The importance of cannon fodder

Chapter 170
It wasn't until the fifth day that Su Jiao and Mo Yuran came to the first town they encountered when they came out from the old witch's place.

Su Jiao got off the horse, her footsteps were a little weak, and she looked overly indulgent.

Mo Yuran was not squeezed dry by her, she was about to be squeezed dry by Mo Yuran.

Sure enough, just like what Yan Feifei said, this thing happens once a day.

Su Jiao didn't want to recall those memories anymore. The journey that could have been completed in two days turned into five days abruptly, and half of a day was spent doing those things in the wild.

And this Mo Yuran didn't know where to bring a small notebook with such pictures drawn on it, with all kinds of poses.

Every time his medicine took effect, he took out this book, which he called "study".

Su Jiao also saw that although the ancients were not as powerful as modern technology, the pictures on this album, although not comparable to the high-definition and uncensored modern technology, are still drawn very lifelike, and even the expressions on the faces of men and women She drew them all, and Su Jiao really wanted to cry for the poses above. How colorful is the person who drew this book to draw so many strange poses.

Su Jiao looked at Mo Yuran suspiciously, how could this guy have this thing in his hand, could it be that this guy doesn't look so serious?Actually a sullen guy?
Of course, Mo Yuran would not tell Su Jiao that he got it from Yan Feifei's palace. He had a deep memory of someone saying that he had no skills at all.

So the two unlocked many different new poses during these five days.

Mo Yuran is worthy of being a martial arts seedling with excellent bones. He learned very quickly, and quickly figured out the sensitive points of Su Jiao's whole body. Every time he finished doing it, although Su Jiao thought it was wonderful, I just feel like I've been ripped off by him.

"Buy medicinal materials." In the small town, Su Jiao couldn't take it anymore, so she pulled Mo Yuran and said quickly.

"Okay." Mo Yuran had a smile in his eyes.

The two walked to the medicinal material shop, Mo Yuran bought some medicinal materials, went to an inn, asked for a room, and found a stove.

Su Jiao watched Mo Yuran drink the medicine, and felt relieved.

In the evening, Xiao Er brought a big bucket of hot water, and Mo Yuran specifically asked Xiao Er to ask for a big bucket.

The bucket is big enough to accommodate three people without any problem.

Mo Yuran took off her clothes, hooked her fingers at Su Jiao, "Do you want to come together?" Her voice was extremely deep and sexy.

"You drank the medicine, so you can't touch me anymore?" Su Jiao had to say, Mo Yuran like this is really sexy, but she really doesn't want to do it anymore today.

Her martial arts is not as good as Mo Yuran's, and she really can't bear to do it continuously every day, but Mo Yuran, who should have worked hard, seems to have nothing at all.

It is simply unscientific. In this world of martial arts, are all martial arts masters so persistent and powerful?

"Yeah." Mo Yuran nodded with a smile, seeing Su Jiao's defensive face, which was extraordinarily pleasant, he said softly, "Don't worry."

Su Jiao also wanted to soak in hot water. After hearing Mo Yuran's promise, Su Jiao, like a little rabbit, took off her clothes and slowly climbed into the bucket.

As soon as she came in, Mo Yuran hugged her smooth body.

"You promised me." Su Jiao was shocked. Although it was a wonderful thing to do with Mo Yuran, she really couldn't take it for five days.

"I'll just hold you, don't move." Mo Yuran's hand wandered over Su Jiao's body, and her moist and hot breath blew into Su Jiao's ear.

Su Jiao's ears turned red a lot, her body was hugged by Mo Yuran, and she was tightly attached to Mo Yuran's lean and powerful body. In the past five days, she has fully understood the explosive power of this body. And how horrible the staying power is.

The calluses on Mo Yuran's hands made her feel very comfortable.

"Didn't you just say no?" Su Jiao panted slightly.

"I don't have it, it's moving." Mo Yuran looked at Su Jiao innocently, with a hint of cunning in her dark eyes.

The movements of his hands didn't stop at all.

"You look very comfortable too, don't you?" Mo Yuran said with a smile.

"Comfortable, ah, comfortable you big-headed ghost." Mo Yuran's hand has already touched the bottom,
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"Mo Yuran, aren't you taking medicine?" Su Jiao lay on the bed, talking weakly.

"My lady, I can do it without taking medicine for my husband." Mo Yuran carefully wiped Su Jiao's body with a towel.

"Damn it, I can't satisfy you, marry someone else." Su Jiao said angrily.

"Lady, do you mean that you want to ask your husband to accept a concubine?" Mo Yuran asked back.

"You still want to take a concubine???" Su Jiao was so angry that she almost couldn't hold back her breath.

"Don't be angry, it's just teasing you." Mo Yuran quickly explained, he gently pressed Su Jiao's acupuncture points, and with internal force in his hands, he gently eased Su Jiao's tired body.

"Hmm." Su Jiao was pressed very comfortably by him, and she hummed softly.

Under Mo Yuran's soothing massage, Su Jiao gradually fell asleep.

Mo Yuran blew on the lamp, and turned out of the window softly.

Under the cold moonlight, in the wilderness, the sound of insects can be heard.

Under the moonlight, two people stood in front of Mo Yuran.

One of them, wasn't it the 40-year-old man who walked in in the inn in the middle of the night that day?
"Young master, I have brought back some surviving congregants from that year, and now I have sent them to the Bronze Mountain." The man said very respectfully.

"Young master, the slave family has recruited a lot of new disciples, and there are a certain number of them." A woman with a sexy and hot body said.

These two people are the left and right guardians of the Demon Sect. When Nie Fenghao led the Wulin Zhengdao to attack the Jingtian Sect, the left and right guardians were performing tasks outside and escaped the disaster.

The two have been hiding in that small town, and they also made up the legend of the ghost that night, in order to deceive people. There are many surviving demon cult members living in the small town.

"Well, yes, continue to develop in secret." Mo Yuran nodded expressionlessly, the calm expression on his face looked so strange.

"Young master, why don't you kill that girl, now that she's out of that old thief's territory, she's useless." The alluring woman looked at Mo Yuran, eager to try.

"I don't need you to ask more about my affairs." Mo Yuran said coldly, with a bit of killing intent.

The enchanting woman was glanced at by Mo Yuran's eyes and knew that she had said the wrong thing and had taken the risk, so she quickly lowered her head and admitted her mistake and said: "I know my mistake, young master, please forgive me."

"It's okay, just continue to do what you should do." Mo Yuran said expressionlessly.

"Yes." The woman bowed her head and said very respectfully.

(End of this chapter)