Baiyun Palace.
The autumn wind was blowing. Nangong Muyun, dressed in plain clothes, stood on the top of Lingyun Peak, her expression cold and her eyes complex.
"Master, do you miss your senior brother?"
Before anyone knew it, Da Niu slowly appeared behind Nangong Muyun.
Nangong Muyun nodded, but did not speak.
"In the days since my senior brother left, I've been missing him from time to time. Every time I think about it, I think about how my master and senior brother spent more than ten years together in Baiyun Palace. Now that he's gone, my master…"
Nangong Muyun looked at Da Niu with a face full of satisfaction, thinking to herself that although this child usually seemed silly and simple, he could always warm people's hearts in some unexpected ways.
"It'll only be two years, it'll be quick," Nangong Muyun reassured Da Niu.
"I'm afraid that if I go down the mountain in six months, I won't be able to help my senior brother anymore," Da Niu said, scratching his head again.
Nangong Muyun's beautiful eyes flickered, and her pretty face flushed as she said, "Do you want to practice your skills again?"
Just as Da Niu was about to deny it, he saw Nangong Muyun slowly lean down and feel his penis slowly entering a warm and moist place. Da Niu breathed a sigh of relief and slowly inserted his ten fingers between Nangong Muyun's three thousand black hairs.
Da Niu has recently become obsessed with Nangong Muyun's cherry-like mouth. Back down the mountain, no woman could withstand his full-force thrusting, but Nangong Muyun was able to take his entire member into her mouth every time.
Feeling the glans push open the soft flesh of Nangong Muyun's throat, Da Niu's breathing quickened, and he began to thrust back and forth, seemingly out of control, holding the head of the beauty beneath him.
Each time he entered, it was a full penetration. The soft flesh in her throat squeezed Da Niu's penis like a living thing as Nangong Muyun swallowed, which made Da Niu go faster and faster. Looking at the occasional protrusion between the beautiful woman's long, jade-like neck, a desire to conquer arose in Da Niu's heart.
Nangong Muyun had repeatedly instructed Da Niu not to revere her as a god, but the simple-minded Da Niu could not do it no matter what. Except for occasionally doing something crazy when cultivating the Overlord Manual, he was almost the same as before.
This moved Nangong Muyun, but also made her somewhat anxious. Therefore, she became increasingly lewd and depraved under the ox's crotch, hoping to awaken the domineering heart beneath the Overlord's Scripture.
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Outside Suyang City.
Amidst the dappled shadows of the trees, three burly men could be seen sitting on the ground.
"By the Palace Master's secret order, the Young Master has entered Suyang City."
The speaker was a square-faced man with rough skin and deep-set eyes.
The other two looked at each other, their eyes filled with undisguised elation and excitement.
"I knew it! Master is an unparalleled sword god, so the young master certainly isn't the trash they're talking about!"
"Did the Palace Master have any other instructions?"
The square-faced man said, "They only told us to enter the city and wait for secret orders."
"However, there are thieves in Suyang City today, so we need to change our identities."
"It's a small matter, I just don't know if the young master can…"
"The Palace Master has his own plans. If you continue to disrespect the Young Master, don't blame me, Zhao Qingshi, for disregarding our past camaraderie!"
The man realized he had spoken out of turn and lowered his head, not daring to argue.
As Zhao Qingshi leaned against the large tree behind him, that incomparably beautiful face suddenly flashed through his mind.
Everyone knows that Nangong Muyun has lived a life of indifference to fame and fortune and has gone into seclusion in the mountains since Qin Zheng's death, but no one knows that he has endured hardship and humiliation for seventeen years, all to make those who framed Qin Zheng pay the price.
The three people in the forest were all disciples of Baiyun Palace who had been expelled from their sect by Nangong Muyun. However, unlike the other disciples, they all received secret letters when they descended Xiuwen Mountain.
There were more than twenty people like them, all of whom were Qin Zhengsheng's confidants.
Some of these people live in seclusion in the mortal world, while others have joined other sects. Over the years, they have been secretly investigating the events of that year under Nangong Muyun's orders.
Now that the young master has taken the withered branch, Zhao Qingshi has a feeling that this long-suppressed revenge is finally about to begin…
…
In the past few days, Lin Shuying has continued to go out at night as usual.
The only difference was that she knew there was a man secretly protecting her.
This gave Lin Shuying, who always kept to herself, a strange feeling, but she couldn't quite put her finger on it.
The young man was handsome and eloquent, and he knew how to behave appropriately when interacting with others, which made Lin Shuying, who had seen many scions of noble families, think highly of him.
"Officer Lin, let's call it a day. Bai Feizhang is quite patient." Qin Luo's voice drifted from the deep alley.
Lin Shuying nodded, feeling anxious but having no other choice at the moment.
"Why don't we move to the Yuelai Inn? I'll treat Officer Lin to a drink." Qin Luo's figure quietly emerged from the shadows.
Lin Shuying thought to herself, "What time is it? I'm not in the mood for drinking." But when she saw the boy's bright eyes, her heart softened, and she unconsciously agreed.
