The silver moonlight shines on the ground, and the sad chirping of crickets are everywhere. The fragrance of the night permeates the air, weaving a soft net, covering all the scenery.

All the eyes touched are things covered with this soft net. No matter how grass and tree are, they are not as realistic as in the daytime. They all have blurred and empty colors. Each hides its meticulous points, keeps its secrets, and makes people feel like dreams.

The town finally fell into peace;

"Ping An Inn", Dugu Yu, with empty eyes, sat cross-legged on the bed, allowing the cold moonlight to shine on his face through the window, and the skin like mutton fat jade carried the white light. At this moment, she looked very holy and beautiful;

There was a rustling sound outside the door, occasionally mixed with low words. Dugu Yu turned his head slightly, and an inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He slowly lay on the bed, rubbing his own bamboo Xiao in his hand;

"Young Master! Is it really good for us to do this?" The masked strong man whispered: "What happened during the day today has lost our face. If something goes wrong, the gang leader will kill us in the future!"

"Don't worry! What are you afraid of if I am?", a slightly feminine voice, and a lewd smile: "That kid is also a passionate seed. When I pick this beautiful little flower, I will look at his expression at that time, and it will definitely be very interesting!"

A hole was poked out by a paper-paste window when someone was wet with his fingers, and a bamboo tube reached in. The inexplicable smoke powder slowly spread in the room with the breath of the blower. It was a drug, and an aphrodisiac drug!

In the room next to Dugu Yu, Master Qingxu was thinking about these things with an uncertain expression. Han Wen's order was that if he encountered danger, he must not send it. He took action at the critical moment. He didn't understand what Han Wen saw, but he was still waiting patiently;

"Dang!";

The crisp sound was the sound of the door bolt falling to the ground. At the critical moment, several men in black walked in with great treacherous eyes. After seeing Dugu Yu lying on the bed and no longer conscious, they became bolder, stood up straight, and swayed;

There was no sound of struggle or a call for help. Qingxu let out a breath of turbid air. He was not as patient as he could. He closed his fists around his waist, shouted loudly, and blasted open the walls that separated the two rooms, and rushed over fiercely!

The man in black turned around in shock. Before he could take any protection, he was knocked to the ground by Taoist Qingxu with one punch;

In an instant, the young master who was protected by his subordinates saw it while retreating... It seemed that Dugu Yu, who was lying on the bed, actually smiled? She actually smiled strangely?

"Drink—!"; with a loud shout, Taoist Master Qingxu rolled up his sleeves with both hands, revealing his two thick palms, and patted the person in front of him, shuttled between these people like a dragon and a phoenix. The speed was very fast;

As they arrived, the people had already penetrated the surroundings of several people. The people had not reacted at all. They were stunned for a moment, and then they found that Taoist Master Qingxu had escaped from their surroundings. They were about to turn around and attack Taoist Master Qingxu, but their bodies were like a pool of mud and collapsed on the ground!

"The pulsation hand is indeed well-known!"; the people around him have died and have been forced into a corner, but the so-called young master exclaimed;

"The White Lotus Envoy of the Beggar Gang!" Taoist Master Qingxu looked at him with his hands on his back and asked in confusion: "You are really the son of the leader of the Jie Gang? Why didn't you inherit him from being open and honest? It seems that you can't be called open and honest now. You even have an illegitimate son, and you use your power for personal gain. I respect him so much in my daily life!"

That sigh was not like a false statement. Although it was normal, it sounded like a bell and drum in the White Lotus messenger's ears. After a while, he pulled out the dagger with a wry smile: "I really didn't expect that you even know this, Master Qingxu, right? Let's talk about the conditions?"

Taoist Master Qingxu shook his head and smiled, "Uncle Master told me that if someone else's idea of ​​attacking this girl, just kill her. If it's you, then please die!"

"You...", who doesn't want to live a hundred years old? The same is true for the White Lotus Messenger. He is still very young and he doesn't want to die yet! "Aren't you afraid that I will spread your scandal? Isn't you afraid that I will be ruined?"

"You don't have to worry about this! Uncle Master said that he is still young and it is normal for him to make mistakes, and people will forgive him! On the contrary, the leader of the gang is not young anymore and it is easy to lose his integrity in his later years!" Qingxu learned Korean tone and made his moves vividly;

The White Lotus Envoy was desperate. Indeed, compared to a Wudang junior uncle, the title of the leader of the Beggars' Sect is more important! Their "Blue and White Messengers" are all illegitimate sons of the leader of Jie, and they are also a time bomb that restricts Jie!

With a bitter smile, the White Lotus Messenger said, "How did you know about this? The information channels of the Beggar Gang disciples have not been able to find out my true identity. How did you find it?... Forget it! If I die, can you guarantee that this matter will not be spread?"

