Yuwai Longfei (Complete) Author: Huang

"I recently visited the martial arts community and found that many martial arts people either thought Jun Hao was arrogant and arrogant, or criticized him as a person who was greedy for glitz and gain fame." Long Junjie had a serious face and a heavy tone, but he spoke quickly. He continued: "EighTeen defeated the Sword Master and has been invincible in the world since then. He is a handsome and unresTrained person who attracts the attention of everyone. Although he is young, he has actually reached the pinnacle and enjoys all the glory. It is difficult to make any progress. So on the surface, Junhao is willing to It is plain and vain, wasting life, but it is helpless that the world is big, but it is difficult to defeat. The so-called high place is cold, invincible is the most lonely. " "Brother..." "Actually, Jun Ao is not like this? I mean, little Brother. His basic qualifications are inferior, and compared with his second Brother, who is a rare genius in a century, he has you as a "good" Brother, no matter how hard he Trains, it will be in vain, and you really can't blame him..." Long Junjie's face With a gratified SMile, he continued: "He has been rebellious and naughty since he was a child, looking like a dandy. But just now in the hall, I saw that his steps were slow and his breathing was long, and his internal strength was obviously accomplished. His posture when serving tea was calm. , quite disciplined, I received the tea in three changes in a row, Jun Ao was still calm and calm, and his sword skills must have improved. " "Don't tell me these words, I'm afraid he will be complacent and lazy." Long Junjie said calmly. said. Long Junhao nodded silently. For this big Brother, Long Junhao admired him from the bottom of his heart. On the outside, he is extremely strong and cold, and puts interests first in everything he does. In fact, he is sharp and delicate on the inside. Coupled with his vast wisdom and calmness, Long Junhao has always believed that if he hadn't contracted a serious illness when he was young, his eldest Brother's martial arts would definitely be superior to his. However, the eldest Brother can be said to have a complete insight into the thoughts of himself and his third Brother. However, in addition to caring about the honor and disgrace of the Family, does the iron man-like Brother also hide an unknown side in his heart... "In short, I plan to recruit martial arts people and hold a martial arts conference. On the one hand, I will promote the name of my Long Family, and on the other hand, I will let people You become the supreme master of martial arts." Long Junjie's tone was calm, but it contained domineering power. "What do you think of Yi Xingtian, the second Brother?" Long Junhao pondered for a moment and said calmly: "...Yi Xingtian is just a broken sword." The leader of Huashan, Yi Xingtian is loyal in everything he does and maintains the martial arts world with one hand. Order, in recent years, has surpassed Shaolin monk Zhiguang in popularity and has become the leader of the martial arts alliance. However, Long Junhao thought that Yi Xingtian was a narrow-minded, mean-spirited person in private. A person is known by his sword. Huashan is a famous sect, and his swordSManship is upright. Yi Xingtian has extraordinary swordSManship and is prone to death and injury with his swordSManship. He has no intention of peace. Moreover, with his excellent swordSManship, there are few opponents in the world. However, there are many insidious changes in his moves, which are very vicious and lack the style of a great master, which fully demonstrates this person's character. His martial arts skills were inferior to his, and he felt that Yi Xingtian's sword moves were fierce and unstoppable, and he was more than a step ahead of his opponent. On the contrary, when Yi Xingtian is at a disadvantage, he lacks the will to win and often hides under the banner of justice, resorting to "despicable" means of bullying others. Although, after Yi Xingtian perfected his swordSManship, there were few people in the world who could withstand such a shocking blow.