Castle Peak Does Not Change [Comprehensive Martial Arts]

Dressed in white and wearing a jade crown, the handsome Young Master Jiu is named Gong Jiu. Before he lay down on the ground with spring in his eyes and brows, begging for "slap me quickly", he was first-class in both his bearing and swordsmanship. one.

It's like a prince and noble with superb swordsmanship.

But now, his body rubbed against each other impatiently, and his mouth made a different moan because of a different kind of pleasure, no matter how you looked at it, it was abnormal.

If it was an ordinary person, then nine out of ten would not be able to bear the current shocking scene.

But swordless swordsman Zhu Changsheng is just an ordinary person, he came to a conclusion after being stunned: "Are you sick?"

Since Gong Jiu saw the sword marks criss-crossing on the stone wall just now, he unconsciously began to imagine what kind of pleasure it would bring him if the sword energy was drawn on him.But at that time, he just had such an idea, he came so quietly, he wanted to probe the bottom of Zhu Changsheng in an undefended situation.But the rainbow-like, rising sword energy caused Gong Jiu's inner desire to grow like crazy, and finally he didn't want to bear it any longer, and directly obeyed the desire in his heart and body: "Smack me, hit me!"

"Smash?" The swordless swordsman's focus was a bit off, "Did you say whip?"

Gong Jiu didn't have any rationality left at all, he begged: "Pick me...quick!"

Gu Qing's focus continued to shift: "Be patient, I'll find a whip."

Gong Jiu couldn't bear it anymore, this kind of thing was always on the verge of death, and he had no choice but to say: "I can't wait, beat me!"

"Can--"

Before Gu Qing finished speaking, Gong Jiu grabbed the corner of his clothes and said with difficulty: "Use your sword! Please!"

He looked really seriously ill, so Gu Qing drew his sword to help him when he saw injustice, but there were still many problems under the whipping with the sword.Gu Qing showed a worried and hesitant expression on his face, put aside Gong Jiu's hand grabbing the hem of his clothes, knelt down, reached out to hold Gong Jiu's cheek, and let him look at him: "I'm not a doctor, so I can only try my best to help You, but before I use the sword to slap you, you have to tell me whether to slap you with the hilt or the blade? Do I want to slap you at any acupoint? Through your clothes?"

Gong Jiu: "...Use your sword energy! The heavier the better!"

"Is it fighting poison with poison?"

Gu Qing wanted to say more, Gong Jiu already felt that his body was starting to cool down, in order not to let the pleasure flow away so silently, he immediately interrupted a lot of Gu Qing's possible next words, and gave orders: " hurry up!"

In normal times, there would be no need for Young Master Ninth to give orders like this, just his half-smiling eyes could make his subordinates shudder, but isn't he in an extremely weak state now?Rolling on the ground begging to twitch, the corners of his eyes and brows are full of pleasure that can only be felt when he is happy, how do you think this ordering is more about praying.

"Just... well."

Gu Qing finally stopped talking nonsense this time. Gong Jiu could feel the real sword energy even when he closed his eyes. His heart became active again, and he couldn't help but began to look forward to the extreme pleasure that the sword energy would bring when it hit his body. .

But after a while, Gong Jiu still didn't get the sense of substance, and the emptiness in his heart began to expand again, which made him open his eyes to see what happened.

Coincidentally, he met Gu Qing's sudden bright eyes, and heard him say: "I have condensed a whip-like sword energy! If this is the case, it is relatively the right medicine, right?"

Gong Jiu: "..."

Gong Jiu's feeling of powerlessness began to spread in his heart, but the next moment, the sword energy that was able to hit the vital points of the first-rate masters in the Jianghu with a distance of three feet was drawn on him.Just for a moment, Gong Jiu's sense of powerlessness just arose was beaten to nothing to hide, but Gong Jiu didn't let out a comfortable moan because of the sword energy hitting his body all at once, probably because The "foreplay" was too long, which made him unable to react immediately.

But after the sword qi came again and again, Gong Jiu finally felt the belated pleasure.

Both physical and mental.

During this period, if the other party didn't smoke again and then asked "Do you feel better?" "Is this kind of strength appropriate?" and other questions, Gong Jiu would feel more comfortable physically and mentally.

Anyway, Gong Jiu passed out comfortably in the end.

When he woke up again, he found that he had returned to the house on the island.

Before the memory was fully recovered, Gong Jiu heard the voice that was almost like a shadow: "Are you awake? It seems that you have completely recovered to normal, which is really great-fortunately, your illness will be unavoidable because of my inexperience. Help with weight."

