You Mengzhe took off Zhao Feihong's gown first, pulled it away, then peeled it off and threw it on the chair.
Zhao Feihong spat out another mouthful of blood.
You Mengzhe thought to himself that he vomited too much, so he had to hurry up, so he untied Zhao Feihong's belt, laid him flat, and pulled off his pants. In this way, Zhao Feihong was completely naked, man A strong body is lying on the bed.
You Mengzhe: "..."
Zhao Feihong: "..."
You Mengzhe licked his lips, and couldn't help feeling lustful. Zhao Feihong has never been lazy in martial arts all year round. He has well-proportioned hands and feet, strong chest and abdominal muscles, broad shoulders, and arm muscles as hard as iron. Under the orange light of the oil lamp, Next, the fit man's naked body is like a layer of oil, which is perfect.
It's really strong, You Mengzhe thought, what's more rare is that the genitals under the crotch are as thick as iron, thick as an arm, with tangled veins, straight and stiff.
It must be due to emotion that the whole body is hot and hot, which leads to madness, no wonder... You Mengzhe looked at Zhao Feihong's whole body, every inch of skin was exposed under You Mengzhe's gaze, Zhao Feihong's face was flushed, and he was speechless.
The words were too big, as thick as his Wujin stick, You Mengzhe gestured with his fingers, holding Zhao Feihong's hot male root in his right hand, he couldn't hold it with one hand, he would die if he stabbed it in like this .
Never mind, You Mengzhe swallowed his saliva, rubbed his hands full of ointment, and smeared it all over Zhao Feihong's huge penis. The dark red glans was smeared with oil in the palm of his hand, and it swelled even more immediately, and the ruddy prickly eyes ooze A lot of yang water came out and wet You Mengzhe's hands.
You Mengzhe fiddled with it a few times, and imitating what Sun Bin taught him, he used his fingers to break off the huge glans a little bit, and the yang water flowed even more. You Mengzhe rubbed the ointment on his backyard, and poked it with two fingers Open his back hole, pursed his lips and did foreplay first.
Zhao Feihong couldn't even vomit blood, he stared at You Mengzhe, You Mengzhe narrowed his eyes in embarrassment, panting slightly, his fingers were not thick enough after all, then grabbed Zhao Feihong's big hand, grabbed his middle finger, and bent the rest of his fingers, Apply the ointment, and guide his fingers to poke open his buttocks.
Zhao Feihong's hands were big, his fingers were rougher, his nails were neatly manicured, and his fingers were also long. Two fingers pierced You Mengzhe's Wenruan back acupoint, and his face flushed from the bottom of his neck.
It's all about messing around, You Mengzhe couldn't wait, he rode on Zhao Feihong's waist, stretched his hand behind his back, held Zhao Feihong's penis, and sat down with the huge glans facing his backyard.
As soon as he entered, You Mengzhe's eyes turned black from the pain, he gritted his teeth and endured it, the object was really too big, seven or eight inches in length, and extremely thick, when he pushed it in, it felt as if his buttocks were being torn apart.
Push in half an inch, stop for a while, and then push in another half inch until you get used to it and the pain lessens. You Mengzhe sits down deeply, trying his best to let the whole cock penetrate into his body completely.
"Ah..." You Mengzhe moaned, his face was full of embarrassment, his eyes were full of water, his knees were separated, his back was straight, and he enjoyed the satisfaction of being filled.
After they all went in, You Mengzhe was a little dizzy from the top. The beautiful young man's body was covered with sweat, and he couldn't help but reach out and rub his chest, then his lower abdomen, shaking his hard penis with the base of his fingers.
As soon as he inserted it, he was able to withstand Meng Zhe's flowing water, and his genitals dragged a crystal silver thread, sticking to Zhao Feihong's muscular abdominal muscles.
You Mengzhe panted slightly, and began to move up and down. Every time he pushed to the depths, he felt a surge of true energy being injected into his body. The true energy was like a vast ocean, endless, and like a scorching sun melting snow. His whole body was like being soaked in warm water, and he couldn't help shivering with comfort.
