rebirth favors you alone

It took three days of bleeding on the [-]th to end. Duanmuqing finished the tattoo on Zhang Li's body, and Shen Beiyou gave them a final soul-stirring, so that the group of people would follow what they taught before releasing them. Back, everything was silent, as if they really came back from Fulong Mountain.

Seeing that the martial arts conference is coming to an end, and there are still a few important matches to come to an end, Duanmuqing said at the beginning of the martial arts conference that he was here to join in the fun, but he didn't show up a few times, except for the fact that the Ke family was destroyed and the people of the world Apart from seeing his ruthlessness once again, there was no news about him anymore, and the sects couldn't help but feel uncertain.

"I really hope that this martial arts conference will end soon, every day is really boring." Ling Sheng complained here at Duanmuqing.

Nineteen sat next to Duanmu Qing, glanced at Ling Sheng several times, and made his back shudder, then Nineteen asked with a little doubt, "You don't like our Duanmu, do you? Otherwise, why do you always like to run here? "

Duanmu Qing and Ling Sheng were drinking water, and after hearing what he said, they spouted water in unison. Fortunately, Shijiu hid quickly, otherwise Ling Sheng would have to spray him all over the face.

Ling Sheng quickly clarified himself: "I like women, don't think too much, I just came here because I'm bored."

Duanmu Qing also immediately disregarded his relationship with Ling Sheng: "The sky is a lesson, I have absolutely nothing to do with him, and besides, I don't like his appearance."

Ling Sheng was not happy to hear these words, and retorted Duanmu Qing: "What's wrong with my appearance? After all, I've fascinated thousands of girls."

Interface Nineteen: "At least you are not as good-looking as I am." After speaking, he looked up at Duanmu Qing, hoping to get his approval.

Seeing his expression of "begging for compliments", Duanmuqing couldn't help but patted his head, kissed the corner of his mouth lovingly, and said: "Yes, Nineteen looks the best, my favorite Nineteen."

"Ba da." Nineteenth kissed Duanmu Qing's face resoundingly, and looked at Ling Sheng provocatively, as if to say: I am prettier than you, so hit me if you have the ability? !

Ling Sheng: "..." If it weren't for your support, I would definitely do it!

Duanmu looked at Nineteen with a faint smile, Ling Sheng was isolated on the side, he said dissatisfied: "You two can go home if you want to, there are still people here!"

Nineteen: "Is this your home?"

Ling Sheng was so angry that he had nothing to say, and he said after a while: "I didn't want to come, you didn't show up for so long, it made people suspicious, so my master sent me here."

"We'll check it out the day after tomorrow."

After Duanmuqing's affirmative answer, Ling Sheng left.

The next day, Duanmu Qing and Nineteen went to the martial arts conference. The first match was between Wudang faction and Huashan faction. The two disciples they sent were not bad. Watching them compete was not so boring. Nine will not work.

He really wanted to watch it seriously, but he had become more and more tired recently, and his energy was always low. After watching it for a while, he couldn't help but fell on Duanmu Qing's body, wanting to squint for a while.

Duanmuqing was afraid that he would catch a cold, and wanted to take him back, but Shijiu said that he had to do enough acting, he couldn't leave so quickly, at least he would stay for a day, Duanmuqing had no choice but to protect him in his arms, let him lean on his chest, Sleep well.

Nineteen stayed outside all day today. After taking a shower at night, according to the usual practice, he would soon fall asleep in bed, but he didn't today.

Duanmuqing came out of the bathtub, wearing only obscene clothes, and when he went to bed, he accidentally found that Nineteen, who was supposed to be asleep, was looking at him with his eyes open.He thought Shijiu couldn't sleep without him, walked over and rubbed his hair with a smile, and said with a smile, "Why? Can't sleep without me coaxing you?"

Nineteen didn't speak, and dragged Duanmuqing onto the bed, but Duanmuqing didn't dare to force him, so he sat on the bed by himself, seeing that the neckline of Nineteen's obscene clothes was still open, he closed it up for him: "Okay, let's go to bed now."

Nineteen tore off the neckline he had arranged: "No, I'm hot!"

"Hot? Could it be that you have a fever?" Duanmuqing stretched out his hand to touch his forehead, and said to himself, "It's okay, I don't have a fever."

"I don't have a fever." Nineteen straddled Duanmu's leaning legs and put his arms around his neck: "Master, I've passed the first three months."

Duanmu embraced his waist and let Shijiu close to his embrace, "Well, I know, what's wrong?"

"We can do it." Nineteen was always straightforward about this kind of thing.

He rubbed back and forth on Duanmuqing's neck, and his soft hair brushed against Duanmuqing's collarbone, which made his heart itch. Of course he knew that Nineteen had passed the dangerous period, but it didn't mean that he could do whatever he wanted. I don’t know how to do it with him, and I have to wait until the confinement is over after the delivery.

"Hey, Nineteen, it won't work after three months, your body is too weak to do such strenuous exercise." Duanmu Qing tried to calm Nineteen's emotions and let him go to bed quickly.

"But I want to do it." Nineteenth twisted his waist on Duanmuqing's leg in dissatisfaction. He didn't think so, but Duanmuqing had been abstinent for so long. Now that he has passed the dangerous period, he can let Duanmuqing vent. up.

"If you want to be me, I'll give you a mouthful. Don't tease me, huh?" Mr. Nineteen moved on his body, and no one could bear it.

"I don't want it, I will do it!"

Nineteen has become a lot more self-willed recently, and Duanmu Qing deeply understands it, but there is no other way but to indulge him.From another perspective, if he hadn't been used to it, Nineteen wouldn't be able to do this either.

