Attack it unprepared, suffer it not tired

There were rolling red clouds in the sky, and there was a wet bloody smell in the air.

Jia She was riding on the horse, feeling a little horrified in his heart.

Half a minute later, they had arrived at the tenth mountain of the Devil's Cult.

The precipitousness of the tenth mountain of the Demon Sect was beyond Jia She's expectation.

Seeing some broken limbs and broken arms along the way, Jia She already looked a little indifferent and numb.

Some were members of the Demon Cult, some were sent to the court, and their corpses were piled up like mountains.

At the corner of the road, the people of the imperial court set up obstacles.

"I am a member of the imperial court and joined the army. I came here to help Sir Ying take down the disciples of the Demon Cult. Please report to Sir Ying immediately and say that Sir Ying is here to find him."

Jia She pulled the horse's stiff rope, he was so lucky that he had a post of enlistment in the army on his head, just such a badge was more useful than his own face.

"My lord, please wait a moment."

A well-dressed soldier rushed back again and said to the people around him, "Let go!"

Jia She tightened the tight rope and clamped the horse's belly.

The horse's hooves stepped on the yellow dust and flew in the air, followed by a touch of white clothes.

Regardless of the obstruction of the soldiers in front of him, Jia She rushed to Ying Fenglong's army tent in a hurry.

Raising your hand and waving the curtain, what you see in front of you is...

A lively and fragrant carcass is displayed in Jia She's two pupils, ah!ah…

What kind of bath in broad daylight!

Jia She was a little slow to react, and it was Young Master Mo who pulled back his hand.

The tent cloth of the general camp was put down to prevent Ying Fenglong from rushing up and wiping Jia She's neck with a knife.

After Jia She came back to his senses, he poked the soldier desperately with his finger.

"Why didn't you tell me that Ying Fenglong was taking a bath? Did you do it on purpose?"

The soldier felt that he had been wronged extremely.

But I also feel that Jia She is a position to join the army, so I still don't want to offend him.

If he said it was intentional, it must have been intentional.

It can be seen from heaven and earth that he has someone who stopped him just now.

It was he himself who insisted on barging in.

Before he could say anything, he opened the curtain and went in.

Jia She looked at the soldier's attitude of correcting when he knew his mistakes, and admitted his mistakes very sincerely, so he didn't bother with him any more.

He just said: "Go down! Pack up two empty tents and come out."

"Yes..." the soldier said in a low voice, and retreated.

"return!"

Jia She suddenly thought of something, and stopped the soldier again.

The soldier turned around with a bitter face, I haven't taken a step yet!

What else do you want to say?

"Where have our soldiers attacked now? Have any important people in the Devil's Cult been captured? But the Queen Mother Liu was rescued?"

The soldier shook his head, and said slowly: "In the past three days, our army has attacked the Devil's Cult from the first level to the tenth level.

But we stayed here for the next few days without moving, and every level was guarded by demon cultists.

Every level has a very powerful formation and poisonous gas, and Mr. Ying is also because of some poisonous gas on his body.

I have only been recuperating in the camp for a few days. Regarding the Queen Mother... those of us who are subordinates are not allowed to see it. "

It means that if you want to know something, you have to ask Mr. Ying.

He didn't know whether Empress Dowager Liu was rescued or not.

I only know that they have not moved here, and they cannot break through the tenth level.

Jia She touched his chin and nodded.

In the end, he patted the soldier on the shoulder with a meaningful meal: "Remember to tidy up the room and go down!"

He shook his hand three times, got the password immediately, and ran away.

I always felt that this soldier who joined the army was not a difficult person to get along with. After observing his temper for a while, he came to no conclusion.

ten in the evening

Jia She went to find Ying Fenglong alone, and his purpose after seeing Ying Fenglong was very simple.

He was going to persuade Ying Fenglong to let him negotiate on behalf of the imperial court.

It should be stopped, the only person standing in the way is Empress Liu!

"Is Mr. Ying in the tent?" Jia She learned the lesson from this morning, before going in, he should ask others.

