The Flower-Picking Thief (Other Adult Novels)

The Flower-Picking Thief (I)



Outside the forest was an uninhabited wilderness. The wind was very strong, and the gravel and grass balls blown up by the wind rolled on the road, making sharp whistling sounds. The road was very uneven, and there were many pits of unknown use. Balls of dry grass were spinning in the pits and then thrown into the sky. The ground was yellow and the road was very desolate. Suddenly, amidst the sound of the wind, the sound of horse hooves was heard.


After a while, a horse was seen in the dim light. The man on the horse seemed to be leaning over the horse's back, controlling the reins and riding fast. The horse was very handsome and the rider was also very capable. When encountering a pothole on the road, as soon as the reins are pulled, the horse will let out a long neigh and cross the obstacle without ever stopping or taking a detour. The horse seems to slowly rush out from the dust, and the person on the horse seems to not care about anything except getting on with the road.
He is a mysterious knight.


With a long neigh, the horse's hooves stopped abruptly, and the knight jumped off the horse. He turned out to be a ragged beggar. He tied the reins to an ancient locust tree. A temple with broken walls appeared in front of him. The beggar hurried into the hall.


The gold paint on the Buddha statues in the hall had peeled off and were riddled with holes. No one was worshipping any Bodhisattvas. In front of the gods and Buddhas was a collapsed altar. In the center of the temple, there were piles of extinguished coals. Passing the Buddha platform, there are two ancient door panels at the back. Entering the back door is a spacious courtyard. However, the house has collapsed, is in ruins and looks desolate. In the center of the main room, there is a bronze statue of Mani. The offering table in front of the Buddha is old but intact. There are offerings and incense burners on the table, and it seems that people often worship the gods and Buddhas.



The beggar went straight to the main room in the backyard, took out a stick of incense from his waist, lit it with a match, and inserted it into the incense burner; then he knelt down respectfully and kowtowed to pay homage to the Buddha. The room was then filled with smoke and regained its vitality.


After worshiping the Buddha, the beggar looked around in front of the door of the main room, then walked into the main room, went around to the Buddha statue, and knocked three times on the north wall, "Dang! Dang! Dang!". The wall began to move, and a secret door appeared in an instant. Two little monks came out from the secret door. They looked to be about sixteen or seventeen years old. When they saw the beggar, they immediately saluted and said, "Master, you are back," "Master, please come in."



After the two little monks and the beggar entered, the secret door closed again and looked exactly like the original dilapidated wall, making it difficult to detect the flaw. Right beneath this dilapidated temple, there is indeed another colorful world far away from the human world.


This is a very luxurious underground palace. During the Yuan Dynasty, an emperor often came to the temple to burn incense and offer sacrifices. However, due to the long journey, he could not return to the court on the same day, so he built this paradise on earth under the temple. Later, due to the chaos and the struggle between the North and the South, the emperor died of fright due to old age. No one knew about this strange palace anymore, and it was passed down from generation to generation until modern times, when its secret was discovered by a monk who had lived in the temple for a long time.


Three years ago, the martial arts world was in turmoil and this beggar was being hunted down by many powerful warriors. He fled to this temple, discovered the whereabouts of the monk, and killed him. After seizing this paradise, he gathered a few brothers and lived a dissolute and decadent life here, living a life of debauchery and drunkenness.


At this time, this senior beggar was sitting on the armchair drinking and having fun. Two young girls, like two blooming peonies, exuding fragrance and with delicate faces, were dancing in front of the beggar, pouring wine and serving food, sending him flirtatious glances, and making obscene remarks.
"Report" a young monk stood respectfully in front of the armchair: "Master, the hot water is ready. Please take a bath and change clothes. I wonder which girl you would like to take a bath with you?"
"Well! Just ask Xiaomei and Xiaoyu to go!"
"yes!"


Everything is antique. The walls of the bathroom are carved with patterns of nine dragons playing with pearls and auspicious dragons and phoenixes. On the ceiling are colorful palace lanterns, and the light is soft and pleasing to the eye. The bathtub is rectangular, large and spacious, enough for four people to take a bath at the same time. The lower part of the four walls is inlaid with bronze mirrors, which are radiant. The edge of the basin is decorated with various ivory-carved flowers, which are lifelike and vivid. Everything here is a high-end handicraft.


At this time, the bathroom door opened, and three snow-white bodies came in. The one in the front was a high-level beggar. He was full of muscles, with clear lines like steel and iron bones. His well-developed pectoral muscles rolled left and right like two big iron balls as his arms swung. His abdominal muscles had two rows of three pieces, each with clear edges and corners, and shiny. His well-developed pubic hair was black and dense, covering his entire lower abdomen, thighs and genitals. His thick cock was seven inches long, and no matter when, where or what mood he was in, it was always erect and hard. His cock was black and red, with exposed blue veins and covered with thorns. His glans was shiny and his single eye was wide open. The entire penis was straight and trembling slightly, tilted upward, like a precious tiger whip.


This girl named Xiaoyu is only sixteen years old. She is petite, plump and voluptuous. The round face, curved eyebrows, cherry-like mouth, bright red, and dotted with two rows of white jade-like teeth show the noble elegance and grace of an aristocratic family. The skin is white, delicate, soft and smooth, and the breasts are tall and plump. The nipples resemble bright red cherries, and the bra is attractively pink. The flat belly was shiny, the mons pubis was high and protruding like a steamed bun, the pubic hair was slightly yellow and curly, the thickness was appropriate, the lower top of the inverted triangle was slightly visible, the bright red clitoris was like a red agate, shining slowly, the legs were strong and plump, the buttocks were wide and round, and the protrusion was obvious, and when she walked, she swayed from side to side like a lotus leaf swaying in the wind.



Xiaomei is a lively and romantic girl, only sixteen years old. She has a slender figure with graceful curves and distinct contours. She has a beautiful appearance, two dimples when she smiles, and is charming and seductive. She has cherry lips and a sweet tongue, and her voice is sweet and pleasant to the ears. She has smooth and delicate skin, tall and elastic breasts, red nipples, and shiny black pubic hair on the hillock, which densely surrounds the triangle area and both sides of the labia. She has plump arms and slender legs. A pair of eyes are watery and full of affection, and the ripples are vast and clear. When she speaks, her eyebrows are dancing, which is very cute.



At this time, the senior beggar walked to the copper basin and started washing his face. As his arms swung, the thick and long penis trembled up and down and left and right, making the two girls smile with their hands covering their mouths. The beggar rubbed his face vigorously with his big hands. When he turned around suddenly, he no longer looked ugly with dirt on his face, but a handsome middle-aged man, who was unrestrained, romantic, and full of vitality.


He was about fifteen or sixteen years old, thin, with a long and narrow face, two thick eyebrows, and a pair of bright eyes. There was a very obvious scar on his left cheek, which was a souvenir left when he was hunted down during the chaos in the martial arts world three years ago. Without this scar, there would be no emperor enjoying the paradise on earth, and no immortal life today. It was precisely because of this scar that he became famous. When it comes to the eldest disciple of the Three Edges Swordsman, Wang Xiaotian, who in the martial arts world doesn't know him? But later, he repeatedly robbed rich houses and indulged in wine and women; people in the underworld gave him an unseemly nickname - "the flower-stealing thief".

Heat rose and smoke filled the air. A man and two women were lying flat in the bathtub. Wang Xiaotian was in the middle, Xiaomei was on the left, and Xiaoyu was on the right. The hot water soaked their bodies, nourishing their minds and bodies. At the same time, it stimulated the man's penis and the women's pussies. Three warm currents rose in their hearts at the same time.

The male hormones immediately became active, and Wang Xiaotian's whole body stretched out. The hot water in the pool actually made his body float. The thick penis floated up and down like a fishing float, appearing and disappearing from time to time.

At the same time, Xiaomei and Xiaoyu also relaxed their bodies. As the water swayed, their four white breasts sometimes appeared above the water and sometimes submerged in the water. Their long black hair floated in the water like black satin, sometimes swaying in front of Wang Xiaotian's chest and sometimes curling on his face. Xiaomei and Xiaoyu's four watery eyes stared at the long and thick cock that appeared and disappeared from time to time.

Wang Xiaotian's hands began to move. He put one arm around Xiaoyu and the other around Xiaomei. He kissed her on the left and then on the right, and he held her tighter and tighter.

The young girl, with spring in her heart, was tightly bound by the steel-bone arms, with her four large tender breasts pressed tightly against Wang Xiaotian's left and right pectoral muscles. At this moment, Xiaoyu felt as if an unknown little worm was slowly wriggling in her heart.
The crawling thorny little claws pricked every sensitive nerve of hers like needles. She couldn't help but let out a slight moan: "Ah... hum... um... um..."

Xiaomei here was being held tightly like an iron clamp. The young girl's blood was surging, surging and boiling like boiling water. Her legs were hot and surging, one wave higher than the other. Her labia minora was contracting and expanding, greedily waiting for something. A hot stream overflowed from the mouth of her uterus, along the bright red tender flesh, impacting the labia majora and minora, and gathered in the clear, transparent bath water. Female hormones surge rapidly.
She uttered a delicate and lewd voice: "Ah, my pussy is so itchy, hum, um..." Her trembling little fleshy hand grabbed Wang Xiaotian's thick, long, red big cock and squeezed it.

At the same time, Xiaoyu's hand also reached between Wang Xiaotian's legs, but it also touched Xiaohui's hand, so she had to slide down, grab the big balls under the cock, and rub them gently...

A fire of desire ignited in Wang Xiaotian's chest, burning more and more fiercely, and becoming more and more impulsive, burning so much that his whole body was trembling.
This desire was like a missile, attacking his lower body directly. The bullet was about to approach the center of the fever. He tried his best to straighten his body.
Make your belly stick out as much as possible, and let your two little hands pinch, knead, and squeeze as much as you want...

Xiaomei and Xiaoyu turned their heads at the same time and started kissing Wang Xiaotian wildly on both sides of his cheeks like chickens.

"Stop!" Wang Xiaotian stood up and shouted.

A loud roar woke the two girls from their slumber.

"Hurry! Get on the bed and have fun!"

