At the top of Cangyun Mountain, at the end of a narrow path, there is an ancient tree, whose dense branches and leaves cannot block the slanting sunset.
This towering Cangyun Mountain is already above the sea of clouds. At a glance, except for the quaint Cangyun Pavilion on the top of Cangyun Mountain behind him, it is full of white clouds.
A young man sat on the neat grass, leaning against the ancient tree behind him, looking at the distance of the sky with expectation and a trace of sadness.
The hot sun was gradually swallowed by the sea of clouds. The young man stood up and sighed: "I miss you day and night when you will return, whether it is your body or your heart."
The young man's name is Lu Wentao, he is twenty-three years old, and he is the disciple of Cang Yuanzi, the master of Cangyun Pavilion on the top of Cangyun Mountain.
The Cangyun Pavilion, which was originally ranked fourth on the Tianshan List, has gradually declined since Cang Yuanzi passed away three years ago. As a direct disciple, Lu Wentao's cultivation is mediocre.
"It's the 23rd."
Lu Wentao stood up and remembered silently.
He patted his hands, which were also stained, and looked back again.
At the end of his sight, a black dot seemed to appear in the vast white clouds.
Looking closely, the black dot gradually grew larger, turned into a beautiful figure, and came in front of him.
"Senior sister!"
Lu Wentao excitedly greeted her.
"Junior brother should concentrate on cultivation, and must not slack off, waste time, and fail the master's expectations."
A cold and somewhat hoarse voice came from the pure white flying sword, interrupting Lu Wentao's next words.
"Yes, senior sister."
Lu Wentao's excitement calmed down as if he was poured with a basin of cold water, and he responded with loss.
Lu Wentao had yet to express his similar feelings, and the senior sister he thought about day and night did not even turn her head to look at him, and stepped on the flying sword and landed in the Cangyun Pavilion behind him.
Lu Wentao walked down the mountain in distress. He was only at the Jindan stage and couldn't even fly with a sword. He had to walk down the mountain on the familiar path.
On this land, there were many warriors and Taoists. Warriors focused on self-cultivation and were divided into four realms: Tiandi Xuanhuang. Each realm was divided into three small realms: upper, middle and lower. The next level of Tianjie Upper Realm was Tianjie Daquan. If one was lucky enough to go one step further, he could enter the foundation building realm from martial arts.
And Taoists paid attention to entering the Tao in one thought, and could enter the foundation building realm in one thought. However, the above fasting, Jindan, Jindan, Yuanying, out-of-body, and tribulation depended on personal practice and comprehension.
Lu Wentao was a pure yang body. According to common sense, he should practice very quickly. He started practicing with his master at the age of five and entered the foundation building realm in only seven days. It was not an exaggeration to say that he was the first genius in the world.
However, in the next ten years, Lu Wentao barely broke through to the Bigu stage, which was really incredible.
Three years ago, before his master Cang Yuanzi passed away, he gave Lu Wentao the full body power that had reached the Tribulation Stage, but he only broke through to the Dan Formation Stage, becoming one of the jokes of the major immortal sects in their spare time, and was even laughed at as the world's number one waste.
In the distance, a girl staggered on a flying sword and slowly flew towards Lu Wentao, shouting excitedly: "Brother Lu! It's time to eat."
The girl was about six feet tall, wearing a blue dress, with long black hair draped behind her, and her petite beautiful feet were naked on the flying sword.
"Okay, Junior Sister Qing."
Lu Wentao forced a smile and said to the girl, "Congratulations to Junior Sister Qing for your breakthrough."
"Hehe, Senior Brother Lu is making fun of me."
The girl jumped off the flying sword and ran to Lu Wentao's side. With her hands behind her back, she jumped back with Lu Wentao. The aqua-blue flying sword flew behind the girl tremblingly and followed her.
"How could that be? Junior sister's realm has surpassed mine. I still need her to take care of me."
"Okay!"
The girl walked with her head held high like a rooster that had won a battle, muttering, "If anyone dares to say bad things about Senior Brother Lu in the future, I will beat them one by one."
