Chapter 347 Two Patriarchs

Returning from the purple moon space, Xiuer and Yuewei have separate rooms. The two women have been obsessed with practice recently, and Zhou Yi can't get close to them. Zhou Yi is even more depressed. After eating something, she sleeps in the study.

In his sleep, Ao Xue, Xiuer, Yue Wei, Ai Qing, beautiful figures floated by in front of him, but they drifted farther and farther away, which scared him to shout, suddenly sat up and sweated coldly.

At this time, a figure floated far away from outside the courtyard wall without any movement, and suddenly came to the door.

"Who?" Zhou Yi wanted to shout, but the warm and familiar feeling stopped him and then rushed to the door.

"Zhou Lang..."

"Sister Qing!"

The two men didn't have time to talk at all. Their hot lips have been tightly welded together, cling to the door of the study, their mouths and tongues are intertwined, and they just want to fall into each other's bodies. Feeling the boundless softness and fragrance, Zhou Yi excitedly put his hand into Ai Qing's skirt. With a force, the sound of cracking silk sounded in the room. Suddenly, the beautiful and boundless upper body** was in the air, and only a white bra covered the touching spring.

From the bottom of his lips, Zhou Yi irritatedly kissed Ai Qing's neck, followed by a sheep fat jade-like chest. As soon as he bit his teeth and shook them, the breasts fell to the ground. The snow-white jade rabbit rushed out and was stopped by Zhou Yiyi. Ai Qing shivered, hugged his neck tightly, and was picked up by him.

"Zhou Lang, what's wrong with you?" Feeling Zhou Yi's heavy breathing, Ai Qing was a little worried.

"I miss you, I'm afraid you'll leave me."

Zhou Yi was pressed by her white meat and made a muffled voice in her nose, but the content of the words made Ai Qing deeply moved and squeezed her into his arms harder. The deep attraction and the fragrance of women made Zhou Yi feel uncomfortable. She had already picked up Ai Qing, who had exposed a large area of skin, and then threw it to **, making her fall. Through the faint light, you can see her charming eyes and red cheeks.

Zhou Yi looked at this beautiful and arrogant face blooming in front of his eyes. Even though he was familiar with each other, he still shook his heart and pressed Ai Qing under his body. His warm hand stroked along her side curve and went deep into the key parts. Suddenly, he found a muddy and slippery.

"Zhou Lang, hurry up--" Ai Qing muttered softly. This is the best invitation. Of course, Zhou Yi will not be polite. The hot dragon gun came in, and the damping coefficient was just right. After entering, it was immediately surrounded by a soft and narrow, and the electric current rushed straight into the brain along the spine. Suddenly, there was an ambiguous sound in the room, which raised the fun in the boudoir to the extreme in the name of joint cultivation.

Waiting for Zhou Yi to wake up by the sound of birds in the morning, he gently opened a crack in the curtain, and the soft sunlight shone on his ** arm and Ai Qing's smooth back. She huddled in his arms, her long eyelashes trembled, and she was obviously awake.

"Sister Qing..."

"Hmm..." Ai Qing opened her eyes, looked at him, and then closed shyly. The two groups of warmth clung to Zhou Yi's chest, which made him unable to resist reacting again. I couldn't help holding her upturned buttocks up and then gently separated them.

"Don't..."

As soon as Ai Qing exhaled, she felt warm * and suddenly pierced her body, and the full and wonderful feeling hit her body, and her refusal turned into a slight moan.

"Don't... in broad daylight, Yue Wei... They will find it..." Following Zhou Yi's slow movements, Ai Qing's body also moved gently.

"Sister Qing, you have something on your mind..." Zhou Yi suddenly said.

"My heart is that I miss you..." Ai Qing tightened her buttocks, tightened her movements, opened her arms and put her arms around Zhou Yi's neck.

Although the pleasure is continuous, Zhou Yi obviously doesn't want to end this topic: "Is there anything that can coerce you?"

"No, how come? If she can coerce me, can she make me so free?" Ai Qing's movements were slightly stagnant, but she immediately accelerated. "Don't mention her, okay? It's a little... bad scenery..."

Ai Qing's body turned into rolling waves, surging layer by layer on Zhou Yi's body. Zhou Yi felt the amazing warmth, narrowness and happiness, looked at the delicate face sometimes covered by purple hair, and sometimes showed a glimpse of the delicate beauty, and quickly focused on what she loved to do...

With a low roar of two people at the same time, Ai Qing and Zhou Yi's bodies fit tightly and stiff, welcoming the wave of love together. Ai Qing stroked the bite marks left on Zhou Yi's shoulder and was about to speak when a voice came from outside the hospital.

"President, President!" Then, the door was knocked by Xiang'er.

"What's the matter?" Zhou Yi was a little angry. Although it is over, it is also unpleasant to be interrupted by the process of enjoying the aftertaste.

"Two suzerains, Bo Li and Tianxin, have arrived to participate in the East China Sea bet!"

What, Bo Li, Tianxin? Zhou Yi was shocked.

Bo Li is the suzerain of the first Vajra sect of Daoxuanmen, and Tianxin is the head of the Hengshan Sword School and the master of Xiuer. The two came together, which not only gave Zhou Yi much face, but also a big event in Chen Xiujie.

