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Part 1 The Divine Condor Chapter 144 Treasure

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    Although Cheng Ying and Lu Wushuang were in their prime, they were as pure as girls and knew nothing about men and women. Cheng Ying's master was Huang Yaoshi. He was neither able nor embarrassed to talk about men and women to his female disciples, so he heard  Guo Fu's strange moaning made the two of them very curious.

    Lu Wushuang felt weak all over, but could not stop her curiosity. She wanted to quietly poke the window paper to take a peek, but their window was made of gauze. It was easy to repair if it was broken. After thinking about it, she decided  He stopped his eagerness to move and pushed the door instead, but it didn't open and was bolted from the inside.

    "Hmm um" Guo Fu seemed to be holding back the pain, but she inadvertently let out a moan, which was as sweet as honey and touching. At this time, she tried her best to suppress her moans and whispered: "Big big  Brother, um, someonesomeone is comingah!"

    It¡¯s just that Cheng Yinglu and Wushuang both have deep inner strength, so how could they not hear what she said, which made their whole bodies feel weak and hot.

    "Sister Cheng Ying, sister Wushuang, you go somewhere else for a while and come back later!" Xiao Yuesheng's voice sounded slightly heavy breathing, but still steady.

    "Brother Xiaoare you okay?!" Lu Wu stood in front of the door with his legs a little weak and asked loudly.

    After saying that, she opened the crack in the door and looked in. Unfortunately, the door made by Huang Yaoshi was of excellent quality, but it was airtight and she couldn't see anything.

    " Hehe, it's okay, it's okay!" Xiao Yuesheng's voice actually contained a faint smile, which made Lu Wushuang feel strange. She really wanted to rush in. Why did you break the door in broad daylight? Could you be doing something shameful inside?  thing?  oops!

    Lu Wushuang suddenly woke up and looked at her cousin beside her. Cheng Ying's always calm face now showed a look of shame and anger, and her cheeks were as red as the western sky at this time.

    It seems that my cousin has guessed it too!

    This pair of adulterers and adulterers!  In such broad daylightreally!  Lu Wushuang cursed bitterly, why was he so stupid?  !  I didn't even guess what was going on, it was so ugly!  She stamped her snow-white boots so hard that her teeth felt itchy.

    Cheng Yinglu Wushuang escaped from the hut like a snake or a scorpion, ran south, passed through the path sandwiched by peach branches, and entered the spacious martial arts training hall.

    The martial arts training hall is extremely spacious. There are four large wooden pillars supporting the roof. There are four tall screens about two people high, with pictures of tigers descending from the mountain. The screens take up half of the hall, making it four small rooms.  The room is quite spacious inside.

    The four iron trigrams are hung neatly on the southeast wall, which are used by the disciples of Taohua Island to practice splitting the air palm. However, nowadays, the disciples of Taohua Island are almost withered and idle. Only one closed disciple, Cheng Ying, is here, which is quite desolate.

    "It's too much! It's too much!  I didn't expect that Xiaoyu and the others were telling the truth. Brother Xiao is really not a good person!"

    As soon as Lu Wushuang entered the room, he took out a sharp single sword from the weapons rack at the southwest foot and slashed the air hatefully. The sound of whirring filled the hall. However, this hall was uniquely designed by Huang Yaoshi.  It doesn't sound right.

    Cheng Ying said nothing, her face was as white as frost, without a trace of blood, and she stared blankly at the picture of the blue sea and the tides on the north wall. The red sunlight came in from the west window, and half of the picture of the blue sea and the tides was painted by the sunlight.  Dying, half yin and half yang, seems extremely difficult.

    "Cousincousin!" When Lu Wushuang saw her cousin looking like this, he knew that she was angry, but she was just holding it in her heart without expressing it. She hurriedly stopped waving the single sword in her hand and called softly.

    "Well, I don't mind! I've been lying on the bed, my body is almost rusty, I just want to practice my skills now."

    Cheng Ying's blurred and divergent eyes gradually regained focus, and she spoke lightly without looking at her cousin. With light steps, she slowly walked to the weapon rack and took out a sheathed Qingfeng long sword.

    She threw the dark green scabbard casually and threw it on the ground, which was a bit rare and rude.

    As soon as the Qingfeng sword was unsheathed, there was a sudden chill. However, the hall was too big and there was too much air to cool down the temperature inside.

