Xiaoao-14 (Martial Arts Science Fiction Adult Novel)

Chapter 101 The Boat Rocks

On the bed, happiness was nurtured in the ecstasy, and during the thrusting, he shouted happily: "Oh... yes... it's really fucking good."

After the penetration, he held the hot and trembling body in his arms while taking a few puffs of his cigarette comfortably. Abandon all worries, relax your body and mind completely, and savor the afterglow of the climax.

But this kind of joy is only one-sided and is based only on the release of desires. Real men would not do that. While making yourself comfortable, you can also let the woman experience the pleasure of sex, and let her truly experience the madness and comfort of repeated climaxes. This is what a real man should do.

As for how to achieve this requirement, different people have different opinions. Whether you think that foreplay should be sufficient or that comfort and massage should be given afterwards, one key point is persistence.

Being known as the little whirlwind who does things in less than three seconds will never allow a woman to experience the feeling of being in the sea of ​​clouds and bathing in the spring breeze. But "persistence" requires skills. Even if a person is gifted, it will be difficult to achieve "persistence" if he does not pay attention to the method. One of the most commonly used persistent techniques is distraction. This is the usual multitasking.

When the big cock is as hard as an iron rod and as erect as an angry frog, it constantly rubs the tip and the cock during thrusting, which can easily arouse the milky white male sperm hidden under the lust. The male's sperm seemed to be erupting like a volcano, spraying out passionately and loudly, shooting the hot milky white magma straight into the mysterious cave that gave birth to the origin of life. Let the woman together with himself fully feel the hot breath through the big cock.

This is the most primitive impulse of human beings. Under this impulse, men can easily ejaculate, lose all their weapons and armor, and leave behind the irony of "silver gun and wax head". When the big dick can no longer bear it, think about other things, think about things that have nothing to do with women, and it will be easy to control the passion that is about to burst out. Just like a timely rain, the temperature of the big dick will automatically drop, and the feeling of ejaculation will naturally subside.

This is the trick Zhang Yonglin is using now. The enchanting moans of Lan Fenghuang, the graceful snake dance of her delicate body, the wet kiss of her small mouth, the orchid-scented breath, the soft touch of her breasts, the slightly milky fragrance of her nipples... Under the temptation of all these enchanting things, Zhang Yonglin almost couldn't hold back and ejaculated before he could even use one-tenth of his usual strength.

However, Zhang Yonglin was firstly a veteran and had a lot of experience; secondly, he had practiced "The Hands of Love" successfully and his control skills had reached a higher level, allowing him to pull himself back from the brink in a critical moment. To conquer a woman, you have to rely on charm, of course. But for a virgin, the majestic posture of the first night will be fresh in the woman's memory. He wanted to pull Lan Fenghuang over and make this vicious woman fall in love with him. Showing off one's masculinity in bed is also very influential. Kissing starts from the mouth, caressing starts from the breasts, and conquest should start from the vagina.

Diverting attention is naturally an effective and long-lasting method. If you can stimulate your opponent while "diverting attention", it will be a rare trick and a rare opportunity.

And now, Zhang Yonglin has got such an opportunity. He lay beside Lan Fenghuang, biting her earlobe gently while chuckling, "Sister, you... why did you lift your butt up? You really understand me. No... it should be that we really cooperate perfectly. I was just wondering if you would feel uncomfortable if we were thrusting in and out like this. But you changed your position immediately. From this position, the resistance is much smaller."

Lan Fenghuang was embarrassed. Amid the "puff puff" sound of thrusting, Lan Fenghuang had already lost her soul. She kept moaning, and her fat ass had already begun to cooperate with Zhang Yonglin's powerful thrusts, so that the hot big cock could smoothly penetrate her Huanglong, and the tip of the big cock could hit her heart hard.

In this somewhat unconscious state, all of Lan Fenghuang's activities seemed to be subconscious, and this subconscious was obviously still at a low level, unable to distinguish the gains and losses of doing this or that. It will only subconsciously pursue pleasure, so Lan Fenghuang supports her feet on the ground, raises her buttocks, and the entire vagina forms an acute angle of 30 degrees downward, which is more conducive to the entry and exit of the big cock.

Lan Fenghuang wanted to glare back at Zhang Yonglin shyly, but this posture was too conducive to the thrusting of the big cock. The originally slow movements suddenly accelerated in frequency, one after another, the thick big cock quickly went in and out of the vagina, rubbing closely against the tight vaginal wall, and the tip of the big cock hit the center of the flower hard every time, waves of numbing pleasure spread from the vagina to her whole body, leaving her without a trace of strength in her whole body. However, although her limbs had no strength, she felt very comfortable, and she even felt like she was in the clouds, traveling in the sea of ​​clouds, feeling ecstatic.

"Brother...good...harder...faster..."

Lan Fenghuang said charmingly. As she spoke, she seemed to become excited and thrust her buttocks even more wildly. Her plump breasts seemed to grow a lot bigger in excitement with these words, and her purple-red nipples stood upright on the swirling snow like a chess piece. She screamed in ecstasy: "Ah...ah...it feels so good...you...you...are so good!...It's...so great..."

No one can remain indifferent to the flattery of a beautiful woman, not even Zhang Yonglin, who has practiced the art of affection. Hearing Lan Fenghuang's heartfelt moans, the stimulated Zhang Yonglin felt even happier, and his big cock, which was extremely busy going in and out, seemed to have swelled a lot.

In this passion, Zhang Yonglin seemed to have forgotten Lan Fenghuang's delicate vagina, and he suddenly began to thrust violently, sometimes forcefully inserting his large penis deep into the vagina, and then, with his gentle hands, he made the steel-hard penis suddenly bend, and the narrow vagina was deformed all of a sudden. The vaginal walls felt numb, itchy, sour, and crisp, and all these feelings went straight into her mind, making her feel like she was flying.

Lan Fenghuang hugged Zhang Yonglin tightly with both hands, and kissed him hard on his shoulder, wanting to take the opportunity to vent her pleasure. At the same time, she actively moved her snow-white buttocks to meet him, allowing the inner wall of her vagina to tightly wrap around the big cock, leaving no gap at all during the thrusting. She screamed in ecstasy: "Brother...it feels so good, you...you are killing me..."

"What do you mean by 'top'? You should say 'insert'..."

Zhang Yonglin corrected.

"Yes...ah...yes...you're fucking me...I feel so good..."

The whole room was filled with Lan Fenghuang's lazy sleep and the sounds of "pa pa". Lan Fenghuang responded excitedly, sweating profusely and panting. Waves of pleasure poured into my heart, suddenly filling up my heart which had been empty for eighteen years. In her eyes, life suddenly became colorful, and she seemed to have some regrets, regretting that she had wasted her youth. What’s the use of having good martial arts skills or a high status? After decades, you will still return to dust. Wouldn’t it be wonderful if I could have someone like Zhang Yonglin to accompany me in my life?

Taking advantage of Lan Fenghuang's distraction, Zhang Yonglin shook his body and rotated the big dick inserted into the vagina to an angle, rubbing the vagina and the center of the flower fiercely. Waves of numbness went straight into her heart. At the same time, Zhang Yonglin's hands kept kneading the woman's breasts. The mixed feeling of numbness and swelling made Lan Fenghuang scream out loudly: "Ah... Brother... Good brother... Sister... I feel so comfortable... I feel so comfortable... I feel so comfortable... It's hitting the heart of my flower." Lan Fenghuang frantically raised her snow-white buttocks and accelerated upwards. Her slender waist was twisted as if it was going to break, and she swung it desperately.

Zhang Yonglin thrust his big cock "Puff! Puff!"

After fucking him hard for twenty or thirty times, Lan Fenghuang suddenly wrapped her vagina tightly around the cock. Her body trembled and she kept mumbling to herself. Streams of sticky vaginal fluid flowed out and poured onto the top of the big cock. Her vagina contracted and clamped, and after moaning, Lan Fenghuang orgasmed.

Obviously, Zhang Yonglin has no intention of calling it quits. He picked up Lan Fenghuang and made her kneel on the bed with her snow-white buttocks raised high. After pinching Lan Fenghuang's breasts with his big hands from behind for a while, he slowly separated the buttocks of her round, fragrant and plump buttocks, aimed his big cock at her vagina which was still wide open and dripping with vaginal fluid, and inserted it forcefully.

He pressed his hands on her snow-white buttocks and thrust his lower body hard, each time more fiercely and faster than the last, each time inserting deeply, his big cock hitting the center of her flower fiercely, making it numb and itchy. Lan Fenghuang was delighted and shook her snow-white buttocks as hard as she could, making it easier for the big cock to enter and exit, causing her to tremble continuously and her love juices to flow out. The sour, itchy and numb feeling once again brought Lan Fenghuang's desire to the peak. She swayed from side to side, screaming and shouting wildly: "Ah... beautiful... beautiful... so dead... that place... was broken by you... ah... good brother... it's so beautiful... ah... from now on... that place... of my sister... is yours... harder... oh... harder..."

Listening to Lan Fenghuang's moans, Zhang Yonglin thrusted more violently and fiercely, pumping his big cock hard, knocking Lan Fenghuang forward. Lan Fenghuang grabbed the bed sheet with both hands and tore and kneaded it vigorously, her plump breasts swayed violently back and forth, left and right, drawing a beautiful arc, her nipples were swollen and erect, her body was full of excitement, she was in ecstasy, she swung her snow-white hips wildly to cater to the gushing out of the love juice, making both of their crotches wet, dripping onto the bed in a white patch. Lan Fenghuang moaned in pleasure: "Oh...ah...harder...it feels so good...harder...fuck...it's so wonderful...ah...sister...I can't take it anymore...I'm going to cum again...oh..."

Zhang Yonglin only felt Lan Fenghuang's uterus wriggling and her vagina contracting vigorously. He couldn't help but fuck her hard for more than ten times. A wonderful feeling surged into Lan Fenghuang's heart. She thrust desperately, and a hot stream surged from her uterus. Her whole body softened and she fell forward. Zhang Yonglin pulled hard, and the big cock was still thrusting fiercely, pushing Lan Fenghuang to the climax of the orgasm again and again. The blue phoenix was so exhausted that her limbs were weak and she could only open her mouth and gasp for air. Zhang Yonglin was still thrusting hard, up and down. Suddenly, he thrust a few times crazily, and fell on Lan Fenghuang. His big cock swelled up and down, and a stream of hot semen shot into Lan Fenghuang's womb...

Chapter 102: Questioning under the Iron Pestle

When the last few drops of semen were shot deeply into Lan Fenghuang's body, Lan Fenghuang had already ejaculated completely. Her whole body was trembling slightly in Zhang Yonglin's arms. Her slender hands that had been tightly clasping Zhang Yonglin's neck also relaxed. She calmed down from the climax. Her pretty face flashed crimson. Her misty eyes were immersed in a happy and refreshing feeling. The look that flashed from her long and narrow eyelashes was full of satisfaction.

The big dick was stretched to its limits, and the contracted vagina was immediately stretched open again. Lan Fenghuang cried out in fear, "It... Why is it..."

Although Lan Fenghuang was a virgin and had sex with a man in bed for the first time in the history of the world, due to the influence of her birth environment, even if she had never eaten pork, she had seen pigs run; although her experience in practice was almost zero, she was fully capable in theory. In her mind, after a man has released his sexual desire, he will become soft and will definitely not be able to get hard again for a while. However, Zhang Yonglin actually became energetic again. Although the feeling of orgasm was wonderful, as if she was in the clouds, floating in ecstasy, but, after all, she was a virgin, so her fighting power was naturally greatly reduced. During the climax, she didn't feel anything, but after the climax, the swelling and tearing feeling in her lower body gradually overwhelmed the feeling of the climax.

Zhang Yonglin, however, had a half-smile on his face. He shook his buttocks and playfully twisted his big dick inside the vagina. The thick ring under the glans rubbed the tightly wrinkled flesh wall without any hesitation. Although there is a layer of soft love fluid between the glans and the vagina to act as lubricant, we all know that the magnitude of friction is not only related to the friction coefficient, but also to the mutual force between the two. The glans penis is getting bigger and the vagina is contracting, so the interaction between the two naturally increases. Therefore, when he turned like this, the waves of soreness, numbness and pain caused by the friction once again spread from the vagina to the whole body.

