Chapter Eighty-Five: The Beginning of the Heavenly Race

After resuming her actions, the girl reached out and wanted to take the white scarf from her eyes, but the man held it down, kissed it on the lips, and slammed it under her body at the same time.

"Ahh ――”

The seductive moans came from the woman's mouth, but she no longer insisted on it, allowing the white scarf to cover her eyes, but the slender and white thighs unconsciously wrapped around the man's waist, and a pair of jade arms also tightly hugged the man's head, and took the initiative to offer a fragrant kiss.

Words and tongues intersected, and the two kept rolling in the grass, and the blindfolded woman was like a fairy who had fallen into the dust, no longer cold, but showed a kind of coquettishness

After a long time, it finally subsided.

The girl was drenched in sweat, and gently took off the white towel from her eyes.

Looking at the man in front of her quietly, the woman suddenly smiled, leaned over and hugged the man and said, "Master, the family finally belongs to you!" ”

"Hmm!" Looking at the woman in front of him who was particularly charming and completely different from usual, Mo Wen just smiled: "Long Er, the appearance just now is good!" ”

The girl who had been praised looked very happy, and lay naked in the man's arms, undressed, and let him admire the beautiful ketones while she fell into a deep sleep.

Holding the beauty in his arms, his fingers gently slid over the mutton fat-like skin, but Mo Wen sighed in his heart, and the contract of the heart seemed to be hopeless.

The Quanzhen Sect in this world has been completely wiped out by Mo Wen, Guo Jing has lost those adventures, and the so-called Condor Hero Yang Guo doesn't even know whether he was born, and the plot of the Condor Heroes is gone.

The Tomb of the Living Dead was taken over by Mo Wen many years ago, and it was a pity for this little dragon girl who was known for her coldness and incomparable to the human world in the original book. Since he was a child, he was taken to the Vulture Palace by Mo Wen for training, and he has become like this for many years, cold to outsiders. is obedient to Mo Wen.

Unfortunately, this method of training was unsuccessful. Mo Wen believed that even if she let Xiaolongnu die now, she would not hesitate, but her contract was to follow. The original explanation for this is the contract of the heart, the premise must have a complete heart, although the little dragon girl who has been trained to be a slave girl still has the origin of this world on her body, but she has not been able to sign the contract of the heart. Of course, if Mo Wen could brainwash her again, restore herself, and then let her fall in love with herself. Maybe it's a little more possible, but in Mo Wen's opinion, it's better to keep it as it is, the fairy-like slave girl who is cold in front of a person and charming on the bed is better to keep it for yourself and enjoy it slowly.

Suddenly, there was the sound of footsteps. A woman in a Taoist robe stepped out of the bushes beside her.

"Oh? Don't worry about you? ”

Mo Wen hugged the little dragon girl and didn't wear clothes. Looking at the woman who came over like this, I saw that she had bright eyes and bright teeth, and her complexion was white and greasy, and she was really an outstanding beauty.

People who don't know still think that the person who came is a weak beauty, but they don't know that this person is Li Mochou, a red practice fairy who has become famous in the rivers and lakes in recent years, and his methods are very ruthless.

At this time, Li Mochou looked at the little dragon girl in Mo Wen's arms with a complicated face, but he had an indescribable guilt in his heart, in order to take revenge on that negative man. He almost betrayed a qiē and led the people of the Xiaoyao faction to attack the ancient tomb. watched them kill their master, take away all the martial arts in the ancient tomb, and capture the young junior sister.

After so many years, although he has avenged his great revenge, the past qiē is no longer there, even the former ancient tomb has become a separate courtyard of the Vulture Palace, and his junior sister has also been trained to be what she is now, inexplicably, Li Mochou felt a pain in his heart, and there was a little guilt and regret in the eyes of the little dragon girl.

Listening to Mo Wen's words, she felt an inexplicable burst of fire in her heart.

"It's the first time for my junior sister, you brought her to this kind of barren mountains and mountains, and you also blindfolded her and clicked on her acupoints, what do you want to do? And that Taoist robe, you're not a Taoist, why are you wearing this! All men in the world are thin! ”

Mo Wen tilted his head, and finally smiled, "A kind of bad taste!" "Imitate Yin Zhiping in the original book and satisfy the evil feeling in your heart, this kind of thing is really very unpleasant to watch others do it, but it is quite enjoyable to do it yourself.

"Senior sister, are you here too?"

At this time, the little dragon girl in her arms also woke up, sat up, her long smooth hair covered the snow-white twin peaks, and the half-covered and half-hidden room was even more amorous, she looked at Li Mochou is smile slightly.

