The Legend of the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 185 Cheating

Taking a shower and changing clothes, Ling Feng felt refreshed. The injury on his back has stopped. When he washed it, he was nervous for a long time. He carefully wiped the surrounding skin and did not dare to teach him any infection.

It is worth mentioning that Ling Feng entered the bathtub and knew that the water had been used by Shafang, which ruined the good mood that teased her. Fortunately, this woman is not dirty, and he can't pay attention to it at this time.

Entering the kitchen, Sha Fang had already prepared everything and waited quietly at the table to wait for him.

Originally, large families had a hall for food and drink, but even the servants could also use other places. Although Sha Fang is the queen, she is in a small border country. There are not as many rules as the Central Plains, and Ling Feng is even more casual, so now the two of them are too lazy to move.

Ling Feng was hypocritically polite, and began the dinner of the day with the cooing of his stomach. He couldn't help thinking of Linglongjiao, knowing that Shafang would not wake her up now, so as not to affect her plan.

Shafang cooked a few home-cooked dishes in the Central Plains, stir-frying and frying, with good color and fragrance. Although it tastes good, the craftsmanship is commendable. Compared with Mrs. Dongming and Shan Meixian, it is even more expensive for a woman in the Western Regions, but Ling Feng is obviously absent-minded. He doesn't look at her hopeful eyes and doesn't say anything about the dishes.

A trace of melancholy rose in his heart. When he came to Xidu, he was defeated. Now that Li Valve has entered the city, his men do not know whether he has transported the treasure house away. Judging from the cooperation between Li Valve and Jingzhai, Momen and Turks, the probability of success is not high. What's worse is that he is seriously injured and can't protect himself. Alas!

However, in a good way, Jingzhai, after all, the Demon Gate and the Turks are sworn enemies. At this time, the cooperation between the two sides will inevitably start a conflict. Moreover, Zhao Deyan, the Turkic master, is the "magic master" Zhao Deyan. This person's martial arts skills are not outstanding in the original work. Although he ranks third among the "eight masters", he is ambitious and unwilling to be subordinate, but limited by his talent, he has not been able to be better than Zhu Yuyan in the end.

I hope that the right path led by Jingzhai can take the opportunity to catch all the magic masters in Daxing. Well, will this idea be a little wishful thinking?

"What? Is the food of the slave family not to your appetite? Seeing that he was a little distracted, Shafang couldn't help asking. She was annoyed and couldn't wait to break him into ten thousand pieces, but she wanted to say it softly and cordially, which made her resentful.

Ling Feng knew that she must have something to ask for herself, so he was fearless and didn't want to talk to her. He just said lightly, "It's not bad. You need to continue to work hard." I hate it so much that it's itchy. Is it easy for me to cook a meal?

After dinner, Ling Feng patted his belly and went straight back to the house. There were no dishes or wine on the table, which was quite beyond his expectation. However, with his empty body, it is really not appropriate to get any more wine.

As soon as he came out, he wiped the sweat on his head. This Yijinjing combines Tianzhu yoga to change people's muscles and bones, but that's only when he is in good health. Now he is seriously injured, his qi and blood are not smooth, and he has not recovered to his original appearance for a long time, resulting in pain in many aspects of muscles and bones. After all, he has not been practicing since he was a child, and his muscles and bones are far from comparable to a real yoga master.

Looking at Ling Feng's distant back, Sha Fang also realized that this boy was not simple. She was afraid that she could see through her intention and broke a few dishes in anger, which was clearly audible in this silence. When she returned to the bedroom, she saw that in the dim glow, Ling Feng was sitting on a small stool and lying on the edge of the bed. Her thoughtful appearance was fascinating. She laughed and said, "Oh, Ling Lang, why don't you open the quilt and look at the boundless spring inside?"

Ling Feng knew that she took off Linglong Jiao, and I'm afraid it was not an inch inside. At this time, she made fun of herself. He said angrily, "If you have anything to say, just say it!" Now there is no need for the two of us to cover up and make these meaningless and ridiculous means.

Sha Fang's face was solemn, and her face was cold. A strong murder flashed, and she smiled charmingly and sat at the head of the bed. The buttocks wrapped in her dress were round and strong, like a tough grinding disc. Ling Feng could see the beautiful and flawless curves as soon as he raised his eyes.

It's a pity that Ling Feng didn't even look at her, which is very different from the talented lustful. She couldn't help but say, "Why did you look like a different person for a while? Who are you?"

"I'm me, Jinzhou Linfen (that is, Li Xiuning's fiefdom Pingyang) Lingfeng, just a businessman." Ling Feng was like a girl who misses spring. She sighed faintly, put her elbows on the edge, held her cheeks, as if she was recalling the flowing years, and missed the old scenery. "In those years, my family was also a giant. I didn't expect to be forced by the Chai family, and from then on, the family has fallen. This time, I became a seller's wealth. I entered the customs in the west, and I want to fight for the last time. I don't want to offend Jingzhaolian. My capital is gone, and I almost lost my life. I, a seven-foot man, actually fell into such a field. What's the fun of living!"

When he met Kong and the Four King Kong today, he was from Jinzhou. Naturally, he thought of Comrade Chai Shao. Now you have to pretend to be pitiful and put all the pots on his head.

He is not afraid that Sha Fang will see through him. Daming Zunjiao has always preached in the Western Regions. It is impossible to have a deep understanding of the situation in various parts of the Central Plains. At best, she has sent people to be an undercover agent in the Central Plains. Can she still know everything about Jinzhou?

