puff!
Si Minglan was already preparing to stand up and come out, but after hearing this, she immediately sat back down, and deliberately sat down close to Qin Gengyun, almost touching her body, and her voice was hoarse:
"Oh, my body is so soft, it's all because your husband worked too hard just now!"
Qiu Zhihe's expression turned cold, and his spiritual power suddenly surged. Only then did Si Minglan get out of the bathtub.
"Keke, sister Zhihe, I'm teasing you!"
After saying that, he put on his clothes, brushed his wet long hair, twisted his butt and walked out.
Qiu Zhihe glanced coldly at Qin Gengyun in the bathtub, and then walked out of the shower room.
After the two women went out, Qin Gengyun and Liusu in the bathtub opened their eyes and took a breath. Liusu patted his chest and stuck out his tongue:
"Oh my god, I thought there was going to be a fight. I was scared to death. I blame you for being such a big pig!"
Qin Gengyun also wiped the sweat from his forehead and said innocently:
"My wife was the one who said she would save Si Minglan at that time. Why are you blaming me now?"
Liusu suddenly lowered his head and came closer, his eyes widened:
"Hey, uncle, where were you looking at me just now?"
Qin Gengyun immediately turned his head: "What do I want you to do?"
"Humph!" Liusu snorted and shouted again:
"Uncle, you are actually staring at Xiaoxue again. She is your junior, you beast!"
Qin Gengyun: "Can I just close my eyes?"
"You don't even look at a beautiful woman like me in front of you. Are you looking down on me?"
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Outside the inner hall and in the courtyard.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, is this home being demolished?"
Si Minglan looked around at the tattered ground, the crooked trees, and the half-collapsed inner hall door, and couldn't help but sigh.
Qiu Zhihe said: "Five days ago, you were seriously injured and fell into coma. Fang Xue came to us carrying you on his back, begging my husband to save you."
Si Minglan's beautiful eyes flashed, and she raised a finger: "The Hazy Spirit Bathing Method?"
Qiu Zhihe frowned slightly and said coldly: "You know too much."
Si Minglan chuckled: "Your husband spent so much effort to save me, you won't turn around and kill me again, right?"
Qiu Zhihe looked at her and told the story of how Fang Xue was seriously injured in order to block the Chang family.
"Junior sister."
Hearing that Fang Xue was beaten so badly, the smile on Si Minglan's face finally disappeared. She lowered her head, her face changed, and murmured:
"Why are you so stupid?"
Then he raised his head and said to Qiu Zhihe:
"Junior sister saved me. I will take care of her in the future in the sect. Your husband and his concubine are also my saviors. When they heal my junior sister and get out of confinement, I will thank her in person."
"Su Su is my sister, not his concubine." Qiu Zhihe corrected coldly.
Si Minglan laughed: "My sister-in-law has been taken care of by my brother-in-law, so the next step is naturally to be a concubine."
Qiu Zhihe's eyes were cold: "You can leave."
Si Minglan blinked: "Didn't I tell you? I have to wait until my junior sister recovers from her injury, and I will thank your husband in person."
"No need, I accept your thanks on behalf of my husband."
Qiu Zhihe said coldly, the words "my husband" were even more serious.
"How can this be done? For saving my life, of course I have to express my gratitude in person to be sincere! Sister Zhihe, you can't be"
Si Minglan stepped forward, leaned against Qiu Zhihe, and said with a sweet smile:
"Are you worried that your husband will be seduced by me?"
Qiu Zhihe glanced at her chest, stopped talking, and walked straight to the two corpses in front of her.
"Hey, what do you mean?"
Si Minglan felt the disdain in her eyes, looked down at her chest, and saw that it was indeed a size smaller, and she suddenly felt depressed.
After chasing Qiu Zhihe, she saw her walking in front of a corpse whose body was hammered into the ground, with only a huge head exposed. With a wave of her hand, the huge corpse was pulled up from the ground with a roar.
It fell to the ground with a thud.
Qiu Zhihe stretched out his jade hand towards the corpse, and pieces of talismans, elixirs, and magic weapons flew out from the corpse and floated in the air.
"It's no use."
Qiu Zhihe glanced at it and shook his head disdainfully, as if he was not satisfied with what was revealed on the body, and then walked to Chang Yunzi's body.
The jade hand stretched out, and this time a lot of things flew out of the corpse.
The storage bag, spiritual essence, elixir, and talisman paper were all of second grade or above. Qiu Zhihe waved his hand, and these things flew into his storage bag.
"You are quite skilled at touching corpses."
Si Minglan walked up and said with a smile:
"Are these things going to be left to your husband?"
Qiu Zhihe didn't answer. When she saw the huge iron rod not far away, which was like a towering tree, she raised her soft little hand again.
The next moment, the iron rod trembled slightly.
"Qitian stick?"
Si Minglan crossed her arms and said in a coquettish voice:
"This thing is said to be a magic weapon belonging to a certain head of the Zhenyang Sect. Later, when the head was promoted, he gave it to an elder. No one has seen it since. Unexpectedly, it is in the hands of the Chang family."
"Sister Zhihe, this thing can be long or short, thick or thin. It's really good for your husband to use. He has a good sense."
"But a magical weapon of this level recognizes its owner. Although its owner is dead, it may not listen to you!"
Qiu Zhihe ignored her and continued to face the Qitian stick with his jade hand. However, he saw that after a violent trembling, the giant stick finally calmed down, then slowly became smaller and returned to the size of an ordinary stick.
Qiu Zhihe made a move with her hand, and the Qitian Stick flew over automatically. The stick was pinched by her jade hands, and it suddenly trembled, as if in fear.
Qiu Zhihe said to the stick: "My husband is a physical practitioner, just like your first master. Are you willing to accept him as your master?"
The Qitian stick swayed from side to side, as if refusing.
Qiu Zhihe said coldly: "I have no use for you, so you can just follow my husband without any worries. If you have second thoughts, this will be the end."
After saying this, her palm suddenly became hot, and the Qitian Stick was soon red-hot. The stick swung up and down, as if nodding in agreement.
Qiu Zhihe then collected her spiritual power and said calmly: "Do you still want to pretend?"
The Qitian stick trembled, and instantly shrank again, becoming as big as an embroidery needle, and then automatically flew into Qiu Zhihe's storage bag.
"You" Si Minglan was dumbfounded.
She only knew that the Qitian Stick was once the magical weapon of a certain sect leader, but she did not know that this sect leader was actually a physical cultivator.
What's more, he didn't expect that Qiu Zhihe, a magical weapon with intelligence like the Qitian Stick, could be subdued by Qiu Zhihe in just two or three strokes.
Sure enough, this woman is even more extraordinary than Qin Gengyun.
Perhaps Qin Gengyun was able to reach this point because of this woman?
Si Minglan was lost in thought when he saw Qiu Zhihe take out a hundred-burning talisman found from Chang Yunzi and throw it on Chang Yunzi's body. The flames instantly burst out and soon burned Chang Yunzi to ashes. .
This also fulfills what Chang Yunzi said before: killing people and burning their bodies.
Si Minglan was silent for a moment, then suddenly took out a Hundred Burning Talisman from his arms and threw it onto Chang Zhenzi's body. The huge body was soon burned to ashes.
Qiu Zhihe turned to look at her, and a smile appeared on Si Minglan's face:
"I said I would repay your husband for saving his life, so now, you and I are on the same side."
(End of chapter)
