country, how can you say that you will give up? Although the men on the grassland have a heroic temperament, this does not mean that they are also a tendon when they march and fight, they are as cunning as a fox, and the grassland hegemony is like grabbing a mountain in the green forest, not the end of the road, how can there be a reason to be desperate! The red lady immediately retorted.

Very delicate scene.

This is Cheng Qiyun's big tent, which looks like an ordinary Mongolian tent on the outside, but it is luxurious inside. The tables and chairs are all elegant and expensive Central Plains mahogany furniture, and the cups, plates and plates are all the best porcelain from Jingdezhen. The gauze and curtain tents, the carpet is soft, and even the residence of the Mongolian princes is not so luxurious.

The tables and chairs in front of it are used to meet the needs of local suppliers and buyers, but they are Mongolian-style long tables, and futons are placed on the carpet. Now Yang Ling is sitting in the center, and next to him is Adney with a sweet face.

She is delicious beef and mutton, but now she is using a small silver knife to pick the fat and delicious parts of the knife, cut them off piece by piece, and then send them into Yang Ling's mouth, and then hold the cup in both hands, sweetly persuading him to drink, a pair of watery eyes are full of tenderness and sweetness, just staring at Yang Ling and eating a piece of fat mutton with her hand, but she doesn't move a bite. Perhaps in her heart, Yang Ling is now the most delicious piece of hand-grilled mutton.

In front, it was Cui Youcheng Zuo, each sitting according to the case, the seats of the two people were far away from Yang Ling, and they couldn't reach it, even if they were willing to put down the shelf and have a three-British battle against Lu Bu.

Cui Ying'er was a little angry when she saw this scene. But Adney is Yang Ling's justifiable concubine, and it is natural for people to wait for her husband, what are you angry about? This anger had no choice but to sprinkle on Cheng Qiyun's body.

Cheng Qiyun touched her nose and felt suffocated. Yang Ling shook his head and said, "Otherwise, this makes sense." Among the soldiers and horses of all roads, your power is still the weakest, and you can't use the thinking of guarding the mountains and defending the foundation in the pass to consider the battle formations on the grassland.

They are nomadic tribes. It's easy and easy to set up a camp, and you don't hesitate to abandon it, you have to get used to that. Where there is pasture, it is their home. Despite the large scope of activity, they must have their own forces** which are internal, but they are constantly in flux.

Once you build a city on the River of Difficulty, in fact, you are in a bit of a hurry, once it is built, it will be a stumbling block, a burden, once the enemy is attacking, can you still decisively decide to defend or go? You've got all your belongings there. ”

Ying'er was reprimanded, lowered her head and answered, and poured a sip of wine, and her two eyes immediately turned red: after staying up for so long, I finally saw him, and I didn't even pull my hand, but I was reprimanded by him first, and the feeling in my heart was really uncomfortable.

Yang Ling became more and more stern: "To build a city in the grassland, you must do it when your strength is strong enough, and now you must not care about the gains and losses of one time and one place, what do you want now?" As long as you have enough men and horses, cattle and sheep, you have power. The grass field belongs only to such a strong person, and whoever is strong will be whoever's.

Since your city of distress has received all kinds of weak old and weak women and children to win people's hearts, it is not necessary to withdraw it, but the city must be moved eastward, near the Harawan Mountain, you are familiar with mountain warfare, and the war horses of the Mongols are weak in this kind of place. This way, you only need to send very few weapons to keep them safe. ”

Ying'er lowered her head, feeling more and more sad in her heart.

"Remember, you have no roots in the grassland, and once you are defeated, you will never have a chance to rise again. Your strength is the weakest side, and now that everything is going well, it is true that the white-clothed army is already brave and good at fighting, but there is another reason, that is, several of the most powerful forces have not regarded you as their main target. Do you know what to do in the future when the war is in full swing? ”

"The real big war is coming soon, and your method of warfare must be to concentrate superior forces, become outnumbered and numerous, let you come several ways, I will only go all the way, annihilate the enemy's living forces, and achieve the strategic goal, and at that time, a large area of grassland will be at your fingertips. Until then, you must not be in the same place, or you will suffer from it, you know? ”

Ying'er's tears were about to fall.

