Quick Pass Slag Attack Guide

This feeling was very strange, just as Qing Ling stroked his back with his hands and whispered in his ear with a soft voice, Lu Li's impetuous heart gradually calmed down.

Those noisy words in my ears, those images flickering in front of my eyes, that sad and desperate man, all disappeared.

It's like boiling hot water suddenly becomes quiet.

Lu Li also heard what Qingling said to him, he was a little surprised, he really did not expect that Qingling would investigate those old events.

And that was a past event that only Shen Tingjun knew about.

Qingling's mother is actually the daughter of the previous martial arts leader. She concealed her identity and came to Shen Tingjun's side, approached him, and successfully made Shen Tingjun fall in love with her.

But it's all just a conspiracy.

Mother Qing Ling was actually married long ago, and her purpose of approaching Shen Tingjun was not pure from the beginning, she wanted to get the secret recipe of Yugu Shengji ointment, and then kill this demon that everyone in the martial arts can punish. The lord of the religion has become famous.

When the time was right, she designed Shen Tingjun to eat Huagong Powder, and then imprisoned him, forcing Shen Tingjun to ask about the secret recipe.

Shen Tingjun is not a good person, so naturally he refuses to say it.

Later, after being tortured and beaten, he was so angry that he began to resist, and the deep and powerful internal force suppressed by the drugs began to scurry.

Later, when he was so red-eyed, when he saw the little Qingling and heard the weak cry of the child, he regained a trace of sobriety in his mind.

This matter is also directly related to Shen Tingjun becoming more and more uncertain and cruel.

As for Sanniang, according to what the system later told him, Sanniang followed her husband to the frontier to fight the war. He died during the war, and when she finally returned home as a refugee, she found that her whole family had been slaughtered. .

Shen Tingjun also met her at that time and brought her under his command.

Lu Li sighed, the world is still really small.

Here Lu Li was still recalling the plot, and Qing Ling had already put him in his arms on the bed, dried his wet long hair with internal force, and let Lu Li loose long and soft hair.Put on the white robe with gold patterns again for him, and finally knelt down on the ground with one knee, raised the jade-like foot, and wanted to put on the snow-white stockings for him.

The fair skin was pink with hot water, and the man's feet were beautiful. Qing Ling's hand pinched his thin ankle, and then she couldn't help lowering her head, and the delicate kisses fell to the point where light blue lines could be seen instep.

Lu Li propped his hands on the soft bed, frowning to stop: "No..."

Qing Ling didn't let him go, instead she put her round toes into her mouth and licked them carefully, trying her best to stain them with obscene liquid.Lu Li tilted his head back, and his hands on the bed suddenly tightened, gripping the sheets until they were deformed.

It seemed that there was a current passing from the bottom to the top, which made his lower body that had been released suddenly become excited.

I don't know if it's a side effect of the Love Gu, but Lu Li found that his body doesn't even have the most basic resistance to any slight teasing.

When Qing Ling finally let him go, she looked up at the flushed man, then slowly put on white stockings for Lu Li, and then put on short boots for him.

Seeing that Qingling didn't intend to continue, Lu Li breathed a sigh of relief.

It's just that he's a little embarrassed by what's already excited.

Qing Ling could see Lu Li's embarrassment, he bent his lips and said with a smile: "Ling'er, can you relieve Daddy?"

Lu Li turned his head, looked away and said, "No, get out of here quickly."

Qing Ling nodded noncommittally, then hugged Lu Li who was sitting on the bed by the waist, lowered her head and kissed the man's closed eyelids.

The two returned to Liufang Pavilion in the dark. It was already very late, the servants guarding the door were all yawning, and the shadow guards in the dark were still on alert.

Qing Ling waved away the servants on the left and right, and pushed the door in with Lu Li in his arms.

As long as Qingling is around, Lu Li can basically do everything without doing anything, because Qingling takes care of her meticulously and does not leak water, so that Lu Li, who is used to being served, does not feel uncomfortable.

The only discomfort was the gaze cast on Qing Ling.

Qing Ling stripped Lu Li to only the pure white obscene clothes inside, and then asked tentatively, "Will Daddy sleep with me tonight?"

This kid clearly knew that he couldn't do without him, so he wanted to make things difficult for him.

Lu Li pursed his lips and did not answer. In the end, he really didn't want to be attacked by the nightmare again, so he gently pulled the corner of Qingling's clothes, lowered his head and said, "Stay with me."

As if expecting Lu Li to say this, Qing Ling replied quickly and cheerfully, "Ling'er is naturally willing."

Lu Li could tell from the sound that his mouth must be grinning to the back.

Lu Li followed Qing Ling to lie on the bed, slowly stretched out his arms to wrap around the young man's waist, then rested his head on his chest hesitantly, listening to the steady and powerful heartbeat.