    ?????????????? But this sword looks scary. The sword has only been polished, but not edged, so as not to accidentally hurt others and yourself during practice.

    "Drink!" When Lu Wushuang heard her cousin's scolding, her eyes lit up. Her cousin's long sword bloomed like a ball of pear blossoms, and the sound of chissing through the air was continuous. Her slim figure was wrapped in the sword light.  The sword energy was like frost and his face was like snow, which startled Lu Wushuang.

    "My cousin practiced so fiercely when she first started, which was really against the rules and could easily hurt herself. Moreover, the Luoying Colorful Sword made it so fast, which was completely unintended.

    "Cousin, cousin!" Lu Wushuang shouted. He saw that his cousin's sword speed was getting faster and faster, but the sword moves were out of shape. If this continues, he will become possessed. Looking at her snow-white face without a trace of blood, it looks even more disgraceful.  normal.

    Cheng Yingqing¡¯s sharp sword is as sharp as lightning?, the blade of the sword cut through the air, causing her light green gown to flutter. Her slim figure became more graceful and light, and was lined with a jade face as cold as ice. It was extremely moving, and it was as if she had never heard Lu Wushuang's loud shout of Cheng Ying.

    Lu Wushuang's moon-white gown was also fluttering in the sword wind. Looking at her cousin's crazy sword dance, how could he not see that her mood was abnormal?  !

    ¡°Cousin¡ª¡ª, are you jealous?!¡± Lu Wushuang looked at Cheng Ying who was concentrating on sword dancing, a smile appeared on her fair face.

    My cousin has never been so abnormal. Her martial arts skills are much higher than mine. If she approaches rashly, she might kill her with one sword. It is better to attack her heart.

    Seeing that my cousin's sword movement paused slightly, the speed slowed down a bit, and the sound of hissing through the air was much less.

    Lu Wushuang couldn't help but be overjoyed. This strategy of attacking the heart was really clever, so he used his vicious tongue again and said loudly: "Seeing Brother Xiao and Fu'er making out, cousin, are you feeling painful and jealous?!"

    Cheng Ying suddenly stopped his momentum, and the long sword that whistled faintly stopped suddenly, lying horizontally in front of him, and the hall suddenly became a little darker.

    Although her towering chest was rising and falling violently, Cheng Ying's Xiuya face returned to calmness, and a voice of rebuke sounded faintly: "Nonsense!"

    Lu Wushuang hurriedly picked up the scabbard that Cheng Ying had dropped, and gently threw it towards his cousin who was standing with his sword horizontally and breathing a little heavy.

    Seeing his cousin taking the sword smoothly and slowly sheathing the Qingfeng sword, Lu Wushang breathed a sigh of relief. When it came to martial arts, he was far behind his cousin. If she was so angry that she lost her mind, he would not be able to stop her.  If you don't hold her Qingfeng sword, your life will be in vain.

    After a fierce sword dance, Cheng Ying, who was good at suppressing her emotions, was able to calm down. She walked back to the weapon rack with a slightly solemn step, and slowly put the Qingfeng sword back into its sheath.  His expression was extremely solemn, as if he was putting back something extremely important.

    ¡°Ugh¡ª¡ª!¡± Cheng Ying stared at the Qingfeng sword lying on the weapon rack, exhaled deeply, and expelled all the endless troubles from his body.

    "Cousin, let's go feed the chicks?!" Lu Wushuang also walked back to the weapon rack, pressed his cousin's shoulder, put the single sword back under the Qingfeng Sword, turned to face the other person, his expression and eyes were calm.  The incomparable Cheng Ying asked.

    The words she just said to irritate her cousin were really forced to do so because she was afraid that her cousin would go crazy. Even though they were truthful, she knew she couldn't say them casually. It was tacitly understood by everyone.

    "Well let's go." Cheng Ying agreed quietly, turned around and walked out.

    Lu Wushuang followed behind, stuck out her tongue, and was secretly shocked. The stimulation her cousin received this time was not small. The calmer she was, the more terrifying it was. She knew this very well, so she followed Cheng Ying and walked as gently as possible.  Sound, cautious.

    &&&&&

    The setting sun was shining slantingly, the passion had stopped, and the light red warm quilt returned to them. Under the reflection of the red windows, the whole room was dyed light red.

