180, a town near the Valley of Despair.
The sky had completely darkened, the moon was high and the stars were shining. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Although it is not safe to go at night, it is much better than sleeping in the wilderness, after all, the rivers and lakes are very chaotic now, and accidents can happen at any time.
The old coachman was familiar with the roads in this area, so it was not a big problem, and he continued to drive the carriage forward.
The town will definitely not be able to go, and by the time we arrive, I am afraid that the city gates will have already been closed.
In the middle of the night, the old coachman arrived at a village.
The old coachman has also been to this village many times, and sometimes he will not be able to travel, and often stay in a house in this village.
It was pitch black in the village, and most people worked at sunrise and sunset.
In front of an old house, the old coachman knocked on the door.
The door was opened by a middle-aged man dressed neatly and elegantly.
This man was the teacher of the village, and he was a philanthropist, and the place where the old coachman stayed every time was where he lived.
Mr. Teaching didn't mind at all.
Going out is to help each other, not to mention that the old coachman once saved his life.
Smiling, Mr. Teaching stepped aside and said, "Old man, please." ”
He once asked the old coachman his name, but the old coachman just smiled and never said, and he was helpless.
In front of the courtyard gate, the old coachman said apologetically: "I'm bothering again." ”
Mr. Teaching waved his hand again and again, and said, "No hindrance, no hindrance." ”
The status of the literati in general was very high, especially in this village, especially this teacher.
Compared with other people's residences, Mr. Teaching's house has one more house and two partial rooms.
Xinghuan and Yan Rong chose one to live in, while the old man parked the carriage in the courtyard and lived in another room.
The two women fell asleep in each other's arms, and the night was silent.
The next day, Xinghuan left the silver taels and then continued to Nanhai County.
At this rate, it will take about a week to arrive.
Three days later, on the road, inside the carriage.
Yan Rong slowly rubbed the pair of white, tender and smooth fleshy legs under the dress, and the sound of coquettish moans in her mouth continued.
Underneath, Xinghuan was also unbearable, comforting each other.
Clothes are bought when passing through a town, after all, it is cold, and women always need a lot of clothes.
Because of the rapid progress of Dragon and Tiger's physical exercises, the poison of fire and cold in Xinghuan's body has little impact now, and every time he is invaded by the aphrodisiac light powder qi on Yan Rong's body, he is still aroused by lust after all.
Fortunately, now he has changed into a daughter, clinging to that last step.
Until that step, there is still room for redemption, but once that step is broken, there is no turning back.
Whether it is for Yan Rong or for Xinghuan, this is the case.
At this point, the two are very tacit.
In the past three days, the poison of lust in Yan Rong's body has stabilized, and she only needs to release it twice a day.
This is good news for him, and it is also good news for Xinghuan.
After all, if you have more, you will be very tired.
Since the apprenticeship, the identities of the two have changed, and Yan Rong has become Xinghuan's teacher.
For this, the two also tacitly chose to ignore it.
The Dragon and Tiger Body Refining Skill has been practiced to the third level, reaching the realm of Xiaocheng, and the body of the Dragon and Tiger has been initially revealed.
The clouds are from the dragon, and the wind is from the tiger; The clouds are uncertain, and the wind is invisible.
With the cultivation, the body of the dragon and tiger has been constantly changing, and at this point, there is one more uncertain factor in Xinghuan's body.
After a long time, Xinghuan wrapped Yan Rong's delicate body together like a snake, and the entanglement became tighter and tighter.
Because of her special physique, Yan Rong not only didn't feel pain, but looked very enjoyable and happy, and she just wanted to be wrapped tighter.
The pain of the flesh will only bring her greater comfort, and these days, Xinghuan has been using the advantages of her body to find ways to help Yan Rong release the lust in her body.
The most important thing is that this kind of physical friction can not only help Yan Rong, but also make him experience a different pleasure.
Suddenly, the bodies of the two stiffened at the same time, and their hearts fluttered, as if they were going back.
After breaking free from the suffocation, the two gasped and calmed down.
The pink color in Yan Rong's skin quickly disappeared, and Xinghuan's body softened.
After a while, Yan Rong sat up as usual, picked up two maps in her hands and began to check them.
These two maps are on Xinghuan's body, one is the map of Fuyuan Cave Heaven left by Xiao Budian, and the other is an unknown map from Duan Zifei.
At that time, Yan Rong also heard the words of the fake Xiaoliu, coupled with the hearsay when she came to rest these days, so she understood Xinghuan's situation at the moment.
She had been looking at these two maps for three days, but she had never seen anything.
The map representing Fuyuan Cave can still show some clues, but the other map from Duanzi is much more difficult, or even completely incomprehensible.
It is not known how long the map has existed, but if it is from the previous dynasty, then it is at least a hundred years old.
With the passage of time, a lot of terrain has changed, and it is normal not to see it.
In this case, only professionals can see a thing or two and deduce the specific location.
Drinking wine, Xinghuan pillowed on Yan Rong's shredded thighs, very leisurely.
After glancing at Xinghuan's appearance, Yan Rong said helplessly: "You are a daughter now, and there are some things to pay attention to." ”
Xinghuan slapped away the little white tiger who was sleeping silently on his chest, closed his clothes to cover the towering place, and said casually: "What can the master see?" ”
The little white tiger whined and whispered, lying on the side very aggrieved.
Since eating another Blood Pill, the little white tiger's body shape has not changed in the slightest, and he has not slept as long as before.
Yan Rong comforted the little white tiger and sighed lightly: "Too much time has passed. ”
Xinghuan was not surprised, nor did he care.
The Treasure Trove map didn't mean much to him, he wasn't interested in it, and the contents of the Treasure Trove weren't his hands on his own.
Most people understand this, but they still flock to it.
For those weak forces and lone wanderers, even if they can't get everything, it's good to be able to take advantage of the chaos to get a little.
The muddy waters of this trip are getting muddled and muddy.
The more chaotic it is, the more opportunities there are.
That's why those big forces can't wait to find Xinghuan and get the map.
Once the map is in hand, the initiative is naturally in hand.
It's a hot potato.
It is naturally good to throw it out, but since the imperial court has allowed the map to remain in his hands, then I am afraid that even if he loses it, the imperial court will definitely return it to him again.
In the past three days, Xinghuan has also figured out a lot.
Since the court is so relieved of him, either the map is fake, so fake that it can confuse the real and confuse everyone; Either that, or the imperial court used him to guard the map.
Whatever the case is, it doesn't matter to him.
As long as he is given enough benefits, he doesn't mind being taken advantage of.
The benefits can be slowly asked for later, and now he just wants to enjoy more leisure time.
"Two girls, there is a town in front of you, and it is said that it is very chaotic now because of the Valley of Despair......"
Outside the carriage, the voice of the old coachman suddenly came.