Jinghong Youlong [Comprehensive + Sword Three]

But Tang Jinghong never felt that there was anything wrong with giving warmth to her sister, seeing the roof was just for her to know what Tang Wule was asking.She nodded, and said indifferently: "Well, it's over—by the way, that girl is so cute and stupid...ah~ so sleepy."

Tang Jinghong yawned as he spoke, and was about to walk towards the bed.

At this time, the wrist was suddenly held by someone, and it was pulled hard——

Tang Jinghong didn't notice for a moment, and bumped into Tang Wule's hard chest, then his chin was lifted, and his soft and hot lips covered it.

Followed by a strong smell of alcohol.

Looks like he drank a lot.Tang Jinghong responded while thinking in his heart.

As if sensing her cooperation, Tang Wule let go of her wrist, wrapped her strong arm around her waist, and quietly led her to the bed.

Obviously the alcohol had almost dissipated on the roof, but Tang Jinghong was still uncontrollably drunk at this moment, a spark ignited in his heart, and when he fell to the soft bed, it burned into a boundless prairie fire.

Everything that followed came naturally—young and flexible body, smooth and firm skin, intermittent panting and moaning...

Tang Jinghong habitually wanted to take the initiative, but unexpectedly discovered that this time Tang Wule was extraordinarily tough and powerful—he spoke a lot less than before, and his aura was fully open, firmly suppressing her under him, Make her completely unable to break free.

Tang Wule's performance at this time was surprising, but it would be disappointing to be obsessed with the question of who is active and who is passive at this time, Tang Jinghong simply relaxed his body and let him do what he did.

When the love was strong, Tang Wule was so strong that he almost melted into her body, and the hand on his waist seemed to break her waist. Tang Jinghong scratched a few bloodstains on his back in pain... At this moment, Tang Wule suddenly hugged her forcefully into her arms, and whispered the second sentence of tonight into her ear with his lips: "...you are mine. It's mine. My..."

Tang Jinghong was stunned for a moment, then raised his hand to hug his bristly head, smiled and nodded: "Well, I belong to you."

After Ye Jingyi's wedding banquet, people from all parties bid farewell and left one after another.

Because the Ming Cult made too many enemies in the Central Plains back then, in order to avoid the siege of the Central Plains martial arts by revealing their identities, Lu Yan'er and the Ming Cult disciples they brought were the first to leave—almost the second day after the wedding banquet, they turned to Wei Wei. Xi Wu said goodbye.

But before leaving, Lu Yan'er specially came to see Tang Jinghong.

At that time, the sky broke, Tang Jinghong and Tang Wule tossed and tossed for half the night, and they just woke up not long ago.Hearing that someone wanted to see her, she put on a random dress and came out with her hair loose like this - that lazy and graceful aura couldn't be covered up, what's more, there were faintly revealed traces .

Seeing this scene, Lu Yan'er's otherworldly and refined face, which seemed to be filled with holy light, immediately turned red - it was the first time she had seen such a scene in her nearly 20 years of life!He hesitated for a long time before explaining his intention.

Tang Jinghong also listened for a while before realizing that she was here to say goodbye.Tilting his head slightly, looking at the little girl's eyes that no longer showed the sadness of being broken in love, Tang Jinghong smiled slightly: "It's good if you can let it go, then goodbye - I hope to see you again in the future."

"En!" Lu Yan'er nodded heavily, and out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of a half-covered red mark on her neck, and suddenly became a little flustered, and hurriedly turned her head to leave.

As soon as he took two steps, he was stopped by Tang Jinghong again.

Lu Yan'er looked at her suspiciously.

Tang Jinghong still kept his smile just now: "I heard that the Dharma king who was with you before seemed to have a strange illness? I have the best doctor and pharmacist in the world here. If you have a chance, you might as well bring him here. Take a look at the Central Plains."

Lu Yan'er immediately thought of Zuo Si, the former captain of the Saintess Guard who was trapped in the Mingjiao dungeon.

At the same time, it is also the Zuo Si of the Dharma King of Mingjiao.

"Okay, then Yan'er will thank Jinghong in advance." Lu Yan'er nodded again, lifted her skirt and prepared to leave.

Before stepping out of the room, I vaguely heard a low, hoarse, sleepy question coming from the room: "...it's early in the morning—it's not even dawn, who is so ignorant..."

"It's not looking for you." Tang Jinghong nodded at Lu Yan'er, and walked in quickly: "Sleep with you."

"sleep together……"

There was a sound of clothes rubbing against each other, and Lu Yan'er stopped involuntarily.

At this time, two darts were caught off guard and shot out from the back room one after the other. The rear one arrived first and hit the previous one, and the last two silver darts fell together two inches in front of her.

