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Chapter 131: Night Ripples Black Faced Wolf

It’s late at night, and the wind ripples in the mountains and fields!

The black-faced general's heart was also rippling in his chest!

In fact, it is no wonder that if a man thinks of a beautiful woman who is lying on his bed, his heart will be rippling.

Thinking of the delicate beauty in the room, the black-faced general not only accelerated his pace, but it took a quarter of an hour to go on a weekday, but now he has arrived for half a quarter of an hour.

This is a room with not luxurious decoration. It is not only not luxurious, but it is a bit ugly, making people feel disgusted when they see it.

But the black-faced general not only did not feel a trace of disgust, but was still very happy.

When he just wanted to push open the door, the door creaked and opened.

What caught my eye was a person, a woman, a woman who could be fascinated by any man, not to mention that she was not wearing clothes yet.

Her affectionate eyes, her small May cherry mouth drooping, her swan-like white neck, her towering breasts, her slender breasts, and her eyes that make people want to rush up to pinch when they see it.

A handful of skin...

This scene that caught my eye made the Black-faced General begin to forget what his father was called, and even what he was called.

After being stunned for a long time, the beauty in the room covered her face and shouted in a delicate voice: "Why are you still standing there? Come in quickly..."

Some women are just strange animals. They have already taken off their clothes, but they still pretend to be shy and cover their faces and smile.

Some men are even more strange animals. They always want those women who take the initiative to take off naked in front of them to pretend to be very reserved, as if in this way, their conquest will have a sense of accomplishment.

Hearing the woman's shout, the black-faced general came to his senses and rushed forward like a wolf who had been hungry for three days and three nights suddenly saw the prey.

The woman in the room didn't expect that the man in front of her would be so impatient. If she was not careful, she would be knocked to the ground.

Her tender and smooth skin touched the rough ground, which was very uncomfortable. In fact, it would be unpleasant for anyone, let alone a woman, a woman who didn't wear any clothes.

However, she did not resist. Not only did she not resist, but she was very cooperative and panting.

The black-faced general himself was a rash man, and he didn't care about so much at this time. His rough chest muscles pressed against the woman's body, and his hands were not sure where to wander up and down, and his thick beard rubbed back and forth.

The woman's towering breasts... Everything is so mad, so drunk and dreaming, so hard to stop!

Just as the black-faced general's thick palm wandered between the woman's legs and was about to attack the city and pull out the village, he stopped his movements in an instant, and his pupils suddenly contracted rapidly, all of which were full of panic.

In fact, this is no wonder that the black-faced general. No matter who has a cold sword on his neck, he will stop his movements, his pupils will suddenly shrink due to fear, and there will be even more panic on his face.

The person holding the sword is not Lin Yu, but he is also a familiar person Lin Yu is, Qin Wuying!

Qin Wuying saw his woman, and was ridden by a man like a horse, and his face turned blue. Although no one said that Zhao Yan was his woman, this person had a very strange logic.

Thinking, he always thinks that as long as it is something he likes, no matter whether he gets it or not, it is his own.

Seeing that there was only one person coming and he was very young, the confidence in his heart became a little more, and he shouted angrily: "Who are you? Don't look at where this is. Can you break through it casually?"



When he said this, the black-faced general was not afraid at all. He spoke exactly the same tone as his usual tone of bullying the people and torture the prisoners, as if this would make him scare the people. But he also had his own confidence, after all, here is

The barracks are the territory of his black-faced general. On his own territory, he always has a little more confidence than others, but it is only a little more.

Qin Wuying's sword gently cut a small hole in his thick and black neck. Suddenly, the black and red blood flowed quietly along the cold sword edge, dripping down.

On the ground, the black-faced general was so scared that his legs became weak. He knelt down with a plop, and kept shouting: "Good man, please spare me, please spare me!"

Qin Wuying snorted coldly and said, "Now you know how to beg for mercy. Where did that arrogant arrogance just now go?"

The black-faced general kowtowed like pounding garlic, and still begged for mercy: "The villain has no eyes to recognize Mount Tai. Please spare me, please spare me!"

Qin Wuying glanced at him coldly, raised the cold sword tip gently, and shouted coldly: "Get up!"

The black-faced general was like a child who had made a mistake and was taught a lesson by a strict father. His fat legs kept shaking and he got up with great difficulty.

Qin Wuying glanced at him disdainfully, and the long sword in his hand had returned to the sheath, standing there coldly, like a statue.

The black-faced general thought Qin Wuying was going to let him go, so he couldn't help feeling relieved, but before he could breathe, he suddenly saw his sword that he had thrown to the sheath and headed straight for his throat.

go.

The distance is so close and the speed is beyond his imagination. In addition, he himself knows some three-legged kung fu. No matter what, he can't escape this sword.

However, after a while, he was still standing there safely, but his pants were so scared that they were still dripping with water. When he realized it, there was another person around him at some point.

Qin Wuying seemed very surprised at the visitor and shouted in surprise: "Why are you?"

Lin Yu smiled slightly and asked back, "Why can't it be me?"