“How scary!”

"You scared me!"

Xiaoyu and Xiaomei helped Wang Xiaotian out of the bathtub and came to a thick silk cotton bed, which was specially prepared by Wang Xiaotian for playing. It was large and soft. The three of them wiped their bodies with bath towels at the same time and lay quietly in the middle of the bed, waiting for Xiaoyu and Xiaomei to get on the bed.

After the two girls got on the bed, they pounced on Wang Xiaotian. The three of them hugged each other tightly and kissed fiercely.
Four white breasts pressed and rubbed against Wang Xiaotian's chest, and the two girls moaned at the same time...

"Pause!" Wang Xiaotian began to instruct: "Xiaoyu, straddle my head, use your hands to spread the labia of your pussy, put them on my mouth, and I will lick your pussy for you. Xiaomei, kneel between my legs and lick my cock with your little mouth. OK, start now."

When the two girls heard the order, they clapped their hands happily and quickly got into position.

So, Xiaoyu put her pussy on Wang Xiaotian's head, spread her labia, revealing the bright red tender flesh, aimed it at his mouth, and half-knelt astride his face. Xiaomei also knelt between his legs, staring at Wang Xiaotian's long, thick, red and purple cock with her charming big eyes. The glans was crystal clear, with one eye, and it was wide open. Her pubic hair was black and furry, covering her entire lower abdomen and thighs. She greedily grabbed the cock and put it in her cherry-like mouth.

She looked at it, turned it over, licked it, and looked again. She saw that the edge of the glans was bulging, like a thick earthworm, coiled at the end of the glans. She saw bulging blue veins coiled on the flesh path, and the hard flesh thorns regularly tilted towards the glans. She was dazzled, stunned, and stupid. She grabbed the big cock and ate it like ham or sausage.
She swallowed it in one gulp, sucking and sucking desperately, as if the penis had penetrated her heart and her chest.
It was inserted into her abdomen and then came out of her vagina. She felt an unbearable heat all over her body and an extremely itchy vagina. Suddenly, a warm current flowed down from her lower abdomen and overflowed from her vagina.

At this time, Xiaoyu's little pussy was facing Jiang Xiaotian's mouth. He greedily used his hands to open the two thick labia, exposing the most tender, sensitive and stimulating red meat. The more he exposed, the better. He was born with a long tongue, which could penetrate deep into the inner wall and twist it as much as he wanted, making Xiao Wang feel flustered and itchy. He moaned in a lewd manner and felt so comfortable that he didn't even know what he was saying: "You... are so good... so long... all the way... ah... so... beautiful." Suddenly, Wang Xiaotian tilted his head back and took Xiaoyu's glass-like little clitoris into his mouth. He sucked and licked it hard, making Xiaoyu tremble all over and scratch her ears and cheeks. Her upper body shook constantly, and her pussy was pricked by the hard stubble on his face, causing her to spasm, which almost drove her to the sky.

On this side, Xiaomei's sexual desire was further stimulated by the male body odor and the fishy smell of the penis. Her pink neck moved up and down, and her little mouth opened and closed, making Wang Xiaotian's big penis swell up and down. The small hole on the top of the glans oozed out of a trickle of clear and transparent mucus, which was soon sucked up by the red and tender little mouth.

Xiaoyu had reached the point of dancing with joy, and she pressed her hips down madly, streams of love juice rushed out of her vagina, but the itch was maddening. She was tortured to death, and she just wanted the big cock to penetrate her all the way to relieve the unbearable torture. She gritted her teeth, clenched her fists, flexed and stretched her legs, and twisted her waist and hips. Her head was like a peddler's drum, her long hair was flying in the air, her little face was like a blooming red camellia, her legs were tightly closed, her brows were slightly wrinkled, and she was letting out incoherent moans from her mouth.

"Oh...oh...my dear...this...this...is...too...torturous...too...much."

“Oh! Good! Lick inside…towards…here…it’s so itchy…mm…oh…mm…ah…”

At this time, Xiaomei's sexual fluids were overflowing, flowing down her two plump legs, making her body soft and limp.
She was so anxious that she gave up sucking with her mouth. She turned over and straddled him, gripped Wang Xiaotian's big cock with her hand, aimed her small, fat pussy at the glans, and sat down hard.

"Oh my god, it feels so good... so full and thick!"

Wang Xiaotian's swollen big cock, like a red-hot iron rod, was inserted into Xiaomei's pussy, and was tightly gripped by the fat in the pussy. The girl's vagina was also stretched and bulged. A stimulating pleasure quickly flowed through Xiaomei's whole body, making her feel numb, itchy, sour, and crisp. It was an indescribable comfort.

"Hurry! Hurry! Touch...rub...my breasts." Xiaomei screamed louder and louder.

Wang Xiaotian did not stop sucking Xiaoyu, and took advantage of the situation to grab Xiaomei's pair of white breasts, kneading them violently and pinching her nipples, while his hips coordinated with the movements of Xiaomei's fat buttocks, thrusting up and down.

The little girl was pushed so hard that her eyes rolled back, she gasped, her heart opened wide, her blood boiled, and she felt itchy and trembling.
All her nerves were extremely excited, and she kept twisting her fat white buttocks and moaning:

"Ouch... oh... ah... ah... it feels so good... fuck me to death... fuck me to death... ah...
…Oh…it’s hitting the center of the flower again…Yes…I’m going to lose it…Oh…Oh…It feels so good. ”

After she finished speaking, a stream of vaginal fluid gushed out, and her arms and legs were no longer under her control. She became completely paralyzed, and her body fell limply on Wang Xiaotian's.

When Xiaoyu saw that Xiaomei had reached orgasm and ejaculated, she hurriedly pushed her down, only to see that Wang Xiaotian's penis was still strong and erect, and the glans was thick and red. Xiaoyu took advantage of the situation and moved her vagina closer, and the hot penis was inserted into her completely.

"Ah! ... It's rising... It's rising so much..."

"You...must...have...a...good...fun...with...me..."

When Wang Xiaotian's big cock was inserted into her pussy, Xiaoyu screamed, her face turned a little pale, sweat dripped down her face, she clenched her teeth, and her whole body trembled.

Xiaoyu only felt that there was a red-hot iron rod in her vagina, stirring up and down, making her whole body feel comfortable. The crisp, numb, sour and itchy feeling was so pleasant. The thick glans, as it went in and out of the vagina, quickly rubbed the tender flesh of the vagina, producing such a wonderful pleasure!

“Oh…oh my god…it feels so good…so beautiful…so good!”

She slowly twisted her waist and turned her buttocks. Wang Xiaotian also stretched out his hands to knead her breasts. Her bright red nipples were the size of grapes, so beautiful and pleasing to the eye that people couldn't let go.

Jiang Xiaotian raised his buttocks with all his strength and pushed upwards, and the growing meat Buddha was inserted more than an inch longer.

"Ouch! Be gentle, it's almost inserted into the uterus...Aren't you relieved yet..." Xiao Yuxiu rolled her eyes.
She panted and gasped... so charming, so beautiful, so moving, and so lewd.

“Ah… well… that’s great… ouch…”

The more they fucked, the more excited they became, and the crazier they became. When the glans touched the center of the flower several times in a row, Xiaoyu couldn't help but scream. She bent her upper body and hugged Wang Xiaotian tighter and tighter, and her whole body twitched even more violently.

Xiaoyu's moans inspired Wang Xiaotian, and his hips moved up and down more and more. He pushed up and she pressed down, cooperating well and beating the rhythm accurately. Xiaoyu's big white buttocks twisted desperately, and the movements became more and more exciting.
His mind became more and more active, his vaginal walls contracted, his clitoris sucked the glans penis, and the glans penis hit the clitoris, making Wang Xiaotian scream in pleasure.

"Good... good work... very comfortable... squeeze harder... suck... suck more... oh... good...
So beautiful, oh…I’m going to cry…ah…ah…”

“Oh, my dear… I can’t hold it anymore… I can’t do it anymore… I’m going to die… Oh… So… So beautiful, oh… I’m coming… Ah!… Oh…”

The moans were not over yet, and the sexual fluids flooded the pubic hair of both of them. Xiaoyu was exhausted and pressed on the man.

In the southwest of this barren land full of forests, there is a well-known small town called Peacock Feather.

This town is prosperous, with heavy traffic, hustle and bustle, and is very lively. There is a Walou Street in the town, and on Walou Street there is a Tongle Tea Garden. It is both a storytelling house and a hotel, and most of the merchants traveling from north to south stay here.

This town is also a place where brothels are concentrated. These brothels are of different sizes and levels. The most famous and luxurious one is Zanghualou.

Canghualou is a small courtyard facing east and west, with two-story buildings surrounding it and a patio in the middle.
There is a lilac tree planted in the middle of the patio. Although it does not see much sunlight, it is still lush and leafy, and the fragrance of flowers is everywhere. There is a hall as soon as you enter the door. On both sides there is a three-room and one-bright flower hall. In addition, there are the kitchen, account office, toilet, and the residence of the brothel owner, servants, cooks, and accountant. There were six rooms on the east and west sides, and four rooms on the north and south sides, a total of twenty small rooms. They were the bedrooms for prostitutes to receive guests. There were more than a dozen girls, the oldest was no more than twenty-five years old, and the youngest was only fourteen or fifteen years old. They were all ranked by flower, and were called: Red Flower, Orchid Flower, Spring Flower, Plum Flower, Chrysanthemum Flower, Jade Flower...

The madam of Canghualou was named Ding. She was a very fat woman, so fat that she had no neck and no waist. She was in her forties, short, thick and fat, with a short stature, and wore bright red or green lace trousers and jackets all year round. The prostitutes nicknamed her "Big Leather Jar".

Recently, Da Pi Gang has been smiling and looking radiant because a golden phoenix suddenly flew in a few days ago. A rich girl was kicked out of her home because of a love affair between a man and a woman, and went to Cang Hua Lou, where she volunteered to be a prostitute. It was really like gold ingots flying all over the sky. In the past, Da Pi Gang spent a lot of money to buy beautiful young ladies in order to make a lot of money.
Make a fortune, treat them as money trees and treasure pots, but who would have thought that a gust of wind would bring a girl who looks like a fairy.