Junior sister Qing's name is Murong Qing. She is 29 years old this year. She was originally the concubine of Murong family, a martial arts master in Wei State. When senior sister went down the mountain three years ago, she took a fancy to her physique and took Murong Qing into the sect to teach her in person. In just three years, she formed a golden elixir.
The Cangyun Pavilion on the top of the mountain is elegant and quiet, with a spotless bluestone pavement. In the middle of the courtyard where several people live in the backyard, there is a dining table and three chairs.
Senior sister took off the veil cloak she used when traveling outside and was waiting for the two of them.
Looking at the familiar senior sister, Lu Wentao was still in a trance. The senior sister was about six feet and a half tall, wearing a white dress that set off her slender figure. Her hair was an unusual light gray color, which made her cold temperament a little more seductive.
At the dinner table, Lu Wentao wanted to chat with the senior sister, but he didn't know how to start. Perhaps it was because of the attitude of the senior sister that he didn't know how to deal with it.
On the contrary, the lively Murong Qing was curious about the senior sister's whereabouts and kept chattering to liven up the atmosphere.
The elder sister put down the bowl and chopsticks in her hand and said to Lu Wentao: "Junior brother, the Tianshan Dao Conference will be held in two months. Although the master has passed away, the status of Cangyun Pavilion in the Tianshan list of the eight major sects cannot be lost. I still need to retreat for a while, and Xiaoqing also needs to consolidate her current realm. You should leave early, and we will fly to meet in Tianshan by then."
The alienated feeling in the words made Lu Wentao's heart clenched, and he answered bitterly: "Yes, elder sister.".
After dinner, under the bright moonlight, Lu Wentao came to the top of Cangyun Mountain again, sat on the trunk of the ancient tree, and recalled the past years.
Fifteen years ago, I vaguely remember that it was also the Tianshan Dao Conference that year, and the master Cang Yuanzi took him to Tianshan to meet friends.
When he returned at the foot of the mountain, he saw injustice and rescued the girl who was escaping from the pursuit, and then accepted her into the sect. The girl's name was Xiao Xian, three years older than Lu Wentao. Although she entered the sect later than him, she still became his elder sister.
The ignorant boy and girl spent their days together and soon fell in love. The cold and indifferent girl only showed an intoxicating smile when facing her junior brother. The boy, who was gradually inferior, became more and more attached to the girl.
And the girl never showed mercy to anyone who dared to laugh at the boy.
"Sister, I will tell the master when I return this time."
Five years ago, it was also on this ancient tree that the girl with silver hair stroked her hair and watched the young man who was full of vigor finish practicing swordsmanship. The long sword made of jade drew a beautiful sword flower and returned behind him. He climbed up the tree trunk skillfully and sat beside her and said.
"Yeah."
The girl blushed and responded softly.
"Then sister, we are going to get married, can we?"
The boy came to the girl, his sweaty face came to the girl's eyes, and his mouth whispered in the girl's ear.
The girl did not speak and closed her eyes shyly.
"Can I, Senior Sister?"
"No, I can't!" The girl didn't know where she got the strength from, and her soft hands tried to push the boy away.
When she opened her eyes, the boy's smile intoxicated the girl, and her weak little hands were grabbed by big hands and placed on the boy's chest.
Under the scorching sun, the boy's big mouth caught the girl's clove tongue.
After about half an incense stick of time, the girl jumped down the tree with a red face and ran down the mountain. She tied her hair behind her with both hands in a panic and covered it with a big cloak.
The boy who tasted the nectar sat on the tree and savored it endlessly. Lu Wentao couldn't help but smile when he recalled it.
Three years ago, after the master passed away, the girl went down the mountain to travel. After returning, her temperament changed drastically, and she gradually became estranged from the boy. On the contrary, the little sister who returned at the same time was extremely dependent on the boy.
In Cangyun Pavilion, Xiao Xian stood at the window, looking at the figure on the ancient tree on the top of the mountain with gentle and loving eyes. After an unknown amount of time, Xiao Xian sighed and silently closed the window.
The wooden barrel behind her was full of warm water. Her white dress slid down her body, revealing her jade-like skin. There were several black lines on her beautiful belly like tattoos, which had a strange beauty.
