Chapter 27 Jiaomu Jiao...

Yuheng Mountain, Dingjun Peak:

You Gutian: "It seems that you learned a lot when you went down the mountain this time, son."

You Mengzhe looked at You Gutian expressionlessly.

You Gutian smiled and said: "Mute? After a few days with the surname Zhao, I learned to be a gentleman; after a few days with the surname Zhang, I learned to be a little dumb."

You Mengzhe didn't speak, the next person served the dishes, and the table was full. You Mengzhe raised his chopsticks to eat by himself, obviously really angry.

You Mengzhe said angrily, "You stab me with your sword!"

You Gutian said: "What's wrong with poke you, you were born to me."

You Mengzhe said: "If he doesn't let you go, will you kill me!"

You Gutian smiled and said, "Of course not."

You Mengzhe's anger disappeared in front of You Gutian's begging smile.

But in the end, You Gutian didn't do anything heinous, he just took himself back to the mountain, and the wound on his neck was fine. Besides, the parents who are affected by the body, let alone scratching, even if You Gutian really wants to kill himself, there is no way to do it... No, the parents who are affected by the body are only said by a gentleman, as a demon, you should rise up Take revenge and pull it back together, but isn't this anti-magic? %￥#@&You Mengzhe was a little confused himself.

You Gutian said: "Go to sleep after eating."

You Mengzhe said, "Master is coming to attack the mountain."

You Gutian said: "I knew it earlier, it's none of your business, just stay in the room obediently."

After You Mengzhe finished eating, he walked out a few steps and looked at You Gutian again. You Gutian got up and drank tea and rinsed his mouth.

You Mengzhe said, "Dad, just give me a hug."

You Gutian took a sip of tea and sprayed the maid with her eyebrows raised all over her hands.

You Mengzhe went over, hugged You Gutian's waist, You Gutian casually patted him on the back, and said, "Go back and rest."

You Mengzhe sighed. After getting to know Zhao Feihong and Zhang Yuanshan, he only felt that You Gutian had a strange feeling in a trance. He never knew what he was thinking. Even Yu Wenhong, who had only known each other for a few days, felt better than Yu Wenhong. He is familiar.

When talking to them, there is affection in each other's eyes, as if looking at people; while You Gutian's eyes are always flickering and wandering, as if looking at something.

The main hall of Qinghua Hall and the small halls are all built with sapphire jade. Before the establishment of the Demon Sect, it is said that there was a huge temple on Yuheng Mountain, which was used to worship an ancient Qinghua goddess. The cloister is deep, with torches on both sides, walking towards the apse, the two walls of sapphire gradually become lighter in color, and gradually become white jade carvings. When leaving the front mountain, when entering the back mountain, a corridor spanning the top of the mountain is full of sunlight, and outside is an area of ​​several kilometers. huge garden.

In the courtyard in the sky, the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant. You Mengzhe stood lonely for a while in the courtyard, squatting down to look at the colorful flowers in the grass.

I have been living on Mount Yuheng without realizing it. walked down the mountain and walked around Huahua World. When came back, felt that home had become smaller. This garden used to be quite big, but why did suddenly feel that it was over in just a few steps?

A gust of wind passed, and You Mengzhe got up and turned around blankly, and said, "Is anyone there?"

The garden was silent and no one answered, You Mengzhe felt empty in his heart, and the mountain god who always hid behind him when he was a child seemed to be gone. There was no audience for talking to himself, so he had no choice but to go back to his room and go to sleep.

You Mengzhe's room was in the westernmost room of Qinghua Hall. After pushing the door open, things were still there. He didn't even clean up the messy things he had turned over the day he escaped down the mountain. : "Come on someone! Clean up the house!"

The maid leaning outside the door nibbling on melon seeds came over with a smile and said, "Young master is back."

You Mengzhe said, "Well, I'm back."

The maid went to pack up, You Mengzhe wore his underwear, pants and robes on his shoulders and walked towards the back mountain. There was a hot spring in the valley, where he usually took a bath.

"Young Master." Someone shouted from a distance.

You Mengzhe responded, and the man stopped talking.

You Mengzhe said, "What are you doing?"

The man said: "The sect leader asked Xiao to listen to the instructions."

You Mengzhe knew that You Gutian must be afraid of running away again, so he stood in the hot spring to make a leaf boat to entertain himself, without raising his head, he said, "No need! Go back! I won't run!"

You Mengzhe pushed the leaf boat around and was bored to death. After taking a bath, the congregation did not know where they went. After returning to the room, they were stunned. Someone came to let them eat, so they went out to You Gutian for dinner.

As the sun went down, the red light covered the entire school grounds outside the Qinghua Hall. Hundreds of demon sects practiced martial arts under the leadership of the guardians on the left and right, presumably preparing for battle.

The dinner table was full of food, and there was only a bowl of rice paste in front of You Mengzhe.

You Mengzhe: "..."

You Gutian eats by himself, with fish, meat, and duck in front of him.

You Mengzhe stirred it with a spoon and said, "What is this? I'll just eat this?"

