"What's my name? Remember?" Sun Bin said coldly.
You Mengzhe: "I can't do it, you stop... let me take a break."
Sun Bin pushed against You Mengzhe deeply, and You Mengzhe yelled loudly, panting for breath.
You Mengzhe: "Call that...that..."
Sun Bin whipped and whipped You Mengzhe almost crazy, moaning and yelling at times.
Compared with the last time when the two of them messed up, this time Sun Bin used all his means to lubricate the fish-playing ointment with his index finger. The ointment is specially used for brothels and has an aphrodisiac effect. With a red face and red ears, Sun Bin kept laughing mischievously and didn't speak. After pushing in, he started to slow down and then speeded up.
A brocade quilt was spread on the deck of the boat, and Sun Bin and You Mengzhe both stripped naked and lingered in the cabin. Sun Bin first ordered You Mengzhe to kneel, with his back tilted up, bumping against each other like a cart, and when the heat was raised in the dantian of the two of them, when You Mengzhe buried his head on the brocade quilt and panted wildly, Sun Bin instead lay down on it like a male dog , propping his body on his elbows, his hips pumped rapidly.
You Mengzhe couldn't take it anymore, he felt that the backyard was being penetrated so much that greasy juice splashed out, it was the lewd water from Sun Bin's penis, dripping down the roots of his legs, and when he began to beg for mercy to let Sun Bin take a break, Sun Bin He hugged You Mengzhe's waist, hugged him in his arms, hugged him from behind, and continued to twitch slowly.
"What's my name, I haven't remembered yet?" Sun Bin's tone no longer sounded like a hooligan, but whispered in You Mengzhe's ear: "I can't spare you."
You Mengzhe was adjusting his internal breath, but Sun Bin's words were straight up, and he repeatedly contradicted his positive heart. The true energy he raised several times was overwhelmed, and then collapsed. He hurriedly begged for mercy: "Again, I must remember this time!" Living."
"Sun Bin." Sun Bin kissed You Mengzhe's earlobe: "Remember?"
You Mengzhe nodded while panting, Sun Bin stopped and said, "I'll teach you a set of formulas, and I'll remember them too."
Sun Bin hugged You Mengzhe, stretched out his hand to rub and pinch his chest, and said, "Take the Qihai point and pass through the dantian."
You Mengzhe lost his eyesight and nodded frequently. The true energy traveled through the veins in the body according to the place where Sun Bin's fingers touched. Sun Bin separated the two middle fingers of the food, stroked them deeply into the base of his legs, and pressed the perineum point to rub vigorously. You Mengzhe groaned , only felt a warm qi rise up, flowed through the Tanzhong acupoint on the chest, then gathered between the eyebrows, and then spread to the whole body. It felt extremely comfortable. You Mengzhe's shoulder.
"Your yang essence has been drained by me." Sun Bin said casually, pulled the corner of the quilt and wiped it in front of You Mengzhe's abdomen, and then said that.
You Mengzhe exhaled lightly, which is really a great enjoyment in his life.
"How old are you?" You Mengzhe overturned the things on the boat.
"Eighteen." Sun Bin said: "What, you want to marry Lao Tzu according to your birth date?"
You Mengzhe waved his hand and said, "It's nothing like that, just ask me, I'm sixteen."
Sun Bin nodded and said: "If you don't have this idea, you can go to sleep."
The two lay down in the cabin, You Mengzhe opened his eyes and looked at the sky at the first quarter moon. At four o'clock, the bustling water town was quiet, only the red lanterns hung on both sides of the river.
The awning boat drifted downstream by itself along with the flow of the river, and the lanterns on the wooden bridge swayed gently in the night wind, creating an indescribable comfort and endless peace.
The sun shines brightly in the early morning in Yangzhou, and the bustle and popularity on both sides of the water town resumed before Chenshi.
