Chapter 8 is good? (Seeking collection and recommendation)

  To the north of the Wailing Mountains, a mountain peak had a hundred black tents pitched on it, surrounded by a fence with sharp thorns, forming a small camp.

  All around, there were occasionally soldiers wearing black armor, patrolling back and forth with a murderous aura.

  If there were any insightful people, they would definitely be shocked. These soldiers are not ordinary soldiers, but the most renowned Black Armor Army of the Golden Leaf Dynasty.

  Of course, although the Black Armor Army is nominally under the Golden Leaf Dynasty, who doesn't know that the Black Armor Army is actually the direct forces of the Norden family.

  The Black Armor Army is a force forged in blood and fire, its combat strength so formidable that all nations hostile to it turn pale at the mention of its name.

  The number of Black Armor Army is not many, for an army of one million people, only 12,000 Black Armor Army are seriously short-handed.

  There are one hundred tents here, with four black armored soldiers living in each tent, which is equivalent to having four hundred black armored troops stationed here, or a battalion of soldiers.

  One battalion of Black Armor Army has been reduced in number.

  Even if a regular army were to engage in battle with ten times its strength, it would still be defeated by a single battalion of Black Armor Troops.

  The military soul of the Black Armor Army was created by the Nuo De family, and at the same time, it is also the greatest reliance of the Nuo De family. The reason why the emperors of the Golden Leaf Dynasty did not dare to attack the Nuo De family for generations is largely because of the existence of the Black Armor Army.

  At this time, in the main account of the Black Armor Army Camp, a burly young man with a bare chest was intently staring at the Wandering Soul Mountain Range Map spread out on the table, which had many intersecting lines drawn on it.

  The young man's five senses were as sharp as a knife, his robust muscles bulged out, and on his chest was tattooed a roaring tiger, its head resting on his two pectoral muscles like refined iron.

  As his pectoral muscles quivered, this tiger became more and more lifelike, as if it had come to life.

  He is Wai An Noord, the elder brother of Zhi Bei's mother and one of the three leaders of the Black Armor Army.

  The Black Armor Army has thirty battalions, with one commander for every ten battalions. Huaian Nuo De, who is just past twenty years old, already holds a high and powerful position.

  "Little brother, where are you? Big brother doesn't believe you're really dead." Hua An. Nuo De heavily pounded the table, he couldn't forget how his mother had grasped his hand tightly with tears in her eyes before she died giving birth to Qi Bei, telling him to take good care of his little brother, back when he was only five years old.

  Just then, the curtain was lifted and two delicate little soldiers carrying pastries and tea walked in.

  "Commander, have some food, I made all of these with my own hands." The little soldier with a red mole between his eyebrows said gently, the voice was pleasant and sounded like a girl's.

  Hai An. Nuo De raised his head and looked at this easy-going and carefree girl with a bit of a headache.

  This girl is not an ordinary person, but the Rui Xue princess of the Golden Leaf Empire.

  Ten days ago, Princess Ruixue brought a maid and secretly left the palace to find him in this treacherous Ghost Mountains.

  Princess Rui Xue was born with stunning beauty and a gentle temperament. Her affection for him is well-known to all.

  Wai On. Nuo De was a hot-blooded man, and on that day, he happened to find a jade pendant left behind by Qi Bei, and for his brother's misfortune, he was heartbroken.

  At this time, Princess Rui Xue gently comforted him by his side, and the dry firewood suddenly ignited.

  One spring night, Princess Ruixue, a virgin, endured discomfort and repeatedly let him have his way with her, as he was somewhat crazy.

  Huaian woke up. However, Nuo De knew that things had gotten out of hand, the conflict between the royal family and the Nuo De family was irreconcilable. Moreover, Huaian Nuo De had been engaged to Feng Ruoyun, the eldest daughter of the Feng family, since childhood.