"Illness?" Gong Jiuban narrowed his eyes, he seemed to have heard him describe it before, but at that time he didn't have extra thoughts, but now that he was fully awake, he heard him say it so naturally again.Although Gong Jiu thought that this was the first time he looked at it like this, Gong Jiu was not moved at all. On the contrary, he felt that the swordless swordsman Zhu Changsheng was abnormal—shouldn't normal people show disgust or even disgust?Wasn't it after knowing this that even though she was flattering him on the surface, she couldn't help but resist him in her heart?

Gong Jiu doesn't think there are normal people who don't react like this.

"Could it be poisoning?"

Gu Qing's so natural tone made Gong Jiu look at him more deeply.

But the two of them didn't get along with each other anymore, because at this time the little old man came in with his hands behind his back, smiling, and with a few words, he half-coaxed and half-deceived Gu Qing away.

Gu Qing had already walked to the door, but he suddenly remembered something and turned around and said to Gong Jiuyu earnestly: "Although there are many people who have been ill for a long time, I think it's better for you not to shy away from medical treatment."

Gong Jiu: "..."

The little old man actually echoed Gu Qing's words, but as soon as Gu Qing left, the little old man's expression turned cold. Although he still had a kind smile on his face, his eyes no longer looked like those of a pure and loving old man. fierce.

In fact, the little old man Wu Ming is not an ordinary person, and this unnamed island is not a paradise at all.

The "Invisible Man" organization was also mentioned before, and the little old man is the person behind the organization, and this so-called "Invisible Man" is not actually invisible in the literal sense, but borrows another layer of identity to achieve "invisible ".For example, their organization recruits heroes who have been famous for a long time in the rivers and lakes, and uses various methods to make these heroes obey the orders of Wuming Island, so that the identity of "heroes", which will not be suspected by ordinary people, becomes a protective color behind their messy activities , just like water is put into a vase, the water can be "invisible" in the eyes of outsiders.

It's just that the "water" here means that the little old man is using the invisible man organization to collect money for himself, and then achieve the goal of controlling the entire Central Plains, and even go further.

Anyone who was able to enter Wuming Island and was able to come and go relatively freely on Wuming Island knows this. The only thing that is not clear is Zhu Changsheng, the swordless swordsman who was coaxed by the little old man and is still coaxing now .

At least in Wu Ming's opinion, that's what he thought, and that's what he said to Gong Jiu: "You've met him now, I think our plan can be advanced by at least three years."

Gong Jiu raised his eyes to look at him, obviously the little old man didn't mean to discuss with him, but to state his own thoughts.

Did the little old man think that Zhu Changsheng was innocent and could be completely controlled by him?

Gong Jiu lowered his eyes again and did not express any objection.

It's just what he thinks in his heart, and only he himself knows.

The little old man knew Gong Jiu's true identity, and knew that he was not easy to control, but the little old man never thought that he could completely control him.Gong Jiu is different from Zhu Changsheng, each has his own way of dealing with it, the little old man returned to his usual amiable appearance, smiled kindly at Gong Jiu and said, "Since you are sick, then take care of yourself." Get sick."

Gong Jiu's already pale face turned paler again.

The little old man turned a blind eye to this, walked away with his hands behind his back, and went to find the Wujian swordsman who simply regarded Gong Jiu's "disease" as a common illness, and continued his great cause of brainwashing.

But just like there are always unpredictable things in the sea, how can the nameless island in the sea be spared?So when the little old man started to talk to Gu Qing about how jealous and vengeful they were on this nameless island, how they silently guarded the peace of the rivers and lakes and even the court, and then followed the trend to guide the Southern King's conspiracy to usurp the throne. , the swordless swordsman Zhu Changsheng who had always been infected, when the little old man looked at him encouragingly and motioned him to express his opinion, he instantly switched back to his original face: "To be honest, I am very disappointed."

He still smiled as innocently as before, but his demeanor had completely changed, and he looked back at the little old man with deep disappointment in his eyes, just like what he said.

Little old man: "??"

Gu Qing sighed vaguely, and said again: "Even if your purpose is to catch all the fish that flow through this sea area, I will not be so disappointed."

Gu Qing originally planned to stop following the little old man who pretended to be a good person after practicing the Tiancan Thirteen Forms. Although a masochist came out in the middle and delayed for a while, but no matter what he said, he had to keep his word and keep it from beginning to end , isn't it?

So the little old man encountered the strange thing that the little milk dog turned into a dragon in the face of the wind. He was full of confidence, but now he was completely stunned, but he didn't have a chance to ask what was going on.