Chapter 159 Breaking through the mountain prison

"Well, junior sister's craftsmanship is very good."

Zhao Sheng finished a bowl of rock sugar and white fungus soup and sighed: "Senior brother, I didn't have this good taste in the past."

Junior Sister Wang glanced at him with a secret look.

"Senior brother, what are you talking about? Is it possible that as a junior sister, I have treated you badly before?"

Zhao Sheng laughed.

Junior Sister Wang groaned again, took out the fragrant handkerchief and wiped Zhao Sheng's mouth.

The fragrant wind is so tempting.

In the shade of the trees, those junior sisters were itching their teeth with hatred.

"What a shameless thing!"

"Wiping a man's mouth?"

"Bah! Hu Meizi!"

Junior Sister Wang moves softly and speaks softly.

"Don't be too anxious about eating, it's not good for your health."

Just as she was about to finish wiping, she suddenly stopped and her face turned red in surprise.

"This is my little sister's personal belongings..."

She quickly retracted her hand and lowered her head, her face flushed.

Zhao Sheng clicked his tongue, lowered his head and approached Junior Sister Wang's ear, and whispered: "Is this the smell of Junior Sister? It smells very good."

"Brother, I hate it!"

Junior Sister Wang turned her head, her face turned even redder, and suddenly she peeked at Zhao Sheng, her eyes moving.

Zhao Sheng refused to give up and moved closer.

"But senior brother wants to hear more about it."

"This...this..."

Junior Sister Wang lowered her head, curled her skirt with her fingers, and spoke as softly as a mosquito.

"Okay... okay... ah, senior brother, what are you doing?!"

Zhao Sheng suddenly picked her up and carried her on his arms.

The beauty is startled and the fragrance fills her nostrils.

This little girl must have put on good rouge and gouache before coming here.

Even the women in Qiuyifang in Yanjing and Shuiqulou in Yangzhou are not as fragrant as him.

In the shade of the trees, several women's teeth were almost broken.

"Why did senior brother fall under her spell?"

On the other side, the male disciple looked envious.

Junior Sister Wang sat on Zhao Sheng's arm, feeling excited and proud.

Back then, she could lure the man under her skirt with just a twitch of her fingers.

"Senior brother, you are also tired from practicing, why don't we go back and rest together?"

She bent down close to Zhao Sheng's ear and spoke softly.

Seeing Zhao Sheng carrying her around half a circle, he smiled and said, "Junior sister, please help me see if this is the right direction first."

Junior Sister Wang was stunned for a moment, and then she realized that Zhao Sheng twisted her waist and waved her arms, and actually threw her away.

In the silent night, only the screams of women were heard.

Zhao Sheng put up the awning with his hands and saw Junior Sister Wang flying towards the trail outside the cliff.

"Very good, we are on the right track this time."

Zhao Sheng shouted loudly: "Thank you so much, junior sister!"

He turned around and glanced at the food box on the ground.

How could he not know what Junior Sister Wang was thinking?

What a pity, he is not the licking dog Xu Guangzheng.

If he didn't like Junior Sister Wang's figure, he wouldn't have been able to follow the trend and eat her up and then throw her away.

"I'm from the Royal Sister Party."

Zhao Sheng muttered and started to punch again.

"And women only affect the speed of my punches!"

In the shade of the trees, the group of girls were laughing out loud.

The male disciple hiding next to him admired Zhao Sheng even more.

Unnoticed by them, several disciples of Liusha Sect also saw this scene and were even more in awe of Zhao Sheng.

"This person is resolute and vicious. I'm afraid Senior Brother Bo Cang will have a very difficult time tomorrow."

Among these people is their only junior sister.

She touched the swollen side of her face and whispered: "This guy is not a human being."

At the same time, another part of Aoki Peak.

Kun Bocang stood on the ground and stood quietly with his eyes closed.

He had no shirt on, and his muscular body was exposed.

The cold moonlight shone on him, as if he was wearing a close-fitting silver armor.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes, and the flat ground beneath his feet shook. The rocks underneath flowed like water.

He clenched his fist and punched out, causing a loud thunder and a sky full of yellow sand behind him.

If there is a mountain in front of him, he is afraid that with one punch he will create a gap.

The power is evident.

Kun Bocang slowly closed his fist and let out a long breath.

"Elder brother's punch shook the earth, he was really practiced like a blazing sword."

Kun Zhongkan came over with his face covered in bruises and praised Kun Bocang.

"But it's not enough."

Kun Bocang lowered his head and looked at his fist.

"Compared to Xu Guangzheng's punch, it's still not enough."

Kun Zhongkan couldn't help but shudder when he recalled the power of that punch today.

"Xu Guangzheng was unknown before, but I didn't expect him to be so formidable."

He sighed.

"It is not the Liusha Sect's blessing that the Duanmu Sect has this person."

"Why not blessing?"

Kun Bocang tilted his head and said in a deep voice: "Isn't it a blessing from martial arts to encounter such a powerful enemy? The Liusha Sect is based on martial arts. This is a blessing."

Kun Zhongkan smiled bitterly and did not defend himself to his stubborn senior brother.

A man walked quickly from outside. Kun Bocang saw him and called him over.

"Are you guys going to take a peek at Xu Guangzheng? How is he practicing?"

The man whispered: "He just keeps punching. When women come, he throws them away and keeps punching."

Kun Bocang laughed after hearing this: "This is a fellow-minded person!"

After saying that, he turned around, braced his horse, and kept pumping his fists.

"In this case, I can't lose."

In a courtyard in the distance, Kun Zhongsha and the innate grandmaster are looking at this place from a distance.

"That boy named Xu is very strong. I'm afraid Bo Cang is no match for him."

The innate master whispered.

Kun Zhongsha's eyes were downcast and he said: "Bo Cang has been extremely talented since he was a child. He will not lose, even if he loses..."

He looked up to the horizon, where a bright moon was slightly cold.

"How can we give in to the general trend of the world?"
To be continued...