"Please...don't, wait a minute! Hurry up and invite the two suzerains into the leisure hall!"

Zhou Yi asked Ai Qing to continue to rest in **, hurriedly dressed, and rushed to the leisurely hall after a simple wash.

The leisure hall is not the main hall of the Chinese royal palace, but a small living room near the study, which is warmer than the main hall. It is also respectful to receive distinguished guests here.

Zhou Yi walked into the room and looked at Bo Li on the main seat at first glance. He had wide sleeves, white hair and white eyebrows, but his face was as red as a baby. From the side shadow, he looked like a teacher, always with a gentle smile. Next to him, there was a beautiful woman who looked only 27 or 28 years old, wearing a yellow shirt and looked calm and elegant, but a pair of phoenix eyes revealed a few charm, which made her look more smiling and close. Two people sat next to him, one was Dao Mengqing and the other was Xiuer. Looking at the careful and respectful appearance of Xiuer, is this woman Tianxin, the head of the Hengshan Sword School?

As I was thinking about it, all four people stood up. Bo Li slightly Bowed and said loudly, "Prince of China, I haven't seen you for a long time!"

"Senior Bo Li!" Zhou Yi hurriedly took an arrow step and grabbed Bo Li, "Don't break the boy, please sit down, please sit down!"

"This is the head of the Hengshan Sword School, under the crown of heaven." Bo Li introduced.

Sure enough, it's her!

Zhou Yi hurriedly bowed and saluted: "I've met the predecessor of Tianxin!"

"Don't dare to be, dare not be!" As soon as the heart of heaven was down, the smile in his eyes was even stronger. "It is rumored that the king of China is ambitious and arrogant. When I saw it today, I felt that the rumor was absurd.

Zhou Yi can't stand the eyes of Tianxin. This is not the eyes of a strong man. It is clear that his mother-in-law looks at his son-in-law.

"Of course, those rumors are false. Master, don't believe it!" Xiuer said beside him.

Although she was bewitched by the stream and practiced nine-turn Xuangong day and night, it was still because of her love for Zhou Yi. Watching the master make fun of Zhou Yi, of course, he has to help his beloved son speak.

After a greeting, Zhou Yi insisted on sitting under the heads of the two strong men. Before he could speak, Bo Li sighed first and said, "The king of China issued an invitation to the artifact, and Chen Xiujie was shocked. However, under the ** of the past flowers, I'm afraid that only Tianxin and I will participate in the situation of the East China Sea this time.

"I was about to ask my predecessors," Bo Li's words were in the middle of Zhou Yi's pregnancy. "I also saw two past flowers bloom, as if they were accidental, but some people seemed to know in advance. What the hell is going on?"

Bo Li said, "This rebirth flower is related to the rebirth temple of Kuanyuan Valley. The temple appeared before the demise of the lunar mythical beast, and it is said that it was brought by a heavenly god. This god died in the later war, and then there was a legend of past flowers. The most recent rebirth flower bloomed when the Jiang Dynasty perished and the Yong Dynasty was established nearly a thousand years ago. Five human strongmen got the rebirth flowers and took more than a dozen people into the temple, leaving only three to come out. These three strong men have soared, among which are the old masters of Daoxuanmen. Legend has it that gods pass through the lower realm of the temple. However, as of today, no gods have been found in the lower world.

Zhou Yi nodded. He didn't say anything about the stream. After all, Xiaoxi did not clearly say that he was a god, and everything was just his guess.

"Because the past flowers have bloomed several times, some large sects have participated in the competition for the past life sword, so they have some experience summed up on the place and timing of the opening of the past flowers. Some sects even have the prophecies of past life. These prophecies were left by the ascending ancestors. Reaching the peak of the true saint, the understanding of the world is much higher than that of ordinary saints. There are also some judgments about the blooming of past flowers. Of course, there are also mistakes in this judgment.

"So that's it!" Zhou Yi nodded secretly. This is the reason why Chen Xiu emphasized the background. A door sends a true saint, and the wealth left behind is enough for it to run rampant on the continent of Chenxiu. The reason why Daoxuanmen, Yuchenyuan and Gui School can become the three giants of the Zhongxia Sect is that there is more than one soaring true saint.

"At such a critical juncture, we are really grateful that the two predecessors came to participate in the East China Sea gambling." Zhou Yi said sincerely.

Tianxin smiled at Zhou Yi. Bo Li shook his head and said, "The East China Sea bet is a dispute between China and the West. It is related to the general trend of the country. We should not shirk it. In addition, I always have a hunch that this blooming seems to be related to this gambling game, and the king of China should prepare early.

"Real?" Zhou Yi's heart sank slightly.

When flowers bloom, it is necessary to see blood, and it is the blood of the strong. This is what Zhou Yi saw with his own eyes. He doesn't want his people to bleed.

"Speaking of past flowers, I remember..." Tianxin's charming eyes turned, "I heard that each sect of Daoxuanmen has ancient secrets, recording some things related to God. Under Bo Li's crown, I don't know if there is a record of how to find the past flowers?

Bo Li's eyes flashed, shook his head and smiled, "Within the crown of heaven, your news is very well-informed. However, this secret book is the secret of each sect. I don't know about other sects. Anyway, I don't know where the flowers are blooming in the past.