Chapter 1727 The appearance of the iceberg is just an illusion!
"Tsk, interesting, interesting, I'll show up with me when I come up. He is not afraid that the 200,000 troops will be wiped out, and the Western coalition will be severely damaged."
Someone said cautiously: "Yes, either a lunatic or a fool, there must be fraud in it!"
"Your Majesty has the initiative, how can you listen to him, a lunatic?"
"I refuse, I'll scold you!"
"Wait!" Qin Yun suddenly said, and then an evil smile rose from the corner of his mouth: "Don't he want to fight to the decisive battle? OK, just follow him!"
"I immediately passed my order, saying that I agreed to the decisive battle and asked him to choose the time and place. If he regrets, he will be his grandson!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone was silent.
"Your Majesty, this?"
"We're going to fight just now, will we fight to the decisive battle? Such a loss will be the greatest."
"Yes, do you have any other plans?"
It is obvious that the decisive battle is the most irrational approach, and it is easy to fall into a trap. Of course, Qin Yun also knew that, he laughed: "Please agree first. If he wants to take a different approach, then I will not take the ordinary path!"
Upon hearing this, everyone's eyes flashed and saw that Qin Yun had other plans, so they all stopped opposing: "Okay!"
"Then let's do what His Majesty said, agree first and see what is in this Bari gourd!"
Half an hour later, the imperial edict was issued quickly and widely publicized.
Gars Plain was the first to receive the news. The senior coalition leaders were shocked. Unexpectedly, Qin Yun would face the battle, so a wave of storms started, and he was discussing whether Qin Yun had any conspiracy.
The situation suddenly reversed.
At night, the castle is quiet.
Qin Yun couldn't sleep and got up to urinate. The conditions for marching and fighting were limited, so he went directly to the urinal in the corner of the wall.
Crazy.
Murong Shunhua's disgusting voice sounded: "You are peeing all over the wall, can you be more accurate?"
Qin Yun turned around and smiled in the night: "Why should a man be a real man be confined to the minor details?"
Murong Shunhua was wearing a long hair on the bed and laughed out loud: "Your Majesty's words are reasonable and well-founded, but I have to remind you that you have become more and more powerful in the past two years. According to the Divine Doctor Sun,
It's because of insufficient yang energy."
"Fuck!" Qin Yun shouted, lifted his pants and walked back: "Is my yang energy insufficient? Don't you tell lies with your eyes open?"
Murong Shunhua raised her red lips and suddenly became playful. She supported her head with a jade hand, lying on her side, looking at Qin Yun straight at her.
"Thief man, you said, when you get old ten or twenty years later, I am still in my prime and beautiful. If we sleep together, you are powerless, what should I do?"
She winked and had bad intentions. The leader of the generation of sects rarely made such a colorful joke.
Qin Yun's eyes turned, and he seemed extremely smart in the darkness. He shook his head seriously: "Impossible, absolutely impossible."
"Why?" She seemed very interested, and even wanted to see that day immediately.
"Because you, the headmaster's wife, are no longer the same you as you back then, let alone ten or twenty years later." Qin Yun said.
"What do you mean? Why am I not the same as me back then?"
Qin Yun squinted his eyes and pointedly: "Are they all women with two children, can they still be girls?"
Murong Shunhua was stunned for a moment, and then reacted. He was so angry that his eyebrows were raised and his beautiful eyes flashed and his murderous intent: "Get out of here!"
Bang!
A jade leg kicked out hard, and Qin Yun was unbalanced and fell heavily to the ground, almost becoming eight-petaled.
But he was still laughing heartlessly, and immediately got up, planning to coax it again. This was an interesting process.
As a result, Murong Shunhua was furious and wrapped his bedding tightly, not paying attention to him at all.
"Stay away from me, you bastard!"
"There are many girls in Lance City. You can go and find them. I will not be with you anymore. Sure enough, there is no good thing for men!"
Qin Yun smiled even more heartlessly when he heard this.
As expected, from ancient times to the present, whether it is a talented woman who is well-educated, a real sect with great martial arts skills, or a woman in later generations, they are actually the same, and they all have a little temper.
The appearance of a lofty person and icebergs is just an illusion.
"Are you really angry?" He approached.
In the dark night, there was no sound of answering.
"I'm kidding you, you are the best and most beautiful woman in the world." He tried to hold her as he said.
But Murong Shunhua's delicate body was like a loach, rolling constantly, without giving him a chance, and said coldly: "Stay away from me!"
"I don't!" Qin Yun found the right opportunity and got into the bedding all at once.
Murong Shunhua was shocked. This guy became more and more agile: "Get out of here, don't mess with me, otherwise you won't get out of bed!"
"Okay, don't let me get out of bed!" Qin Yun's laughter gradually changed the whole style.
"What are you doing? Let go, you bastard, get up!"
The two of them fought, which made the bed unstable. After a while, Murong Shunhua finally subdued him temporarily, supported his head with both hands, and glared with breath and said, "What do you want to do?"
"I forgot what I said just now. My face is gradually fading, and His Majesty can respect her womanly posture?" She mocked her sourly and deliberately.
"Caughter, I'm just kidding, do you take it seriously? Look at how you look like a woman, your skin is so white, your face is so playful, and your whole body is tight..."
Murong Shunhua was speechless, and the more he spoke, the more he wanted it.
"Shut up!"
"Get out and go to bed."
"Dare you dare to yell at me?" Qin Yun glared and pressed her leg with one hand. His entire knee suddenly became weak and boneless, with the ultimate feeling.
Murong Shunhua's cheeks turned red, and she felt a little ashamed: "Give you three times to count, let go of me honestly, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences!"
Qin Yun smiled, looking at her beautiful face with a high moonlight, and for a moment he became possessive: "You are mine."
Hearing these four words, Murong Shunhua was inexplicably panicked and his delicate body shook. As the person beside her, she naturally knew Qin Yun's super possessiveness.
"What do you want to do?"
Qin Yun looked like a flower-picking thief and smiled evilly: "Guess."
Murong Shunhua struggled, but subconsciously cooperated with him. Breaking against each other has become an indispensable part of their lives, but most of them have added mood and few really blushed.
"I just made fun of you. Only I can treat you like this in my life. This is the biggest special."
Her tone softened, and her delicate collarbone was undulating: "Thieves man, stop laying the groundwork."
"Hehehe..."
Soon after, the moonlight was gentle, the flower shadows trembled, and the red silk tent was shaking gently.
In this exotic castle, everything seems so abrupt, but so harmonious. The Central Plains River is still there, but the head of the Yooyue Palace has long become a story. If those men saw this scene, they would be so jealous that they vomited blood.
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The noble master of the sect also has times when he is suppressed.