A white silk silk then slid down, and her extremely full breasts trembled slightly in Xiao Xian's hands.
"Really, what are you doing all this time?"
Xiao Xian blushed as she whispered and stepped into the wooden barrel.
Perhaps because of the dust of many days, Xiao Xian washed out a lot of stains, and the clear liquid in the wooden barrel became turbid.
With a little luck, the water droplets on her body evaporated instantly, and the neat white long skirt covered her naked body. Without the restraint of white silk, her plump breasts made the long skirt somewhat attractive, and the looming ravines and nipples were vaguely visible, but no one could appreciate this beautiful picture.
The flame flickered on a red candle on the bronze candlestick.
On a short sandalwood table, a snow-white long sword was placed on the table. The woman in front of the table closed her eyes and meditated. The hair behind her was almost integrated with the white skirt.
"Hu, hu."
Xiao Xian, who was sitting cross-legged on the futon, was disturbed by her messy breathing and rapid heartbeat and had no intention of practicing. The long sword on the table was also restless like her owner, beating slightly.
"Hey."
Xiao Xian sighed, and the flame on the candlestick went out with a wave of her hand. The long sword on the table stopped beating, and her body was lying on the bed, closing her eyes and preparing to fall asleep.
The next morning, in Lu Wentao's room, Murong Qing was packing his luggage for him on the table, and Lu Wentao sat helplessly on the side.
"I made these cakes myself. Brother Lu can satisfy his hunger on the road."
"Brother Lu, keep these banknotes. It will be difficult to move down the mountain without them."
"Don't forget to practice on the road. The spirit stones are also packed for you."
"Here are two sets of clothes for changing. If they are dirty, you can change them."
"There are some medicines in this porcelain bottle. If you are injured, you can use them."
Murong Qing said while packing.
On a piece of green cloth, various items were neatly placed on it. Murong Qing looked at the room and was still thinking.
"Okay, Junior Sister Qing, Senior Brother is not a child. It's just a trip to the mortal world. There's nothing to worry about."
Lu Wentao stood up, folded the green cloth, and put it behind his back. The jade sword on the table flew behind him.
"Yeah."
Murong Qing rubbed the corner of his clothes and followed Lu Wentao out of the room.
Lu Wentao walked slowly towards the mountain gate, but the figure he had been dreaming about never appeared.
Murong Qing, who was standing by, didn't know what he was thinking about, and jumped behind him.
"Junior Sister Qing."
In front of the mountain gate, the two stood still. Lu Wentao couldn't help but asked, "Where is your Senior Sister?"
"Oh, Senior Sister, she was in seclusion last night."
Thinking of Xiao Xian, Murong Qing blushed a little.
"Really?"
Lu Wentao silently shook off these thoughts from his mind, and said with a forced smile: "Then I'll go."
Murong Qing waved her hand and smiled: "Okay, Senior Brother Lu, have a safe journey."
There are a thousand steps on the way down the mountain of Cangyun Pavilion, which is called Dengyun Road. The strong wind on the way is fierce, and you can't get close to the mountain gate without some internal strength.
There is already a vast sea of clouds in front of him, but Lu Wentao still can't help looking back. Murong Qing in front of the mountain gate waved happily.
"Hey."
Lu Wentao sighed and waved in response, then turned and went down the mountain.
On the top of Cangyun Mountain, under the ancient tree, a white figure looked at Lu Wentao's figure walking farther and farther on Dengyun Road until he sank into the sea of clouds. Under the veil, tears were already streaming down his face.
"Senior Sister Xiao!"
Murong Qing stepped on the flying sword and headed straight to the top of the mountain.
"Are you serious? Let me marry Senior Brother Lu after we come back from the discussion."
"Of course, you don't want to?"
"Yes, I do."
"Fool."
"Fool."
It was Qing'er and himself.
"Come down with me to practice swordplay."
"I don't mind if you come with me, Senior Sister."
The gentle whispering in the air made Xiao Xian's figure stagnate.
...
