No matter from which point of view, he has no reason to treat Yang Qiurong. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Don't say that people have long spoken first, just because people only defend and don't attack for so long, and give enough face, they can't punish the crime.

What's more, Yang Qiurong was originally a genius disciple of the Qingling Sect, and when he entered the sect back then, he was regarded as the hope of the future. Now, why should you give up your own hope for the sake of a mediocre elder and a relatively mediocre disciple?

An outstanding disciple like this, before it is too late to love, how can he destroy the Great Wall? The Qingling Sect is not the kind of sect that chills its own disciples, and it can't do things that are happy for relatives and enemies.

With the decision made by the Sect Master of the Green Spirit Sect, the slight pressure that everyone felt just now suddenly disappeared without a trace. Although Zeng Lihua still had a look of anger on her face, she finally breathed a sigh of relief in secret, and her body stopped trembling. At this time, Zeng Lihua realized that just now, she had been holding her breath and didn't even dare to breathe. It can be seen from this that the spiritual energy coercion released by Murong Yan at that time was so powerful.

Now, the pressure disappeared, and after taking a breath, Zeng Lihua suddenly felt that her legs were weak, and she sat down directly. Sweating through heavy clothes, the back vest was cold for a while. Murong Yan is usually low-key, and Zeng Lihua has always thought that her cultivation is similar to herself. Now, just one look scared me like this...... It's ridiculous! It's really sitting in a well and watching the sky!

Fortunately, I still suppressed it at the time and didn't say anything more excessive. If that's the case, I'm afraid that there is no need for the incomparable Yang Qiurong to do it, just one Murong Yan can be torn to pieces by himself. After thinking about this, Zeng Lihua's face couldn't help but turn pale for a while, and she didn't dare to make a sound for a while, so she completely closed her mouth.

The sect leader of the Qingling Sect and a high-ranking cadre had already shown countless interests in Yang Qiurong's experience of going down the mountain this time. In just a few years, an original Qi cultivation disciple can be turned into this, and the mystery of this must be carefully understood. However, this was obviously not the best time, and the Sect Master of the Qingling Sect could only announce the end of this gathering, and then together with a few core high-level leaders, he took Murong Yan and Yang Qiurong to the back quiet room for a detailed discussion.

As soon as he walked into the room and released the layers of prohibitions, the Sect Master of the Qingling Sect asked impatiently: "Qiu Rong, tell me quickly, where did you get the adventure and have such a powerful killing method?"

Yang Qiurong smiled, and the whole person suddenly looked like a delicate flower.

The reason why he chose to return to the sect at this time, of course, Yang Qiurong also wanted to help his younger brother Yang Tianhong.

Yang Qiurong is a smart person. Although she is a woman, she also sees the general trend of the world very clearly. The current state of Chu has gradually become much worse than before, and the royal power has gradually declined. Although the overall situation is still that of the noble and the lowly, the literati group also occupies the absolute ruling class in the world. However, the power in the hands of the commander-in-chief has become higher and higher day by day. What's more, the world is already unstable. Rongdi in the north poses a direct or indirect threat to the seven major powers, and war alarms are heard from time to time from the countries of the Western Regions. Although the state of Chu occupies the position in the east of the mainland, it has not been enterprising for many years, and it has no means to contain the military generals. This kind of thing, it is naturally not surprising that Yang Tianhong can continue to grow. Speaking of which, the reason why the Xuanhuo Army can have today's strength and scale is, on the one hand, that Emperor Shunming wants to erect Yang Tianhong, a new henchman, to replace other military towns that are not lost, and on the other hand, it is also the result of Yang Tianhong's own hard work. It's just that Emperor Shunming is not one of those Ming monarchs in history after all, he has a suspicious personality and is easy to be moved by the people around him. That's why Yang Tianhong repeatedly refused to return to Beijing.

The Xuanhuo Army is the strongest army in the world. Yang Qiurong understands his brother's dream of dominating the world. To do this, it's not just about having territory, money, population, and an army. What is more important is to get the help of a large number of monks and be recognized by more cultivation sects.