It was one morning, Da Pi Gang was sleeping in, and her cousin Gui'er, who was in charge of the gate, came into the room and woke her up.

"What's the matter? You disturbed my sweet dream!"

"Sister, there's a woman outside the door looking for you!"

"What?" Da Pi Gang was startled and turned over and got up. After putting on her clothes and going outside, she was stunned.

I saw this young woman, with delicate skin, a fair and rosy oval face, a pair of watery phoenix eyes under her eyebrows that were curved, slender, long, short, dense, and thick and thin, a small cherry mouth that was neither too big nor too small, with red lips and white teeth under her slightly upturned nose, and a beauty mole on her right cheek. On her ingot-shaped earlobes were a pair of large earrings that were obviously made of pure gold. She had long, ink-black hair that shone like blue satin, with bangs naturally covering her forehead. She had long limbs and pointed fingers, a cat's-eye ring on the middle finger of her right hand, and a emerald green jade bracelet on her tender wrist. She looked no more than twenty years old, and was like a peerless beauty in a painting.

Although the madam was always picky and critical when looking at the same sex out of professional habit, she couldn't find any faults.
Because she had never seen such a beautiful person.

Da Pi Gang was stunned and dazed. He seemed numb and stayed in a frenzy for several days. She named the beauty Xian Hua and arranged the best room for her with fine furniture.
Decorations, three meals a day, frying, stir-frying, cooking, chicken, duck, fish and meat, it's like offering up fairy flowers like a Bodhisattva.

In recent days, the town's wealthy, big businessmen, and gentlemen have come here to hear the news, but they have all been turned away. Xianhua said:
"I need to rest for a few days before I can receive guests. Even if I receive guests, they must be the ones that I meet with. Otherwise, I will not see them."
The big leather jar said repeatedly: "Okay, okay, okay, I'll do as you say!"

It was a sunny morning, and the rays of light cast a layer of dazzling glory on the Canghua Tower. Da Pi Gang sat on a chair in the courtyard with his mouth wide open, welcoming the arrival of the God of Wealth. A dozen old customers came in the morning and were all received by the girls they loved. Later, four new clients came and were also received by the four girls. Da Pi Gang still did not let Xian Hua show up. After that, two groups of people came for "tea time" and were received by the girls. It was almost dusk.

This is the golden hour, the peak time for prostitutes to receive customers.

At the entrance of Canghua Tower, under two big red lanterns, stood two girls receiving guests. When they saw passers-by, they began to chat with them in a seductive manner.

"Sir, come and play. I guarantee you'll be satisfied. They're all girls under 20 years old."

"Husband, have fun. Life is long, so why not have fun? Husband, have fun however you want."

At this time, a middle-aged man with a big belly came. He had shaggy eyebrows, small eyes, a garlic nose, and a toad mouth. He staggered towards Canghualou. The two girls hurried forward to greet him.

"Hey! Xue Du, the wind has brought you here. Come on! Sit inside!"

"Master Xue, you've gained weight. You really made me lose weight last time. Your big thing is really enough to make me choke!"

"Ha! Ha! Ha! It's Miss Chrysanthemum and Miss Osmanthus. Today I'm here to visit new people. I heard that the Seven Fairies have come to Canghua Tower. Damn it, I have to try something new today and have a great time."

"You mean our new sister? Her name is Xianhua."

"Hey, Xue Dutou, we are not accepting customers now."

"What? I don't accept guests. Damn it, who the hell am I? You think highly of her!" Xue Daduzi walked in with a pout on his face.
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The big leather jar quickly greeted him: "Hey, Governor, why are you so relaxed today? Come to my little temple and take a look around?"

Xue Daduzi sagged his face with all the fat on it. "Big Pigang, quickly call out the new fairy flower. I need to interrogate her!"

How could the big leather jar dare to be negligent: "Yes, yes, yes, please sit down, please sit down!" The big leather jar came down from upstairs with Xianhua. Xianhua stepped forward and bowed hurriedly: "Sir, I am honored to meet you." Xianhua stood aside shyly with a tender look.

"What's your name? Where are you from? Why do you want to do this?"

"My last name is Mo Ming Xian, and Mother Ding gave me the name Xian Hua. I'm new to your precious place, and I'm under your care. Please be tolerant and let me have a meal."

"Well, you're quite good at talking. However, since you come from a different place, you can't go without a guarantor!" Xue, with a big belly and small eyes, stared at Xianhua, feeling a little anxious.

"So, the commander wants a guarantor. There is a guarantor, and he is in my room. You can go up and ask him in person!" Xianhua said, making a wink at Xue Daduzi. It was like a hook or a line that hooked Xue Daduzi's true soul. He followed Xianhua upstairs involuntarily, leaving the big leather jar and the housekeeper there, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

The upstairs room faces east and west, and the one on the north side is Xianhua's bedroom.

Inside the room, there is a central scroll painting hanging in front of the room, which is a picture of the imperial concubine coming out of the bath. There is a pair of supporting couplets, the first line is:
"Thousands of clouds and rains in Wu Gorge, bees and butterflies come and go, the sounds of flutes, shengs and pipes harmonize with each other", the second line is "Hundreds of years of storms in the sea of ​​love,
Phoenixes play with dragons, and the music is harmonious with the harp, zither and pipa. There is a wooden coffee table on the west side, a green porcelain embroidered cushion on each side, and a wooden bed at the north wall, with red silk curtains. Xianhua let Xue Dadu in through the high door curtain, then poured a cup of tea and handed it over.

"Commander Xue, please take a seat."

"Where is your guarantor?" Xue Daduzi, who was sitting on the embroidered cushion, asked in a long voice with squinting eyes.

"Don't worry, we will naturally find a guarantor. Officer Xue, how old are you?" Xianhua sat on the bed, pulled a folded quilt under her back, lifted her plump legs and placed them on the edge of the bed, looking at Xue's big belly with a smile.

Xue Dadu stared at Xianhua's snow-white thighs, and suddenly came to his senses. He said without saying anything:
"Ah, forty-two."

"Oh, she doesn't look like him at all. Don't tell me, I think she is no more than thirty years old." Xianhua said with some surprise.

"Yes, old man."

"Well, you are at the age of being as vigorous as wolves and tigers." Xianhua glanced at him again, then slowly took off her vest and said, "It's a bit extra warm today, Commander Xue, why don't you take off your robe too? Isn't it more convenient? Well..."

Xue, with a big belly, was really obedient. He turned around and took off his gown. He turned around and was about to say something, but suddenly his eyes widened. He opened his mouth but nothing came out and he just stood there in a daze.

Xianhua was already naked, leaning on the quilt, with her two white and tender thighs crossed together, and her plump arms and slender fingers were slowly combing her beautiful hair...

"Captain Xue, you see, I'm really sweating. Could you please pass me the towel?" Xianhua's almond-shaped eyes also squinted.

Xue Dadu hurriedly grabbed the towel from the basin stand and handed it over. Xianhua grabbed the towel and hand in her hand, slowly pulled them to her chest, and said in a strange voice: "Just wipe it for me?"

Xue Dadu was flattered, and he rubbed Xianhua's neck and back three times and four times.
She threw away the towel and grabbed her breasts with her hands, kneading and scratching them...

"Wait, wait!" Xianhua roared.

Xue Dadu was startled and stopped moving his hands immediately.

"Captain Xue, aren't you afraid that your wife won't forgive you when you get home?"

"Don't be afraid! Don't be afraid! She dares!"

"What about my guarantor...?"

"What the hell is a guarantor? I am the guarantor!"

"It's a deal!"

"It's hard to catch up with him!"

At this moment, there was a loud commotion downstairs, and someone ran upstairs in a hurry: "Oh no! Someone is causing trouble!"

"Bang, bang, bang!" Someone knocked on Xianhua's door.

"Captain Xue, Commander Xue, go check it out! They're making trouble again!"

"who!"

"Ma Laosi!"

"Just send him away with two coins!"

"There is also a group of beggars who want to set fire to the Canghua Tower!"

"Pay them money!"

"He doesn't want money, he wants girls."

"Then give him one to serve."

"He doesn't want anyone else, he has to have the fairy flower!"

"Tell him that I have taken possession of the fairy flower today!"

"He won't do it!"

"Let's go and take a look!"

What does this Ma Laosi do? He is the "Beggar Head" in the town, the leader of the Beggars' Sect, and he is not very old.
He was only eighteen or nineteen years old, but he was an expert in martial arts and had extraordinary skills. It was said that in the wild forest a hundred miles away,
There is a famous master, so he is a local tyrant that ordinary people dare not offend and the business community can do nothing about it. Although Xue Dadu was full of anger, Ma Laosi had no choice but to smile and try to get close to him.

"I was wondering who it was. It turned out to be the fourth brother from yesterday. We are not strangers. If you have anything to say, just talk slowly!"

"Hey, Brother Xue, I want to find a girl to accompany me today!"

"Oh, that's what happened, Fourth Brother. If you need money, tell your brother!"

"Bullshit, when have we ever lacked this stuff!" Then, with a "clatter", he took out a large ingot from his pocket and slapped it on the table: "I'm telling you, big belly! Fourth Master, I saw that it was getting dark, and I heard that the little beauty came, so I asked her to accompany Fourth Master to have a good sleep!"

After hearing this, Xue Dadu was so angry that he dared not vent his anger, but he still forced himself to provoke his anger: "Brother, your ears are really long!"

"Humph! Who on this land can fart without being noticed by me?"

"That's right! There's a newcomer here, but I came here first, so I have to put up with it a little bit, bro?"

"No! The Fourth Master is just playing with the first water!" Ma Laosi began to challenge.

"What if I don't let you today?" Xue was so angry that his face turned pale.

"Then don't blame me for breaking my face."

"Okay! Then go ahead and do it!"

At this time, Xue Dadu, who looked very clumsy, rushed up like an arrow and hit Ma Laosi with his fist.

