Murong Fu Dongfangqing

Ting Feng nodded slightly, hummed lightly, and walked into the door without stopping.

If there were martial arts masters here, one would be able to tell that the aura of these two youths with swords was no less than that of first-rate masters in the Jianghu.

Tingfeng came to a stone room with dozens of bookshelves. In the stone room, a woman was flipping through letterheads at the desk. Hearing footsteps, she raised her head and looked around carefully. She grinned, "Tingfeng."

The woman is slightly fat, and her appearance is not very beautiful, but she gives people a sunny feeling when she smiles.

"Liangliang, how do you know it's me every time?" Tingfeng asked curiously.It turned out that this woman was Bao BuTong's daughter Bao BuLiang.

"Tch, there are only three people in the entire Murong family who will come here to help me. One is Miss Biao, one is Sister Lian Xing, and the other is you. Although you look exactly like Sister Lian Xing, Sister Lian Xing is gentle and generous. As for you."

Ting Feng pursed his lips, "What's wrong with me?"

"You... are neither gentle nor generous, hahaha."

Ting Feng snorted softly and said, "It's a pity that you guessed wrong, I'm here to deliver the Young Master's order this time."

"I knew it! Tell me what it is, my master sword master."

"Young Master said that the news of the murder of Ma Dayuan, Xuan Bei and others is worth 20 taels of gold; that of Sima Wei is 5 taels."

"Well, I got it." Bao Buliang got up and stretched her body slightly, but she staggered and almost fell, "Oh, my waist!"

Ting Feng hurriedly came to the desk to support her, "I asked you to learn martial arts but you didn't learn it. Now you are suffering. Fortunately, you are still a deputy palace master. In the future, let alone inner palace disciples, even those outer palace disciples will not be able to do it." I will convince you."

"Learning martial arts is called suffering!"

"What about the Shenzujing that I passed on to you with the permission of the young master last time? That's easy to practice."

"Those poses are so embarrassing, I don't practice them!" Bao Buliang pouted.

"I heard from my son that the Shenzujing can lose weight, keep the body supple, and keep your appearance youthful."

"Really!" Bao Buliang suddenly jumped up.

"Of course, just think about Miss Mochou."

Bao Buliang asked in confusion, "What's wrong with Ms. Mochou?"

Tingfeng looked around and whispered, "I heard that Ms. Mochou is already in her thirties, but her skin is fairer and tenderer than ours. It is the effect of practicing this foot meridian."

Bao Buliang was taken aback, "She looks so cold, but she also practices this kind of martial arts?"

Tingfeng made a silent gesture, "Shh, keep your voice down, it will be miserable if she hears it. I heard that the young master taught her martial arts personally!"

Bao Buliang curled her lips, "What are you afraid of, she's out on business and not in the palace."

Ting Feng was also surprised, "She is already the master of the Blood Shadow Palace, what task does she need to do by herself?"

"It seems to be related to the Kingdom of Jin, but I don't know the details."

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At this moment in Murong Fu's hut, after Azhu Abi left, Murong Xue came to the house, and immediately threw herself into Murong Fu's arms.In the past year, Murong Fu spent most of his time in retreat, and the two rarely met each other.

The current Murong Xue has an air of lightness all over her body, with snow-white and crystal-clear silver hair, a pair of beautiful eyes like stars and moons, an exquisite Qiong nose, a flawless oval face, and delicate lips like cherries.

Murong Fu didn't know what kind of beauty a sinking fish falling into a wild goose or a closed moon and a shameful flower are, but it must be like Murong Xue.

Looking at this snow-like princess, Murong Fu felt a little distressed, he tried all these years but couldn't cure Murong Xue's six yin veins.

Although Jue Mai has not had an attack for a long time, both of them knew in their hearts that the next attack must be a flash flood, and maybe Yin and Yang will be separated forever.

"Brother, you want Xue'er." Murong Xue has said this sentence no less than three times. She doesn't know when the next pulse loss will occur. In the past two years, she has gradually become concerned about gains and losses, and she is afraid of leaving Murong Fu.

Seeing the affection and worry in Murong Xue's eyes, Murong Fu's expression changed. He didn't want to do that with her before because he cared about her body. Now Murong Fu suddenly understands that what you give may not be what she wants. It can be folded straight.

Putting Murong Xue's soft and light body on the bed, Murong Fu leaned over and kissed it. After a while, there was a rustling sound, and Murong Xue was peeled into a little white sheep.

Creamy skin, delicate jade peaks, smooth belly, a look that you can pick and choose, Murong Fu only felt a surge of heat from his lower abdomen, instantly stripped off his clothes, and gently pressed on it.

After a while, there was a tender cry of "ah", which announced that a young girl had disappeared, and there was another young woman in the world.

After several times of wind and rain, Murong Fu felt that the posture was not enough. He remembered the erotic pictures in the book "Baopuzi Longevity Technique", and started to perform it. Thanks to Murong Xue who practiced the foot meridian since childhood, her body was very flexible, so she could stand him. So toss.

Suddenly, Murong Fu felt a cool air flowing in his meridians, gradually driving the Northern Dark Qi throughout his body.

Murong Fu was startled, he thought he was insane again, but it didn't seem like it, although the zhenqi in his body seemed to be choppy, but it was very peaceful and carefree, like a stream flowing into the sea, his whole body was comfortable.

Seeing that Murong Xue's eyes were slightly closed, her peach cheeks were flushed, and she muttered "Brother..." nothing unusual, Murong Fu felt relieved and continued.

After an unknown amount of time, Murong Fu gushed out, and a high-pitched joyous sound came, but Murong Xue passed out.Word<upper￥new/speed￥degree most&駃=0

After the peak, Murong Fu suddenly entered a strange state, he couldn't feel everything around him, and even his own body seemed to be nothing, as if his soul had come out of his body.

His thoughts were unprecedentedly clear, and all the martial arts problems that had been troubling him were solved. Only the nineteen sentences of the Great Teleportation of the Universe were still in his mind. .

If someone is here, they can see that Murong Fu's whole body is turning blue and red, gradually turning green and red, and finally returning to calm, without any abnormality, it is the sign of the seventh level of great accomplishment .

When Murong Fu opened his eyes and woke up, he saw that Murong Xue was completely naked, looking at him worriedly, and he was relieved when he woke up, and slowly fell into his arms.

Murong Fu remembered the strange state before, checked the situation in his body, only to find that his zhenqi was more pure than before, and it had increased a lot, even the small particles that had been frightening him had disappeared a lot.

Then he frowned, looked at Murong Xue and asked, "Xue'er, how do you feel?"

Murong Xue's pretty face was flushed, and she said coyly: "It's... just very... very comfortable, and the whole person... floated into the sky, alas, why does brother ask such a question."

Murong Fu looked slightly embarrassed, "I'm asking how is the true energy in your body?"

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