Pengcheng is the largest city within a hundred miles. More than 100,000 soldiers are stationed in the city all year round, making the city's security so bad that people don't lock their doors at night and don't pick up things on the road.
However, the opposite of the city is outside the city. The southeast of Pengcheng is a war zone, where countless deserters and good people occupy the mountains and become bandits.
If there are no good people to accompany you on the road, it will be difficult to move forward.
"Sir, remember not to go south after leaving Pengcheng. It is said that there are deserters over there! Hundreds of people just went up the mountain, like starving ghosts, robbing and killing people when they meet, they have no rules at all."
"Then where should we go?"
Pengcheng Tavern is the largest tavern in Pengcheng. The clever servant saves extra money while working.
Looking at the servant's fingers rubbing against each other, the wealthy merchant waved his hand, and the person behind him threw a piece of silver.
"Okay, sir, come closer to my ear."
The servant caught the silver shards deftly, put them in his pocket, and said to the merchant's ear with emotion, "Okay! Reward again."
The servant tightly grasped the large piece of silver in his hand and smiled to see off the merchant who left.
"Waiter!"
"Come here, sir."
People who were eating and drinking tea watched the waiter running around, and secretly looked at the woman sitting near the gate.
The woman was wearing a red silk long dress that showed luxury, and her beautiful face was not covered at all. She let the people in the tavern watch her openly. Her elegant movements were intoxicating, and there were red lip prints on the porcelain cup she put down.
"Zhi."
A young man with a wicked smile pulled open the chair beside the woman, sat down wantonly and shouted: "Two pots of good wine, eight side dishes."
"Waiter, no need to change."
The woman slapped a small string of copper coins, stood up, and prepared to leave.
The man kicked his feet, stepped back, blocked the woman's way and said, "Young lady, don't be in a hurry to leave."
"Squeak!"
The sound of swords coming out of their bodies came from two or three tables away. In this restaurant, being chivalrous and saving beauties is the dream of martial artists.
"Don't be impulsive. This is Liu Yu, the son of the City Guard House."
The person next to him hurriedly stopped him and said softly.
"This, this Liu Yu is so powerful?"
The man's movements stagnated, and he sat back and asked softly.
The person next to him hurriedly pressed him and said, "That's right. See, the guard behind Liu Yu is said to have reached the Xuan level. He can easily become a thousand-man captain on the battlefield."
"Everyone knows that there is no need to be afraid of anyone in this city, as long as you don't provoke Mr. Liu."
"Alas, such a beautiful young lady, what a pity."
The locals next to him also started to talk about it.
Liu Yu raised his head arrogantly, enjoying the surprise and fear of the crowd, and looked at the woman in red standing in front of him.
The woman chuckled and said, "Haha, Mr. Liu, right?"
"Young lady, you can sit down now."
Liu Yu stretched out his hand and touched the woman's buttocks.
"You are blocking my way, get out of here!"
The woman's smile faded, her voice was full of murderous intent, she grabbed Liu Yu's hand with one hand, kicked him out, and Liu Yu flew up instantly, smashed on the table, and cracked the table.
"Ouch."
Liu Yu groaned and shouted, "What are you looking at there! Take him down."
"Bang."
Some of the panicked guards didn't react yet, so they flew backwards, hit the doorpost of this Pengcheng wine shop, and fainted.
The woman did not even look back at Liu Yu, and stepped out of the door. Her pink legs were faintly revealed from her skirt. A white object flew in and was firmly embedded in the pillar. It was one tael of silver.
"After a few days, there will be fun again."
The woman chuckled and said to herself, walking towards the south.
At the foot of Qinglong Mountain in the south of Pengcheng, a red figure was walking alone on the mountain path, unaware that two bandits were waiting on the tree in front of them.
"Three, two, one!"
The two counted silently in their hearts, looked at each other, shook the fishing net in their hands, and the four corners of the fishing net were tied by four big stones and fell towards the woman.
"Ahahaha, this is rich!"
The two climbed down the tree trunk, and the woman struggled randomly, but the fishing net entangled her hands and feet tightly.
The bandit who landed first squatted beside the woman, looked at her delicate face with sweat while struggling, and shouted: "Ada! Come here! This little girl is really pretty!"