​The sword will change people, and people will change the sword. In the eyes of Long Junhao, Yi Xingtian is just a dry well with obvious depth... "That's good, because my eldest Brother thinks so too. Yi Xingtian can't take more than three moves under Junhao's sword." Long Junjie's face was filled with a bright SMile. "Eldest Brother knows that Junhao has no intention of being the number one in the martial arts world. In fact, eldest Brother is not obsessed with it. But in order to create the cornerstone of the Family for centuries, you and I must make sacrifices..." Long Junhao turned around silently. Go and gently pull out the invincible from the waist. "I will not let my Brother down." The sharp sword blade reflected colorful light in the afterglow of the setting sun... ******************************* In order to prepare for the martial arts conference, Long Junjie could not stop. Three days later, he hurriedly left Longjiazhuang without even entering his bedroom. Long Junjie just left, but Qiu Nishang came elegantly. Jianghu people did not adhere to the pedantic rules of ordinary people. Qiu Nishang, along with several sedan chairs and dozens of carriages carrying various items, came to Longjiazhuang in a mighty manner. The Long Brothers greeted him at the door with courtesy. "I wonder if the most beautiful woman in the capital is worthy of her name." Long Junao poked his head around, trying to find the beauty. "Hush, don't be rude!" Long Junhao scolded with a raised eyebrow. He saw Qiu Nishang slowly stepping out of the sedan chair, and with just one glance, Long Junhao was stunned. It’s not a breathtaking beauty. A face that is completely unadorned and plain is composed of exquisite facial features that are natural and exquisite. It is as beautiful as a fairy who does not eat the fireworks of the world. There was a deep silence in the eye sockets, and the dazzling pupils were like stars in the dark night. The unpainted skin is breakable and the lips are plump and naturally pink. The white clothes and skirt are lined with flawless white, so pure that it is almost impossible to open one's eyes. It's a pity that there is no SMile on such a beautiful face. Liu Ruyan's name disappeared in his heart in an instant. No, Long Junhao's heart was already full at this moment, and there was no room for other names... It was more powerful than the sword master's crane, unavoidable and unstoppable. The barrier pierced his heart. However, I didn't feel any pain at all, but instead felt a strange sweetness. Qiu Nishang walked towards the two of them. Her slender figure seemed to be floating when the wind blew. With some unique rhythm, she walked and looked around, like a fairy flying in the clouds. Strangely, with such an innocent posture, Long Junhao couldn't help but think of the charming look of a fairy on her coif. His innocent face was flushed with excitement, and his lower body had already had the most direct reaction. Long Junao, who was on the side, had his eyes straightened and couldn't close his mouth. Qiu Nishang seemed to have been used to men's attention for a long time. Her indifferent jade face remained the same, and her watery eyes swept over the two of them without stopping at all. "sister-in-law is so beautiful and beautiful." Qiu Nishang's eyes made Long Junao recover from his infatuation, and he said with a silly SMile: "Brother is really lucky." Long Jun was also shocked by Qiu Nishang's beauty. Ao Ke was so frank and natural, Long Junhao couldn't help butI felt ashamed of myself for being so distracted. "...Long...Junhao?" His shining eyes stared into the distance, and his soft and charming voice was like the sound of a fairy. The simplest question, Long Junhao, who was usually very romantic, was actually speechless. His throat seemed to be choked, and he couldn't even squeeze out a word or a syllable. Sweat had begun to form on his forehead. Long Junhao stopped his surprised third Brother from taunting him with his eyes, and nodded awkwardly. However, Qiu Nishang didn't even wait for Long Junhao to answer, and had already left... There were lights and colorful decorations everywhere, and the wedding day was approaching. Long Junjie didn't have time to come back. In order not to delay the auspicious occasion, the wedding was decided to be held as usual. There was no disappointment or resentment from Qiu Nishang's usual expression. Maybe her good upbringing kept her aloof, or maybe she didn't have much expectations for a marriage that combined interests. That night, Qiu Nishang, who had taken off her red dress and phoenix crown, looked at the bright moon reflected in the pond alone. Long Junhao was alone, standing on the eaves, staring intently. It was very quiet and didn't make any noise. Although there was no violation of the rules, he didn't want his "sister-in-law" to discover his whereabouts. He didn't know if it was because of something in his heart that he didn't dare to look directly into Qiu Nishang's ethereal eyes, or because her coldness and ruthlessness