"Also, you shouldn't have come tonight, you should have gone straight back to your camp. You have a lot to do with it, don't rely on your martial arts, you must know that there are people outside the world, there are heavens outside the sky, if someone shows your traces and abandons your previous achievements? From now on, you have to remember that you are Yang Ying, the white-clothed army leader Yang Ying, what you have to do is to make yourself believe in it, so that you will not be noticed suspicious, remember? ”

A teardrop, clicking, fell into the wine glass, rippling slightly.

"Really remember?"

Cui Ying'er came up angrily, she raised her head suddenly, glanced at him, and said, "Remember!" ”

Yang Ling didn't care about her attitude, he smiled with satisfaction, slowed down his voice and said, "What, what are you talking about the negotiation with Yinqi now?" What conditions does she have? ”

*****

Night came, but the people of the steppe did not fall asleep prematurely.

The Nadamu conference is about to be held, and there are still people from the nearby herdsmen who are coming in June. People shouted and neighed, and it was very lively. As soon as the living Buddha, who had been invited to chant and worship at the Naadam Conference, entered the town, the trumpets sounded, the onlookers crowded the roadside, the lanterns and torches were as bright as day, and no one slept at all.

The business people took advantage of this opportunity to spread out their stalls on the grassland. The cries of selling came and went, and there was an endless stream of people leisurely wandering the streets. At the bottom, it is the most prosperous place among the Mongolian tribes, and it still has a bit of urban atmosphere.

Yang Ling was walking leisurely in the lively market with his hands behind his back, observing the human style of the Duoyan tribe.

Due to her unusual appearance, Adney was worried that staying by his side would attract the attention of others to Yang Ling, and his safety was of paramount importance, so Adney had to stay in the camp and not follow. However, before Yang Ling went out, she diligently called someone to boil water for her to bathe, which made Cheng Qiyun, who was listening to her ears, choke on vinegar.

The red lady was reprimanded by him in public, so she excused herself for the inconvenience of changing women's clothes and couldn't excuse herself. Yang Ling did not persuade each other, that indifferent attitude, which made the red lady even more sad, Cheng Qiyun forced herself to press the joy in her heart, and glanced at Yang Ling, Yang Ling only did not see it, and came to the market with Cheng Qiyun.

After a leisurely stroll, he bought a few ornaments that were not common in the Central Plains, Yang Ling saw that a camp tent not far away was very lively, a big fire was burning in front of the camp, the high flames were hunting and burning, and there were some ashes in the dark red night sky rolling up and down with the steaming waves.

There is a group of singing and dancing girls by the fire, with long sleeves fluttering, singing loudly, and when they jump and turn around, the crotch of the hanging bell around their waist jingles, which is very pleasant. They are all relatively pretty, very similar in height and shape, and it seems that they are not the daughters of the nearby herdsmen, but specially selected domestic maiko.

The tent was set up outside the heavily guarded town, and it didn't seem to be a powerful nobleman among the three guards, but it should have had a considerable amount of power, and it was supposed to be a big force to come to Naadam with so many dancing girls.

Yang Ling saw that there were many local people watching, so he happily walked over. Cheng Qiyun accompanied him, although she was wearing a fat Mongolian woman's robe, her gait was still swaying, even in the night, it still attracted the coveted eyes of many people.

Around them, there were a number of men who seemed to be merchants or tourists, all of whom were separated from the inner factory and handed over to Cheng Qiyun's secret mastery, and had been trained to be elite subordinates like special forces warriors, who seemed to be walking around absentmindedly, but formed a tight guard ring that was loose on the outside and tight on the inside in a position that could be close to the two of them, and firmly guarded the two in the middle.

The curtain of the camp tent was lifted, and the situation inside could be seen from afar, and a short-bearded man was sitting according to the case after a few cases, and there was a bewitching and moving woman in a beautiful dress snuggling next to him, holding a cup of wine and holding a cloth and vegetables. There are many men on both sides of the case who are also laughing and drinking, looking at their costumes and appearances, there are Han and Mongolian, and the thin man in the middle is even more obvious from the Central Plains.

