Invincible Doujin's Escape in the East

Tian Boguang was lying on the ground in a daze. The root cause of his current coma was not caused by Feng Qingyang's kick, but more because of the fact that he knew that the beauty he admired was Dongfang Bubai, the leader of the Demon Cult.

When Youzi was dreaming that the beauty was joking about his identity, Tian Boguang suddenly felt that someone was poking him with something.At first, the drowsy Tian Boguang didn't want to pay attention to it. He is still weak now, how could he get up.

But that disturbing thing didn't seem to care about his body at all, and kept poking and poking at his back.Well, Tian Boguang had to admit in his dream that that thing was very patient, but Tian Boguang would not lose to anyone in terms of patience.Ignoring the thing poking back and forth on his back, Tian Boguang moved his slightly sore back and continued to dream.

And the thing that made him lucid dream that he felt just now seemed to find that he couldn't wake him up in this way, so he simply gave up.So I dreamed that the beauty I liked was looking shyly at my Tian Boguang's satisfaction. Sure enough, the one about the beauty is the invincible of the East just now is a dream.

Dongfang Bubai, who was standing in front of Tian Boguang and poking Tian Boguang's back with a branch, found that Tian Boguang was ignoring him gorgeously, raised his eyebrows as if slightly surprised, then retracted the branch, put one arm around his chest, and Rubbing his chin back and forth with his hands as if thinking (for this action, please refer to Wannian Primary School Student Conan).

After a while, Dongfang Bubai seemed to have thought of something, snapped his fingers, and walked around behind Tian Boguang with a branch. He took the branch that was used to poke Tian Boguang's back just now, and pointed it at someone called The place of the anus hole, and then very skillfully and rhythmically... poke it down.

When Feng Qingyang came out of the secret cave after training Linghu Chong, he was shocked by the scene in front of him.At this moment, he really felt sorry for this guy who wanted to be thrown down the mountain by himself just now but was stopped by Linghu Chong and dragged back to the cave.Looking at Dongfang's current actions, Feng Qingyang once again confirmed that Dongfang really can't be messed with...

Feng Qingyang stood blankly at the door of the secret cave, looking at Dongfang with a blank face, holding a branch and poking at Tian Boguang at the speed he usually treats him on the bed...

Feng Qingyang, who was almost petrified, watched this piston-like behavior for another 3 minutes, and began to seriously consider whether the Sunflower Book is a good thing or not.Look at the speed in Dongfang Bubai's hands, and it is said that he was a concubine with seven bedrooms before. If it weren't for the harsh conditions of the Sunflower Book, Feng Qingyang felt that lying on the ground today would make Dongfang Bubai poke him. 90.00% of the people should be me... But the East probably didn't use branches...

"That... Dongfang, what are you doing?" After thinking about the possibility, Feng Qingyang suddenly felt a little grateful for writing the Sunflower Book, but in order to get rid of the image in his mind, Feng Qingyang decided to ask, although his tone I feel a little guilty because of the imaginary picture.

The hands kept moving, Dongfang Bubai turned his head, looked at Feng Qingyang with a gentle smile and said, "I didn't do anything."

"Nothing? Then what's the matter with your hand movements?" Feng Qingyang tried his best to pull his face, so that the expression on his face would be more natural and not so stiff.

It's a pity that Dongfang Bubai's next sentence broke Feng Qingyang's forced calm.

"It's nothing, I'm just waking him up." Dongfang Bubai, who didn't change his movements, his smile, or even his tone, looked at Feng Qingyang and said slowly.

If Ren Yingying was here, maybe she would worship her as unshakable and continue to abuse the master who was raped.It's a pity that Feng Qingyang is not Ren Yingying, so when he saw his lover smiling so brightly while sitting and acting so strangely, even if he understood his lover, he also collapsed for a moment.

And this kind of collapse was obviously brought closer to his tone: "Then why are you poking at that!"

"Because poking him in the back doesn't work."

Be upright!Quite confident!Dongfang Bubai still looked at Feng Qingyang with a bright smile on his face, his hand movements remained unchanged, but his tone of voice was just as it should be.

Feng Qingyang, who was completely shocked, looked away without anything to say, stroked his forehead helplessly, and muttered in a tangled voice: "I'll fuck you!!!!"

Seeing that Feng Qingyang didn't bother him anymore, Dongfang Bubai continued to turn his head, continue to move his hands, and kept poking and poking.

Compared with Dongfang Bubai's calmness and Feng Qingyang's entanglement, Tian Boguang lying there was extremely uncomfortable.

The dream was going well, the beauty in the red dress was very obedient to me, basically until the last step, but I don't know why she was counterattacked by that beauty, and the most incredible thing is that the beauty actually succeeded, The only thing that made him uncomfortable was that after the beauty pressed him under her body, she kept poking and poking at his chrysanthemum with his penis, and kept probing outside, which made Tian Boguang feel uncomfortable soon Dead, you say you want to counterattack you just say it, why do you have to wait until you have me under pressure before you start testing me, this feeling is really uncomfortable to say.Tian Boguang was so depressed in his dream...