You Gutian glanced at him and said, "This is called 'Zishi rǔ', your meridians are blocked by Zhang Yuanshan's mute dog, father can't untie it, eat it for a few days to make up your stomach, you can't eat meat and fish, after a few days I'll wash the Marrow Tongmai for you."

You Mengzhe said, "What... what do you mean?"

You Gutian said, "You can eat it."

You Mengzhe tasted the stuff, it was sticky and had no taste, but it had an aroma, and he threw the spoon and said, "I won't eat it! How can I eat it!"

You Gutian took a deep breath, You Mengzhe was a little timid, You Gutian suddenly smiled and said, "Good, this is for your own good."

You Mengzhe screamed: "At least give me a salted duck egg!"

You Gutian motioned to the disciples and said, "Give the young master a salted duck egg."

The attendant said, "Give the young master a salted duck egg."

The messenger sang outside the hall: "Come on a salted duck egg—"

"Salted duck eggs—"

"Salted duck eggs—"

"Duck eggs..."

The orders were passed on wave after wave, and You Gutian said: "Good, eat first, and the salted duck eggs will come later."

You Mengzhe wanted to cry but had no tears. He stirred the paste and got hungry. He ate half a bowl and said, "I can't eat it, I can't eat it, how many days do I have to eat?"

You Gutian said: "It depends on the situation, now, your salted duck eggs."

You Mengzhe lost his appetite, waved his hand to stop eating, and went back to sleep.

The next day, You Gutian didn't call him again. The three meals Meng Zhe ate in the side hall were all purple stones.

You Mengzhe smacked his mouth and was so hungry that he had to fill his mouth indiscriminately, and tears came down as he ate. Although he knew that You Gutian was treating him and wanted to clear the meridians, he still couldn't bear to eat this every day.

For several days, You Mengzhe was the only one in the side hall, eating a bowl of paste at a huge table. Zishi rǔ added a lot of precious medicinal herbs, it tasted fragrant and full, but Yu Mengzhe was going crazy.

Five days later, You Mengzhe patted away the buzzing mosquitoes in the Sutra Collection Pavilion, and gathered together to read the book with great concentration.

Nearly half of the martial arts secrets in the Magic Sect's Book Collection Pavilion are outdated, but they are all true secrets. Even the Yingwu of the Zhang family in Xichuan has them, but they are incomplete. You Mengzhe found Zhao Feihong's Tenglong stick method and looked at it from the beginning. The second half of the book is still the sectarian origin written by You Gutian.

Zhao Feihong is his master, and Zhao Feihong's apprenticeship is of course his apprenticeship. You Mengzhe took curiosity to learn about it and found that this school has been around for a long time. The earliest is thousands of years ago. Under the guidance of overseas Xianshan envoys, the 64-style Tenglong stick method was created. Thousands of years later, Han Canghai, the god of black armor in Jiangzhou, was classified into a sect, and it was carried forward. When it was passed to Zhao Feihong, four of the sixty-four sticks were lost.

Finally, there is You Gutian's Zhubi annotation: Canghai Pavilion Wuzong.

You Mengzhe was very excited and remembered that his mother's uncle's house was Canghai Pavilion, what does it matter? !

You Mengzhe found another book and flipped through it. It was originally from Jiugongmen, the way of thieves, and the magic skill of floating on water was learned by East China Sea fishermen from seaside fairies 600 years ago. The entire Central Plains...

The four characters "Seaside Fairy" are also commented by You Gutian - Canghai Pavilion.

You Mengzhe got up again and went to read the true scriptures of the martial arts school. You Gutian had thousands of books in his collection. You Mengzhe had read dozens of books, and almost all martial arts originated from Canghai Pavilion!

You Mengzhe bowed again and picked up the Yingwu Dynasty from the Zhang family in Xichuan and turned back, the 13th style of Yingao in the sky... This is not from Canghai Pavilion. Zhang Yuanshan's family tradition of martial arts was created by another martial arts genius a thousand years ago.

But even more coincidentally, the founder went overseas to Xianshan several times to find the master of Canghai Pavilion to discuss martial arts, but he finally returned without success. The Zhang family spread branches and leaves in Xichuan and became a big family.

More than 200 years ago, Yingyu Villa was destroyed by a fire, and the only son Zhang Mu became an official, died in a rebellion, and eventually disappeared.

Later, a side branch of a distant house revitalized the family business again, and the booklet recorded that it was gone 30 years ago.

Even the Zhang family and Canghai Pavilion had a somewhat unclear relationship. You Mengzhe became curious, ran down from the Book Collection Pavilion, and entered You Gutian's study.

"Father!" You Mengzhe called.

There was no one in the room, and there was a book on the desk. It was a real trick that You Gutian practiced. You Mengzhe turned a few pages and went back to the room to look at it in his arms.

At night, ate that purple stone rǔ again. You Mengzhe ate a bowl, but he couldn't stand it anymore, and spit back half a bowl. After eating this purple stone rǔ, the smell didn't change at all, it was exactly the same as eating it. Even after finished eating, pulled it out, and really didn't want to eat it, so went back to room and lit the lamp to read a book.