The interests are always the same. As long as there is good, both the laity and the monks will become easy to drive. The difference is that the laity like gold, silver, fame and fortune, but what the monks want is a cultivation method that can make their strength go further and be more relaxed from ascending to the upper realm.

It's just that the Guiyuan Sect is working for Yang Tianhong, of course, it is far from enough. The reason why Yang Qiurong agreed to learn from Hongyuan was that he wanted to show the fierce and subtle killing moves in the Panmu secret book, so as to win over the disciples of the sect, and then persuade them to join Yang Tianhong's command.

This kind of thing is not as difficult as it seems. Yes, monks always have an innate sense of superiority over the laity. However, monks are human beings, and if you give them enough benefits, it is not difficult for them to change their minds. Yang Qiurong knew very well that as long as he said that the disciples of the Movers would go down the mountain and enter the Xuanhuo Army, or Yang Tianhong's sphere of influence in Anzhou and Lizhou, then these people would have a great chance to be used by Yang Tianhong, and even become loyal, and they would never want to return to the mountain to cultivate.

Yang Tianhong has the largest source of elixir in the world. Although this kind of thing is also a secret to Yang Qiurong. But as his sister, Yang Qiurong can still guess part of his brother's secret. The Yuan Qi Pill is not a grain that can grow on its own after being thrown into the ground, sprinkled with fertilizer, watered, and irrigated. This thing needs a large number of medicinal materials as a base, and it also needs an alchemist to refine it. Now, just by looking at the pattern of Anzhou, Lizhou, and the Xuanhuo Army, Yang Qiurong can understand that his younger brother Yang Tianhong must have mastered an incomparably huge secret. Otherwise, it would simply not have been possible to have such a large number of elixirs and supply such a large number of monks and sergeants.

Although Yang Qiurong had never mentioned the matter of his return to the mountain, Yang Qiurong knew that as long as he said that everyone from the sect would go down the mountain, Yang Tianhong would definitely have an absolutely welcoming attitude, and he would give them the pill as he did with the same sect of the Guiyuan Sect.

Although the sect is good, it is only a sect after all. It's like another world, where an elite talent is favored by a large international company such as Microsoft, and offers a generous salary of millions of dollars a year. How could this person still honestly stay in a unit that only takes 2,000 soft girl coins a month, and endure the spitting and scolding of the incompetent pig boss every day?

Thinking of this, Yang Qiurong laughed again.

She bowed to the Qingling Sect Sect Master who looked anxious, and said seriously, "Sect Master Qi, here's the thing. Today's Chu State, there are Rong Di in the north, and the Yue barbarians in the south harass from time to time, wars and disputes, and the people live hard. The disciple has a younger brother, whose name is Yang Tianhong, who is now the Duke of Yiyong of the Great Chu State, a hussar general, and commands the Xuanhuo Legion under his command, with hundreds of thousands of sergeants and generals......"

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Chu State, Anzhou, Duke's Palace.

Now is the time to eat, Yang Tianhong looked at the food on the table, smiled and asked Xiaohe sitting next to him: "Do you like these dishes?"

Xiaohe smiled and glanced at him slightly, "I opened the menu." I'd like to ask you if you like it!"

"That's good!" Yang Tianhong nodded, picked up the bowl, put a few dishes in the bowl, and then turned his head and took a small spoonful of food with a silver spoon and brought it to her mouth.

This action is very intimate, and it also makes the people next to him look very numb. The maids and maids who were waiting on both sides couldn't help but lower their voices and chuckle, hurriedly lowered their heads, and quickly retreated, leaving only the master and the young couple to eat "affectionately" in the suite. At such times, the presence of any outsiders is redundant.

Although there was no one waiting around, Xiaohe was still dizzy, and hurriedly wanted to push away the spoon that had been brought to his mouth, and hurriedly whispered: "Don't do this! I, I will clip it myself." ”

"You've been tired these last few days, and besides, you're my wife. In front of Xiaohe, Yang Tianhong doesn't need to call himself "Bengong" at all. He unceremoniously restrained Xiaohe firmly with his left arm and continued to deliver the food to her mouth.