Yang Ling smiled and watched those girls dance lightly, their faces were filled with sweet smiles, their hands crossed their soft waists, and when the feet of the boots kicked forward, they revealed the slender calves tightly wrapped in white silk tight pants under the robe, full of youthful vitality.

Cheng Qiyun stood beside Yang Ling, smiling lightly, delicate as a flower, but she looked at it and suddenly frowned, and a trace of doubt and vigilance flashed in her eyes. She looked around, then took two steps back, raised her hand and swept her temples, and immediately a figure quietly pasted up. Cheng Qiyun whispered a few words to the man, and the man answered in a low voice and quietly disappeared into the night.

After Cheng Qiyun finished speaking, seeing that Yang Ling was still watching the girls dancing with relish, she approached and said with a low smile: "What, does the master want to taste the taste of Mengnu?" ”

Yang Ling glared at her with slight disgust, the night is getting darker, let's go back."

Yang Ling looked at the girls who were singing and dancing, and was about to turn around and leave, but his eyes flashed, and suddenly his steps paused, and a thoughtful look appeared on his face. After a moment's pause, he walked again.

There are fewer tourists and stalls. Yang Ling walked far, turned his head to look back, and could only see the bonfire in front of the camp tent and the shadowy figures, so he said to Cheng Qiyun: "Check the origin of the group in the tent immediately."

Cheng Qiyun's eyes rolled slightly, and she responded with a smile on her face: Send someone to check immediately, what's the problem? ”

Yang Ling said again: "You also have a lot of manpower here, right?" ”

Cheng Qiyun said: Over the nomadic tribe outside this Saiwai. The most difficult thing to find out is the origin of a person, that is, people of the same tribe, because of the vast grassland, each grazing, many of them do not know each other, let alone outsiders, we can put so many people here, in fact, we also take advantage of this.

You're here now, and safety is paramount. Since it is better to investigate than to prevent it, I will transfer most of the manpower back to be responsible for the prevention and vigilance of the inside and outside of your residence, except for the need to transmit news everywhere and track and monitor the personnel of various departments of the grassland, there are not many scattered personnel. ”

She glanced at Yang Ling and asked, "What's wrong with you?" ”

Yang Ling smiled and said, "Maybe I'm suspicious, you haven't seen anything wrong?" ”

Cheng Qiyun thought for a while and said: "The owner of the tent is obviously a Han person, and the Han people are so generous and rich here, they should be the merchants who walk outside the customs all the year round."

Yang Ling sighed and said noncommittally: "What else?" ”

"And ...... Many of his guards are light and sharp-eyed, and they should all be Huijiazi, could it be that the adults are suspicious ......? ”

Yang Ling shook his head and said: "To walk outside the pass, you must have strong martial arts. It is also easy for people who have made a lot of money in the customs and foreign businessmen to recruit a group of highly skilled followers and bodyguards around them. He is a Han Chinese, powerful and rich, and his protection is like a cloud, which is normal and not surprising."

Cheng Qiyun had a faint smile in her eyes, she covered her lips and coughed lightly, and said, "What does the adult think is suspicious about him?" ”

Yang Ling pondered: "If he is a businessman, what should he come here for at this moment?" ”

Cheng Qiyun said: "Naturally, it is to take advantage of the nobles of various tribes to gather in Duoyanwei to do a few big business."

Yang Ling said: "Judging from his style, whether it is selling or purchasing, it must be a big business, and there will be a lot of cars and horses used." However, around his tent, do you see, the guardrail is full of horses, all long-distance Mongolian war horses, but not a single car, what about his goods? How do you transport it away?

The merchant is not profitable, even if he only came this time to get acquainted with some Mongolian magnates and pave the way for future business, there is no reason to come in vain without carrying goods. ”

"Perhaps...... He also covets the status and beauty of Queen Yinqi, and wants to participate in Naadam and fight for the throne of the queen's husband", Cheng Qiyun is still teasing him.

"Then he wouldn't have been on a drinking spree at this time."

"What the adults said is that this person is indeed a little suspicious, and I will send someone to investigate and monitor him after I go back", Cheng Qiyun was "convinced" and smiled slightly.

Her smile was very cute, Yang Ling couldn't help but scratch the tip of her nose affectionately when she saw it, Cheng Qiyun made a naughty grimace at him, and the smile on her face became sweeter.

