?Tears suddenly surged out of their bright eyes, crossing their fair and jade-like face. The pure body that had been hard-working for 30 years ended. In the baptism of blood and tears, severe pain came. Juxiang had no experience, so it was too fierce!

Seeing the master crying, Xiaolian hurriedly asked, "Master, what's wrong with you?"

"It hurts, it hurts so much..." The tearing feeling made Kusuka respond with a bitter response on her face.

"It may be like this for the first time, I guess it will be fine later." Xiaolian is still a flawless girl, which does not mean that she is ignorant in this regard. In fact, she often logs into various H forums and discusses this matter with her pseudonym Lang Fox. Although she has no practice, she still has theoretical knowledge.

"Yes." The arrow was opened without turning back. It was so far, and it was useless to say more. Juxiang felt a little disappointed and confused, but she was immediately occupied by indescribable fulfillment. She paused a little and began to row the boat, as if the song she sang when she was young, "Let's take off the oars, and the boat floats with the wind..."

Damn, I was pushed back! Happy filled Qiu Yu's whole body. He was in a complicated mood. He sighed inwardly and did not run out of the sorghum field. However, such a pure and super beautiful woman could take the initiative to push him down, which is not what men dream of. Since she can't escape, just enjoy it!

After seeing it, he began to take the initiative to cater to the scenes that made people's blood rush, Xiaolian couldn't stand it even more and she crazily tear her clothes, as if she was infatuated.

Among the fragments in the sky, the little lotus without inches seemed to be a fairy who came out of the bath. There were a few drops of water on its white body, which were all sweat. She rushed over and stuffed the big steamed bun into Qiu Yu's mouth with a tough and domineering voice, "Master, aren't you hungry? Eat quickly..."

This steamed bun is better than all the delicious food in the world, and Qiuyu is having fun eating it. He feels that everything in front of him is a dream, and the two fairies accompanying him are clearly the ones!

After a few crys, Juxiang collapsed beside her. After a while, she finally removed some of the poison. She hurriedly said, "Xiaolian, hurry up, it's really effective for men to detoxify..."

The person was replaced, Qiu Yu was extremely excited and wished that Xiaolian would start acting immediately, but he said in a very casual manner, "Can I rest for a while?"

"You are so beautiful, a little brat. I can't stand it no matter what kind of mentality they have..." Xiaolian was almost anxious to death, and suddenly turned over to the horse. The flowers bloomed even wilder than the master, but even more painfully, with peach blossoms...

The master and apprentice adopted a shift system for posts, and they kept resting and were reunited with Qiu Yu. What surprised them was that the boy was full of tricks and was very powerful. The three of them fought and killed one Buddha and the other Buddhas ascended to heaven.

The carnival continued and it ended in the early morning. Under the rampage of the two girls, Qiu Yu sweated a lot, hugged her left and right and fell asleep. His beauty was in his arms, making him like a real emperor.

I slept until noon the next day. When Qiu Yu woke up, he found that the two beauties were gone, only he was lying alone on the bed with a blanket covered. He wondered, huh, where have they been?

"Chrysanthemum scent... Xiaolian..." After shouting twice, seeing no one agreeing, Qiuyu sat up and caught a piece of paper on the bedside table. He hurriedly reached out and took it over. He looked over and saw that there was a beautiful fly-headed small calligraphy written on it, which was written in a carbon pen.

"Xiao Yujun, Xiao Lian and I went back to Huaman Hall. Last night, we violated the ancestral teachings and made a big mistake, and I am really ashamed. I am ready to face the wall and think about my mistakes for a year, but I hope that the ancestors will have a spirit underground to understand us. You are the only men of our master and apprentice. Once you are romantic, you will be worried for life. The road ahead is rugged. Take care of yourself. The mountains are high and the rivers are long, and you will meet again in the future. Ju Xiang has written a letter."

After reading it, Qiu Yu sighed, feeling that his heart was empty and reluctant to leave. The scene of last night emerged in his heart, feeling like a yellow beam dream, so illusory!

No matter what, life has to continue. The sun will rise as usual every day. After thinking about it, Qiu Yu smiled calmly and treated what happened last night as a beautiful encounter.

As soon as he got up, Qiu Yu received a call from the left guardian Yuan Tieshan, "Boss, the two treasures you need for the town gang have been prepared and have been placed in the Yushe Building. Come and have a look."

"Is that right, I'll go there right away."

Qiu Yu, who had an excited expression on his face, went downstairs and left the hotel, drove to the feather club building on Chengxiang Road, and stepped into it after getting off the car. He saw Yuan Tieshan and many other feather club members gathered inside. After seeing him, they greeted him and made a way out, "Boss is here, hurry up and get out of the way..."

Yuan Tieshan, like an iron tower, was particularly eye-catching. He pointed his finger at the north wall and said with a smile: "Boss, what's here."

I saw a huge and sturdy mahogany stand in front, with a dazzling weapon on it, Fang Tian Painting Halberd. This Halberd is nine feet and seven inches long, made of fine steel, weighing 86 kilograms. The tip of the gun at the front is silver-white, shining with cold light, and two crescent-like branches. Below is a cluster of red tassels like flames, which is absolutely majestic.

When Qiuyu was in Jiangyuelou, he was playing the fake Qinglong Yanyue Knife to defeat the demons and began to like these two weapons. It just so happened that Yuan Tieshan would build weapons with more skill than professional blacksmiths. So he drew a drawing to let the other party create a square painting halberd and a large iron-tied bow, which was placed in the feather club as an evil spirit.

Afterwards, Yuan Tieshan led a group of subordinates to stay in Kongshan Temple and built the halberd after repeated training. At this time, he smiled and asked, "How is it, are you still satisfied?"

Qiu Yu smiled and said, "The appearance looks good, but you have to wait for me to make a few moves to make a conclusion."

Many members of the feather club did not see the president playing a big sword in Jiangyuelou. This statement surprised them very much. You should know that this Fangtian Painting Ji was lifted from the car by three or four people and placed on a mahogany rack. The boss might dance.

Yuan Tieshan did not doubt that the boss had such ability. He waved his hand and said, "Everyone should step back. The boss is going to dance. I promise to open your eyes."

Even though they were suspicious, everyone still stepped back and exposed the spacious open space and looked over without blinking their eyes.

The hall was silent. Qiu Yu walked over, took a deep breath, and stuck his right hand out on the cold steel pole. The muscles were bulging all over his body, supporting his clothes. When he lifted it up, he grabbed Fang Tian Huaji with one hand, then quickly turned around and took two steps forward. He could only hear the sound of the wind. After one hand, Fang Tian Huaji drifted in circles in the air, he suddenly stabbed out, as if a silver dragon was moving, squatting in a slanted horse stance, and putting on a cool look. Many of his subordinates were dazzled and couldn't help cheering loudly, "Okay..."
Chapter completed!