You Mengzhe was yawning, lazily leaning on the side of the boat to lift the water, while Sun Bin was standing at the bow of the boat holding the pole handle. The two teenagers looked childish, and their single clothes were more snowy. In this winter Jiangnan painting by Mo Ningjiu, it is really pleasing to the eye.
"Wait here." Sun Bin told You Mengzhe. Then he jumped ashore, disappeared in the busy city, and turned back after less than a cup of tea, carrying a food box and two sets of clothes.
"Eat." Sun Bin said casually.
The lacquered wooden food box is divided into three layers. There are crab roe powder mixed inside, siu mai wrapped in golden bean skin, and fresh shrimp wrapped in crystal clear glutinous rice skin. Fresh juice will ooze out after a bite.
Flowery four-color steamed noodle rolls, two bowls of japonica rice mountainside porridge, and a pack of tea leaves.
You Mengzhe put on his outer robe, and Sun Bin used the small stove on the boat to set up a pot of boiling water to make tea. After the two shared their breakfast, Sun Bin went ashore again and paid for a boatman, beckoning him to put on a pole, and take the two of them to Jinghu Lake.
Shili Water Town is bustling with people, and the river is full of early winter lotus. Sun Bin sits on the bow of the awning boat with his knees crossed in a lonely way.
When You Mengzhe woke up today, he felt that the true energy in his body was more pure, just like the wind passing through the sky, the clouds are born and the clouds disappear, a wave of true energy can not stop stretching in his heart, he is very comfortable and full of energy, but Sun Bin is not very happy , then asked: "What's the matter?"
"It's nothing." Sun Bin stared blankly at the parting water at the bow.
It was only at this time that You Mengzhe could really see Sun Bin's face clearly.
A pair of fish eyebrows, the eyebrows are like a broom, the eyebrows are slightly twisted, the bridge of the nose is straight and handsome, the lips are red with a bit of dark vermilion, and one side of the mouth is unruly hooked, and the profile of the profile looks a bit young and mature, ruffian full.
Sun Bin took a stack of copper coins and floated on the river. You Mengzhe said, "What are you going to Jinghu Lake for?"
"Play." Sun Bin said casually: "Don't pull it down, just roll off the boat."
You Mengzhe said: "I didn't say no, you have a really weird temper."
Sun Bin smiled like a hooligan: "I always speak straight. It's not like some people say 'damn' in their hearts and say 'yes' in their mouths. You are the young master, and you like to hear good things and find someone else to say it. .”
You Mengzhe smiled and said, "I didn't say that, how do you know I'm a member of the Demon Sect?"
Sun Bin didn't answer, and threw copper coins into the water, causing beautiful splashes.
You Mengzhe said: "Split it to me, and I will play too."
Sun Bin said: "There are copper coins in the bag, take it yourself." He flicked a silver ingot with a strong wind and smashed it into the house next to the water lane, and there were shouts of joy from inside.
You Mengzhe said: "Where did the money come from? I have it too, how about you?"
Sun Bin said: "Of course it came along. I depend on my mother for food, drink and flowers. I am not a good man. The whole world is my money bank and silver bank. Take the flowers with me."
You Mengzhe nodded and said, "How many people are in your family? Where are your parents?"
Sun Bin glanced at You Mengzhe vigilantly, and said bluntly, "Why are you asking this?"
You Mengzhe said: "Ask casually, don't look so mournful."
Sun Bin muttered a few words to himself, and sprinkled out a hand of copper coins with the goddess scattered flowers, which caused thousands of ripples, and it was very beautiful.
"No father, no mother." Sun Bin said: "My master is the ancestor of Fengshan Miaoshou."
You Mengzhe nodded, thinking that this man is so powerful, if his master can catch Shuangxiu... Then he asked: "Your master is the youngest?"
Sun Bin said angrily: "Dead!"
You Mengzhe hurriedly said that he was guilty, Sun Bin raised his eyebrows, and said, "To tell you the truth, this time I went to Modaifeng Jinghu to watch the martial arts conference, not for fun, but for revenge."