"No!" Qingxu said very real: "My uncle said, there is no need to make any promises to the dead! Qingxu asked the White Lotus Envoy - to die!"

"You—, you are so cruel!" The white lotus messenger's eyes were red, but he had no courage to compete with Qingxu, and strive for a glimmer of hope, just as the Korean commented: Canary! Use worldly style as a mature canary! A foolish bird who knows nothing but thinks he is self-righteous!

"Sorry! I can't disobey the orders of my uncle!" Qingxu bowed amiably, and when he looked up, he rushed to the White Lotus messenger like a leopard. He punched him hard in his heart. The White Lotus messenger was shattered before he could even scream and threw it out of the window;

There is a point in this punch, called the Great Songyang Palm, but it is a kung fu evolved from the routine of the Great Songyang Palm;

He sighed softly, Qingxu seemed a little silent. These were all from Korean. He didn't understand what it meant, nor did he dare to ask what it meant. Why did Hanwen know that someone was going to sneak attack this woman? Why did the White Lotus Messenger appear? Is the White Lotus Messenger the illegitimate son of the leader of Jie Gang...

He had too many doubts in his heart, and he was very depressed;

"Moaning—!", a tender moan called back to Qingxu'er. Dugu Yu, the blind girl over there, rolled on the bed with a flushed complexion. She sniffed the remaining drugs in the air. Qingxu's face changed. Is this - Hehuan San?

Seeing Dugu Yuqingxu burning the gods in the fire, he was at a loss. After pondering for a moment, he stretched out his fingers to point Dugu Yu's acupoints, rolled up Dugu Yu with the inn quilt, jumped out of the inn, and ran towards the brothel;

It was during the fierce battle that there was a knock on the door outside the door. Han Wen was quite annoyed, but he was helpless. He knew that Qingxu was back. As soon as the door opened, Qingxu threw Dugu Yu, who had rolled up the quilt, into Han Wen's arms like he threw away the hot potato;

"The matter is done!" said a low voice, Qingxu closed the door and retreated. Sister Shizuka walked out of the bed without any trace, and smirked and rushed forward: "Little brother! What? Do you want a butterfly swallow flying together?"

While speaking, the woman opened the quilt in Han Wen's hand, revealing Dugu Yu with a flushed face inside and a flood of spring love;

As his eyes turned, Sister Shizuka pouted her mouth and printed Dugu Yu's red lips, stretched out her lilac tongue to pry Dugu Yu's lips, and kissed her gently;

Han Wen was stunned by the side. Could it be that this guy was a double killer for men and women?

Sister Shizuka, who was as charming as silk, suddenly raised her head, and there was a bright saliva hanging on her mouth. While looking at Han Wen, she charmedly kneaded Dugu Yu's jade girl Gao Feng. Her delicate hands were deeply trapped in it, and several pieces of clothes had fallen off!

Dugu Yu gasped and felt a trace of Qingming Festival that had already disappeared. He hugged Sister Shizuka and kissed her wildly. It was hard to imagine that such a quiet person would be so wild and unparalleled. It was incredible to the extreme;

The last bellyband had been pulled down by herself, and the whole room seemed to be shining brightly! In the candlelight, it was - a jade man!

The pure jade is as white as snow, as dreams, as fantasy as real, white, really white! It makes people really think that she is a statue, a statue of white jade! Korean eyes are straight, and Sister Shizuka's eyes are also straight, but her eyes are more complicated;

No woman would think she was worse than others, but the blind girl made her sigh at herself, and she felt a little uncomfortable. She lay on Dugu Yu's body and took a jealous bite. This action was full of temptation;

Because she was lying down, her plump buttocks were facing Han Wen, revealing the Secret Valley of the Scent of the Smell, the mysterious forest, and the pink clam meat was so beautiful that Han Wen couldn't help but care about it. Haha, she laughed, got on the horse with a gun, and began to slap;

"Why don't the little brother get evenly? The girl should be... Hehuan San. If you don't go out in time, you'll be foolish in the future!" While panting, Sister Shizuka smiled: "Is it possible that the little brother wants to save the delicious food for the end?"

"Why do I sound sour! Jealous? Haha!" Han Wen smiled and pushed her upwards, looking at Dugu Yu's body. Dugu Yu's valley was very white, and it turned out to be a white tiger without hair. The soft flesh of the two halves, which was even more mouth-watering and beautiful;

“Hmm”;

With a soft moan, the girl became a sister-in-law, holding the mentality of saving a life better than building a seven-level pagoda, Han Wen saved this beautiful woman;

Of course, he will always save beautiful women as his lifelong goal!

This night, the sky was full of confusion, like a dream, like a illusion, and the breasts were swung freely, and the buttocks were flying with both butterflies and swallows were envious;
Chapter completed!