Qin Wuying pointed to the black-faced general who had already scared the six souls and shouted coldly: "Is this black charcoal head your relative?"

Lin Yu smiled and shook his head, saying, "No!"

Qin Wuying continued to ask, "That's your friend?"

Lin Yu still smiled and shook his head, saying, "Not it!"

A trace of confusion flashed in Qin Wuying's sinister eyes and asked, "Since it's not your relative or your friend, why do you want to save him?"

Lin Yu shrugged helplessly and smiled, "This is my business, it has nothing to do with you!"

Qin Wuying looked at Zhao Yan, who was lying on the ground with no clothes on her face, and shouted coldly: "But it's my business that he's on my woman."

Lin Yu smiled slightly and said, "This has nothing to do with me. I only know who wants to block me. I have to ask if the Qingfeng Sword in my hand agrees?"

Although Lin Yu's words are plain, they are full of threats to Qin Wuying. Qin Wuying is not afraid of others' threats, but he is already a little scared at this time, because Lin Yu's sword is more

His needs to be fast!

Qin Wuying snorted coldly and said, "What I promised you has done, what did you promised me?"

Lin Yu smiled and replied, "You have only done half of it, so I can only do half of it for you, and it has already done it."

Qin Wuying glanced at Zhao Yan who was panting on the ground again, snorted coldly, and said, "Okay, we are equal, but Lin Yu, you have to remember for me, sooner or later, I will use my sword.

, I killed you with my own hands."

Lin Yu smiled discontently and said, "Okay, then I'll wait!"

Before Lin Yu could finish his words, Qin Wuying picked up Zhao Yan and flew out with a whoosh.

Seeing that Qin Wuying had left, the black-faced general couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and used his sleeves to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead. His two dark eyes kept turning towards Qin Wuying's departure from time to time.

, glanced at him a few times, as if he was afraid that he was coming back.

"General, are you okay?"

Lin Yu suddenly spoke, scaring the black-faced general trembled again, his legs immediately collapsed, and he staggered and almost fell to the ground. He looked at the person in front of him in horror, and asked in a trembling voice: "You

Who is it?"

Lin Yu smiled softly and said, "Don't worry, General, I won't hurt you."

When he heard that Lin Yu had promised not to hurt him, the black-faced general's heart, which had just been raised to his throat, fell back into his stomach and asked tentatively: "Who are you, why are you here late at night?"

Lin Yuqingyan smiled and said, "He came to disturb the general late at night, just to borrow something from the general?"

Seeing that Lin Yu's tone was quite polite, the black-faced general showed his former prestige and shouted: "I cannot borrow anything from outsiders as long as they want, but it is because you saved the life of this general just now.

In terms of the matter, just say, as long as this general has it, it will definitely lend it to you."

Lin Yu replied respectfully: "Thank you, General, you will definitely have the things you borrowed from me."

Seeing that Lin Yu's tone was so certain, the black-faced general immediately raised his heart to his throat and asked, "What do you want to borrow?"

Lin Yu responded word by word: "The Ten Thousand Years of Snow Ginseng King on Changbai Mountain!"

The black-faced general was stunned when he heard this and replied, "Just, how could the Wannian Snow Ginseng King on Changbai Mountain be in the hands of this general? You have found the wrong person!"

Lin Yu smiled coldly and said, "It seems that you are a noble man, you are so kind of forgot about it. But I think the sword I am here can help the general remember it."

The black-faced general was very disappointed when he heard this and moved forward clumsyly. When he moved to the front of his sword, he suddenly bent down and planned to grab the sword and chop Lin Yu.

But his hand had just grabbed the sword but quickly loosened it. Lin Yu's sword had already run less than three inches away from his neck.

Lin Yu smiled coldly and said, "General, if you can't remember where the Wannian Xuegan King has placed, then my sword might move forward a little further."

The black-faced general hurriedly took his hand up, and his pants that had just stopped dripping water began to drip again. He responded in a trembling voice in a silence: "Don't...Don't...Don't...I'll say, I'll say...



Lin Yu glanced at a cold smile on the corner of his mouth and shouted: "Tell me quickly, where is the King of Snow Ginseng?"

The black-faced general responded quickly: "In the White Horse Station fifty miles away..."

Lin Yu recited the four words "Baima Yishou" several times in his heart, and suddenly shouted coldly: "Are you sure you didn't lie to me?"

The black-faced general was so scared that he couldn't stand his legs and replied repeatedly: "My life is in the hands of your hero, why dare you to lie to you!"

Lin Yu looked at his expression and confirmed that he was not lying. Then he nodded with satisfaction. The sword shadow flashed with it, and the Qingfeng Sword had already returned to the sheath.

The black-faced general took advantage of Lin Yu's inattention and rolled over and ran out, shouting loudly, "Come on, come on, there are assassins, there are assassins..."

As soon as the black-faced general finished his voice, he saw many torches flashing not far from outside the door, followed by the chaotic footsteps and some annoying shouts: "Come on, come on, come on."

, Assassin broke in and caught the assassin..."


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