Fifteen minutes later, in Qin Luo's room, looking at the fine wine and dishes on the table, Qin Luo attentively poured Lin Shuying a glass of wine.
"Catching the thief is important, but we can't neglect our rest. I'm afraid if Officer Lin stays up for a few more days, he'll get dark circles under his eyes," Qin Luo said with a smile. The two were no longer as awkward as before, so he simply made a joke.
Lin Shuying then realized why Qin Luo had invited her for drinks, and her heart warmed instantly.
"Thank you for your trouble, Young Master Qin." Lin Shuying removed her veil, revealing a considerable amount of weariness on her delicate face.
"It's all thanks to Constable Lin for his thoughtfulness. I'd like to offer you a toast on behalf of the people of Suyang City." Qin Luo raised his glass.
After a few cups of wine, two red clouds rose to her cheeks.
Qin Luo stared blankly, feeling that Lin Shuying was more charming than usual. The source of this chapter is g.com.
"I just don't know about Bai Feizhang…" Lin Shuying was about to speak when Qin Luo interrupted her.
"Let's not talk about the case today." Qin Luo waved his hand and said, "With Detective Lin here, he won't be able to get away with this for long."
Qin Luo deliberately flattered her, which made Lin Shuying cover her mouth and smile slightly.
After a few more drinks, Lin Shuying became more talkative.
"I entered the Fate Pavilion at the age of three, and sixteen years have passed in the blink of an eye. From a mere woman, I have now earned the title of God of Catching…"
Qin Luo listened quietly without saying a word. Every family has its own troubles. With Lin Shuying's looks, it's inevitable that she would be criticized for climbing to her current position. Lin Shuying spoke slowly, her eyes already slightly red without her realizing it.
Qin Luo took out a handkerchief from his pocket and gently handed it to Lin Shuying.
Lin Shuying's delicate hand accidentally brushed against Qin Luo's palm. She was slightly startled and was about to wipe away her tears when she felt that the handkerchief still carried Qin Luo's body temperature. Her blush deepened.
Qin Luo, of course, had no idea what the girl was thinking, and simply said, "I haven't used it yet, so please don't find it offensive, Officer Lin."
Lin Shuying tried her best to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes as if nothing had happened, and said with her head down, "I'm sorry to have made Young Master Qin laugh."
Qin Luo wanted to tell her some of his own stories to comfort her, but suddenly remembered that almost all of his past was related to the lower realm, and it was inconvenient to tell an outer disciple like her. He was about to speak but stopped.
"Young Master Qin?" Lin Shuying naturally sensed Qin Luo's hesitation.
"Oh, it's nothing, it's nothing," Qin Luo said hastily, but in his heart he was thinking that Xiao Qing and Lin Shuying were about the same age, and that at such a young age they had to shoulder the future of hundreds of people in the Guiyi Sect, which made him feel a little worried.
This statement made Lin Shuying even more curious about the young man in front of her. Whether it was due to the influence of alcohol or some other reason, she inexplicably asked, "Is Young Master Qin married?"
Qin Luo was thinking about Xiao Qing, but upon hearing this, a smile appeared on his face. He said, "There is indeed a marriage, but I haven't seen her for a long time."
A hint of sadness flashed in Lin Shuying's eyes as she drank a cup of wine and said, "The one who could win Young Master Qin's heart must not be the fairy on the Heavenly Beauty Ranking."
Qin Luo was slightly taken aback, but then he realized that it was not surprising that Lin Shuying knew that the sect leader of Changge Sect was ranked seventh on the Heavenly Talent Ranking.
"What 'Heavenly Talent Ranking'? It's nothing but a deliberate act by a bunch of lecherous men," Qin Luo laughed.
Seeing Lin Shuying's strange expression, Qin Luo quickly added, "I didn't mean anything by it. I've heard that Sect Leader Gu has the appearance of a celestial being. However, spring flowers and autumn moon each have their own beauty. Ranking them by name to compare their merits is simply beneath us."
Lin Shuying laughed and said, "I thought Young Master Qin was too serious and didn't know much about matters of love and romance."
Qin Luo touched his nose somewhat embarrassedly, thinking to himself that his mother was ranked among the top three on the Heavenly Talent Ranking, how could she not know these things? But he could only say, "I've only heard about it, nothing more."
As the night deepened, the two drank and chatted, and soon became quite drunk.
Qin Luo was fine; having reached the Divine Transformation Realm, he naturally wouldn't get drunk. However, Lin Shuying was already unable to hold her liquor, and even her ears turned red.
Leaving the inn, Qin Luo carried Lin Shuying and walked quickly.
With the warm fragrance of the woman in his arms, Qin Luo couldn't help but feel a little distracted, but considering their identities, he restrained himself and intentionally kept his distance.
The warm breath on her neck made Qin Luo quicken his pace unconsciously. After taking her back to the city lord's mansion, he breathed a sigh of relief, carefully covered her with a blanket, and then hurriedly left.
What he didn't know was that after he left, Lin Shuying on the wooden bed slowly opened her eyes, her gaze clear and bright…