Zhao Feihong coughed, and then panted for a while with his neck stuck, the qi rushing left and right in his body instantly found a place to vent, his whole body stopped being stiff, and he said, "You!"
You Mengzhe immediately said: "Calm down! Master, I'm helping you heal your injuries!"
At that time, Zhao Feihong was blushing, and he didn't dare to look at You Mengzhe, and You Mengzhe sat very deep, so that his cock hit his yang heart, and the two of them maintained this posture and stayed still.
Zhao Feihong said: "Quick... get down."
You Mengzhe said: "In Shuangxiu! I will die! Don't make me go off too."
Zhao Feihong was going crazy, unable to speak for a while, You Mengzhe said: "Continue. You close your eyes, and I will do it. One, two, three... let's go!"
Zhao Feihong stood up on his elbows, couldn't help panting slightly, the two of them were now one, and when they were about to leave You Mengzhe, their true energy was faintly pouring back, You Mengzhe blushed, looked at Zhao Feihong, and motioned him to close eyes.
"Or blindfold you."
"Don't mess around!"
You Mengzhe took his own single clothes to cover Zhao Feihong's head, but Zhao Feihong blocked him.
"That's all." Zhao Feihong gasped for a moment, and then said: "Just this time, you and I will still be masters and apprentices in the future, so don't think about anything else."
You Mengzhe said: "No problem, just lie down. Just relax and enjoy it."
Zhao Feihong swallowed his saliva, turned his head to avoid You Mengzhe's gaze, and said, "Let me do it, you relax a bit, guide the true energy in your body, follow the meridians written in Zhuanyang Jing."
You Mengzhe: "..."
You Mengzhe thought he heard it wrong, but Zhao Feihong sat up, hugged You Mengzhe's waist, let him lie on the bed, avoiding his gaze, gently pulled out nearly half of the stick, and pushed it deep.
"Ah!" You Mengzhe uttered an embarrassing cry, and Zhao Feihong began to thrust slowly.
You Mengzhe grabbed Zhao Feihong's arm, thinking that he would! How? Not the first time! While thinking wildly, Zhao Feihong twitched one after another, several times the two almost separated, and when the whole root was about to be pulled out, it was inserted deeply again.
You Mengzhe screamed loudly, Zhao Feihong said: "Slow down!"
You Mengzhe said: "I can't help it... Master, you... come in again, ah, I can't do it..."
Zhao Feihong was in extreme embarrassment, pulled off the corner of the quilt, stuffed it into You Mengzhe's mouth and let him bite, his crotch twitched repeatedly, You Mengzhe whimpered, tears overflowed in his eyes, he felt that waves of pleasure were better than waves piled up all over his body, Zhao Feihong Every time Feihong inserted it, he carried a lot of zhenqi, which surged back and forth in the veins of his whole body, as if washing his mind, it was so refreshing that he flew up, no, it was so refreshing that he ascended to heaven, You Mengzhe's eyes turned black, and it was almost indescribable.
Zhao Feihong couldn't help panting, looked at You Mengzhe's eyes, and was extremely embarrassed, turned his head away, You Mengzhe opened his eyes, looked at his handsome side face, with an infatuated expression in his eyes, he couldn't help but feel a wave of emotion.
"Master." You Mengzhe moaned, "You are so fierce, it makes me feel so comfortable... ah..."
Zhao Feihong: "..."
"Don't call me that!" Zhao Feihong swallowed, and thrust slowly.
You Mengzhe: "Master, turn your face around and look at me..."
Zhao Feihong: "..."
You Mengzhe: "The book says..."
Zhao Feihong was really about to be played to death by this cunning apprentice. When he looked at You Mengzhe, the two looked at each other. You Mengzhe saw a trace of long-suppressed, fiery lust in his eyes, and his heart suddenly tugged.
"Hurry up." You Mengzhe moaned, "Master, try harder."
Zhao Feihong: "..."
Zhao Feihong began to twitch quickly, and the huge flesh sack hit You Mengzhe's legs with a crackling sound, and he fucked You Mengzhe mercilessly. The thick yang energy poured back like a mountain and sea.