"Young Master, this is the rose dew that the leader ordered to stew." The maid came over with a plate containing rose petals and a bowl of clear soup.

You Mengzhe drank expressionlessly and continued to read.

"And fragrant leaves." The maid opened a cup for You Mengzhe to eat.

You Mengzhe took a bite and asked, "Hey, Xiaolan, let me ask you something, when will my father want to kill me?"

"Huh?" The maid was inexplicable.

You Mengzhe said, "Isn't this the spice stuffed with pigs and ducks? You can eat this flavor."

Xiao Lan said with a smile: "Young Master, eat it quickly, here are all precious medicinal materials. The leader heard that Young Master couldn't eat dinner, so he specially ordered someone to stew it."

After eating, You Mengzhe signaled to go out quickly, holding the book and reading the isolated copy of You Gutian's secrets.

Tai yīn true formula first cultivates pure yang, and then turns pure yīn. It takes the anode to turn yīn, the secret of the unity of heaven and man. The cultivation method must be in harmony with the Tai yīn star, the moon, and the moon. . Infuriating walks every day for a month. You Mengzhe pointed his finger at it and found that this practice is difficult to cultivate, and it is also slow to enter the realm. In ordinary martial arts, it takes a stick of incense to an hour to practice internal breathing, and the time varies.

However, it took You Gutian a full month to complete Zhoutian for the Neijia Gongfa practiced by You Gutian. In a year, twelve months, and ten years, it took only one hundred and twenty full exercises.

After the practice of Tai Yin Zhen Jue is successful, the breath in the body will be released, and the water will turn into ice. It is really domineering!

You Mengzhe turned back and found that this was also a kung fu from Canghai Pavilion! The moon is full and the moon is missing, and the cháo xi is living with each other... You Mengzhe turned back and found that there was a second volume.

It turns out that the long-term existence of Xuanhan True Qi in the body will eventually damage the heart and veins, and it is necessary to reconcile yīn yang, and take the medicine of great dryness and tonic in order to suppress the yīn cold internal force, and one more step must be achieved.

Once this last step is reached, the moon will be full, yīn and yang will merge with each other, heaven and man will be one, and you will reach the peak of martial arts.

So what is this step? As long as you cultivate this step, you will be invincible all over the world, but it is almost impossible to achieve. This step is...that is...

You Mengzhe turned back and found that this step was indeed impossible to achieve, because there were only a few sheets of paper in the second volume, and the latter ones were gone.

You Mengzhe: "..."

Not knowing what to say, You Mengzhe threw the book away, leaned on the couch, hugged his knees and swayed with his feet. He was infinitely curious about his mother, who he had never met, and his uncle's house.

Canghai Pavilion, where is it? Yu Wenhong said that when he went back to practice, he would definitely beat Zhao Feihong when he came back. According to the records of the Tibetan Buddhist scriptures, the Canghai Pavilion is the source of martial arts in the world, and there must be something mysterious hidden in it.

And her mother came from Canghai Pavilion back then, and she must have carried many secrets on her body. She made up for the lost four sticks in Zhao Feihong's division. She went to Yuheng Mountain again, gave birth to herself on the mountain, and died of dystocia... Does she also feel bored in Canghai Pavilion? Thinking of the Central Plains for a walk?

Why does she fall in love with You Gutian? Does You Gutian really like her?

For a while, You Mengzhe's heart was full of indescribable feelings. He got up and took off the flute hanging by the wall, wiped the dust, put it on his lips, and got up.

The flute sound was intermittent, and after a while, it became smoother, and it returned to the dàng under the moon, similar to the tune of Zhao Feihong that day, with a sense of coldness and loneliness.

On the 14th day of the third month, a full moon cast the shadow of the tree on the window. Someone outside knocked on the door and said, "Young Master, Teacher, please come over."

It was almost the second watch, You Gutian rarely let him go at night, You Mengzhe collected things and went to You Gutian's bedroom on the left side of Qinghua Hall.

You Gutian sat on the soft couch in front of the case and read a book of swordsmanship.

"Father." You Mengzhe said, "Do you want a book?"

You Gutian didn't lift his head and said, "I know you took it, not the book."

You Mengzhe stood at the bottom and wanted to sit there, but he didn't dare to. He felt a little bit of life, and You Gutian didn't take the initiative to speak.

"Who did you learn that song from?" You Gutian asked, "Come and listen to it again."

You Mengzhe sighed, took a jade flute on the shelf, and stood up and choked up.

You Gutian took a deep breath, put down the sword score, put one hand on his forehead, and listened quietly.

As the moon descended to the west mountain, the core of the oil lamp was silently dipped, and the silver light poured into the hall leisurely. You Gutian always closed his eyes and listened to his flute.

After You Mengzhe finished the song, You Gutian said, "How did you know this song?"

You Mengzhe said: "I learned from... master, what's wrong? Have you heard of it?"

You Gutian said: "When your mother lived on Yuheng Mountain, she chuī this song every night."

This is one of the few times when You Gutian mentioned Yu Qing to You Mengzhe, You Mengzhe said, "Do you know my master?"