Once, she liked to show her superiority the most. Now, she would rather let Yang Ling think that he was the only one who showed something strange in it, and when she saw Yang Ling's sword eyebrows frowning slightly and looking thoughtful, she felt extremely cute and moving.

It turns out that letting the man you love be wise and martial arts is more fulfilling than knowing everything like a god.

It turns out that if you make the person you like happy, you will be happier.

It turns out that being a little woman is more satisfying than being a strong woman.

Cheng Qiyun squinted slightly, and the little bird leaned beside Yang Ling, with a slight drunkenness in her heart.

******

Back in the camp, the night is deeper, and only a few places in the camp are lit up***. But as soon as Yang Ling and the others stepped into the camp tent, guards with swords and knives kept flashing from the shadows to inquire about their identities.

When they reached the most central area, there were several patrolling teams, quietly passing around the tent, carefully guarded.

"Stop!" With a soft sound, a team of patrolling people came up, although Yang Ling and the others came to the central camp after passing through layers of inspections, they still didn't dare to be sloppy.

The lantern was raised and shone on Yang Ling's face. Cheng Qiyun whispered on the side: "His name is Xi Bin, he was the first batch of inner factory guards trained by Liu Biao and them, and he was already a hundred households at that time, and he was very alert and capable."

Xi Bin also saw Yang Ling and Cheng Qiyun who were dressed in half-Mongolian costumes, and hurriedly bowed and said: "Grandpa Guo, Cheng Stall, you are back."

Cheng Qiyun responded. said: We have returned, the camp has strengthened the patrol and defense, go."

Bin replied with a knife, bowed to Yang Ling and the others, waved his hand, and dodged away with the guards.

Cheng Qiyun opened the guards who were following on the left and right, and then said with a smile in her eyes: "Where do you rest?" ”

Yang Ling now has a little problem, and the finished font of the three tents in front of him is arranged. The middle one is where their evening deliberations are located. That was Cheng Qiyun's residence. On the left, there is Adney's apartment, and there is a faint glimmer of light in the small window. On the right, there is the camp of the red lady, which is already dark.

Yang Ling hesitated, clenched his fists and coughed lightly, and pointed to Adney's residence.

Cheng Qiyun laughed eatingly, and Yang Ling's face was a little hot when he smiled.

The bright light in Cheng Qiyun's eyes flowed, and under the starlight and moonlight, it was like a pair of glittering gems: the child went back to the room to sleep, and the adults ...... earlier Rest in peace".

Wan Wan Tingting, when she walked to the front of the tent, the curtain was lifted, and the light came out through the curtain, Cheng Qiyun suddenly looked back and smiled, and flashed into the room.

Yang Ling sighed, turned his head to look at the silent tent of the red lady, and after a while, he walked towards Adeni's room. As soon as he lifted the curtain and stepped in, Yang Ling couldn't help but be stunned, the lights in the tent were bright, and the brocade couch curtain had been lowered, but there was no figure of Yi in the thin curtain.

He had just turned around and wanted to go out to find someone to inquire, when the figure next to him flashed, and a person who was only wearing a light Qiluo dress and a soft and graceful jade body had already jumped into his arms, and his plump and sexy lips had kissed Yang Ling's lips passionately.

Yang Ling breathed a sigh of relief, and pinched his hands on the plump and fat buttocks, and the person in his arms let out a coquettish cry. Yang Ling had already grabbed her soft waist and hugged her on the wide and wide low couch, and the spring in the tent was boundless for a while......

Beneath your feet is soft grass, soft and elastic like stepping on an expensive Persian carpet.

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This large grassland, about 100 camps, are all guards stationed here in various capacities, but despite this, Xi Bin did not dare to be careless, although he guarded the last pass, tightly surrounding the three core tents, although the responsibility of patrolling here is the most important, in fact, there are the fewest things.

He was still young, just thirty years old, originally just a small lieutenant in the left outpost camp of the Shenji Battalion, but he entered the inner factory by mistake, and soon became a hundred households with his shrewdness and ability, he was satisfied, he thought that he would be content to be in this position in this life, but unexpectedly, the elite of the inner factory was all stripped off overnight, and disappeared in the vast sea of people from light to darkness......