"Tsk!" The deep voice came from the room again, a little more impatient: "Go away!"

Of course, Lu Yan'er would not be frightened by this little trick, but it was indeed her fault for disturbing people's dreams early in the morning, so it's no wonder people wanted to throw darts at her.After bowing slightly to apologize, Lu Yan'er really left.

Because Cheng Lingsu collected a lot of local specialty medicinal materials here and needed to take them back to Wanhua Valley in a neat manner, so she and Tang Jinghong almost left in the last wave.

Because almost all the people sent by each sect were important figures in the sect, so these people left early.

Tang Wuying should have left earlier, but it took too long to persuade Tang Wule to go back with him, and he became the last batch to leave—Wang Yifeng was kept by Ye Fan for a few more days, and he also intentionally let Mo Yu and Ye Fan got acquainted, and Xie Yuan stayed here for a few more days for the Haoqi League's weapons business.

Tang Wuying took Tangmen disciples to bid farewell to Tang Jinghong and others in front of the gate of Hidden Sword Villa. Tang Wule pulled his face, obviously unwilling.Tang Wuying has been staring at her second brother quite nervously, for fear that he will suddenly get angry and won't leave. Unexpectedly, Tang Wule, who is unreliable, is rarely calm all the time, but Xiao Xiezi, who has always been well-behaved and sensible. Mouth, crying and saying something, "Little Xiezi doesn't want to part with a few brothers and sisters..."

Labor and capital really owe you masters and apprentices!Tang Wuying raised her eyebrows and was about to patiently persuade her when Tang Wule's big palm landed lightly on the top of Xiao Xiezi's hair: "Study martial arts hard, and when you pass the test in the future, where do you want to go, who do you want to go to?" Just go find someone."

"QAQ... Oh." Xiao Xiezi choked on his sobs and nodded in response.

Surrounding audience: "..."

After the people from the Tang Sect left, Wang Yifeng and Xie Yuan left almost at the same time.

In two more months is the New Year's Eve, because of the practice developed in the past two years, this year Mo Yumaomao and the others should still come to Chang'an to celebrate the New Year together, and two months is not long, so Tang Jinghong originally proposed this Go back to Chang'an, and study with Wang Yifeng and Xie Yuan after a few years, but unexpectedly, both Mo Yu and Maomao rejected this proposal. Mo Yu was reticent and didn't say anything, but Maomao explained thoughtfully: " Sister Jinghong, we all want to hurry up and learn martial arts!"

Tang Jinghong naturally has nothing to say about the progress of the children, and it can be seen that whether it is Mao Mao, Mo Yu, or Xiao Xiezi, their martial arts have made great progress. Everyone grows unexpectedly.

But within three to five days, Tang Jinghong and Cheng Lingsu were the only ones left in the bustling Hidden Sword Villa.

The things were basically packed, and the two of them had been quarreling in Hidden Sword Villa for a long time, so they were about to leave, but before leaving, Duoduo suddenly stepped forward and grabbed her by the corner of her clothes, saying that he wanted to be with her Walk.

Looking at Ye Qifei's surprised look, she obviously didn't know about it.

Even Ye Wei and Ye Hui were surprised.

Ye Qifei immediately came to her senses and tried to persuade her to stay.

Tang Jinghong watched a lot.

Duoduo turned to look at Ye Qifei for a while, then pulled her aside.I don't know what the two little sisters muttered together, but after they finished speaking, Ye Qifei still had a reluctant expression on her face, but she didn't stop her anymore.

Tang Jinghong didn't ask Duoduo why he wanted to go with her until he got on the carriage back to Chang'an.

Duoduo quickly said: "Feifei is highly valued by Grandpa Ye in Hidden Sword Villa, and has been practicing Ye Family's Four Seasons swordsmanship with Grandpa Ye, but this kind of swordsmanship is not suitable for me. I... I stay Hidden Sword Villa, I don’t know what it’s useful for, sooner or later I will be left behind by Feifei—but Sister Jinghong, you have seen a lot, if I follow you, maybe I can find what I want to learn soon. Not to mention Sister Keren Brother Mo Yu, even Xiao Xiezi, who is younger than me, is good at martial arts, and now Feifei is also taught by someone, and we are all good friends, I can't be inferior to them~"

A 12-year-old girl speaks such mature and reliable words with a slightly immature voice, but she doesn't show the slightest self-pity, her eyebrows are curved, and she is full of expectations for the future even if she can't find a way to the future.

Tang Jinghong suddenly remembered that during the Anshi Rebellion in the game, Zhao Hanya, the magician Zhao Hanya who grew up and hid in the Zhao family's old house in Chang'an, had mixed feelings, raised his hand to touch the top of her hair, and nodded: "The magician Zhao Hanya Children, naturally they will not be inferior to others."