Wang Qing is undoubtedly pitiful, without the support of strong strength, it will always be a sin to be beautiful as a fairy. If both of them were alive and well-known in the rivers and lakes as usual, no one would dare to trouble her at the risk of the world's disapproval. But despite this, Wang Qing at that time often covered her veil and never showed her face. Everyone only knows that Master Ouyang Ye has a good wife, and he is also beautiful with good skills.

Although Huangquangang is isolated from the world, it has not become a forbidden place for Ren Shi to fiddle with when it will be?

After Ouyang Ye was killed at that time, many martial arts people spread in the rivers and lakes that they could shelter her, a pretty widow. Pretty and filial, Wang Qing, who was dressed in plain white filial piety clothes at that time, really wanted to protect her, but she knew very well that these people were either for the technology in their hands or for their own bodies. In the end, there was really no way to escape, so he chose Lin Zhengqi.

At least the husband often praised him in his ears, the style of a humble gentleman and a saint, and said that his swordsmanship was like a spring breeze and rain, which could be admired and excellent killing skills. When Wang Qing was dodging a pursuit, he saw Lin Zhengqi swinging his sword to slash the enemy, stepping on the drizzling rain. Dressed in white, he was particularly conspicuous in the dark and bright red night, but his swordsmanship was not very high in Wang Qing's opinion, just an ordinary first-class level, and there was nothing particularly outstanding.

"Husband may have seen the wrong eye" Wang Qing leaned in front of the window at that time, listening to the rain hitting the banana leaves, and watching the sword light flutter.

The tip of the sword was still dripping blood, and Lin Zhengqi glanced at the beautiful woman beside the window, and his heart fluttered. He didn't want to delay any longer, and he stepped on the mysterious footwork under his feet, swaying left and flashing from the world to shuttle through the world.

A sword sealed the throat! The two-inch-long wound on the neck brushed like blood-colored fireworks.

"We're going to leave quickly, my old injuries before are not good, go to Huangquangang, it's safe there" Lin Zhengqi grabbed Wang Qing's hand and disappeared into the night.

Wang Qing was lying on the bed, her mind was chaotic at the moment, and when hope turned into disappointment, it would give people a bigger blow. She also clearly remembered that Lin Zhengqi, who had returned to Huangquangang and had a recurrence of old injuries, was getting older and older, and his temperament changed greatly, and one day Wang Qing forcibly took possession of her without any precautions.

The sanctimonious Lin Zhengqi pierced her heart like a thorn, and these two misdeeds even brought her greater hatred.

"What are you thinking?" Lin Hao opened his eyes slowly, as if he was still reminiscing about the crispness and sourness just now, and suddenly saw Wang Qing's eyes staring at the roof of the room blankly.

"your" Wang Qing came back to her senses, turned her head to the side, and leaked her smooth neck at Lin Hao.

"You are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen" Lin Hao touched Wang Qing's scattered sideburns, he answered the question, but Wang Qing's face turned red.

"That's because you've seen a woman like me!"

Lin Hao stretched out his arm and gently hugged her slender waist from behind, "Lao Lin asked me to go out for a walk in a year, and I suddenly don't want to go out now." ”

"Gentle Township, Hero's Tomb" Lin Hao couldn't help but rub his face on Wang Qing's back.

"What kind of hero are you?" Wang Qing felt something strange on her back and twisted her waist, "Don't be tired, it's annoying!"

Wang Qing was very entangled and bitter in his heart, why did he soften his heart for a while and let him get his hands, what should he do in the future? Lin Hao respects Lao Lin the most, and he will definitely choose to abandon me when the time comes. Thinking of this, Wang Qing became more and more upset, and found that her back was still crispy and numb, and she couldn't help but bend her elbow and push it back, "Don't be finished, it's really annoying!"

Lin Hao was fluttering, and accidentally happened to be hit on the nose. For a while, I only felt that the spicy and salty tip of my nose surged up the tear ducts, and the tears were flowing down and couldn't stop.

Wang Qing felt the strangeness between her elbows, turned around hurriedly, and saw Lin Hao covering his nose and crying bitterly, and the flowers and branches of laughter trembled for a while, and a white and beautiful body was displayed in front of Lin Hao.

"It's against you!" Lin Hao rubbed his sore nose, turned over and pressed Wang Qing's shoulder, a pair of crystal clear collarbones were like a gift from heaven, making Lin Hao feel that he could find new beauty in her every time.

The candlelight in the secret room flickered and swayed with the figures of the two people.

In another place, it was said that in front of the mountain guest that Wang Li had not seen since he came to the mountain, the two began to fight each other and calculate, but in the end, Wang Li was unexpectedly hung on the beam of the broken house again, lifting his legs upside down.

"You've gone too far this time!" Wang Li glared, his face full of unconvinced. This old guy actually deceived himself by pretending to be dead. Over the years, every time Wang Li lost, he would be sealed by this rough-looking mountaineer, and then he would hang him with rattan tied to his feet, and each time it would take more time than before.

At first, Wang Li took the lead and pressed forward everywhere, but the mountaineer couldn't dodge being hit by Wang Li's hidden weapon and fell from the tree with a bang, and the blood was sprinkled and melted a lot of snow. He didn't care about the competition, and instantly ran from the place where he was hiding to the place where the mountain guest landed.

Later, Wang Li, who had not yet stood firmly, was kicked by a mountain guest lying on the ground, and was immediately beaten by a series of branches and stones, and was powerless.

"Cut, it's always the loser who doesn't accept it" Shanke leaked a smile on his face, and patted Wang Li's cheeks, which were red from blood congestion and upside down, "Do you think there is a winner who says 'dissatisfied' to others?"

"Hurry up and put me down, this is one more stick of incense than last time" Wang Li twisted his waist and shook away, not wanting him to continue to snort.

The mountain guest estimated the time, and the calculation was about the same, so he let go of the rattan dam Wang Li and put it down.

"Okay, okay, don't pull a donkey face, sleep with Lao Tzu, your daughter-in-law, yes" The mountain guest looked at Wang Li's angry eyes and waved his hand impatiently. "I'm teaching you how to live, stupid donkey"

It's no wonder that he was fooled at the time, after all, he has been getting along for many years, and the mountain guest is also doing his best, and besides, Wang Li is a loving and righteous person, so he was just stunned because he was worried at that time. Wang Li is also a well-thought-out person, who doesn't understand the wishes of the mountaineers at this time, but he doesn't want to admit it in his mouth, and he just hangs a face.

"Originally, I brought you a bear leg, you can find it yourself, I hid it, if you want to eat it, you can find it yourself!" Wang Li moved his muscles and bones, looked at the mountain guest expressionlessly, and his tone was indifferent.

Shanke smiled and pouted at Wang Li's back, "Oh, do you mean that?"

"Hmph, old horseman" Wang Li's face couldn't hold back, and he flicked his sleeves and approached Fengxue, "I won't be so fooled next time!"

Shanke looked at Wang Li, whose figure slowly dissipated in the wind and snow, and the smile on his face was very warm, he didn't expect that someone would care about him when he came. I think that if I could still feel a trace of warmth at the beginning, who would come to live in seclusion in the deep mountains of Huangquangang, where birds don't.

Wang Li galloped all the way, but this time he was so tired and panting before he reached the middle of the journey, and silently thought in his heart: "This thief is really fucking big"