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After a while, two disciples stood out from the crowd. Cheng Gang looked at them and nodded in agreement.These two people are the chief disciples of Cheng Gang, Jiang Ge and Wan Jiu.The two came to Chengjiabao to learn art one after the other. They both left their hometowns because their families had no money and life forced them to come here to learn art.

"Okay, since the two of you have confidence in yourself, I won't stop you. But remember one thing. You are still young, and there is still a long way to go. Sometimes, you have to try to let go of something, don't be too Too much attachment. Losing your life for the sake of fame, that's what a fool would do."

"Yes! Disciple would like to follow the master's instruction!"

"Daddy! Daddy! I want to participate too!" Cheng Gang just wanted to go back to the study, when he heard Cheng Muyuan's shout, his serious face evoked a slight smile, and he knew that his daughter was not Will pass up this opportunity. "What? You want to participate too? But you are late. I have already selected the participants." Cheng Gang asked knowingly, just to tease Cheng Muyuan.

"Daddy, you are so bad! You just want to play with Yuaner, don't you! You think I don't know that there is no limit on the number of people in the martial arts conference? Anyway, I don't care, I just want to participate!"

"Okay, okay, I'll let you participate. But..." Cheng Gang's face turned serious when he said this, and his tone became extremely serious. "You are the daughter of our Cheng family. Daddy doesn't ask you to come back as a martial arts lord, but you must not lose anything to our Cheng family!"

"Daddy, Yuan'er understands this truth. When Cheng Muyuan comes out here, she no longer represents her alone, but the entire Chengjiabao."

The author has something to say: The beautiful Monday is here again, everyone should go to work, go to school, go to school, right? First of all, those who go to work, please don’t get excited, life is so beautiful, you must learn to have fun in the midst of suffering! Secondly, dear ones who go to school, I I can’t comfort you! Because I’m also very bitter! Let’s hug each other and cry together!

Obviously, this chapter is an excessive chapter. After reading everyone’s comments, I know that everyone is looking forward to our little song, but you can’t eat hot tofu in a hurry, right? What about this article? It’s my first ancient article, based on The protagonist's feelings are the main line, and other stories are auxiliary.But it doesn't just talk about Fengyue, occasionally some martial arts and court affairs are added, just to promote the plot.Now the foreshadowing is very important, so I have to write with a lot of pen and ink, because I don't want to give people a busy feeling.So, I will write it carefully, and then everyone will read it slowly, let’s not worry! Then I want to say that the first half of this article is slow, the middle half is sweet and warm, and the second half is big nuè small nuènuè heart nuè body , the final ending he! Passion? Yes! Chaos. Lun? Yes! All kinds of passers-by envy and hate? some!

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☆、Chapter 17

On this day, under the anticipation of all martial arts people, the martial arts conference officially opened.Although it was confirmed that Chu Xiang would come, when they saw the man sitting upright in front of the stage, a trace of dissatisfaction would still flash in their eyes.There were precedents for the imperial court to intervene in martial arts hundreds of years ago, but all dynasties and dynasties can only end up with a result of mutual losses.

Martial arts people have always been arrogant and unruly, addicted to martial arts and become obsessed.In their eyes, maybe the emperor Chu Xiang is not as important as the heads of other sects, or a book of martial arts cheats.The imperial court wants to participate, yes! If you want to interfere with their martial arts affairs and let them serve the imperial court, that is wishful thinking!

Chu Xiang, who was looking for Cheng Muyuan everywhere, naturally didn't know that his decision had aroused the dissatisfaction of the martial arts people towards him. Looking at the crowded venue, a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes.I thought that Cheng Muyuan would also participate in this martial arts conference, but the anxious Chu Xiang seemed to have forgotten something.Cheng Muyuan is a woman, how could Cheng Gang easily let her participate in such a public occasion?

Thinking of this, Chu Xiang's face darkened. He thought that this martial arts conference would bring him and Cheng Muyuan together, but he didn't expect that it was still a move.

