Five hundred and fifty-five in the tent, the young master steals incense

"Young master, it can't be here, it can't be here. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

In a small tent in the snow, Liu Ruyan tried her best to stop Qiao Jun who wanted to take off his clothes.

"What, is it really as Mr. Huang said, you have always had Wu Zheng in your heart?"

"Young master, no, there is no such thing. What kind of identity does the slave family have, how dare they ......?"

Before the words "wishful thinking" came out, Liu Ruyan, who felt that he had said the wrong thing, hurriedly stopped, and no longer stopped Qiao Jun, who had already put his hand into his arms.

"Slut, what do you mean?, is my Qiao Jun only worthy of you being like this, Wu Zheng doesn't even want to look at it?!"

"Ahh ”

was grabbed hard by Qiao Jun's hand stretched into his arms on one side, and Liu Ruyan couldn't help but exhale in pain.

"Hmph, if there is a next time, I will return you to Huang Ji. ”

"Please, young master, the slave family will not dare anymore. ”

While speaking, Liu Ruyan took the initiative to reach out and untie Qiao Jun's wide clothes in his arms.

Liu Ruyan knows best what the fate of being unwanted by Qiao Jun is.

Since Zhao Chengjun surrendered to Wu Zheng, Liu Ruyan, who took over the information colleagues established by Zhao Chengjun, was firmly controlled by Song Wang Gu is secret charm. It can be said that Liu Ruyan, who has been hit by the secret talisman, is tantamount to a walking corpse.

Fortunately, he was bewitched by King Gu of Song, and gradually had the idea of borrowing the power of King Gu is of Song and competing with Wu Zheng, but Qiao Jun, who had been hesitating, immediately put forward a condition after seeing Liu Ruyan at a glance. ――As long as Liu Ruyan is given to him, he will agree to cooperate with Gu Shi, the king of Song.

Liu Ruyan is a dispensable person for Song Wang Gu Shi. Even if it wasn't, in order to get the assistance of Qiao Jun, who knew the formation, King Song Gu would never be stingy. So he immediately agreed to Qiao Jun's request and lifted the secret charm on Liu Ruyan's body. knew that Qiao Jun was very loose in martial arts, so he arranged for Mr. Huang Ji to follow Qiao Jun and Liu Ruyan inseparably.

One is to prevent Liu Ruyan from hurting Qiao Jun, or sneaking away. The second is to convey the instructions of King Song Gu Yes to Qiao Jun at any time.

Even Liu Ruyan didn't expect that Qiao Jun, a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy, would be so obsessed with his body. As long as I am idle every day, I almost always rely on my arms to give what I want. For example, now, just after activating the Qinglong Distress Array, he handed over the task of guarding the array flag to Huang Ji, and stretched out his hand to pull Liu Ruyan into this, Liu Ruyan always carried it with him, in a small tent specially prepared for Qiao Jun.

Although it was in the ice and snow, when Qiao Jun set up a sun-gathering array outside the tent, not only did he not feel the cold inside the tent, but it made the two of them, who were already defenseless, feel a little sweaty.

Qiao Jun, who is less than fourteen years old, is far less tall than his peers in terms of size alone, but is half a head shorter, so he looks more like a big boy who is breastfeeding when he is buried in Liu Ruyan's plump arms.

In the face of this situation, how could the "battle-hardened" Liu Ruyan arouse his interest? But he didn't dare not try to cooperate with Qiao Jun to hide his boredom.

So, as Qiao Jun continued to suck, the murmur of Liu Ruyan gradually came from the tent.

So much so that Mr. Huang Ji, who was sitting not far away, couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth, as for what he was thinking in his heart, he could only know it himself.

"Okay, now it's time for you to serve the young master and me. ”

......

"Young master, slaves, slaves can't stand it. Uh-huh. ”

Until he heard the intermittent conversation between Qiao Jun and Liu Ruyan in the tent, Huang Ji said softly "cheap", and then stood up and walked into the distance.

When Huang Ji turned a hillside, he saw hundreds of people fighting and killing outside the entrance of Huangting Cave in the mountain col. I saw that in the dense green mist, the martial arts people led by Duanmu Yuntian, a scholar of the Three Absolute Scholars, and Xiang Fei, a reckless man, surrounded the disciples of the Kongtong faction "Wu" character in the core as if they were crazy, and waved the weapons in their hands to attack fiercely.

And the disciples of the Kongtong faction of the "Enlightenment" character have suffered more than ten casualties, and less than 20 people can still resist it. Similarly, there were many martial arts people who were attacking frantically, and Huang Ji roughly counted them and found that there were at least forty or fifty of them.

"Well, it's time to stop them. ”

Thinking of this, Huang Ji reached into his arms, took out a few small yellow array flags, and threw them out casually. A few array flags had just landed, and a whirlwind blew on the flat ground. Everywhere they passed, the thick green mist was blown away, and the people in the fight slowly stopped.

For a while, they were shocked by the corpses in the battlefield in front of them, and everyone couldn't help but look at each other. In particular, the head of the Kongtong faction, Wuyang Dao Chief, saw the elite of the mountain gate, more than 30 disciples of the "Wu" character generation have died and disappeared, and the survivors have all been severely injured, and suddenly sadness came from it, and he looked up to the sky and shouted: "Is the sky going to kill my Kongtong faction again?!"

"Wuyang Dao Changxiu wants to be sad, far from this point. ”

The sudden sound on the hillside made everyone turn their heads for a while, and there was no need to ask, Huang Ji had already introduced himself: "Fellow martial artists, Mr. Huang Ji is also under the command of the King of the Lower Song Dynasty." Don't hide it from you, His Royal Highness King Song is bound to get the "Huang Ting Jing" in the hands of the Kongtong faction and the wealth in the message of the ancestors of the Lang family. As the saying goes, those who know the times are handsome, and the reason why Huang wanted to show up was to convey the words of His Royal Highness King Song to Wuyang Daoist and all martial arts colleagues. ”

Huang Ji paused, glanced at the hundreds of people listening intently at the bottom of the hillside, and then continued: "Those who follow me prosper and those who disobey me die." ”

Boom, these very domineering words from Huang Ji's mouth immediately caused a riot in the crowd.

"Phew, even a mere Gu Shi would dare to say such a thing to Xiang someone! Go back and tell him, just say that I, Xiang Fei, will go to him another day. ”

As soon as Xiang Fei's words came out, they attracted a lot of echoes.

The martial arts people, who were already upset by the inexplicable fight just now, seemed to have found an outlet, and for a while, they all scolded Huang Ji and Song Wang Gu is with foul language.

Only the disciples of the Kongtong faction of Wuyang Dao Chief, and Duanmu Yuntian, a scholar of the Three Peerless Sects, did not make a sound.

Not only that, after everyone scolded for a long time, Wuyang Daoist took the lead and asked Huang Jidao: "Mr. Huang, can you be more careful, what is the prosperity of those who follow me and those who disobey me die?"

"Haha," Huang Ji didn't get angry because of the insults from everyone just now, Huang Ji smiled first, and then continued: "Didn't you notice that the battle just now was a little weird? To tell you the truth, Kongtong Mountain has been firmly trapped by the large array sent by His Highness, not to mention a big living person, even if even a bird can't think of escaping." As I have said, you still have six hours to think about where to go. ”

After speaking, Huang Ji's figure flashed and disappeared on the back of the hillside. (To be continued.) )