As the frequency of pumping and thrusting becomes faster and faster, the true energy pours back and forth like ocean waves, like water and milk blending together, each other is confused and infatuated, and the naked body is like a child. You Mengzhe almost subconsciously no longer controls the true energy. Root sprayed out a stream of white liquid and shot it on his chest, Zhao Feihong pushed it deeply, You Mengzhe was fucked and ejaculated again, followed by several times, You Mengzhe hugged Zhao Feihong's neck and kissed passionately on his lips.
Zhao Feihong's pupils shrank suddenly, he closed his eyes, and kissed You Mengzhe intently. While his lips and tongue were intertwined, a scalding heat flowed into You Mengzhe's body.
After the double repair.
You Mengzhe: "Master."
Zhao Feihong's face was livid, You Mengzhe said: "Master, why are you so rigid? It's beneficial."
Zhao Feihong: "You... oh."
You Mengzhe said: "Didn't you have a feud with my father for taking his wife? Now being the enemy's son... No, it's not a good thing to rape the enemy's son?"
Zhao Feihong couldn't bear it anymore, he stretched out his hand to touch the key points on You Mengzhe's body, You Mengzhe's whole body froze, Zhao Feihong stretched out his arms to hold him, and wanted to put him on the bed.
You Mengzhe rushed to the acupoint with force, I rushed, I rushed, and I rushed away after two strokes. There was Zhao Feihong's true energy from the same source in his body, and now he couldn't light himself anymore.
"Hey, master, are you right?" You Mengzhe said again when he lay down.
Zhao Feihong: "!!"
"Didn't you tap your acupoints just now?!" Zhao Feihong said in disbelief.
You Mengzhe said: "The two of us have the same source of qi, and I can flush the acupuncture points myself."
Zhao Feihong: "..."
Zhao Feihong said: "Go to sleep, sleep now, don't say another word."
You Mengzhe thought that if I talk again, you will have nothing to do with me, and now you have nothing to do with me. He lifted the quilt and got in. Zhao Feihong's quilt was not as good as his own, and it was very thin, but because of Zhao Feihong's martial arts practice, the quilt was very warm, and it still carried the breath of this strong man's skin.
Zhao Feihong took a look at You Mengzhe, put on thin clothes, his face was very ugly, got up and wanted to go out, You Mengzhe hurriedly said: "Where are you going?"
Zhao Feihong: "I'll sleep in your room."
You Mengzhe said: "I sleep so cold, your quilt is too thin."
Zhao Feihong said: "Go back to your own room and sleep."
You Mengzhe said pitifully: "I want to sleep with you, Master."
Zhao Feihong said: "Don't mention that matter again!"
You Mengzhe: "I didn't mention that... I have been sleeping alone since I was a child. The Qinghua Palace is empty and cold."
Zhao Feihong didn't speak, You Mengzhe said again: "My father never slept with me, oh, forget it."
Zhao Feihong let out a long sigh. There was a bit of helplessness and self-blame in that sigh. Finally, he had to turn around and sleep on the bed. He stretched out his arms. You Mengzhe was secretly happy, and leaned on his strong arms, hugged his waist, and closed his arms. Eyes fell asleep.
In the early morning of the next day, the sound of firecrackers woke You Mengzhe up. When he opened his eyes, he smelled the fragrance. The daffodils on the window sill bloomed all night, and the fragrance was refreshing.
"Have you set off firecrackers?!" You Mengzhe said, "Why don't you call me?"
You Mengzhe ran out of the front porch barefoot, sneezed by the cold. The door was still closed, Zhao Feihong came out from the hall and said, "Go back and get dressed, be careful not to catch a cold!"
"The peach blossoms are blooming!" You Mengzhe exclaimed.
The peach blossoms in the front yard were blooming brilliantly and prosperously, Zhao Feihong turned around and entered the hall without saying anything.
Fortunately, before the firecrackers were set off, You Mengzhe went in, put on his clothes and came out. He casually rolled up the quilt and folded it. Suddenly, he found a seal next to the pillow, which contained a small dragon twisted for two taels of silver. After You Mengzhe got it out, Zhao Feihong sat upright in the hall and said, "That's your apprenticeship gift from my master."
You Mengzhe said, "Oh, thank you."
