surnamed Wang

300 years ago, Wang Gangquan was taken away by the servants of the Holy Spirit. As a grandson, Wang Yijing couldn't feel at ease as the ancestor of his Yang family. Taking advantage of the truce between the two worlds, he went to the Lingyun Sect.

The Lingyun Sect has beautiful mountains and rivers, and it is indeed a good place for cultivation. He met some friends there and heard many things about his grandfather. "Name.

In the third year of arriving at the Lingyun Sect, Wang Yijing saw Pu Wen, who had just recovered from a serious injury. When the two fought on the battlefield, Pu Wen had already guessed his identity.

As Wang Gangquan's younger brother, Pu Wen holds a pile of black materials, such as Miao Ling from the Shui Bandit Gang, Ah Qing from Longxi Bay, Nanmen Qing from the Nanmen family, sisters from the Lingyun Sect's concubine family... even if they go outside the territory, there is still... Women like Yang Dingchun, Liu Meijiao, and Miao Ling of the Gu clan.

Wang Yijing was full of envy when she heard about her grandfather's romantic affairs, just like Wang Pingquan heard the truth from Emperor Shengen when he was drinking.

The two big men were like-minded, and together with Li Tiedan, who was also single, the three bachelors sorted out Wang Gangquan's life and words and deeds, and wrote a book "Peach Blossom Plus Body", intending to make women all over the world obsessed with him.

Later, Pu Wen valued sex over friends, and successfully won Chi Xia'er's heart by relying on his thick skin and hard work, and abandoned the two of them. Not long after that, Li Tiedan also met a woman with an ordinary appearance. But he admired his inherent bald head very much, and there is no doubt that he also fell.

The remaining Wang Yijing, who should inherit the mantle of the old man, has been alone for 300 years, until a strangely dressed three-inch villain suddenly appeared in the cave, bringing news of Wang Gangquan's survival, and at the same time conveying his entrustment.

300 years ago, when Wang Gingquan returned to the dynasty, in addition to assisting the queen Wang Wanyue to ascend the throne, he also secretly left 200 years of luck. Now that the deadline is approaching, he hopes that Wang Yijing can go back to help the country. Occupied the country.

This reminded Wang Yijing that when he left Jiuyuan, he committed a murder and fled. Now that he returns in the mid-term of his soul, it is tantamount to returning to his hometown. With his own ability, he will wander around the rivers and lakes, and he will always meet the chance of a hero to save the beauty. , at that time, maybe he can leave behind the legend of "Sword God" that has been passed down through the ages like the old man.

The ideal is beautiful, but the reality hit him hard on the ass.

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As the woman carefully applied the medicine, the burning pain was gradually replaced by coolness. The young man looked at the tulle on the other's face, suddenly recalled something, and smiled and said:
"Wouldn't it be a pity for a girl to admire her beauty all over the world?"

This remark comes from the chatting chapter of "Peach Blossom Plus Body", which is intercepted from Wang Gangquan's first meeting with Miao Ling of the Gu tribe.

As expected, the masked woman paused when she heard the words, and then behaved the same as Miao Ling - her eyes showed disgust, and she obviously regarded him as someone like a disciple.

The movement of the woman's hand was deliberately aggravated, causing Wang Yijing to grin his teeth in pain, but he knew one thing: no matter how much blood is shed, it must not be shown in front of a woman.

These words still come from "Peach Blossom Plus Body", Chapter Demeanor, where Wang Gangquan faces the scarlet monk.In that battle, he was seriously injured, but he also won Yan Rongrong's heart because of it.

Wang Yijing wanted to make the green out of the blue better than the blue, so he went a step further and said calmly, "Did the girl not have breakfast?"

The woman paused again, slowly put away the blood-stained cotton cloth, and pulled out a sharp dagger from the medicine box.

Seeing this, Wang Yijing was somewhat timid, swallowed and said:
"Girl, what are you doing?"

