Chapter 7 Kang Jinlong ...

"What's Lao Tzu's name? Do you remember?" Sun Bin said coldly.

You Mengzhe: "I can't do it, you stop...let me take a break."

Sun Bin pressed against You Mengzhe, and gave a deep push. You Mengzhe shouted, gasping for breath.

You Mengzhe: "Call that...that..."

Sun Bin pumped, and You Mengzhe was about to go crazy, sometimes moaning and sometimes yelling.

Compared with the last time when the two of them ended up messing around with each other, this time Sun Bin used all his means. First, he dipped his index finger in the ointment of the fish-calling show to lubricate enough. His face was red and his ears were red. Sun Bin kept smiling and didn't speak. After he pushed in, he started very slowly, and then accelerated.

A brocade quilt was spread on the boat, and both Sun Bin and You Mengzhe were naked and lingering in the cabin. Sun Bin first ordered You Mengzhe to kneel, leaning up behind him, pushing against each other like a cart. When the heat was raised in the dantian of the two of them, and You Mengzhe buried his head on the quilt and panted frantically, Sun Bin changed to lie down like a male dog. , propped up his body with his elbows, and his crotch quickly pulled up.

You Mengzhe couldn't take it anymore, he only felt that the backyard was splattered with greasy juice. It was the yín water that Sun Bin squeezed out of the meat, and it dripped down the roots of his legs. Bin then hugged You Mengzhe's waist, put him in his arms, hugged him from behind, and continued to twitch slowly.

"What's Lao Tzu's name, I haven't remembered it yet?" Sun Bin's tone no longer sounded like a rogue, and instead 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, and he repeatedly contradicted his own yang heart. The true qi he mentioned several times was overwhelmed, and then collapsed, and hurriedly begged for mercy: "Again, this time I must remember. Living."

"Sun Bin." Sun Bin kissed You Mengzhe's earlobe: "Remember?"

You Mengzhe panted and nodded, Sun Bin stopped and said, "I taught you a formula, and I remembered it."

Sun Bin hugged You Mengzhe, stretched out his hand on his chest, kneaded and pinched, and said, "Get out of your anger, go over your dantian."

You Mengzhe's eyes were lost, he nodded frequently, his true qi traveled through the veins in his body according to where Sun Bin's fingers touched, Sun Bin separated his middle two fingers, stroked deeply into the roots of his legs, and rubbed with yīnxué strength, You Mengzhe groaned. , only felt a warm infuriating qi rise, flowed through the chest, then gathered between the eyebrows, and then spread to the whole body. It felt extremely comfortable. You swim behind Mengzhe's shoulders.

"You've been leaked out by Lao Tzu." Sun Bin said casually, wiping the quilt in front of You Mengzhe's belly, and said the words.

You Mengzhe exhaled gently, which was a great joy in life.

"How old are you?" You Mengzhe capsized something on the boat.

"Eighteen." Sun Bin said, "Why, do you want to marry Lao Tzu on your birthday?"

You Mengzhe waved his hand and said, "It's nothing like that, ask for nothing, I'm sixteen."

Sun Bin nodded and said, "If you don't have that thought, just go to sleep."

The two lay down in the cabin, and You Mengzhe opened his eyes and looked at the sky at the first quarter of the moon. At the fourth watch, the bustling water town was quiet, except for the red lanterns hanging on both sides of the river.

The awning boat drifted downstream on its own with the flow of the river, and the lanterns on the wooden bridge swayed gently in the night wind, indescribably comfortable and peaceful.

In the early morning of Yangzhou, the sun is shining brightly, and the two sides of the water town have resumed their hustle and bustle.

You Mengzhe was yawning, leaning lazily on the side of the boat to tease the water, while Sun Bin was standing at the bow of the boat holding the pole.

"Wait here." Sun Bin instructed You Mengzhe. Then he jumped ashore, disappeared into the downtown, and turned back in less than a cup of tea, carrying a food box and two sets of clothes.

"Eat it." Sun Bin said casually.

The lacquered wooden food box is divided into three layers, with crab powder mixed in it, shumai wrapped in golden bean skin, and fresh shrimp fruit wrapped in crystal clear glutinous rice skin, and the juice oozes out when you bite into it.

Four-color steamed noodle rolls, two bowls of japonica rice mountainside porridge, and a packet of tea.