"Look at what you said, I, I'm not tired of my hands. Xiaohe glanced at him again and insisted on eating it himself.

"Hmm...... In this way, your hands are tired. Yang Tianhong said lightly, glanced at Xiaohe's white and tender little hands, and then sent the food to her mouth steadily.

How dare this guy say anything!

Xiaohe stiffened and opened her mouth. She suddenly remembered that last night, when her palms couldn't close at the end, it seemed that she was really sore and tired! Now that I think about it, in the past, at the uncle of King Changle, the nurturing grandmothers never mentioned this matter. Or is my own man right-the affairs of men and women are ever-changing, and no matter who goes up or down, it is always fun.

"Open your mouth. ”

Yang Tianhong scooped another spoonful of the best japonica rice produced in the manor, and poured a little newly made black chicken and white phoenix soup on top of it, plus a few traces of bright red ham, and very finely cut duck meat.

Xiaohe couldn't beat Yang Tianhong at all, and after eating a few spoonfuls, the sweat on his forehead came out.

She looked at Yang Tianhong pleadingly, although she didn't object again, but her pair of talking phoenix eyes saw Yang Tianhong's eyes gradually darken.

Finally, Yang Tianhong's throat tightened, put down the dishes and chopsticks, and let Xiaohe eat by himself. For the beloved woman, Yang Tianhong always feels that she should be spoiled and cared for for a lifetime.

Xiaohe lowered his head and smiled, and also sandwiched a lot of vegetables into Yang Tianhong's bowl, which were piled up into a small mountain.

Yang Tianhong stuttered with an expressionless face, and then ...... I rinse my mouth with tea immediately.

Xiaohe always felt that Yang Tianhong's eating was the same as chewing wax.

Is it because these dishes are not to his liking?

Xiaohe thought silently, slowly finished the meal in his bowl, and asked for mouthwash tea.

There was still a lot of food left on the table.

"These dishes are okay, the plates over there haven't been touched, you can eat them separately. ”

These words, of course, were addressed to the maids and maids standing outside the suite. After speaking, Xiaohe got up and went to the warm pavilion opposite with Yang Tianhong.

Although the weather is already hot, it is still a little cold in the house because the backyard is near the water and there is a large pool.

Yang Tianhong walked to the soft bed on the north side of the water pavilion and sat down. He stretched his arms back, hugged the back of his head, and half-leaned on a few neatly stacked cotton cushions at the end of the soft bed, his long legs stretched out diagonally. Xiaohe walked in after him. As soon as he raised his head, he met Yang Tianhong's silent gaze. The depths of that gaze were incomparably hot, but they were tightly wrapped in silence.

With Yang Tianhong sitting on the soft bed, the originally wide water pavilion suddenly became very narrow. He's tall, and he really has to take up a lot of space.

The whole place seemed to be filled with his tall body.

No matter which direction she went, she couldn't ignore his presence.

I don't know why, Xiaohe also felt a little hot in his heart. She calmed down, forcibly suppressed those thoughts that were very embarrassing to say, and walked over to the Taishi chair placed under the south window of the Water Pavilion.

“...... Come here. ”

Over there, Yang Tianhong's eyes flashed, and he said lightly with a smile.

Xiaohe stopped. With his back to Yang Tianhong, he stood in the center of the Water Pavilion.

There is only one round door in the water pavilion, and it is hung with a thick red Ruyi auspicious moire brocade face, and a leather curtain with snow-white pearl lamb wool. Heavy leather curtains are actually more soundproof than wooden doors.

"That, I, I'll sit over there......" Although the two of them have become married, Xiaohe is still a little weak-hearted. Yang Tianhong's request was so crazy, even though he was also a cultivator, he still couldn't bear his arrogance and domineering.

Xiaohe instinctively felt that something was wrong with the situation, but before she could think about how to speak, she took another step and a warm chest had already bullied her from behind. I saw Yang Tianhong stretch out his arm, unceremoniously hugged Xiaohe in the air, took two steps back, and retreated to the kang to sit down. His arms tightly held the little lotus in his arms.

