"It's really him." , Feng Xiaoxiao wrapped Mu Wanqing's fragrant shoulders, let her white and tender breasts squeeze on her chest, and listened to her tell her story and encounters vividly.

"That old bald donkey's martial arts are so ......", Mu Wanqing seemed to be recalling, a trace of fear flashed in her eyes, and she couldn't help but get closer, and said: "Suddenly came out from behind, I turned around with all my strength, and barely raised my hand to shoot a small crossbow, and I didn't even have time to lift the internal force, so I was knocked out by him." ”

Feng Xiaoxiao silently calculated.

Mu Wanqing's current internal strength will not be lower than Wu Xingyun, or even slightly stronger, but after all, she is not trained by herself, she is not handy enough, and the actual combat is quite inferior, but she can be caught off guard by a blow, and her martial arts must be several times higher than her.

It stands to reason that as long as the martial arts are twice as high, it is enough to defeat the same three people, but if you want to kill them, you must pay the price, and if you want to capture them alive, it is almost impossible.

Previously, Feng Xiaoxiao, Li Qiushui and Xiao Yuanshan worked together, although they fought quite hard, they were confident that even if they were all defeated, they would have the opportunity to die with the gray-clothed monk.

Even if you face it alone, although you will definitely lose, you should be able to fight hard for a while, and you will be captured with all your strength, so that you won't be like Mu Wanqing, and you won't even have time to mention your skills.

Feng Xiaoxiao once fought with the gray-clothed monk, and knew that his skills were indeed extremely profound, but it was never so exaggerated, most likely because this person was too proficient in the art of assassination, as long as he could strike behind people, his power was incomparable.

“…… I hated you so much at the time that I didn't want to live at all, so I didn't eat, drink, or sleep until the third day, and I was sent to Kumachi ......." Mu Wanqing's eyes were closed, and her fragrant black hair rubbed gently on the side of Feng Xiaoxiao's neck. kept whispering: "Let the persuasion of the lotus flower bloom on the tongue of Guma, I will be barking as a dog." Just ignored it, and after only one day at his place, he was taken down to Songshan and locked up in Murong Fu, and after another four days......"

Saying that, Xing's eyes were cold, and he said coldly: "This person is so hateful and hateful, I will definitely kill him with my own hands......"

Feng Xiaoxiao hugged her, hugged her to his chest, and asked, "Did he bully you?" ”

Mu Wanqing said fiercely: "I vaguely heard him talking outside. I'm going to strip me naked and hang me at the entrance of the town, just to make you regret it for the rest of your life......"

Feng Xiaoxiao didn't make a sound, but his eyes were rapidly scattered.

Mu Wanqing raised his head and said, "I suddenly didn't want to die at that time, so I ate a few bites of the food that had never been touched in front of me, so as to regain some strength, and at this moment, Gu Mozhi came in...... His eyes were terrifyingly bright, but his voice was extremely pleasant. In a trance, I promised him everything until I ...... Murong Fu came in and grabbed the hair on the top of my head. Drag me out with all your might......"

Feng Xiaoxiao let out an "oh", raised his hand to touch the top of her head, and asked, "Is this here?" ”

Mu Wanqing squinted like a cat. Enjoying his caresses, there was a soft "um" in his nose.

Feng Xiaoxiao said: "This is the Baihui Acupoint. You are a master of the Northern Spiritual Skill, and he dares to touch you here. and don't do it with all your might, waiting for the fat to be delivered to your mouth. ”

"Yes, I haven't been practicing the Northern Shengong for a long time, although I am not very proficient, but such an important acupoint, when the master passed on the gong, the Baihui intersected, and it had already helped me penetrate."

Feng Xiao Xiao said: "Your skill is already much higher than him, but it has been temporarily sealed, and now as soon as the acupoint is handed over, it is not negotiable to suck him." ”

Mu Wanqing shook her head and said: "Gu Mozhi scolded me at that time, I responded in a daze, and then involuntarily pushed Murong Fu away, but I also came back to my senses because of this...... Hum! Slapped it with a palm......"