made him stay away, even to the point of avoiding her. At this time, Long Junhao suddenly discovered that the reason why he was so cool with women in the past was because he didn't care about them. He didn't care about the other party's affectionate gaze, nor the other party's ruthless rejection. Both of them had no weight in his heart, even though the latter had never happened. The anguish of wanting to be rejected and the anxiety of gaining and losing, these should be the origins of "ordinary people", but now they torture the invincible heroes day and night, especially the treasures they long for, which are things that completely belong to others. In front of Qiu Nishang, he didn't even know how to place his hands and feet... As the night got darker, Qiu Nishang also entered the house at some point, and only Long Junhao stood alone until dawn. Long Junjie hurriedly returned Home the next morning. Before he could unload his luggage, he immediately broke into Long Junhao's room. "Everything has been discussed! The location is in Huashan." Long Junjie said: "I don't want Yi Xingtian to say that our Long Family has the advantage of the location. This time I want him to be convinced that he loses." Long Junhao listened silently. With my Brother, every detail from the process and layout of the martial arts conference is meticulous. "What's the matter?" Long Junjie finally noticed that his second Brother had a strange look on his face. Long Junhao looked at the big red double happiness on the door and showed a bitter SMile. "Brother, what do you think it is?" Long Junjie said: "Marriage is not something that happens overnight. It will take a day or two. However, the martial arts competition cannot be neglected in the slightest." The topic immediately returned to staffing. superior. Long Junhao forced a SMile, but he didn't even listen to the Long Family's grand plans for the future... As the days passed, the shrewd and calm Qiu Nishang began to take charge of the Long Family's affairs. Usually he is very gentle and polite in dealing with others, without any airs, but he always makes people feel uncomfortable.People feel a kind of indifference that is distant from others. It is not a sign of arrogance or contempt, but a kind of alienation. A natural estrangement. Whether it is noble temperament or elegant charm, people unconsciously feel ashamed and create a sense of distance. The invisible gap also spans between Long Junhao and Qiu Nishang, so close and yet so far away. She took very good care of the Long Brothers, especially Long Junhao, and she liked him in every way of life, but his image was never reflected in her beautiful pupils. The less he cared about it and the colder it became, the more excited Long Junhao felt. He didn't know what he was begging for or imagining, but the outburst of love made him almost go crazy. "I would rather she hate me..." Long Junhao shouted at the top of his lungs, as if Qiu Nishang was right in front of him. "That night, I drank a lot of wine..." "Uncle, please stop talking." Please gently stop Long Junhao from continuing. A kind of female intuition allows Trouble to vaguely guess the ending of the story. ​…a tragedy. "No, I want to say it!" Long Junhao said loudly: "I have been hiding it in my heart for too long..." That night. Shaolin Zhiguang declined to attend the martial arts competition. Long Junjie had been lingering in the Shaolin Temple for a long time; Long Junao went to the appointment at Xinghua Tower, and the huge Longjiazhuang suddenly seemed very deserted. Taking out the aged Ner Hong hidden in the depths of the wine cellar, Long Junhao drank directly at the mouth of the urn. There were no other side dishes to go with the drink, and the image of the beautiful woman was accompanied by the strong wine. After drinking the wine, the wine jar was full in a short while, but the image of the beautiful woman still filled my heart. Long Junhao, who has tasted all kinds of fine wines since he was a child, has naturally developed an excellent alcohol capacity. With his great martial arts skills, he has not known the feeling of drunkenness for a long time. Wine does not intoxicate people, people become intoxicated themselves. Tonight, Long Junhao's cheeks were flushed and he was already very drunk. Following the deepest desire in her heart, she staggered towards Qiu Nishang's big house. As usual, Long Junhao had no intention of entering the house. He just wanted to watch Qiu Nishang's figure reflected on the window through the window, and even listen to Qiu Nishang's voice. However, unlike usual, a