Ma Laosi was well prepared. He dodged to the side as if there were pulleys under his feet. He took a breath of energy from his dantian and circulated it throughout his body. With a cry of "ah", he punched Xue Daduzi's left rib. Xue Daduzi was so agile and light at this time. He jumped up and kicked out with a whirlwind kick, rushing out more than ten feet away. Then he turned around and rushed towards Ma Laosi again. The short and fat figure, his palm method was so abnormally agile and powerful, one move after another, and after a few rounds, Ma Laosi was exhausted and breathless.

It turns out that Xue Daduzi is also a martial arts master. He has inherited the Lu family boxing since he was a child. Although he has not reached the level of perfection, he is by no means mediocre. You see, his whirring flying palms seem very strange, as if they are without rules, but each move is deadly, sweeping, lifting, picking, and stabbing, each move hits Ma Laosi's vitals. At this time, Ma Laosi can only parry but has no power to fight back.

In an instant, a shout of "Charge" shook the entire town.

Suddenly, I saw twenty or thirty beggars in the yard, on the stairs, in the corridor, and in the flower hall.
Some were old, some were big, some were young, some were missing limbs, some had slanted eyes and crooked mouths, some wore long robes and small jackets, some had long hair in pigtails, some carried broken pots and swung rice spoons, some had flying bowls and smashing ladles, and they all rushed towards the big belly.

Xue Dadu stopped chasing and took a closer look. He was so angry that his nose was crooked. He kicked the beggars three times in a row. The beggars fell to the ground, screaming and rolling on the ground. At the critical moment, a loud roar was heard from the rooftop:

"My old man is here!"

As a cool breeze blew towards the yard, a figure came down like an eagle spreading its wings and stood right in the middle of the yard. This person was dressed in tattered clothes, his face was covered in dirt, his shoes and socks were bare, and he looked unattractive. "Ha! Ha! Ha!" A burst of wild laughter, two bright eyes rolled around, and two rows of white teeth were revealed in the mouth.

All the people in the hospital were stunned and they were not able to come to their senses for a while.

"Is this the head of the county government?" the old man asked with a sneer.

“Yes…no…yes…” Xue Dadu was still looking around with his head covered.

"It's a bit inhumane of you to bully a bunch of poor beggars!"

"Who are you?"

"Let's fight first! Today I'm going to kill you, the dogs who are relying on others for power! Watch out!"

After Lao Laozi finished speaking, he took a breath of energy from his Dantian and circulated it throughout his body. With a cry of "Ah", he waved his hands in the air and threw a punch in the face.

Xue Daduzi seemed to be fully awake and prepared. He also made a move and blocked upwards. There was a "pop" sound, and the two palms hit each other. Each of them stood still, motionless. Both sides exclaimed in their hearts, feeling extremely surprised, and took a step back.

At this time, both sides were in high spirits, clapping their hands, palms going back and forth, and struggling together. The palms made a whirring sound. The fight in the courtyard had reached a white-hot level. The old man's pair of flesh palms appeared and disappeared mysteriously.
The moves were getting more and more pressing, making Xi Dadu dizzy and anxious. At this time, Lao Laozi leaped up more than ten feet from the ground, and did a "dragon exploring the sea" in the air. His left palm changed into a finger, and just before landing,
He poked directly at the vital acupoint of Xue Daduzi. With a cry of "Ah", Xue Daduzi spat out a mouthful of blood, which spurted out more than ten feet away. The wall was covered with blood spots, and then he collapsed to the ground with a thud.

The old man didn't intend to kill him, but he didn't want to let him go easily, so he completely destroyed him.
And save his life.

At this time, everyone in the courtyard gathered around, and Da Pi Gang was the first to shout: "Hey! Isn't this Wang Xiaotian, Mr. Wang? You have eliminated a great evil for our Canghualou. I have to thank you very much!"

It turned out that Wang Xiaotian was an old customer of Canghualou. Today he wanted to come to Canghualou to meet the new beauty, but he didn't expect to encounter this chaotic fight. Of course, he had to stand on the side of the poor man.

Wang Xiaotian walked up to Xue Daduzi and kicked him hard: "I'm telling you, I'll let you go today and save your life. If you do evil things in Canghualou again next time, I will never forgive you. Get out now!"

Xue, with a big belly, struggled to get up like a stray dog ​​and ran out the door.

Wang Xiaotian clasped his hands together and said to the beggars, "Brothers, thank you for your hard work. I have some loose change here.
Let’s share! "As he said this, he took off the package on his body and handed it to Ma Laosi.

At this moment, Ma Laosi was extremely excited. He knelt on the ground with a "gulp", and all the beggars also knelt on the ground.

"Brothers, it's getting late, let's find a place to eat!"

"Thank you, hero!"

It was a desperate fight, and Xianhua, who was upstairs, saw it all. She kept wondering in her heart what kind of person this old man was. Why is his martial arts so powerful?

"Xianhua...come downstairs!" This was the voice of the big leather vat.

"Yes! Coming right up."

After Xianhua went downstairs, Dapigang introduced her: "Xianhua, this is Hero Wang, who has eliminated a threat to our Canghua Tower. You must accompany the Hero." "Yes." Xianhua smiled shyly: "Hero, please!"

The terrifying fight just now scared away all the clients, and the prostitutes all went into bed. The entire Canghualou was surprisingly quiet. Only Ding Gui downstairs was cleaning the dirty bloodstains and the pots, bowls, and plates of the beggars in the yard.

Wang Xiaotian sat on the celadon embroidered cushion on the sandalwood coffee table, drinking tea while admiring the painting of the imperial concubine emerging from her bath. Xianhua twisted her willow-like waist and swayed her plump buttocks, bustling around to bring Wang Xiaotian a plate of cakes, a plate of candies, and a plate of black and white melon seeds. Then, she instructed Ding Gui to prepare the bath water. Then she sat on the embroidered cushion opposite Wang Xiaotian and looked back and forth at Wang Xiaotian's face with her coquettish and provocative phoenix eyes.

What an old guy! He is clearly a handsome middle-aged man with thick eyebrows, a straight nose, upturned mouth corners, clear lines and sharp edges. Why does he have to smear dirt all over his face? He was very generous and had just given away dozens of taels of silver to the beggars. But why was he so tattered and covered in dust?
He is obviously only in his thirties, so why does he dress himself up as a man in his seventies?

What a beautiful lady! She is obviously a lady from a noble family, noble and elegant, with a myriad of graces. Why was she abandoned from home, drifting around the world, and ended up as a prostitute? She is obviously young, with a childish face, yet so sophisticated and steady. It is said that she has boxes full of jewels and jades stored in the Canghua Tower, which is enough for her to enjoy a lifetime of wealth and glory.
Why come to Zanghualou to earn this bloody money? It's such a mystery.

"Master Wang, did you come to Zanghua Tower on purpose today? Or are you just passing by?" Xianhua squinted her eyes and said expressively.

"Of course I came here specially. I heard that a vixen came to Canghualou, so I came here specially to taste the game today!"

"Ha, ha, ha, domestic flowers are not as fragrant as wild flowers, don't you think?" Xianhua laughed wildly, and suddenly her face fell: "But, the tender meat of my little slave is not so delicious! Most people don't have this blessing."

"What do you mean by that?"

"First, my pussy is extremely tender, you'll know in a moment, but it has a special innate function, which is that it has a strong suction force that most men can't stand. Second, it has a strong contraction force. Once your dick is inserted, the pussy wall will be like countless traps of different sizes, squirming up and down together, like chewing a sausage, making you ejaculate immediately, and I won't feel happy at all. In this way, a strong suction force will be emitted from my uterus, making it impossible for you to pull out your dick. Third, if your dick is less than seven inches long and your glans is thin and dry, then we can only be friends."

These words made Wang Xiaotian both surprised and happy. He was surprised by this woman who looked like a fairy. There were these strange physiological phenomena, but he was happy because he had always wanted to find a live hole to taste for many years, but he had never been able to do so after traveling all over the country. Now, facing this gorgeous beauty, she turned out to be the "live hole" he dreamed of day and night, but she could release a powerful suction force, which made Wang Xiaotian at a loss.

But he still pretended to be a hero and said, "Okay, let's do it."

"Okay! Please go to the inner room and take a bath."

Wang Xiaotian came to the inner room. There was a large bathtub in the middle of the room. The water in the bathtub was of moderate temperature. So he sat in the bathtub and started to take a bath.

Xianhua closed the curtains in the outer room, locked the door, took off her clothes one by one and hung them on the sandalwood hanger. She walked naked to the dressing mirror and smeared her body with natural fragrance. Then, she deliberately opened her vagina, dipped her slender fingers in the fragrance, inserted them into the vagina and gently moved them, and also smeared the surroundings of the vagina. Then, she picked up the bright red rouge and pressed it heavily on the clitoris of her vagina several times. The clitoris immediately became red and shiny, and then she took a long breath. Finally, two red marks are left on the nipples.

Xianhua walked to the dressing table again and put a little powder on her fresh face, which added a bit of charm. She pursed her lips and put on lipstick, then began to apply eye shadow and draw thin eyebrows. Finally, she smiled with satisfaction at the mirror.

Xianhua was very excited. She had been searching for several years but failed to find a soulmate. She was a precocious girl. She started menstruating at the age of nine. At the age of eleven, her vagina began to itch. She couldn't bear it any longer and stirred it with her fingers. At the age of twelve, she let her family teacher insert the penis of over 60 years old into her vagina. The weak penis aroused her strong desire. She was so anxious that she pulled out the old man's beard in clumps. She was burning with desire and tortured, and she went frantically looking for men.

Later, she had an affair with her uncle at her distant aunt's house. This man in his forties not only failed to satisfy her desires, but was sucked by her powerful suction. The two of them rolled around on the bed in anxiety. Finally, the uncle cursed, "You harmful goblin!" and hit the fairy flower with his head. At that time she said "Ah"
With a sound, the whole body shook, the vagina opened suddenly, and then the penis was pulled out. From then on, this man in his forties would tremble all over, turn pale, and run away whenever he saw her.

When she was eighteen years old, she got together with a cousin who was in his thirties at her aunt's house. Due to excessive mental tension, anxiety, fear and shame, she rolled off the bed to the ground. The violent vibration opened her vagina again. From then on, her cousin cut off contact with her.