You Mengzhe suddenly realized, and said, "Avenge your master?"
Sun Bin nodded: "I have two enemies in my life. One is the person who killed my master. My master was slapped and seriously injured when he competed with others in Jiangjunling. He vomited blood and died three days and three nights later. "
You Mengzhe said movedly: "What a vicious person! What's his name?"
Sun Bin said: "You will know when the time comes."
You Mengzhe was very curious about Sun Bin's life experience, he just wanted to know the follow-up, and asked: "Is there an enemy?"
Sun Bin said again: "The other one is the emperor."
You Mengzhe: "The emperor lives in the capital properly, why did he invite you to provoke you?"
Sun Bin said: "Emperor Dayu, that turtle grandson surnamed Li killed my entire Sun family three hundred years ago! This is not called provoking me!"
You Mengzhe hurriedly signaled Sun Bin to lower his voice. He had heard from Yu Changqing that the emperor was the biggest person in the world. Although his father was the leader of the Demon Cult, he was nothing compared to the emperor.
Sun Bin said in a muffled voice, "It's gone."
You Mengzhe said, "How did you kill him?"
Sun Bin: "I don't know, what my senior sister said, my grandson's family is thin, let me practice martial arts well, and find a way to avenge my ancestors."
You Mengzhe nodded sympathetically, and asked, "Didn't you succeed last time?"
Sun Bin said: "there are so many people in the palace, and the dog emperor couldn't be found, so he stole a jade seal to play with. Unexpectedly, the eagle dog knew it immediately, and chased it all the way to Xichuan, and then to Jiangzhou. That's it, here What about you? What are you doing down the mountain?"
You Mengzhe said: "I... have no enemies. My mother died a long time ago. I grew up on the mountain, and my father treated me well. He just let me practice kung fu every day. It's boring."
You Mengzhe thought about it, and felt that his life was really uneventful. He ate and strolled every day, studied and read, and practiced and slept. There was nothing particularly sad or happy about it.
"Your father raised you like a pig." Sun Bin said angrily.
You Mengzhe and Sun Bin sat side by side on the bow of the boat. The water area gradually opened up, leaving Yangzhou City and entering the water area of Modai Mountain. The houses in the water town with black tiles and white walls on both sides of the river receded slowly, revealing rolling green hills, blue sky and white clouds, stretching as far as the eye can see.
"It's so beautiful." You Mengzhe couldn't help admiring.
"It's boring." Sun Bin said: "Forget it, forget it, double cultivation, come here."
As she spoke, she walked around casually, grabbed You Mengzhe's waist, and grabbed him into the cabin.
Grinding their guns before the battle, the two of them practiced their kung fu again. You Mengzhe was out of breath, covered in a fine layer of sweat, while Sun Bin stood motionless on the bow of the boat, adjusting his breath with luck. A shining line of water swept across the river, turned a few turns, and jumped back onto the boat. The soles of his military boots were less than half an inch wet.
"If I die this time." Sun Bin said: "Go to Xichuan Fengshan, look for Jiugongmen, and tell the sect casually, Sun Bin will die after revenge, and he will never come back."
"Oh." You Mengzhe panted slightly, still a little bit unsatisfied: "Let's double practice again."
"No." Sun Bin said: "It's not as useful as the previous few times."
You Mengzhe nodded in understanding, and Sun Bin said again: "Hey, boring."
For a while, You Mengzhe couldn't understand Sun Bin, the world is so big, and there are so many interesting places, why do you always say it's boring? Little did he know that Sun Bin could get whatever he wanted, and picking things out of his bag was like a daily routine. He had passed through thousands of flowers without a single leaf sticking to his clothes, so he had long since lost his pursuit.
A few days later, You Mengzhe took the burden and went ashore with Sun Bin. Sun Bin sent the stolen boat to the boat boss. He didn't want to go back, so he took You Mengzhe up Mount Modai.