strange moan actually came from the room... It was very similar to Qiu Nishang's slender, charming, and a little cold tone. Just as Long Junhao was trying to distinguish whether it was an auditory hallucination caused by drunkenness, the moans behind the door became more urgent. The drunkenness dissipated in an instant. Long Junhao's senses immediately became sharper, and every murmur in the room was extremely clear. He could even SMell a faint fragrance coming from him, but there was a strange SMell in the alluring fragrance of women... Mi Xiang , "Ecstasy corrodes the bones." Long Junhao boldly took a step forward, only to find a familiar figure lurking in the corner. He approached lightly and knocked the other person down casually. Even though the other person's face was covered with a mask, he still recognized his biological Brother, Long Junao, at a glance. Now is when the atmosphere in Xinghua Tower should be the most lively. The bulging thing in his chest pocket should be "Ecstasy Eroting Bones". Before Long Junhao could think of how to solve the problem at hand, a murmur turned his attention to the room, starting from the thin paperEverything in the room can already be seen from the window. Qiu Nishang's face still had a cold and inviolable look, but her usually bright eyes had a hint of mist, as if the bright moon was hiding between the clouds. The perfect body swayed naturally, wearing only a SMall short coat, and the scenery in Long Junhao's dream was fully revealed. Long Junhao didn't know what was going on. When he was stunned, he was already in the boudoir. Holding Qiu Nishang's slender waist, she took the beauty into her arms. A pair of starry eyes were half-opened and closed, a tired sigh surrounded his ears, Qiu Nishang's body temperature spread to the palm of his hand, and Long Junhao's heart almost jumped out of his mouth. The petite and tender breasts were exposed from the red bellyband, like bamboo shoots after rain. The shape was beautiful and erect, and the faint red color was even more attractive. It's like a dream, no, even in a dream there is no such fairyland or such a beautiful woman. Long Junhao's tongue slid across the shallow cleavage on his chest, and he bit open the knot of his bellyband. His surprisingly elastic breasts immediately popped out, and there was a sweet fragrance in the air. The big hands gently rubbed the delicate jade breasts, the white breast peaks changed into various shapes, the soft breast flesh seemed to melt on the fingers, and the shy buds had already swelled restlessly. "No... no... no!" Suddenly awakened from the bold and direct action, Qiu Nishang, who understood the situation, shouted with a blush on her face. "Hiss!" Under Long Junhao's force, the thin light clothes instantly split into several pieces, and the beauty was immediately naked. Let Qiu Nishang be naked in front of a man other than her husband. For the pure Qiu Nishang, the symbolic meaning of tearing up clothes that could barely cover her was far greater than reality. Long Junhao relied on the cruel facts to make his indifferent sister-in-law completely surrender. The SMall hands pushed the man's chest. Qiu Nishang still wanted to resist, but Long Junhao picked up the naked body and kissed the delicate red lips. "Oh~oh." A nasal hum with unknown meaning came out of Qiu Nishang's mouth. Using his tongue to pry open his white teeth, Long Junhao licked Qiu Nishang's lips to his heart's content. The sweet fragrance is better than any fine wine. Long Junhao sucked it greedily, and the two people's wet and hot tongues entangled fiercely. Although the fairy in front of him was full of charm, Long Junhao didn't have the strength to reach with a sword or a shoe. Instead, his hands moved gently on Qiu Nishang's body, showing her firm and delicate breasts, slender waist, and strong and plump buttocks. His palms are extremely hot. With the stimulation of his skills, the senses of a woman's body will be enhanced several times. He will tease the swollen nipples, gently dig the lovely navel, rub along the groin, and slide the fingertips across the thighs. When entering the forbidden area inside, Qiu Nishang couldn't help but scream. Between the tightly closed legs, there is already a watery land. There is a strange fragrance between the wetness, and the neatly trimmed black grass is as SMooth as hair. The shy flower core blooms on the tip of the man's tongue, the full flower lips open and close lustfully, and the nectar is overflowing. The frosty fairy has been completely lost under the influence of drugs and flirting methods. "It's