Jiang Pingchuan quickly changed the Fengming sword in his hand with the change of the sound of the piano in his ears, and the sword that Jiang Pingchuan danced out of the line was as natural and smooth as flowing water. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Gradually, the women in the pink gauze skirts couldn't keep up with the rhythm of the piano, and when they reluctantly put away the swords in their hands.

All eyes were on Jiang Pingchuan's body, this piece was a difficult piece to dance, and their master had trained them for a long time.

It's a pity that they have never been able to finish the whole song, but the man in white in front of them is completely stepping on the rhythm of their master's song and dancing the sword.

As the song reached its climax, Jiang Pingchuan's body slowly left the ground, and the surrounding women looked at Jiang Pingchuan floating in the air with a slightly shocked expression.

was able to fly directly from the ground so plainly, and the sword dance movements that Jiang Pingchuan completed in mid-air were unimaginable.

Jiang Pingchuan flew quickly in the air, and when the song fell, Jiang Pingchuan slowly fell to the ground.

When Jiang Pingchuan walked towards the pavilion with his own steps, the people around him had no intention of stopping Jiang Pingchuan at all.

When Jiang Pingchuan walked to the pavilion, he looked at the back of the woman in front of him, and the moment he saw the woman's back, Jiang Pingchuan's heart was slightly lost.

The sword dance he just made fascinated all the women in the fan gauze skirt, but the woman in front of him didn't seem to notice her sword dance at all.

Jiang Pingchuan hooked the corner of his mouth and put away the sword in his hand, and the woman stood up and looked back at Jiang Pingchuan

The glance at the woman Jiang Pingchuan's fingers trembled slightly, Jiang Pingchuan smiled and arched his hand at the woman in front of him, and the woman smiled sweetly and performed a courtesy.

"The music is very beautiful, not like a thing in the world" made Jiang Pingchuan a little fascinated by it, and at the same time, Jiang Pingchuan could also feel that this song did not seem to be boring.

With the sword dance, it seems to be a complete set of exercises, the woman smiled and nodded.

The man in front of her was dressed in a white robe that really attracted her attention, and Qing Ling flashed his eyes and looked at Jiang Pingchuan.

And Jiang Pingchuan was also looking at Qingling in front of him from top to bottom, and Jiang Pingchuan found a trace of unusual meaning in Qingling's body.

He seemed to have felt this feeling before, and there was one thing Jiang Pingchuan could be sure that the woman in front of him was not extraordinary.

"This song is obtained by chance, but I haven't gained anything from studying it so far, I don't know if Gongzi has an opinion" Qing Ling flashed his eyes and looked at Jiang Pingchuan and said softly.

At this time, she could also feel that Jiang Pingchuan in front of her was a very terrifying existence, and what shocked Qingling was that she had never seen such a person as Jiang Pingchuan here.

A person with unfathomable skills should not escape Qing Ling's eyes before this, such doubts made Qing Ling have a trace of curiosity about Jiang Pingchuan in front of him.

"I'm just a layman, I can't understand the mystery of this song" Jiang Pingchuan said with an embarrassed smile, he really didn't want to debunk the woman in front of him with such a lie.

If he had just expressed his opinion, it would have made the woman feel frivolous, and he would have been able to stir his heart with the performance of this song.

It's a big joke to say that you don't understand the meaning of this. Qing Ling sighed and sat down on the chair.

Jiang Pingchuan arched his hand at the woman and turned around and walked into the distance, this is a canyon, but there is an amazing scenery.

The green mountains and green water, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, Yanran is completely isolated from the outside world, looking at the back of Jiang Pingchuan leaving, Qing Ling hooked the corner of his mouth, stretched out his hand and pinched his chin, it seems that the man in front of him is very interesting.

"Yo, sister, who is this in love with" Just when Qing Ling was still watching Jiang Pingchuan's departing back, a woman's figure suddenly walked out behind him.

The woman's charming expression was full of coldness, Qingling stood up and looked at the woman and smiled slightly.

The woman in front of her is her sister, but she has never had any feelings for her sister, after all, the sister standing in front of her has countless blood on her hands, and that resentment has completely changed the sister in front of her.

"Why does my sister have time to come to me," Qing Ling looked at the palace spirit in front of him and asked softly.

Gong Ling pinched Qing Ling's chin and smiled, and when he saw the look in his sister's eyes, Qing Ling's heart beat inexplicably.

"Because I smell the breath of a man here, does my sister have a little white face here?" said Gong Ling, and gently bit Qing Ling's lips.

Qing Ling wanted to push away the palace spirit in front of him, but was grabbed by the willow waist by the palace spirit and couldn't move, and the palace spirit glanced at the many women standing outside the pavilion.

These women in pink gauze skirts immediately turned around and left here, and after seeing everyone leave, Gong Ling reached out and touched Qing Ling's plump buttocks.

Qing Lingjiao snorted, hugged Gong Ling, stretched out her tongue and licked Gong Ling's mouth, Gong Ling smiled and picked up Qing Ling and walked to a cave on the side.

After putting the Qing Ling in his arms and putting it on, Gong Ling reached out and rubbed the proud object on Qing Ling's chest, Qing Ling squinted his eyes and panted slightly.

After stroking for a long time, Qing Ling took Gong Ling's hand and swam towards his lower body, and Gong Ling naturally put his finger in Qing Ling's jungle.

Just when Qing Ling's face was crimson and he was panting for a while, Gong Ling suddenly stopped the movement of his hand.

Qing Lingjiao snorted twice, opened her eyes, and looked at Gong Ling suspiciously, in normal times, she should be upside down with her sister now.

But today, for some reason, the sister in front of her actually stopped the movements of her hands, and Gong Ling put her finger on Qing Ling's red lips.

Qing Ling opened her red lips slightly and gently sucked Gong Ling's finger, which was stained with her own liquid.

The complex smell made Qing Ling's whole body a little hot, and Qing Ling stretched out his hand and kept stroking the palace spirit on his body.

It's just that her sister didn't respond to her, Qingling stopped her touch and looked at her sister quietly.

"You have the breath of a man on you" Gong Ling looked into Qing Ling's eyes and said softly, with a faint coldness in her tone, Qing Ling's expression changed and she smiled and shook her head.

"I don't know that person, he didn't know how to break in" Qing Ling's face flushed slightly, obviously wanting to explain the relationship between himself and Jiang Pingchuan as soon as possible, Gong Ling kissed Qing Ling's red lips.

Qing Lingjiao snorted and let Gong Ling's fingers keep exploring in her jungle, and Gong Ling also began to take Qing Ling's hand into her own jungle.

At the same time, the two kept panting and took off all their clothes, hugging everything and letting each other keep rubbing and teasing themselves, and a strong special aura gradually appeared in the cave.