[Comprehensive martial arts] Cultivation to another world

I don’t know when it started, there is such a legend vaguely in the Jianghu; it is said that the most powerful martial arts in the Jianghu today is not the Five Sacred Sword Sect, nor the Sun Moon God Sect; A small wild place.

It is said that that small mountain place also has a good name - Wuyou Villa!

Cough cough cough... Although this Wuyou Villa sounds like a villa, it is actually just a few houses surrounded by bamboo fences.

There are no so-called high-walled courtyards, nor so-called exquisite gardens with pavilions and pavilions; but it has a bit of Wei and Jin style.

In an unremarkable mountain with no name, you can vaguely see white walls and blue tiles looming in the forest; there is also a wild stream flowing slowly through the forest, and several peach and pear trees It is blooming brilliantly; a breeze blows gently, and the pink and snow-white petals are scattered with the wind; the beautiful rain of flowers in the sky makes people unable to move their eyes away.

The creek doesn't look very big, but it slowly surrounds the entire mountain forest; even on the creek, you can see the green lotus leaves that have just emerged.

A green bamboo fence that is taller than a person seems to be random and chaotic, but it implies the orientation of the five elements and eight trigrams; it completely surrounds the entire mountain forest. At first glance, this huge mountain forest seems to have become someone else's house. The same yard.

The gate of a courtyard built by two pine trees is half open, and it is horizontal on a beech above; the pen walks the dragon and the snake uses internal force to write four vigorous and powerful characters-Worriless Villa!

There is an exquisite and unique bamboo nine-curved bridge on the top of the creek, and a few weeping willows that can only be found in the south of the Yangtze River are planted on both sides of the creek; a breeze blows gently, which actually gives people the feeling of misty and rainy Jiangnan willows Come on; everything in front of me is so beautiful, so beautiful that it feels so unreal; I can't help but think of Tao Yuanming's writing, the feeling of picking chrysanthemums and seeing Nanshan leisurely under the eastern fence.

This place seems beautiful and harmless, but if someone has evil intentions; then such a beautiful place like a paradise is definitely a world full of murderous intentions.

It's just the inverted yin-yang and five-element array outside, if it's not for someone who is proficient in Qimen Dunjia; the safekeeping will let you come and go, so that you can deeply understand; regretting the two words should be swollen.

In the Wuyou Villa, there is a tall camphor tree that is said to have existed for hundreds of years. On this huge camphor tree, there is a small tree house hidden among the luxuriant foliage, which is said to be a forbidden area of ​​the entire Wuyou Villa; Except for the owner and wife of the owner of Wuyou Villa, no one dared to enter this small tree house.

I heard that even the two young masters of Wuyou Villa, that is, the two apprentices, a man and a woman, accepted by the owner of Wuyou Villa, have never been to the small tree house.

Cough cough cough... I forgot to mention that the two apprentices, a man and a woman, are not apprentices of the owner of Wuyou Villa alone; the man is called Linghu Chong, who is a disciple of the owner's wife; Strictly speaking, this Dongfang Wuyou is not the owner of the Wuyou Villa; or the apprentice of the wife of the owner of the Wuyou Villa, Dongfang Wuyou is the adopted daughter of the owner of the Wuyou Villa, Dongfang Bubai.

On the huge camphor tree, a small and unique tree house stands in it; this camphor tree is really huge enough to accommodate Dongfang Bubai and Tang Xianxian; a two-bedroom house was built on it, except for one room about ten square meters In addition to the spacious master bedroom, there is a small study room of about five square meters next to it.

The master bedroom is completely decorated according to the modern Japanese and Korean style, er... To put it simply, it is a room without a bed but with tatami mats.

What about this time?

Cough cough cough... In the master bedroom covered with thick cashmere carpet, a man and a woman lay hugging each other.

The man is dressed in crimson clothes, with extremely handsome facial features; it is as perfect as a sculpture without a trace of blemish, and his skin is as fair as snow on a mountain; delicate but domineering eyebrows, originally dark and clear eyes; In the dark night, there is a little bit of strange light; there is a scorching breath, as if it can light up the soul of a person; this is a man that is difficult to describe in words.

Flying eyebrows, black hair that is automatic without wind; slightly raised lip line, indescribable extreme charm; inexhaustible beauty and elegance, just like a colorful picture scroll; obviously a handsome man like an evildoer , but it just gives people a sense of oppression that I am the only one in heaven and earth.

The woman's face is delicate and clear, her skin is more radiant than snow; her eyebrows are slender and picturesque, and her eyes are twinkling like stars; her appearance is really extremely beautiful, like a pearl shining brightly, which cannot be ignored; the woman's appearance is at most ten He looks like seven or eight years old, wearing a white dress like a light gauze; his length can reach the ground, and his thin waist is restrained by a cloud belt, which makes it even more delicate;

Dongfang Bubai couldn't help sighing silently. Since he met Tang Xianxian, the appearance of his wife seems to have never changed. More than ten years have passed; the years have not left the slightest trace on his wife. Traces, it's really hard for people not to be jealous.

