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Chapter Twelve

Zhang Yu was exhausted and sweating profusely. He didn't stop until the knot on Zhang Qian's ankle disappeared.

Zhang Qian said with misty eyes: "Uncle, I don't feel any pain anymore."

Zhang Yudao: "Although the swelling has subsided, I still need to rest for a few days. Brother Li and I got to know each other, so I will be the vigil for Brother Li tonight. The two sisters-in-law should go and rest."

Li Yuezhu looked at Zhang Qian and felt that she really couldn't keep watch, so she said: "Then I'll bother you, uncle. I and my sister will go back to the room first."

When Zhang Yu saw Sister Li Yuezhu leaving, he sat up cross-legged and began to study martial arts and swordsmanship. During the day, he almost fell into a gutter due to lack of experience. Thanks to the skills passed down to him by Lu Dongbin.

Erupt in crisis and release your sword energy to kill that evil thief of yours.

However, good luck does not always accompany you. If you can release sword energy this time, you may not be able to release it the next time. So Zhang Yu is thinking about the cultivation of sword energy.

Don't say that Zhang Yu is studying martial arts here, but talk about Zhang Qian.

Zhang Qian was helped by Li Yuezhu back to the room and lay down to rest. Li Yuezhu said: "Sister, please rest, I'm going to rest too."

Zhang Qian nodded and watched Li Yuezhu leave. Lying alone on the bed, she couldn't help but recall what happened during the day.

Thinking that I would be a widow at such a young age, I couldn't help but shed tears.

Then she thought that during the day, when she was at her most desperate, Zhang Yu appeared from the sky and saved her.

I couldn't help but think: "If my husband had such high martial arts skills as him, he wouldn't have been killed by evil thieves.

Unconsciously, I thought of those hot hands again, and my heart suddenly felt like a cat's paw.

It was as if those hands were rubbing her feet again. Slowly, Zhang Qian felt her body getting hotter and hotter. The itching between her legs was unbearable, and she couldn't help but rub them.

"Oops," Zhang Qian yelled softly. It turned out that she accidentally touched her ankle just now. Although the knot on her ankle disappeared, it was still not good. If she touched it, it would naturally hurt.

Zhang Qian secretly spat: "It's really embarrassing."

Zhang Qian was thinking about it when she heard the door creak.

Zhang Qian took a look and saw that it was Zhang Yu who had come in. Zhang Qian said: "Uncle, aren't you keeping watch? Why did you come to my room?"

After saying this, Zhang Qian tightened the quilt, but Zhang Qian felt strange that Zhang Yu did not speak.

Zhang Yu stepped forward, lifted the quilt with both hands, and began to touch her randomly. Zhang Qian quickly held down Zhang Yu's hand and said, "Uncle, no. Uncle can't."

But Zhang Qian saw that Zhang Yu still didn't speak and was still touching herself with her hands.

Zhang Qian only felt Zhang Yu's hands starting from her ankles and slowly climbing up.

"Ah" Zhang Qian cried softly, and she felt Zhang Yu's hands reach the roots of her legs. Zhang Qian gently twisted her body and whispered: No, no,,,,,,"Slowly

There are fewer and fewer sounds.

Zhang Qian felt that her breasts were tightly grasped by a pair of strong hands, and her valley was filled with something strong. She only felt a sense of fulfillment.

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"Dang, dang, dang, dang," a series of bells sounded, and it was already dawn.

Zhang Yu got up and walked out of the mourning hall. It was time to start morning exercises. After a night of practice, he felt that his internal strength had made great progress.

Zhang Yu walked to the courtyard and started to breathe towards the east. He was going to practice the Pure Yang Qi Nourishing Technique.

Zhang Yu kept vomiting, and his abdomen dropped together, like a big toad.

As the sun rose, Zhang Yu took a deep breath and felt a hot breath being sucked into his stomach.

Like a fire thrown into a pile of oil, Zhang Yu's internal energy instantly became hot and started to work quickly.

Zhang Yu tried his best to restrain his internal energy, and finally his internal energy stopped boiling. Zhang Yu slowly exhaled, and saw that the breath was like a white line, flying straight ahead a few meters away.

Zhang Yu knew that just by vomiting this time, his internal strength would become much more profound.

But when Zhang Qian woke up this morning, she just felt sore all over. She turned around and touched but found nothing. She immediately blushed with embarrassment. She secretly muttered: "Why did I have such a shameful dream last night?"

"Creak" the door opened, and then Li Yuezhu's voice came: "Sister, get up and freshen up."

Zhang Qian saw Li Yuezhu coming in with a basin. She quickly got up, walked to Li Yuezhu, grabbed the basin and said, "Sister, how can I let you bring me water?"

Li Yuezhu said: "Your feet are inconvenient, and there is no one at home now. It's up to my sister to help you."

Perhaps thinking of Li Quanzhu's death, Li Yuezhu's tears fell.

When Zhang Qian saw Li Yuezhu crying, she also shed tears. It took a while for the two of them to recover.

Li Yuezhu said: "Sister, hurry up and freshen up. Uncle is still waiting for us." Zhang Qian hurriedly freshened up.

After washing up, Li Yuezhu helped Zhang Qian to the side hall, and saw Zhang Yu had prepared meals and was waiting for them.

When Zhang Qian saw Zhang Yu, she remembered the shameful dream last night, and her face turned red.

Li Yuezhu, who was next to her, thought to herself: "Why did my sister blush when she saw my uncle? Maybe she is not familiar with strangers."

While eating, Zhang Qian secretly looked at Zhang Yu, always thinking about those hot hands.

After several people had finished their meal, Zhang Yu said: "Two sisters-in-law, how are you going to arrange the funeral arrangements for Brother Li's family? Can you please arrange it?"

Li Yuezhu said: "Uncle, my sister and I are from women's families, so we should follow my uncle's arrangements for everything."

"Then it's better to choose a different day and let Brother Li rest in peace today. Is the Yin Mansion ready?"

"In the early years, when my father-in-law and mother-in-law were not in particularly good health, the shady house was prepared."

"Then let's do it." Zhang Yu said

Zhang Yu suddenly said: "Sister-in-law Zhang Qian, is there something on my face?"

Zhang Qian blushed and said, "No."

"I thought there was something dirty on my face." Zhang Yu said with a smile.

In his busy schedule, Zhang Yu always buried Li Quanzhu and his parents. During this time, the two young women wore sackcloth and mourned and cried bitterly.

"Sister-in-law, what are your plans now? Do any relatives defect to you?" Zhang Yu asked the two girls.

Li Yuezhu said with a bitter face: "The Nu family has no relatives anymore. Where are you, sister?"

"My sister does have relatives, but they are far away in the south of the Yangtze River. The slave family can't go there alone." Zhang Qian said while looking at Zhang Yu.

Zhang Yu frowned and said: "In that case, why don't you two sisters-in-law go to Huashan Mountain with me? There are also female disciples on the mountain, and we can take care of each other."

Li Yuezhu and Zhang Qian looked at each other, then Li Yuezhu said: "Then I'll trouble uncle."
Chapter completed!
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