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Volume 1 Huayang Dusk Drum Chapter 182 Step Bed and Chicken Wing Chair

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    In the secret room, Tantai Wangtu breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Finally these evil stars have been sent away. It's really a close call." Seeing Ding Baowu leaning in front of the peephole to look out, he said narrowly: "Why,  Are you addicted to seeing ghosts?" Ding Bao was silent for a moment, then suddenly frowned and said: "Sister Fox How about we go over and take a look?" King Tantai looked calm and casual.  Flicking his skirt, he said calmly: "You are not a nosy person, are you just doing it for the Heavenly Soldiers? Why, do you think there is still unsaid information about the Heavenly Soldiers over at Mucanghai?" Ding Bao nodded and said: "Very much.  It's possible! Sister, you've seen it too. This guy is just a piece of shit. He's cunning and untrue. He can escape from the Sword Ancestor and the Sword Emperor's subordinates. If he deceives and deceives him again, he can get away from Tan Yinyang, who is obviously inexperienced in this world.  It's normal for him to slip away! But now, apart from the Nine Immortal Gods, the only person who knows the Heavenly Soldiers best is this Mu Canghai! Don't let this opportunity of two-phase verification go to waste!  Perhaps we have more clues about the Heavenly Soldiers. This clue must not be cut off. " "If you don't tell me, that's what I meant. I don't know how to play the instrument yet."  This old man Mu Canghai, how did the Sword Ancestor play back then?" Tantai Wang Tu saw the unshakable iron will in Ding Bao's eyes and said with a smile.  After saying that, he tilted his eyes with watery eyes and smiled slyly: "I have something to say first. If Mu Canghai had not been restrained and was not afraid, I would never let you go. Although Tan Yinyang's martial arts is high, he is no match for me."  As she spoke, Yingying stood up and opened the access mechanism.  He jumped out with Ding Bao on his arm.  He chuckled and said, "Why are you so stunned? If you don't chase, you won't be able to catch up!" The two of them used Qinggong together, followed the mud horse hoof marks on the ground, and chased them all the way to the old law hall.  Ding Bao suddenly realized: "The real Yangzi was imprisoned by the Yin soldiers, and all the old disciples of the Law Hall were skinned and replaced by the Yin soldiers using the method of "stealing the sky for the sun". How can there be anything more beautiful than his dormitory?"  The security is tight? If it were me, I would choose to stay in Laolutang." Looking closely, I found that the Yin soldiers were scattered in the courtyard.  There were patrols and alerts everywhere, but within a ten-foot radius of Zhenyangzi's monastery, only those "Zhiyin Zhenbing" who had gained face by stealing the sky and changing the circumstances could get close.  These "Zhiyin True Soldiers" who were not afraid of pain and only obeyed orders turned their backs to the monastery and surrounded the house like iron barrels.  Tan Yinyang held the soft blade around his waist, walked up the five steps, pushed the door open and entered.  There were bright lights inside the monastery, and there seemed to be figures swaying on the windows. They were probably the servants and confidants serving the Dharma King.  Tantai King Turen smiled and said: "It is said that the Yin Bingliu, and even the Xuanming Lord of the three hell sects, still have to eat, change clothes, urinate and bathe. They have to be served by servants. Come on, let's see him take off the skull mask.  What will it look like after that?" Pulling Ding Bao across the top of the dense trees, he jumped onto the ridge of the house.  "The True Soldier of Yin" is indifferent. Without the command of the iron flute in the sleeve of Yin Yang Dharma King, he would be like a clay wood sculpture, standing motionless.  King Tantai¡¯s lightness kung fu has reached an advanced level, not to mention Ding Bao¡¯s unique knowledge of ¡°Strengthening Grass¡±. When the two of them started to follow, Dharma King Tan Yin Yang himself couldn¡¯t detect it, let alone this group of flesh and blood puppets.  "Tan Yinyang is overconfident in his martial arts. This battle does not look like he is guarding against outsiders, but seems to be for his own people to see." Tantai Wang Tu pursed his lips and chuckled, giving random instructions.  