so hot... I'm so hot..." Qiu Nishang's words were vague and her eyes were full of lust. "...Jun...Jun...fuck me quickly." "Pfft!"With a sound, the hard dragon root inserted into the wet secret place without hesitation. "Yeah!" Qiu Nishang bit her lower lip and did not make a sound. This was the limit of her endurance. The narrow and hot honey hole is squeezing the man's dragon root regularly, and the warm flesh walls are tightly surrounding it, constantly squirming. A powerful suction force from the depths led Long Junhao to search for secluded places and slowly penetrate into the secret realm. With every step forward, the attraction and friction became more intense, and the unspeakable Pleasure boiled over. "Nishang, I love you so much, you belong to me!" The dragon's head rests on the plump and soft heart of the flower. The moist spring tide flows through it, and a warm and numb feeling spreads from the front to the whole body. Long Junhao stopped being aggressive, thrusting his lower body in and out in deep and shallow strokes, twisting and grinding slowly, violating his beautiful sister-in-law everywhere. Qiu Nishang's charming face rested softly on Long Junhao's shoulder, like his little Wife. Under the stormy waves, Qiu Nishang's whole body was so weak that she could only bear it secretly. The monstrous craze, one after another, seemed to never stop. The desire that kept erupting in Long Junhao's body was even beyond his control, and he followed his instinct and headed towards the unknown territory. Finally, a raging sense of satisfaction surged through her body, and the hot Semen spurted out uncontrollably. Under the water of the hot seeds, Qiu Nishang swayed crazily, her slender waist almost broke, and her white jade buttocks stood out. , letting the dragon root penetrate deeper, chasing the peak that instantly suffocated her. After a cloud and rain, the noble beauty's body was covered with thick white stains. However, the moment of catharsis could not express Long Junhao's long-accumulated passion, and he once again pounced on the beauty's delicate body. It seems that Long Junhao is not the only one who has lost his rationality under the influence of lust. They are like animals, and they are changing all kinds of obscene postures crazily. The sound of flesh colliding could be heard endlessly, and the thick SMell of lust filled the whole room. The strange SMoke has dissipated, and the confusion on Qiu Nishang's face has gradually faded, but it was replaced by an even stronger lustful attachment, with a transparent and sticky silver thread holding between her bright red lips. The beauty trembled fiercely on the man's male body. Although she almost exhausted all her energy, the two parts were still tightly entangled. "Ah ~ ah!" Long Junhao struggled to eject the last impulse in his body, and fell slumped on Qiu Nishang... After an unknown amount of time, the disheveled Long Junhao stepped out of the house. Facing him was a jade-faced young man with an excited expression. The two Brothers faced each other face to face, right and wrong intertwined in their minds, and an awkward silence filled the air. "Little Brother..." There was no answer. With a flash of white light, Long Junao suddenly thrust out a sword. The sword light rotates and changes in countless ways, and the cold sword energy can be faintly felt at the tip of the sword. The long sword came to his throat in an instant, and Long Junhao suddenly realized that the naughty little Brother in his heart could actually use such exquisite sword skills. Before the sword was unsheathed, he raised it with his backhand and blocked the menacing sword strike beforehand. He was quick and clever, blocking all the opponent's moves. Even a top-notch master in the world would not be able to move the sword in his hand forward at this time, but LongJun Ao's offensive was once again unexpected. As if he had predicted his opponent's counterattack, the long sword instantly changed from a straight thrust to a horizontal slash, and a rainbow streaked towards Long Junhao's chest. ……As expected, dragon’s blood flows in Long Junao’s body. The critical situation did not affect Long Junhao. There was no fear in his handsome eyes, but sparkled with excitement. In an instant, Long Junhao was freed from the disputes between right and wrong and the quarrel between Brothers, and transformed into a simple man. The swordSMan instinctively danced invincibly... The perfect arc broke Long Junao's extremely clever swordSManship. The neat sword marks cut off the meridians of the wrist, and the sword energy