A Clash of Gods

Twenty miles away, Qi Ning walked to the Phoenix Set almost at noon.

On this path, the two had to fight each other. Qi Ning took advantage of this section of the road, and naturally did not take advantage of the Ximen warfare, but just kept quiet, and occasionally vigorously deliberately turned the Ximen warfare upside down. Not only can Ximen Zhanying's plump buttocks bounce on her hands to feel the soft elasticity, but also make her full **** squeeze on her back, full of elasticity, which is considered an addiction.

At first, Ximen Zhanying didn't notice it, but it was turned dozens of times along the way. She gradually knew that Qi Ning was hard-hearted and embarrassed, but she couldn't speak directly, but she gritted her teeth.

The Phoenix Market is just a very ordinary small market. There are not many people in the winter season. It is cold and deserted, but it is also very easy to hire a carriage in this Phoenix Market.

The snow is deep, and the driver is a little old man under the age of fifty. The ability to drive is also well-known in this Phoenix set. However, in this snowy weather, most people are reluctant to catch the car. Chu Huan has doubled the price. He agreed immediately.

While taking advantage of the little old man's car, Qi Ning bought two sets of cotton-padded jackets in Fenghuangji. Although it is only a hundred miles away from the capital, it is not the capital, after all, I can't find the fox and fur-cloak. Not found, but the most common coarse cotton jacket.

It was freezing cold, and Qi Ning didn't pick it. I bought two and put one on with Ximen Zhanying. In this way, the two looked at first glance, and they were no different from ordinary villagers.

The carriage of the little old man is very ordinary, but the inside of the carriage is very spacious, not to mention two people, even if there are three or four people sitting in it, it will not look crowded.

This little old man had doubled the carriage fee, but he was also careful. A small charcoal stove was born in the carriage, but it also made the inside of the carriage much warmer.

The old man often goes to the capital, so he is very familiar with the road to the capital, but the snow is deep.

Leaving Fenghuangji, he went east all the way, only ten miles away, and there was fine snow falling.

The snow fell, the wind kept rolling, and the rolling wheels made a creaking sound on the snow, shaking a few times from time to time. Fortunately, it was not too violent.

Ximen Zhanying's physical strength recovered a little, but his body was still soft, leaning in the car, and he saw Qi Ning tilting Erlang's legs, humming a small song in his mouth, couldn't help but squint, looked disgusted, did not look at him, occasionally lifted the cotton The finished car curtain looked out.

"It's windy outside. If you open the curtains, won't the cold wind go in?" Qi Ning glanced and said, "They are all so old, why are they ignorant at all?"

"You're good to freeze to death." Ximen Zhanying stared at Qi Ning fiercely. As Qi Ningyue said, she was as if she wanted to compete with Qi Ning. Not only did she not pull up the curtain, she simply opened a gap and looked at outside.

Qi Ning shook his head and seemed to be talking to himself, saying: "Some women are destined not to marry. If they marry someone with the same bad temper, they have to fight eight times a day. What? This man really wants to open his eyes when he marries his wife. "

"Who are you talking about?" Ximen stared at him as he battled, and Pink Fist held it.

Qi Ning said with a smile: "Don't put on yourself, I named the surname? I just feel emotion in my heart, can't I express it in my heart?"

Ximen Zhanying sneered and said, "Some men think they are right, hang on, and ... are also frivolous. If such a man had a woman to marry him, he wouldn't have eyes."

"Oh?" Qi Ning said with a smile: "What about this kind of man? Zhanying, you introduced me to chant. I admire such a man very much."

"Shameless." Ximen Zhanying scolded, not entangled with him, his body slightly slanted, close to the window, and looked out.

Qi Ning saw a few strands of hair on her side, and her soft white cheeks were not blown by the cold wind, she was faintly red, and her skin was warm. Although she was wearing a coarse cotton jacket, it was because of this. Lining her skin is like a fat, people even want to squeeze a little, and then withdraw the fingertips to the tip of the nose, aftertaste.

Her lean body leaned, and the tight and elastic waist was twisted into a seductive curve like a carved arc, showing the elasticity and softness that a young woman should have.

Qi Ning had nothing to do, and he couldn't help thinking, if Ximen warped to bend his long legs in the middle of the bed and twist his waist, this healthy body was enough to bend into a variety of unimaginable amazing angles. Wearing, twisting, and tangling, it brings incredible novelty to men.

Ximen Zhanying is not as tender and watery as many girls, and she does n’t even have the feminine charm of ordinary women. She practiced at an early age and lost some flexibility in hard work, but because of this, her body lines are more beautiful , The curve is like a knife carved out slowly.

Qi Ning is deciding on Ximen Zhanying's body curve, and suddenly sees Ximen Zhanying straighten up, with a soft "hoop" in his mouth.