    Guo Fu lay on her back on her husband's arm, while Xiao Yuesheng lay on his side, looking at his wife greedily.

    Guo Fu, who had a lazy look on her face, pouted her plump and rosy lips. The pink on her face had not faded away, and she was so charming. She nestled tightly against Xiao Yuesheng's chest, her long black hair spread on the pillow.

    "Haha, what's wrong, my good Fu'er?" Xiao Yuesheng, who was lying on the bed, looked at Guo Fu's beautiful face and couldn't help asking in a funny way.

    "Brother, that's too much!" Guo Fu blurted out, turned her head and glanced upward, and rolled her eyes at her husband angrily. She seemed to be filled with anger, but her voice was soft and touching, making people feel soft.

    "Haha, isn't this exciting and fun?!" Xiao Yuesheng kissed her smooth jade forehead and smiled lazily.

    "Alas! This is Cheng Ying's bed! We do such shameful things during the day, andwe are still on her bed, why don't we make her so angry?!Alas! Let's see how she behaves in the future.  Ignore you or not?!¡±

    Guo Fu finished it in one breath, with a worried look on her face. She glanced hard at her smiling husband and sighed: "Although Cheng Ying has a good temper, once she gets angry, she is unusual!"

    "Oh -? Why is this an unusual method?" Guo Fu bit her plump cherry lips, frowned her youthful eyebrows, and said half in thought and half in deep thought: "Well, when Cheng Ying was angry  , she won¡¯t act like a Wushuang girl, but she will be so silent that even a dull person won¡¯t be able to feel it.¡±

    "Oh?Then she will not calm down for a long time?" Xiao Yuesheng nodded and guessed with a smile that he has read a lot of people and understands people's personalities very well.

    "Yes, yes!" The girl who was resting on Xiao Yuesheng's arm nodded hard, and a jade arm like a jade lotus root stretched out from the warm quilt. Guo Fuyu didn't realize how arousing the spring rays stretched out by the jade arm were.  People, she put her slender index finger like a white onion into herIn the middle of the night, Beiqia bit her nails lightly, frowned and said slowly: "How should I put it?Well, let's use an analogy. When the Wushuang girl gets angry, it's like a heavy rain.  After it passed, everything was fine, very quickly, but Cheng Ying was different When she got angry, it was like the plum rain here in the south of the Yangtze River, which always fell so moderately, but lasted very long!  "

    She looked at her smiling husband again, shook her head, and showed a scared expression: "It gives me a headache¡ª¡ª!"

    Xiao Yuesheng laughed, hugged her tightly with his arms, and kissed her long, soft eyelashes.

    Guo Fu hurriedly shook her head to dodge, giggling at the tickle.

    ¡°I¡¯m¡ªSun Tzu Ming, I¡¯m staying here for one night, please meet my master¡ª!¡±

    The deep voice sounded continuously, weak and strong, as if coming from the depths of the Nine Netherworld, straight into people's hearts, making people want to hear it or not. Its skill is better than that of Quan Fenghou not long ago, and its strength cannot be measured by miles.

    "Puch!" Guo Fu's giggle turned into a chuckle. She looked up at her husband with an evil smile on his face and said coquettishly: "It's so lively today!"

    Xiao Yuesheng no longer chased Guo Fu's eyelashes with his lips, and the evil smile on his face gradually disappeared. He coughed lightly and said slowly: "Come in."

    The voice was gentle and hoarse, but it was ethereal, as if coming from the heavenly palace, moving with the wind. This voice was not Xiao Yuesheng's original voice, but rather like an old man.

    Seeing that Guo Fu couldn't help but smile, Xiao Yuesheng hurriedly reached out and covered her cherry mouth, signaling not to make any more noise.

    "Thank you¡ª¡ª!" Sun Ziming's voice was still mellow, like a treasured wine, and his tone was also polite.

    Guo Fu lay on her husband's body, her lips came to his ear, she breathed like orchid, and asked softly: "Brother, what do you want to do again?"

    Her voice was as soft as an ant's whisper, but she was extremely confident in her husband's hearing, but she wasn't afraid that he wouldn't be able to hear her.