You Mengzhe put on his robe, and Sun Bin used the small stove on the boat to boil a pot of boiling water to make tea. After the two shared breakfast, Sun Bin went ashore and paid for a boatman, motioning him to hold the pole and take the two to Jinghu.

Shili water town is bustling, and the river is full of early winter remnants of lotus. Sun Bin is lonely on his knees, and Diao Erlang sits on the bow of the awning boat.

You Mengzhe woke up today, only to feel that the infuriating 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 infuriating qi couldn't stop stretching in his heart, he was very comfortable, and he was full of energy, but he saw that Sun Bin was not very good. Delighted, he asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Sun Bin stared at the stream of water separated by the bow of the boat in a daze.

You Mengzhe didn't really see Sun Bin's face until this time.

A pair of fish eyebrows, with brow tails like brooms, slightly twisted between eyebrows, straight and handsome nose bridge, red lips with a little dark vermilion, unruly hooking the corner of one side of the mouth, the profile of the side face looks a little old and mature, ruffian. Full.

Sun Bin took a stack of copper coins and floated on the river. You Mengzhe said, "What are you doing at Jinghu Lake?"

"Play." Sun Bin said casually, "Don't pull it down, get off the boat."

You Mengzhe said: "I can't say it, you have such a weird temper."

Sun Bin smiled like a rogue: "I always have something to say. It's not like some people say 'damn' in their hearts and say 'good'. ."

You Mengzhe smiled and said, "I didn't say that, how do you know I'm from the Demon Sect?"

Sun Bin didn't answer, and threw the copper coins into the water again, causing a beautiful splash.

You Mengzhe said: "Give it to me, and I will play too."

Sun Bin said: "There are copper coins in the bag, take them yourself." He flicked a silver ingot with a strong wind and smashed it into the house beside the water lane, and there were shouts of joy inside.

You Mengzhe said, "Where did the money come from? I have it too, do you want it?"

Sun Bin said: "Of course it came along. I rely on my mother to eat, drink and spend flowers. I'm not a hero. The world is my money bank and silver shop. 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 alertly, and said politely, "What are you asking about?"

You Mengzhe said: "Just ask, don't look condescending."

Sun Bin murmured a few words to himself, and sprinkled a hand of copper coins with the goddess scattered flowers, causing thousands of ripples, and it was beautiful in an instant.

"No father or mother." Sun Bin said, "My master is the ancestor of Fengshan's wonderful hand."

You Mengzhe nodded, thinking that this person is so powerful, if his master can catch Shuangxiu... Then he asked, "Your master is the youngest?"

Sun Bin angrily said, "Dead—!"

You Mengzhe hurriedly explained his sins and sins, and Sun Bin raised his eyebrows and said, "I'll tell you the truth, this time I went to Modaifeng Jinghu to watch the martial arts conference, not to play, but to take revenge."

You Mengzhe suddenly realized and said, "Avenge your master's revenge?"

Sun Bin nodded: "I had two enemies in my life, one was the one who killed my master. My master was fighting with others at Jiangjunling. He was beaten and seriously injured. After three days and three nights, he vomited blood and died. "

You Mengzhe was moved and said, "What a vicious person! What's your name?"

Sun Bin said, "You will know when the time comes."

You Mengzhe was very curious about Sun Bin's life experience.

Sun Bin added: "There is another emperor."

You Mengzhe: "The emperor lives in the capital, why did he provoke you to mess with you?"

Sun Bin said: "Emperor Dayu, that guī grandson surnamed Li killed my entire Sun family three hundred years ago! This is not to provoke me!"

You Mengzhe hurriedly motioned for Sun Bin to lower his voice. He had heard Yu Changqing say before that the emperor was the biggest person in the world. Although his father was the leader of the demon sect, he was nothing compared to the emperor.

Sun Bin muttered: "No more."

You Mengzhe said, "How did you kill it?"

Sun Bin: "I don't know. Senior sister said that my grandson's family is thin, so I have to practice martial arts well and try to avenge my ancestors."

You Mengzhe nodded sympathetically and asked, "You didn't kill it last time?"

Sun Bin said: "There are so many people in the palace, and I couldn't find the dog emperor, so I stole a jade seal and played with it. I didn't expect the eagle dog to know it right away, and they chased all the way to Xichuan, and then to Jiangzhou. That's it, here. What about you? What are you doing down the mountain for?"

