Comprehension: Grinding the Gun

The lanterns swayed, and the curtains swayed slightly.

There may be a few low gasps from the middle of the tent, mixed with Zhan Changsheng's almost raving whispers.

The skins of Zhan Changsheng and Zhanlong fit together without any gaps. There was no part of his senior brother's body that was not hard, only his lips and tongue were soft, sucking, kissing, licking, sucking, scorching hot like a pool of spring water swimming around, covering his whole body. The desire of every skin is ignited like a spark.

Zhan Changsheng's face was flushed, his eyes were blurred, his breathing was thin and weak, as if he was in unbearable pain, but he still let Zhan Long turn him over and over, taking whatever he wanted.

At some point, he was picked up by Zhan Long and placed on his lap.

He lowered his eyes slightly, intertwined with Zhan Long's eyes, and his breath became more rapid and fragmented.

He usually resists this position the most, because the penetration is too deep at this time, and Zhan Long only needs to press the vital points tightly for a while, and it will force him to lose consciousness and be defeated. He can't even cry, even if he regains consciousness Come, I only care about begging for mercy.

Today, that young man was uncharacteristically, half struggling, half catering, clearly overwhelmed, his brows were furrowed, but he was still entangled with Zhanlong tightly, moaning intermittently, but he said: "... still want……"

Zhan Long is used to his younger brother who in the past would not want this and would not resist that, now that he has received a pardon, he is still polite to him, like a beast out of a cage, he turns him over and over, frying and cooking him thoroughly.

Zhan Changsheng only thought that the end was approaching, and the lingering with Zhan Long would be one less time, and the pain in his heart became more and more severe, and he wished that Zhan Long would make him hurt a little more, so he was naturally pliable.If Zhan Long wanted him to lie down, he would lie down, if he wanted him to stand, he would stand. Zhan Long wanted to change to the window under the bed, the table, the chair, and Zhan Changsheng also took advantage of his wishes.

The emotional tide rolled in like a big wave, and the turbulence engulfed the young man, Zhan Changsheng trembled for a while, couldn't help tensing his limbs, and let out a long gasp.

His black hair hung down his back and fell from his shoulders, and it was wet and messy with sweat. His skin was already rosy and hot.Because of being teased by Zhan Long a few times, his lips were slightly parted, his expression was a little dazed, and the tails of his eyes were watery, and Zhan Long suddenly pushed him up, the young man gasped in shock, his back was tense like a bow, and the tails of his eyes were watery Finally condensed into teardrops, rolled down in clusters.

How Zhanlong touched, penetrated, stretched his muscles, galloped powerfully.How to clear the heat and breathe in his ears, how to be greedy and thirsty...

Zhan Changsheng only wished to carve all these details, bit by bit, into his bones and into his flesh and blood, even if he died one day, he would not be willing to forget even a single bit.

Brother, life is short, and the sky is forever, I only hope that your heart is like mine, you... remember me a little more.

Zhanlong's breath was as hot as fire, he held him in his arms, leaned over and lowered his head, slowly licked his wet eyelashes with the tip of his tongue, and asked in a hoarse voice: "What?"

Zhan Changsheng was afraid that he would see the clues, so he took a deep breath, forced a smile and said, "It's nothing..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, he noticed that his voice was hoarse and obscure, probably because he had been panting badly before, and he suddenly became embarrassed, but the sour tears were washed away a little, so he had to turn his head sideways, refusing to meet Zhan Long's eyes.

Zhan Long freed up a hand to stroke his hair, no longer bombarding him violently, just sharpened slowly, and within a short while, he heard the man in his arms let out a few low gasps.

He said again in a deep voice, "Don't lie to me."

Zhan Changsheng was bitter in his heart, but he refused to tell him the truth, he just raised his hand to hook Zhan Long's neck, and said in a low voice: "It's just... thinking that if senior brother refuses to want me, I feel sad for a moment—woo. "

The last sound was naturally Zhan Long's sudden attack, forcing Zhan Changsheng to pant and struggle.

Zhan Long said: "There is still room to think wildly, and there is room to think about it."

Afterwards, they became even more aggressive in expropriation, indiscriminate entanglement, killing and conquest, without any mercy.

Poor Zhan Changsheng screamed with a hoarse voice, and convulsed violently, like a white fish off the shore, struggling in vain.In the end, his knuckles tightly grasped the delicate and soft mattress, unable to utter a single sound, he just buried his head in panting, hissing and begging, there was no time for sorrow.

By the time I see the sun again, I don't know how much time has passed.

