The two maids seemed to be completely immersed in pleasure and couldn't extricate themselves, and they didn't notice Tie Yuxiang who was getting closer and closer unconsciously, and Tie Yuxiang also didn't notice that a pair of cold eyes were also looking at her, scanning her entire from top to bottom countless times. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

On the outer wall of the Iron Mansion, the layers of gray tiles have now turned into ink-like black, and the two seemingly nonexistent figures do not touch the ground, so they float directly in mid-air.

"Xiao Qian, I didn't expect us to meet in such an identity, but it was very decisive to leave, and even the divine thought mark and incarnation I left were killed by your little **."

A strange laugh echoed around the vague figure formed by a slight black mist, and the laughter was so piercing and cold that anyone who heard it felt as if they had been pierced into the bone marrow by an ice pick.

"When RI erased your divine thought mark and incarnation, it was not Cai Chen, but the sword bag left by Yan Chixia, if you have any opinions, you should go to the original owner and talk to it."

Nie Xiaoqian's tone was also cold, and she didn't have the slightest hint of her original gentleness and grace.

"Hahahaha, the thick eyebrows Zhuo is like frost, put the cup when he hears that it is uneven, and go thousands of miles to fight the sword, don't let me go back, Yan Sheng Yan Chixia, that one I don't want to provoke, and the ancient relic sword bag given to Ning Caichen is just to help him defend himself, if you really want to say it, you who inspire the five yang to drive away evil spirits with the righteousness in Ning Caichen's heart are the culprits, otherwise how can I kill my incarnation in an instant just by relying on the sword qi left by the ancient sword immortals."

The black mist said faintly, and before there was nothing, he wanted a few poisonous snakes to wrap around Nie Xiaoqian's dress.

"Yaksha, you're enough, I don't know when you cared so much about these grievances, and if you hadn't forcibly changed the place where I was buried to a murderous place and took my remains, how could I have gone to such great lengths to escape from you?"

Nie Xiaoqian frowned, swept her sleeves, and dispersed all the black mist wrapped around her, and her eyes seemed to be extremely disgusted.

"Ga Ga Ga Gaga, in the end, the identity is different, Mrs. Ning Fu really doesn't miss the old love at all, but I just don't know if Ning Dacai doesn't know if he has this majesty......"

It was the Yaksha Demon who controlled and instigated Nie Xiaoqian and a group of demons and ghosts when he was in Lanruo Temple, and the Jing Qi absorbed by the ghost girls back then was eventually deprived by it, and the process of this deprivation was indispensable for happy scenes, so when the Yaksha Demon said this, Nie Xiaoqian's eyes also flashed a trace of unnaturalness.

"Don't talk nonsense, don't you plan to fight this Ning Yin Yuan Qianmai, or are you ready to forcibly seize it by yourself."

Nie Xiaoqian said with some annoyance.

"Yes, of course, this old Confucian is heroic and upright, not to mention that the idea of fighting the Iron Mansion seems to be more than us, if it is without Xiaoqian, I don't have this certainty."

The Yaksha Demon sighed and continued: "Although we demons and ghosts are born of the evil spirit of heaven and earth, and we are born with strange and unpredictable magical powers, after all, the six souls and seven spirits are already incomplete, and I don't know when we can be consummated without the help of this spiritual vein......

Almost at the same time as Nie Xiaoqian was talking to the Yaksha Demon, the delicate bodies of the two maids in the room were writhing more and more intensely, although most of the subtleties were hidden in the yin shadow in the dim light, but the slightly raised fat buttocks just exposed a thrilling pink to Tie Yuxiang's gaze......

**Bone-eroding sour numbness and instinctual** burned the little reason left by Tie Yuxiang, almost just across the wall, she filled her emptiness with her long and narrow fingers, strange to say, with the silence of the night, the two maids didn't notice the squeak when pushing the door, and even Tie Yuxiang's increasingly high-pitched ** sound was not heard.

The scene of the more and more glamorous ** completely stirred up her originally closed **, and whenever she was alone in the boudoir, she couldn't help but use her fingers, copper coin strings and wooden combs to give herself greater comfort, but this is undoubtedly adding fuel to the fire, making this fire burn more intense and have no other effect.

At the same time, in another corner of the capital, there were dozens of men in night clothes in a seemingly ordinary house, and the leader was a peerless bewitching, although the woman's facial features were almost perfect and her figure was graceful, but her body always made people feel that something was wrong, and in the face of such a flawless xing stunner, those strong men in night clothes not only did not have the slightest gesture of giving the soul, but they were all afraid to avoid it.

As if sensing the abnormality of the people around her, the corner of the delicate woman's mouth outlined a smile, twisting her graceful waist and walking towards them, but this more and more seductive charm only made the fear in everyone's eyes more and more obvious, and the golden whip wrapped around the snow-white thighs also jumped up like a python awakened from hibernation.

"Huh?"

When the enchanting woman put her hand on the shoulder of a man in black, the horror in the eyes of the strong man made the pupils shrink sharply after dilation, and the extreme fear made him dare not move at all, but the whole body unconsciously fell into trembling, but after the woman's almost snorting ** sound, all the horror, fear and disgust were completely replaced by a faint joy.

