The next day, Zhang Xiaofeng and others said goodbye to Ximen Lang and returned to the Kingdom of Hegna. Qiao Santai and others also left to return to the Northeast. It was very lively when they were together, but now that they are separated, Ximen Lang was a little uncomfortable at first.
However, when I thought about it, I felt relieved that there is no such thing as a banquet in the world.
More than 20 wives lived in the Cangyun Hotel. After listening to his father's profound teachings, Ximen Lang had the courage to practice, practiced martial arts during the day, worked hard at night, and took turns to hang out in the rooms of various beauties. He lived a fulfilling life.
Huamen spent a peaceful time. There was an eight-story pagoda on the slope in the backyard of the main helm. It was vacant before. Ximen Lang ordered his men to clean the pagoda and rearrange it, preparing to use it as a place for him and Rose to practice immeasurable
A place for Dafa.
That morning, the two came to the front of the pagoda and saw the newly replaced doors and windows. Rose smiled and said: "It looks very good. At least it's sealed."
Ximen Lang responded with a smile, "It's too early to judge now. Let's go in and take a look before talking."
The vermilion door was inlaid with a bright bronze ring of animal heads. After Ximen Lang reached out to grab it, he pulled it to the side. The door opened and he led Rose into it.
"Wow, so beautiful..." Rose, whose face was full of surprise, cheered excitedly.
As he glanced over, he saw that the tower was covered with scarlet carpets, clusters of flowers, and elegant imported furniture placed around it. It was luxurious and tasteful, and it made people's eyes light up. They felt that this was not a tower, but a penthouse villa.
Ximen Lang smiled and asked, "How is it? Is it okay here?"
"It's great. I like it very much. Why don't I live here in the future?"
"Of course, let's go, I'll take you to the second floor."
Later, Ximen Lang took Rose to visit the tower. The second floor was converted into a bedroom. There were double beds, wardrobes and other furniture inside for them to rest after practicing. The third and fourth floors were practice rooms, relatively speaking.
Be more concise.
After walking around, the two stopped on the third floor and began to practice the infinite method...
At noon, the practice came to an end, and some of his subordinates came over with food boxes to deliver meals to them. Four dishes and one soup, two meat and two vegetarian dishes, namely sweet and sour pork ribs, steamed pork with lotus leaf powder, vegetarian fried mushrooms, almond melon strips, and
There is a bowl of seafood soup, which is placed on the coffee table and exudes aroma.
There is a chef with extremely high cooking skills in the main helm, who is responsible for the food of the main sect owner and senior leaders. Several dishes are delicious, delicious and make people salivate.
A couple was sitting on the sofa having a meal. Rose was as considerate as her hair. While eating, she did not forget to take care of her boyfriend. From time to time, she would pick up vegetables for each other, remove the bones from the middle of the ribs, and put the fragrant meat into the hands of her lover.
Ximen Lang felt a little sorry and said hurriedly: "I can do it myself, and you can eat too."
Rose responded softly, "It's okay, I like to serve you. In fact, for me, being able to take care of you is my pride."
"Hey, you are so kind. Come and eat some meat. This steamed pork is delicious."
Ximen Lang picked up a piece of meat and handed it over. Rose opened her red lips lightly and bit it with her white jade teeth. The two of them talked, laughed, ate and drank, and they were clearly a loving couple who respected each other as guests.
After lunch, my own men took away the leftovers and cleaned them up. There was a peach forest surrounding the pagoda. The peach blossoms were now in full bloom, and the pink color was really eye-catching.
Ximen Lang suggested, "Rose, let's go for a walk."
"good!"
The two came out of the pagoda, Rose holding her lover's arm, walking on the grass with a happy and sweet face, and entered the peach forest. Looking around, there were delicate peach blossoms everywhere, and the fragrance was refreshing.
"It's so beautiful!" Rose sighed softly.
Ximen Lang smiled and said: "It is quite beautiful, but I think it is far worse than you. Although peach blossoms are good, I love roses more."
Rose blushed on her face, becoming more and more beautiful, and whispered: "How can I be so beautiful..."
The peach blossoms on the human face reflected each other's red color. Ximen Lang was almost stunned when he looked at it. He said softly: "I am telling the truth. You are much more beautiful than the peach blossoms!" He put his arms around the girl's graceful body, moved his mouth towards her, and landed on her.
On her fragrant red lips.
Rose let out a cry, her body trembling, and she couldn't help hugging her lover, letting him be wanton and frivolous, and inserted his tongue into her mouth, tender and lingering.
While kissing passionately, Ximenlang's big hands moved down from the jade back, landed on the plump part, and kneaded it just right...
The temperature of Rose's body gradually increased and became scalding hot. Her mind went blank and she collapsed in her lover's arms.
Men and women in love cannot avoid being intimate, so there is nothing wrong with it, just treat it as a small episode.
After lingering in the peach grove for about an hour, Ximen Lang moved his hands up and down, enjoying the beauty, which shocked the inexperienced Rose and made her feel happy.
In the afternoon, the two returned to the tower to practice martial arts respectively. Rose was practicing the Heavenly Evil Book on the third floor, and Ximen Lang was practicing the Flame Sword on the fourth floor...
This flame sword is a martial art that can be cultivated both internally and externally. Compared with Wuliang Dafa, it is much easier. Especially since Ximenlang has deep internal strength and takes Shenlong Yangshui, practicing this skill has the effect of getting twice the result with half the effort.
Every posture he used to practice this kung fu was very weird. Now he was leaning on the ground with both hands as if doing push-ups, motionless, letting the heat in his body surge back and forth. Before long, he was sweating profusely, and his forehead was wet.
Drops of sweat fell on the green tiles...
At night, Ximen Lang's eyes suddenly opened, and a flash of joy flashed through him. He put his arms on the ground and stood up suddenly. As he moved his palms, he exhaled, and flames appeared around his palms, beating erratically.
Suddenly, he activated his inner strength, and the flames seemed to have been doused with sesame oil. They suddenly rose to a height of more than half a foot, burning fiercely, which was very scary.
Ximen Lang said to himself excitedly: "Very good, my flame knife has reached the intermediate level!"
There were footsteps at the top of the stairs, and Rose, who had finished practicing, appeared in the practice room on the fourth floor. When she saw the raging fire on her boyfriend's hands, she screamed excitedly and said happily: "Xiao Lang, you are so great, so good
I have mastered the flame knife to an intermediate level in a short period of time."
Ximenlang secretly stopped his practice, and the flames on his palms were immediately extinguished. He said with a smile: "It's not bad. I'm very suitable for this practice. It's not very strenuous."
Rose praised: "If you continue to practice at this speed, you will be able to achieve great success in a while."
"Well, I hope so."
At this moment, the leader of the dungeon called Ximen Lang and reported the news to him, saying that the psychic king was starving and wanted to see him.
Ximen Lang said: "I understand." A cold smile appeared on his face, King Psychic, you finally can't stand it any longer!