Her body was numb, without a trace of strength, but her head was filled with soreness and pain. Lan Fenghuang had no choice but to beg, "Brother, you... you are so strong... sister... sister can't take it anymore... you... you can spare me, please?"

"Hehehe, it's you who started the fire. I was fine originally. If it wasn't for...if it wasn't for you twitching, how could I be energetic again? You have to be responsible for it!"

Zhang Yonglin said with a lewd smile. He seemed to recall the scene of Lan Fenghuang begging for love under his crotch.

Lan Fenghuang's expression froze, firstly because Zhang Yonglin was deliberately making things difficult for her, and secondly, she felt that the rod in her vagina seemed to have become thicker. She was a very smart person and immediately realized that her tone just now seemed to be full of provocation. She calmed herself down a bit and said seriously, "Brother... I really don't want to watch the beating anymore. How about... how about... how about we try another way... I'll help you... help you vent your anger..."

Seeing Lan Fenghuang's sexy red lips opening and closing, Zhang Yonglin's heart skipped a beat and he asked, "Then...what are you going to use to help me relieve my heat?"

Lan Fenghuang stared at Zhang Yonglin. The man seemed to be speaking lightly, but his eyes were fixed on her red lips. Could it be that he wanted her to... blow him? Lan Fenghuang is the leader of a sect and a person of great status. Under normal circumstances, how could he be willing to blow...blow that flute? She couldn't help but pinch Zhang Yonglin's waist with her little hand: "I...I'll use my hand."

Zhang Yonglin twisted his waist, his face full of pain: "Your hands are so strong, I dare not let you pinch it. If you pinch it and break it, won't you regret it for the rest of your life?"

Lan Fenghuang naturally understood what Zhang Yonglin meant. She smiled and spat lightly, and was about to speak. Zhang Yonglin said, "How about this? I won't let you help me relieve my anger. Let me ask you a few questions. Let's talk and distract your attention, and it will naturally soften. This is called softening someone's gun without fighting."

"Hehe, then ask."

Lan Fenghuang said with a sweet smile.

"Well, first question, how did you come to Luoyang?"

"Hehe, this question involves a lot of secrets, but we...are not outsiders, so it's okay to tell you. I came to the Central Plains to send the Saint Lady back. But it's not just to send her back. Do you know whose territory Henan Wulin is?"

Zhang Yonglin smiled and said, "There are many martial arts masters in Henan, and the two most powerful sects are Shaolin and Songshan Sect. However, Shaolin has always been the leader of the martial arts world, and is deeply respected by people in the martial arts world. It has many disciples, not to mention Henan, there are Shaolin disciples in many places in the world. In terms of influence, even if Shaolin is not the first in the martial arts world, it is definitely in the top two."

Lan Fenghuang smiled: "But Shaolin is known for its 'kindness'. Although there are many Shaolin masters, its prestige is more based on 'kindness' and less on 'power'. In this way, Shaolin is highly respected by everyone, but what about this territory? The Songshan Sect is very powerful in Henan."

Zhang Yonglin had long guessed that Lan Fenghuang was talking about the Songshan School. Shaolin Master Fang Zheng is a kind person, and he probably doesn't have any concept of territory in his mind. It's not a big deal for Henan to be sent by Songshan. After all, Shaolin doesn't care about these things at all. Just like two rich people, one likes to show off and accumulate his wealth, while the other likes to devote himself to charity. Let these two people talk about how important real estate is together, and their opinions will definitely be different.

Lan Fenghuang no longer kept the secret, she smiled and said: "In fact, a more important reason for us to come to Luoyang is that we heard that Songshan Sect has made a big move recently. You know, our Divine Sect and the Five Mountains..."

Lan Fenghuang wanted to talk about the Five Mountains Sword Sects, but Zhang Yonglin was from the Hengshan Sect and became the head of the Huashan Sect. He was from two of the Five Mountains Sword Sects. She quickly changed the subject and said, "Our Divine Sect has always been at odds with the Songshan Sect. So, Saint Aunt led us to Luoyang to check it out."

The actions of Zuo Lengchan of the Songshan School are also a matter that Zhang Yonglin pays attention to day and night. At that moment, Zhang Yonglin asked curiously, "What big activities does the Songshan Sect have?"

"We found out that the Songshan Sect seems to be trying to harm the Luoyang Golden Blade Wang Family!"

Lan Fenghuang said.

Zhang Yonglin was stunned. He would not be surprised if someone said that Zuo Lengchan colluded with the King of Luoyang (the real King of Luoyang, whose surname was Zhu, not Wang Yuanba) or that Zuo Lengchan colluded with the Luoyang government, or even that Zuo Lengchan was planning to take a concubine in Luoyang. But Zuo Lengchan actually wanted to do harm to the Golden Sword Wang family. This... where does this come from?

Chapter 103 Questioning under Caress

“Pah…”

Zhang Yonglin used his right hand that was holding Lan Fenghuang's delicate body to gently pat her snow-white buttocks, and said with a smile: "You should be responsible for what you say. The Five Mountains Sword Sects are of the same blood. You insult the Songshan Sect. Aren't you making a veiled attack on someone else? Besides, I am from the Five Mountains Sword Sect, and I am also the dignified head of Huashan Sect, while you are from the Demon Sect. It is reasonable for me to stand on the side of the Songshan Sect."

The delicate body nestled in his arms was visibly startled, and even the orchid-sweet breathing seemed to pause. After a moment, Lan Fenghuang raised her head, and stared at Zhang Yonglin silently for a while with eyes as clear as autumn water. Suddenly, Lan Fenghuang raised her mouth and snorted: "Believe it or not. Our Holy Church is upright and upright. Even if we have a conflict with your Five Mountains Sword Sect, we will do it openly and honestly, and we will not use any despicable means."

Zhang Yonglin smiled and was about to say, since you are acting uprightly, why did you use drugs to capture me? However, he saw that Lan Fenghuang seemed a little angry, so he changed his words when he was about to speak: "But that's all in the past. The situation now is very different. After all, the two of us have already had the fate of merging."

As he spoke, Zhang Yonglin gently pinched the pale purple nipple on the proudly blooming breasts. Lan Fenghuang was slightly angry and was wondering if she had recognized the wrong person. This man looked like an honest man, but she didn't expect that he was a guy like Zuo Lengchan who said one thing in public and another in private. Zhang Yonglin caught her red-handed in this chest attack. Lan Fenghuang cried out softly, but her body did not resist much. She just glanced at Zhang Yonglin. Seeing Zhang Yonglin's mischievous smile, Lan Fenghuang savored the man's words and felt relieved. Her pretty face flushed. She couldn't help but clench her fist and hit Zhang Yonglin's chest. Her charming voice suddenly rang in Zhang Yonglin's ears: "You are so mean. You actually... made me worry for nothing."

"Speaking of trust, I naturally believe you. However, it is important to have real evidence. Not to mention that the Songshan Sect is an upright sect in the martial arts world and has a great reputation in the martial arts world, but Zuo Lengchan is not only the leader of the Five Mountains Sword Sect, but also a highly respected figure in the martial arts world. To deal with such a person, you must not act rashly without solid evidence!"

Zhang Yonglin said cautiously.

Lan Fenghuang sighed, "Isn't the righteous path the 'chivalrous path' that people boast about? Zuo Lengchan wants to do something that goes against the chivalrous path, how could he be so easily... caught by others?"

Lan Fenghuang said, her body trembling slightly: "You...you are annoying, we...aren't we talking about business? You...you don't touch me randomly."

But before Lan Fenghuang had time to adjust her mentality, Zhang Yonglin's big hand suddenly changed direction, from the back to the front, from the plain to the middle of the mountain, and suddenly grasped the proud snowball on Lan Fenghuang's chest. Touch it, it's as smooth as jade; rub it, you'll feel refreshed; pinch it, the single peak stands proudly; press it, it's as elastic as a spring.

Zhang Yonglin got tactile satisfaction and visual enjoyment, it was simply a feast for the eyes. But Lan Fenghuang gradually became seductive, panting, and finally couldn't help but interrupt her original words.

Zhang Yonglin heard Lan Fenghuang's coquettish voice and laughed: "You are talking about the whole story, that is business. I am enjoying the pleasure of men and women, that is also business. Didn't Mencius say that 'food and sex are human nature'? The saints said that the affairs between men and women are natural, isn't this also business?"

"Then...then you..."

Lan Fenghuang blushed and said, "You...you do this, I can't say anything."

“Haha, I…”

Zhang Yonglin was about to speak when his face darkened. He raised his index finger, put it to his lips, and whispered, "Shh..."

Lan Fenghuang understood and immediately held her breath. Outside the boat, amid the sound of wind and water, there seemed to be the sound of light footsteps, which gradually became clearer as they approached from far away. The person who came was obviously heading straight for the Five Poison Sect's ship. Judging from the sound of footsteps, the person's martial arts skills were quite advanced. More importantly, the footsteps were a bit chaotic, and it was obvious that there was more than one person coming.

Lan Fenghuang was just about to shout and ask who the visitor was. Then someone shouted, "Big Brother, Second Brother, look, there's a flag with a picture of a woman's feet hanging on this boat. Is this the boat of the Five Poison Sect?"

"Old Five, how do you know that the flag has a woman's foot painted on it? Why can't it be a man's foot?"

"Third brother, the feet are so small, they must be women's feet. If it's a man's, how could his feet be so small? Second brother, do you think I'm right?" "No, there's no such thing as women's feet or men's feet. I think it's a child's foot, and only a child's feet would look like that!"

"No, a child's feet are smaller than these. The one-month-old baby we saw in Shanxi last year had much smaller feet than mine."

"Third brother, the feet you mentioned are those of a full-month-old baby, but the feet I'm talking about are those of a seven or eight-year-old child. They must be given some treatment."

"Seven or eight years old. Why is it seven or eight years old? Can't it be five or six years old?"

Five or six people were chattering and making a fuss. Lan Fenghuang frowned and whispered, "What a mess. Who on earth are these people?"

Ever since these people came, Zhang Yonglin has been secretly wondering who they are. Then, after hearing what Lan Fenghuang said, an idea suddenly came to his mind. "What a mess." This... Could these be the Six Immortals of Taogu? How did they come to Luoyang?

While the two were thinking, they heard one of the Six Immortals of Taogu say, "Who cares if it's a man's foot or a woman's foot? Just go up and ask and you'll know."

As he spoke, one of them quickened his pace and reached the bow of the ship in no time.

"Who are you? How dare you board our Five Poison Sect's ship?"

A maid on the bow shouted loudly.

"Are you from the Five Poison Sect?"

The five people who were arguing, as well as the one who jumped onto the bow in advance, asked in unison. There was a sense of joy in his words, as if he was feeling relieved that he had finally found something.

The maid seemed to be stunned as well, and then a figure flashed in front of her eyes. An old man who was on the shore just now appeared in front of her in the blink of an eye and grabbed her wrist. I didn't expect that these six guys who looked neither human nor ghost had such superb kung fu.

The six people ignored the maid's surprise and asked in unison again, "Is that person in your Five Poison Sect? Where is he? Let him out quickly?"

Chapter 104: Deception

If six children surround a young woman and ask her questions, it is called "cute"; if six young people surround a young woman and ask her questions, it is "love if you want to love"; if six middle-aged people surround a young woman and ask her anxiously "Where is that person, where is that person?"

There are definitely six "weird uncles" in front of the maid. The Six Immortals of Taogu are undoubtedly the "weird uncles". These weird uncles not only look weird, their kung fu is weird, and their problem is also weird. This is not a question that ordinary people can ask. That person? Which one? Who knows who that person is? Could it be that I was wrong? This Na Ren is actually the combination of the surname "Na" and the given name "Ren", so the name "Na Ren" is such a creative name. I really don't know which parents gave it to him.

It would be fine if only one person was weird, but the chance of six people being weird at the same time was relatively small, so the maid said impatiently and a little fearfully, "That person is not in the Five Poison Sect."