You Gutian said lightly, "I'm not familiar with him."

You Mengzhe said, "Then how do you know me... foster father?"

You Gutian said with a smile: "That dumb dog, didn't it rush up the mountain sixteen years ago? Oh, it wasn't long after you were born..."

You Mengzhe: "Don't talk about him like that! He's dumb and it's not what he thought! He treats me very well, better than you..."

You Mengzhe realized that there was something he couldn't say, so he hurriedly shut his mouth, but he didn't stop.

You Gutian said casually: "It's much better than me, if you want to say it, say it, what are you afraid of? Are you my son, are you like you in our demon religion? If you want to scold, you can kill, if you want to kill, your son will scold you. What's so strange about Lao Tzu? You have to be skilled enough to beat me so hard that you can call me majestic. Why don't you learn from Daniel?"

You Mengzhe's mouth twitched, speechless.

You Gutian said: "Go to sleep."

You Mengzhe sighed and went back to his room to sleep.

The next day was still three meals of Zishi rǔ and two more bowls of spice soup. You Mengzhe finally went crazy after eating it in the evening.

"At least give me a salted duck egg!" You Mengzhe roared.

"The salted duck egg wants to ask the leader what he means." The little servant said apologetically, "Young Master, why don't you go and say it in person."

You Mengzhe shouted: "I still have the appearance of a young master! I can't even eat a salted duck egg when you look at it in my own home!"

You Mengzhe threw the bowl, made a scene, went back to the room, and planned to run away again, no matter what kind of magic he was, it was serious to run away from home.

There was a rumbling sound in his stomach, and even a burp by You Mengzhe was the smell of spices. After six days of eating Zishi rǔ, his stomach was empty.

You Mengzhe began to pack his things and was about to sneak down the mountain. Which way should he take this time? The last one? There is a secret passage in the magic mausoleum... As You Mengzhe thought about it, his eyelids suddenly became very heavy, and he planned to sleep for a while.

Strange how sleepy? You Mengzhe fell on the bed, closed his eyes, and fell asleep.

When he opened his eyes again, You Mengzhe was startled and shouted wildly, "What's the matter! What is this place!"

"Don't yell." You Gutian was barked by You Mengzhe, almost knocking over the porcelain bottle in his hand.

You Mengzhe calmed down a bit, and found himself in You Gutian's study, but he was tightly bound by ropes in a soft chair, his hands were cut back, tied behind the chair, and there were several ropes across his chest, which were not too tight. , can still move a little bit, the feet are strangely separated, and the left and right ankles are tied to the chair hand on each side.

"Wash your marrow for you." You Gutian dispensed medicine to a bunch of small drawers on the shelf.

You Mengzhe said: "Dad, won't it hurt, tying me to do something like this."

You Gutian said: "You will know later."

You Mengzhe said, "Either you knock me unconscious with a stick... How long?"

You Gutian said: "One month."

You Mengzhe was startled and said, "It must be very painful!"

You Gutian smiled evilly, prepared the medicine, and squeezed You Mengzhe's mouth.

"Ahhh-" You Mengzhe yelled like a pig.

You Gutian didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "It's not poison."

You Mengzhe closed his eyes and ate it all. You Gutian fed him a few more sips of water. You Mengzhe finally calmed down completely, thinking that he was not going to run away? The more I thought about it, the more wrong it became. He gasped and said, "Dad, what kind of medicine did you give me? Why do I feel so hot?"

You Gutian said: "Hot is right."

You Mengzhe: "What is hot is right!"

You Gutian untied You Mengzhe's collar with his fingers and tore it lightly. With a squeaking sound, You Mengzhe screamed wildly. With the sound of ripping clothes, it was just like a scene.

You Gutian made a shush gesture and said, "Even if you scream, no one will come to save you."

You Mengzhe: "..."

You Gutian tore off You Mengzhe's clothes at will, and took him off until the whole body was covered in rags and torn to the point of being clean. You Mengzhe was completely naked. The extremely shameful posture bào was exposed under You Gutian's gaze.

"You want to gān!" You Mengzhe screamed.

"Gān you." You Gutian began to take off his clothes, and he was naked, You Mengzhe tilted his head and pretended to faint.

You Gutian laughed and said, "You were raised by me, don't you know your virtue?"

You Mengzhe closed his eyes and peeked at You Gutian from the slits of his eyelids. You Gutian was tall and fair, with a beautiful outline of his chest and abdomen muscles. A jade pendant was tied with a red rope around his neck. It leaned in front of his shoulders like a waterfall, and the thing below the navel stood upright and stood up close to a foot. It really was a thin man and a big horse with thin hair and long hair. You Gutian was no exception. You Mengzhe suddenly lost his mind. Zhang Yuanshan's indecisiveness makes... wait!

You Gutian took the ointment with his fingers and poked it into You Mengzhe's backyard. You Mengzhe felt his cold fingers slide in, and couldn't help but shouted frantically, "Aren't you here for real! Dad!"

You Gutian said in surprise: "How can this kind of thing be faked, and use the jade power instead of the ready-made?"