"I'll make it clear to you first." Sun Bin said: "After playing this time, let's go back to the bridge and return to the road, don't keep pestering me crying and crying."
You Mengzhe said: "Of course, what else?"
Sun Bin: "..."
Sun Bin said again: "I've seen a lot of people like you, spoiled and spoiled, with delicate skin and tender flesh, don't think that if I fuck you a few times, I have to serve you for the rest of my life..."
You Mengzhe said: "How come! Isn't it Xiangyi? You can go now if you want to go. Go. I'll go shopping by myself."
Sun Bin: "..."
Sun Bin remained silent for a while, as if punching cotton with a fist, You Mengzhe looked left and right curiously again, and martial arts people came up the mountain one after another, saying: "I'm leaving, see you later."
Sun Bin couldn't get up at a stretch, and after thinking for a while, he said angrily: "Get out of here! Get out of here!"
You Mengzhe squinted at him, said "Damn" in his heart, and replied: "Okay."
You Mengzhe already has Sun Bin's true qi in his body, although it is not as good as Sun Bin's ten-year hard training on water drifting, it is no problem to travel long distances when he raises his qi. He saw a small road in the mountain, which meanders across the mountainside, and all the visitors are heading towards this place. Then he followed the crowd and went deep into the mountains.
It was the beginning of winter, the mountains were covered with lush pines and cypresses, the martial arts people were chatting and laughing, and You Mengzhe didn't recognize anyone, so he walked around with a bag on his shoulders, and when he was looking at people, others were also looking at him.
When it was past noon, when I turned around the mountain road, I saw a clear view in front of me, with beautiful mountains and clear waters. The two mountains are as green as eyebrows, clustered around a huge lake that is quiet and wide in the center. This is Jinghu Lake. There is a platform in the center of the lake, and there is a wooden pavilion standing quietly in it. Jinghu Lake is half surrounded by Modai Mountain, half suspended on the edge of the mountain, facing the Jiangnan Plain where waterways criss-cross, and the far-reaching view is open and boundless.
A bilian flying straight down, pours into Jinghu Lake from Modai Mountain, and then leaves the edge of Jinghu Lake, forming a three-level waterfall. The last pass flies to the plain outside the lake. There are hundreds of large and small waterfalls around, which is really pleasing to the eye.
People from the rivers and lakes sat on the ground by the lake. There seemed to be a few people standing at the pavilion in the middle of the lake. Several narrow wooden bridges led to the pavilion. Occasionally people came and went. You Mengzhe looked around and sat down in a place where there were few people. A banner was pulled up beside the waterfall, and it was written in cursive script like "The Third Martial Arts Conference in the Central Plains".
"Iron strokes and golden hooks Zhang Yuanshan's characters." An old man on the left stroked his beard and said with a smile.
Someone sighed again: "Hero Zhang has not been out of the rivers and lakes for many years, and this time he was invited out of the mountain again by Leader Zhao. Our martial arts comrades are becoming more and more famous, and the eradication of the demon sect on Yuheng Mountain is just around the corner."
"Not necessarily, not necessarily." The old man smiled without saying a word.
"Why did Master say that?" A young female disciple asked naively and romantically.
You Mengzhe saw that the group of people not far from him seemed to be from a certain sect, all of them were carrying judge pens, and they must be good at acupoint acupuncture and acupoint making. Hearing that they were talking about the Devil's Cult again, he became curious and leaned over to eavesdrop.
The old man was the second head of the Flying Grass Sect at Ningbi Peak in Loushan. Standing by the lake, he taught all his disciples: "The Demon Sect rose more than 50 years ago, and the number of people is far inferior to our martial arts righteous way." , but his crooked methods and insidious kung fu of finding a new way are not the same."
Your grandma has such legs... You Mengzhe thought to himself, but pretended to admire him very much, and moved closer.