She thought that with this answer, the issue would come to an end. I didn't expect these six people to get to the bottom of it: "Where did that person go?"

Just as the maid was feeling anxious, the door curtain was lifted and a young man walked out of the boat hall. It was Zhang Yonglin. Zhang Yonglin bowed to the six people and said, "Six heroes, could it be that you are the six immortals of Taogu who are famous in the martial arts world and have chivalrous spirit? I am so sorry for your disrespect!"

The six men were feeling dissatisfied when they saw the maid hesitating, and then they saw another man coming out of the boat hall. I was just about to capture this man and interrogate him thoroughly. Unexpectedly, this man actually revealed the nicknames of the six people at once, and his words were full of compliments. The Six Immortals of Taogu were overjoyed. There are not many young people with such vision and knowledge in the world.

For a moment, the six people even forgot why they came. They all rushed to Zhang Yonglin and asked in unison: "How...how do you know our names?"

Zhang Yonglin smiled and said, "I have heard of the Six Immortals of Taogu for a long time. They are so famous that I can't believe their reputation. I just don't know your names."

What Zhang Yonglin said doesn't make sense. If they are so well-known, how could he not know the names of these six people? Just like the Four Heavenly Kings of Hong Kong, they are naturally household names, but if you take one person out alone, everyone also knows that this one is Jacky Cheung and that one is Andy Lau. However, when the Six Immortals of Taogu heard Zhang Yonglin say that they had heard of his great name for a long time and that he was famous for his chivalry, they were all overjoyed and rushed to introduce him.

These six people are indeed the Six Immortals of Peach Valley, namely Peach Root Immortal, Peach Stem Immortal, Peach Branch Immortal, Peach Leaf Immortal, Peach Fruit Immortal and Peach Blossom Immortal. After the six people introduced themselves, they stared at Zhang Yonglin, as if expecting to hear something from him. Zhang Yonglin smiled in his heart: "The six names are all very nice, wonderful, wonderful. If I also have such a beautiful name, I will be very happy."

The six immortals of Taogu were all overjoyed and danced with joy, thinking that Zhang Yonglin was truly the best man in the world. Zhang Yonglin changed the subject and said, "I wonder who the six heroes are looking for when they come to the boat so late at night? I wonder who this person is and why the six heroes are looking for him so late at night?"

"The person we are looking for is nothing..."

Before the Peach Blossom Fairy could finish his words, the Peach Branch Fairy and the Peach Leaf Fairy beside him, one grabbed his hands and the other covered his mouth, to stop him from speaking any further.

However, Tao Genxian shook his head and said, "My dear brother, to be honest, the person we are looking for is also very famous in the martial arts world, but of course his reputation is a little smaller than ours. He is Zhang Yonglin, the head of Huashan Sect."

Zhang Yonglin was stunned. He had never met these six people before. What did they want from him? He hesitated and said, "The six heroes are all well-known and righteous heroes, and they are senior masters in the martial arts world. Although Zhang Yonglin has only been in the industry for a short time, I heard that he is also an upright and honest man, and he has always admired the six of them. But why do the six heroes want to find such a famous junior?"

"Why does he admire us so much?"

Tao Ganxian said in disbelief.

"That's natural."

Zhang Yonglin said. Although the Six Immortals of Taogu are a little confused in their minds, they are still good people. The Huashan Sect lacks masters. If they can trick these people into coming to Huashan, or tie them up to Huashan, the safety factor of Huashan in the world will undoubtedly increase a lot.

The Peach Blossom Fairy spoke quickly. He couldn't believe it and said, "That... that so-and-so, didn't he say that Zhang Yonglin looked down on us? He also said that he wanted to wipe out our Peach Blossom Valley and turn our Six Peach Valley Fairies into Six Peach Valley Ghosts! So, so..."

Before Taohuaxian finished speaking, Zhang Yonglin took over and said, "So the six heroes came to see if this is true. It's wise, wise!"

Zhang Yonglin praised repeatedly. If Peach Blossom Fairy honestly said "So we are here to deal with Zhang Yonglin", it would be troublesome for her to justify herself later.

Zhang Yonglin said: "I wonder where and under what circumstances the six heroes heard this?"

"Just this evening in the south of Luoyang, in a tavern, a guy wearing a purple shirt and a bamboo hat thought we were talking too much..."

Peach Blossom Fairy hasn’t finished speaking yet.

The other five immortals quickly replied, "That makes perfect sense."

Taohuaxian looked at her five brothers in surprise and continued, "We look so…"

"So handsome."

Five people added.

"So, he came over and wanted to talk to us..."

"You want to teach us Kung Fu."

The five people added again.

Zhang Yonglin knew clearly in his mind that the man must have wanted to teach the Six Immortals of Taogu a lesson because they spoke nonsense and their appearance damaged the city.

"Yes...you are absolutely right. That's exactly what it is!"

The six people said in unison.

"But the six heroes probably don't know that Zhang Yonglin has admired the six heroes for a long time and he wants to invite the six heroes to live in Huashan for a long time."

"How do you know that?"

Peach Blossom Fairy asked.

"Because I am Zhang Yonglin."

"Are you Zhang Yonglin?"

The Six Immortals of Taogu asked in unison, and the six of them looked at each other. The six people suddenly attacked. The Peach Blossom Fairy and the Peach Fruit Fairy grabbed Zhang Yonglin's left and right arms, while the Peach Stem Fairy and the Peach Root Fairy tried to grab Zhang Yonglin's legs; the Peach Branch Fairy and the Peach Leaf Fairy tried to grab Zhang Yonglin's waist.

Zhang Yonglin smiled slightly, moved his body to the left, embraced the sun and the moon with his left hand, embraced the universe with his right hand, and suddenly used Tai Chi moves. Lan Que Wei, Zhan Yi Die... In the blink of an eye, Zhang Yonglin used several moves in a row, then let out a long roar, jumped to the bow, turned around and said with a smile: "The six of you have unique kung fu, and even if I tried my best, it was just a draw. I admire you, I admire you."

Looking at the Six Immortals of Taogu again, Peach Blossom Immortal's left hand suddenly clasped Peach Root Immortal's throat, while Peach Root Immortal's right hand pressed on Peach Stem Immortal's Danzhong point diagonally on the side, Peach Stem Immortal condensed his fingers into claws and clasped them on Peach Branch Immortal's head, Peach Branch Immortal clasped his hands around Peach Leaf Immortal's waist, Peach Leaf Immortal bent his left arm and hit Peach Shi Immortal's waist with his elbow, while Peach Shi Immortal, for some reason, used his crotch-touching hand to clasp Peach Blossom Immortal's lower body. The six people were linked together, and no one dared to act rashly.

Chapter 105: The Royal Harem (1)

Zhang Yonglin was smiling the whole time, and the Six Immortals of Taogu thought he was off guard, so they suddenly attacked him, trying to test his kung fu. Unexpectedly, Zhang Yonglin was well prepared. In the blink of an eye, he not only escaped from the encirclement of six people, but also used some unknown means to make the six people form a chain.

Each of the six people had a vital point being controlled by someone. They screamed in unison and withdrew their hands at the same time. Taohuaxian couldn't help but yelled, "You...what kind of Kung Fu did you use? We couldn't even catch him."

Tao Ganxian said, "You are wrong, you are wrong. It's not that I can't catch him, it's... I suddenly don't want to catch him."

Taozhixian also said: "Yes... yes... yes, Zhang Yonglin is a good friend of our Taogu Six Immortals. Zhang Yonglin is the Taogu Six Immortals, and the Taogu Six Immortals are Zhang Yonglin. Why do we have to arrest him?"

Tao Genxian also nodded repeatedly and said, "Yes... yes. In this world, how can one catch himself?"

Zhang Yonglin had originally intended to take this opportunity to build good relations with the Six Immortals of Taogu. He was about to say something when he heard the Six Immortals of Taogu say, "We are good friends." Who would have thought that when the door curtain was lifted, a young woman walked out of the cabin.

Under the faint moonlight, the woman was wearing a grass-yellow plaid Miao shirt with a slanting collar, revealing half of her fair shoulders. Around her neck hung a string of purple jade beads, and perhaps because she was walking in a hurry, the jade beads were shaking back and forth between her towering breasts. The beads were shaking back and forth, and the breasts were jumping up and down. Zhang Yonglin's eyes couldn't help but linger on the turbulent waves for a moment. She was wearing a dark green pleated knee-length skirt with a light yellow ribbon tied around her waist. The short skirt swayed along the way, creating a rippling green wave, which was very attractive. The well-proportioned calves, diffused with the bright moonlight, are like a piece of white and tender lotus root, making people want to play with it.

Her pretty face was full of spring, and her seductive eyes quickly swept over the Six Immortals of Taogu and stayed on Zhang Yonglin. It was Lan Fenghuang who came out. She opened her mouth and said, "Who are you? How dare you break into our Five Immortals Sect at night!"

Facing Zhang Yonglin, Lan Fenghuang still revealed some femininity, but facing uninvited guests like the Six Immortals of Taogu, Lan Fenghuang was not in a good mood at all. Originally, I was confused and distracted, but ended up developing a liking for Zhang Yonglin. And just as I was about to express this good feeling. When it turned into liking and then developed into love, it was interrupted by these six weird-looking people. How could she not feel any resentment in her heart?

Lan Fenghuang's words were not polite at all, and undoubtedly poured a bucket of cold water on the six people who felt they were doing well. Tao Ganxian said indignantly: "Haven't you heard of the great name of us, the Taogu Six Immortals? We are six immortals, but you, the Five Immortals Sect, only have five. We are much more powerful than you!"

Lan Fenghuang sneered and said, "It's easy to have one more immortal than you."

Tao Ye Xian asked: "How can there be one more immortal? Will your sect be renamed the Seven Immortal Sect?"

Lan Fenghuang said, "We only have five immortals, not seven. But if we ask you six immortals from Taogu to become four, wouldn't that mean we have one more immortal than you?"

Tao Shixian said angrily: "You want to make the Six Immortals of Taogu become Four Immortals, and you want to kill the two of us?"

Lan Fenghuang smiled and said, "If you leave early, I won't kill you. Otherwise..."

Tao Ganxian shouted, "We just won't leave, so what can you do?"

In an instant, Peach Root, Peach Stem, Peach Leaf, and Peach Blossom grabbed her hands and feet at the same time and were about to lift her up.

Zhang Yonglin was shocked when he saw the Six Immortals of Taogu suddenly take action. Although these six guys spoke incoherently, their martial arts were very powerful. What if they hurt Lan Fenghuang?

He shouted, "Six heroes, show mercy!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the four men exclaimed in unison and let go of their hands. Everyone opened their palms and stared blankly at the objects in their hands, with expressions of horror on their faces.

When Zhang Yonglin saw it, he couldn't help but laugh in his heart. He was so worried that he even forgot about Lan Fenghuang's special skill. But Peach Root Fairy and Peach Yu Fairy each had a big green centipede in their palms, while Peach Leaf Fairy and Peach Blossom Fairy each had a big spider with colorful patterns in their palms. The four poisonous insects are all covered with long hair, which makes people feel nauseous at the sight of them. The four poisonous insects only trembled slightly, but did not bite the Four Peach Valley Immortals. If they had already bitten them, it would not have been scary. However, it was precisely because they were about to bite but did not bite that the Four Peach Valley Immortals did not dare to move.

Lan Fenghuang chuckled and waved her hand. The four poisonous insects were taken away by her. They disappeared in an instant. No one knew where she hid them on her body. "Six of you, how are you now?"

The Six Immortals of Taogu were so frightened that they dared not say a word. This was probably a rare occurrence in their lives. They looked at each other, stomped their feet and jumped off the Five Poison Sect's ship, using their luck and lightness skills to fly towards Yuanchuan.

These changes happened suddenly. Zhang Yonglin did not expect that the Six Immortals of Taogu were such wise men who knew how to adapt to the times. They turned around and left under the threat of the poisonous insects. At this point, it was too late to keep him, and I could only shake my head and sigh.

Lan Fenghuang was born in Miaojiang and didn't know much about the customs and habits of the Central Plains, but she was not a fool. Zhang Yonglin had a somewhat disappointed expression, which she noticed: "Brother, do you want to keep them here?"