Shafang suddenly thought that this boy didn't want to live! Originally, his begging for death had nothing to do with her. Love to die, where to die, but how can he die now? She moved her buttocks and approached him and persuaded, "You don't need to worry. If you follow the slave family, the slave family will definitely be angry for you in the future. A small Chai family and Jing Zhaolian, the slave family hasn't paid attention to it yet!"

"Ah?" Ling Feng immediately woke up from the melancholy thinker and said happily and inexplicably, "Really?"

"Uh-huh!" Sha Fang leaned down lovingly and picked up his face and nodded.

Unexpectedly, he is also a man with a story. Such a person is the most suitable for teaching. Well, if it's cheap for you today, I won't kill you." She has made up her mind and feels that she is much more compassionate, which is really not like her style.

I don't want Ling Feng, but his face darkened and he questioned, "But you and I are not relatives. Why do you help me?" He was even thinking, did she want to take care of me? So evil...

Shafang stood up and gently stretched her delicate body. The plump and touching curve surged up waves, making the man salivate a few more. She smiled and said, "Of course I have the conditions. Only if you join our Daming Zun religion, convert to Ming Zun, and believe in the sacred fire, I will help you.

Ling Feng frowned and said, "But I heard her say that your Daming religion is a famous cult, and you believe in foreign evil gods. If my father knows me... Alas!" Of course, what he said about "she" refers to Linglongjiao, who is still in the quilt.

"Only people who don't know what I teach will slander my religion like this." Shafang also frowned, and her eyes were full of fanaticism and **. "The Holy religion originated from Persia and advocates the theory of the two sects. The two sects are light and darkness, and the three sects are the past, present and the future. Ming Zun is the highest god in the religion, and it is the highest manifestation of the four virtues of the divine position, light, power and wisdom. We advocate the sacred flame and freedom and spread the gospel to this confused world. How can it be a cult?

Ling Feng was puzzled, is this Ming Zun Church the Ming religion in Jin Yong's novels? The doctrine of listening alone is exactly the same, but according to the original work, this sect is obviously combined with an evil sect of Hui, hanging sheepskin and selling dog meat, against the protagonist everywhere. In addition, there is indeed Manicianism (i.e. Mingism) inherited from Persia in the Western Regions, which is really strange.

No matter what he thought, he still shook his head and refused to agree.

Shafang is almost going crazy. What does this boy want? She had to follow the good advice and say, "The world is divided into light and darkness. Ming Zun is the ruler of the Kingdom of Light, and the Dark Kingdom is full of fireworks, sultry, hurricanes, sludge and poisonous water. It is ruled by the Dark Devil, with five types of demons, addicted to lust and quarrels all day long. There have been several wars between light and darkness, and the dark demon king has made demons give birth to human ancestors.

"Because human beings are the descendants of the dark demons, Ming Zun sent messengers of light to save the souls of human beings with light molecules. Only by believing in Ming Zun can you get eternal life after death. Emphasize one point, "Of course, you can avenge yourself and your family."

Ling Feng hesitated for a long time, and it was not until Sha Fang was about to be impatient that she reluctantly agreed.

Shafang successfully persuaded one person to join the church. She was not very happy, but worried about the future of the Holy Church. The Middle Land is not as good as the Western Regions. How many people will worship their Lord God devoutly? In the past few years, there have been few religious people who have developed in the Central Plains. Whether it is the righteous Cihang Jingzhai or the notorious Demon Gate, the Middle-Tumen School will not allow any more paganism to share a piece of the pie. Even if they cooperate, they are still beautiful and inseparable.

Zhao Deyan was right about this point, so he didn't worry that they didn't agree to this cooperation. But the grassland is sparsely populated, how can there be a vast and prosperous Middle-earth? The Holy Church will not give up the Middle-earth cake. The road of missionary work is a long way to go.

Seeing that she looked gloomy, Ling Feng didn't know what she was worried about and reminded her, "Fang'er, what else is the matter with you?"

Shafang admires him for calling him "Fang'er" at this time. She thinks that she will knock you well after tonight to let you know what the difference between superiority and inferiority is. She smiled skillfully and threw herself into his arms. Her round buttocks pressed on his thighs, pulled up his hand and stroked the full and attractive part of her chest. A pair of beautiful eyes rippled with water ripples, and her lips opened slightly. She smiled a few times and said, "What do you think?"

Ling Feng clenched his teeth and couldn't help shouting. He didn't enjoy it, but Shafang moved too fast. This mature and plump woman was not light, and she couldn't stand it for a while with his inappropriate body at this time. Of course, this can't be made public, otherwise she will laugh to death.

He unexpectedly pulled his hand away and said seriously, "Fang'er, I'm actually a very pure person."

Shafang obviously didn't expect this to happen. Is it possible for this boy to pretend to look like a squint in front of him? She would rather believe that there are ghosts in the world than this boy's broken mouth!

She had no patience to entangle with him anymore. She slowly stood up, retreated to the bed, and sat cross-legged. Her face was calm, and her beautiful eyes became unfathomable. Her pretty face flashed with a holy luster, and her flying hair drooped softly, clinginging to her beautiful body, she suddenly changed from an extraordinary and desecrated saint.

Ling Feng Yiqi, what is she going to do? Do you think this will arouse my desire?

The reason why he challenges her limits again and again is his own reason.

What he needs is an opportunity.

"Look at me!" Shafang's eyes suddenly emitted a strange light. She read a string of strange languages that he didn't know in her mouth, and then muttered a few words in Chinese.

Ling Feng looked at her without hesitation, and there was a evil smile on the corners of his mouth. Is he finally going to use the best charm?

A strange worry suddenly flashed in Sha Fang's heart, who was doing her best. Suddenly, she bit her heart like a group of poisonous snakes. After a long accident, she understood that the danger was coming!