    Xiao Yuesheng helped her smooth her messy black hair. The fragrance made him a little drunk. He squinted his eyes, turned his head, and touched her smooth and tender cheek with his big mouth. He just kissed her gently, which was weird.  With a smile: "Nothing else, just test this kid."

    His words sounded extremely clear to Guo Fu. He used the technique of transmitting sounds into secrets. Although Guo Fu had learned it, she was not good at it and was shy about using it.

    Because the training method of this technique is completely different from other martial arts, you have no way of knowing how it will progress. When practicing, it can easily turn into a sound-killing technique. All the girls in the village have been attacked by Guo Fuyin's killing technique.  Practicing sound transmission into secrets, she was so busy trying to avoid it that she was still unable to use this skill.

    "Can Ziming pass the Peach Blossom Formation?" Guo Fu's face turned red. She smelled her husband's breath, feeling shy and sweet at the same time.

    "it just depends on his ability." Xiao Yuesheng's tone was quite uncertain, and he obviously didn't have any confidence in his heart. After all, he had not taught his grandson Mingqi Sect the art of Dunjia.

    "I heard from Xiaoyu that although Ziming's head is not very smart, he has learned Qimen Dunjia to some extent. He is just barely doing it I wonder if he can pass the Peach Blossom Formation. It's really worrying!"

    Guo Fujiao gasped softly and said in a low voice, she was too close, the smell of her husband made her a little confused and infatuated, she couldn't control herself, her plump and delicate body was already soft and weak.

    "Humph, Ziming seems naive, but he is not stupid. In Xiaoyu's eyes, there are no smart people. Since he has taught him, he should probably be able to learn." Xiao Yuesheng replied angrily.  Then, he suddenly sat up with Guo Fu in his arms.

    The warm quilt fell off, and Guo Fu's smooth and porcelain back suddenly appeared in the air, and the room seemed to suddenly become a little brighter.

    Her breasts, which were squeezed tightly against Xiao Yuesheng's solid chest, were still stubbornly erect, refusing to change their shape, which was touching.

    "Yeah!" Guo Fu, who had her arms wrapped around her husband's neck, suddenly felt a chill on her back. She couldn't help but scream softly. She wanted to cover her mouth again, but it was too late. The delicate voice had already been heard outside the house.

    But it didn¡¯t matter, Xiao Yuesheng had already activated the silent barrier silently and breathlessly.

    Xiao Yuesheng's clear and smiling voice sounded in her ears: "We have to get up and get dressed, Ziming is about to come in."

    Guo Fu was shocked, and she suddenly let go of her jade arms like snow lotus roots. She didn't care about being shy because of her exposed body, and started to get dressed in a hurry.

    &&&&

    Sun Ziming looked at the peach forest in front of him, with thick eyebrows gathered like peaks. He did not rush in rashly, but just stroked his thick long beard and pondered slightly.

    Hearing the voice of the owner of the island just now, he knew that he had met a hidden master. This man's skills were far higher than his own. He didn't know good or evil, so he shouldn't rashly make grudges.

    It¡¯s just that this peach forest seems sparse, but it¡¯sIt is by no means simple, and it has a faint hint of powerful power. It is obvious at a glance that it coincides with Qimen Dunjia's art, and it must be a certain array set up by the master in the peach forest.

    ¡°Hmph, when it comes to formations, who in the world can be better than his mentor?  !  This small peach forest is far worse than the woods outside Guanlan Villa. It's just a small peach forest, but it's not a problem for me!

    Sun Ziming drooped the corners of his mouth and smiled coldly. He was quite disdainful, but he began to observe carefully and carefully. He always followed the rule of "strategically despising the enemy and tactically paying attention to the enemy" mentioned by his mentor.

    Tap his toes lightly, and his burly body rises slowly like flying catkins. The rising speed is very slow, and it is still one step at a time. As soon as his left foot steps on the instep of his right instep, he rises for a while. When he almost falls, his right foot goes up again.  Stepping on the instep of the left foot, it went up for a while, ascending alternately. The situation was like someone drawing water from a deep well, with a rope on it pulling up little by little. If someone from the Quanzhen Sect were here, they would definitely exclaim.  : "Go up the ladder to heaven!"

    When Guo Jing was outside the city of Xiangyang, he jumped over the wall of Xiangyang with his light skill, which shocked the whole world. However, his skill was far inferior to that of Sun Tzu Ming.