Zhang Yonglin smiled and said, "Forget it, they just left. There will be another chance in the future. Although you are from Miaojiang, you are also a person in the martial arts world. I believe you have heard of Huashan Sect. Today, all the masters of Huashan Sect are dying out, and there are people outside who are eyeing them covetously. As the head of Huashan Sect, I have to spend more time on it. By the way, what is the matter with what you said about Songshan Sect plotting against the Wang family? Do you have any evidence?"

"It happened like this. Two months ago, when the Mobei Twin Bears were drinking in the Western Regions, they occasionally heard someone trying to cause trouble for the Golden Blade Wang family. The two men took notice and followed that person quietly along the way. Who knew that after that person passed Jiayu Pass, went through Shaanxi, and entered Henan, he did not go straight to the Wang family, but went to the vicinity of Dengfeng County. Dengfeng County is next to Songshan Mountain, where Shaolin and Songshan Sect have a great influence. Even the masters of the Holy Religion usually do not dare to go to Dengfeng County. However, this person actually went there quite a lot and even secretly met with people from the Songshan Sect. The Mobei Twin Bears were very curious, so they sneaked to the vicinity of this person's residence and eavesdropped on a few words. It turned out that the Songshan Sect ordered that person to massacre the entire Wang family!"

Lan Fenghuang said carefully.

Zhang Yonglin certainly knew that Zuo Lengchan of the Songshan School was no good, and his current kung fu was probably still inferior to Zuo Lengchan's. What's more, the Songshan School is full of masters, and each of the Thirteen Guardians of Songshan is a top-notch master in the world. The weakest of these thirteen people is probably stronger than Ning Zhongze and Cheng Buyou.

So, we need to be cautious about this matter. Zhang Yonglin thought for a while: "I heard that the Mobei Twin Bears killed people without hesitation and also liked to eat human flesh. To them, wiping out a whole family should be commonplace. They have never met the Wang family before, so why would they come all the way here?"

Lan Fenghuang blushed and spat softly, saying, "Not only are these two people bloodthirsty, they are also lustful. They heard that the Wang family is full of beauties, so they wanted to be a hero and save the beauties. By chance, they heard this news."

"Who is that person they are following?"

"Oh... I think his name is 'Qinghai Yixiao'. By the way, wasn't this man killed by your Huashan Sect?"

Zhang Yonglin was stunned. The Mobei Twin Bears' lightness skills were not very good, but they could actually track for thousands of miles without being discovered. The only way they could do this was because their skills were inferior to those of Qinghai Yixiao. If it was Qinghai Yixiao's master, Baiban Shaxing, the Mobei Twin Bears would have been discovered long ago.

Zhang Yonglin rolled his eyes, wondering if the Mobei Twin Bears had heard about this plan and came to tell the Holy Lady Ren Yingying of the Demon Cult. After all, the Five Mountains Sword Sect and the Demon Cult have a deep hatred. If the Demon Cult can get hold of such a handle, it will be a blow to the Five Mountains Sword Sect and the righteousness of the martial arts world.

Zhang Yonglin asked, "Did the Mobei Twin Bears tell us why the Songshan Sect wanted to kill the Golden Sword Wang family?"

"For money, and for the sword technique to ward off evil spirits."

For money? Is the Songshan School short of money? How could such a big gang be short of money? Even the Huashan Sect, which was gradually declining, although not extremely wealthy, could be considered a well-off family. How come the Songshan Sect is short of money? Besides, isn’t this sword technique for repelling evil kept in the Lin family’s old house? How is it related to the Wang family?

"After receiving the report from the Mobei Twin Bears, Miss Ren sent people to investigate and found out that the Songshan Sect has been recruiting people from the Henan and Hebei Green Forests over the past few years. Many well-known Green Forest fighters have secretly joined the Songshan Sect and are under the command of Zuo Lengchan. In order to subdue these masters, in addition to having high martial arts skills, it must also require a large sum of money, so Zuo Lengchan is eager to find some silver. Moreover, we also heard that at the beginning of this year, Zuo Lengchan proposed to the Golden Blade Wang Yuanba, wanting his son to marry Wang Yuanba's granddaughter, but Wang Yuanba did not agree for some reason."

Lan Fenghuang's words were like a thin thread, connecting everything that happened before and after. No wonder when I proposed to Wang Yuanba, he agreed without hesitation. Wang Yuanba must have guessed Zuo Lengchan's thoughts and married his granddaughter to him. On the one hand, he wanted to take advantage of the strength of the Hengshan School, and on the other hand, he wanted to use this incident to put an end to Zuo Lengchan's plot. Unfortunately, unexpectedly, Zuo Lengchan was not able to do it openly, and actually wanted to use a dirty trick in secret. In this way, the Lin family, who was far away in Fujian, was able to rush to Luoyang to help. It must have been Zuo Lengchan who sent someone to notify them.

What a good plan. They sent gangsters like Bai Ban Sha Xing to wipe out the entire Wang family under the pretext of rewarding Mu Gaofeng, the Ming Tuo from Saibei, and then kidnapped the Lin couple. At this point, if the Songshan School stood up again and waved the banner of righteousness in the martial arts world to drive away the White Board Evil Star, then wouldn’t the Wang family’s property fall into Zuo Lengchan’s hands? Next, it would be best if the White Board Evil Star could ask the Lin couple for the whereabouts of the Sword Manual of Exorcism. If he can't, the Songshan School can use the "strategy of Yue Buqun in The Smiling, Proud Wanderer" and accept Lin Pingzhi as a disciple.

As for why this matter has been delayed until now, it must be because the owl in Qinghai was killed by me with one sword. Zuo Lengchan had no choice but to ask Qinghai Yixiao's master Baiban Shaxing to come forward.

"That's not right. Didn't the Mobei Twin Bears claim that they were good friends of the Saibei Mingtu and wanted to avenge the Saibei Mingtu? It seems that the Whiteboard Evil Star has been doing this in secret all along."

Zhang Yonglin suddenly asked in confusion.

"That's because Miss Ren is smart. She took the initiative to have the Mobei Twin Bears raise the Saibei Mingtu flag. This gave the Wang family time to inform you, and also made Zuo Lengchan wary."

Chapter 106: Insert if you want

"But what about the Mobei twin bears who took Madam Lin away?"

Zhang Yonglin asked with a cold face, these two bastards kidnapped Madam Lin with bad intentions, fortunately he met them by accident, otherwise, Madam Lin's mature tuberose would have been picked by those two bear-like creatures, the Mobei Twin Bears? Damn it, this is so damnable. He actually targeted his prey.

Lan Fenghuang glanced at Zhang Yonglin with her beautiful eyes, walked to his side with a smile, took his big hand, and said in a delicate and coquettish voice: "We didn't know each other at that time. Besides, the two Mobei bears are lustful by nature. How can they not be tempted by seeing a room full of beauties all day? Fortunately, they know the importance of the matter and have endured it until now."

Zhang Yonglin had an idea and ran to the outside of Luoyang city alone. Although there were many people in the Wang family, basically no one could be a match for the Mobei Twin Bears. If they unexpectedly killed him, it would be too late to regret. Zhang Yonglin said anxiously, "Sister Lan, it's late at night. I'd better go back to Luoyang City. Today, Wang Yuanba, the Golden Blade, was killed by the White Board Evil Star. The Wang family is in chaos. If I don't go back, it will be bad if another strong enemy comes."

Lan Fenghuang curled her lips slightly and said, "You are worried about the Wang sisters, right? Then go."

Although Lan Fenghuang's words were simple, her tone was full of jealousy. Zhang Yonglin smiled and put his arm around Lan Fenghuang's shoulders, kissed her gently on the forehead, and said teasingly: "If anything happens to you, I'll be worried about you too. Whether it's the Wang sisters or you, sister Lan, you're all my dearest love!"

Lan Fenghuang burst out laughing, and the slight chill on her face just now melted away in an instant. She put her left hand around Zhang Yonglin's waist and her right hand around his neck. She stood on tiptoe, tilted her head back, pouted her rosy little lips, and kissed him.

A gentle breeze blew, the river water rippled with milky white ripples, and the dim candlelight in the lantern on the bow of the boat also swayed gently. The stars in the sky twinkled and shone as if peeping at them. The weeping willows on the bank danced lightly in the wind, casting shadows as if hiding something for the two of them. The river was filled with the faint moonlight, as if a thin veil rose from the water, enveloping the two of them.

The beautiful Blue Phoenix took the initiative to throw herself into his arms and gave him a kiss, which was so beautiful that everyone was intoxicated by it. Zhang Yonglin happily kissed her back without hesitation. When the two lips were pressed tightly together, the two people hugged each other tightly. Compared to the intensity of the first kiss, this kiss under the moonlight seemed unusually calm. But beneath the calmness, there flowed a deep affection like the endless flow of the Yellow River. Their lips pressed together, conveying the sudden deep emotions between the two. If Zhang Yonglin enjoyed and vented more on Lan Fenghuang, then Lan Fenghuang's heart was filled with a slight worry that came from nowhere. She didn't know when a dignified leader of the Five Immortals Sect turned into a delicate little woman.

Lan Fenghuang's face suddenly turned red and hot, and her heart started beating uncontrollably, as if she thought of some beautiful scene or embarrassing words. She hugged Zhang Yonglin with both hands, opened her mouth slightly, and gently stuck out her sweet tongue, touching Zhang Yonglin's row of white teeth. When someone knocks on the door with his sweet tongue, then of course I will accept everyone who comes.

Zhang Yonglin closed his eyes, looking like, "You are in charge of everything, I will just enjoy it." Lan Fenghuang was completely unaware of Zhang Yonglin's intention, and her small tongue was licking Zhang Yonglin's wet mouth casually. Sometimes he licked and kissed the roots of Zhang Yonglin's teeth, sometimes he fiddled with Zhang Yonglin's tongue, and sometimes he moved it up and down in his mouth. Seeing that Zhang Yonglin didn't react, Lan Fenghuang felt a little uneasy and licked even harder.

"Brother...don't...don't you still have to go back...to Luoyang City?"

Lan Fenghuang's words suddenly woke Zhang Yonglin up. That's right. They couldn't help but guard against the Mobei Twin Bears. Zhang Yonglin suddenly remembered something and asked, "Sister Lan, Miss Ren sent an order to hunt me down. What is this for?"

Lan Fenghuang smiled softly, "You are the one who made this up. Yesterday, you humiliated Miss Ren outside Luoyang City. She has always been a treasure of the Holy Church and has never suffered any grievances since she was a child. As her subordinates, we naturally cannot watch her being bullied in vain. So...so this rumor came out."

Zhang Yonglin glanced at Lan Fenghuang and said, "So, this killing order was not issued by Miss Ren, but was issued by you subordinates who wanted to avenge Miss Ren?

"Hehe, why are you looking at me like that? I... I did participate in it, but at that time, people didn't know... didn't know that you were so... so good, so I... participated in it. In fact, even if I didn't say it, Green Bamboo Elder and the others would have passed on this order!"

Zhang Yonglin finally understood what was going on. He patted Lan Fenghuang's hips and pretended to be angry and said, "At that time, there were only you and Miss Ren outside Luoyang City. Miss Ren is shy. Even if she suffered a loss, she would seek revenge herself and would never tell anyone. If you hadn't told anyone, how could the Mobei Twin Bears know about it?"

"You...are you really angry?"

"Of course. Do you know how dangerous I am now? Although my Kung Fu is pretty good, as the saying goes: A hero cannot stand against a large number of people. These underworld gangs are as numerous as snakes and ants. It is really hard to guard against them."

"Then...then I'll spread the rumor in the martial arts world that Miss Ren is no longer angry. Let everyone stop chasing you. Is that okay?"

Lan Fenghuang said quickly.

"That won't work. If you change your attitude in just one day, it will make people suspicious. Those gangsters are not fools. Few people will believe you. If Miss Ren hears about it, it will have a bad impact on you."

"When an enemy comes, we will fight him. When water comes, we will build a wall of earth. I will deal with it for a while, and then you can go to Miss Ren and tell her about this hunting order. Put in a few good words for me and let Miss Ren cancel the hunting order herself. Isn't that enough?"