Qi Ning asked quickly: "What's wrong?"

Simon Zhan glanced at him and said, "Don't you see it yourself?"

Qi Ning leaned closer to the window and squeezed next to her. Ximen warped his eyebrows to hide aside. Qi Ning simply sat by the window, the probe looked out. The world was vast, white and invisible What a strange thing, I thought that Simon Warfare was teasing himself, and had not yet spoken, but Simon Warfare seemed to know his thoughts, reminding: "I don't know looking at the ground."

Qi Ning looked down, and only then found that there was a line of footprints on the side of the wheel, extending forward.

The footprints are not very deep, and it is still snowing in the sky. Look at the footprints. Obviously, a person is walking forward alone, and the time is not long, otherwise the footprints will be covered by the snow.

"It seems that someone walks alone." Qi Ning murmured: "Isn't it going to the capital?"

Ximen Zhanying leaned against the carriage and said, "He is not far in front and will see you soon. If you care so much, you can ask."

Qi Ning said with a smile: "This footprint is not big, and it is very shallow, let me guess, it should be a woman, and the body is very light." His eyes could not help looking at Ximen Zhanying foot.

Ximen warped and shrank his feet, his face was red, but he said with a cold face: "What do you see?"

Qi Ning laughed, turned and lifted the front curtain of the car, and the old man who drove the car glanced back and smiled, "Don't worry, the snow is too thick, it's still snowing in the sky, but it will definitely be here tonight." I took a bag and handed it over, "There are still a few cakes inside. If you are hungry, fill your stomach first. There are also two settled wine shops along the way. For a moment, you go get some food. "

He did not see Qi Ning taking the bag, looked up, and saw that Qi Ning was staring ahead.

The little old man glanced past him, only to find that there was a figure in front of him. The lonely figure was unusually lonely between heaven and earth.

The man walked very slowly, covered with white large cloak, white as snow, and the surrounding snow seemed to melt together, if you do not look closely, it is really easy to ignore.

The carriage moved forward, and it didn't take long for him to catch up with the man. At this time, Qi Ning sat by the window and looked over. The carriage didn't stop. He passed by the man, and the man didn't raise his head. Let the carriage pass by, but just keep walking slowly.

"Stop the car!" Qi Ning called out.

The old man strangled the horse in front, stopped, and Qi Ning looked back, and soon the man had followed him. Qi Ning saw the man's face and couldn't help but startled.

The man's skin was as fair as snow, and his facial features were exquisite as portraits. His dark hair was neatly woven into a bun on his head, and two strands of filaments hung down from left to right, looking elegant and elegant.

The man walked slowly, but every step of it seemed to come out of the portrait step by step.

Elegant and elegant, like a fairy, the white fox fur is draped over it, and it is also a white damask clothes. It seems to be quite wealthy. The whole person looks up and gives a taste of not eating human fireworks.

The man saw the carriage stopped, and finally glanced at it. Qi Ning only saw his eyes as clear as spring water, glowing like a star in the dark night.

Seeing that Qi Ning's probe was looking at himself out of the window, the man smiled slightly and nodded slightly, as if to say hello.

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The other party smiled, bright and bright like spring, clean and clear, and it seemed that the cold winter had disappeared between the smiles.

"Xiongtai, it's cold and cold. Do you want to come up? I'll take you on a ride?" Qi Ning recovered and said, "Are you going to the capital?"

The man calmed himself, smiled slightly, and shook his head.

Qi Ning did not know whether he shook his head to indicate that he did not need to ride or go to the capital. He busy said: "Aren't you going to the capital?"

Bai Qiuren nodded.

"Would you like to sit up for a ride?" Qi Ning asked: "The carriage is very empty, just to take you for a ride, where are you going, just say hello."

Bai Qiuren smiled lightly, and seemed to think for a moment before he nodded slightly and did not speak.

I do n’t know why, seeing that Bai Qiuren agreed to get in the car, Qi Ning actually felt a little joy in his heart, and walked to the car curtain. Then Bai Qiuren had walked to the side of the cowl and jumped lightly into the carriage. Bai Qiuren nodded slightly to Qi Ning again, as if expressing gratitude, but did not speak and walked into the carriage.

He smiled at Ximen Zhanying sitting in the carriage, and he sat on the edge without unraveling Fox Fur.

Qi Ning put down the car curtain and sat down opposite Bai Qiuren. At this time, the distance was very close. Looking at Bai Qiuren's face, he felt that his skin was fairer and softer than that of Ximen Zhanying. A trace of imperfection, the more I looked, the more I felt like a woman. I thought to myself that the Bai Qiuren turned out to be a man in disguise, but asked with a smile: "Where is Xiongtai going? In this weather, how to walk? "

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