The lust of youth made her crazy and obsessed. She wanted to go to a nunnery and become a nun.
She wanted to be isolated from the world, but she didn't have the determination or courage. She wanted to find a special man with an indomitable penis who could satisfy her needs. Even if she had to be this man's slave or maid for the rest of her life, she would be willing to do so. However, where could she find him?

The fairy flower lies diagonally on the satin quilt, with a charming and charming look that makes people dizzy and infatuated, and a beautiful posture that makes people lust and desire.
That lustrous jade-like body and that handsome face like peach blossoms far surpassed the imperial concubine coming out of the bath in the central hall.

The embroidered satin curtain of the inner room was lifted, and Wang Xiaotian stood naked in the middle of the room, staring at the ivory bed and the Sleeping Beauty on the green satin.

I saw her black hair wrapped around her neck and draped diagonally over her towering, white breasts. Her thin eyebrows were like distant mountains reflected in the sunset. Her large, bright phoenix eyes were staring at Wang Xiaotian's seven-inch-long penis. Her clever little nose was slightly upturned. Her bright red mouth was soaked with shiny saliva, as if she wanted to swallow the penis in one gulp. Her breasts were full, with bright red nipples, like two symmetrical mountains. Under the mountain was a flat plain, and her belly button looked like a spring. Then there was another small high hill, as if covered with a layer of snow...

"Ah! She is a bald tiger, completely shiny without a single pubic hair." Wang Xiaotian muttered in surprise in his heart.

Beyond the hill is the bloody red hole. The labia majora were turned outward, the labia minora were tender and shiny, and still beating slightly. The clitoris was tall, protruding, bright red, and shining. A stream of clear and transparent spring water flowed slowly along the thighs onto the satin surface, forming a small pool of water.

"My soulmate has come, my good fortune has come. He is the soulmate I have been searching for for years, the unshakable golden spear I have been longing for." Xianhua cheered in her heart! Shouting! Because she saw a man who was different from others.

The first thing that caught Xianhua's eyes was the majestic and proud big cock. It was so long, at least seven to eight inches, and so thick, so thick that it was difficult to close her five fingers. It was so strong that the blue veins were exposed and the meat thorns were hard. The black and red penis had a slanted red glans and was wrapped around the pink glans. The two long and round big balls were tightly wrapped in wrinkled black skin. The shiny black pubic hair covers the entire lower body.

Two angular pectoral muscles were shining with a purple-red luster. The area between the pectoral muscles and above the navel was covered with curly black hair. The entire body looked like a green dragon descending to the earth.

His face, after washing away the dirt, was even more handsome. Under his thick eyebrows were a pair of sparkling, bright eyes. Under his straight nose were two thick lips with upturned corners of his mouth, showing a kind of irreverent and heroic posture. His white teeth lay neatly inside his lips, but there was an obvious scar on his left forehead.

All of this, everything, stimulated the sensitive senses of a woman. She stood up from the bed, trembling, with her body trembling and eyes wide open. She moved forward step by step, strangely and silently, as if she was trying to catch some prey that intoxicated her.

At the same time, Wang Xiaotian also took a step towards welcoming the beauty. One step, two steps, three steps, just "Ah"
With a soft cry, the two of them were attracted to each other like magnets...

Kiss like raindrops, hug like storm, sucking sound, on his (her) face and neck,
The chest and back were making noises.

Xianhua wrapped one of her arms tightly around Wang Xiaotian's neck, and her other chubby little hand reached down to grab the long and thick cock...

She felt the pulse on the penis beating violently, and the penis nodded up and down with the pulse. Then her little hand slid down, grabbed the two meatballs in her hand, and kneaded them gently.

When the little hand touched the penis and testicles, Kuang Xiaotian took a deep breath, and a hot current surged in his lower abdomen. One wave is higher than the other, and one wave hits the other. He couldn't help but stroke his rough palm down her smooth back, and then along the groove of her plump buttocks, reaching inside, with streams of mucus increasing the lubrication between the flesh. His two fingers went in and gently tapped the swollen clitoris.

Xianhua let out a hysterical groan...

"Ah...ah...well...inside...oh..." She couldn't stand this overwhelming stimulation.
The electric current flowing to the central nervous system continues to increase in pressure and speed up. With a cry of "Ah", she knelt on the ground with her legs, held the thick cock in her hands, and swallowed it in one bite like eating ham or sausage. Sucking and pulling desperately, swallowing the salty semen with the stench of male penis...

Wang Xiaotian saw that she was already very aroused, and her entire thighs were flowing with spring water like a stream. He couldn't bear to force her any further, and at the same time he felt he couldn't bear it any longer, so he gently lifted Xianhua up with his arms like iron rods and placed her on the bed, then he leaped up and landed between her legs. Clench your fists and breathe in Dantian Qi, which will flow through your whole body.
The thick cock suddenly rose eight degrees as if it was electrified. Holding the steel gun in his hand, he aimed it at the sticky and moist entrance of the peach garden and thrust it hard. With a "swish" sound, the whole hot big cock went straight to the deepest part of the flower heart.

Xianhua took a deep breath, and then began to shout excitedly: "Ah!... So big, so hard...
It’s so good... so comfortable... you’re killing me... quick... go deeper... ah... so comfortable... you’re killing me...”

Wang Xiaotian is not only a martial arts master, but also an expert in sexual techniques for men and women. He has superb qigong and can concentrate a huge force in a certain part of the body. Although he lives in a palace and is accompanied by young girls, he can never satisfy his inner desires. If he really lets go and has sex with the girls, he can definitely kill them.

That was when Wang Xiaotian was fourteen years old. The young Wang Xiaotian was a little playboy who was loved by everyone who saw him. He was not only handsome, handsome and shy, but also had a strong curiosity about the opposite sex. Once, taking advantage of the sleeping state of a young wife in the neighbor's house, he sneaked into the bedroom, lifted the red curtains, and stared at the plump breasts and white thighs. He couldn't help but reach out between the legs and touched the soft and fluffy vulva and the elastic and thick labia. Just as he was about to put his hand into the hole, the young wife woke up unexpectedly. She let out an "ah" and was stunned. Looking at this cute little boy, two rows of white teeth appeared in his red lips, and she smiled. Wang Xiaotian was nervous and scared at first, but then he bravely rushed over and pressed on him. The young wife obediently kissed the cute child, and her hand slid down his waistband. When you grab the child's chicken,
Her whole body shook and she was stunned for a moment. The boy's penis was thick and long, at least half a foot long. And Wang Xiaotian "swoosh"
He jumped up, quickly took off his clothes, bent down with his cock in his hand, and rubbed it back and forth between the young wife's towering breasts, making the young wife moan non-stop. She was very excited, holding the big cock, teasing the young Wang Xiaotian,
Insert it directly into the vagina and get satisfaction you have never enjoyed before. From then on, the young wife secretly enjoyed herself with the young boy Wang Xiaotian without telling her incompetent husband.

Wang Xiaotian was an extremely bold and daring man. Relying on his superb martial arts, he had bought countless beautiful women with huge sums of money and had also kidnapped countless beautiful ladies from well-off families, but none of them could satisfy his needs. Later, he let them go one by one and let them return home. At present, there are only four beautiful girls around him, who were selected from many women. The other maids and servants are for the brothers to play with.

So today, Wang Xiaotian accidentally came to the town to play, encountered this fight, and was happy to find a soulmate. This is exactly the case, the Azure Dragon and the White Tiger, the gods bestowed blessing.

Faced with this mature, voluptuous, charming, fragrant and beautiful celestial being with surging waves, how could he not indulge in her beauty, satisfy his lust and reduce his evil heat? At this time, he cheered up, pulled and pushed hard, and thrust more than fifty times in one breath.

The small hole in the thick glans is like a wise eye, reaching the center of the flower every time and advancing towards the opening of the uterus.

Xianhua's delicate body twisted madly like a twisted candy, her vagina thrust upwards to the rhythm of the penis, her watery phoenix eyes looked at Wang Xiaotian greedily.

“Ah…ah…so…so hard…push…push…faster…ah…it’s so hot…so hard…so long, fuck…fuck it…”

Wang Xiaotian looked at Xianhua's rosy face after her desire was aroused, and Xianhua looked at Wang Xiaotian's thick eyebrows moving up and down. A wave of heat surged up and down in their hearts at the same time, and the desire in their chests burned more fiercely, more vigorously and more strongly. They both hugged each other's necks tightly at the same time, and kissed each other wildly like flying sand again.

Xianhua suddenly thrust her tongue into his mouth. While Wang Xiaotian was sucking her tongue fiercely, he sped up his penis again, thrusting more than a hundred times in a row, thrusting straight in, thrusting hard and violently...

All I could hear was the rhythmic sound of "slap, slap, slap" of flesh hitting flesh, and the panting sounds accompanied by the creaking of the bed, shaking the entire room.

"Get ready, beautiful lady, for another hundred thrusts."

“Ah…ah…oh…Mei…Mei…you…you’re fucking my little hole to death, yes! Good! Ah…harder…yes…right there…oh…it’s so itchy,…it’s so itchy…deeper…dig harder…ah…it feels so good, I’m dying of pleasure…”

The crazy moans became louder and louder. The soft waist twisted desperately.

The cock hit the center of the flower wildly. The tender meat tightly wraps around the cock.

All I heard was a sharp scream of "Ah".

The fairy flower was seen shaking its head, dancing, and then there was another sound. "I'm going to die..."

Wang Xiaotian was startled and stunned. He felt that his penis was being scratched by countless small claws, making him soft, numb and even paralyzed. It was as if his penis fell into the mouth of a toothless tiger, chewing and swallowing it up and down, left and right, front and back. Then there was a strong attraction, like a crane pulling a heavy load, pulling the penis and the meat ball bag into the hole...

Xianhua was still screaming desperately: "I'm going to die... I'm going to ascend to heaven, my good man... the penis has entered my uterus..."

Wang Xiaotian was a little overwhelmed by the sudden special ability. His penis was completely sucked in and could no longer be pulled out. The vagina was still chewing constantly and even his testicles felt like they were being rubbed by a small hand.