"Take it back to the village and take a look slowly, it will be bad if someone passes by again!"
Ada responded while untying the big stone tied to the fishing net.
"Okay."
It was obvious that this was not the first time for the two to do this. The strong fishing net was tangled around the woman. "Let me go, my father is the general of Qi! If you don't let me go, I'll let my father chop off your heads!"
The woman was tied up like a dumpling at this time. Ada carried her on his shoulders and walked up the mountain from a hidden path.
"Woo, please let me go, take me to see my father, I'll let him give you money and let you get promoted."
After failing to coerce, the woman's tone turned to begging.
"Pa!"
Aer, who was walking behind, slapped the woman on the butt and said fiercely: "We are deserters from Qi. That damn general didn't give us food and wages for three months. Our brothers didn't die on the battlefield, but we will starve to death in front of the battle!"
"Aer!"
Ada shouted to stop Aer's words.
On the way, no matter how the woman begged and threatened, the two men never said a word.
On the hillside of Qinglong Mountain, there were several wooden houses and many marching tents in the simple fence. This was the camp of the Qinglong Mountain bandits.
"Ada, Aer."
The people on the sentry post called out to the two men from a distance.
"Xiaoshan! Go and tell Captain Zhao that our brothers have a big harvest!"
Aer hurried forward and shouted loudly.
Ada and Aer untied the messy fishing net on the woman. In their camp, it must not cause any waves.
"Are you Captain Zhao?"
The woman tidied her uneven clothes and said to the man who was walking towards her.
"Hmm?"
Hearing the woman's tone that did not sound like a captive at all, Captain Zhao was puzzled.
"I am the daughter of the general of Qi. If you submit to me, I will forgive you for your defection."
"Haha, you are a little girl who doesn't know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is."
After saying this, Zhao Qianhu's face changed and he ordered seriously: "Catch her."
Ada and Er were furious and rushed to the front, as if they wanted to redeem themselves from their crimes. The other bandits behind them also rushed forward and surrounded the woman.
"Two fists cannot beat four hands" is not suitable to describe this woman. Her exquisite steps are like dancing in the crowd. Swords, guns, axes and other weapons pass by her closely, but they can't hurt her at all.
On the contrary, every time the woman made a move, someone flew backwards. Not long after, no one dared to step forward.
Zhao Qianhu's face changed slightly. After taking the long sword from the attendant behind him, he said: "It seems that the girl has some tricks."
"Swish!"
The sword came out of the scabbard, and Zhao Qianhu's momentum was revealed.
"Qian Hu is already a master of Xuan level. Even if this little girl has been practicing martial arts since she was in her mother's womb, she is only at Xuan level. Qian Hu has fought on the battlefield for more than ten years, which is completely incomparable to this little girl."
The bandits around were talking about it. In their hearts, Zhao Qian Hu was as powerful as a god, and the decline of being outnumbered by a woman slowly dissipated.
"Swish."
"Hey."
In the surprised eyes of the bandits, the fiery red cowhide whip was used, and it actually broke Qian Hu's steel knife with one whip. The tip of the whip was only a few millimeters away from Qian Hu's cheek. This whip method can be said to be superb.
"What do you think, Zhao Qian Hu?"
"Earth, Earth level."
Zhao Qian Hu said in horror: "According to what the heroine said."
The woman released all the captives in the village, distributed the robbed money to them one by one, and let them return home.
In an unnoticed corner, Captain Zhao was whispering with a man.
"Captain Zhao, is Qinglong Village letting her do this?"
"Of course we don't want to. We have worked so hard to get here. How hateful! Then, does the military advisor have a good idea?"
"I think this woman has just been involved in the martial arts world for a short time. We just need to mix this medicine into the water and try to make her drink it. Hehe."
The lewd smile quickly made Captain Zhao realize, "Hehe, but this little girl has a good figure and a fragrance. If it succeeds, you can be the first to succeed!"
The sky gradually darkened, and several torches were lit in Qinglong Village, illuminating the village.
Under the light of the fire, a table was neatly filled with sumptuous food.