Dongfang Bubai caressed his cheek involuntarily with one hand, which really made people feel uncomfortable; why does he feel that he has aged a lot recently, what should he do if he is swollen?

Hey, hey... If he gets old in the future, but her lady is still as beautiful as yesterday; will my lady despise me because of this?

Thinking of this, Dongfang Bubai was filled with resentment; the arms that were only lightly hugging Tang Xianxian's waist couldn't help but tighten, alarming Tang Xianxian who was resting with his eyes closed.

"Hey... This guy is here again?" Tang Xianxian rolled her eyes fiercely in her heart, and for the nth time, she gave her husband a big white eye in her heart.

Tang Xianxian was stunned and didn't understand, Dongfang Bubai is a big man; why would he care about his face so much like a girl; man?Isn't it better to be more mature and stable?

Is it possible that you have to wear a deceptive face all day long, and walk around the market carelessly; brother, are you really sure?

Hehehe... sister paper!You should be the one who doesn't understand, right?The Dongfang leader of the family doesn't care about his face, which is related to whether he is old or young. What the Dongfang leader of the Lun family cares about is that when he is very old one day, his wife is still in his twenties; The appearance of Huarong Yuemao is not old.

If it was really like that, when that day really came; Dongfang Bubai felt that he would definitely go crazy.

Tang Xianxian looked up at Dongfang Bubai's tangled face, amused but also slightly awkward; in order to take care of Dongfang Bubai's emotions, Tang Xianxian took the initiative to steal a kiss on the corner of Dongfang Bubai's lips.

"Husband, don't worry; I will grow old hand in hand with your husband." Tang Xianxian said to Dongfang Bubai soothingly.

Although Tang Xianxian's words were just to appease Dongfang Bubai, but for Tang Xianxian, it's good to listen to such words, and don't take them seriously.

Are you kidding me?With her undefeated in the East, there is no need to worry that she will grow old, and one day she will become silent, white-haired and childlike?This is definitely an insult to myself, don't insult the spiritual fruit produced in the space, okay?

Ever since Tang Xianxian and Dongfang Bubai got married, Tang Xianxian almost asked Dongfang Bubai to treat all kinds of spiritual fruits in his space as if they were free of money, and open up to eat three meals a day; people who eat spiritual fruits for a long time will grow old. what?At least Tang Xianxian had never heard of it.

Even if one day, Dongfang Bubai really gets old; Tang Xianxian naturally doesn't mind growing old hand in hand with each other.

Dongfang Bubai felt his heart beating faster, he raised his head and looked at Tang Xianxian tenderly with his black eyes for a long time; suddenly his right palm suddenly supported the back of Tang Xianxian's head.

The back of Tang Xianxian's neck was held down by Dongfang Bubai's hand piercing through the hair, and a soft object was pressed against the slightly cold lips; the wet touch from between the lips made Tang Xianxian understand what was happening.

For Dongfang Bubai's behavior, it is obvious that Tang Xianxian has long been familiar with it; apart from the shock at the beginning, as his lips were gently held by Dongfang Bubai; , Tang Xianxian's heartbeat slowly accelerated; his hands unknowingly circled the opponent's neck, and began to cater to and respond to the opponent carefully.

Dongfang Bubai's body tensed instantly, and a scorching breath rushed towards her face; her warm and hot lips pressed Tang Xianxian tightly so that she could not move, and the originally gentle kiss became eager; the flexible lips and tongue were extremely possessive Desperately tossing and turning on Tang Xianxian's pink lips, desperately looking for an exit for herself.

His nimble tongue slipped into the other's lips and tongue at some point, and Dongfang Bubai unconsciously increased the strength on Tang Xianxian's waist; making the two people's bodies more and more close.

Tang Xianxian's emotions also lost her habitual calm in the exchange of lips and tongues, and her chest began to gradually heat up; time seemed to stand still at this moment, and the inexplicable agitation aroused was leaked out through the silver thread at the corners of the lips of both sides. ; the entire master bedroom was filled with increasingly heavy breathing and panting.

By this time, something seemed to fall into place; one piece of clothing fell apart, and soon it was all over the floor.

But at this time, Tang Xianxian still had the mind to go on a errand; she thought in a trance, "Why are men naturally better than women in certain things?"

As if aware of the inattentiveness of his subordinates, a certain oriental leader who loves his wife like his life is also cautious; he couldn't help but open his mouth to punish his own wife.

"Miss, you are not paying attention!"

A breeze blew outside the tree house, and there was a faint sound of piano from a distance; there were also intermittent singing.

"The sea laughs, and the tides on both sides of the bank are surging; the ups and downs follow the waves and only remember the present, and the sky laughs; there are many tides in the world, whoever loses and who wins; God knows, the world laughs; the mist and rain are far away, the waves wash away the beauty of the world; the breeze laughs , actually caused loneliness; there is still a night photo of pride left, and the common people smile; no longer lonely, but the pride is still there; silly smile, la la la la..."