You Mengzhe: "..."

You Gutian seriously lubricated his son, You Mengzhe was burned with lust by chūn medicine, both ashamed and embarrassed, groaned: "Dad, don't... don't be like this, this is... unethical... No way. what!"

You Gutian put his hands on the chair, leaned over his body, and looked into You Mengzhe's eyes: "What's wrong with ethics, it's called kissing and kissing, understand?"

You Mengzhe's pupils shrank suddenly, something in his crotch smashed in mercilessly, and then he couldn't help shouting: "Ah—!"

You Gutian was so roared that his eardrums almost exploded, he frowned and said, "Cooperate."

You Mengzhe was embarrassed to the point of death, and what was even more damning was that as soon as the chūn medicine came on, his body softened first, and within a few moments of You Gutian pushing in, You Mengzhe's yelling turned into a moan, and he was distraught for a while, full of emotions. His face was flushed, his crotch was unable to withstand the water, and his penis swelled hard.

"Yun Gong." You Gutian said: "Gān will spare you this time, go wherever you fall in love."

You Mengzhe swallowed his saliva, panted and lifted his breath, You Gutian's thrusting and swaying in his dantian with a chilling infuriating qi, You Mengzhe managed to mobilize his infuriating energy, and listened to You Gutian's admiration: "It really fulfilled my will, the meridians of the whole body are completely sealed, and the true energy is in the dantian..."

You Mengzhe said, "Father, so you...you..."

You Gutian smiled and said softly, "I raised you just for today."

You Mengzhe: "Ah!"

You Gutian urged again with a meat stick: "Quick."

You Mengzhe was very uncomfortable. He had eaten the purple stone for many days in his body, and it was already very smooth. With You Gutian's thrusting, he made a chirping sound, and he felt that the heavy meat sac slammed into his own thigh as he stabbed it to the end. For a moment, shame and excitement overwhelmed his consciousness for a moment.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh." You Mengzhe's body was pouring back into a vortex, and every time he reached the top of You Gutian, it was injected into his body.

"Ahhh-" You Mengzhe said, "Is it over!"

You Gutian said: "Don't rush, slow down your breath."

You Mengzhe: "Ugh..."

You Mengzhe looked into You Gutian's eyes, and You Gutian's crotch was lightly on the top, and each stroke hit the most sensitive yang heart in You Mengzhe's body. But he didn't have much lust, as if he was appreciating his expression. It was the first time that You Mengzhe encountered this kind of gān method. He only felt that his whole body was sore and numb as You Gutian's top was pumping. The yang tendons on the flesh are sore and soft, and are on the verge of being moved like a high cháo.

You Mengzhe couldn't stop trembling, and the yang jīng was pushed out one after another, and when he vented his jīng, he burst into tears and screamed.

You Gutian closed his eyes, sighed in enjoyment, took out the hard thing, and brought out a smooth liquid.

"Let... let me go." You Mengzhe begged for mercy: "Dad, stop playing."

You Gutian ignored him, put on a robe that was completely red inside, and sat in cross-legged meditation in the study, using exercises to straighten out You Mengzhe's true qi.

You Mengzhe didn't speak, only to see You Gutian's fair muscles were faintly glowing with dark blue, and then his skin was red, which was obviously a fusion of yīn and yang.

For half an hour, You Gutian exhaled a breath of cold air, and the surroundings became cold, and a wisp of snow fluttered in the air.

You Mengzhe said blankly, "Let me go."

You Gutian raised his eyebrows, got up, opened his robe, and pushed the thing in again.

You Mengzhe: "..."

"Ahhh!" You Mengzhe exclaimed, "Dad, you can't do this..."

You Gutian put a bunch of rags and stuffed it into You Mengzhe's mouth.

You Mengzhe's eyes filled with tears: "Woo woo woo..."

This time, You Gutian came faster and pushed harder. You Mengzhe couldn't make a sound. He suffocated a few times. His neck was flushed by You Gutian, and his eyes were lost. Unnatural spasms, red cháo spread from neck to chest.

You Gutian's breathing also became slightly rapid, and after You Mengzhe shrugged again, he took off the cloth from his mouth and scratched his face with his fingers.

"You don't talk!" You Mengzhe roared angrily.

"We are a demon sect." You Gutian said impatiently: "How many times have you said it, how can the demon sect speak?"

You Mengzhe wanted to cry without tears, and begged, "Put me down, Dad, how many more times?"

You Gutian said: "Come on, don't make a noise." Then he put his palms up and down, took a deep breath, and sat cross-legged to digest the infuriating energy in You Mengzhe.

You Mengzhe remembered that since he went down the mountain, he had Sun Bin, Yu Wenhong, Zhao Feihong, Yu Changqing, and Zhang Yuanshan’s infuriating qi in his body in turn. In this way, You Gutian was the one who benefited the most, not only was he motivated by the Zhuanyang magic art. Entering the country, he even gained the infuriating energy of these five people... Maybe he let him go on purpose when he went down the mountain!