Captain Zhao, Ada, Aer and several centurions were enjoying the feast with the woman.
Zhao Qianhu picked up the bowl and said to the woman, "I am Zhao Qian. I have offended you today. I will punish you with a bowl."
He raised his head and poured a bowl of strong liquor into his mouth.
"Okay."
The woman seemed quite excited and said, "Children of the rivers and lakes are not particular about trivial matters. It's okay!"
"I don't know your name, you."
The voice of the military advisor in the afternoon came from the side.
"Bai Yaoyao."
The military advisor raised the bowl and said, "Lady Bai!"
"Haha."
Bai Yaoyao smiled and wanted to pick up the bowl.
"Wait a minute."
Zhao Qianhu stopped Bai Yaoyao and said, "Lady, here is the fine wine collected in the village. I have been reluctant to open it for many years."
Bai Yaoyao looked at Zhao Qianhu with a playful smile, handed over the bowl in his hand and said, "Come on!"
Seeing Bai Yaoyao raise her head and drink the wine in the bowl, Zhao Qianhu and the military advisor finally felt relieved.
It seemed that both the host and the guests were having a great time at the table, and Bai Yaoyao was even more happy to drink. Her cheeks were as red as her clothes.
The next morning, "Oh, oh, oh!"
The loud crowing of a rooster woke Bai Yaoyao up, "Hmm."
"Lady Bai has a really good alcohol tolerance."
The voice of Captain Zhao came, but the voice without any respect made Bai Yaoyao sober up.
Bai Yaoyao was standing on the martial arts stage of the mountain stronghold at this time, her hands were tied above her head, her clothes had disappeared, and her graceful figure was displayed in front of everyone.
"Hmm!?"
He activated his internal force, but found that the internal force in his body disappeared without a trace.
"Don't waste your efforts. The Huagong Powder can prevent you from using any internal force for at least seven days. Lady Bai, enjoy your last seven days."
The obscene voice of the military advisor came, hitting Bai Yaoyao's heart like a heavy hammer.
"No, I won't!"
Bai Yaoyao struggled hard, but how could she, with only the strength of an ordinary woman, break free from the strong hemp rope?
"Master Qianhu."
The military advisor bowed slightly and extended his hand to invite Zhao Qian to come forward.
"I said, Sir, you can take the first merit, Sir, please."
"How about that?"
The military advisor and Zhao Qian smiled at each other.
"No, no, please, no."
Bai Yaoyao's pleading aroused the two men's violent psychology even more. Zhao Qianhu lifted her legs from the front and aimed his strong penis at her vagina.
The military advisor stood behind her, but he was not as tall as Bai Yaoyao, so he had to step on a bamboo stool to reach her back garden, but his penis was not as small as his body, but could be compared with Zhao Qianhu's.
"Twenty-six captives, more than eight hundred taels of silver, it's an expensive price."
"Oh!"
Zhao Qianhu said and inserted his penis into it.
Narrow, dry! The astringent feeling made Zhao Qianhu exclaim softly.
"Woo."
Bai Yaoyao's legs were firmly grasped, and her hands were tied above her head. She could only shake her head and cry.
"A master of the Earth Rank, the daughter of a great general, I think it's not a loss!"
The military advisor smiled evilly and exerted force, and the penis was forced into Bai Yaoyao's back garden, and the relaxed back garden was bleeding.
"Ah."
Bai Yaoyao felt that her lower body was about to be torn apart, and she seemed to faint while shouting.
"Although this young lady is not a virgin, her private parts are as tight as the first time."
"This dry road is like the first time, it's really tight."
The two people in front and behind commented while thrusting.
"Hmm, hmm."
As the two thrusted, Bai Yaoyao seemed to feel it and moaned softly.
Some spring water gradually secreted from the vagina, and Zhao Qianhu's thrusting became smoother, and his back garden was slowly expanded to accommodate the huge penis.
"Ha, slower, it's too big, ah."
She panted in her slightly opened mouth and moaned seductively.
"Ah, what a seductive little fox!"
Looking at Bai Yaoyao's slightly frowned eyebrows, pitiful expression, beautiful face and plump breasts.
