When the owner of the village encounters shaking M

When Lu Xiaofeng broke through the window, he happened to see Ye Gucheng's sword pulled out from the young man in the emperor's robe, the blood stained the yellow robe, and the young man fell to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.There is also a man wearing a yellow robe who looks very similar to the youth on the ground.

At this moment, visible through the window, a burst of fireworks exploded in the dark night sky.There was the sound of swordsmen and shouts of killing outside.

"We failed." The man in the yellow robe sat down on the ground with a pale face. He watched the soldiers with swords rush into the South Study Room and surrounded them. He suddenly said with a sad smile, "The Prime Minister is indeed a good planner!"

"Prime Minister? He has already gone to the underworld to wait for everyone. Prince Nan, please get on the road as soon as possible." A young man in general armor walked in from the passage made aside by the soldiers, and said with a sarcasm.

"Yang Le, it's you!" Nan Wang Shizi pointed at the young man who came in in astonishment, full of disbelief.Yang Le has always been his confidant of Nan Wang's lineage, and even this time's plan was mostly proposed by him, how could it be?

"I have another name, Yue Yang." Yang Le leaned close to Nan Wang Shizi's ear and whispered, and then looked at his frightened face with a malicious smile.

"You! Pfft!" Prince Nan spat out a mouthful of blood, looked down at the blade stuck in his chest, and fell to the ground.

Lu Xiaofeng was already stunned by the changes in front of him. In his opinion, all of this should be Nan Wang's conspiracy, but why did such a sudden change happen, and the culprit was killed just like that?

At this moment, Ye Gucheng sighed, and the sword in his hand suddenly turned into a flying rainbow. When the sword came to the west, flying immortals from the sky did not stab anyone, but came out through the window, and shot at the golden building at the fastest speed. Speeding between the jade towers.

But his way forward has come to an end, there are already people waiting at the end of the road, two white figures standing in the shadow of the imperial city...

The two figures in white faced each other, and their swords were out of their sheaths.

The starlight is dim, and the moonlight is also dim. It seems that there are only two swords left in the sky and the earth, gathering all the brilliance.

Before the two swords met, the people watching were already in cold sweat, those two swords had already touched Lu Xiaofeng's heart, each move was a sword that would kill and win, and the speed of the two of them was actually between equals, so The result is that both sides will suffer, but Lu Xiaofeng is powerless to stop it now, and no one can stop it now.

In just a split second, the distance between the two was very close, and both swords thrust out with all their strength, and it was time to decide the winner.

At this last moment, there was a little cold light between the sky and the earth, a white shadow flashed between the two decisive battlers, and the sound of the clanging of gold and spears came out in the silence.

The sword of the Seven Star Pavilion Master blocked Ye Gucheng's sword, but failed to block Ximen Chuuxue's sword.

Ximen Chuuxue's sword had deviated from its trajectory, and the sword light streaked across the air.

The silver mask of the Seven Star Pavilion Master fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

"Gong Jiu!" Lu Xiaofeng exclaimed, looking at the Seven Star Pavilion Master in amazement...

The next day, the entire capital was put under martial law, Nanwang and his henchmen rebelled, and the plot to assassinate the emperor spread like wildfire.Although all the rebels have been put to death, the emperor has passed away and has no heirs to ascend the throne.There was a turbulent undercurrent between the clan and the same clan, and the people in the city were panicked for a while.

Lasting ten months, King Taiping, with the support of General Yang Le and many courtiers, held a grand enthronement ceremony, enthroned as emperor, and appointed his only son, the son of the former Prince Taiping, as the prince of the East Palace to reassure the people.

A conspiracy and rebellion involving the Jianghu court has gradually subsided...

The streets of the capital are decorated with lights and festoons everywhere, and it is very lively. After sweeping away the tense atmosphere brought about by the day of the rebellion, the backyard of a shop is a bit bleak.

"The enthronement of the new emperor is really lively. If His Royal Highness isn't going to congratulate the new emperor, what are you doing in a small shop like ours?

" Lu Xiaofeng drank a full glass of wine, and laughed at the man in white standing beside him.

"Your?" His Royal Highness, that is, Gong Jiu sneered and said, "I remember that this pastry shop is owned by Ximen Chuuxue, but it has nothing to do with you. If you can be here, why can't I?"

