People in Wuzong, the beginning of the game is full of Jiuyang magic skills

He said with a frosty face.

Now the initiative is in his hands, and he is Party A.

"Okay, you must keep your word." Wang Yuyan wiped away her tears and agreed with a sob.

"Of course." Lin Simu responded quietly, overjoyed.

In ancient times, there were four happy events.

Long drought meets rain.

Meet old friends in a foreign land.

Candle night in the bridal chamber.

When the title of the gold list.

Now, what he feels at this time is even worse.

Lin Simu turned around and approached Wang Yuyan, and suddenly a girl's fragrance wafted into his nostrils, he was distracted for a while, reached out to hold her slender hand, and walked to the side of the prepared bridal chamber.

He stared at her beautiful cheeks, although the pear blossoms were raining, they were still breathtakingly beautiful.

With excitement in his heart, he took off her shirt with his own hands.

Not long after, an almost flawless body appeared in front of his eyes.

He rushed forward like a hungry wolf.

three hours later.

Lin Simu walked to the door of the room contentedly, and glanced back at Wang Yuyan.

At this moment, she was in a state of ecstasy, for a full three hours, with almost no rest time.

"Don't worry, Miss Wang, I'll talk about it." He sneered, and returned to the room where Murong Fu was.

Use Jiuyang Zhenqi to heal Murong Fu's injuries.

Although he was reluctant to heal this villain, he could not disappoint Wang Yuyan's expectations.

If we meet next time, he will still defeat Nan Murong mercilessly.

After pulling Murong Fu back from the ghost gate, Lin Simu told Wanyan Kang to take good care of them.

[Congratulations to the host, Hu Duanyu succeeded, reward 5000 points. 】

At the same time, the system notification sounded.

He was overjoyed, and got another [-] points. He had killed the four generals of Murong Fu before, and got [-] points, and a total of [-] points. This is simply a huge harvest.

He looked up to the sky and laughed out of the palace, he was going to the Yonggui Inn to find Huang Rong.

……

Wang Yuyan opened her eyes in a daze, moved her body slightly, and found her whole body sore and weak.

She frowned, resisted the discomfort brought by her body, and finished dressing. At this moment, she was still worried about her cousin. He should be fine now, right?

She resisted the pain and stood up, her legs suddenly went limp and she almost fell to the ground.

"That bastard is too shameless."

She quickly supported the bed with her jade hands, so as not to fall to the ground, the scene of that kid showing off her might suddenly appeared in her mind, and she hurriedly shook off these unhealthy images.

"This kid is so bad, he doesn't know how to pity women at all."

She suddenly spat lightly, and limped out towards Murong Fu's room.

……

At this moment, in the upper room of Yonggui Inn.

Huang Rong sat at the table blankly, resting her chin on her hands, her eyes glazed over, she was thinking about who Lin Simu was!

Suddenly, there was a light knock on the door, and a familiar male voice came from outside: "Rong'er, I'm back."

Hearing this longing voice, Huang Rong smiled like a flower, got up hastily and opened the door.

What came into view was a fair and heroic cheek, it was Lin Simu.

"Brother Mu, Rong'er misses you so much."

When Huang Rong saw him, there were tears in her beautiful eyes, and she immediately complained about the pain of lovesickness.

I don't know what's going on, since the relationship with Lin Simu, she doesn't like any man, and his figure appears in her heart from time to time. Is this the legendary love? !

"Rong'er, I miss you too."

Lin Simu stepped into the door, hugged Huang Rong's delicate body, and pouted towards her fragrant little mouth.

"Oh." Huang Rong blushed, stretched out her hand to push his face away, and said softly, "Don't do this in broad daylight, I have something to ask you."

With that said, she pulled Lin Simu to sit down at the table.

"What's the matter?" Lin Simu stared at her puzzled.

"Who are you from King Zhao's Mansion? Are you working for the Jin people?" Huang Rong suddenly looked at Lin Simu with a serious expression.

In the face of national justice, the personal relationship between children is not so important.

If he is really a traitor, then she must have killed him before committing suicide.

"Rong'er?"

Lin Simu frowned, looked at Huang Rong with feigned displeasure, and said loudly: "What do you think of me, Lin Simu? How could I work for those golden men? I am an undercover agent lurking beside other golden men. I didn't kill the golden people, even the steward Jian of Zhao Wang's mansion was killed by me, and I heard that they got the whereabouts of Wu Mu's suicide note, so I went back to Zhao Wang's mansion to find this book of war and hand it over to Da Song , if you don't want me to contact the Jinren, I will never go again."

What he said was awe-inspiring and beyond doubt.

A trace of apology appeared on Huang Rong's pretty face, she stuck out her pink tongue, and said softly, "I'm sorry, brother Mu, I shouldn't doubt you, Rong'er knows you're a good person."

"Of course."

Lin Simu grinned, and immediately hugged her fragrant body: "Rong'er, I miss you so much."

After speaking, his mouth moved directly up.

Chapter 39

The two stayed together overnight.

Huang Rong, who was in her arms, nestled obediently in Lin Simu's arms.

There was a burst of joy in his heart, and he had only fought Wang Yuyan for three hours during the day.

In less than half an hour, he continued to fight with the beautiful first sweet girl Huang Rong.

Such a fairy-like day, how can I ask for it?

The next day.

Lin Simu then decided to lead Huang Rong out into the rivers and lakes.

The two bought two horses and dry food and set out on the road.

Traveling all the way to the mountains and rivers, I lived a shameless life for a while.

On this day, the two of them came to Shanxi Road to attack the Qingfu Taining Army's territory.