It turns out that You Gutian has only regarded himself as a tool for so many years! A tool for practice! A tool used to deceive other people's skills! You Mengzhe understood it all at once, no wonder he never had a father-son relationship with him... He was using him from beginning to end!

At that moment, anger filled You Mengzhe's heart. You Gutian was sitting in the gym, and You Mengzhe roared at him, "You liar—!"

You Gutian Yun Gong was at a critical juncture. He was so coldly yelled that he almost went into trouble, his face changed, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and tried his best to press the chaotic inner breath. You Mengzhe was startled and did not dare to make a sound.

You Gutian's face changed, he straightened out his true qi again, exhaled a breath and got up. You Mengzhe looked at him shivering, and he lost all courage.

You Gutian gathered up the cloth and tightly plugged You Mengzhe's mouth. You Mengzhe thought to himself that he would never let himself speak again.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

You Gutian began to thrust again. It had been two and a half hours since the first time. At the fifth watch, You Mengzhe thought, how could he be so hard for so long!

You Gutian said casually: "Relax, son, look, once you are born, you are cooked again, it's more natural now." Speaking of which, he squeezed You Mengzhe's yang heart repeatedly, and You Mengzhe couldn't breathe. Trembling, she came out again.

However, this time You Gutian was not enough. After she was in his body twice before, he still wanted to hang on for a while. When the whole stick was pulled out, it carried a large pool of creamy juice. After one time, I was a little bit unbearable when I was continuously thrusting, I was very uncomfortable, and I began to try to resist.

You Mengzhe had a plan in his mind, and he suddenly raised his waist when You Gutian stepped in.

You Gutian immediately groaned, and hurriedly pulled it out by pressing his lower abdomen, and the thing was almost twisted and bleed by You Mengzhe's movements. He slapped him casually, tightened the rope, and sat aside to meditate and practice.

After the third time, You Mengzhe was exhausted, the chūn medicine faded, and he was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes. You Gutian performed the divine exercise again, only to feel that the real energy in his body was advancing by leaps and bounds, the window was screaming, and the sky was white with fish belly.

The next day, You Mengzhe slept soundly. At noon, You Gutian came in with a bowl of purple stone rǔ to feed him a meal. You Mengzhe groaned, "Let me go, Dad, how can you do this..."

You Gutian said seriously: "Eat quickly, or your mouth will be stuffed up later."

You Mengzhe: "..."

You Gutian fed You Mengzhe a bowl of purple stone and went down. You Mengzhe was already a little out of breath, and after eating the paste boiled with the medicinal herbs, he became more spiritual. You Gutian gagged his mouth, locked him in the room, and went out on his own. work.

You Gutian came back in the evening, took off his robe as soon as the night fell, raised his chair a little, and stabbed You Mengzhe in the crotch with a firm penis. For two hours, I kept begging.

"Want Dad to work harder?" You Gutian said kindly.

"Ugh!" You Mengzhe shook his head quickly, You Gutian smiled and said, "Understood." Then he slammed on the head, You Mengzhe was really in pain and couldn't tell, and he fainted.

"My foot is about to break! Dad!" You Mengzhe begged for mercy.

You Gutian took a pill and coaxed: "Eat this first, and you will be released after eating."

You Mengzhe didn't know what the hell was in it, but he had to eat it if he didn't eat it. After swallowing it, You Gutian actually released him.

However, the medicine was an anesthetic, but You Mengzhe couldn't move, his body was sore and sore, it was very difficult to even raise his hand, You Gutian covered him with a robe, hugged him across the corridor, Holding him in the hot spring of Houshan, You Mengzhe's cheeks were flushed, and he was dazed, leaning in front of You Gutian and leaning on his shoulders.

The father and son were immersed in the hot spring, each other's skin was smooth, and every inch of their body was tightly pressed against each other. You Gutian teased in his ear: "Don't you want Dad to hug you?"

You Mengzhe: "..."

You Mengzhe was like a doll at the mercy of others, his legs were invaded by You Gutian's fingers, his face was flushed, and he moaned softly. Couldn't help it hard.

You Gutian hugged him in front of him, spread his legs apart, and hugged his waist slowly in the water.

"Ugh..." You Mengzhe couldn't stop moaning with a layer of fog in his eyes. You Gutian seemed a little distracted, and looked sideways at what he was subconsciously trying to do. You Mengzhe felt it right away, and raised his hand with difficulty, as if he was about to push it away. He didn't have the strength to put his arms around You Gutian's neck, so he had to hug him.

At the same time, You Gutian's eyes were slightly scattered, he let out a sigh of relief, and she was in You Mengzhe's body.

For the next full month, You Mengzhe was carried to You Gutian's bed, and he was tortured again and again. He only felt that he was really going to be ruined.

He only eats one meal at noon every day, all of which are purple stones that fade out of a bird. You Mengzhe is extremely tired at night. During the day, he is wrapped in a quilt, lying softly under the quilt, motionless.