  If Rui Xue Gong Zhu followed him, then his marriage to the eldest young lady of the Feng family would be called off, and a rift would appear in the alliance between the Nuo De family and the Feng family.

  Moreover, having become a royal son-in-law, how could the Norden family feel at ease letting him command troops again?

  However, Huai Anuo is a man who dares to take responsibility for his actions. Since things have come to this point, he will not shirk from it either. He has already reported the matter truthfully to his father and believes that with his father's wisdom, they will definitely come up with an appropriate plan.

  Rui Xue Gong Zhu gazed at Huai An with a daze, while Norde's robust body quietly walked behind him, and a pair of jade hands began to massage his shoulders.

  As she pressed on, Princess Ruixue's breathing suddenly quickened, and her small hands changed from pressing to stroking.

  At the beginning of human relationships, it is exactly the time when one knows the taste of food and drink.

  Hai An. Nuo De grasped the small hand of Rui Xue Gong Zhu, directly picking her up and placing her on a huge table, his large hand roughly tearing, already stripping Rui Xue Gong Zhu to become a little white sheep, his robust body immediately pressing down.

  The sound of tender breathing and moaning suddenly rose, while on the side, that delicate maid was watching this live spring palace.

  In the upper class of Jin Ye Huang Chao, it is a very normal thing for maids to witness their masters' private affairs, and most masters do not avoid their personal maids.

  The role of a personal maid is to warm the bed, and when the master rises, she also needs to join the battlefield.

  The maid's face was rosy and her eyes were cast downward, with her hands clasped together in front of her body, seemingly very shy.

  However, no one noticed that her downcast eyes were dim and a faint dark glow was emanating from the gaps between her interlocking hands.

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  ……

  Zi Bei hugged Yao, who was as cold as a block of ice, and his body was numb from the chill emanating from her.

  If it weren't for the frantic circulation of internal energy within him, he feared that the cold air would have invaded his heart and killed him long ago.

  Embracing a breathtaking beauty, it should be an extremely romantic thing. But experiencing it in the north of Qi is the most painful moment. Even my little brother was frozen to almost no sensation, what romance is that?

  Fortunately, this is already the ninth day. With just one more day tomorrow, the strange cold poison on You Yao's body should stop acting up.

  And every morning, the little brother still proudly lies on top of Yao, also making Qi Bei Liao **, at least the little brother is still fighting spirit, not premature aging.

  Yao also seemed to tacitly approve of him rubbing oil on her every morning, or maybe this was also a kind of gratitude and compensation towards him. As for whether there were any emotional elements involved, whenever Qi Bei asked about it, she always responded with cold ridicule.

  For the past nine days, Qi Bei had been exhausted to sleep almost every time due to excessive consumption of internal energy. However, this gave him an unexpected surprise, and his internal energy increased several times faster than before.

  Zhi Bei woke up dazed and confused, suddenly feeling a warm and smooth bundle in the palm of his hand. Subconsciously, he pinched it, this tactile sensation...

  Zi Bei suddenly thought of something, and he abruptly opened his eyes to find that the seductive woman in his arms was staring at him fiercely. His hand had unknowingly slipped into her clothes and was grasping one of her soft breasts.

  "Does it feel good?" The seductive voice said, but the sweet and charming tone was filled with icy coldness.

  He quickly withdrew his hand like a flash of lightning in the north, and his head shook like a wave drum.

  "Isn't it unpleasant to touch?" The demon's tone became even colder.

  It's gone! Zhi Bei hastily nodded again.

  "Feels good? Want to touch again?" The seductive head leaned in close to Qi Bei's face, the fragrance of orchids spraying onto his lips.

  Qī Bě rolled her eyes and said: "You love whatever you want, he shamelessly said: 'The touch is extremely good, it's even more comfortable to touch every day.'"

  "Then touch it again." Yao Ya's mouth curled up slightly.

  He really dared to stretch out his hand, damn it, letting me touch him as if he thought I didn't dare?