Zhang Yonglin smiled.

"Brother, that's a great idea! I'll do as you say."

Lan Fenghuang smiled.

Seeing Lan Fenghuang's smile, Zhang Yonglin's face darkened: "This is a matter for the future. Tell me first, you sent a message to people to hunt me down, what should I do about this?"

Lan Fenghuang looked at Zhang Yonglin timidly, turned around and took out a long whip from the ship's hall, and said, "If you are really angry, just use this whip to beat me up."

Zhang Yonglin refused to take the whip and said with a smile, "I have my own whip, but it is not for beating women."

Lan Fenghuang looked at Zhang Yonglin in surprise. When Zhang Yonglin was getting dressed just now, he didn't bring any whip with him. She asked curiously, "Where is your whip? If you don't use it to whip, then what do you use it for?"

Zhang Yonglin looked around, then sneaked up to Lan Fenghuang's ear and whispered, "My whip is used to penetrate people, and only women... You just wait for me to penetrate you in the future."

As he said that, Zhang Yonglin laughed loudly and jumped away.

Lan Fenghuang's face turned red immediately. She was not a fool, so she naturally understood what the whip that Zhang Yonglin used to pierce women was. She couldn't help but stomped her foot on the bow of the boat. This guy was so annoying. He acted mysterious and made her think he had some secret to tell her. Who knew that this is what he said. Lan Fenghuang looked at Zhang Yonglin's receding figure and couldn't help but spit, but she thought happily in her heart: If you want to fuck... just come and fuck me.

Chapter 107 Flirting with Aunt

Zhang Yonglin rushed from the dock along the official road towards Luoyang. Luoyang City is right on the bank of the Yellow River and very close to the dock. It didn't take Zhang Yonglin long to reach the foot of Luoyang City. It was already midnight and the city gates had been closed long ago. However, how could a city wall that is only ten meters high stop Zhang Yonglin?

He used his luck and lightness skills to walk a distance to the left along the city wall. The country had been at peace for a long time, and even the soldiers guarding the city had become lazy. There were only one or two soldiers on duty at the city gate, but everywhere else was quiet. Seeing that there was no one around, Zhang Yonglin took a deep breath and jumped up. He stomped his feet on the city wall twice in rotation, and then he jumped onto the wall easily.

At this time, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse. The bright moonlight was like mercury pouring on the ground, plunging the entire earth into a pale and cold gloom. With the moon as their companion, people walking at night can see very far, but unfortunately, the light is too dim. Houses, trees, roads, bridges and rivers can certainly be identified, but it is not easy to see the face of someone coming from a nearby distance.

When Zhang Yonglin jumped onto the top of the city wall, he saw people jumping onto the top of the city wall one after another more than a hundred meters to the east. Seeing that those people still had energy to spare, Zhang Yonglin thought to himself: These seven or eight people are all very skilled in martial arts. What are they going to do in the middle of the night? He originally wanted to chase after them to take a look, but then he thought that there was no expert in the Wang family, and everyone would be in danger. It would be a comfort to them if he went back earlier.

So Zhang Yonglin ignored those people, identified the direction, and went straight to Jindao Wang's house.

Zhang Yonglin was eager to go home and no longer walked along the street. He identified the direction of Wang's house and actually walked through walls and yards, walked on roofs and over walls as if he was walking on flat ground. It was late at night and everything was quiet. The occasional barking of dogs and croaking of frogs can be heard from far away. Zhang Yonglin was walking when he heard someone at the corner of the street say angrily, "It's all your fault for insisting on catching that vicious woman. Otherwise, we wouldn't be without a place to live today."

One person retorted, "Did you do it? Did you do it?"

Another person shook his head and said, "Wrong, wrong. Whether we fight or not is completely different from whether that vicious woman wants to drive us away. If we fight, she will drive us away. If we don't fight, she may not necessarily drive us away."

"Nonsense. Even if we didn't do anything, she would definitely chase us away. Didn't you see a woman's foot hanging on the bow of her boat? That means she wants people to leave! It means she won't keep anyone."

"Who said that was a woman's foot? It's obviously a man's foot!"

"Wrong, wrong. It's a child's foot!"

Hearing the argument of these people, Zhang Yonglin was delighted. They turned out to be the Six Immortals of Taogu. He thought it might take some effort to find them, but he didn't expect to meet them so soon. Zhang Yonglin jumped down from the roof and said with a smile, "Six Tao brothers, we meet again."

"Oh, it's you."

The six people said in unison. The six of them quickly moved and were beside Zhang Yonglin, surrounding him. Tao Shixian smiled and said, "Look, what I said just now is right. Even if we don't fight, that poisonous woman won't let us stay. Look, Brother Zhang didn't fight with her, but he was still kicked out."

Tao Yexian said unconvincedly: "How do you know they didn't do it? Maybe they did it after we ran away... starved... and left?"

Seeing that the six people were about to argue again, Zhang Yonglin smiled and stopped them, "Six Tao brothers, I don't know what you are doing here so late at night."

"Let's...let's enjoy the moon."

Tao Genxian said while shaking his head.

Zhang Yonglin was happy in his heart, but he said, "I am about to go home. If you six Tao brothers don't mind, why don't you go back with me? We can prepare a banquet and chat while we eat. How about that?"

"Okay, okay."

The six of them nodded wildly.

After a short while, the seven people arrived at Jindao Wang's house. There was a white silk hanging outside the Wang family's door, and the sound of wooden fish, chanting, and crying could be faintly heard from inside. Zhang Yonglin was stunned. Could it be that Wang Yuanba was dead? Yesterday he was only focused on chasing the whiteboard evil star, and only saw Wang Yuanba being stabbed. He didn't expect that he would die.

The six immortals of Taogu, who had been smiling all the way, looked at each other in bewilderment when they arrived at this place. They were very skilled in martial arts, but they were not familiar with practical matters. They didn't know what to say for a moment. Zhang Yonglin turned around and said, "This is my father-in-law's house. Hey, the six Tao brothers, please come and rest here for a while."

Before the Six Taogu Immortals could say anything, the gatekeepers outside the palace had already recognized Zhang Yonglin. Two of them ran up to Zhang Yonglin to greet him, and the other two turned around and ran into the palace, presumably to report to the master of the house.

Not long after, a group of people with sad faces and tears came out of the palace. Leading them was actually his aunt Mo Xiangmei. She was wearing a plain robe, a white belt around her waist, and a white scarf on her head. Perhaps due to sadness, the originally noble look in Danfeng's eyes had faded, becoming dull and lifeless, her eye sockets were slightly swollen, with streaks of bloodshot flashing in them, and her eyebrows, which had been slightly raised, seemed to have drooped as her owner's mood changed. There were two faint tear marks on her fair face, making her whole face look extremely pale. Her nose bridge was like a hanging gourd and the tip of her nose was red. She must have been crying for a long time.

As the saying goes: If a woman wants to be pretty, she must be filial. Mo Xiangmei was dressed in white and had tearful eyes, looking like a fairy from the moon who had fallen into the mortal world. It made people feel pity for her and they couldn't help but want to hold her in their arms, gently stroke her hair behind her back, smell the faint fragrance from the ends of her hair; lift up her slightly greasy chin, and steal a kiss to her half-open light-colored lips; they wanted to reach out and wipe away the heartbreaking tear marks on her cheeks, and put their arms around her shoulders, giving her an arm to lean on. Zhang Yonglin's heart skipped a beat and he couldn't help muttering: Aunt Mo, she is so charming.

When Mo Xiangmei saw Zhang Yonglin, she felt as if she had found Optimus Prime. She felt much more at ease, but she said sadly, "Yonglin, you're back too late. My father-in-law, my father-in-law was...harmed by the whiteboard evil star."

As soon as she finished speaking, there was a sound of crying behind her. The Wang sisters were also standing behind Mo Xiangmei in plain clothes. Behind them were the Wang brothers and Lin Pingzhi. On the left was Lin Zhennan, who was cuckolded by her. For some reason, Mrs. Lin, with whom she had just had a union, was hiding aside. Behind him were his fellow disciples from the Huashan Sect who had followed him down the mountain.

Zhang Yonglin said, "Aunt, don't be sad. I have invited the six heroes from the Taogu Six Immortals. With them, our hope of revenge is greatly increased."

Then Zhang Yonglin introduced the Six Immortals of Taogu to Mo Xiangmei and others.

After seeing what Zhang Yonglin introduced, Mo Xiangmei and the others naturally showed great respect to the Six Immortals of Taogu, treating them as martial arts seniors. It was not known whether it was because the Wang family was too pitiful, or because of Mo Xiangmei's sincere praise, but at this moment the Six Immortals of Taogu actually had serious expressions on their faces, without any of their usual nonsense personalities. Each of them patted their chests and promised that they would catch the white board evil star and avenge Wang Yuanba, whom they had never met before.

Zhang Yonglin smiled. This was exactly what he wanted. With the guarantee from the six people, he would let them stay in the Wang family for a while. The people like the Mobei Twin Bears would probably not dare to come again.

Mo Xiangmei and others welcomed Zhang Yonglin in. While she instructed the servants to prepare rooms and meals for the Six Immortals of Taogu, she also invited Zhang Yonglin to the living room on the side.

Zhang Yonglin knew that Mo Xiangmei had something to discuss with him, so he said solemnly, "Aunt, the old man has passed away, and I want to pay my respects to him first."

Maybe Mo Xiangmei was under too much pressure in the past two days, and when she saw Zhang Yonglin, she felt like she had seen a savior, and even forgot to let Zhang Yonglin come to pay tribute to Wang Yuanba first. When she heard what Zhang Yonglin said, there was a little bit of shame on her pale face, but more of gratitude.

After the worship, the three of them came to the living room. Zhang Yonglin had a sad face: "I lost the Whiteboard Evil Star, but don't worry, aunt. Our Wang family and the Whiteboard Evil Star are sworn enemies. I will definitely catch him and avenge the old man. By the way, how are my father-in-law and second uncle injured?"

Mo Xiangmei sighed: "Yonglin, the White Board Evil Star has great kung fu skills, so the revenge is entirely up to you. Your second uncle's right arm was chopped off, and his kung fu skills are...completely wasted. Big brother...big brother..."

Mo Xiangmei's face turned red, as if she had something to hide that she was reluctant to reveal.

Lin Zhennan at the side also sighed: "Yonglin, the Whiteboard Evil Star and us have an irreconcilable feud. You must avenge your father-in-law, eldest brother, and second brother. The eldest brother...he is inhumane."

Zhang Yonglin was stunned. This white-board evil star was too cruel. He only saw Wang Laoer's arm being shot and Wang's eldest brother lying on the ground with his lower body covered. He didn't expect that Wang's eldest brother's reproductive organs would be crippled.

Zhang Yonglin asked hesitantly, "Aunt, uncle, didn't you ask Doctor Ping Yizhiping to come and take a look?"

Lin Zhennan and Mo Xiangmei looked at each other, and Mo Xiangmei said, "Ping Yizhi's medical skills are very advanced, but his price is also high. We are afraid... afraid... that we can't do it."

As a Henan native, Mo Xiangmei had certainly heard of Ping Yizhi, a famous doctor in Kaifeng. However, Ping Yizhi was a famous doctor who killed people. How could the Wang family dare to come to him for treatment?

Zhang Yonglin said decisively: "Aunt, saving people is the most important thing. You might as well agree to what he wants first, and then we can slowly think of a solution. Even if my father-in-law's matter is difficult to deal with, at least my second uncle's broken arm should be fine. When I was in Hengshan, I heard that this flat finger can help reconnect the arm!"

Mo Xiangmei was somewhat touched. It was not that she did not want to seek medical treatment from Ping Yizhi, but Ping Yizhi's reputation as a "famous doctor who kills people" made her feel uneasy. Her father-in-law was gone, her eldest brother was injured, her eldest sister-in-law had been missing for a long time, and her husband was in misery. She had to support the Wang family alone, and it was really difficult for her to express her pain.