This action is already very familiar to Xiaohe. These days, it is staged in the ducal palace almost anytime and anywhere.

"Don't!"

Xiaohe subconsciously raised his white jade-like hands, covered his mouth tightly, and whispered in a pleading voice in a hurry: "...... You, you can't kiss my mouth anymore! When outsiders see you, you're going to laugh at me behind my back. ”

Did the people below say it, Xiaohe actually didn't know. However, it is a fact that the lips were swollen by kissing. No one can fake what they see with their eyes, no matter whether the people below will talk about it behind their backs, Xiaohe always feels that he is very ugly!

The corners of Yang Tianhong's lips hooked slightly, and he laughed again. As soon as his arms tightened, Xiaohe clung closer to his arms.

He didn't speak, his hot breath roaming around her neck, sniffing inch by inch, soaking up the sweet scent of her that he couldn't help himself. Smelling the edge of her crystal clear earlobe, he opened his lips and took her earlobe in, not ****. Just bite it lightly with your teeth. Xiaohe only felt a tingling sensation seeping into her limbs like conduction from her earlobes, and she was warm. Her somewhat stiff body softened a little.

This man is really good at!

What's even more terrifying is that he's hard underneath again. Oh my God, could this guy be made by a machine? You know, before eating, the two of them had just had a big fight, which lasted for more than an hour. The reason why Yang Tianhong forcibly fed Xiaohe was because she couldn't stand it, so she let her use her hands to satisfy herself. Now, he, he, he actually thought again...... Could it be that this guy is the reincarnation of a male donkey?

Xiaohe only felt a tingling sensation seeping into her limbs like conduction from her earlobes, and she was warm. Her somewhat stiff body softened a little. She simply stretched out her arms, hugged back, hugged Yang Tianhong's neck, half-closed her eyes, and said in a low voice: "...... Over there in the capital, my father shouldn't be angry, right?"

Yang Tianhong paused, said "um" lightly, let go of his teeth and took a look, and saw that there were two inconspicuous sharp tooth marks on the white jade-like earlobes, which could not be seen at all if they were not close.

Capital?

Father?

These things have nothing to do with Yang Tianhong. As long as his beloved is in his arms, Yang Tianhong is not willing to think about anything else at all. Even in this world, there is no need to think about it at this moment.

He rubbed his nose against her earlobe. A touch of innocence is more touching than a tight hug. Suddenly, Xiaohe felt that he was half of his body again, and he couldn't struggle, and he couldn't leave this man's arms.

Yang Tianhong felt satisfied, the person in his arms turned into a puddle of spring water, and he did the same to the earlobe on the other side. A moan overflowed from the corner of Xiaohe's lips, and Yang Tianhong's eyes became deeper and deeper like ink, and even a faint red was revealed in the depths of his eyes. A woman's moaning is simply the best green medicine at this time. Even Da Luo Jin Immortal couldn't suppress it. I really don't know why the stupid Yanagishita Megumi recorded in the history books is unmoved in front of beautiful women. Perhaps, that guy is sexually impotent in the first place? Or maybe it's a man who is only interested in men?

Yang Tianhong put his entire cheek on Xiaohe's neck, feeling the vigor and beating there, and his arms tightened again.

The clothes on Xiaohe's body were already very thin. This is also the result of Yang Tianhong's arrogance and domineering. He only allowed the lotus to wear the softest and thinnest fine lake silk during this season. There is only one style of clothing, and that is a variety of clothes based on the belly pocket. Of course, Xiaohe wouldn't know that in another world, this kind of clothing is called "erotic underwear". Here, Yang Tianhong took all the things that were most likely to arouse men's interest in that world. In short, now when she is at home, Xiaohe can only wear these clothes. Although I felt very uncomfortable at the beginning, but after getting married, it was a world of two people, and Xiaohe no longer had so many scruples, and always liked his father-in-law, and he would do whatever he wanted.

She sat in Yang Tianhong's arms and let him wrap his arms around her from behind, the inside of his arm rubbing against the edge of her towering twin peaks.

The tighter he tightened, the more he could feel the incredible softness and softness of her chest. (To be continued.) )