You Mengzhe said: "I... have no enemies. My mother died a long time ago. I grew up in the mountains since I was a child, and my father treated me well. He just let me practice the exercises every day. It's boring."

You Mengzhe thought about it for a while, only to feel that his life was really calm. He ate and wandered, read and read, practiced and slept, and there was nothing particularly sad or happy.

"Your father raised you as a pig." Sun Bin said angrily.

You Mengzhe and Sun Bin sat side by side on the bow of the boat. The waters gradually opened up. They left Yangzhou City and entered the waters of Modai Mountain. The water town houses with black tiles and white walls on both sides of the river slowly retreated, showing rolling green hills, blue sky and white clouds, and endless horizons.

"It's so beautiful." You Mengzhe couldn't help but admire.

"It's boring." Sun Bin said: "Forget it, forget it, double cultivation, come here."

As he said that, he took a circle around him, hugged You Mengzhe's waist, and took him into the cabin.

Before the battle, the unpleasantness was gone, and the two practiced the second time. You Mengzhe was out of breath and covered in a fine layer of sweat, while Sun Bin stood motionless at the bow of the boat, adjusting his breath with luck. A shining waterline appeared on the river, turned a few turns, and jumped back to the boat, the soles of the martial arts boots were only less than half an inch wet.

"If I die this time." Sun Bin said: "Go to Fengshan Mountain in Xichuan, look for Jiugongmen, and tell the sect casually, Sun Bin can't take revenge and die, and he can't come back."

"Oh." You Mengzhe gasped slightly, still a little unfinished: "Just do it again."

"No." Sun Bin said, "It didn't work a few times before."

You Mengzhe nodded understandingly, and Sun Bin said again, "Hey, it's boring."

You Mengzhe couldn't understand Sun Bin for a while. The world is so big and there are so many places to see and play, why do you keep saying it's boring? Little did he know what Sun Bin wanted. It was common for him to find things in his pockets. He passed through thousands of flowers, and the leaves did not stick to his clothes. He had long since lost his pursuit.

A few days later, You Mengzhe put on his luggage and went ashore with Sun Bin. Sun Bin sent the stolen boat to the ship's boss, and he didn't want to go back, so he took You Mengzhe to Modai Mountain.

"I'll make it clear to you first." Sun Bin said, "After this game, we will return to the bridge and return to the road. Don't always cry and pester me."

You Mengzhe said: "Of course, what else would it be?"

Sun Bin: "..."

Sun Bin added, "I've seen a lot of people like you, you are spoiled, and you have a fine skin and tender meat. Don't think that I have to serve you for the rest of your life when I fuck you a few times..."

You Mengzhe said: "How could it be! Isn't it mutual benefit? You can go now if you want to go, just go. I'll just go and play by myself."

Sun Bin: "..."

Sun Bin was silent for a while, as if he had punched cotton. You Mengzhe looked left and right curiously. The martial arts people flocked up the mountain and said, "I'm leaving, see you later."

Sun Bin couldn't get up in one breath. After thinking for a while, he said angrily, "Go away! Go away!"

You Mengzhe glanced at him sideways, said "Damn" in his heart, and replied, "Okay."

You Mengzhe already has Sun Bin's infuriating energy. Although it is not as good as Sun Bin's more than ten years of painstaking training in water floating, it is no longer a problem to travel long distances when he is invigorating. He followed the crowd and went into the mountains.

It was the beginning of winter, when the mountains were lush with pines and cypresses, and the martial arts people were chatting and laughing.

When it was past noon, turned around the mountain road, and suddenly saw a bright and beautiful scenery in front of me. The two hills are as green as eyebrows, clustered with a huge quiet and wide lake in the center. This is Jinghu Lake. A platform is built in the center of the lake. There is a wooden pavilion standing quietly. The Jinghu Lake is half surrounded by Modai Mountain and half suspended on the edge of the mountains. .

A stream of Bi Lian flew straight down, poured into Jinghu Lake from Modai Mountain, and then left the edge of Jinghu Lake, forming a three-level waterfall. The last level flew to the plain outside the lake, surrounded by hundreds of large and small waterfalls, which was really pleasing to the eye.

People from all corners of the country sat on the ground by the lake. There seemed to be a few people standing at the lakeside pavilion. Several narrow wooden bridges led to the pavilion. Occasionally people came and went. You Mengzhe looked around, picked a place with few people and sat down, and saw the two of them. A banner was pulled up on the edge of the waterfall, in cursive writing with dragons flying and phoenixes dancing, and the words "The Third Wulin Conference in the Central Plains" were written.