The two of them spotted the gap, pushed aside the wall panel, climbed in, climbed up the beams of the monastery, and hid in a hidden corner of the room.  I thought that Tan Yin Yang would be very pompous and would have many servants with him. Given the bad reputation of the Yin soldiers, it would not be surprising if he tied up more than a dozen beautiful girls who were kidnapped and brought here for the king's pleasure.  Unexpectedly, there was only one gray-haired old woman in the huge room. She had a square head and big ears, a nose like an aquiline, and a very deep outline. Her rough face was covered with strange warts, and there were pockmarks at the end of her eyes and cheekbones.  Large dark brown spots, very ugly.  Although the body is a bit stooped, the shoulders and arms are thick and tight, the frame is very thick, and the back is almost the same as that of a man.  A closer look revealed that her hair color was not white with gray, but very light and very light brown, which was quite rare.  The old woman was quick in her steps and had nimble hands and feet, but she didn't seem to have any martial arts skills. When she saw Tan Yin Yang entering the door, she came forward with a porcelain basin of clear water.  Tan Yinyang frowned and waved: "Let's leave it alone, I want to take a shower directly. I'm tired today." The old woman complied and pointed at the screen and babbling for a while. A few teeth were missing in her withered mouth, which should have been exposed.  The tongue area was actually empty, with only a short ball of flesh remaining.  Ding Bao couldn't bear to see it, and thought to himself: "The 'Yin Yang Dharma King' has been in the line for hundreds of generations, and he has never shown his true face to others. If those who serve him are just talking about it, how can they keep the secret?"  Compared with the inhumanity of preparing the Zhiyin Zhenbing, perhaps pulling out the tongue is nothing at all to the people of the Yinbing style.  The dehumanization is so outrageous.  Behind the screen, billowing white smoke emerged, and the smell of fragrant soup and charcoal fire filled the room with the steam. There was no need for the old woman to remind her.  Tan Yinyang waved his hand: "Okay, I don't need you here anymore. Just go and have a rest." He casually took off the soft protective blade beside his waist. Suddenly he remembered something, and a strange arc appeared at the corner of his mouth that seemed to be a smile but not a smile. He turned around and said  : "Yes, prepare it for me" Only then did he realize that the old woman walked straight to the corner of the room with her head lowered, and with a click of her tongue, she raised the sword and passed it forward.  "Oh my God! I'm going to kill people like this I'm going to kill people like this!" Ding Bao was filled with indignation and was about to jump down when he was held up by Tantai Wang Tu: "Don't be busy! Just watch first." Tan Yinyang patted her right shoulder with his scabbard.  Next, the old woman turned back slowly.  He gestured, walked directly into the screen with his sword, and with a rustle and a splash, the tattered mud-stained armor robe waved away the mist and rested on the top of the screen, but the soft hand wrapped around his waist was nowhere to be seen.  The blade was held out, showing that the solution was at hand.  Tantai Wangtu said in a low voice: "No one can trust this man. He would rather not be served by anyone. He never leaves his sword, and even the iron flute that commands Zhiyin's true soldiers never leaves his body." In Ding Bao's consciousness, the world is extremely evil.  It was natural for the leader of the Yin soldiers to not trust others. Hearing this, he couldn't help but wonder: "Sister Fox, is it strange that you feel lonely in a high position?" Tantai Wangtu just frowned slightly and did not respond.  The old woman took out a mouse-grey soft straw bag from the bottom of the suitcase, placed it on the small table, moved the basin of unused water to the sides, twisted a few snow-white towels and placed them on the copper plate.  He took off his shoes and curled up on a small bed in the corner of the room, sleeping with his back to the room and facing the wall.  Ding Bao suddenly realized: "It turns out that she is not only mute, but also deaf. She can only read lips. As long as she sleeps with her back on the bed, she will not be afraid even if Tan Yin Yang shows her true face. Just pat her back when calling her." Things to note for people who are born deaf.  , most of them can't speak, and the old woman's tongue was cut off with a sharp knife. I'm afraid the defective ears are not born, but caused by being tortured.  Tan Yinyang entered the screen, and the deaf-mute old woman who was accompanying him was curled up facing the wall. The whole room seemed empty. Ding Bao and Tantai Wangtu finally had time to look around and take a closer look.  It goes without saying that the jingshe at the head of Laoludang is decorated with carved beams and painted pillars.  In the middle, there is a large bed with a golden top and hanging gauze.  The so-called "stepping bed" is a four-poster canopy bed placed on a wooden platform with wooden railings on all sides. It is like being in a small porch, which is extraordinarily luxurious.  The step bed is more than seven feet wide and about one foot long, not including the platform.  There are twelve supports under the platform. The front of the platform is decorated with a carved and hollow door surround. The top of the bed is decorated with hollow brow boards of the same pattern. The front and rear pillars are connected to each other. The material is mahogany laminated with gold and inlaid with beads and shells.  Is there any place that looks a little like a Taoist practice?  It is simply a place where wives and concubines of wealthy families sleep together and have sexual pleasure!  In addition to the step-by-step bed, there is a reclining chair made of chicken-wing wood. The long chair back is low and tilted back. It is slightly longer than the upper body of an adult man. The curved armrests are as curved as a gourd's waist.  The front and back parts are connected and divided into upper and lower floors like terraces, but I don't know what their purpose is.  There is a small square stool close to the seat, which can be pulled out to become a concrete and small bed.  A total of four armrests on both sides of the recliner were tied with red ropes. Even though King Tantai had seen a lot, he couldn't help but frown: "What is this?"  Breathing heavily, he asked curiously: "Do you know what that is for?" As a veteran who has carefully studied "Jin Ping Mei", "Meat Futon", "Dengcao Monk" and so on in his previous life, Ding Bao naturally knows what this thing is.  Hearing this, he was very happy, but said nothing.  Tantai Wangtu became curious, he pursed his lips with a hint of bright and cunning, gritted his teeth and said softly: "If you don't do it honestly, I will kick you out." Ding Bao tried his best to organize his words, but it seemed that the explanation was still a long one, Tantai Wangtu ticked  He pulled his lapels closer, put his fragrant and beautiful snowy cheeks together, and said in a low voice: "Speak closer and lower your voice, don't let Tan Yinyang find out!" Ding Bao sniffed her warm fragrance, and the tips of his noses almost touched each other.  Her crotch was so hard that it hurt. If she hadn't worried about the presence of Yin Yang Dharma King under the beam, he would have knocked her down, stripped off her clothes and moisturized her After calming down for a moment, he considered his words.  He whispered: "That is for sex. The woman lies on her back on the chair, and her wrists are tied to the upper armrests on both sides with red ropes. The man kneels on the square stool It is very labor-saving."   Tantai Wang Tufen blushed, but he cleverly caught the loophole in his words: "What about the red rope on the lower armrest? Is it possible that it is also used to tie hands?" Ding Bao rolled his eyes and said honestly  Shi shook his head and whispered: "That's for binding the feet." Although the lower armrest is long, it is not as long as the woman's legs. Unless the legs are widely separated and straddled on both sides, the red rope can bind the ankles.  Tantai Wang Tu originally wanted to refute "Who is so boring?", but with a pair of wonderful eyes, he glanced down at the slant-backed bench with chicken wings and wooden legs. Suddenly, some inappropriate scenes appeared in his mind, and they were similar to those in Huayang County that day.  The scenes in the cave gradually merged He suddenly felt ashamed, pinched Ding Bao hard, and gritted his teeth: "Dirty little scholar! Who taught you these dirty jobs?" (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, and the novel will be updated.  Good update faster!
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