He got a voice from the guard: "Master Ying is discussing some important matters with all your lords."

Jia She nodded and pondered for a while.

It was rare for the obedient one to wait outside for a while, waiting for people to come out of Ying Fenglong's tent one after another.

Jia Shecai stamped his steps, and slowly floated towards him.

"Master Ying, I want to talk to you about something."

When Jia She goes straight to the point and doesn't want to go around in circles with others, his mind is generally clearer than anyone else's.

Ying Fenglong buried his head in front of the desk, with his head facing Jia She.

Under his command was the military division's sketch that hadn't been withdrawn just now, and Jia She didn't make another sound, he just stood there quietly waiting for Fenglong's answer.

After waiting for a while, Ying Fenglong raised his head.

The high black hair was set in shape with a jade crown, and at this moment he raised his head.

A side face was revealed from the knife-cut handsome face, above the jawbone was a pair of pitch-black eyes.

Looking at Jia She's legs, the eyelashes are upturned, and they actually fell on Jia She's lips.

Jia She only knew that Ying Fenglong was looking at him, he was always so generous.

He let him look at it, a piece of flesh on his body is indispensable to take a look.

It's just that the black bun changed his usual attire today.

Dressed in fleece, he has the courage and fearlessness of a soldier, as well as his indifference and loneliness.

This kind of feeling is like matching peach blossom crisps with fruit wine, it is natural, delicious and delicious.

Probably because he is too dark, wearing a soldier's number one, there is actually a sense of harmony, too harmonious.

"Master Ying Fenglong, this..." Jia She saw that he raised his head, and wanted to speak out again to indicate his purpose of coming.

Who would have thought that he would get up suddenly, grab Jia She's collar,

Pulling tightly, he was pressed hard on the desk.

Jia She felt a coldness on his back, it was the military sketch that Ying Fenglong hadn't put away just now.

Ying Fenglong bent down, and stopped Jia She's legs that wanted to kick towards his crotch with both hands. His black eyes were full of emotions that Jia She couldn't understand.

It seems to be an abyss, to make people drown in it.

"Hei Baozi, what the hell do you want to do!"

Jia She viciously kicked his crotch, but he stopped him.

Fuck, trough, trough! ! !

Is he dry again?why?

I just recovered my life from the cliff, I don't remember where I offended him again!

It's the first time I've even seen him face-to-face when I just came back, so I haven't said anything yet!

What kind of dryness is he sending out?

"Jia She..." Ying Fenglong narrowed his eyes.

The voice was as cold and lonely as ever, but the two words that came out of his teeth were as if he forced them out.

If you don't want to call me by my name, don't call me!Who cares about you!

A hand was pinched around the neck, Jia She thought he was going to settle new and old debts together.

It just happened to be today, he couldn't help it, and exploded, wanting to take revenge by strangling the young master to death.

Unexpectedly, Jia She was already prepared to use internal force to shock him to death as a bastard.

However, he was not mentally prepared, and he would take revenge by raping the young master.

Has your fucking brain been struck by lightning?

I heard that it is common for people to be killed by lightning in the area of ​​the Demon Sect, or is he a fake Ying Fenglong?

He must be... fake! ! !

"Nikkhun...go shit...Nikkun made it!"

Jia She's nose is filled with Long Yanxiang from Ying Fenglong.

Ying Fenglong's lips and heavy breathing penetrated into Jia She's neck, and the hot palm slid into his chest and dipped into his waist.

Jia She arched his waist reflexively, and let out a low murmur from his Adam's apple, his heart seemed to be roasted by an unknown fire, extremely hot.

Feeling that Ying Fenglong's hand was still on the downward trend, it was already attached to his buttocks, Jia She was so frightened that he tugged at Ying Fenglong's hair indiscriminately.

There is a big difference in strength between men and women, Jia She thinks it should be taken for granted.

Otherwise, women are so strong, what do they want men to do.

But... how can there be such a big difference in strength between men and men?

There was Yu Fei before, and Ying Fenglong later.

One is his soft bones, the other is his deadly enemy, Jia She is a little ashamed.