All the disciples looked at You Mengzhe without making a sound. The old man stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Sixteen years ago, the martial arts sect besieged Yuheng Mountain. You were not yet grown up, so you naturally didn't participate. Uncle Shi remembers that the scene of the siege of Yuheng Mountain was so great. Swinging, nearly five thousand people went there, and finally returned without success, a complete defeat, and finally returned, less than 800 people."
Everyone gasped in shock, and You Mengzhe counted on his fingers. At that moment, when he was just born, he heard the old man say again: "Although the devil's teaching skills are not as profound as ours, they each have their own specialties. On the day when my uncle went up the mountain, it was the time when You Gutian's wife was giving birth, so I had no time to distract him. Mr. Zhao's master Ning Laodao led us to go up the mountain. As a result, my comrades were knocked down by the front of the mountain for nearly a thousand people. People. When everyone escaped death and went up to the mountain, the leader of the Zhao alliance was about to fight, but the demon sect had already sent ten servant girls and ten servants to wait outside the main altar gate to form a large martial arts formation, and the Black Eagle Sect, Tang Sect , Jinguangding, Jiangzhou Longmen were beaten to shame..."
The disciples opened their mouths, speechless for a moment.
"Where's the devil You Gutian?" The female disciple asked curiously, "In this way, even Leader Zhao is not his opponent?"
The old man shook his head and said: "Leader Zhao was only twenty years old at the time, and he heard that he was evenly matched with that great demon You Gutian. "
The accompanying disciples nodded in understanding, You Mengzhe said: "What happened later?"
The old man smiled kindly, and took a look at You Mengzhe: "Later, I heard that the Devil's Cult had kidnapped many young disciples from Jiangxi Wanhua Sect. I, the upright people in the martial arts, regarded it as a great disgrace, and now I don't know what happened to them on Yuheng Mountain. After many years, this No, Daoren Ning is driving west, Zhao League Leader still remembers his master's instructions before he was alive, and summoned our brothers to eradicate the demon sect together."
You Mengzhe asked again: "What diabolical evil did the Demon Cult do?"
"It's hard to say." The old man said flatly, "Where did you come from?"
You Mengzhe nodded slowly, and replied: "Yu..." Almost accidentally slipping the tongue, he hurriedly made up a place: "Fengshan."
The old man couldn't see the origin of You Mengzhe's martial arts. In fact, You Mengzhe didn't have much martial arts. He only thought that it was an ordinary rich man who practiced martial arts. Ask.
Another young man's voice said from the side: "If the Demon Cult is not eradicated, our Central Plains Wulin will never have peace."
At that time, I saw more than ten people walking down the ramp. The men were all wearing green shirts, and the women were wearing peach red martial arts outfits. The leader was a person in white clothes, holding a paper fan. , with an ink chrysanthemum painted on the reverse.
"Young Master Tang." The old man cupped his hands.
The boy put away his folding fan and said with a smile, "Old Huang."
This boy is Tang Hui, the young head of the Tang Sect, who is known as Fengliu Fan. The disciples of the two factions greeted each other, and they were all old acquaintances. After a few pleasantries, Tang Huifang brought his juniors and sisters over, and the old Huang of the Flying Grass Sect sat on the floor. They all took their places.
Tang Hui stood by the lake, glanced at You Mengzhe, and said, "Little brother, isn't he from the Flying Grass Sect?"
You Mengzhe waved his hand and said, "No, I'm here to watch the excitement."
Tang Hui narrowed his eyes and nodded slowly, You Mengzhe asked, "Are you from the Tang Sect?"
Tang Hui said, "I'm laughing." As he spoke, he shook his fan and fanned it casually.
Even playing the fan in winter, You Mengzhe looked at him with a slight twitch of the corner of his mouth, Tang Hui said again: "Your surname?"
"Uh, surname... surname is Sun." You Mengzhe said: "I just came to see the fun."