"Be obedient, you lie down and I'll explain to you, and then we can sleep, okay?" Duanmu kissed the corner of his mouth, wanting to hug him down.

Nineteen hugged his neck and did not let go, and even stretched out his hand to Duanmu Qing's lower body, Duanmu Qing grabbed him: "Really, nineteen, don't make trouble, if you really want to do it, then fuck me, move lightly Just don't bump your stomach."

Duanmuqing didn't dare to do it with him because he was afraid that it would hurt the child if it got too deep.

Seeing that Duanmu Qing had said all this, knowing that he would definitely not do it, the nineteenth got off him depressed, covered himself with a quilt, and fell asleep.

Duanmu lay down and hugged him, "Don't be angry with me, I'm doing it for your own good, you can be safe only if the child is safe, let me worry less, huh?" He couldn't bear the pain of losing Shijiu and the child again.

Nineteen still ignored him. Although he knew that Duanmu Qing was doing it for his own good, he still didn't want to talk to him, and wanted to hear more soft words from Duanmu Qing.

Duan Muqing buried her head beside his neck, "Nineteen, I'm afraid of losing you, so I dare not put you in any danger, don't be angry with me, okay?"

After a long time, Nineteen finally let out an "um" from his throat, and arched into Duanmu Qing's arms, as if he had lost his anger.

The two lingered all night.

After a few days, Duanmu Qing and others walked around the martial arts conference again, found their own seats and sat down, watching the competition on the field.

Today is the match between Ling Sheng and Zhang Li.

Although Zhang Li was used by Shen Bei to absorb soul, but as long as Shen Bei didn't give orders secretly, he was just like a normal person.

The fight on the field was in full swing, and Ling Sheng's sword energy was approaching Zhang Li's face. Everyone could see that Zhang Li was doomed, but he seemed unconvinced, and kept pestering Ling Sheng for endless fights. If you kill him, you can only suppress him everywhere.

Watching them fight for a while, Shen Bei gave Zhang Li an order secretly: "Hand over your left shoulder, let Ling Sheng cut your clothes, and then be defeated by him, admit defeat."

Zhang Li complied obediently, the clothes on his left shoulder were instantly cut by Ling Sheng's sword energy, and the point of the sword pointed at his neck, Zhang Li was completely defeated.

Because of the torn clothes, Zhang Li's tattoos were exposed in front of everyone. People who are greedy for treasures all stared at him, and Zhang Wuqing's eyes were even straightened. When did his apprentice get the tattoos? Why didn't he know, could it be that he came back from Fulong Mountain?The person who opened the treasure is his apprentice, it seems that God wants him to get the treasure.

Zhang Wuqing was very excited. He felt that he was the one chosen by destiny. He was too complacent. He forgot how dangerous Zhang Li's situation was when exposed to others, and he didn't even notice the malicious eyes around him and Duanmu Qing and others watching the show. expression.

As soon as Zhang Li got off the stage, he walked towards the Hengshan faction where Zhang Wuqing was. He didn't care about the eyes of the people around him, and he didn't care about his torn clothes.

Zhang Wuqing patted his apprentice on the back: "Good apprentice, our Hengshan sect will rely on you from now on."

Zhang Li nodded but did not speak.

Zhang Wuqing faintly felt that something was wrong with Zhang Li, but he couldn't tell where it was. He thought that he was thinking too much, leading the other members of the sect to return to his yard, and he didn't even watch the martial arts conference.

Ling Sheng defeated a few more opponents, and only left the stage at noon. There were so many people here, it was not easy for him to ask about Zhang Li in front of Duanmu Qing, so he could only go to the place of the Songshan School, thinking that he would go again at night when he had time ask.

He had to go earlier in the evening, Duanmu Qing should go to bed again when he went late, he had caught up with this situation a few times, and he really didn't know why he had to go to bed so early!

In the afternoon Ling Sheng defeated several more opponents. If there is no accident, the position of martial arts leader this time may belong to Zhang Yong. After all, he has such an outstanding disciple.

"Good disciple, don't embarrass me as a teacher!" Zhang Yong stroked his mustache and cheered Ling Sheng up, Ling Sheng was full of respect: "Of course, the master will wait for the apprentice to give the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance to you!" You've won."

"Haha, as expected of Zhang Yong's apprentice, he has ambition, like me like me!"

Nineteen despises him from the sidelines, but he is not as vicious as he is, but he will soon taste the bitter fruit he planted back then. Killing someone's parents and trying to hide it?dream!

In the evening, Ling Sheng really came, and Duanmuqing settled Shijiu, let him sleep first, and went to see Ling Sheng by himself.

Ling Sheng came up and asked, "What happened to Zhang Li's tattoo?"

Duanmu Qing didn't tell Ling Sheng what they did, so Ling Sheng didn't know that Nineteen was the one with the tattoo, but even so, he also became suspicious of Zhang Li.

At this time, Duanmu Qing absolutely wanted to act: "I also ordered to find this person before, but I didn't expect it to be him. It really surprised me."

"Today Zhang Yong also said to find a way to snatch people over, ha ha." Ling Sheng believed Duan Muqing's words, and talked about Zhang Yong's plan.

"Zhang Yong is not the only one who wants to rob people. We might as well reap the benefits." Duanmuqing still looked nonchalant. As usual, Lingsheng didn't suspect anything at all.

The two chatted for a while about how to sow discord before Ling Sheng left. Looking at his back, Duanmu smiled meaningfully.

The author has something to say:

Nineteen: I want to sit!

Duanmuqing: Be obedient, don't do it, it will hurt your body.

Nineteen: I just want to sit on your lap, what hurts my body? !