Zhao Feihong: "..."
You Mengzhe: "?"
Zhao Feihong said: "Appreciate the teacher."
You Mengzhe said: "Forget it as a teacher, we both understand it in our hearts..."
Zhao Feihong said: "Kowtow!"
You Mengzhe stared at Zhao Feihong for a long time, then knelt down and kowtowed three times. Knowing that Zhao Feihong was still thinking about what happened last night, he had to confirm the relationship between master and apprentice. Why bother? You Mengzhe thought to himself, the first time he was born, the second time he was acquainted, so he cut off the way...
When I looked up again, I saw Zhao Feihong smiling happily, and said, "Meng Zhe, from now on, you don't need to be formal, just do whatever you want."
Zhao Feihong came to help him with his own hands, and You Mengzhe suddenly felt a little moved, but then he thought it was wrong, the leader of the martial arts accepted the young master of the Demon Sect as his apprentice, how to settle this muddled account.
"Then my father..." You Mengzhe said.
Zhao Feihong stood up, went out with his hands behind his back, and said casually, "I only know that your mother is Qing'er, but I don't know who your father is."
You Mengzhe said: "Let's discuss it, and you don't want to go to Yuheng Mountain."
At this moment, You Mengzhe was really thinking about him, but he also knew that what Zhao Feihong decided would never change. Feeling uneasy, Zhao Feihong followed him out of the front yard. Zhao Feihong opened the door, flashed the fire pocket, and handed it to You Mengzhe.
"Let's talk about it." Zhao Feihong replied lightly, took down the Wujin stick, and signaled You Mengzhe to light the firecracker.
You Mengzhe's eyes lit up, it was rare for Zhao Feihong to let go, he bowed and lit the firecrackers, the door-opening cannons rang earth-shatteringly, the snow that fell last night had already melted, the red cannon crumbs were flying in the spring breeze, and they went door-to-door along the street and let them go Firecrackers and red paper were spread thickly on the wet ground, and there was a joyful atmosphere everywhere.
After setting off the cannon, Zhao Feihong said with a smile: "This year will be auspicious." He stroked You Mengzhe's head casually, and went inside to make breakfast.
You Mengzhe smiled and said, "Good luck."
Fried eggs with rice cakes, japonica rice porridge, salted fish and salted eggs, the master and apprentice were still eating breakfast, and some guests came to pay New Year's greetings. They are both families of martial arts in Ting County and Yangzhou City. They have met You Mengzhe, but they don't know the identity of this person.
"Leader Zhao." The people who came were a family, the head of the middle-aged man was accompanied by a lady, the lady also led an older child, and hugged a young child, the two sides exchanged a few words, and another guest came.
"Leader Zhao!" The old man laughed loudly in a loud voice, and then cupped his hands.
Zhao Feihong stood up and returned the salute. Just as everyone was seated, another guest came. This time it was a young man who brought his juniors and younger sisters to visit Zhao Feihong.
Zhao Feihong returned the gifts one by one, You Mengzhe took out all the teacups and teabowls in the house, and had to use the rice bowls to fill tea if it was not enough, the hall was full of people, chatting with each other, the scene was very lively.
Zhao Feihong said: "Meng Zhe, this is Lin Shibo, master of Cangshan Five Elements Boxing, young master Bai of Liuhe Tongarm School, master Huang Lao of Baiyutang in Jinyun Mountain."
"Ah." Master Lin said: "This is the little apprentice accepted by the leader." Then he smiled humbly.
You Mengzhe said: "Hello, Master Lin."
Zhao Feihong said: "Kowtow."
"..."
You Mengzhe's smile froze.
kowtow? You Mengzhe roared in his heart, these guys don't know where they came from, a maid in my house can beat them to death with a single palm, you want me to kowtow to him? ! Just kidding!
The headed Lin's daughter-in-law had a winking look, and hurriedly said: "Don't knock, don't knock, you're already this big, come on, auntie will give you a seal."
Zhao Feihong said indifferently: "He is my apprentice, naturally the younger generation..."
Master Lin came to his senses and hurriedly said, "What are you talking about? Don't worry. Hey, Meng Zhe? Who is Meng Zhe from?"