From then on, he was transferred to Saiwai, where he now had a ranch of his own, more than 20 herdsmen and slaves, and also bought two young and beautiful concubines, and was revered by the local ordinary herdsmen as Master Xi.

He cherishes everything in front of him, and he also believes that as long as he follows the national government, he will have more and more. Yang Ling and Cheng Qiyun are his food and clothing parents, whoever dares to touch them will not be able to get along with his Master Xi, or smash his job and ruin his future, and the knife in his hand will be cut down without hesitation. [Heaven's Kiss Hand-hitting]

There are only two shifts in one night, and it takes an hour and a half to change shifts and rest. Xi Bin looked up at the bright moon in the sky. Gripping the handle of the knife that was covered with heat, he continued to swim tirelessly.

"Stop! Who? The reckless mover scolded Xi Bin, the long knife in his hand was already choked out of its sheath, and it reflected the starry sky, rolling towards the sneaky figure with a murderous aura.

At the same time, a squad behind him all pounced, two people swung their knives, forming a sniper formation with him, and the other six people were staggered, blocking any direction in which the man escaped.

Don't let me go! ”

Yang Ling was so powerful that he boiled the passionate Adney into a mess of mud, and finally couldn't rest assured that Cui Ying'er, who was as strong as a mountain and as good as water, so he crept out. He was carrying his robe and carefully touching the red lady's bedroom, Xi Bin roared. He was so frightened that he immediately stood there.

Xi Bin's knife was measured, and the steel knife was added to his neck, but he was not injured at all, and he only looked at it carefully, and he was immediately scared into a cold sweat. Xi Bin hurriedly moved the knife. Panicked: "Grandpa Guo, ...... this?" ”

When I first arrived here, I wasn't used to sleeping, and I didn't feel at ease when I thought there was no city wall or anything here. Come out...... Ahem, take a look around".

The lantern was picked. Grandpa Guo looks ......like this, with a long and simple bundle behind his head, wearing a small coat on his body, holding his clothes in his arms, a pair of boots under his feet, and faint sweat marks on his face......

Xi Bin said embarrassedly: "Although Grandpa Guo can rest assured, there are subordinates waiting outside, it is foolproof to go down there to inspect it, Grandpa Guo, please rest in peace."

Thank you for your hard work."

"It's not hard, it's not hard!" Xi Bin said as he slipped away with the knife without looking back.

Yang Ling looked left and right, and hurriedly trotted to the front of the red lady's tent, and slipped in with a curtain of the door. There was no light in the tent, but the window in that corner was opened at some point, and a pillar of moonlight came in.

Yang Ling said in a low voice: "Ying'er, Ying'er, are you sleeping?" ”

There was no sound in the tent, Yang Ling smiled, stood quietly at the door for a while, gradually adapted to the light and darkness in the tent, and walked towards the bed in the tent.

Gently sat down on the edge of the bed, reached out and touched it, it was Ying'er's round shoulder, and with a shake of the shoulder, he shook his hand away.

Yang Ling laughed heavily, kicked his shoes after laughing, and went to bed barefoot, as soon as the beauty on the bed was close to him, he arched hatefully, but he didn't know if it was unintentional, and his body moved a corner inward to make room for him.

After being slapped on the buttocks, Yang Ling said with a smile: Why don't you sleep at night? Still angry with me? ”

Cui Ying'er turned her back to him and didn't squeak, but after a while, there was a low sob.

Yang Ling approached in distress, stretched out his hand to touch her face, but touched the pillow and got wet, and people didn't know how many tears they secretly shed this night.

Yang Ling said softly: "Silly girl, do you know why I reprimanded you so loudly, and I still made you sad for so long?" ”

Cui Ying'er stopped crying, but did not speak.

Yang Ling sighed and said in a low voice: "Because I'm afraid, I'm really afraid!" ”

After a leisurely sigh, there was no more sound, only the front and back of the two of them made a gentle contact because of their breathing.