The one who was more depressed than him was the leader.

How come there is no response after poking for so long?Is this really the little tormentor of the monk who didn't quit?He is often played in this way, and he is used to it?

This question accidentally aroused Dongfang Bubai's previous bad idea, full of images of Tian Xiaoshou shyly begging a stout old monk behind him to abuse him quickly, so he had no idea, the leader handed over The force on it has increased a lot.

Then, Feng Qingyang at the side heard a "chrysanthemum" sound clearly, as if something had been pierced through the sound, and then, it was Tian Boguang's "Chrysanthemum!!!!!!" that resounded throughout the cave

This time, not only Feng Qingyang was stunned, but Dongfang Bubai was also stunned.

Tian Boguang is also wearing this?not like...

But, how did he know the word chrysanthemum if he hadn't time traveled?Could it be that the God of Tanmei visits his brain?

Tian Boguang, who was awakened by the sudden pain, realized that he was lying on the ground at this time, and turned his head to check the wound, only then did he find that there was a stick-shaped object that was similar to causing his own pain right above the unbearable pain. Although it is a relatively thick branch.

And at the other end of the branch, the Oriental Invincible beauty in red was standing there, looking at him with a blank face.

"You...you...what are you going to do?" Tian Boguang, who folded his legs and hurried forward, twisted his face full of guard, looking at Dongfang Bubai who was still maintaining the motion just now.That tone, that expression, was no different from the little shou who had just been tried and failed.

Dongfang Invincible was obviously still in a state of shock.Looking at Tian Boguang who completely exposed his true nature, Dongfang Bubai's facial expression changed from blank to slowly showing an evil smile. It took less than ten seconds before and after, shaking the branch in his hand, Dongfang Bubai looked like Innocently said: "Wake you up."

On the other hand, Feng Qingyang, who had witnessed the whole process, stroked his forehead again, showing infinite sympathy for Tian Boguang.Poor flower picker, the first time a virgin, he just gave him a branch...

If Dongfang Bubai knew what Feng Qingyang was thinking now, he would probably complain without hesitation, Feng Qingyang, have you really been influenced by me to become a rotten man...

Tian Boguang, who was forced to wake up, didn't know the meaning behind Dongfang Bubai and Feng Qingyang's silence. He only cared about one thing now: "Wake...wake me up? Wake me up...is it worth using a branch?"

"Puchi...hahahaha" Dongfang Bubai laughed when he saw Tian Boguang looking at the branch in his hand with a puzzled expression, as if he didn't quite understand why he poked him with this thing. There was a sound.

"Uh..." He smiled like this, but Tian Boguang was blindsided by it.Looking at Dongfang Bubai, who was propped up on the ground by a tree branch, and couldn't straighten up from his smile, Tian Boguang's heart was pounding, this...what is the situation now...

After finally waiting for Dongfang Bubai to laugh enough, when he straightened up, his first sentence was to ask Tian Boguang: "I don't need a tree branch, why use your knife?"

As soon as these words were uttered, not only Tian Boguang stared at him as if he had seen a ghost, but even Feng Qingyang stared at Dongfang Bubai with wide-eyed eyes.

with a knife...

Use a knife!

With a knife? !

Feng Qingyang's mind is now completely immersed in Dongfang Bubai's question just now, thinking about the scene just now, if the branch in Dongfang Bubai's hand was replaced by a knife... then now... this flower picker... Do you have chrysanthemums?I'm afraid it's really the broken chrysanthemum that Dongfang usually told Ren Yingying...

Thinking of this, Feng Qingyang suddenly realized that such a scene seemed quite interesting. Imagine that Dongfang Bubai held a knife, aimed at Tian Boguang's chrysanthemum for a long time, and then pointed the knife forward with a stunning smile on his face. Push, then what I heard just now is not the sound of "chi", but the sound of a knife piercing the flesh.Moreover, if that was the case, it is estimated that Tian Boguang would not have the time to call chrysanthemums, but directly called for help.

Thinking of this, Feng Qingyang suddenly realized that such a scene seemed to be very loving.

So, following Dongfang Bubai, Feng Qingyang also laughed.

It's a pity that Tian Boguang still hasn't figured out why the two of them are laughing.

Linghu Chong in the secret cave was thinking about the Dugu Nine Swords that Uncle Feng had just taught him, when he heard Dongfang Bubai and Feng Qingyang laughing one after another outside.

Hearing such laughter, Linghu Chong was very puzzled, only Tian Boguang was outside, what could make them both laugh like this?

But thinking about what Feng Qingyang said just now, Linghu Chong's head was full of black lines.

After Feng Qingyang kicked Tian Boguang unconscious, he seemed to throw him down the mountain directly, but Linghu Chong felt that he was really sorry for Tian Boguang, after all, he didn't do anything bad except picking flowers.

So Linghu Chong tried his best to drag Tian Boguang into the cave.Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the cave, Feng Qingyang told him to go to the dense cave to meet him with a look of hatred.