"Your flesh is already showing signs of festering. If you don't cut it off in time, it will rot and fester, and the gods will be hard to save."

The woman's cold voice sounded, and the young man no longer cared about the teaching that "when she talks to you, there is hope", he stammered slightly:

"Will it grow back after cutting it off?"

"It depends on your own good fortune. It is not ruled out that one side will be big and the other will be small in the future."

There was a gloating smile in the woman's eyes, thinking that he would give in, but unexpectedly the other party gritted her teeth and said:
"Cut, cut cleanly!"

"You have to think about it. If you cut it off, it won't grow back." This time it was the woman's turn to retreat.

"A big head but a scar as big as a bowl, let alone a buttock? I can trust the girl, please be more steady and try to finish it in one go."

Wang Yijing had a firm attitude. After speaking, he directly picked up the cotton cloth and bit it in his mouth, let out a muffled sound, and let the other party start.

The woman raised the dagger and refused to remove it for a long time. She just couldn't understand the other party's words, but she didn't want to cut off half of his ass. At this time, a middle-aged man came from outside. Seeing this scene, he hurriedly said:

"Ning'er, this is the second son's distinguished guest, so don't be unreasonable."

Then, he walked forward quickly, took the dagger and put it back into the medicine box and said:

"The steward told me just now that the eldest lady is not feeling well these few days, you go and take her pulse, and leave it to me here."

The woman nodded, glanced at the young man with her buttocks on the bed, turned and left.

The middle-aged man was experienced. He took out a porcelain bottle from the medicine box, opened the stopper, and gently sprinkled the white powder on Wang Yijing's wound. While bandaging it, he said:

"My surname is Li, and I'm a doctor in Liu's residence. My little girl has a weird temper. Please don't blame me, sir."

"No problem."

The young man casually replied and asked, "Why does Miss Li cover her face with tulle?"

Doctor Li packed up his things, sighed and said:
"Ten years ago, a fire broke out at home. When I rushed back, my wife and the house had already been reduced to ashes. Only Ning'er was rescued. Although her life was saved, her face was still burned.

I am not good at learning, and tried my best but failed to heal it completely, leaving behind a large erythema. Since then, she is only willing to cover her face in white gauze in front of outsiders. "

Wang Yijing was a little suspicious and said: "Men and women will not be able to kiss each other after all. Miss Li will give medicine to rough men like me. If it spreads out, it will affect the reputation of innocence, right?"

Li Hongfu shook his head with a smile and said:

"The doctor is benevolent. Don't look at her young. In fact, her medical skills have almost caught up with mine, and she has reached the age of marriage. She has found a lot of matchmakers. The other party thinks that she has a scar on her face, and they say that only five people like lame and blind. Only those with three disadvantages are willing to ask for it.

I couldn't bear her being wronged, so I never let go. Ning'er herself often said that if she couldn't find someone she liked, she would rather not marry for life. Be richer, and you won't be bullied when you arrive at your husband's house. "

Wang Yijing admired this father very much for his ability to shield his daughter from the wind and rain, unlike some elders who are afraid that their children and grandchildren will live too comfortably, and try to trick them in different ways-this matter cannot be thought about, and the butt hurts again when thinking about it.

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A certain military town in the southwest, the name of the town is Xie'an, the land is barren, the tax is heavy, and it is a place where even beggars don't want to stay.

The vassal king in charge of this place is more incompetent than the emperor in the capital. He is addicted to wine and sex all day long. Even the dark girls who grew up in the crops don't dislike them, and they are all taken into the "Second Imperial Palace".

This is another name given by the local people to the gorgeous palace standing in the dilapidated city. I hope that the people in the capital will notice this unethical building, so as to separate the head of this blood-sucking vassal.

Little did they know that the more absurd the vassal king was, the more reassured the capital would be. Although the verbal reprimands continued, the imperial court distributed money more and more happily. No one would think that an unpopular vassal king could cause any disturbances.

... (end of this chapter)