After a while, Ying'er saw that he had never stopped talking, and couldn't help it anymore, and whispered in a nasal voice: "What are you afraid of?" ”

Yang Ling smiled secretly in his heart, but his voice was even gentler, so tired that he got goosebumps: "I'm afraid that something will happen to you, and you will fight on the battlefield, and if you are not careful, you will never recover." I'm afraid that your deployment will be wrong, and the imperial court's plan will be aborted, when will you and you get together? I'm afraid of abandoning my revenge, and I'm afraid of ...... without my mother."

His hand gently wiped away the tears on Cui Ying'er's face: "I'm afraid that my little Ying'er will leave me from now on, and heaven and man will be separated forever, and it will be difficult to see each other again." To reprimand you so much, and to make you spend a night thinking about my words, is to make you remember it unforgettable. You have to appreciate that. A wrong decision on the battlefield is that if you are as brave as Guan Gong, you can also go to Maicheng. I'd rather make you cry and annoy me than lose your ......."

Tsk, the poor hero of the world's red lady, she is not afraid of any kung fu, but she has not experienced this kind of affectionate flesh and hemp skills, and her heart is suddenly much more comfortable. Yang Ling's hand stretched out again, and his body was soft and let him pull it over, and after a little resistance, he let him hold it in front of his chest.

"What about you...... You won't tell me in private, you're in front of them. How can people step down? "It's like resentment, and it's a little coquettish.

Yang Ling smiled hesitantly: "Privately, I'm afraid you won't be impressed." ”

was angry, in fact, it was also used to tell the two of them. The three of you, you don't have a fuel-efficient lamp. I'm not like this today, as long as I leave under my nose, I dare to do anything that overturns the river and the sea, and what if I poke out some leaks at the moment of life and death? If I do this, the two of them will listen to it in their ears and take it to heart! ”

When Cui Ying'er heard that the fire that had just been extinguished, she got up again and said, "Okay, you, you're killing chickens to show monkeys, and you're going to take me Cui Ying'er Liwei, aren't you?" ”

"Stay away from me, don't touch me!"

"People don't like you touching me. Why are you faceless and skinless? ”

What kind of cheekiness do you want for your own woman? ”

"Who told me? From now on, I have to think of myself as Yang Ying, a thief in white, and I have to let myself believe it to deceive people? I am now the white-clothed thief, Yang Ying, the king of the Great Yuan Beiying, and you want a man too? ”

Ling smiled evilly, and estimated that if there was a lamp, the expression on his face would also be very bad: "If a man looks as beautiful as you and has such a good figure, then I want it."

Shame! ”

"Hehe, my little warbler, and what about the more shameless ones, do you want it?"

"Don't!"

"Say yes!"

"Don't say it!"

Uh-huh......"

First the struggle made the bed creak, then ...... After a while, it was the gasping of a man and the babbling of a woman in defiance.

Then came the man's panting voice: "I want to'! ”

The protest that came out of the nose was like climbing a hill, pulling up a tall child, and sliding down again.

"To say or not to say? To say or not to say? Yang Ling had already made a pot of fragrant rice with Adni**, and he was not in a hurry at this time, he had the intention to make the red lady succumb, so he teased her like a dragonfly with water, but he always refused to knock on the gate and smash Huanglong.

Cui Ying'er was teased by him and her delicate body shook unbearably, and her limbs had been called enthusiastically, but she gritted her teeth and refused to surrender.

Yang Ling leaned over her, gently scraped her two tight bulges with his chest, and with a smug smile in his voice, he said seductively to her: "Good little Ying'er, say yes, Xianggong will give it to you~".

His scorching breath sprayed on Cui Ying'er's face, Cui Ying'er suddenly straightened her waist, and the strength was like a flexible and powerful white python, which suddenly overturned Yang Ling on the couch. The big bed was very large, enough to lie down for six or seven people, Yang Ling's body of more than 100 catties was bounced off, and he fell on the soft bed, feeling dizzy, and a bewitching, incomparably charming female tiger in the moonlight, covered his body.

A groan of satisfaction continues with a quick and powerful sifting......

The phoenix is above the dragon, there is a unique style!

*****

Guarding Xi broke through the good deeds of Grandpa Guo, and he was annoyed, and walked around for a long time before he dared to approach the tent of the three of them again. But as soon as he approached, he saw a figure sneakily coming out of the Red Lady's tent and tiptoeing towards Adney's tent.