You Mengzhe took a peek at Zhao Feihong, saw that Zhao Feihong didn't insist anymore, he was relieved, and said, "Jiangzhou and Sili junction."
"Mr. Meng is handsome." Lin's daughter-in-law laughed.
"His surname is You, not Meng." Zhao Feihong explained: "You Mengzhe, the son of You Gutian."
Everyone smiled and nodded, looking at You Mengzhe with admiration, and the smiles disappeared after a while.
Master Lin: "You Mengzhe...you are the one on Yuheng Mountain...hehehe..."
You Mengzhe took the red seal and said with a smile, "That's right, it's the leader of the Demon Cult, You Gutian... hehehe."
Lin's daughter-in-law: "The leader's... hehehe."
You Mengzhe: "Well, the leader's own son, hehehe..."
Everyone's face turned pale, and the old hall master's hands trembled a little when he took out the red envelope, and all the guests were in the same mood: Fortunately, they didn't kowtow, it's okay, it's okay... Maybe everyone has to kowtow to You Mengzhe instead. If You Gutian finds out, his family will most likely be killed to the point of killing chickens, dogs, no, stay! ! !
"Meng Zhe, take the younger brothers and sisters to play." Zhao Feihong gave You Mengzhe some money. Here, You Mengzhe is about half a year old, and there are more than 20 young men in Liuhequan. You Mengzhe has just become seventeen, so he naturally became the leader of the children. The children in the hall didn't know You Mengzhe's identity, so they all gathered around and waited for him to lead them to buy firecrackers.
You Mengzhe still wanted to hear what Zhao Feihong had to say, but there were too many children and there were five of them, so he had to lead him out. I bought some firecrackers on the street outside the gate, and went back to the front yard to play with the children.
Zhao Feihong's voice came, and a few words could be vaguely heard.
Zhao Feihong: "Meng Zhe is the son of an old friend, and Zhao is also responsible for the Yuhengshan incident. Fortunately, we have reunited for many years, and it is still a blank sheet of paper."
The guests responded one after another, You Mengzhe thought to himself, yes, I will tell you what happened last night, I don't know what expressions they have on their faces.
The old man surnamed Huang had the loudest voice and said very clearly: "The leader of the alliance has even stayed with You Gutian's son. This August 15th, our chances of winning will increase by one point!"
Zhao Feihong hurriedly said: "Old Huang was joking. Meng Zhe's nature is not bad, so naturally he can't use it to threaten You Gutian. I think I am a righteous martial artist, and I can't act like the devil's sect. At that time, I have to let him stay in the capital..."
The sound became quieter, and the children around him were firing cannons again, so You Mengzhe couldn't hear them anymore.
"Brother." The eldest son of the Lin family asked, "Why do you and your father live in such a small place?"
You Mengzhe said: "My father?"
Several children looked at You Mengzhe, and one of them said, "Yes, why don't you move to Yangzhou?"
You Mengzhe said: "My father lives in Qinghua Palace, why do you say that?" Then he realized something and said, "That's my master."
"Isn't Zhao Daxia your father?" the child asked.
You Mengzhe said: "No, why do you say that?"
You Mengzhe's heart moved, and the child said again: "You seem to be, your father is so good-looking."
You Mengzhe and Zhao Feihong were both wearing sky blue robes, they looked like father and son, handsome in general, thinking maybe he had made a mistake, he said to the children: "My father is thinner than Master, and he usually likes to be bad. Smile badly, hey, hey, like this, you see, that’s it.”
You Mengzhe turned his face sideways, imitating You Gutian's evil smile, and the corner of his mouth twitched, imitating: "Isn't he handsome?"
All the children teased him one after another, You Mengzhe smiled, and suddenly thought that he didn't look like You Gutian either, but he always liked to imitate him subconsciously, after all, he had only had such a relative since birth.
Now Ting County is very lively during the New Year, but Yuheng Mountain is still so deserted, and I don't know how You Gutian is doing alone in Qinghua Palace.
You Mengzhe misses him a little bit.
Ever since he was sensible, You Gutian had given him a strange impression, he was unfamiliar, but not completely unfamiliar; he was familiar, but not necessarily, there was always a layer of separation between father and son.