At this time, Wang Xiaotian's thick eyebrows were slanted into a human shape, and his red eyes were fixed on the restless fairy flower. He slowly raised his arms, took a deep breath, and began to tremble all over. He pressed the breath down from his dantian, making his face red, his eyes bulged, and a strong heat flow,
It began to rush towards the lower abdomen and gradually concentrated on the bitten penis. Then there was an earth-shattering cry of "Ah", and a miracle happened. The penis trembled violently, and it grew more than an inch longer and thicker...

At this moment, the original electric current in the fairy flower's vagina seemed to be pressurized again, and the thick penis suddenly stabbed and penetrated her internal organs in an instant. It also emitted a powerful electric wave, like countless steel needles shooting at every nerve in her body, producing a highly exciting magic that stimulated her entire body and mind. Her pair of delicate hands kept scratching Wang Xiaotian's chest and back, and her pair of plump white legs kept kicking. Finally, she tightly wrapped around Wang Xiaotian's lower body like a vine, and let out a frightening roar like a female wolf in heat: "Ah... Fuck me... to death..."

At this time, Wang Xiaotian pulled up with force, pulling out both the penis and the balls at once, followed by a series of quick thrusts, before slowing down and moving slowly.

"Xianhua, how is it? Is your pussy feeling good?"

Xianhua was still shaking her hips, moaning intermittently: "Ah...ah...big cock...makes me...feel so good...so happy...oh...let...me catch my breath...my...baby...I will never...leave you...again..."

"Your pussy is so amazing, it almost sucked me in, but I also felt a pleasure I had never experienced before." He said as he pulled out slowly.

"Your penis is so long... so strong... so beautiful... so pleasing to the eyes... you are... a real... man"

"Xianhua, I love you..."

"Baby, we'll be together forever!"

She gently leaned her head against his chest and kissed his cheeks, lips, neck, and chest with rain-like kisses...

"Xianhua, that's not enough yet! Let's get drunk today!" He took another deep breath and began to concentrate all his strength. He pressed down, and his cock began to swell and harden. At the same time, his hands began to slide down and reached under her plump buttocks. He held up her buttocks with both hands and pulled them up hard. He pushed the big cock down hard, bringing even the balls in. With another push, the thick cock began to rotate and grind in the vagina.

At this time, Xianhua's vagina had already been penetrated to the point of being hot, stars in her eyes, and her limbs were soft, without any strength to resist. The excited nerves in her body were still in a state of tension. This overwhelming stirring made her flower heart crack, her vagina walls itchy, her heart tremble, and she was breathless. She was drunk again.

"Oh... I surrender... I surrender... Stop... Fuck your big cock... Fuck...
Come out...”

"My little hole... is going to split... split... ah... ah... it's hitting the center of my flower again... it's hitting... my heart again..."

At this moment, Xianhua's whole body shook, her vaginal walls contracted violently, and then began to wriggle like waves. At this time, he also entered the climax stage.

Xianhua began to moan again, "I will die,...oh...oh...I will be killed by you...
Ouch...quick, quick...deeper, ah...I...I can't take it anymore...I'm about to ejaculate...Oh, Mom..."

The wriggling of the walls of the fairy flower cave immediately brought Wang Xiaotian a brand new feeling. It was the moment he had been looking forward to for many years.
His big cock was twisting and grinding hard, and her pussy was rolling up and down wildly.

At this time, Wang Xiaotian stopped stirring, pulled out suddenly, and pushed in hard again. This way, he pulled it straight in for more than twenty times in a row. He felt a thick and hot vaginal fluid rushing out from the uterus, soaking the glans and making his whole body feel refreshed. He couldn't help but shout, "Oh... so comfortable... so comfortable... I want... to give it to you... I really... can't hold it back anymore..."

The end is reached and the pleasure is coming. His whole body trembled, a stream of semen rushed straight to the center of the flower, and the penis stopped thrusting.

The yang essence rushed into the fairy flower, and the hot and scorching torrent made her whole body tremble, and her legs stretched out.
Fainted and the Flower-stealing Thief (Part 3)

The heavenly underground palace is mysterious, beautiful and magnificent. No one can describe its beauty, and no one can avoid it.

μ fryer wasteland?

He would never forget the moment when the strange hidden weapon was fired when he first entered the underground palace. The five-colored halo dazzled his eyes, and he felt as if he was torn into pieces. His joints were in severe pain, and his whole body collapsed there as if cramps and bones were being pulled out. If it weren't for the timely rescue by several brothers and the treatment by famous doctors, Wang Xiaotian would have died long ago.

Therefore, up to now, he has occupied one courtyard of the underground palace, and the other three secret doors have always been tightly closed. He dare not, and will not allow others to act rashly. And this part is enough for him and his brothers to enjoy themselves and practice martial arts.

All the rooms and courtyards in the underground palace are separated by emerald green brick walls with dragons and phoenixes carved on the walls. Under the illumination of five-colored palace lanterns, they shine like emeralds. The jade steps pass through the dragon and phoenix walls. Moon gates of various sizes are dotted in different corners like exquisite handicrafts. The entire palace seemed to be built with jewels and gold.

From time to time, girls with long hair and colorful clothes walked through the courtyard in groups of three or four, laughing like silver bells.
Everyone in the small building knew who was playing the flute. The melodious sound of the flute added vitality to the underground palace.

At the end of the courtyard is a Buddhist temple with a statue of Guanyin Bodhisattva. There was incense burning in the stove, smoke was curling around, and the fragrance was everywhere.

At this time, Wang Xiaotian knelt in front of the Bodhisattva, put his hands together, muttered something silently, kowtowed three times, stood up, and moved his eyes across a pot of carved chrysanthemums on the altar. He saw a man, half of his face exposed, behind the door curtain, grinning at him.

"It's Qionglan, right? Why are you hiding? What do you want from me?"

Behind the curtain flashed a graceful beauty in a pink gauze. The gauze, as thin as a cicada's wing, made her plump, slender, and well-proportioned figure stand out clearly, with beautiful curves. Her long hair fell like a waterfall on her plump back and soft, round shoulders. Her arms were smooth and sleek, like two pieces of lotus roots. Under her willow-shaped eyebrows was a pair of phoenix eyes, black and watery, looking around with brilliance, and often exuding a charming and soul-stirring autumn look. Her voluptuous white legs set off her round white buttocks. The triangular forbidden area was shining with white light. Between her pink legs, the door was wide open, and the bead was excited...

Her charming and graceful way of opening the door made Wang Xiaotian startled and his desire surged.
The penis immediately became erect as it burned, pushing up the blue satin pants and forming a tall yurt.

She was none other than the extremely lustful Qionglan who was brought from Canghua Tower. Her original name was Xianhua.

He was a little bewildered. He didn't know why Qionglan's attraction to him was so strong, lasting, and he never got tired of her. He knew very well that women's beauty was diverse: there was noble and sacred beauty, gentle and quiet beauty, dazzling and moving beauty, as well as wanton and lascivious beauty. In his eyes, this woman seemed perfect and all-encompassing.

A beauty in the world always appears beside him from time to time, with her soft body, pretty face, sweet voice, fair vagina, trickling love juice, and rolling vaginal walls, which severely impact the dam of his body and mind.

He had seen countless women, but only in front of Qiong Lan, he could not control himself, his entire defense line collapsed,
His head swelled, and his hungry desires turned into a surging river, surging and rushing forward.

He stood in front of the altar and slowly took off all his clothes. A majestic green dragon appeared in front of the Bodhisattva. The glans of his penis was swollen, with veins exposed, and it stood tall and hard, as if demonstrating and challenging all the flesh holes of the opposite sex.

Qionglan stared without blinking at the big cock that brought her immense happiness. The pink gauze slid down her smooth skin. Her heart was agitated and her desire was aroused. She moved forward with soft steps.

Wang Xiaotian pinched the penis with his fingers and shook it up and down and left and right a few times, as if to tell it that a fierce battle of flesh was about to begin, and to let it stretch its muscles and bones before the battle and prepare for the sprint.

The strong attraction of the opposite sex made their pace increase and speed up. Wang Xiaotian originally wanted to hold her tightly in his arms and kiss her madly, but who would have thought that this lively beauty, who was surging with love and overflowing with juice, suddenly knelt on the ground at the moment of physical contact. She grabbed the huge cock with her two jade hands and swallowed it into her rosy little mouth.

Wang Xiaotian's upper body missed, and he suddenly had an idea. He lay down on her plump back, held her lower abdomen tightly with both hands, and buried his head between her legs. His long tongue stretched along the sticky labia between the buttock groove and the raised vagina.

Qiong Lan held the root of the penis in one hand, sucking, licking, and stroking it greedily and sweetly. With the other hand, she held the black egg bag and gently kneaded the two oval meat balls. The tendons on the penis were in her little mouth.
The eggs bounced "bang" and "bang", and slid slowly in her hands. She couldn't help but let out an "oh..."
Oh...oh..." moaning...

Wang Xiaotian held her big ass, thrust his head fiercely inside, his rough stubble stabbing at the red clitoris, and his tongue, which was soft yet hard, gentle yet steely, stretched out its probe tightly inside. The waves of flesh in the hole rolled towards the tongue, surrounding it, wrapping around it, squeezing it, and rubbing it. Waves of the vagina's pungent smell went straight into his nostrils, increasing his wild and evil desires. He was drunk and made "ah" and "ah" sounds like a buffalo...

At this time, Qionglan suddenly stood up, with layers of white foam at the corners of her mouth. She stood on tiptoe, put her arms around his neck, licked and kissed his cheeks, neck, and back wildly, and twisted her fat buttocks up and down, left and right.

Wang Xiaotian seemed to have received an order. He stretched out his iron arm, hugged her buttocks tightly, and stuck out his belly to cater to her twisting movements.

Qionglan's pussy seemed to have a rhino eye. After three or two slides, she swallowed the seven or eight-inch long cock with a "swoosh". She felt good, beautiful, and excited. She stopped kissing him, wrapped her hands tightly around his neck, raised her toes high, and flapped her round buttocks wildly, completely replacing the man's function.
At this moment, her face was flushed, she was panting and moaning, "My sweetheart... my cock...
You... are too long, too thick, and too strong... Not only are you inserting it into my vagina... but you're also inserting it into my uterus and penetrating my chest... You're pushing it in so well... You're going to push... me to death..."