"The words of Zhang Yuanshan are drawn with iron and gold." The old man on the left smiled and stroked his beard.

Someone else sighed: "Zhang Daxia has not been out of the rivers and lakes for many years. This time, he was invited by the leader of Zhao to come out. Our martial arts comrades are becoming more and more powerful, and it is just around the corner to destroy the demon sect on Yuheng Mountain."

"Not necessarily, not necessarily." The old man smiled and said nothing.

"Why did Master say that?" A young female disciple asked innocently.

You Mengzhe saw that the group of people not far from him was a certain school, and they all carried a judge's pen. They must have taken a martial arts path such as being good at xué and making xué. Hearing them discussing the Demon Sect again, he became curious and leaned over to eavesdrop.

The old man was the second master of the Flying Grass Gate of Ningbi Peak in Loushan. Standing by the lake, he taught the disciples: "The Demon Sect has risen more than fifty years ago, and the number of people is not as large as that of our martial arts. , but its crooked ways, and the yīn poisoning kung fu of new ways, are not the same."

Your grandmother's legs... You Mengzhe thought to himself, but he pretended to admire it and leaned in a little.

All the disciples looked at You Mengzhe without saying a word. The old man stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Sixteen years ago, when the martial arts besieged Yuheng Mountain, you didn't grow up, so naturally you didn't participate in it. Uncle Master remembers that Haohao was in those days. dàngdàng, nearly 5,000 people went to them, but in the end they came back without success, and they failed miserably, and in the end, less than 800 people came back.”

Everyone was shocked, and they all gasped. You Mengzhe counted his fingers. At that time, when he was just born, he just heard the old man say: "Although the magic teaching method is not as broad and profound as ours, each has its own characteristics. On the day when Uncle Master went up the mountain, the devil’s wife, You Gutian, was giving birth, and he had no time to distract him. Master Zhao’s master, Ning Laodao, led us to kill us up the mountain, but my colleagues were brought down by the mountain front office. Nearly 1,000 people. When everyone died and went up the mountain, Alliance Leader Zhao was about to fight, but the Demon Sect had already dispatched ten maids and ten servants to wait outside the main altar gate to form a great martial arts formation. Tangmen, Jinguangding, Jiangzhou Longmen have been beaten to death..."

All the disciples opened their mouths, speechless for a while.

"Where's the devil You Gutian?" The female disciple asked curiously, "So, how is it that even Alliance Leader Zhao is not his opponent?"

The old man shook his head and said: "Zhao Alliance Leader was only twenty years old at the time. I heard that he was on a par with the great devil You Gutian. After several battles and defeats, he finally deceived into the hall of the Demon Sect. ."

The accompanying disciple nodded understandingly, and You Mengzhe said, "What happened later?"

The old man smiled kindly and glanced at You Mengzhe: "Later I heard that the Demon Sect also kidnapped quite a few young disciples from Wanhuamen in Jiangxi. I, the martial arts practitioners, regarded them as shameful, and now I don't know what happened to them on Yuheng Mountain. For many years, no, Ning Daoist drove the crane to the west, and the leader of Zhao still remembered his master's instructions before his death, and gathered our brothers to work together to eradicate the demon sect."

You Mengzhe asked again, "What the hell did the Demon Cult do?"

"It's hard to say." The old man said lightly, "Where did the little brother come from?"

You Mengzhe nodded slowly and replied, "Jade..." He almost accidentally said something, and hurriedly made a nonsense: "Fengshan."

The old man couldn't see the origin of You Mengzhe's martial arts. In fact, You Mengzhe didn't have any martial arts. He just said that an ordinary rich man practiced martial arts, dressed very brightly, and his eyebrows were beautiful. follow up.

There was another young man's voice on the side: "If the demon sect is not eliminated for a day, my Central Plains martial arts will never have a peaceful day."

At that time, I saw more than ten people walking down the ramp. The men were all wearing blue shirts, and the women were wearing pink martial arts outfits. The first person was dressed in white, holding a paper fan. , with an ink-washed flower on the reverse.

"Master Tang." The old man cupped his hands.

The young man closed the fan and said with a smile, "Old Huáng."

This young man is Tang Hui, the young master of the Tang Sect, known as the Merry Fan. The disciples of the two factions greeted each other, and they were all old acquaintances. After a few words of greeting, Tang Huifang brought his junior and younger brothers and sisters over. All in place.