penetrated through them. The wound immediately became tangled and twisted, and blood spurted out like a red waterfall. The scarlet red color immediately covered the two people's faces. Looking at his younger brother who fell to the ground, Long Junhao unconsciously took three steps back. His handsome face was as pale as paper, and his right hand holding Wu Bi was already trembling. A sword. It only took one sword strike to destroy my Brother's lifelong training. Long Junhao had never had such a profound experience of "invincibility"... He ran like crazy. Long Junhao desperately wanted to escape from the cruel facts in front of him, but a shout made him stop and turn around, his light green silk scarf flying in the wind. Qiu Nishang is something close to the body, and just now Long Junhao used it to wipe the tears on the beauty's face. An unexpected person stood quietly behind him. In more than twenty years, Long Junhao has never seen his eldest Brother look like this. The deep-tempered Long Junjie has always been moody

. Victory will not make him confused, nor will failure. Let him lose his mind. Calmness has always been his principle in dealing with others. Now, the calmest man in the world is like a furious beast, his eyes are bloodshot, his teeth are clenching his lower lip, almost bleeding, and the color of his lips is a ferocious purple. Long Junhao could never imagine that his Brother's indifferent attitude towards his Wife could hide such a fierce and deep love. "Draw the sword!" Long Junjie pointed the trembling sword tip at Long Junhao's heart and roared: "Hurry up and draw the sword!" Long Junhao did not draw the sword. The scene of blood spurting out from the younger brother's wrist was still deeply imprinted in his eyes, and he couldn't get rid of it. He stood there like a wooden man, slowly closing his eyes... "Beast, do you think I dare not kill you?" The stinging pain came, not from the chest, but from the shoulder a few inches away. Inexplicably, at this critical moment of life and death, Long Junhao unexpectedly came up with the words of a quack magician when he was a child: "This is the perfect destiny, and it will surely reach the top of glory and wealth. But with such a wonderful fate, others will never see it. You can't share it with them. Like the rising sun in the sky, you can't look directly at it from a distance; if you look at the exquisiteness of a famous sword, you risk losing your limbs if you play with it casually." The old man stroked his beard and sighed: "You are destined to be invincible in your life. A lifetime of loneliness. "The pain in my shoulders intensified, my mind went blank, and my consciousness became blurry and unreal... After waking up from Longjiazhuang, I suddenly realized that things had changed: Qiu Nishang committed suicide, and her Brother's whereabouts were unknown, and his life and death were unknown. Longyutan is therefore importantCan't afford to be sick. Long Junhao wanted to die. However, a woman who was not the most beautiful among countless close friends, and who had never been the most beloved by him, insisted on spending the rest of his life with him, tenderly soothing all the pain. So, "Long Junhao" died. He's not dead. He gave up his unparalleled reputation and luxurious enjoyment, built a hut in the countryside, and lived a simple life since then... ＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊ "Is the story over?" Trouble asked softly. "I've always hoped it was over, but unfortunately, it doesn't seem that simple..." A wry SMile, filled with a touch of helplessness, Long Junhao looked weak and weak, as if he had exhausted all his energy with every word he just said. The sword in his hand is an invincible sword, but it is ridiculously fragile. I am always the center of attention, always filled with joy around me, but lonely and sad inside. Trouble fell into Long Junhao's arms. The originally unruly and arrogant girl became gentle and affectionate. Her slender hands stroked the man's prickly short beard, and a stream of hot breath was sprayed on the man's neck. "Actually, I admitted that I did lie..." Trouble whispered: "In my heart, I don't regard you as an elder, I regard you as my Lover..." The plump breasts nestled against Long Junhao's chest, The last few words were inaudible. "I am an ominous person." Long Junhao gently blocked the troublesome shoulder and said calmly: "Those who love me and the people I love are destined to..." Unable to say any more words of rejection, the girl felt hot. Her lips gently sealed his mouth, and her lilac tongue slowly slid in...