Zhang Yonglin seemed to have thought of something, and stood up and said, "How about this, aunt and uncle, you stay in Luoyang, and I will take my father-in-law and second uncle to see Ping Yizhi for treatment. What do you think? The six people I brought back today, although they talk incoherently, their kung fu is much better than that of the White Board Evil Star. With them, the Wang family will definitely be safe."

Zhang Yonglin's words gave her great comfort. Zhang Yonglin is the head of the Huashan Sect. With such an identity, Ping Yizhi will surely give him some face. Even if Ping Yizhi made some requests, with a master like Zhang Yonglin around, is it impossible for him to do it? Mo Xiangmei's eyes changed when she looked at Zhang Yonglin. It was really good to have such a man to help her at home. The Jiali sisters were really lucky.

Zhang Yonglin said, then changed the subject and asked, "Aunt, when the old man was alive, did he have any connection with the Songshan Sect?"

Mo Xiangmei was stunned. Wang Yuanba and his two sons were all martial by nature, and the eldest sister-in-law was away all year round, so the job of managing the household fell on Mo Xiangmei. Of course, she also knew something about the entanglement between the Wang family and the Songshan Sect. Logically speaking, Zhang Yonglin is the son-in-law of the Wang family, and his relationship with the Wang family is deeper. However, as the head of the Huashan Sect, Zhang Yonglin is allied with the Songshan Sect. This... Mo Xiangmei glanced at Zhang Yonglin and said carefully: "Although our Wang family practices martial arts, we also strictly follow the ancestral teachings on weekdays and rarely compete with others. In the past, we only had some business dealings with the Songshan Sect. The old man is also very open-minded and has never made decisions on his children's marriages. At the beginning of the year, the left head of Songshan sent someone to propose marriage, but because Jiayan didn't like it, the old man declined."

Among the major sects in the martial arts world, there are very few who would just recruit disciples to make money. They all do some business to a certain extent, but most of them let their disciples open escort agencies and restaurants in their own names, and rarely carry the banner of their sect. Zhang Yonglin understood this. He thought about it for a moment and said, "Oh, so that's how it is. I went out today and heard a piece of news that this White Board Evil Star has a very good relationship with Zuo Lengchan, the head of Songshan. So I asked about it by the way."

Mo Xiangmei glanced at Zhang Yonglin, then turned to Lin Zhennan and said, "Mr. Lin, Yonglin will stay in Luoyang. I have some things I need your help with. I would like to ask you to take my eldest brother and the others to see Ping Yizhi for treatment. Even if it costs a lot of money or the requirements are high, you might as well agree to it first. Do you think this is a good idea?"

Lin Zhennan's martial arts skills were not very high, but he was a smart man. He understood it immediately. He thought that there might be some dispute between the Wang family and the Songshan Sect. With Zhang Yonglin, the leader of the Huashan Sect, left behind, the Songshan Sect would naturally have some concerns. At that moment, he stood up and said, "In that case, there is no time to lose. I will take my eldest brother and second brother to Kaifeng to seek help overnight. Let Wantong and her mother stay in Luoyang to help you."

Mo Xiangmei said gratefully: "That's perfect. Thank you, Mr. Lin."

Zhang Yonglin thought in his heart: So Mrs. Lin’s name is Wantong.

After Lin Zhennan took Wang Boqiang and his brother to seek medical treatment, Mo Xiangmei invited Zhang Yonglin to the living room. She asked quietly, "Yonglin, have you heard any rumors in the martial arts world? Could it be that this white board evil star was sent by Zuo Lengchan?"

Zhang Yonglin smiled: "Aunt, why do you think so?"

Under Zhang Yonglin's gaze, Mo Xiangmei's pretty face couldn't help but blush, and she thought to herself: Could it be that he already knew the reason? Then if I try to trick him, won't he see through it? Mo Xiangmei thought of this and suddenly made up her mind. Instead of letting Zhang Yonglin guess and doubt her, she might as well admit it. She raised her head and said word by word, "Yonglin, with Master Lin here just now, some things are hard to say. I heard that when the old man was alive, he once said that Zuo Lengchan wanted to marry Jiayan as his daughter-in-law and was going to take Jiajun brothers as his apprentices, but the condition was to have the same wealth as the Wang family. The old man didn't want to be forced by the Songshan School, so he refused. Yonglin, do you suspect that the Whiteboard Evil Star was sent by Zuo Lengchan?"

"It doesn't matter whether it is true or not. It's all just empty talk. There is no evidence at all."

Zhang Yonglin let out a long sigh.

Mo Xiangmei also shook her head with Zhang Yonglin. She looked at the sky and saw that it was almost the hour of the Ox. She said, "Yonglin, you've been tired all day. Why don't you go back and rest for a night?"

Zhang Yonglin said sadly: "The old man is gone, I am a step too late. I... As a junior, I want to keep watch for him to show my gratitude."

Mo Xiangmei said quickly: "How can this be done? Yonglin, you have been traveling all the way, you should rest early. Our Wang family depends on you for everything."

In ancient times, a girl who was married off was like spilled water, and became a member of another family. And the people who keep watch are always the closest relatives. As a son-in-law, Zhang Yonglin does not need to keep watch at night, not to mention that he and the Wang sisters have not really gotten married yet.

Seeing Zhang Yonglin walking towards the mourning hall, Mo Xiangmei naturally reached out to stop him. One was determined to go, and the other was stubbornly opposed. Inadvertently, their hands touched and held together; one was warm, like a spring day in March, and the other was cold, like a piece of ice. The heat spread quickly at the moment of contact, one felt cool and the other felt warm.

Perhaps it was because the night was too quiet, and the brief silence between the two of them actually caused ripples in their hearts; perhaps it was because the situation was pressing, making people feel dependent on each other; perhaps it was because it was too dark outside, making people feel lonely, as if they were the only two people in the world. In the reflection of candlelight, in the empty living room, the man lowered his head and looked at the woman, and the woman raised her head and looked at the man. Their eyes met, and they were speechless. The atmosphere suddenly became ambiguous.

Mo Xiangmei's heart suddenly pounded, and she used her right arm to try to pull her small hand out of Zhang Yonglin's big hand. However, she didn't expect that when she pulled her hand away, Zhang Yonglin held her little hand tightly.

For a moment, there was no break free. Mo Xiangmei's heart began to beat even faster. The young woman in her thirties, a strong woman who had always been taking care of the housework, suddenly felt like a frightened little white rabbit, her heart pounding, and she had only one thought in her mind: What...what did he want to do?

Zhang Yonglin asked with concern: "Aunt, why are your hands so cold? Are you feeling unwell?"

The silence was broken, and the young woman's confused heart immediately calmed down. She lowered her head in shame, secretly cursing herself. He was a polite man and her junior. It was really wrong for her to have such thoughts.

The young woman lowered her head. Zhang Yonglin couldn't see her specific expression clearly. He glanced at her from the side and saw that her fair cheeks were slightly flushed, as if she had been coated with a light layer of gouache. She looked fresh and pleasant, making people want to lower their heads and gently kiss her pink face.

Although the young woman did not move, she seemed to feel that the man was staring at her. Her embarrassed mentality became even more impatient. Zhang Yonglin saw that the white wrist he was holding seemed to be covered with red spots, and he could not help laughing.

Chapter 108 Kissing My Wife's Aunt

Since she didn't pull her hand out immediately, Mo Xiangmei began to lower her head and think, but in a flash, the shyness and embarrassment in her heart made her impatient. Why? Because at this moment, she realized that the distance between the two people was so close. They are so close that they can hear each other's heartbeat. Why are two people so close?

Nonsense, one wants to go out, and the other won't let him go. The two of them are pulling and tugging at each other, how can the relationship not become closer? Besides, when Mo Xiangmei stopped Zhang Yonglin from going to the mourning hall just now, she regarded herself as an elder and had no other thoughts in her mind, so her behavior and actions were naturally appropriate. But now, she suddenly felt that the contact between the two people was too close, almost like zero distance. With this realization in mind, Mo Xiangmei suddenly became flustered, not knowing whether she should push Zhang Yonglin away or take a step back. Should I pull my right hand away from Zhang Yonglin's grasp, or let him keep it?

Mo Xiangmei is slender and tall, only half a head shorter than Zhang Yonglin. The black hair emitted a faint fragrance that rushed straight into Zhang Yonglin's nostrils, making his heart pound. The slightly loose clothes showed off the young woman's fit body, plump and sexy. Compared with Lan Fenghuang's slightly yellow skin, Mo Xiangmei was obviously much whiter. Perhaps it was because of the contrast of her clothes that made Zhang Yonglin feel that Mo Xiangmei was the fairest woman he had ever seen. Other people's fair complexion is mostly due to makeup and maintenance, but her fair and tender skin is like "a lotus emerging from clear water, naturally without any embellishment". Her skin as white as snow is mostly natural. The skin was as white and tender as snow, which made Zhang Yonglin want to kiss it lightly.

However, the conditions do not allow it. In Zhang Yonglin's opinion, getting a woman is not just about getting her body, but also about getting her heart. For Zhang Yonglin, the process of pursuing, flirting and teasing an elder and mature woman like Mo Xiangmei is much more interesting and enjoyable than the process of bullying the weak. Women are different and have different personalities. For those who are patient and tolerant like Mrs. Lin, of course, she can take advantage of the opportunity when Lin Zhennan is right under her nose to tease him. But a shrewd woman like Mo Xiangmei would probably be hated by her if she took advantage of someone's misfortune.

Zhang Yonglin didn't dare to use force. He chuckled twice, trying to ease the atmosphere. However, perhaps because of his recent practice of the Fire Fist, Zhang Yonglin was easily aroused by women. He laughed twice, but his head slowly drooped.

Just as Mo Xiangmei was daydreaming, a "hehe" laugh broke the silence again. The young woman, who was feeling guilty, felt a little shy and a little curious. What on earth is he laughing at? Is there something wrong with me? Is the hairpin not inserted properly, or is the clothes not tied properly?

When people are in an embarrassing situation and suddenly hear a sound, they will inevitably want to go and see the source of the sound. Mo Xiangmei was in the same mood. She calmed herself down and acted like an elder, trying to hide her embarrassment so that she could get out of the situation as quickly as possible.

Mo Xiangmei is slender and tall, only half a head shorter than Zhang Yonglin. When she looked up, she suddenly realized that Zhang Yonglin had lowered his head at some point. The man lowered his head, while the woman raised her head.

Mo Xiangmei suddenly felt the tip of her nose brushing against two warm and plump petals of flesh. There was actually a ball of hot air coming out from between the two petals, and it was a little wet in the middle, making the tip of her nose seem a little wet as well. However, it all happened too quickly. Before Mo Xiangmei could react to what those two pieces of plump flesh were, she felt a sudden heat on her slightly upturned lips.

I was actually kissed by him? Mo Xiangmei's mind went blank for a moment, and she stood there in a daze, as if she was completely stunned by the fact of the kiss. The next moment, Mo Xiangmei came to her senses, kicked the ground hard with her right foot, and jumped backwards. In order to escape from Zhang Yonglin's restraints, she actually used Qinggong.

Zhang Yonglin was both surprised and happy. He was happy because "I searched for him among the crowd for hundreds of times, and when I turned around, he was standing in the dim light." He wanted to kiss Mo Xiangmei, but he didn't have the courage. Unexpectedly, under such a strange combination of circumstances, he got his wish. He was shocked by Mo Xiangmei's reaction. Would she scream? Zhang Yonglin began to feel a little worried. He didn't wait for Mo Xiangmei to speak, and quickly explained: "Aunt, this... this... I didn't mean it. I just... I didn't expect that aunt would suddenly raise her head."

The young woman opposite glared at him and said coquettishly, "You...if you don't bow your head, how can we..."

The words were crisp and clear, and didn't sound like an accusation. Instead, they sounded more like a young girl acting coquettishly to the man she loved. The young woman keenly realized the difference in her tone and quickly shut up.

Zhang Yonglin on the other side hadn't come to his senses yet, and said worriedly: "Aunt, I...I lowered my head because I wanted to see you."

Mo Xiangmei's face immediately flushed, and she glanced at Zhang Yonglin in shame and anger, blaming him, "You...why did you peek at me?"