Wang Xiaotian held her buttocks tightly, and his slender fingers touched the groove of her buttocks. The wet and slippery mucus covered his five fingers, making them slippery. With a "swish" sound, he inserted the index finger and middle finger into the anus. The fingers kept stretching and bending, and quickly fingered the tightened belly.

"Ah!" Qionglan pounded his back lightly with her small fist, letting out a soft moaning sound:
"You are so bad... so bad... oh... it's so itchy inside... go a little deeper... ah... I can't... take it anymore... surrender... I'm going to... cum!"

Wang Xiaotian whispered in her ear: "Do you feel good?"

"Great! So great, ah, it's so great... I've had enough... oh... push harder...
ah……"

Followed by a wolf-like roar.

At this time, both of them were sweating profusely, and only the sound of "Zi Gu! Zi Gu!" could be heard, and only the sound of "Pa,
There were "pa, pa" slapping sounds, and only the sound of heavy breathing and wild animal-like roars could be heard.

The vaginal fluid flowed down her buttocks, and then flowed onto the ground along her white thighs. It formed a small pool of water.

Wang Xiaotian, all the hair on his body stood up, he felt extremely comfortable, the pleasure of the penis stimulated his whole body, his body was very relaxed,
The semen gate opened wide, like an arrow shot from a fully-strung bow, shooting straight into the depths of Qionglan's uterus.

Everything stopped. Qionglan leaned against his chest delicately, slowly raised her eyes and looked at the benevolent Guanyin.
The Bodhisattva still looked at them with a smile.

Wang Xiaotian suddenly lowered his head, picked up Qionglan and walked towards the bathroom.

The heat was rising, the palace lanterns were flickering, and two white bodies were floating and soaking in the bathtub. One of Qionglan's small hands was holding the big cock, and the other small hand was constantly and carefully washing her beloved penis.

"Qiong Lan, I'm going back home tomorrow to visit my mother. I haven't seen her for almost a month. I really miss her!"

"I really can't tell that you are such a filial son. I admire such people from the bottom of my heart. Birds repay their parents and lambs kneel down to suckle their mothers. This is the natural law of the world. However, I have been kicked out of the house by my parents..." She said as she cleaned the still hard cock.

"Why?"

"Because I developed too early and had too much sexual desire, I have had a strong curiosity about the opposite sex since I was thirteen years old. I once had sex with my uncle who was in his forties, but I didn't feel anything when his skinny penis was inserted into my vagina. It was like a little goldfish swimming in the West Lake. Not only did I not get pleasure, but it aroused my strong desire. Later, I got together with my cousin from my aunt's family, but I still felt empty. So, I wondered if there was anyone in the world who could satisfy my needs. Several years of painful suffering made me unrestrained. Later, my parents found out and kicked me out of the house in order to maintain the dignity of the family. Finally, we decided to find a soulmate in a brothel, but I didn't expect to meet you first," he said, holding the penis with both hands! Kissing and kissing: "And this!"

"Qiong Lan, to be honest, for many years, I have always wanted to taste the taste of a live vagina. Who would have thought that after searching everywhere for it, I would get it without any effort. Your vagina seems to be tickling my heart, making every piece of skin, every nerve, and even every pore in my body fully active. Look, your vagina has no pubic hair, while I am covered with black hair. This is called a green dragon and a white tiger!"

Qionglan, coquettishly hitting his chest with her little fist, said obscene words to him. "You are so bad! You are so bad! You are so bad!"

"Ha, ha, ha, I, Wang, am so lucky!"
The Flower-Picking Thief (IV)

dusk.

The afterglow of the setting sun cast a faint golden hue on the small village in the wild mountains and wastelands.

The osmanthus wind drifts, mixed with endless fragrance, because flowers are blooming on the hillside, colorful and competing with each other, quietly embracing a dozen households.

Wang Xiaotian jumped off his horse, tied the rope to a wild locust tree, put his hands on the tree, and looked into the distance: Ah! My hometown, the hometown where I was born and raised, every blade of grass and every tree of yours is so kind and so nostalgic, I am back in your arms again...

A small bridge, flowing water, and this small home is right under the mountain waves in front of the stream. There are also flowers planted in the yard.

A white-haired, burly old man was collecting firewood in the yard.

He has only one hand, but it is very agile and powerful.

He kicked the wood with his toes, swung his hand, brought the axe down lightly, and with a "crack", the wood split in two.

His eyes were blue-gray, as distant and cold as the distant mountains. Perhaps people who have experienced countless years of rich life would have eyes that are sharp and bright.

Wang Xiaotian walked over slowly.

His footsteps were light, but the old man turned around immediately and saw Wang Xiaotian.

However, there was still no expression in his eyes. He just stood there quietly like a wooden stake. He did not slowly put down the axe until Wang Xiaotian walked over.

Then, he suddenly knelt on the ground, just like a servant kneeling on the ground when seeing his master.

However, his face remained expressionless and he did not utter a word.

Wang Xiaotian didn't utter a word. He just patted him on the shoulder, and the two of them seemed to be performing a silent pantomime, but unfortunately no one knew the meaning of the play.

Then a kind old man's voice came from the inner room: "Child, I know it must be you who are back, I can hear it...

The voice was filled with indescribable joy and maternal love.

When Wang Xiaotian heard the voice, his eyes immediately shone with a strange light and warmth, and he rushed into the house with big strides.

"Mom..." He knelt in front of the bed and held his mother's skinny and wrinkled hands tightly.

"My child, you came back on the fifth day of last month. It's been almost a month. How are you?"

"I'm fine, I'm fine, mother, are you still healthy?"

"Hard, hard, I am a blind old woman, how many days can I live, and you are distracted by worrying about me." As she said this, she stroked Wang Xiaotian's face with her trembling hands.

With tears in his eyes, Wang Xiaotian took out a cloth bag from his arms and gently placed it in his mother's hand, "Mom, this is the money I earned, please accept it!"

"Oh! How can I spend so much money? My son, you must do business and earn money in a proper way. Don't cheat, deceive, kidnap, or harm others!"

"Mom, I remember it."

At this time, the sounds of chopping wood came from the yard again.

Wang Xiaotian looked carefully at everything in the house. The house was kept very clean, with bright windows and no dust or dirt. There was a small door at the side of the room with a bamboo curtain hanging over it.

My mother's voice came from the door again. "My dear, Uncle Yaba has been very kind to me. He serves me three meals a day, always cleans the house, and often goes to the mountains to collect firewood. Although he can't say it, he never forgets his life-saving kindness. I have to have a conscience. If it weren't for his service, I don't know where my old bones would be buried..."

"Mom, don't worry, he treats us well, I know it!"

As Wang Xiaotian was speaking, he was recalling an incident that happened five years ago. A strong wind was blowing, sand and rocks were flying everywhere, and Wang Xiaotian was riding a big red horse, galloping on the wasteland. There was an empty wilderness all around, with no trace of human beings. He tightened the reins of his horse and galloped wildly across the wilderness.

However, something unexpected happened.

At the moment when the chestnut horse jumped over the ditch, a long sword suddenly stretched out from the grass in the ditch and stabbed upwards.

The long sword immediately pierced into the horse's belly; the horse was leaping forward, how could it stop its momentum?

With a long neigh, the horse continued to charge forward. The tip of the sword cut through the horse's belly, opening up more than half of it.

The big chestnut horse galloped for dozens of feet before falling to the ground. In the deep ravine between the two of them, the grass suddenly flew up, and two masked black men appeared, holding a strong middle-aged man in the middle. One of the masked men stood up, sword flashing, and stabbed towards Wang Xiaotian!

At this moment, Wang Xiaotian had no idea what had happened. He just dodged instinctively.
After jumping over the sword, he looked down and saw that the big chestnut horse had fallen in a pool of blood, motionless.

Wang Xiaotian was of course greatly surprised, and at this moment, he had clearly noticed that there was a whistling sound of wind behind him and the sound of a golden blade breaking through the air, and it was clear that someone was attacking him.

Then, the masked man let out a strange cry, and his figure leaped forward. The sword was really powerful, and it stabbed just three or four inches away from Wang Xiaotian. When the sword's power was exhausted, Wang Xiaotian leaped out.

The black-clothed man suddenly froze and flipped his left hand. "Swish, swish, swish" three swords and three silver lights flew out.

The speed of the three silver lights was so astonishing that in the haste it was impossible to see clearly what the hidden weapons were.

After his horse was stabbed and fell to the ground, Wang Xiaotian abandoned his horse in panic and rushed forward, firing a sword in panic.
It's not easy anymore. He wanted to turn around and meet the enemy immediately, but the hissing sound of the hidden weapon was heard!

Just as he turned his body, with a "swish" sound, a hidden weapon brushed past his cheek. He had already drawn his sword and blocked it with his backhand, knocking the other hidden weapon away.

However, when he was about to knock away the second hidden weapon, the third hidden weapon had already arrived. He quickly turned around, and the hidden weapon actually passed through his armpit, leaving a one-foot-long hole in the blue satin material under his armpit.

At this time, he saw clearly that the hidden weapon was a three-inch long short arrow with silver light all over.

Wang Xiaotian thinks you are unkind and I am unjust, so let's fight it out! He took another breath of energy from his Dantian, which was so powerful that it penetrated mountains and rivers and was unparalleled in the world. He changed his move, and with a cry of "Ah", he pulled up onions in dry land, flew into the air, and spread his wings like an eagle. The sword in his hand was shining with cold light, and sword flowers were blooming. All he could hear was the sound of wind, but no one was in sight. The masked man was dazzled, disoriented and at a loss as the devilish hide-and-seek trick was used. Just as the masked man was stunned, a long sword came down from the sky like a bolt of lightning, carrying the wind and flowers, and stabbed straight into the masked man's back. The masked man screamed, "Ah!" and fell to the ground.