Broken! At this time, Haoyue was in the sky, and Xi Bin peeked clearly, which one else was the grandfather of the country who was not stealing incense and stealing jade? He led the team in front, and had just turned from behind a tent, and when he saw this scene, he immediately waved his hand backwards, brushed the floor and disappeared behind the tent.

The guards behind didn't know what was going on, and immediately nervously pulled out their waist knives, and there was a burst of "choking and choking in the quiet night, and the guards were so frightened that their foreheads were bruised."

Yang Lingmeng heard the sound, looked up, and saw someone flashing behind the tent in the corner of the tent, and at the same time there was a sound of drawing a knife, and the camp tent was Cheng Qiyun's residence. Yang Ling's surprise was not trivial, and he immediately reprimanded: "Who? ”

The Xi guard stood out from behind the tent in a sneering manner, like a child who had done something wrong, and lowered his head and said, "Grandpa Guo, I."

Guards cough, you're on night patrol again? ”

"Yes, yes, Grandpa Guo...... Can't sleep yet? No, no, no, you're still on patrol? ”

"yes, yes".

"Hahahaha......", the two sides laughed dryly, and the Xi guard said: "Grandpa Guo, the little one is going to inspect over there and the grandpa will rest early", after saying that, Xi Bin led the people and fled again.

Yang Ling sighed, and immediately stood on tiptoe and walked towards Adney's room, just jumped out of two steps, and with a clear cough, Yang Ling stopped and looked. I saw that the curtain of Cheng Qiyun's camp tent was lifted, and the indoor lights reflected the beautiful ** in tulle light clothes exquisitely convex. A beautiful woman with a curly Nana leaned against the tent door and said slowly: "My lord? ”

The night is long, I have no intention of sleeping, I thought I was the only one who couldn't sleep, it turned out that Yun'er couldn't sleep either! ”

Cheng Qiyun chuckled and said, "The adults have been patrolling for half the night with guns and sticks, and people are shocked when they hear it, where are you sleeping, since you can't sleep, do you want to come in and have a cup of tea?" ”

That...... Then have a drink", Yang Ling stubbornly walked over.

As soon as the two of them entered the house, as soon as the door curtain was lowered, Cheng Qiyun laughed and said: "You, the benefits are also the disadvantages, even if the master of other people's families has a wife and concubine, he only has the duty of a woman to serve a man happily, who cares if a woman's family wants to be pitied?"

You are willing to cherish them, the rain and dew are wet, then it is up to you, but the saddle horse has been tiring all the way, and you have just arrived here, and you are tired, and your body should always cherish some and not sleep? ”

Yang Ling was overjoyed, threw away his robe, jumped over with two arrows, and with a swish, an old man got into the quilt and threw himself into Cheng Qiyun's fragrant couch. Cheng Qiyun walked to the side of the bed and blew out the light, and also turned over on the bed, Yang Ling hugged her delicate body in her arms, breathed a sigh of relief with satisfaction, and said in her heart: "People on the grassland, they shouldn't get up so early, right?" ”

At this time, Cheng Qiyun and Yang Ling successively instructed to investigate the details and monitor their whereabouts, and a black shadow also quietly flashed into the account. He reached out of the darkness to the side of the dwarf, took out the flint and lit the oil lamp.

The thin man woke up, poked his head out of the tent to take a look, and then rolled over and fell to the ground, wearing only a pair of calf-nosed trousers, and his upper body was naked, revealing a scarred skin.

Sleep in the back tent, sir, I have a big deal to discuss."

The two bewitching concubines hurriedly got up from the couch, pulled their clothes to cover their bare bodies in a panic, and after simply dressing, they went down to the house and saluted the man, and quietly avoided from the corner gate.

The thin man walked to the side of the short table, took a cup of herbal tea and drank it, wiped his mouth and said, "How is it, what's the news?" ”

On the opposite side was a young man in black with a long body and extraordinary bearing, with handsome eyebrows and eyes like a star, and it was none other than Li Dali, the great heavenly master under the command of King Ning, and Li Dali, the only surviving son of the Maitreya sect leader.

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