Zhan Changsheng saw Feng Qiluo again in the temporary residence.

Feng Qiluo was wearing a palace purple crane cloak, sitting proudly in the living room drinking tea, he only raised his chin slightly, and two Taoist boys came forward with a chicken wing wooden box.

When the wooden box was opened, a thick spiritual force rushed to his face.Zhan Changsheng took a closer look, and found that the bottom of the box was green water-proof flannelette woven with green-headed duck down, on which was placed a black-gold iron block the size of an adult man's fist.

The surface of the iron block is uneven, but when you look closely, there are countless layers of layers, the dark golden color is either dark or light, and there are layers of layers like cloud patterns. The joints are naturally seamless and smooth.

Its material composition and spiritual strength are no different from the broken blade.

Zhan Changsheng praised unknowingly: "Senior Feng's ability to forge weapons with his hands is probably unmatched by anyone in the world."

Feng Qiluo smiled reservedly, but he was not polite: "After all, it is an ancient artifact, it took quite a while."

As the saying goes, the speaker is unintentional, but the listener is intentional. It is inevitable to feel a slight heat in the ears when developing a long life.He bid farewell to Feng Qiluo, Feng Qiluo went to refine the weapon by himself, he and Qing Yuan had a hasty meeting, and for the rest of the time, they just spent the rest of their lives practicing dragon and double cultivation together.

Feng Qiluo spent all the time refining the broken blade, and the two of them spent all the time in the bed.

It is true that his cultivation is growing day by day like accumulating sand into a tower, but his mind is not right, so he is naturally guilty.

But Zhan Long raised his hand to grab it in vain, and the broken blade deftly jumped and fell into his hand.

His current cultivation base is unfathomable, he can be compared with the God of Transformation, and it is even easier to refine the Broken Blade.That piece of black gold and iron, like ice and snow meeting a raging fire, suddenly shrunk in the palm visible to the naked eye.

Zhanlong threw it back into the box when there was a grain the size of a broad bean left in his palm.

Seeing this, Feng Qiluo sighed: "After all, the way of heaven is more than enough to make up for what's not enough. Dragon Slaying Spear has already made up [-]% of what's left. Only the last broken blade has to be retrieved by hand."

Zhan Changsheng asked Zhan Long and looked towards Zhan Long. Zhan Long nodded slightly, and replied: "I still lack the blade of this world."

The blade of the present world is best at hiding his whereabouts, if he also turns his back like this little golden dragon, it may be a big trouble.

Zhan Changsheng could only sigh, "One step left and right is one step."

Feng Qi Luo Shi suddenly stood up, bowed his waist and picked up the remaining broken blade in his hand, and said with a smile: "This will make it easier for others."

A golden light flashed in his sleeve suddenly, the little golden dragon jumped out, grabbed the iron bean, swung it high, then flew up and swallowed it.

Then he shook his head and tail as if he had eaten a supreme delicacy, and slipped back into Feng Qiluo's sleeve.

Zhan Changsheng watched it interestingly, but he smiled a little from the boundless dullness, and gave a long salute to Feng Qiluo: "Senior Feng is very righteous, but this junior doesn't know how to repay."

Feng Qiluo said: "You don't need to thank you, this matter is related to the lives of millions of people under my rule, it's just for self-interest and others."

Zhan Changsheng smiled openly, and complied safely, making it impossible for anyone to see the clue.

Feng Qiluo wiped it between his fingers, took out a small vermilion porcelain bottle, and handed it to Zhan Changsheng: "Qing Yuan asked me to give this to you as a gift."

Zhan Long only swept it away, and suddenly shouted coldly: "Don't accept it."

Zhan Changsheng saw a black shadow flickering in front of his eyes, and the sound of his clothes suddenly sounded, Zhan Long had already rushed towards Feng Qiluo.

Feng Qiluo's reaction was swift, he retreated several tens of feet straight to the outside of the room door, at the foot of the mountain where the chrysanthemums were blooming in the Lingtai, just now he managed to avoid the soaring murderous aura. .The dragon-slaying spear is powerful, and it really lives up to its reputation.

As soon as Zhanlong missed the blow, he didn't press forward any more, he just stood more than ten zhang away from Feng Qiluo, his body was still still, and there was another majestic and sharp sword aura covering his hood, Zhanlong only raised his hand to block it.

Bang-! ! !

The earth-shattering thunder exploded, and even the land within a few miles was turned upside down, and the golden flower petals scattered all over the sky like golden rain, even covering the blue sky above.

