The first roll of the knife rose and fought in the rivers and lakes. Chapter 8: Murong Love.

Three years of enlistment experience in the army, through the mountains of corpses and sea of blood.

I have seen deceit, fallen into traps, and been calculated by intrigues.

He broke through one by one, leaving countless scars on his body, which were witnesses of blood and fire.

A pair of eyes are trained to distinguish the real from the fake.

But he couldn't find out whether Xie Zhongjun was sincere or acting.

If it is the latter, it means that the person is extremely terrible.

The city government and scheming coexist, and it is difficult to accommodate a corner of Jiangbei.

knows how to hide, has the ambition of a hero, and his goal will be the world!

If there are more such people in the world, how can the people in the world live?

I hope I'm thinking too much and thinking too bad.

"Jian Shaoxia, what are you thinking?"

"Oh, it's nothing, I'm thinking about Xie Daxia's words, I feel that people are in the rivers and lakes, and they can't help themselves, although this sentence is just eight words, but it has already expressed the state of the world. When a person lives, he cannot ask for more, and it is enough to be worthy of conscience and morality. Jian Feng was frightened and didn't dare to be careless. In the face of opponents of this level, it is necessary to deal with them carefully.

Conscience...... Is it moral...... Xie Zhongjun lost his mind for a moment, but he was quickly covered up.

"Jian Shaoxia, are you free next?" The old man wants to ask Shaoxia to ask the party of Sword Mountain Villa and have a light meal to express his gratitude. I hope to refuse. ”

The leader of the White Dao, the great tyrant of Jiangbei, and the famous owner of Wenjian Mountain Villa invited him to dinner, which is a big face and a status symbol. But Jian Feng couldn't go, so he could only refuse the other party's kindness. One is that he doesn't want to have too much contact with this Xie Daxia now, he is a person who values love, and after eating the other party's meal, he received the other party's love, if things change in the future, he is afraid that he will wield a knife in a bad way. Second, he does have something to do, and he is going to meet an important guest today.

Xie Zhongjun is very sorry, Han Qinglei doesn't care, young people can drink anywhere, love is here, and they can drink happily and happily like a mass grave.

There is wine in the world, and I don't care about the occasion.

"That being the case, Jian Shaoxia, the old man said goodbye first. When you are free, please come to Wenjian Villa, the door of the Xie family is always open to young heroes. ”

"Xie Daxia walks slowly, and in his spare time, Jian will definitely come to visit. ”

"Brother Jane, see you later. ”

"Hmm. ”

Send the two of them until they reach the door of the inn before turning around. This scene fell into the eyes of many people. Car and ship shops are always the fastest and most circulating places where news spreads. Xie Zhongjun is a celebrity in Jiangbei, and many people know him. Han Qinglei is a top player of the newly rising young generation. How could the guests of these two people be unknown?

Soon, Jian Feng became the target of many well-intentioned people, and they all guessed his identity. When did such a young master emerge in Jiangbei? The face is very raw, is it another strong dragon crossing the river? It is normal for the east wind drizzle sword to come out first, and then another one to emerge. I just don't know if he is another boxer of the Xie family.

......

Minghuayuan, the largest green building in Ningzhou.

Murong Shuangqing is the most expensive brand here.

She is not from the Murong family, she just has a father with the same surname as Gusu Murong.

The name is Shuangqing, one is that others have affection for her, and there are many, many of them, and more than half of the men in Ningzhou have affection for her. Above board, sneaky, rich and powerful, spending money to want to buy, there are too many. But no one can really keep her affection here, no matter who it is.

In terms of money, her money can't be counted.

In terms of the situation, the old man of Zhizhou was picked up by her and hung under the hanging bucket at the head of the city for a whole day, not even daring to let go of a fart, and he had to pay a bunch of silver tickets from Huiren Qianzhuang.

She also has love, otherwise how can it be called double love.

A kind of love is her mouth, a cherry mouth, not vermilion but red, delicate and intoxicating. Her hands, slender jade fingers, plum blossoms, plain hands shake, seducing the soul.

The other kind of love is a man. A young man with numerous scars on his body.

At this time, this man was lying in her boudoir, the bed that countless men yearned for. On the round table next to it was a jar of half-drunk wine.

Murong Shuangqing was dressed in a transparent gauze robe, a pink bandeau inside, and his jade/skin was looming, sitting on the table very unfiguratively, with two white and delicate calves swaying back and forth.

"You leave for three years, I wait for you for three years. You come back for a month, I'll wait for you for a month. You bastard, it's easy to bully when you are a mother, isn't it?" grabbed the wine jar and wanted to smash it, blinked with big eyes, tilted his head and thought about it, thinking that it was more cost-effective to drink it, looking up and drinking, his posture was very manly, more arrogant than a man, and he didn't care about the bulging chest that was gone and soaked with wine.

Bang, the wine jar smashed the table, raised his hand to wipe his mouth, twisted Yingying's slender waist, smiled like silk, licked his lips with fragrant tongue, and asked the young man on the bed, "Look at me, am I more beautiful than three years ago? Is my waist thinner? And this mouth and these eyes, is it more seductive and charming?"

"Yes. ”

"It's a. The old lady asked casually, you couldn't think twice when you answered?" he raised his kick and kicked it on the young man's thigh. No wonder she was wearing only one shoe, which was originally intended to be used to kick people. After kicking the man, the embroidered shoe with the magpie was also kicked away. The cardamom-coated toes are round and crystal clear, and they are very cute.

The young man sighed, "If you let the men in Ningzhou City know that the fairy in their minds is actually what they are now, do you think they will be disappointed?"

"It's my business, my mother lives for herself, not for them. They also include you, Jian Feng, you remember to me, from today onwards, my mother will forget you, I don't want you anymore, I don't want you anymore. ”

"Good ......"

Before the words fell, the figure flashed, the fragrant wind flickered, the slender figure rode onto the man's body, the dreaming pair of jade hands pinched the man's neck, the willow eyebrows were upside down, and a pair of silky eyes instantly widened, murderous, "You say one more word, try another word?"

After shouting, venting, he threw himself into the man's arms and sniffed his body with his eyes closed, "I miss you, I miss you so much, I really miss you." ”

Nephrite jade is full of warm fragrance and refreshing fragrance, and the man does not dare to move, and his face gradually becomes redder.

The woman suddenly giggled, her pretty face was flushed, her soft eyes were curved, beautiful as a crescent moon, a pair of round, firm and elastic thighs couldn't help but tighten, and her voice was so soft that it turned people into a puddle of water, "I know, you miss me too, I feel it." It's so nice!"

This woman is as soft as water and as thin as rain. and his anger is like fire, which burns the heavens and destroys the earth.

Therefore, she also has a nickname, called the Styx Celestial.

The River Styx, which brings death. The Heavenly Maiden brings auspiciousness to people.

It is the largest intelligence organization in Jiangbei and the head of Feiyingmen.