Qing Ling hugged him back contentedly, and whispered in his ear: "I still remember when Daddy hugged me when I was a child. At that time, I was thinking, when can I also hug Daddy in my arms."

Lu Li didn't answer, but closed his eyes lightly, extremely tired.

Qing Ling also stopped talking, quietly smelling the fragrance of the man's hair, wishing that time would stand still at this moment.

The Liufang meeting was held as scheduled the next day, and Qing Ling attended together, holding the arm of the reluctant Lu Li, and sat under the large arena to watch the battle between the dragons and the tigers.

Naturally, Lu Li didn't want to come. If people accidentally found out that he, as the leader of the Demon Cult, had lost all his martial arts, not only would he lose face, but the Demon Cult might also be mobilized and attacked.

Seeing the concern on Lu Li's face, Qing Ling hugged him affectionately, as if having an intimate conversation between father and son, he said: "Daddy don't need to worry about this, I will fight for Daddy then."

Lu Li glanced at him impatiently, but said nothing.

Qingling sighed disappointed again, and said with anticipation: "I don't know when Daddy will recover martial arts..."

Restoring martial arts also means that Lu Li is tempted by Qing Ling. Although it is not impossible, the chance is so small that Lu Li still doesn't want to talk to him.

The surrounding Wulin and Baidao are all gearing up. If Liufang Pavilion had not had iron rules, they would have wanted to come up and beat Shen Tingjun right away.

Qing Ling's eyes swept over, and the Twelve Shadow Guards flew out from the darkness immediately, appearing in front of them like a wall, startling the people around them.

Those unscrupulous gazes that looked over at him then converged.

Lu Li sat there with no expression on his face, quietly pretending to be aggressive while rejecting others thousands of miles away, but actually quietly listening to the system's report of his degree.

The system said happily: "He's 90 degrees."

Lu Li remembered that his temperature was only in the sixties before last night, but he didn't expect it to rise so much overnight.

The system was also very happy, and then said: "Host, come on, okay."

"...Get out." Lu Li's heart didn't fluctuate, and he even wanted to laugh a little. Now he doesn't want to deal with a system that specializes in pimping and cheating teammates.

At this time, Qing Ling's voice appeared next to Lu Li's ear again, and the warm breath sprayed on his sensitive earlobe, which was as red as boiled shrimp in an instant.

Qing Ling said with a smile: "I want to leave for a while, but seeing such a father, I feel very sad in my heart."

Lu Li's face was also flushed red, he gritted his teeth, couldn't help but cursed: "Get lost."

Qing Ling glanced at the man again with fascinated and admiring eyes, then tapped her feet, and jumped from the bottom of the stage to the stage in one fell swoop.

The sleeves of the young man in black fluttered with the wind, and his black hair fluttered in the air. His handsome face had already made all the chivalrous women in the audience blush with shame. He moved the sword behind his back to In front of him, the Tangling Sword emitted a dazzling and sharp sword light.

Opposite him was a strong man with two hammers in his hand. When he saw Qing Ling, he sneered and said, "Little Huangmao, how dare you overestimate your strength in front of your grandfather."

Qing Ling glanced at him lightly, and didn't even listen to his words.

The Tangling Sword lightly pulled out a sword flower in the air, and then everyone's eyes flashed, and they saw the man opposite the young man screaming and covering his neck, the overflowing blood kept dripping from his fingers. After a long time, a puddle of blood formed on the ground.

Immediately there was no sound, and he fell to the ground.

Lu Li has excellent eyesight, even if others can't see it, he can see it clearly.He could see that Qingling had practiced "Luomei" so well that it only took a moment to kill someone.

Even though he knew that the strong in this world are respected, Lu Li still turned his eyes away in fear. He really couldn't bear to see a man with an ugly death.

Qing Ling glanced at the corpse on the ground expressionlessly, but there was not a drop of blood on the sword of love, and amidst the dead silence, the next challenger did not appear on the stage for a long time.

Qing Ling waited on the stage for a while, and when no one came up, she subconsciously cast her gaze in one direction.

After that, everyone noticed that the young man's face was calm and breezy, but now he suddenly became anxious and panicked, and his eyes were filled with haze.He looked around for a week, but still didn't find the familiar figure.

Qing Ling's figure stiffened, with a ferocious look on his face, he put the Entangling Sword into the scabbard, and jumped off the stage with one leap.

He walked up to the first shadow guard, gritted his teeth and asked, "Where's the person?"

The twelve shadow guards knelt on the ground together, and Ying Yi bowed his head and said, "The leader said that he would discuss something with Song Zhang—"

Before he could finish speaking, Qing Ling kicked him several meters away, and Ying Yi, one of the top ten fighters in martial arts rankings, bumped into the stone pillar behind him.

Qing Ling said angrily: "Trash! Go find it! If you don't get Daddy back, I'll kill you!"