Feng Xiaoxiao kissed her eyebrows and said: "I know what happened later, the two of them couldn't stop you, they were slaughtered by you, and they were all rushed to the street, but unfortunately you are tired after all, and you can't continue to do it...... Fortunately, the uneven Daoist and Zhuo Bufan went in time. ”

Mu Wanqing pursed her red and tender lips, pouted on his chin, hummed a few times, suddenly knocked him down, and said with a smile: "You kissed me this time It's not cold at all, I know that the ghost exercises can't imprison your heart, you have me in your heart, I ...... I want you to have more in your heart, it's all me, fill my ......"

"Good ......"

I don't know how long it took, there was a knock on the door outside, and the unjust Taoist asked in a low voice: "The abbot of Shaolin Temple Xuanci sent a monk to send a gilt post, hoping that you can enter the temple once, will you accept it?" ”

Feng Xiaoxiao's eyes flashed, and he said, "Pick up." ”

The unjust Taoist said: "The little monk who sent the letter is called Xuzhu, saying that he knows you, do you see it?" ”

Feng Xiaoxiao looked down and saw that Mu Wanqing was still lying on top of him, with her eyes closed and her face red, she just refused to let go, although she was extremely shy, the curve of her buttocks under the thin quilt was still slowly undulating.

"See...... Treat him well and make him wait a little longer. ”

"Yes!" The unjust man walked away, as if he was afraid that the people in the room would not hear his footsteps.

"Well......", Mu Wanqing's seductive voice rose softly, mixed with a low gasp: "Don't you go......"

"I'll sleep with you." , Feng Xiaoxiao gently groped and caressed in the quilt, although the movements were a little stiff, but the touch still made Mu Wanqingqiao's face flushed......

Since the drum mountain and Feng Xiao Xiao parted, Xuzhu returned to the temple and received a very heavy punishment.

All the elders of his division were captured by Ding Chunqiu, but he was deliberately let go by the ill-intentioned Ah Zi, so as to frame the location of the Shenmu Wang Ding on the Shaolin Temple.

As soon as he left, Ding Chunqiu may have been a killer, killing his two uncles and ancestors, the first Xuan Lin of the Discipline Academy and Nagarjuna Academy, the first Xuan Xuan of the Dharma Academy, and all the uncles, these Shaolin monks have disappeared without a trace and have never been able to return to the temple.

Such a heavy loss, if it weren't for the strict rules of the Shaolin Temple, without empirical evidence, and no punishment, Xuzhu would have been abolished from martial arts and driven down the mountain.

Now he is the only one who is still alive and back, since he is talking to himself, there is no proof of death, the resentment of the Shaolin Temple has nowhere to vent, a crime of abandoning the elders of the sect will be thrown out, even his master Huilun did not dare to come forward to protect him, let him be escorted to the precept institute to confess, after being punished with a rod, he was sent to the Houshan vegetable garden to pick up dung and water vegetables, and he was also handcuffed and shackled every day.

Xuzhu is loyal and sincere, extremely pious, although the martial arts are low, the body can not bear such a heavy burden, but the heart is quite comfortable, dedication to work to atone for sins, simply hope that they can wash away their sins as soon as possible, so that they can return to the master's seat, and then can also worship the Buddha wholeheartedly, and then do not go out of the temple door half a step.

Until yesterday evening, the master Huilun hurriedly came to the vegetable garden to summon him and asked him to take care of it as much as possible, and the abbot was waiting for him.

Shaolin is now ranked by the "Xuanhui Void" generation, and Xuzhu is a junior disciple of three generations, with a very low position, and the master is not valued by the above, and there is no dispatch on his body.

You must know that the monks live a hard life, and the master and apprentice have been dependent on each other for many years, and their feelings are very deep.

The last time Xuzhu was able to follow the two uncles out of the temple, it was all an errand that Huilun had to work hard to get, hoping that he could go out for a spin and have a better life after he came back, who knew that it would hurt him......

Huilun thought that it would be difficult for his honest apprentice to take half a step back in his life, but who knew that the first Xuanjing uncle of the guest house suddenly came in person, and asked him to quickly bring back the Xuzhu from the back mountain, and the abbot had something important to do.

Although Huilun didn't know what to do, he saw that Uncle Xuanjing, who had always been smiling and treating people, was worried, so he knew that something big had happened, and he rushed to the back mountain. (To be continued......)

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