Cooking delicious food during the day, sleeping together at night, fighting in the wilderness, full of different kinds of excitement.

Three or five days passed like this.

During this day, Huang Rong cut open the belly of the rooster with Emei steel spikes, washed and stripped the internal organs without plucking the hair, wrapped the outside of the rooster with water and a ball of mud, lit a fire and roasted it.

After roasting for a while, the mud reveals a sweet fragrance. After the wet mud dries up, the chicken feathers fall with the mud, and the chicken is white and tender, with a strong aroma.

Lin Simu stared at Huang Rong with a smile, and was extremely happy in his heart: "Don't mention it, Rong'er is still a little cook, and her cooking skills can be compared to modern five-star chefs."

Huang Rong was about to tear the chicken apart when someone behind him shouted, "Tear it into three parts and give me the chicken butt."

hear this voice.

Both Lin Simu and Huang Rong were taken aback, but the former turned from surprise to surprise.

Hong Qigong, you are finally here!

You have worked hard for me to wait!

The reason why he has waited here for so long is to wait for the old beggar from the top five!

Huang Rong didn't know that there was someone covering her back, she didn't realize it, she hurriedly turned her head and saw that the person speaking was a middle-aged beggar.

This man had a square face, a slight beard under his chin, gray hair, thick hands and big feet, his clothes were patched here and there, he looked like an old beggar.

He was holding a green bamboo stick in his hand, as bright as jade, and a big vermilion lacquered gourd on his back. He had a salivating look on his face, with an anxious expression, as if he would have to if he didn't give him the chicken butt. Reached out and snatched it.

Before Lin Simu and Huang Rong answered, he had already sat across from each other, took the gourd from his back, unplugged it, and the aroma of wine was overflowing.

He gulped a few sips, handed the gourd to Lin Simu, and shouted, "Little baby, drink it."

Lin Simu smiled, took the gourd from the old beggar's hand, and drank a few gulps.

Immediately, he wiped his mouth and shouted loudly: "Happy, happy, thank you senior for giving me the wine!"

"Haha, refreshing, you are very bold, little baby." The old beggar laughed loudly, snatched the gourd from Lin Simu's hand, and took a few more sips.

Huang Rong suddenly saw that the old beggar's right hand holding the gourd had only four fingers, and one index finger was missing, and her heart shuddered.

Thinking of what her father said about the sword debate in Huashan and the five people who participated in the sword debate, she thought of the nine-fingered beggar among the five masters, and she thought to herself: "Could it be a coincidence that I met a senior expert today? Find out what he has to say."

Seeing him looking at the fat chicken in her hand, twitching her throat and swallowing her mouth, she laughed secretly in her heart, and tore off half of it, and sure enough, she gave it to him along with the chicken butt.

The beggar was overjoyed, grabbed it with his hands, and ate it cleanly. While eating, he couldn't stop praising: "It's wonderful, it's wonderful, even my beggar ancestor can't fix such a great beggar chicken."

Huang Rong smiled slightly, and handed the remaining half of the chicken to the old beggar.

The beggar said modestly, "How can it be done? You two babies haven't eaten yet."

He spoke politely, but he had already reached out to take it, and in a short while he ate it until there were only a few chicken bones left.

Lin Simu and Huang Rong couldn't help but looked at each other and smiled, the former smiled slightly and said, "Senior, if you think it's delicious, Rong'er and I will make more for you."

"Ah? Haha, why is this so embarrassing?" The old beggar laughed loudly, and took out a few golden darts from his pocket.

He continued: "Yesterday I saw a few people fighting, and the dart thrown by someone was actually shining with gold. The old beggar Hua took the dart with his hand, so he brought it over. This golden dart is covered with real gold, doll , you can play with it, and when you have no money to use it, you can exchange it for a few taels of silver."

After speaking, he handed the golden dart to Lin Simu.

"Thank you senior for your kindness, but we really don't lack money. Since meeting is fate, please allow us to entertain you again." Lin Simu stared at Huang Rong beside him.

Huang Rong immediately understood, knowing that Brother Mu had also guessed the identity of the old beggar, she said casually: "This beggar chicken is nothing, I still have a few special dishes, I want you to try the taste, let's go to the front town together go, okay?"

The beggar was overjoyed and shouted: "Wonderful! Wonderful!"

Seeing the old beggar agreeing, Lin Simu and Huang Rong looked at each other and smiled, this time you are not going to take care of you old foodie?

The Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon, Unfettered Journey, and Dog Beating Stick Technique!

Bring it to you!

Lin Simu smiled and said, "I haven't asked your name yet?"

The beggar carelessly touched his nose, and said: "My surname is Hong, and I am ranked seventh. You two children should call me Qigong."

Hearing that he was called Hong Qigong, Lin Simu couldn't help laughing out loud.

Huang Rong also confirmed that this person was the North Beggar Hong Qigong who was as famous as her father.

His eighteen dragon-subduing palms are powerful in the world. If brother Mu mastered it, wouldn't he want to fly a dragon to the sky?

Today, Qigong must be satisfied.

The three of them headed south, came to a town called Jiangmiao Town, and invested in an inn.

Huang Rong said: "I'm going to buy ingredients, you two can rest for a while."

Lin Simu hurriedly said: "Rong'er, I'll go with you."

Huang Rong smiled slightly: "No need, brother Mu, you can stay here with Qigong."

Lin Simu nodded, feeling touched, Huang Rong treated him so well.

Hong Qigong looked at Huang Rong's back and said with a smile, "Is she your little daughter-in-law?"

Lin Simu immediately raised the corners of his mouth proudly, "That's right, what does Qigong think?"