At night, he was picked up by You Gutian. In the first few days, he was tied with a rope or given some anesthetics. Later, You Mengzhe became obedient and knew that he could not escape, and his resistance would inevitably be suppressed, so he had to cooperate with You Gutian. Shuangxiu, but You Gutian is endless and has to have sex several times every night. You Mengzhe only feels that if this continues, he will be played to death by You Gutian sooner or later.

You Gutian not only fed You Mengzhe chūn medicine, he also took chūn medicine every night, but his physique was unexpectedly good, the more he gān, the more vigorous, but every night it stopped when the moon fell and did not continue.

You Mengzhe was chaotic, and he didn't know how much time had passed.

One night, after You Gutian finished meditating, he suddenly stopped going to the classroom. He was wearing a robe, with his belt on his belt. He bent his knees, showing his toned thighs, and looked at You Mengzhe.

You Mengzhe closed his eyes, the back court was full of pain, and he couldn't help opening his eyes as he didn't hear the movement.

"Father." You Mengzhe said.

You Gutian stared at him without answering.

You Mengzhe said, "When will you let me go?"

You Gutian's eyes are very complicated, as if he is talking to You Mengzhe, but also to himself.

"Meng Zhe, you look very much like your mother."

You Mengzhe said, "What's wrong with mother, did she provoke you?"

You Gutian tapped the back of the chair with his fingers, and said thoughtfully: "Your mother is such a petite figure that no one looks down on. She doesn't know about Zhao Feihong and Zhang Yuanshan, both of whom covet her martial arts secrets and covet her sea. The identity of the pavilion master. Only you and me..."

You Mengzhe laughed, guessing a lot of other voices from these short two sentences, and deliberately stimulated You Gutian: "I see, you really deserve it."

You Gutian also laughed, his slender eyebrows raised, and he sighed: "She has gone too, and there is no need to talk about the past..."

As he spoke, he got up and walked to You Mengzhe, put one knee on the edge of the couch, sat down on the couch with his healthy leg, put his arms around You Mengzhe's shoulders, placed him on his thigh, held his straight penis, put it to You Mengzhe's mouth, and said casually. Said: "Dad, this thing has passed your mother, and now it comes to you again, how do you feel?"

Saying that, holding his cock, he gently stabbed it into You Mengzhe's mouth, pushing it deep into his throat.

You Mengzhe: "..."

As soon as You Mengzhe thought about it, You Gutian knew what he meant, and said casually: "You bite? Take a bite, and don't think about dad letting you go."

You Mengzhe snorted and bit gently. You Gutian narrowed his eyes, like a sly fox. That behavior seemed to be flirting more than resisting, so he smiled evilly: "Do you really bite?"

You Gutian pulled out his penis, with a trace of body fluid, looked sideways at You Mengzhe, You Mengzhe did not speak, You Gutian watched for a while, leaned down, kissed his face, got up, put on his robe, and turned around. He went out and didn't go back to his room that night.

You Mengzhe felt that today's You Gutian was a little different, but he was connected three to five times a night for a full month, and the shame at the beginning was gone, and it was like eating and sleeping. As usual, I was completely numb, so I turned over and slept on my stomach.

When You Meng Zhe woke up the next day, the sun was shining on his face, and the surroundings were quiet.

After the medicine was over, You Mengzhe stumbled to his feet, only to feel that the pain behind him was so painful that he was dragged and rubbed by a horn on his crotch. In January, the mysterious cold infuriating qi soaked into the meridians of his whole body like silk, and it mixed with the infuriating qi of the rest of the people, making him very uncomfortable, and he just wanted to find a warmer to bake for a while.

The anesthetic failed, You Gutian forgot to feed him the medicine last night, and You Mengzhe finally got the chance to escape.

His lips were a little pale, and the base of his thigh was still dripping with wet and greasy liquid, which he wiped off casually. He touched his swollen backyard with his fingers, put on thin pants, and almost fell to the ground.

Wrapped in a black gauze robe of You Gutian, the corners of the robe were dragged to the ground, and after he wrapped it up, You Mengzhe leaned to the window to see that the guards outside had already withdrawn. what happened? no one?

You Mengzhe opened the door, and the bright sunlight shone in, making his body a lot warmer, and the outside was empty. He walked barefooted through the white jade corridor to Qinghua Hall.

There was no one in the Qinghua Hall, and even the left and right guardians left. What happened? You Mengzhe hid behind the stone pillar and peeked out. He saw that the school field outside the hall was full of people. More than a hundred gang members stood in a square formation, with the left and right guardians standing aside. There was a white jade chair in the center. people.

You Mengzhe was taken aback, in such a big battle, the martial arts were sent to attack the mountain! necessary! What about You Gutian? Where have you been hiding?

You Mengzhe quietly retreated, turned and ran all the way across the back mountain. The northernmost building on the back mountain was made of dark bricks. There were two statues of demons dancing with their teeth and claws at the door. The iron gate was rusted and hidden.

This is the Mausoleum of Yuheng Mountain. It is said that a thousand years ago, on the top of Yuheng Mountain, behind the altar of the goddess Qinghua, there was an ancient demon. However, the legend has been gradually forgotten since the demon sect occupied this place. It was cleaned once, and it was used as the hiding place of the previous demon sect leaders.