Tang Hui teased, "Young Master Sun, please sit down."
The disciples put out two folded stools behind him, and You Mengzhe and Tang Hui sat by the lake. You Mengzhe asked, "Brother Tang, what evil did the Demon Cult do, and everyone wants to destroy it?"
Tang Hui said casually: "Who knows? Look at the many people here. How many of them really have mortal enemies? One day, how many of them are working hard without fear of death, and how many of them are just taking advantage of the fun?"
You Mengzhe suddenly realized and understood a lot of things. When he was born sixteen years ago, he must not have lost to the Demon Cult in the right way, but most of them were afraid of death.
The more afraid of death, the easier it is to die.
"Understood?" Tang Hui smiled.
You Mengzhe nodded slightly, and asked again: "Will you go?"
Tang Hui said calmly: "Not necessarily, we have to see if the new leader is reliable."
"My friends on the road."
There was a sound from the pavilion in the middle of the lake, and the whispering crowd fell silent. The voice of the man in the pavilion was not loud, but it echoed among the mountains. Everyone could hear it clearly, which showed that his true energy was strong.
You Mengzhe stretched his neck to look around, and saw two people standing in the pavilion in the middle of the lake, both of them were tall and tall, their faces could not be seen clearly, they were wearing sky-blue martial robes and carrying nine-foot sticks.
The other person was dressed in black robes and stood aside.
"Brothers are willing to take time out of their busy schedules to come here. Zhao is very grateful." The man in the blue robe stood in the pavilion, made a group bow, and saluted thousands of people by the lake.
You Mengzhe now understood that the man in the blue robe must be Zhao Feihong, the leader of the martial arts alliance. But who is the tall, thin man in the black brocade robe
"Brother Yuanshan has worked hard." Zhao Feihong also clasped his fists at the black-robed man beside him, and the black-robed man returned the salute, turned around and got out of the pavilion.
"That one is Zhang Yuanshan with an iron draw and a gold hook." Tang Hui saw the confusion on You Mengzhe's face, so he explained: "Using a judge's pen is very strong in martial arts."
You Mengzhe nodded and said, "He and Zhao Feihong are good friends? Why don't you listen to them?"
"The two families used to be family friends." Tang Hui said indifferently, "Hero Zhang is dumb. His family is a big martial arts family in the Central Plains, but it's a pity that there are few people, only four generations, and he hasn't married yet."
"Is Zhang Yuanshan a rabbit?" You Mengzhe became interested.
Tang Hui: "..."
The faces of the disciples were very strange.
You Mengzhe: "?"
You Mengzhe looked at Tang Hui expectantly. After a while, Tang Hui closed his fan, winked at You Mengzhe, and smiled ambiguously: "That's not clear."
You Mengzhe said, "Oh—"
After hearing what Zhao Feihong said, people around shouted, "Hero Zhao is being polite!"
"Willing to follow the lord, go through fire and water!"
"The devil's grandchildren will have to be eradicated sooner or later!"
Zhao Feihong cupped his hands again, and said in a calm voice: "A brother said that this time I invited everyone here to discuss how to get rid of the Yuheng Mountain Demon Cult. It is said that everyone gathers firewood and burns like a flame. Sixteen years ago The humiliation is still vivid…”
As soon as the Devil's Cult was mentioned, the crowd around Jinghu immediately raged and clamored crazily, and the waves became louder and louder, suppressing Zhao Feihong's words. However, amidst the noise, Zhao Feihong's voice came clearly again.
"The Long family in Jiangzhou suffered a great shame and humiliation." Zhao Feihong said: "Then invite Long Lao to come and explain to the brothers of the family."
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Note: The judge pen should be six feet three inches long in ancient Jianghu.
In this article, in order to reflect the elegant and unrestrained demeanor of Brother Yuanshan, the judge pen is changed to a short weapon, and a copper pen is convenient for not being handsome on the waist.