The Road to Fame Chapter 102: Designing a Counterattack

Style: Fantasy Author: Lonely and desertedWords: 2060Update Time: 24/01/12 19:19:17
Zhaoting Mountain rises from the ground in Wanling City. Although the mountain is not high, it has beautiful scenery. From a distance, it is full of greenery, covered with clouds and mist, like a crouching tiger.

Looking up close, the deep forest ravine and gurgling spring water look particularly beautiful. Birdsong can be heard from time to time in the mountains, as well as whispers in the distance. This scene has a unique flavor.

Luo Wuying looked at the couples passing by from time to time, and then secretly glanced at Yan Liang. His shy appearance seemed quite charming.

Yanliang has been secretly searching for the killer. At this moment, his mind swept across and the lovers hidden in the mountains appeared one by one. They were all expressing their love to the fullest.

Some of them, who have already been naked, candidly meet each other, their breasts are rising and falling, and they are like glue, and they are in love, which is very exciting.

In addition, I also found some more special ones, including threesomes, uncle-sister-in-law sex, and... many things that are indescribable, indescribable!

The two of them talked and laughed all the way, and soon arrived at one of the peaks near the top of the mountain. This place was sparsely populated, and standing here you could overlook the entire Wanling City.

The winding river in the distance extends into the distance like a ribbon; the beautiful scenery in the mountains is even more fascinating, and people often forget to return home late at night.

Luo Wuying opened her arms and swayed slightly. The breeze blew in her face, and her sleeves swayed with the wind, just like a bird spreading its wings in the wind.

She smiled slightly and said, "Senior Brother Yan, have you heard about the princess's martial arts competition to find a bride?"

Yan Liang looked at Wanling City from a distance, nodded slightly, and said, "Well, I heard someone mention it at the Zha Rou Rice stall."

"That princess is a famous beauty..." Luo Wuying raised the corners of her mouth, narrowed her eyes slightly, and suddenly turned sideways and stared closely at Yan Liang, "Senior Brother Yan, are you interested in participating?"

Yanliang turned his head slightly and glanced at her playful appearance, especially her beautiful eyes that seemed to express emotions, but he always felt a little inconsistent in his heart.

"No matter how beautiful the princess is, she doesn't want to have sex with me. I'm here specifically for you, and I'm not interested in other things."

At this moment, he became extremely vigilant. Only after two black shadows approached did he discover them. They were lurking not far away, motionless. He thought secretly in his heart: "Finally, it's here. The concealment technique is quite good. It's not right now." It seems that I wanted to wait until my defenses were at their lowest..."

Luo Wuying's eyes flashed, and she thought secretly in her heart: "Senior Brother Yan actually has me in his heart. He doesn't dislike my appearance, so he is sincere. He just doesn't know whether he treats me as a friend or admires me. Do I have to test it out? he……"

Ever since Iwaliang showed up to save her that day, the impression of him being tall, handsome, and talented was deeply engraved in her heart. She felt extremely safe walking with him, and she would think of him from time to time after returning home. .

Especially when she remembered that he had seen her body at that time, she no longer felt shy, and even felt a little inexplicably excited. Anyway, her heart was already secretly moving.

At this moment, she blinked her eyes and said with a hint of slyness: "Senior Brother Yan, it turns out that I am so important in your heart that you are not even interested in such beautiful things as a princess competing for a bride."

Yanliang's thoughts were mostly focused on the two killers at the moment. He just wanted to get rid of them as soon as possible. He nodded unconsciously and said: "Well, I only know you here. If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't come. I was waiting for you at the school gate early in the morning, but something unexpected happened..."

Luo Wuying's heart beat violently involuntarily, a blush appeared on her face, and she was already excited deep inside. She thought to herself: "Is this a subtle expression? There must be arrogance in the heart of such a genius. Am I not?" You have to be more proactive..."

At this moment, her beautiful eyes were twinkling, and there was a strange light in her eyes. She unconsciously moved her body to lean against him, and then pressed close to him, "Senior Brother Yan, I have something in my heart that I want to tell you..."

Yan Liang felt a girl's unique body fragrance drifting into his nose, and then a pair of round and plump things pressed tightly against him, and the soft touch made his heart stir.

At this moment, the two killers took another step forward. He felt that he was about to take action. Unconsciously, he stretched out a hand to hug her tightly, put his mouth close to her ear, and whispered: "Shh, don't say anything. Don't be nervous or scared for a while, just hold me tight..."

Luo Wuying was shy for a while, the temperature on her face instantly increased, and even her neck turned red, like a ripe apple.

She only felt a pair of strong hands slowly sliding down, and soon they climbed up to her plump buttocks, and she slowly closed her eyes without realizing it.

She pressed her face tightly against his chest, quietly feeling his masculine scent. The shy and numb feeling made her unconsciously say, "Well..."

She suddenly felt that the other person hugged her tightly with a strong push, and began to knead her big white rabbit with his big hands, and a strong tingling sensation came over her, "Ah, Brother Yanliang..."

She was completely immersed in the sweetness, and the intimate contact with the person she loved made her forget everything, and there was nothing in her mind at the moment.

He held his neck tightly with both hands and tilted his head back. A pair of plump things were constantly deforming in his hands, and the space between his legs became wet.

Four blades of sword energy suddenly struck at her, with a violent sound of breaking through the air. She suddenly woke up, opened her eyes full of panic, and instinctively wanted to take out the jade talisman.

But she stopped when their eyes met, because she saw that his face was calm and he was looking at her with a smile on his face.

The hands were not kneading her chest. She couldn't help lowering her head, not daring to look directly at the other person. It turned out that everything just now was an illusion or her own wishful thinking.

At the same time, a sense of security could not help but arise in my heart again, firmly occupying my heart. His previous words echoed, and I hugged him tightly with both hands.

The Soul Thorn that Yan Liang had prepared long ago was activated instantly, and the shuttle arrow was shot out immediately, attacking the purple-bordered black-robed man at the seventh level of the Ling Sect.

Immediately afterwards, he displayed a ten-foot-tall golden body, and the soul power of the late fourth level poured into the physical body at the same time, punching another purple-level killer of the fifth level of Lingzong.

The faces of both of them were filled with the joy of victory. They assassinated the girl who was the eighth level spiritual master and deliberately chose the time when her defenses were weakest.

They thought it was a flawless assassination, but it suddenly took a huge turn, and the two of them had no preparation at all.

Zi Liu felt a sudden sharp pain in his soul, as if he had been hit hard on the head with a sledgehammer.

His face instantly turned pale, his vision blurred unconsciously, and even his reactions became extremely slow.

The extremely sharp shuttle arrow penetrated his head in the blink of an eye, and a hole three to four inches wide appeared in the middle of his head, with blood flowing wildly from it.