Looking at the lazy style of the little dragon girl, Li Mochou, who is also a woman, couldn't help but lose her mind for a while, and then pointed at the little dragon girl with some shame and scolded: "Do you know if you are still ashamed, don't hurry up and get dressed!" ”

She didn't blame Xiaolongnu, knowing that the reason why she was like this was also because of the results of years of education by the people in the palace, but she was just angry and distressed.

Xiaolongnu didn't care, hugged Mo Wen, leaned her pretty face on his chest, and said slowly: "There is no one else around here, as long as the master is happy." ”

She glanced at Li Mochou again, and then smiled: "I also said that I am not ashamed, every time I am with the master, the senior sister is the loudest among those sisters!" ”

Although she was trained by Mo Wen to be a slave girl, she is not an idiot who knows nothing.

"You!" Listening to the words of the little dragon girl, Li Mochou suddenly blushed with anger, she was sensitive, she couldn't stand the teasing in bed at all, she was called broken at this time, she was naturally ashamed and angry, but she couldn't scold the little dragon girl with an innocent face and didn't care at all.

Looking at the bright starry sky in the distance, after a long time, Li Mochou let out a wry smile.

"What a wreck! ――”

"What a wicked man I am!"

In the second year of Song Xiangxing, following the destruction of the first year of Duanping in Mongolia, more than 30 years later, the Southern Song Dynasty was also destroyed in Mongolia, and the entire Middle Earth Continent was unified again. But the Yuan Dynasty was tyrannical, the people were not happy, since the founding of the country, there were many different people from all walks of life to rise up against the Yuan, and many people in the rivers and lakes also participated, among which Mingjiao was the most prosperous.

More than 60 years later, the Yuan Dynasty has been rotten, the aristocracy is arrogant and lascivious, the whole society is about to fall in the sound of uprisings one after another, and the rivers and lakes are also constantly turbulent, relying on the heavenly sword, the dragon slayer knife was born, and the rivers and lakes are full of rumors of "martial arts supreme, treasure knife to slay the dragon, command the world, don't dare to disobey, rely on the sky, who fights with the front" a few slang words, which caused a burst of bloody wind and rain, so that the Yuan court took a breath.

In the tenth year, at the foot of the ethereal peak of the Tianshan Mountains, a gorgeously dressed girl walked slowly towards the mountain, followed by two guard-like old men, and walked for a while, one of the old men complained: "County Lord, this carefree faction is so bold, knowing that you are not greeting, and asking you to walk up to show respect, so I don't know what to do, why don't you wait after going down the mountain, how about sending troops to exterminate them?" ”

The girl, although she was eleven or twelve years old, had a face as bright as jade, and she could not be forced to look at, she was already a beauty, her eyes were black and white, bright and wise, but she was a little heroic.

Hearing this, he shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Extermination? ”

She sighed lowly, looked at the towering ethereal peak, and didn't know what to think, but finally turned to the man and asked, "Hebi Weng, do you know how long it took for my Great Yuan to destroy the Southern Song Dynasty?" ”

The old man thought for a while, and said uncertainly: "About thirty years! ”

"Thirty-five years!" The girl shook her head and said, "It took thirty-five years since the destruction of Jin, and it took me Dayuan to destroy the Southern Song Dynasty, don't you think it's strange?" My Great Yuan soldiers are strong and strong, and the soldiers are brave, why did it take so long to destroy a weak Southern Song Dynasty? ”

"This!" The old man's tone was sluggish, this kind of thing is taboo, the girl's status is noble, and she doesn't care about this, but he can't say it directly, and he muttered for a while before he said: "Probably because the southerners are resisting violently, and then there are martial arts people meddling!" I heard that at that time, there was a warrior surnamed Guo who led the Central Plains to resist the heavenly soldiers, saying that he had been guarding Xiangyang for more than ten years! ”

"The surname Guo?" The girl sneered, "A martial artist who doesn't know the art of war, and his own martial arts are not very good, but he is not afraid of death, with a group of idiots who also don't know life and death, how can he stop my army?" ”

"Why is that?" The old man on the other side became curious and asked.

The girl hesitated for a moment, and then let out a long sigh before she spoke: "This matter is also a secret in my court, but it is only related to today's events, so I told you two, but don't remember to spread the word!" ”

Seeing the solemnity of what the girl said, the two old men also felt a pang in their hearts, and responded in unison: "Yes!" Subordinates obey! ”

Then I saw the girl and continued.

"The reason is on this ethereal peak!" (To be continued......)