Accompanied by the blow of Qi Covering Mountains and Rivers, Feng Lei's figure fell from the sky like a meteor, and the spirit sword in his hand exploded with a black gold sword energy of more than two feet, which was more dazzling than the scorching sun. Ruohan clangs ironly, "If you dare to attack my daughter-in-law—my young master, you will die!"

Zhan Long withdrew his hand, and there was a dim light around his body, showing some cracks as thin as spider silk, which disappeared in an instant, and he sneered coldly: "If this seat really wants to take someone's life, how can he have life at this moment? Forget it, show me your ability to straighten a sword."

He jumped up, moving as fast as a ghost, and when Fenglei's handsome face turned cold, he raised his sword to meet them, one person with one spear and one sword, colliding and fighting in mid-air, bursting out the sword light soaring into the sky.

Seeing this, Zhan Changsheng felt his head was as big as a bucket, and took out the peach wood fossil array plate, once excited, four rainbows of orange, green, indigo, and golden red burst out layer by layer, turning into four four-color epiphyllum and falling on the ground , the blossoms are more than ten feet in size, fluorescent, gorgeous and dazzling.

And from the stamens flew out countless coquettish women, who were as beautiful as peaches and plums, wearing four-color gauze clothes, exposing arms and calves like lotus roots, with high breasts and slender waists, as light as swallows in the palm of their hands.All of them were slim and slim, laughing and approaching Zhanlong and Fenglei.

Feng Qiluo's eyes widened slightly, and he glanced at Zhan Changsheng knowingly. When he raised his head again, his face suddenly changed, and he said coldly and angrily: "If you let these goblins get even a little bit of clothing, you will never think about it in a hundred years." Come near me!"

Zhan Changsheng also nodded, and replied: "Brother, you heard me."

Fenglei and Zhanlong are naturally facing a big enemy, and they call for gold to retreat for the time being, turn around and attack each other, the wind is harsh and the sword is cold, but those fairies who are yingyingyanyan are hardly affected, they still approach with a smile .

Only then did Zhan Long realize that he had been fooled, and he said angrily, "It's just illusions, so what if it touches it?"

But Zhan Changsheng played a rogue: "Phantoms also count."

Feng Lei had already avoided the phantoms of beauties, and fell back to Feng Qiluo's side.

Feng Qiluo smiled and put the small vermilion porcelain bottle in Zhan Changsheng's hands, "Finally lived up to the trust."

Zhan Changsheng said: "What is this?"

Before Feng Qiluo opened his mouth, Zhan Changsheng was grabbed by the shoulders by someone behind him, Zhan Long also fell behind him at some point, and said with a frown, "This is the Overlord Pill, which is extremely poisonous in the world."

Feng Qiluo frowned, and said coldly: "Overlord Pill is an ancient miracle medicine, whoever takes it and builds a foundation, no matter how strong or weak they are, can advance to Mahayana in one go."

Zhan Changsheng gasped, he is only in the middle stage of Jindan now, Jindan, Yuanying, Huashen, and then Mahayana. At this time, he is only half a step away from crossing the catastrophe and becoming an immortal.

It is hard to believe the efficacy of this strange medicine, but Feng Qiluo said: "Naturally, the duration is limited."

Zhan Long continued: "If you make a careless move, you will explode and die, which is no different from poison."

Feng Qiluo still refused to give in, glared at Zhan Long, then smiled at Zhan Changsheng: "Don't worry, Qing Yuan is willing to leave it to you, so I'm sure that Shenquan can protect you well. With this medicine by your side, There is also one more way out.”

Zhan Changsheng practiced all the way, but he always felt that every step was in danger. He was either a god king or a great power. Everyone's cultivation base was far above him. After a long time, he naturally felt aggrieved and panicked.He asked carefully about the after effects of taking Bawang Pill, and Feng Qiluo also explained it to him in detail.

However, if you want to lose your cultivation base and retreat below the foundation building, it is equivalent to falling into the mundane world.

Zhan Changsheng is not afraid, his limit is in front of him, so what is the cultivation base?If there is this elixir to protect the body, it would be perfect.

He naturally put away the small porcelain bottle, then withdrew the phantom formation, thanked Feng Qiluo and Feng Lei, and said goodbye immediately.

Feng Qiluo said: "The last Broken Blade must be at the origin, you two should go back earlier."

Zhan Changsheng smiled and said, "Naturally."

Zhan Long only looked at him with a sullen face, then Zhan Changsheng braced himself and went to hold his wrist.