    Sun Ziming¡¯s burly figure grew taller and taller, but his eyes were fixed on the peach forest, trying to decipher the mystery within.

    Fortunately, Huang Yaoshi was extremely arrogant and did not bother to set up another formation to blind his eyes, which saved Sun Tzu Ming a lot of energy.

    For Sun Ziming, who had received careful teachings from Master Xiaoyu, the Peach Blossom Formation was not that mysterious. When he rose to a height of about ten feet, he had already fully understood the method of breaking the formation.

    When he walked through the peach forest like a gust of wind and arrived at the hut, he finally knew why he felt a little weird, because he felt the scent of Master Fu in the house.

    ??The isolated island in the East China Sea, the peach forest, the peach tree formation, why didn¡¯t I expect that this was the Peach Blossom Island of my mentor¡¯s grandfather?  !  He was dissatisfied with his slow response.

    "Is the master's wife here?" He was extremely confident in his own feeling, so he asked directly without waiting for anything to be said.

    "Is it Ziming? Come in quickly!" Guo Fujiao's weak and soft voice sounded, with a hint of kindness.

    Xiao Yuesheng in the room gave Guo Fu a fierce look. She answered too quickly, ruining her plan to tease Sun Ziming.

    Sun Ziming's burly body tensed up, and he hurriedly straightened his messy hair and sapphire blue gown. As soon as he heard the voice of his master's wife, he knew that she must be following his mentor.

    Gently pushing the door open, he passed through the living room, opened the green cloth curtain, and stepped into the east room. He leaned forward and bowed: "Disciple, bow to the master! Bow to the master's wife!"

    Xiao Yuesheng was sitting cross-legged on the bed, with an unpredictable expression on his face, neither happy nor angry. He raised his hand in vain and said lazily: "Get up."

    Guo Fu was bending down to fiddle with the stove on the coffee table. When she saw Sun Ziming standing up, she nodded to him and smiled kindly. The teapot on the stove was already steaming, and the tea was fragrant and refreshing.

    "I wonder how come Master Sun came here?!" The expression on Xiao Yuesheng's face seemed to be smiling but not knowing, which made Sun Ming feel a little uneasy.

    "Master, my disciple came here after following the remnants of the Thirty-sixth Cave, but when they got here, they lost sight of them." Sun Tzu Ming hurriedly bowed and answered respectfully, like a court recital,  Ling Guo Fu secretly pursed her lips and smiled.

    " This Sun Zi Ming is so famous outside as the Heavenly Thunder God's Claw that the villains are frightened by the news. But in front of his husband, he is like a child. He was originally mighty, but now he seems to be a bit naive.

    "Oh¡ª¡ª?! Why did you let him go? Was he out of his power, or did he have some ulterior motive?"

    Xiao Yuesheng watched Guo Fu pick up the teapot from the stove, pour it into the white porcelain cup on the coffee table, and asked lightly and casually.

    "Master's Dharma eyes are as bright as a torch!The disciple indeed has ulterior motives and deliberately let him go!" Although Sun Tzu Ming is simple and honest on the surface, he is now a generation of profiteers.  To clear the way, let¡¯s talk about things.

    As he spoke, he hurriedly walked to the master's side, grabbed a cup of tea before her, and offered it to the master respectfully.

    "Purpose?!" Xiao Yuesheng took the tea cup from Sun Tzu Ming and said two words lightly and concisely.

    "Treasure!" Sun Tzu Ming took two steps back and stood respectfully with his hands lowered. He also responded with two words, just like a master and his student in a couplet.

    Seeing the master's eyes glaring over the tea cup, Sun Tzu Ming's mighty face showed a smile: "Master, this Thirty-sixth Cave burned, killed, looted, and committed all kinds of evil. However, it is rich in wealth, and it has been looted for many years.  The treasures that came were concentrated and hidden in secret places. The disciple had already guessed this before taking actionseveral other cave masters alsoKnowing the specific location of the treasure, I can only let the young cave master go and let a small fish catch a big fish. Unfortunately there is no trace of him Haha, it was the Master who did it, right?  "

    As he said that, he shook his head with regret, then put on a smile and looked at his mentor. The expressions changed so much that Guo Fu couldn't help but laugh. After all, like a teacher, like a disciple, I originally thought  This Sun Tzu Ming is a simple and honest person!

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