Every morning, You Gutian would ask him to meet him to practice Zhuanyang Kungfu, and in the evening he would also call him over once to feel his pulse and feel his meridians to see if his homework was wasted.
Other than that, most of the time they are free-ranging, and You Mengzhe is never ignored, letting him run and play all over the mountains and plains.
The children set off firecrackers one after another, having fun, and You Gutian fell into thinking about the past.
In the past sixteen years, You Gutian never hugged him, except when there were guests going up the mountain, You Mengzhe came out to eat with him. Those from the Western Regions, from Tingcheng, from the East China Sea... a mess of people in strange clothes, with red hair and blue beards, all weird and weird, they praised him and gave him a lot of treasures. receive.
In addition, I usually don't eat with You Gutian for three meals. You Mengzhe feels very lonely facing the deserted Qinghua Palace, but he has never been very lively in his life, so he can't compare the tastes of the two. I feel empty inside. I want to miss someone, but I don't know what to think. After all, the biological mother passed away without even seeing her face to face, and Yu Wenhong didn't even see a shadow of her at that time.
Later, You Mengzhe talked to himself in the air, imagining a mountain god to accompany him, and was seen by the demon cult members once, thinking that You Mengzhe had fallen into an evil spirit, and after reporting back to You Gutian, You Gutianfang set aside a little more time, and once a day During the incense stick time, I was talking to You Mengzhe. Most of them are chatting, and occasionally they will talk about martial arts.
You Mengzhe was still young at that time, so naturally he didn't remember very well, and he didn't know how human beings are. He just remembered what You Gutian said, and took it all as golden rules, and he took things for granted, and had no concept of what was good and what was evil.
You Mengzhe fancied that the mountain god actually existed, and it happened to be Yu Wenhong.
It's just that Yu Wenhong appeared too late.
Of course, the entire Devil's Cult is also inverting black and white, and there is no distinction between good and evil, and no one finds it unusual.
And as the young master of the Demon Sect, the biggest advantage is that he can run around on the mountain. When he has playmates, he can play together. You can come and go freely in the Sutra Pavilion, the magic soldiers in the Lunjiang Pavilion can play with them, and you can come and go in the alchemy room at will. There is also the Demon Mausoleum in the back mountain, where the ancestors of the Demon Cult are buried. It is said that there is also the ashes of You Mengzhe’s mother. urn.
You Mengzhe has been playing with pearls as marbles since he was a child, and playing with gold leaves. He has nothing else to do, but he just finds it very boring.
There has never been anyone like Zhao Feihong who would take care of him, take him grocery shopping, and tell him many things. There is no perfunctory in his eyes, just cherish, it can be seen that each other needs to be accompanied. Zhao Feihong said that it has been a long time since New Year's Eve, and he expected to be single all these years...
And what about You Gutian? You Mengzhe vaguely thought of this strange father again. If You Gutian could be like Zhao Feihong, even if you urged him to practice kung fu on the mountain and cut firewood every day, and took him down the mountain to buy vegetables, maybe You Mengzhe would not feel bored. Sneaked out of the mountain.
While thinking wildly, the guests left, and the children went back one after another. You Mengzhe and Zhao Feihong said goodbye to the guests, each of them said no or no, the children's brothers, mothers, and fathers all looked worried and checked their children. Are there any strange bruises, or some strange poison that died suddenly after a month.
"Leader, don't give it away." Everyone bowed their hands.
Zhao Feihong stood modestly, and sat on the stone chair in the front yard in a daze after sending the visitors out of the door.
You Mengzhe looked at Zhao Feihong for a while, and suddenly felt an urge to get close to him.
"What else!"
As soon as You Mengzhe rushed over, Zhao Feihong raised his arms vigilantly, You Mengzhe said: "Master, let me rub for a while."
Zhao Feihong: "..."
"You don't even kowtow..." Zhao Feihong said, "Where are you going to put my face... Okay, okay, what do you mean! Stop!"
You Mengzhe put his arms around Zhao Feihong's neck, rode on his lap, and rubbed against his body. Zhao Feihong blushed and got up to leave, but You Mengzhe hung on him like a monkey, and was dragged away by him.