"Because you are not welcome here." Ximen Chuuxue pushed the door and walked in, looking at Gong Jiu coldly.

Gong Jiu smiled slightly, ignoring Ximen Chuuxue's cold gaze, and pulled a soft chair to sit back: "Don't you ask me about the jade token?"

"I have already done what the jade card asked me to do, and it will be irrelevant in the future." Ximen Chuuxue said coldly, frowning.

"I know, I was wrong for using you to deal with Nanwang, but I will make it up to you." Gong Jiu turned a blind eye to Ximen Chuuxue's indifference, smiled even more wickedly, and leaned back lazily on the soft chair , fair skin, delicate collarbone looming under the slightly open collar, the corners of her lips curled up in an infinite style: "For example, if you did something to me before, I can let you do it again, or many times. "This statement can be regarded as clarifying the origin of the jade plaque.

Lu Xiaofeng was already in a cold sweat, and secretly moved towards the door, trying to leave this place of right and wrong.

"What's your purpose?" The temperature around Ximen Chuixue's body dropped again, it seemed that people could see the scene of ice and snow with the wind blowing and the heavy snow flying, and the cold air was approaching Gong Jiu.

"I said I like you, didn't I?" Gong Jiu resisted the heat all over her body, pulled the collar, opened the clothes more, glanced over Lu Xiaofeng, and continued to stare at Ximen Chuuxue: "If you want to say what I have If the purpose is, it is that I want you."

"Impossible." Ximen Chuixue replied coldly, out of the corner of his eye he caught sight of Lu Xiaofeng slipping out, but he didn't care much.

There are some things that he still doesn't want Lu Xiaofeng to know.

"Do you want to...do you want to give up...?" As if holding back something, Gong Jiu's face turned red, and he struggled to spit out intermittent words. He pressed his right hand on his chest, and clasped his five fingers slightly outward. Five red marks slowly appeared on his skin.

"You..." He couldn't say what he wanted to refute, Ximen Chuuxue looked at Gong Jiu's state and remembered what happened when he first met the Seven Stars Pavilion Master Gong Jiu was pretending to be, and a bad premonition suddenly arose in his heart .

"It's so uncomfortable... Please... hit me..." Sure enough, as Ximen Chuuxue expected, Gong Jiu's eyes were red, and he had already fallen into a special state of madness. He fell to the ground, twisting and twisting, His hands scratched and wrapped around his body indiscriminately, leaving deep marks behind him.

After all, there was an experience, Ximen Chuuxue quickly suppressed the feeling of vomiting, still looked at the maddened Gong Jiu with a cold face.

He was thinking in his heart, what is the cause of Gong Jiu's symptoms.

He thought that Gong Jiu always seemed normal in front of others, but only when facing himself would he get angry.

In the end, he finally had to come to a conclusion that what he did back then caused tremendous psychological harm to the other party, and that made Gong Jiu the present.

Immediately, Ximen Chuuxue was shocked by his own thoughts, he didn't react for a while, and was hugged by Gong Jiu who rushed forward.

"I can't take it anymore... Hurry up... whip me... Please... ah..." Gong Jiu's breathing became heavier, his face was flushed, his pale chest heaved violently, on Ximen Chuuxue's white boots Rubbing, the two bright red spots on the chest have been stimulated to stand upright, a layer of pink floats on the surface of the skin of the body, and the mouth keeps licking.

Looking at Gong Jiu who was scrambling under his feet, Ximen Chuuxue suddenly sealed his acupuncture points.

Ignoring Gong Jiu's anger and pleading eyes because of his unsatisfied desire, Ximen Chuuxue leaned down and pressed his hand on Gong Jiu's wrist to diagnose his pulse.

It's just that this kind of heart disease can only be diagnosed by pulse diagnosis.

Ximen Chuuxue sighed and felt helpless when he saw the expected result.A good generation of swordsmanship masters, could it be that they have such a problem that they can't see people and can't be cured because of what happened back then?But why didn't he resist back then?

Ximen Chuuxue completely ignored Gong Jiu's so-called confession, feeling puzzled.

