Scoring the Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Get-go

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Thousands of miles away from the ancient capital of Suzaku, there is a city.

The city has been occupied by the coalition forces of the three ancient nations.

At this moment, in the center of the city, inside a luxurious palace.

On the ground, there were a few corpses of dancers lying in various directions.

The kings of the three kingdoms of Qinglong, Baihu, and Xuanwu stood with their hands down.

Right above, inside the bed gauze, there was a voice with cold anger.

"It failed. Your millions of coalition forces can't even attack a small ancient Suzaku country!"

"The compass components were not brought to Lord Benhou, even the worship of Yuer was not brought, are you all the waste of feces!"

The voice was extremely angry, with a sense of coldness.

The Qinglong Kingdom Lord and others bowed their heads slightly and kept silent.

They had long been used to the moody, violent, violent personality of the young man.

The dignified saint, being reprimanded in this way, the white tiger kingdom master and the Xuanwu kingdom master, their faces were alternately blue and white, secretly gritting their teeth.

But when they saw the four dark figures standing around, the anger in their hearts all turned into weakness.

"The son of the Jun family, Jun Xiaoyao, huh...Do you really treat yourself as a person?" The voice was cold and harsh.

Jun Xiaoyao's status, status, and strength are indeed rare.

But it does not mean that no one can compete with him.

Although the Jun family is extremely prosperous and brilliant, it is impossible to cover the sky in the fairyland.

This young man doesn't believe in this evil.

"Let the order go on and reorganize the army. Three days later, Lord Benhou will be conquered by himself, to see the son of the monarch, will he give him this face?" The voice shouted coldly.

"Yes, follow orders." The Qinglong Kingdom Lord and the others arched their hands, and then withdrew from the hall.

"As long as you gather the last part, you can get a complete bronze compass, which will be extremely helpful for exploring the bronze fairy palace at that time."

"No one can interfere with Lord Benhou, even the son of the Jun family!"

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Late at night.

The Suzaku Palace, a luxurious building.

The long sound of the piano faintly floated out of the pavilion, which was audible and refreshing, as if sublimated.

In the pavilion, Jun Xiaoyao sits cross-legged on the bed, and Fengming Qishan Qin is on his lap.

The white and slender fingers move the seven strings, and the sound of the piano is leisurely.

This song is one of the ten famous guqin songs that Jun Xiaoyao has heard in his previous life.

Listening to it, the impetuous mood seems to be smoothed.

Jun Xiaoyao didn't pay attention to the so-called son at all, and seemed very leisurely and relaxed.

When Jun Xiaoyao was playing the piano, he also vaguely felt a faint spirit fluctuation.

"Is it my mysterious protector?" Jun Xiaoyao muttered.

His guardian seemed to use the sound of the piano as a means of attack.

Hearing Jun Xiaoyao playing the piano at this moment, it is inevitable to show a trace of fluctuation.

After a tune, the mysterious protector never showed up.

However, the door was knocked.

"Enter." Jun Xiaoyao said calmly.

Wearing a red gauze skirt, Bai Yuer walked in with tea.

"God, please use tea." Bai Yuer said obediently.

She finally asked Jun Linglong for the opportunity to pour tea for Jun Xiaoyao.

Bai Yuer served tea while secretly looking at Jun Xiaoyao.

At this moment, Fuqin's Jun Xiaoyao has a different temperament, and it is even more extraordinary.

Any woman who just glances at it is afraid that she will fall into it and cannot extricate herself from it.

"Yeah." Jun Xiaoyao put away Fengming Qishan and took the tea.

Take a sip.

He glanced at Bai Yuer, and suddenly found that the red gauze dress she was wearing now seemed a bit transparent.

The white jade skin is looming.

There is a faintly charming temptation.

Jun Xiaoyao turned a blind eye and continued to drink tea.

Bai Yuer bit her lip slightly and said: "God, I have a special feature in the ancient Suzaku, it is the Suzaku Spirit Spring. Bathing in it not only relaxes the mind, but also promotes the flow of blood throughout the body. Would you like to try it? test?"

"Well, you can." Jun Xiaoyao nodded.

Isn't this the hot spring?

With joy, Bai Yuer led Jun Xiaoyao to Zhuque Lingquan.

In the depths of the palace, there is a spring, gurgling with warm aura.

The mist is full of mist, like a fairyland.

"God, let Yu'er come and serve you." Bai Yu'er said actively.

Jun Xiaoyao did not refuse.

What should be enjoyed is what should be enjoyed.

In the ancient country of Suzaku, I am afraid that no one can enjoy the service of the emperor.

Bai Yuer took off his robe for Jun Xiaoyao.

In an instant, Jun Xiaoyao was white and well-proportioned, like a carved upper body of a fairy jade, revealed in front of Bai Yu'er.

Bai Yuer swallowed fiercely.

Clamped his legs.

Jun Xiaoyao entered the Zhuque Lingquan and let out a long sigh of relief.

This hot spring is really good.

But Bai Yuer was in a strange state, her face was flushed abnormally, and Yu's hand was trembling slightly, pinching his shoulders for Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyao noticed, and thought to himself.

"This is... in heat?"

"My Lord God..." Bai Yuer's voice trembled slightly, and her beautiful eyes were watery.

She is too greedy for Jun Xiaoyao's body.

Jun Xiaoyao closed his eyes, and said in a light tone: "Remember your identity, don't go beyond the rules..."

Jun Xiaoyao's words, like a basin of cold water, instantly awakened Bai Yuer.

indeed.

She was just Jun Xiaoyao's slave girl, her status and status did not match.

Jun Xiaoyao is a man she can't get.

"Sorry, Lord God, Yu'er was rude." Bai Yu'er bit his lip, his heart bitter.

Jun Xiaoyao had no pity.

He is not so fraternity, nor is he a stallion that just sees a woman.

For women, there is no problem with kidney walking.

But also take care.

Bai Yuer is just his slave girl and chess piece, how could he be qualified to touch him?

Want to break the boy's body of Jun Xiaoyao?

Not to mention the absence of doors, not even windows!

"Go out, let me be alone." Jun Xiaoyao said in a cold tone, closing his eyes and resting.

Bai Yuer's face was sad and left.

However, the admiration and obsession with Jun Xiaoyao in his eyes still hasn't diminished.

Jun Xiaoyao overlooked one thing, the more unobtainable, the more coveted.

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Only three days passed.

During this period of time, the entire ancient Suzaku country still did not relax its vigilance.

However, there are Jun Xiaoyao and Fenglinhuo's four guards, UU reading www.uukanshu. Com is obviously much calmer throughout the ancient country.

Jun Xiaoyao has been leisurely these few days, either by Fuqin or by going to hot springs.

At this moment, in the Zhuque Lingquan, Jun Linglong was making tea and waiting for him.

Jun Xiaoyao said calmly: "If that guy doesn't come again, I'm going to find him."

"Hehe, I'm afraid that person is also a jealous son, but he shouldn't give up easily." Jun Linglong smiled.

Sure enough, at this moment, Jun Xuehuang outside said aloud: "Return to the son of God, the coalition of the three ancient nations, once again marching toward the emperor."

"Is it finally here? Make me wait."

Jun Xiaoyao got up, Jun Linglong intimately changed his clothes.

Dressed in white, the immaculate Jun Xiaoyao has a playful smile on his face.

"Let this **** see, who is the so-called sacred son..."