Seeking help, he glanced at Dongfang Bubai on one side, and after waiting for a comforting smile, Linghu Chong boldly went to the secret cave.As soon as he entered the secret cave, he heard the figure with his back turned to say: "Boy, what Dongfang said is right, your master really doesn't know how to teach apprentices, and it's fortunate that he doesn't know how to teach apprentices, otherwise he would have to teach you to be a donkey and Trojan horse." !"

"Uncle Feng Tai! Don't talk about my master like that anymore! Be a teacher for one day and be a father for life! I know I was really a bit useless before, but if you continue to slander my master like this, even if you go out and be beaten to death by Tian Boguang, you won't beg again Please advise!" Linghu Chong said angrily.

"Boy, you also know that it is useless to lose to others over and over again. It seems that your master's education is not too bad, but it's a pity that his mind is full of good and evil, and he blindly pursues those so-called The methods that are justified and justified have forgotten the freedom and unrestrainedness that people in the world should have." Sighing, Feng Qingyang continued: "I have lived on Heimuya for eight years and watched Dongfang train his apprentices with my own eyes. I can't quite agree with his methods, but I have to say that the disciples educated in that way are worthy of a great responsibility! Looking at these disciples of the Five Mountains Sword Sect, none of them stand out, let alone the Five Mountains Sword Sect wants to compete with Dongfang! Long and short, some of these current heads are as good as that little girl!"

"Uncle Feng Tai, according to what you said, wouldn't our Five Sacred Sword Sect be doomed?" Linghu Chong asked with a frown.

"Losing? Not necessarily!" Feng Qingyang couldn't help sneering when he thought about the actions of the Songshan School.

"How to say?" Linghu Chong didn't quite understand.

"Who is forcing you to fight with others?" Feng Qingyang now agrees with Dongfang's words, talking to this natural fool is really brain-dead!

Moreover, Feng Qingyang has already begun to wonder if Linghu Chong is not actually stupid, but Dongfang and Yingying are too smart, which made him, who is used to talking to smart people, also become smart?

"But doesn't it mean that there is no balance between good and evil? Hasn't it been like this for thousands of years?" Linghu Chong's mind is now full of Yue Buqun's earnest teachings to him on weekdays.

Feeling what the senior chicken and duck were talking about, Feng Qingyang shook his head helplessly. At this moment, he really wanted to split Linghu Chong's head open, and get all the words Yue Buqun said out of his brain.

Taking a deep breath, suppressing his violent temper, Feng Qingyang began to recall the usual appearance and tone of Dongfang Bubai when he brainwashed people. "It has been like this for thousands of years? Have you checked the historical materials? Or have you seen them all?"

Seeing Uncle Feng's complexion, Linghu Chong had no choice but to think that he was always not favored by others. Thinking of this, Linghu Chong decided to continue to be heartless.

"The disciples you mentioned have never done anything, and I don't quite understand the difference between good and evil in this world, but the disciples think that instead of worrying about such things, it's better for everyone to sit down and get drunk. !"

After hearing Linghu Chong's words, Feng Qingyang raised his eyebrows.He said in a tone as if he had discovered a new world: "A child can be taught!" Then he got up and picked up a thighbone beside him as a sword, put it in a posture like Linghu Chong, and said, "Attack over here and have a look!"

Linghu Chong drew his sword as he said and stood opposite Feng Qingyang, but he couldn't see any flaws in Feng Qingyang's moves when he looked left and right, so he could only frown and said: "Uncle Feng Tai, what kind of move is this. There is no such move at all. There is a way to break it."

Feng Qingyang was not angry when he heard the words, he just changed his posture which was not like a sword move and asked Linghu Chong: "Then what about this move?"

"It's not a move at all." Linghu Chong was very puzzled.

"That's right! The swordsmanship in this world can only be deciphered because you have moves. He doesn't have any moves. How do you decipher it?" Feng Qingyang said to Linghu Chong in a persuasive and persuasive manner.

"No move? There is a move?" Linghu Chong began to think, "Could it be better to say that no move is better than having a move?"

"Hehe, it seems that Dongfang's ability to read people is indeed better than mine. You can understand this in such a short time. It seems that you are indeed worthy of my teaching." Feng Qingyang nodded approvingly.

"Master Uncle Feng please advise!" Linghu Chong happily asked for advice.

"You are right. There is no trick to win. There is a trick to victory. Time swordsmanship does have its own definite orbit. Take Tian Boguang's swordsmanship as an example. No matter how fast he is, he will never change. As long as you can If you break the swordsmanship of the world's swordsmanship, you will not be afraid of his sharp sword." Feng Qingyang said kindly.

"Is there really such a sword technique in the world?" Linghu Chong looked at Feng Qingyang with doubts on his face.

"Yes. Dugu Nine Swords is it!" Feng Qingyang finally made up his mind to hand over Dugu Nine Swords to Linghu Chong. "I'll give you the broken knife style first, to deal with Tian Boguang's quick knife."

As Feng Qingyang said, he taught Linghu Chong the sword technique. After teaching him, he asked him to comprehend it by himself, and then went out to find Dongfang Bubai. Who would have seen such a scene when he came out.