You Mengzhe: "!!!"
Zhao Feihong: "..."
You Mengzhe touched between Zhao Feihong's legs, the thing was stiff and straight, You Mengzhe hurriedly said: "Shuangxiu!"
Zhao Feihong's face turned dark immediately, You Mengzhe had no choice but to let him go, walked around a few times outside the hospital, Zhao Feihong sat in the hall, his face softened a little.
You Mengzhe said: "Master, why bother? We are masters and apprentices, and the ancient law didn't say that we can't do other things..."
Zhao Feihong said angrily: "What happened last night was a matter of necessity! This matter is against the norms of heaven and earth! If you start such dirty thoughts again, get out of the teacher's door immediately, and don't care about you anymore, go wherever you want!"
You Mengzhe was dumbfounded for an instant, Zhao Feihong didn't care about him? Previously, he had been thinking of running away, but after Zhao Feihong said this, You Mengzhe found that he didn't want to leave again.
Really strange.
You Mengzhe argued rationally: "What is against the norms, you are not married, and I am not married, no one will say that martial arts people are playing a little girl... Besides, it is only a double cultivation..."
Zhao Feihong didn't answer, You Mengzhe muttered for a long time, went out to get a bamboo pole, and swept it around in the courtyard, making the wind whistling.
You Mengzhe already has Zhao Feihong full of true energy in his body, and that true energy is the pure yang formula, which is very domineering and masculine at first, but after the double cultivation last night, he was harmonized by the Zhuanyang scripture, and the martial arts methods are surprisingly from the same source. The vast cultivation base filled You Mengzhe's whole body, and there was an air of a master in every gesture.
The internal strength was accumulated but not vomited, and it was accumulated and thinly distributed. You Mengzhe leaned over and leaped sideways, holding the bamboo pole on his back, and turned over ten times in a row, then swung the stick with his backhand, and said loudly: "Drink!"
The young man's voice was loud and clear, even You Mengzhe himself was a little surprised that the stick technique that Zhao Feihong had taught him before was practiced in one go, and it was smooth and smooth. Really unbelievable.
Zhao Feihong came out again at some point, and stood in front of the porch and pointed out: "The sixteenth style of 'carrying rivers and mountains' requires strength."
You Mengzhe: "Oh."
"Old power is exhausted, and you can't continue when new power is not born." Zhao Feihong took his black gold stick, shook his phantom, and said: "The meaning of the stick lies in the endless source. If one power is not exhausted, one power will be born again. You have used many places, practice with me once."
You Mengzhe retracted his stick, and glanced at Zhao Feihong out of the corner of his eye. The master and apprentice moved in exactly the same way, with the horizontal stick in their chests, and their moves were neat.
The peach blossoms in the courtyard were flying under the wind of the stick. Zhao Feihong practiced the stick with a handsome figure. You Mengzhe concentrated on it. One big and one small, the same step by step, picking, smashing, closing, shaking, You Mengzhe practiced heartily, showing a big body Khan felt the joy of practicing martial arts for the first time.
The master and the apprentice put away the stick at the same time, Zhao Feihong said indifferently: "Yes, there is entry."
There was a clapping sound from behind, Tang Hui's voice sounded, and he said with a smile: "Good stick technique."
You Mengzhe devoted himself to practicing the cudgel, but he didn't realize that there was another guest, but Zhao Feihong already knew it. When he turned around, he saw that it was Tang Hui, the young head of the Tang family, with four entourages.
Zhao Feihong and Tang Hui hugged each other's fists. After meeting the ceremony, Tang Hui shook his folding fan and said to Meng Zhe with a smile, "We meet again."
Zhao Feihong ordered: "Practice again by yourself, please, Mr. Tang, have you returned to Xichuan yet?"
Tang Hui said with a smile: "After the martial arts conference, I just have something to do. I can't go home in time to celebrate the New Year. Let's rest in Yangzhou City for a few days before going on the road. Leader, please."
Zhao Feihong let Tang Hui into the hall, You Mengzhe was curious and stood outside the door to eavesdrop.