Zhao Qianhu, who had never seen such a beauty, couldn't control himself, "Ah, I'm going to cum."
"Ah, no, don't do it inside."
"Ah."
Looking at the beauty's begging look, Zhao Qianhu thrusted twice, and a large amount of semen went straight into Bai Yaoyao's body.
"Yeah."
The military advisor behind him also shot out after Zhao Qianhu vented.
Two shots of semen shot in succession, sending Bai Yaoyao to climax. After slightly adjusting the length of the rope, Bai Yaoyao sat down on the ground.
Captain Zhao reached into Bai Yaoyao's hair with one hand, grabbed her lowered head, and inserted his penis covered with lewd fluid into Bai Yaoyao's mouth, which she forgot to close during her climax.
After the two came down, Bai Yaoyao was left limp on the stage, with stains on the corners of her mouth, white semen slowly flowing out of her lower body, and her eyes staring blankly into the distance.
"Today, everyone has a share!"
"Oh!"
Captain Zhao's words excited everyone, and Ada and Aer walked up first amid everyone's cheering.
The sun rose from the east and set in the west. For a whole day, more than 200 people in Qinglong Village almost vented on Bai Yaoyao.
"Mm, Jun brother, come and cum for me, mm."
One pill of the Fiery Woman Powder can make a virtuous woman want sex, Bai Yaoyao was fed ten pills by the military advisor.
She had long become a female beast who was unconscious and only knew how to seek pleasure. At this time, she was holding the penis in her hand and licking it with all kinds of skills.
"Ah."
How could the strong man who had been in the bandit camp for many years resist such a beauty with sticky semen all over her face, sucking his penis lewdly, and trembling and ejaculating.
"Gudong."
Bai Yaoyao opened her beautiful eyes and looked at the man in front of her. Her small mouth kept swallowing the gushing semen. After swallowing it all, she smiled and said, "Thank you, Jun brother, for the reward."
The next man in front of her was not so shy and reserved. He grabbed Bai Yaoyao's head and pushed his penis up, and the slender penis was directly against her throat.
"You stinky bitch, you dared to scold me yesterday, I'll fuck you to death!"
The man thrusted in and out of Bai Yaoyao's mouth roughly.
"Mmm."
The rough thrusting did not make Bai Yaoyao dissatisfied, instead she occasionally licked the cock in her mouth with her tongue.
The man behind her grabbed Bai Yaoyao's perky breasts hard, and her full breasts were covered with semen, but the man didn't care, still kneading and playing with them hard.
The cock, which was as big as a child's arm, thrusted in and out of Bai Yaoyao's pussy wantonly, and the man who had been thrusting in and out for nearly ten minutes had already surpassed the previous people.
The man behind her thrusted his cock hard, and upon closer inspection, it had already been completely inserted, and it was afraid that it had broken the center of the flower.
"Ah, ah!"
Bai Yaoyao also raised her head and moaned loudly, and the cock in her mouth fell out.
"I'm going to die, ah, I'm going to be fucked to death, oh."
Bai Yaoyao's legs kicked wildly on the ground, but her body was held in front of the man behind her.
Looking at Bai Yaoyao's climax, the man in front of him was stunned, and his penis couldn't help but spurt out semen, all hitting her pretty face.
The man behind him let go of his hand, and Bai Yaoyao's body collapsed to the ground, covered with semen, and semen kept flowing out of her vagina.
The man walked in front of Bai Yaoyao, put his still hard penis into her mouth to clean it, and turned around and walked away.
"Captain Wu is brave and good at fighting on this woman's belly. He usually goes to that brothel and has sex with several women without changing his face. Look at this young lady, she is also fucked by him to climax, and she is talking nonsense."
Captain Zhao sat with a group of captains, watching the obscene play on the stage and talking.
"Captain Zhao, you are really exaggerating."
No matter how thick-skinned Captain Wu was, he felt ashamed to be criticized by dozens of brothers.
"Come on, today I specially made this Hundred Whip Soup. Captain Wu is worthy of being the first general, haha!"
"That's right!"