At this time, the middle-aged man who was held hostage in the ravine also started fighting with another masked man. The middle-aged man was approaching with his palm and sword. The masked man jumped out of the ravine and his left hand flashed at his waist.
With a sound, a hidden weapon pierced the middle-aged man's left tendon.

Wang Xiaotian saw all of this, and a nameless anger burned in his mind. He put his legs together, bent over, and jumped in front of the masked man. "You murderous bandits, if you don't root out the roots, how long will you wait? Look at my sword!"

The masked man's martial arts skills were far inferior to Wang Xiaotian's. He didn't even have to use any effort and the sword pierced his chest.

"Ouch..." a painful groan.

Wang Xiaotian looked up and saw the middle-aged man groaning while holding his left tendon. Wang Xiaotian walked up to the man and
He bent down and pulled out the small silver sword. On the hilt was a unicorn coiled with silver wire, which looked very delicate.

He quickly tore open the big man's clothes and started sucking hard on the wound with his mouth. He sucked a few times, spit out a few times, spit out dark purple blood, and sucked out bright red blood. He stood up slowly, took out a small cloth bag, opened it carefully, pinched a little black medicine powder with his fingers, and evenly spread it on the wound, then stood up again.
He said softly, "It's okay, it will be fine in a few days." Then he stood up, raised his head and walked forward.

“Woo…woo…woo…”

Wang Xiaotian turned his head suddenly and saw a man struggling to crawl forward on the wasteland, mumbling:
“Woo…woo…woo…”

He turned around and walked towards him quickly. When he got closer and took a closer look, he found that it was the middle-aged man who had been injured just now. He saw him crawling on the ground, screaming and yelling.

"Dude, what's up?"

"Huh, wow, ba, ba ba"

"Your wound still hurts"

"Oh...oh...oh" The big man struggled to stand up, gesticulating, not knowing what to do. Wang Xiaotian discovered that he only had one hand. This really stumped Wang Xiaotian; he really didn't know what to do.

"Where are you from? What's your name? Do you have any money?"

There was another round of random shouting.

Wang Xiaotian was so anxious that he squatted on the ground, holding his cheeks and looking worried. At this time, the big man staggered to his side, fell on the beach, and wrote a line of strong cursive characters with his rough fingers:

Good man, benefactor.

Take me in! I am willing to serve you all my life.

From then on, this big man served Wang Xiaotian's mother loyally. This old country man who had worked hard all his life lived a comfortable life with everything provided for him.

It was late at night and the lights were dim. Wang Xiaotian lay beside his old mother, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep. His mother was already 84 years old, a critical period in life. Moreover, she had asthma. He must ask a famous doctor to treat her. He also had to go to temples and monasteries to burn incense for her, praying to the Bodhisattva to bless her and let her live a few more years comfortably and happily. This would be considered as fulfilling his filial duty as a son.

The night in the mountains was surprisingly quiet. The mountain wind swirled and hit the windows, making a rhythmic "click".
Moths were circling the oil lamp, and crickets were chirping under the window.

He suddenly thought of the dumb old man. For the past few years, there has always been a question mark in his mind. He still didn't know the old man's surname or name, where his hometown was, or why he was held hostage. Could it be that he... He didn't want to think badly of a kind old man. It was a sin!

From the distant mountains came the howling of wolves and the panting of his mother in the room, which became louder and louder. All of this made him feel irritated and uneasy. He decided to go to Canglong Mountain, more than ten miles away from home, to worship the next day, and then go to Qiaotou Town.
Please ask a famous doctor to treat my mother's asthma.
The Flower-Picking Thief (V)

In the early morning, the sun is warm and everything is blooming.

On both sides of the mountain path, there are sprouting young trees, a beautiful scene of spring. On this winding mountain road, a man was riding a horse and galloping towards Canglong Mountain. A pair of strong and powerful hands tightly tightened the rope, and the pair of black and white eyes were as sharp as a vulture that feeds on dead bodies. He is Wang Xiaotian.

Suddenly, the sound of horse hooves was heard behind them, coming closer and closer. Three big men rode their horses galloping over. They looked back at Wang Xiaotian and hurried past. Wang Xiaotian glanced at them from the side, then whipped his horse and galloped towards Canglong Mountain.

With a long neigh, the black horse stopped at the foot of Canglong Mountain.

Wang Xiaotian looked out to the horizon and saw the majestic Canglong Mountain, which was composed of eight peaks of different sizes. The dragon head was the highest peak. There were overlapping peaks, towering trees, and a variety of scenery. The dragon body was connected by six undulating peaks.
Magnificent. Longwei is a triangular peak with steep cliffs and numerous jagged rocks.

Jingyue Temple is located at the top of the dragon head.

Wang Xiaotian left the black horse in the inn, and he relied on his light skills to fly away like a dragonfly skimming the water or a spring swallow spreading its wings.
It only took half an hour to reach the peak.

There was a small nunnery hidden among the green pines and cypresses. It looked very quiet. The gate of the nunnery was open, but there was not a single pilgrim. This made Wang Xiaotian suspicious. He quickened his pace and walked to the gate. He heard the clanging of weapons and the noise of people in the courtyard. Wang Xiaotian turned sideways and hid behind a cypress trunk in the courtyard. His sharp eyes swept over everything in the courtyard.

But there was no one in the yard. After listening carefully, the sound came from the roof. Wang Xiaotian did not hesitate to turn over and
Jumping onto the courtyard wall, I saw three big men on the roof besieging an old man. The besieged man was highly skilled in martial arts. He moved flexibly like a monkey, wielding a long sword that emitted silver light and made a whistling sound. But the three big men on the other side were also martial arts masters. They surrounded the old man tightly in a triangular formation. The old man's long hair was disheveled and flying in the air. He tried to escape several times but failed and was in great danger.

Wang Xiaotian was worried about the Taoist priest. He quickly used his profound skills to adjust his vision and looked intently, only to see that the old man who was surrounded was actually a Taoist priest. He was over fifty years old, with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, and was dressed in white Taoist robes, looking elegant and unrestrained. At this time, the old man came to the dry land to pick onions, jumped up, trying to get rid of the siege, and just as the spring swallow flew down, three wounds,
The swords stabbed straight at him. The old man felt bad in the air. If he wanted to avoid the swords, it would require a lot of effort. Just when the old man was about to land, he took a breath of Dantian Qi and flowed through his body. With a "bang", the old man did a somersault in the air and turned sharply downward, avoiding the three sharp swords. At this time, before the old man could stand firm, the big man closest to him stabbed him in the chest with a backhanded sword. The old man dodged again, and the sword brushed past his right arm. The old man's shirt ripped with a "chi" sound, and blood gushed out from his back.
At this time, the old man was trembling all over, his eyes were blazing with fire, and he held a sharp sword in his hand. He made three consecutive sweeping kicks, followed by a sword. With a cry of "Ah", a big man fell down and died.

At this time, Wang Xiaotian flew out from the wall about six or seven feet away and landed right next to the old man, glaring at him, "You three against one, isn't that a bit too unfair!" In a hurry, he didn't care about too much nonsense, and used a move called "Cloud Mountain Flower Rain". The sharp sword slashed in the air, and with two "clang" sounds, it actually cut off the sword blades of the two big men.

It turned out that Wang Xiaotian was using the Purple Light Sword, which he got from a monk in a fight. Therefore, it could cut through iron like mud and was feared by the martial arts world.

This move, "Cloud Mountain Flower Rain", was specially practiced on rainy days. No matter how heavy the rain was, when dancing with the sword, not a single drop of water would leak out, and not a single drop of water would get on the body. At the same time, eight flower cores had to be pierced out. It was the most powerful move in the Crazy Sword Technique. Seeing that his back was injured, he had to use this move as soon as he attacked.

Then he used the move "Fighting in All Directions". He was as light as a swallow, spinning in a vortex, and dancing with a purple sword.
Only the flashing of swords and the shadows of knives could be seen, but no shapes could be seen. The sound of "clang clang" was heard, and the weapons of the two big men fell to the ground, and their wrists were stabbed. However, in the blink of an eye, the two big men could only parry and had no power to fight back. However, Wang Xiaotian was not merciful and followed up with a move called "Correcting the Dragon and Exploring the Sea". The four iron palms of the two big men fell to the ground at the same wrists. "Ah..." "Ah..." Two screams, and he flew along the eaves.

Wang Xiaotian sheathed his sword. At this moment, the old man knelt down on his knees and said, "Thank you for your help, hero. I am here to pay my respects."

Wang Xiaotian held the old man with one arm and flew into the yard like an eagle spreading its wings. At this time, all the nuns in the nunnery came out and knelt in the courtyard, "Thank you, hero, for getting rid of the evil and bringing peace to the nunnery."

At this time, Wang Xiaotian said: "Masters, please stand up and quickly place the old man in the hall." So Wang Xiaotian placed the old man in the inner hall.

The old man was pale with his eyes closed. Wang Xiaotian was busy undressing him and checking his wounds.
The old man's wounds were purple-black and half of his body was purple-red. Wang Xiaotian shook his head. He understood completely that the old man had been hit by a poisoned sword, and the poison had spread all over his body. The old man was in a life-threatening situation and was in critical condition.

He quickly took out the antidote from his bosom and hurriedly handed it to the old man, but it was too late. The old man finally died from the poisoned sword. The two doors of the inner hall suddenly opened, and the nuns clasped their hands together and said, "Ah Amitabha, please don't be merciful. This old demon is truly unforgivable. Let him die as soon as possible. Our master was forced to death by him. He was poisoned by the sword, and he deserved it!"

"Ah, yes, then who is your current head master?"

"Amitabha, this is me."

"What is your Dharma name?"

"Bright moon."

"So what's the cause of this fight?"

"Oh, it's hard to put it into words!"

"Then please tell us one by one, Master."

"Okay, you all go back and recite the sutras, and I'll tell the story to Yingxiong."

In the main hall, a faint bell sound was heard. “Dang…dang…dang…dang”

Mingyue sat cross-legged beside Wang Xiaotian and told him the legendary story of Jingyue Temple.

"Our Jingyue Nunnery is not big, but it is quiet and secluded on the top of Canglong Mountain.