Tang Hui stood by the lake, glanced at You Mengzhe, and said, "Isn't the little brother a member of Fei Cao Sect?"

You Mengzhe waved his hand and said, "No, I'm here to watch the fun."

Tang Hui narrowed his eyes, nodded slowly, and You Mengzhe asked, "Are you from the Tang Clan?"

Tang Hui said, "I'm laughing." Then he shook off the fan and fanned it casually.

He was still fanning in the winter, You Mengzhe squinted at him with a slight twitch, and Tang Hui said again, "Your surname?"

"Uh, surname... surname Sun." You Mengzhe said, "I just came to see the fun."

Tang Hui teased, "Young Master Sun, please take a seat."

The disciples behind him set out two folding stools. You Mengzhe and Tang Hui sat by the lake. You Mengzhe asked, "Brother Tang, what bad thing did the Demon Cult do that everyone wants to destroy?"

Tang Hui casually said: "Who knows? Look at the many people here, how many are really deadly enemies, and how many are there to watch the fun? When Zhao Alliance led the righteous people to attack the main altar of the Demon Sect. In a day, how many are not afraid of dying to work hard, and how many are just to join in the fun and get a bargain?"

You Mengzhe came to a sudden realization and wanted to understand a lot of things. When he was born sixteen years ago, most of the righteous paths were not lost to the demon sect, 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 with a smile and asked, "Will you go?"

Tang Hui said confidently: "Not necessarily, we have to see if the new leader is reliable."

"Friends on the road."

There was a sound from the pavilion in the middle of the lake, and the crowd who were head-to-head fell silent. The man in the pavilion was not very loud, but he was returning to the dàng among the mountains. Everyone could hear it clearly, showing that his true energy was strong.

You Mengzhe stretched his neck and looked around, and saw two people standing in the Huxin Pavilion.

The other was in a jet-black robe and stood aside.

"Brothers are willing to take the time out of their busy schedules to come here. Zhao is very grateful." The man in blue robe stood in the pavilion, gave a group bow, and saluted thousands of people by the lake.

You Mengzhe understood, the man in the blue robe must be Zhao Feihong, the leader of the martial arts alliance. But who is the tall and thin man in the black robe?

"Brother Yuanshan has worked hard." Zhao Feihong also clenched his fists at the man in black robe beside him.

"That one is Zhang Yuanshan with iron strokes and golden hooks." Tang Hui saw the doubts on You Mengzhe's face, and explained, "I use a judge's pen without permission, and my martial arts are extremely powerful."

You Mengzhe nodded and said, "He and Zhao Feihong are friends? Why don't you listen to them?"

"The two families were originally from the world." Tang Hui said indifferently: "Zhang Daxia is a mute. Zhang Daxia's family is a big family in the Central Plains martial arts. Unfortunately, there are only a few people, four generations of only seedlings, and they have not been married so far."

"Is Zhang Yuanshan a rabbit?" You Mengzhe got excited.

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 the fan, winked at You Mengzhe, and smiled ambiguously: "That's not clear."

You Mengzhe said, "Oh—"

People around heard what Zhao Feihong said, and shouted: "Zhao Daxia is polite!"

"I am willing to follow the leader and go through fire and water!"

"The group of grandchildren of the Demon Sect will have to be shoveled out sooner or later!"

Zhao Feihong folded his hands again, and said in a clear voice: "Some brothers said that this time I invited everyone to come here to discuss how to remove the Yuheng Mountain Demon Sect. There is a saying that everyone gathers firewood and the flame is high. Sixteen years agoQu rǔ is still vivid in my eyes..."

When it comes to the Demon Sect, the crowd around Mirror Lake is surging, clamoring wildly, and the sound is louder and louder, suppressing Zhao Feihong's words.However, in the noise, Zhao Feihong's voice came clearly again.

"Jiangzhou Long's family suffered a humiliation a few days ago." Zhao Feihong said: "I invite Long Lao to tell the brothers of the family."

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Note: In ancient times, the judge's pen should be six feet three inches long, a bit like a long spear, with a fisted hand at the end of the iron rod, and a copper pen in the hand.

In this article, in order to reflect the elegant and unrestrained demeanor of Brother Yuanshan, the judge pen is changed to a short weapon, a copper pen, so that it is convenient not to be handsome around the waist.