You Mengzhe squeezed through the rusted iron gate, went in in the dark, and walked inward by touching the wall. The ground was full of dust, and he hadn't been there for a long time. At the end of the passage was the Moling Hall, with statues holding knives standing on both sides of the hall. Hundreds of mausoleums and ear chambers are arranged on the steps in the hall, and there is a dense area. A skylight is opened in the center of the vault, and a ray of sunlight rolls up the dust and falls.

You Mengzhe said: "This... the ancestors and ancestors of the family, borrow a night pearl for use, bless me."

You Mengzhe pushed aside one of the coffins, took out a luminous pearl in the mouth of the dead bone, turned and ran to the other passage.

The bright pearls of the night flowed around, illuminating the passage of the tomb ten paces in a radius. You Mengzhe passed the coffins of the past hierarchs, stood at the end of the passage on the west side, lowered his head and counted the floor tiles, one, two...

Counting to the forty-ninth floor tile, You Mengzhe bent over and touched the carvings on the wall. After pushing in, a secret door on the wall flipped over, revealing a secret passage.

The light of the night pearl made this secret passage tragic and deep, You Mengzhe took a deep breath and walked in, with the smell of purple stone rǔ on his body, which he discovered when he was very young.

At the age of six, he was lonely and asked You Gutian where his mother was buried, and You Gutian replied that he was in the magic tomb.

So at that time, You Mengzhe went to the magic mausoleum alone, trying to talk to the ghost of his biological mother, but none of the names on the coffin were recognized. As a child, You Mengzhe walked for a long time and could not find Yu Qing's coffin.

In the end, he accidentally turned on the mechanism by accident, entered the secret passage, and lost his way.

The six-year-old child did not know that he would suffocate in this place if he walked forward. He only felt sleepy as he walked, and finally fell asleep on the ground.

Later, Yu Wenhong hugged him back.

At the age of sixteen, he came here again, and surprisingly found that there was a mystery in this secret passage. After three days of filth dissipating, You Mengzhe walked in and explored carefully, and found that the passage at the end of the twisted secret passage was downward. He was very curious and groped along the road. It was found that it led to a strange organ formation. After passing through the formation, there were many secret doors around. You Mengzhe studied it for a long time, opened one of the organs, and found that it led to the bottom of the mountain.

So he went back to pack his things, packed a roll of baggage, and fled happily.

And now, he ran to that secret room again.

There is no sunlight here. After walking for a while, You Mengzhe felt a little chilly again. He was panting and felt that the blood in his whole body was about to coagulate.

You Mengzhe tried his best to get up and look up. There were seven stone statues in the secret room, one of which was the mechanism leading to the bottom of the mountain. While touching the mechanism, he suddenly heard human voices.

"from here……"

"Kill out..."

"Block up..."

You Mengzhe immediately raised his head alertly and said loudly, "Who?!"

"Who...who...who..." Echoes collided in the empty secret room.

There was a muffled sound at the secret door behind him, and it was heard that his fist hit the wall. You Mengzhe was startled and looked at the secret door in surprise. The sound was like a palm hitting the wall. Pain in the flesh, twitching on the face.

A voice came from behind the wall: "Ah...ah..."

You Mengzhe's heart twitched, and he shouted, "Father!"

The sound stopped abruptly, and then Zhang Yuanshan began to roar again, and there were other voices behind the wall, shouting: "Open the door!"

"There is a dark way!"

"Go up the mountain from here, we will win!"

You Mengzhe froze in his heart, Zhang Yuanshan was still with someone! How many people have you brought? The hand that was about to open the door stopped, hesitating, and if he opened the door, wouldn't he let in the enemy of the demon sect? What if they rushed up the mountain and You Gutian didn't take precautions?

He eagerly wanted to meet Zhang Yuanshan, but his identity was the young master of the demon sect, and the young master became an inner responder and put people up the mountain. What was he doing?

You Gutian treats him like this... It stands to reason that You Mengzhe should protect himself and leave if he should, but for the past 16 years, You Gutian raised him or his biological father. The opposite, became a traitor.

You Mengzhe's mind was completely blank for a while, and he didn't know what to do. just feel that it is wrong to pull this mechanism down, and it is also wrong not to pull it. have never had such a difficult time in life.

"Ah...ah..." The surroundings fell silent, Zhang Yuanshan's voice was a little dazed and anxious.

Sooner or later, I will be sorry, You Mengzhe must make a decision. He can hear the missing part of his life from that voice. The mute voice seems to be filled with warmth, filling a blank in his heart that no one has touched for a long time.

So he pulled the trigger.

With a rumbling sound, dust fell from the stone door, and it slowly opened from the middle to the two sides. There was a thunderous victory cheers from behind the dark passage. You Mengzhe turned his head and watched the gap gradually widen in the dim light of the night pearl.

As the stone gate slowly opened, the light of the torch in the secret passage was like a golden light, and as the gap in the stone gate slowly expanded, it shone out, reflecting on You Mengzhe's longing face.

With a crunch, the stone door jammed.