The stone slab cracked, and his person suddenly became extremely still from extremely fast speed.
Such a switch between two extreme states even made the air around Wang Junlin make a tearing sound.
The besieging enemies who had been following him like waves failed to follow him at this moment, and fell forward in embarrassment, leaving a three-foot empty space in front of Wang Junlin.
With the sound of "chichichichichi", Wang Junlin quickly waved the dragon bird knife in his hand in a circle.
The first ten people who rushed up from all around had their waists broken into two pieces. After these ten people, the waists of the next ten people on the second floor were not broken, but their intestines flowed out and they also fell to the ground.
With this blow, everything around Wang Junlin was completely blank, and everyone was instantly shocked, and there was a slight pause.
Before the powerful crossbow arrows arrived, Wang Junlin glanced at Yu Wenji at the end of the alley from a distance. His toes were on the ground. To everyone's surprise, he rose into the sky and flew over the alley in the opposite direction.
Plundered out.
Yu Wenhuaji felt Wang Junlin's cold gaze from a distance and couldn't help but shudder. He gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "Chase, don't let him get away."
In mid-air, there were still some broken bones and flesh, and then they fell to the ground with a crackling sound.
Immediately afterwards, a whooshing sound broke through the air, and a dozen martial arts masters climbed onto the eaves, chasing Wang Junlin who was running on the eaves not far away.
It's just that they were surrounded in the alleyway just now, so many people tried to attack Wang Junlin at the same time, but they couldn't hurt Wang Junlin. Now they are chasing after him in waves. What else can they do except to die.
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Wang Junlin killed some of the pursuers and scared the others so that they did not dare to pursue him. Then he circled around again and climbed over the wall into the eldest princess's mansion.
Of course, the guards of the eldest princess' palace heard the shouting of killing not far outside the palace, so everyone in the palace increased their vigilance, but this is not a difficult problem for the current Wang Junlin.
After entering the Princess Mansion, Wang Junlin discovered that the Changgong Mansion in Luoyang City was exactly the same as the one in Daxing City, so Wang Junlin came to the building where Yang Lihua lived with some familiarity, climbed up to the second floor, and saw through the window
Yang Lihua.
I haven’t seen Yang Lihua in more than two years. The latter is more plump. Maybe it’s because she rarely exercises and lives a life of well-dressed slaves and maids, so she is well-raised. She is thirty-six or seventeen years old and very tall.
, the face is naturally not delicate, but it is charming, with big and beautiful eyes, and stunning facial features, giving Wang Junlin a gentle and gentle feeling.
She was wearing a red skirt, which was no different from that of an ordinary lady from an aristocratic family. Of course, her skin in her thirties was not as delicate as that of a young lady, but with the appropriate light makeup, she still made a certain person feel...
These details look very energetic; her pampered life also makes her face look very rosy. Coupled with her increasingly plump figure, her bulging breasts seem to burst her top.
"Young lady, if you're still up so late, why don't you wait for your lover to come to your door?" Suddenly, Wang Junlin's teasing voice came from outside the window.
Yang Lihua suddenly heard someone speaking and was startled. But then she heard that it was the person she was missing in her dreams. First her eyes showed surprise, and then she became calm again.
"You're here." Yang Lihua's expression was calm and her words were also very calm.
Wang Junlin could see that this woman was angry with him. After all, he let a woman who liked him stay alone in an empty house for two years. It would be strange not to be angry!
The best way to deal with an angry woman is of course a gift.
Wang Junlin took out a box the size of a baby's head from his arms, smiled and said, "I brought you a gift."
"You think I won't be angry with you if you give me a gift." Yang Lihua glared at him, with a smile and a bit of complaint in her eyes, which made Wang Junlin very enthusiastic and wished he could pounce on him now.
When Wang Junlin saw this look, he was filled with guilt for a moment... That complaining look, if he didn't love him deeply, he would never show such an expression.
"What gift? Let me take a look." Yang Lihua took the small box and opened it. It was a silver pearl that was the size of an adult's fist and had a faint brilliance.
"Such a big pearl, can't it be poisonous?" It is a woman's nature to like beautiful and bright things, and such a big pearl is very rare, even for noble figures like Yang Lihua. However, she thought of the pearl that if not Wang
Jun Lin pointed out Ye Mingzhu, who almost killed her.
"Don't worry, dear! This is a treasure from some kind of seashell in the sea. I found it from the palace of Goguryeo. It is definitely not poisonous." As early as six or seven years ago, when Wang Junlin and Yang Lihua were together, they said
In later generations, Yang Lihua was called some affectionate words, and the latter was extremely fond of and fascinated by the terms "dear" and "baby".
Sure enough, after two years, when she heard Wang Junlin calling herself "dear" again, Yang Lihua softened. Her eyes were blurred, and she smiled and whispered: "I like this gift very much!
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In order not to show her teeth when she smiled, she used her hand to cover her red lips. After she smiled, she slid her hand down slightly and placed it on her chin. She looked at Wang Junlin with hot eyes, her expression seemed to be about to eat Wang Junlin, and her fingers seemed to be dipped in the taste.
There is a salivating feeling on the lips, indescribable charm and temptation. Yang Lihua's suppressed passion and intuitive tenderness are not something ordinary women can have at all.
The light of the lantern is hazy and warm. The carved wood, tables, chairs, and screens in the room are all full of oriental classical style. The bed and cover are the most antique-like. But it is this room that makes Wang Junlin feel backward and rustic.
Here, Yang Lihua, who is in her thirties, is full of charm. The place is no longer ancient, but has a young and enthusiastic atmosphere.
As Yang Lihua spoke, she started to make the bed herself. She opened the quilt and put the pillows at the head of the bed. The bed was still relatively short. She stood beside the bed and had to lie on the bed to put away the quilts and pillows. This
The posture made Wang Junlin feel that his blood was rushing to his head and his head felt hot.
The outline of the back of Yang Lihua's skirt is very beautiful. The back is round and upward, but the back waist is inwardly curved, like a turbulent wavy line. If the waist of her skirt is not tied with a belt, it may not fall down, because the waist and hips are so tight.
There are too many ups and downs.
The posture was too tempting. She smoothed the quilt with the palm of her hand. With such a bent posture, the shape and lines of her breasts became more and more prominent when viewed from behind. It was even more beautiful. It could not be described by a regular hemisphere or other shapes.
Things, the smoothness of the arc is completely irregular and cannot be captured. The art of the Creator simply surpasses the careful design of all art lines.