In this room, Chu Xiang was struggling with himself, but Cheng Muyuan's boudoir was full of spring sunshine, which was infinitely charming. There were rapid panting and low/groaning incessantly in the chuáng tent, like the jingle of spring water and the sound of swallows and warblers. "Um... Yuan'er... no more... um... you're... you're going to be late..."

Li Yunxiang hugged Cheng Muyuan tightly on her body, her slender waist twisted back and forth with the rhythm of her entry, like a beautiful snake. "It doesn't matter, Sister Xiang, the conference has just started at this hour, and those seniors have to bother me a lot before the group arena starts. Yuan'er can just rush over at that time. Besides... if Yuan'er stops now... .Sister Xiang is really okay?"

With the usual smirk on Cheng Muyuan's face, she tried to pull out Li Yunxiang's hand, but was tightly bitten by the latter's slippery and moist inner body. "Yuan'er! Bad!" Li Yunxiang glared at Cheng Muyuan, with dissatisfaction in his mouth.But paired with her blushing face and misty eyes, she didn't have any majesty at all, but she was full of coquettishness.

"Sister Xiang, Yuan'er really doesn't want to leave you for a moment, and even wants to swallow you into my belly, so that you and I can become one." Cheng Muyuan said lying next to Li Yunxiang's ear, the movements of her hands were more violent. "Hmm... Yuan'er... ah...you can treat me whatever you want... sister Xiang... always... forever... Yuan'er's... um! Yuan'er! Yuan'er! Hurry up...it's almost...almost!"

After some cloud and rain, Cheng Muyuan planted a kiss on Li Yunxiang's forehead.Get up and put on the clothes you prepared for the martial arts tournament

, and then thoughtfully dressed Li Yunxiang.Today, both of them wore white clothes and skirts, and they did not choose bright colors.After all, the martial arts conference is different from other occasions, it must be more serious.

Li Yunxiang stood behind Cheng Muyuan and combed her hair, and occasionally raised her head to look at the person in the mirror, shaking her head slightly.Cheng Muyuan, who was dressed in white, was more composed and quiet, and less perverse and mischievous than usual.She looked more like a young lady from a martial arts family, with a hint of domineering that ordinary women would not have.

"Hehe, why is Sister Xiang in a daze again? You have secretly watched Yuan'er several times, don't think that Yuan'er didn't notice." Sure enough, Cheng Muyuan's words will break her skills.Seeing the smile on that stunning face, Li Yunxiang couldn't help but patted Cheng Muyuan's head.No matter how powerful she is, she is still a child after all.

"Yuan'er, stop messing around, pack up quickly and go to the martial arts conference, or Master Cheng will get angry and punish you again." Although the last time Cheng Gang whipped herself, Cheng Muyuan I didn't tell Li Yunxiang, but where is Chengjiabao? One of the four major families in martial arts today, after all, it is a place where people talk a lot.It didn't take long for Li Yunxiang to hear about Cheng Gang whipping Cheng Muyuan with a horsewhip in anger.

Knowing that Cheng Muyuan was punished because of herself, Li Yunxiang felt guilty. Although Cheng Muyuan didn't leave any scars on her body, every time she stroked her smooth back, Li Yunxiang felt a dull pain in her heart.Her Yuan'er always thinks of herself so much, she would rather take everything on herself than feel even a little bit sad.

"Okay, sister Xiang, Daddy won't punish Yuan'er, let's go now." Cheng Muyuan said standing up, moved her sore hands, smiled ambiguously at Li Yunxiang, and directly let the latter A pretty face blushed. "Don't laugh like that again!" Li Yunxiang scolded Cheng Muyuan, lowering her head to death.

"Okay, okay, Yuan'er listened to Sister Xiang and stopped laughing." Cheng Muyuan also imitated Li Yunxiang's behavior just now, stroking her head, as if pushing her nose on her face. "By the way, sister Xiang, Yuan'er needs to bring one more thing." Cheng Muyuan said, walking directly to a painting on the wall.

Gently moving the scroll, a groove about a foot and a half appeared on the side of the wall.Cheng Muyuan put her hand into the groove, and her expression suddenly became extremely serious. After a while, Li Yunxiang saw that Cheng Muyuan's drawn hand already had a snow-white long sword.