Martial King’s Retired Life

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The sound of crackling shattered the quiet atmosphere of the bamboo forest.

The six swordsmen around Ling Qing's body are all his uncles, all of whom are the elders of Lushan Jianguan. But there wasn't one-one person spoke to stop Ling Qingshu's atrocities. Ling Qingshu was so overwhelmed by Ling Han Zhongzhong that he was lawless in Lushan Sword View, like a little emperor. What he has to do is never impossible. It was just that they were watching the atrocities without any pain for tragedy. Instead, they were more and more, and the desire to approach the beast was rising.

Ming Su Wen Yu-transparent and beautiful face reflects the crystal in the sun, it is difficult to describe. The long, slender figure that lingers on the ground is seductive. What was torn off was her inner skirt. Bare slender and straight long white legs, pearly and soft as white as the transparent white skin was steamed by the exquisite body temperature, exuding a seductive mad fragrance.

Ling Qingshu used to see beauty, and there were no fewer than a hundred women. In Jiangnan Yi-Zhong, it is even more famous as a fan of powder in the place of Fengyue. It is said that it is a red-powder champion—if he doesn't care about him, he will never give money one—it is not an exaggeration. But he couldn't explain why it was so hungry to meet Ming Suwen. He almost didn't think about untangling the waistband of Mingsu questioning, without tearing off his robes, and then tore off the skirt with a big hair. But soon, he stopped.

Living for a long time in the shade of his father, unable to become the loss of the subject and the endless indulgence of his father, he gave birth to a distorted and violent personality. Even in the intercourse, he still had no peculiarity of seeing the woman with pears and rain. He just wanted to see the woman panicking and screaming and begging in front of him, but what he got was a pair of clear, calm eyes, watching him.

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The eyes that Mingsu asked, Wu-Si Fear, Wu-Si Panic, ice-like cold

What kind of look do you have?

Ling Qingshu roared unconsciously, as if he was the prey to be followed by the hunter.

"You are my prisoner, you are just a slave I give up after playing! Why do you look at me with this look !!"

Mingsu asked for no concession, a smile on his cold face

Do n’t people fear you, and make you so scared? ”

"What nonsense!"

The sullen youth stood up abruptly and snatched from the master's hand--a green steel sword. Relentlessly in the jade throat.

"Bitch, take back your words! Otherwise I promise you will die very painfully!"

"You may not be a bad guy, and your qualifications are not bad, but you are not born at the right time."

Ming Su asked face to face, talking eloquently, as if it wasn't attached to the delicate skin of her throat--the handle blows off a sharp blade.

"Lushan Jianguan's unique inheritance system has prevented the situation of Fang Duda and power from falling into Lushan. But in turn, the next generation of heirs will come from a family that was not in power. This system does not guarantee the successor's Excellent. On the contrary it also caused the mediocrity of the heirs.

What makes your father Ling Hanzhong stand on the throne? You should know better than anyone. There is such a big ambitious, loving father, but destined to this-life can not reach the high post. That's how you develop your sadistic spleen. Everyone who works with you must be wary of you and fear you to accept them by your side ...

You are not greedy for fear of death, but you cannot tolerate insults against you. It is even more unacceptable that others have no fear of you. You really are not a bad person. You are just a child who has died before.

Ling Qingshu's trembling grip in his hand trembled. He was daring in his life, and was born to death. He had fateful battles. But not once was the popular sword-shaking hand shaken.

"I killed you!"

"Do you still have a chance?

A solid, solid voice never sounded anywhere.

The strong wind swept through, and the entire bamboo forest suddenly shook at the same time, making a strange sound of shouting.

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Before Ling Qingshu could find it, she saw a dark shadow getting closer and closer in the distance, incredibly fast.

It was a man approaching quickly.

The man had a tall body, with muscles knotted on his body, filled with endless explosive power. His merit is inexplicable and almost upends the concept of merit. I just saw someone in the distance and turned it over with the help of bamboo branches. In the blink of an eye, he even passed through the bamboo forest, and the wild goose soared down and hit.

Ling Qingshu made an instant decision and shouted, "Uncle Zhou! Uncle Li!

The uncle surnamed Zhou drew his sword straight and pierced his sword. His skill was extremely sophisticated and elegant, as if the shot was not under Ling Qingshu.

The man was rushing in the wind, dragged a circle in his left hand, and dragged his right hand from low to high. It was worn by Uncle Zhou's arm with the arm of the sword. One palm blasted Uncle Zhou's sternum and beat him like a gourd Fly out. In addition, the uncle named Li is not to be underestimated. He is also a master of excellent sword skills. -Recruit Jinfu's Excalibur to point the enemies around the body. At the same time, the palm of the man ’s left hand in a circle has not reached the palm yet, and the uncle Li ’s hand holding the sword, which was pressed first by the wind, seems to be filled with lead.

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