"Aunt, I didn't peek at you. We were talking, so of course I had to look at you, otherwise it would be disrespectful. Because you are shorter than me, so I have to lower my head to look at you."

"real?"

Mo Xiangmei said with some doubt.

"Of course, of course it's true."

Zhang Yonglin's explanation is not completely unreasonable. Mo Xiangmei thought about it and felt a little guilty. Her face turned red and she looked a little embarrassed.

Zhang Yonglin said, "Aunt, you have been too tired these past two days. You should take more rest. I see your hands are cold. Could you have caught a cold?"

Mo Xiangmei was just about to calm down from her guilt and shame, but Zhang Yonglin suddenly brought up the topic of cold hands. Mo Xiangmei said, "You...you keep talking."

Seeing the young woman looking a little flustered, Zhang Yonglin smiled in his heart. It seems that the incident of the stolen kiss was solved without any trouble. It seems that this young woman still has some affection for me. At this moment, in the candlelight, Zhang Yonglin looked at Mo Xiangmei. Her cheeks were rosy and her face was pretty. She didn't look like she was in her thirties at all. Instead, she was as dignified and beautiful as a girl. Only her occasional frowns and smiles made people feel the mature charm of the young woman. A loose plain dress actually highlights her plump breasts. Perhaps it was because of her excited mood and rapid breathing, her breasts sometimes contracted and sometimes expanded with each breath, and the waves were surging and it was a feast for the eyes. Such a hot beauty made Zhang Yonglin's mind full of fantasies.

"Aunt, have you finished discussing things with Brother Zhang?"

Suddenly, a voice like an oriole came from outside the door. It was Wang Jiali's voice.

Mo Xiangmei quickly straightened her clothes, glared at Zhang Yonglin threateningly, and said to the outside: "Jiayan, Jiali, both of you come in. Oh, by the way, you can take Yonglin to the first room on the left wing to stay temporarily. I have sent someone to clean up the room."

Having said that, Mo Xiangmei walked out leisurely. Only Zhang Yonglin and the Wang sisters were left in the room.

Zhang Yonglin secretly felt sorry. If it was Madam Lin, she would definitely think that she was seen through by her sisters. She would be at a loss as to what to do and could only beg him to help cover it up. She would never leave without permission. Then it will fall right into your hands. What a pity. What a pity.

Seeing Mo Xiangmei walk out, the two originally quiet women immediately became active. Wang Jiali grabbed Zhang Yonglin's arm and complained, "Why did you come just now? If you had come earlier, my grandfather wouldn't have gotten into trouble."

Only the thick-skinned Wang Jiali could say such words.

Zhang Yonglin also sighed heavily: "Jiayan, Jiali, hey, it's my fault. If I could have arrived earlier, the old man wouldn't have... hey..."

"Brother Zhang, don't blame yourself too much. This... this is fate."

Wang Jiayan advised from the side. Everyone in the Wang family knew that Zhang Yonglin had actually tried his best to hurry on his way. After all, the housekeeper of the Wang Mansion was accompanying Zhang Yonglin on his journey.

Zhang Yonglin walked between the Wang sisters and pulled one over with each hand. Jiayan on the left was lovely and cute, while Jiali on the right was pretty and charming. After not seeing them for a month, Zhang Yonglin still missed the two sisters quite a bit. He held the two girls' hands and said, "Don't be too sad. Now that the old man has passed away, we who are still alive should think about avenging him."

Wang Jiali nodded repeatedly: "That's right, that's right, we must avenge grandpa. Aren't you the head of Huashan? Why don't you accept me as your apprentice and teach me martial arts, so that I can take revenge on the white board evil star in the future. I will torture him to death."

The little girl clenched her fists tightly and said viciously.

Wang Jiayan frowned and retorted: "Sister, don't talk nonsense. With Brother Zhang here, we can discuss the matter of revenge slowly."

She secretly cursed her sister for being so confused. She and her sister were engaged to Zhang Yonglin, so how could she possibly worship Zhang Yonglin as her master? If you become a disciple, then it makes sense for the master to marry the disciple. What a foolish sister.

Looking at Wang Jiali with her eyes wide open, he was about to refute. Wang Jiayan glared at her, then turned to Zhang Yonglin and said, "Brother Zhang, you...you've become darker and thinner."

Wang Jiali blinked her eyes, glanced at Zhang Yonglin, and said nonchalantly, "Sister, I haven't seen you for only a month. How can you lose weight so quickly? Why do I feel like he hasn't changed at all?"

Chapter 109 Closed Legs

She said something, but before her lover could reply, her sister interrupted her. Wang Jiayan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so she had to ask, "Brother Zhang, is it unsafe for my uncle to take my father and second uncle to Kaifeng for medical treatment?"

Zhang Yonglin stroked Wang Jiayan's slender waist and said with a smile: "Don't worry, they won't dare to act rashly now that I'm here."

Zhang Yonglin's words were not self-boasting, but had a specific meaning. Since Zhang Yonglin has come to the Wang family, if the two brothers of the Wang family die in Jiuquan at this time, the huge fortune of the Wang family will probably fall into the hands of the Huashan Sect. In this case, wouldn’t the Songshan Sect’s efforts be in vain? Therefore, Zhang Yonglin concluded that the Songshan Sect would never kill anyone at this time. For the Songshan Sect, its next plan should be to send people to express condolences. It would be even better if the Huashan Sect could be forced to leave. At the very least, we must gain some favor from the Wang family to prevent the property from falling into the hands of the Huashan Sect.

Wang Jiali curled her rosy lips slightly and murmured to herself, "Are you that powerful? If you are, how could Grandpa..."

Hearing that Zhang Yonglin was coming, Wang Jiayan naturally wanted to come and meet the man she had been thinking about day and night. However, she was shy, and even if she wanted to kill him, she didn't dare to run to see Zhang Yonglin openly. So, she dragged her sister along. Unfortunately, her sister obviously didn't understand the romance of love and kept saying things that spoiled the mood. Anyway, she had come here, and having achieved her goal, Wang Jiayan immediately crossed the bridge. She pushed Wang Jiali and interrupted her endless chatter: "Jiali, my aunt and aunt are keeping vigil, you should go and accompany them. I will take Brother Zhang to rest, and I will go back to the mourning hall in a while."

Seeing Wang Jiayan waiting with eager eyes, Wang Jiali said indignantly: "You were the one who dragged me here just now, but now you dare me to leave. I really don't know what you are thinking?"

Wang Jiali glanced at her sister, whose cheeks were flushed, and Zhang Yonglin, who looked a little embarrassed, and said, "Then I'm leaving!"

Wang Jiayan lowered her head, her hands nervously playing with the corners of her clothes, and spat softly, "You are the only one who talks too much, why don't you leave quickly."

Watching Wang Jiali shake her head in a naive manner, she walked away with her waist swaying with every step. Zhang Yonglin held Wang Jiayan's slender shoulders and said mischievously, "Haha, have you missed me these days?"

Wang Jiayan had never heard such words since she was a child. She was not like her younger sister, who followed her two brothers in Luoyang City every day to fight against evil and protect the good, leaving behind the reputation of "the female overlord of Luoyang". She was similar to other ladies from wealthy families, spending most of her time in her boudoir embroidering, reading, playing the piano and painting.

Stuck in such an environment all day long, Wang Jiayan's life is monotonous. Occasionally, she will have some yearning for talented men and beautiful women, but generally speaking, it is as calm as a pool of autumn water, rarely even a ripple appears. It was not until she met Zhang Yonglin that these peaceful and quiet days began to show the brilliance of life. Although her lover was no longer around, she missed Zhang Yonglin who was far away every moment, wondering what he was doing? Is he practicing sword skills, or taking a rest, is he discussing matters with others, or is he traveling around with a sword.

She always thought how great it would be if she could travel around the world and live with Zhang Yonglin. But she couldn't, she could only hope that she could get married as soon as possible. As time went by, the longing in my heart became more and more suppressed. When she heard that Zhang Yonglin was coming to Luoyang, she jumped up with joy. On the day that should have been a day for them to reunite, she only saw Zhang Yonglin for a brief moment. Her grandfather's tragic death certainly diluted her joy, but Zhang Yonglin's delay in returning only deepened her worries. So, when she heard that Zhang Yonglin had returned, she couldn't help but force her sister to accompany her.

Wang Jiayan looked at the man's teasing face, which was so handsome and cool. His voice, smile and the figure deep in his heart suddenly overlapped together. He really came back. Wang Jiayan suddenly stretched out her little hand and bravely held her lover's hand. She raised her head, tiptoed, and gave Zhang Yonglin a light kiss on the cheek.

The kiss, which was as light as a dragonfly touching the water, made Zhang Yonglin a little dazed. He did not expect that the conservative Wang Jiayan would dare to kiss him. Although Wang Jiayan took the initiative and was mentally prepared, this light kiss made her face turn red immediately. She lowered her head deeply, without even looking at Zhang Yonglin again. She felt shy in her heart, but more of it was an indescribable joy.

It’s hard to control yourself when love is deep!

Zhang Yonglin took Wang Jiayan's soft little hand, gently pushed her behind, and hugged the woman in front of him who he was deeply in love with. With the delicate body in his arms, Zhang Yonglin rarely failed to immediately move his hands up and down to satisfy his inner desires.

He just hugged Wang Jiayan quietly, resting his face lightly on her head, feeling the silkiness of her hair and sniffing the lingering fragrance at the ends of her hair.

The moment her lover embraced her, Wang Jiayan's body suddenly stiffened and her breathing seemed a little nervous. She didn't know if she remembered some embarrassing past, but even her white arms turned slightly red. Zhang Yonglin clearly felt a strange sensation in his chest. After all, a girl's breasts are different from those of a woman. Perhaps they are not fully developed, or perhaps they have not yet fully grown. Just like what happened to Mo Xiangmei just now, she could feel it without even seeing it with her eyes, just from the feeling on Zhang Yonglin’s chest when the two of them were entangled together. When I held Mo Xiangmei in my arms, I felt the fullness and heaviness on my chest, the squeezing feeling when I exhaled, and the lasting pressure through her slightly larger and taller breasts. From this pressure, I could feel how elastic Mo Xiangmei's breasts were. Those pear-shaped breasts were full of mature charm.

But Wang Jiayan is completely different. Her breasts are full. Because she is nervous, her breasts seem to be swollen. There is no lasting pressure, but a real sense of fullness. When I gently squeezed those fairy peach-like breasts, I could keenly feel the buds on the tips of the peaks, which were about to bloom in the wind.

When flowers are in bloom, pick them.

The same feeling that kept coming from the chest made Zhang Yonglin gradually feel a surge of desire from the gentle enjoyment. Just now he seemed to be paddling a canoe in a calm river, feeling the comfort of the sunny day, but now, he was in a rapids, like a drifting warrior, pursuing the excitement of getting to the bottom of the river and the grandeur of sailing on the waves.

He gradually gained strength in his arms and held Wang Jiayan tightly in his arms, chest to chest and belly to belly. When the fairy peach was suddenly flattened, a masculine scent rushed into the girl's nostrils. After a moment, this masculine energy seemed to completely melt the girl. She leaned limply in Zhang Yonglin's arms, without any strength in her body.

Zhang Yonglin seemed to have sensed the changes in the woman, and his hands began to become dishonest, sliding gently from her smooth back to her curvaceous waist. The slender waist, which was so thin that it could be grasped with one hand, was suddenly under his control. Continuing down from the slender waist, a ball of flesh suddenly bulged up. His big hands groped back and forth on the mound of flesh, and the woman's breathing gradually became heavier under his comfort.

"oh……"

She suddenly let out a moan, her seductive eyes had blurred into a thin line, her long and narrow eyelashes obstructed her red eyes, making her even more seductive, her willow-like eyebrows curled into a crescent moon in shyness, her small nose was breathing rapidly, her vermilion cherry mouth was slightly pouting, as if she was waiting for her lover's flirtation. Her face is rosy and tender, like a delicate peach blossom, ready for you to pick.