This is a child-like innocent joy, without mixed ** happiness, when the woman stretched out her little finger and gently scratched his chin, she even made a comfortable whirring sound like a kitten and a puppy, and when the golden whip wrapped around the woman's leg swam to his waist and drilled into it further, this joy and happiness further overflowed, but the night walking suit that originally tightly wrapped his strong body dried up, and even obvious wrinkles could be seen on his only exposed hands.

When the man who was almost covered with a fishnet coat that exuded a metallic squire, and rows of throwing knives pinned to his chest and waist, pushed the door in, the first thing that caught his eye was a few figures who only knew the stupid smile, but he seemed to be used to it a long time ago, and he ignored all this.

"Quan is honest, how about that little liver in Tiefu, is it still safe, Wei Yangsheng, that idiot who doesn't understand the amorous feelings, tortures my little liver a lot."

Although the appearance is charming and beautiful to the extreme, the sitting posture is not half graceful at all, and one foot is raised high and stepped directly on the chair surface, regardless of the ** between the legs, and "she" is an old and hoarse male voice as soon as she speaks.

"How could the tutor of the Iron Gate Daoist let her run around, if she didn't sneak in directly, there would be no chance to start, but she was very restless now, I saw that she was moved by the two girls' hearts, Bliss Zhenren You can play as much as you want, but if you hurt the fundamental vitality, don't blame the prince for being polite."

Quan honestly saw that the old man of Bliss was laughing more and more weirdly, and couldn't help but shout.

The old man of Bliss, and often self-proclaimed Bliss real person, although he has a flower and moon appearance comparable to the peerless enchantment, but in fact he is an old man who is more than ancient, the strange yin evil secret technique has made him the posture of the yin yang person today, although he has fallen into the ** demon road, but in the alchemy and the cultivation of the art of the monk is the best in the world, but even so, under the monstrous power and magic power of King Ning, it is still a little insufficient, and he will not say anything at the moment, but just arrange for the spies to touch around the iron mansion.

Although the restaurant next to Tiefu has long been closed, and there is no light in it, a table on the second floor is full of plates of delicacies and a jar of fine wine, and a few silhouettes are faintly visible in the darkness.

"Look, look, King Ning's servants seem to be finally unable to help but make a move, is this Tie Yuxiang so attractive to them, they actually sent Ruizhu and the Old Man of Bliss out, and only left Dongmei in the peerless building when we came to challenge."

Lan Xi hurriedly put down the wine glass, swallowed the dishes in his mouth a few bites, and said in a strange voice.

"Hmph, what do you little ghost know, that is the Yin Yuan Qianmai, not only one of the three spiritual veins in the thirty-six strange veins that naturally condense the Taiyin Yuan Qi, but also the only one of them that Yin Yang is combined, this should be a genius who was born with the Dao of Cultivation, who can help that this Tie Yuxiang was actually born in the Yin year and the month of Yin, and further attracted the Yin evil qi like the body completely overwhelmed that little Yuan Yang, it is simply the excellent body of those demons and demons."

An old man in black seems to be very disdainful of Lan Xi, the one with the largest utilitarian heart among his old Confucians, and the ** that swelled under the infection of the scar directly washed away his reason and became a servant incarnated by Sèyu.

Although Lan Xi was born in a famous family, and he may indeed be very outstanding in other aspects, but in terms of knowledge, he is undoubtedly too inferior to such a prestigious old Confucian, but he is disdainful of the old Confucian's self-satisfaction: "What is the creation of many heavens and earths, to put it bluntly, it is nothing more than a low-level plane where the vitality of heaven and earth is so thin that it is almost impossible to cultivate, and no matter how these strange veins are evolved, it is impossible to give birth to innate spirits." ”

"This ......"

The black-clothed old man was speechless for a while, no matter how strange it was, it was only confined to this plane, and it couldn't be compared with the real higher plane.

"Although this strange vein has no effect on me, but once it falls into the hands of King Ning, it will be different, let those foreign heavenly demons really take away and be reborn, it will not be comparable to the grade of Dongmei and Ruizhu, so that our biggest advantage will directly become a disadvantage, but if we can make good use of it, it may not be a good opportunity......

A figure that looked like a gray-clothed scholar suddenly appeared beside them, at first glance it seemed very mediocre, and there was nothing outstanding at all, but if you couldn't remember it at all, you would only feel that his facial features were so blurred......

That night, neither Nie Xiaoqian nor the Yaksha Demon, Quan Laoshi and Bliss Zhenren, nor the scholar Lanxi and the black-clothed old man made a move, but just watched the fragrant scenes in the Iron Mansion gradually subside and finally fell silent......

Then, just like the trajectory of the plot itself, the assassin Quan Laoshi under the command of King Ning still pretended to be a coal delivery and dragged a coal cart to Tiefu, and pretended to be lost and walked to the east wing Tie Yuxiang's boudoir, and the sweat mixed with the ** breath of Tie Yuxiang was confused for a while......

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