Captain Zhao personally filled a bowl for Captain Wu, and everyone started to cheer.
The gang rape was not over yet, and countless ordinary bandits were still waiting in a long line.
...
This journey westward to the Tianshan Mountains was not unfamiliar to Lu Wentao. Every five years, Master Cang Yuanzi would take them on this journey.
All things are practicing, eating is practicing, sleeping is practicing, and walking is practicing.
Thinking of his master's words, Lu Wentao felt a little sad and had some insights on the road.
The sky gradually darkened. If he didn't cast a spell to hurry up today, he would not be able to reach Pengcheng. Lu Wentao looked at the gradually brighter moonlight and vaguely saw the fire in the mountains.
It would be better to stay overnight.
Lu Wentao took a step and went to the fire.
In Qinglong Village, Bai Yaoyao was confused with her hands tied above her head. Her body was covered with dried semen stains and some semen still flowing down.
"Swish!"
"Ah."
The whistling sound of the whip and Bai Yaoyao's seductive moaning sounded together.
"Snap!"
"Hmm."
The fiery red whip in Zhao Qianhu's hand hit Bai Yaoyao's nipples squarely. Her full breasts bounced with the whipping, and she let out a soft moan.
"Snap, snap!"
The whip left a series of fiery red whip marks on Bai Yaoyao's body, especially on her full breasts.
"Snap!"
"Ah!"
The whip hit the secret part of her open thighs. With a high-pitched scream, countless transparent liquids spurted out of her vagina.
"Haha, the prostitutes in the brothels are not so lewd that they sprayed water when whipped!"
Zhao Qianhu pointed at Bai Yaoyao and laughed obscenely.
"That's right."
"Swish!"
A burst of air-breaking sound interrupted the compliment of the man next to him.
"Bastard."
Lu Wentao's voice was not loud, but it made the ears of the people present ring.
Lu Wentao put his hands together in front of him and walked towards the village gate step by step. The jade flying sword continued to harvest the lives of the bandits.
On the stage where no one noticed, Bai Yaoyao opened her clear eyes, looked at Lu Wentao, curled her lips, and closed her eyes again.
After a while, all the bandits were killed, and the flying sword returned to Lu Wentao's back.
"Girl, girl."
The flying sword cut the rope that bound Bai Yaoyao's hands. Lu Wentao quickly supported her body and called softly.
The lewd and beautiful face, the delicate and swollen skin, the fishy and fragrant smell made Lu Wentao intoxicated, and he imagined the woman in front of him as,
"Ying Ning."
Bai Yaoyao felt the strong yang energy emanating from Lu Wentao, pretended to just wake up, and opened her eyes.
"Sir, give it to me quickly, ah."
Bai Yaoyao suddenly grabbed Lu Wentao's big hand and put it on her delicate breasts. The other hand suddenly grabbed Lu Wentao's hard cock.
Lu Wentao was startled and quickly pulled his hand back, pushing Bai Yaoyao's small hand away. He watched Bai Yaoyao's small hand kneading her breasts into a lewd look, and the other hand was accompanied by someone's semen, pumping her pussy.
"This lewd poison is really overbearing!"
Lu Wentao whispered, but he didn't notice that Bai Yaoyao's cheeks suddenly turned red.
"Wulian Tianzun!"
Lu Wentao closed his eyes and silently stretched out two fingers, pressing accurately on Bai Yaoyao's lower abdomen, just a little away from the tempting pussy.
A large amount of internal force was injected into Bai Yaoyao's body from Lu Wentao's fingers. Bai Yaoyao opened her eyes and looked at Lu Wentao in surprise, but soon, she really lost her mind.
Intense pleasure came from her lower body. Bai Yaoyao's eyes widened, she couldn't help but moan loudly, and her vagina couldn't help but spray out countless lewd water.
"Ah ah!"
It was unknown how long it had passed, but the pleasure never subsided, and her voice was a little hoarse, and her lower body was also happy and unconscious.
"Oh."
Bai Yaoyao's soft waist pushed up and she fainted completely.
Lu Wentao also retracted his fingers and silently chanted: "Wulian Tianzun, Wuliang Tianzun!"