Zhang Yonglin's heart trembled, and before his heart trembled, the big dick under his crotch reacted first. It suddenly hardened like steel, pushing up the loose clothes. Because the two of them were hugging each other very tightly, the big iron rod, after standing up and touching the girl's flat belly, could only tilt downwards and fall between Wang Jiayan's slender legs.

Wang Jiayan does have some experience after all. The reaction from the man's crotch immediately made her feel it. She was shy and subconsciously closed her legs tightly, but she sandwiched Zhang Yonglin's big cock in the middle. Her body suddenly trembled and her heart was pounding. She no longer cared about feeling shy, but the dragon under her crotch made her feel very excited.

There was a heat between those round and slender legs. The heat initially came from Zhang Yonglin's mischievous "iron rod", but later, under the principle of "opposites attract", the space between the legs seemed to gradually heat up. It was not just the heat. Wang Jiayan, who was feeling exhausted, seemed to feel her buttocks were a little itchy. The big hand that had been roaming around on her buttocks was unusually naughty, as if it knew what was on her mind. That place was itchy and numb, but it just wouldn't touch it. This caused the itchy and tingling sensation to gradually expand. From the plump flesh on the buttocks to the charming groove between the two buttocks, there is a groove flowing down to the tempting peach garden under the crotch.

As soon as Wang Jiayan thought of this, she felt that her paradise suddenly became hot and itchy. She couldn't help but move her tightly closed thighs up and down, rubbing them back and forth, to relieve the itching and make it gradually calm down.

"oh……"

Zhang Yonglin suddenly cried out in satisfaction.

Because Wang Jiayan's legs moved back and forth, like two pink and elastic buns, gently wrapping her little brother and rubbing back and forth, the big cock gradually became harder and thicker. The fire of desire rising from Dantian rushed straight to the forehead...

Chapter 110 The Magical Uses of Jade Legs

Zhang Yonglin's energy even surprised himself. Today, no, it should be yesterday, we have fought two consecutive games, one of which involved a difficult standing move. But now, under Wang Jiayan's subtle teasing, the little brother actually raised his head again with great interest.

Zhang Yonglin couldn't help but mutter to himself: This... is this the aftereffect of practicing the Flooding Desire Fist? My little brother is so strong now, will it have an impact on the future? Zhang Yonglin felt a little anxious for a moment and stopped what he was doing.

It was dark outside the door, and everything was pitch black and quiet. The quiet atmosphere, the ambiguity of the two of them being alone, the slight throbbing in her heart, and the itching and numbness in her vagina, all made Wang Jiayan bolder. Zhang Yonglin's silence made Wang Jiayan, who lowered her head, misunderstand him. She shyly thought that Zhang Yonglin was peacefully enjoying her massage, and she couldn't help but wonder secretly: Could it be that he likes me to clamp his place with my legs and rub it back and forth? Why isn’t he moving? Should I use a little more force?

As she thought about it in her heart, she hugged Zhang Yonglin's waist with her hands passionately, and her whole body seemed to be hanging lightly on Zhang Yonglin's body. The slender and well-built legs tightly clamped the lover's iron rod that made them both happy and embarrassed, and her hips gently and slowly moved back and forth.

The round legs were originally tightly fitted together, leaving only a narrow gap in the middle. But now it’s different. Zhang Yonglin’s big cock is sandwiched between her jade legs, naturally forming an attractive flesh hole. The big dick is still, but the tight flesh hole is moving back and forth.

After all, the thighs are strong, and with this clamp, the entire big cock changes from a cylinder to an elliptical cylinder, but the clamping force is tighter and the friction is greater.

The friction of the ring under the glans gave Zhang Yonglin an extremely comfortable feeling, and he woke up immediately. I didn't expect that Wang Jiayan, who looks honest and quiet, is actually so introverted and knows how to have fun. Zhang Yonglin took a half step forward with his left leg, gently secured Wang Jiayan's lower body, then stroked the girl's slender waist with both hands and gently stepped back.

"ah……"

Wang Jiayan was suddenly pushed away and didn't know what was going on. She couldn't help but let out a cry. For a moment, she was frightened and thought that Zhang Yonglin didn't like her and wanted to push her away. She didn't know what was going on and was in panic. Her body was leaning back and was grabbed tightly by Zhang Yonglin's big hand. Her body stopped at that moment.

This whole process happened in the blink of an eye. Wang Jiayan was a little frightened, but Zhang Yonglin enjoyed the visual beauty. The girl's body formed a graceful figure as she leaned back, her jet-black hair and the white silk on her forehead swayed gently behind her, drawing a graceful arc. Her rosy face suddenly became as white as snow, and then turned red again in the blink of an eye. Her red little mouth was pouted sexily, as if waiting for her lover's passionate kiss. Her loose plain clothes were tightly fitting her tilted body, perfectly setting off her breasts. Perhaps her breasts were not as tall as Ning Zhongze's, nor as big as Mrs. Lin's, but they had their own flavor, making people want to grab them in their hands, play with them gently, or hold them in their mouths and savor them carefully. If the breasts are big, it's okay as long as you know how to play with them; if the vagina is not deep, it's enjoyable as long as you are willing to fuck it.

The spring breeze is blowing in March, and the girl is so charming and slender. The firmness of the breasts highlights the softness and graceful curve of the waist, which is where the alluring "S" shape connects. From the neck down, the girl's plump curves slowly enlarged on the chest and gradually forked, with proud breasts and a deep flesh crack. On the breast, there was a tender bud; in the flesh crack, there was a soul-stirring groove hidden. The tender core can be licked, caressed, rubbed and pulled; the ravines can be used to rub and relieve sexual desire, causing ecstasy. From the breasts down, this continuous and smooth line suddenly converges, forming a rare plain area there, which can be used as a pillow when you are tired, and can be gently caressed when you are free. Below the waist, the buttocks are protruding, and the jade buttocks under the buttocks are tightly clamping Zhang Yonglin's big cock.

Zhang Yonglin was a little intoxicated and wanted to lower his head to kiss her. At this moment, Wang Jiayan, who thought she was going to fall, subconsciously put her hands around Zhang Yonglin's neck. Zhang Yonglin naturally went with the flow, lowered his head, and gently kissed Wang Jiayan's red lips.

This was not the first time they kissed, but at the moment of the kiss, Wang Jiayan's breathing involuntarily deepened. She closed her eyes and opened her mouth, letting Zhang Yonglin do whatever he wanted. Seeing the girl's cooperation, Zhang Yonglin became excited, and his previous worries immediately disappeared. Faced with such a beauty, he was not impatient. He gently kissed the woman's lips, and a sweet fragrance came. He didn't know whether it was the sense of smell in his nose or the taste in his mouth, but he felt that this sweetness was much sweeter than any sucrose, brown sugar or brown sugar in the world.

Zhang Yonglin's throat rolled and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, as if he had swallowed the sweetness into his stomach. He used his slightly dry tongue to gently lick the junction of the red lips and the snow-white skin. Lower lip, upper lip, little by little, from the outside to the inside, gradually going deeper.

Even though her mouth was blocked, the tingling sensation on her lips and the heat on her face made Wang Jiayan unable to hold back her exclamation mark.

She let out a soft moan. This sound completely released the shyness in my heart, and this sound turned the longing for many days into action.

The small and smooth tongue came out of the hole, and it immediately caught the big tongue that was doing mischief everywhere. Sometimes it licked the lower jaw of Zhang Yonglin's tongue, and sometimes it touched the tip of Zhang Yonglin's tongue. Sometimes, the two tongues were dancing gracefully, and sometimes, the two tongues were entangled in death. The fiery feelings were transmitted from the man to the woman, and then sublimated in the woman; the sweet saliva was swallowed and spit out, conveying the symbol of love. Wang Jiayan's intermittent but seductive "Oh...Oh" sounds made amidst her rapid and heavy breathing were even more of a melody of desire.

"Swish" the girl's belt was gently pulled off, and the double-breasted silk robe loosened as her delicate body swayed, revealing the beige undershirt underneath. Zhang Yonglin didn't bother to watch the spring scene. The kiss spread from the mouth to the cheek, and then drifted to the earlobe. He blew a gentle breeze on the tender earlobe, and when it just felt the coolness, he held it in his mouth again. The ear is a sensitive area for women. The best thing about licking the earlobe is not the licking itself, but the hot breath exhaled from the nostrils will playfully sneak into the ear hole of the woman while licking, making it itchy, but she can't scratch it. It makes people feel dislocated when it is itchy, as if the whole body is itchy, and even the heart is itchy.

“Brother…don’t…”

Wang Jiayan murmured while licking. Her whole body was numb and she didn't have a single bit of strength. If Zhang Yonglin hadn't been caressing her, she would probably have collapsed to the ground. But women are reserved. Even if she felt a little impulsive, she would not say "yes" unless she had put everything else behind her. In this passionate, magical and illusory state, she seemed to feel that her belt was gently untied, and a strong hand stubbornly reached in through the gap between the buttons. The big hand that occasionally touches the breast is blind and impatient. It grabbed the breasts tightly through the small clothes, and the fairy peach-like breasts were suddenly shaped into a pear shape. Four fingers tightly grasped the pear, and the thumb fiddled with the buds on the tip of the peak back and forth.

As the saying goes: pain and happiness.

There was a sudden painful feeling of squeezing on the breast, but this pain not only did not extinguish the desire, but made Wang Jiayan even more excited: "Oh... it hurts..."

Zhang Yonglin's grip became weaker, but she continued to shout, "Hold it harder... hold it harder... it feels so good..."

The dampness and stuffiness in the vagina always made Wang Jiayan feel uncomfortable, but there was no way to solve it. After all, as a lady from a wealthy family, she... she was too embarrassed to take the initiative to go. The pain in the breasts was like a timely rain, gently pulling the girl who was wavering on the edge of lust back.

But there is a saying that goes, "Raising a tiger will bring disaster." The breasts are sensitive. Under Zhang Yonglin's anxious comfort, they gradually became engorged and swelled. The peaks became heavy and the buds became hard.

As the feeling of fullness came up, Zhang Yonglin's violent big hand moved to Wang Jiayan's lower abdomen, making the full breasts stand upright alone in the dark night. People need love, and breasts need to be touched. The feeling of fullness is completely different from the feeling of soreness and numbness. The feeling of soreness and numbness is caused by lack of blood there, while the feeling of fullness is caused by congestion. Wang Jiayan really wanted to use her hands to squeeze her breasts hard a few times to speed up the blood flow there and slowly ease the feeling of fullness. But, she can't.

"Brother...you...I...my neck is itchy. Can you scratch it for me?"

Wang Jiayan leaned over and whispered in Zhang Yonglin's ear.

The crisp sound and the orchid-like scent made Zhang Yonglin's heart flutter, and the little brother sandwiched between the jade legs seemed to become uneasy at that moment. He used his legs to clamp Wang Jiayan's legs together, while his buttocks shook gently as he thrust back and forth. On the one hand, the legs were clamped tightly enough, and on the other hand, the friction was increased through the clothes. The glans was sucked for a while and it was very exciting.

Zhang Yonglin immediately kissed the white jade-like neck and said with a smile: "Is it itchy here?"

Being attacked from above and below, especially the big cock between the jade legs, he developed the spirit of Dayu who passed by his home without entering, just rubbing back and forth at the entrance of the Peach Blossom Cave, but not going in. Under the dual pressure of feeling lost and being unable to cope, Wang Jiayan was a little confused. She whispered, "Down...down, not somewhere."

"Down, down, but the clothes."

Zhang Yonglin smiled. He had already untied the girl's belt, put his big hands inside, and had a lot of fun with it, but at this time he pretended to be serious and said something like: "Clothes are underneath."

Wang Jiayan blushed a little, but she didn't know what to say. She just said softly, "Down there, a little further down, not the neck... it's itchy there."

Zhang Yonglin asked for advice and smiled, "Then...then I'll take off my clothes?"

"Yeah... okay... ah... don't... don't be here, go back to the room."

Wang Jiayan said in a low voice.

Zhang Yonglin deliberately said: "It's nice here, it's spacious and bright."

"This... This is the living room. Is anyone there?"

"It's the middle of the night, there shouldn't be anyone here. Even if there is someone, they are in the mourning hall."