"Is it because of what happened back then? Why didn't you resist that day?" Ximen Chuuxue didn't speak until Gong Jiu's expression calmed down and he stopped talking nonsense.A little confusion flashed in his eyes.He looked very seriously, watching Gong Jiu, not forgetting the change in the other side's expression for a moment.

Gong Jiu's eyes darkened when she heard the words, but she smiled and said: "That day when I first met Axue, I was bewildered by you. I like you. Naturally, no matter what you do to me, I'm too happy, so how can I be willing to resist?" .”

Hearing this, Ximen Chuuxue looked even colder.He raised his hand to unlock the acupuncture points on Gong Jiu's body. "You can leave now."

Gong Jiu didn't move, just kept looking up at Ximen Chuuxue in that posture, "Axue, don't you believe me?" There was a trace of grievance just right in his voice.

Ximen Chuixue smiled coldly, for those who don't smile often, there is always a sense of sarcasm in their laughter. "You're dishonest." After speaking, he turned around and closed the door to enter the house, ignoring Gong Jiu again...

"So, Gong Jiu let the crown prince not do it, and just let it go in your Wanmei Villa?" Listening to his friend's story of that day, Lu Xiaofeng tasted the wine that he brought along from the wine cellar very comfortably. good wine.

"You are very happy." Ximen Chuuxue looked at Lu Xiaofeng with a very dangerous gaze, and he was holding the ancient Wushen sword in his hand.

Lu Xiaofeng immediately sat up and said seriously: "Ximen, I'm sympathizing with you." Looking at Ximen Chuuxue's hand holding the sword, Lu Xiaofeng stroked his beard, leaned over and said curiously: "In this case, why don't you drive people out?" Enough."

Lu Xiaofeng smiled strangely: "You are Ximen Chuuxue."

Ximen Chuuxue was silent, his already pale face was even colder and ugly at this moment.

He also really wanted to drive Gong Jiu out, but every time he did it, that man would get sick. Could it be that Ximen Chuuxue wanted him to sneak attack a patient!absurd.

Lu Xiaofeng also figured it out now, and couldn't hold back the smile anymore.Although this is very unkind, Ximen Chuuxue also has such a day!Even letting him shave his beard again is worth it!Well, forget about the eyebrows.

"Huh——" Lu Xiaofeng suddenly turned backwards, and retreated far away with the wine.

"Lu Xiaofeng." Ximen Chuixue looked at Lu Xiaofeng seriously, and the other party who was serious couldn't help but stand on end.

With a crisp sword sound, a sharp sword whizzed towards Lu Xiaofeng's body with a swipe sound, almost poking a hole in him, causing Lu Xiaofeng to break out in a cold sweat.

Gong Jiu folded her arms, leaning against the gate of the courtyard, and looked at Lu Xiaofeng with a sneer: "What are you doing at Wanmei Villa? I thought you would like the gift I gave you very much."

Lu Xiaofeng frowned slightly upon hearing this.

"Shaman." Gong Jiu reminded him pretending to be kind, but Lu Xiaofeng's body was slightly stiff, and his expression became very strange.

"If you don't want to see me, I don't mind if you go out of this door." Lu Xiaofeng said in a muffled voice, stroking his two beards.Suddenly thinking of Ximen Chuuxue standing beside him, he became proud again: "Ximen won't mind either!"

"Ximen? Lu Xiaofeng, you are really close to my Axue!" Gong Jiu glanced at Lu Xiaofeng, biting the word close very hard.Turning to look at what Ximen Chuuxue was about to say, but suddenly his face changed drastically.

His sword was flying around Ximen Chuuxue. The silver light on the sword was shining, and the silver arcs shuttled back and forth, causing the space to vibrate.

"Axue!" Seeing this, Gong Jiu no longer cared about arguing with Lu Xiaofeng, and flew towards her...

The author has something to say: Looking at Gong Jiu who was suffering from illness, Ximen Chuuxue was suddenly flustered by the wind: a generation of swordsman masters... Is it because he was brewed by his own sauce and turned into Shaking M? (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

Then the owner's mind was frantically swiped:

#On those bosses who are abnormal due to aphrodisiac#

#Masochism and aphrodisiac must say two or three things#

#What should I do if the opponent can't play normally and happily because of the psychological shadow#