"Qingshuang" is like a fairyland in a brothel, while "Yajian" is a quiet and elegant small courtyard with a single door. The mist and the fragrance of mountain flowers and bamboos blow in from a distance from time to time. There are also rockeries, flowing water and lotus flowers in the courtyard. The pool, the water in the pool is sparkling, and a few golden fish are swimming around, which is refreshing.
Directly opposite is the exquisite and graceful Yashe Pavilion. Before entering, you can smell the aroma that is intoxicating but not boring.
"Your honor, please come in!"
The maid bowed and bowed, slowly retreated, and inexplicably slapped the message on the wall. The courtyard door suddenly closed, and the surrounding walls and even the top of the pavilion were shrouded in a layer of light curtains. The formation was very clever, at least in the Yuanji realm. It is not easy for a warrior to break through.
Xin Zhuo didn't take it seriously. If it was a normal business, and the people who came here were all warriors who dominated the world, it would be understandable to set up a soundproof formation. Just looking at the pavilion opposite, his heartbeat couldn't help but accelerate. He could feel that there was a woman inside, but...
For the first time in his two lives, he had the excitement of visiting a brothel. The key rule here was that something had to happen. He admitted that he was by no means a gentleman, the kind who would not take advantage of any advantage.
What's more important is that the woman here is probably someone with a very high martial arts level, a respected position, a powerful person outside, and she may also be someone's wife.
This cosplay illusion is the most exciting.
As the saying goes, it is better to steal than to float. Let's compete with each other and play thirty-six moves, seventy-two techniques...
Thinking of this, he shook his head, with a hint of shock on his face. With his nature of mind, he would never be able to think about these messy things at this moment and here.
Stretch out your hand and wrap it around gently. There is something arousing pleasure in the air. It's very clever, no! It has existed since entering the mist.
Why must this kind of thing happen to people in this "green frost" land?
"Ding dong..."
At this moment, there was a crisp and sweet sound of zheng strings in the pavilion, and a woman was playing a piece of music. The sound was gentle and gentle, as if she was lingering and pathos, expressing her feelings.
Xin Zhuo vaguely noticed that there seemed to be eyes outside the courtyard following the sound of the piano. He couldn't help but chuckle, waved his sleeves, and strode in.
The fragrance in the hall is stronger. There is a red carpet under the feet, a bookcase on the side, and a large bed facing the window on the opposite side. On the left hand side, among the fluttering curtains, a woman with a green skirt, silk draped over her shoulders, a graceful figure and a high bun is playing the piano.
A few strands of hair fell down by her ears, and her slender white neck swayed gently with the music, as if she was in a state of forgetfulness, and her eyes were slightly closed with long eyelashes.
Even though she was veiled, it was easy to tell that she was a good-looking woman with a good figure and temperament.
only……
Yuanji realm! !
Her aura is not disguised at all, she is otherworldly, her manners are like the ends of heaven and earth, and she is as elegant as flowing water, and she can use means to destroy heaven and earth.
Xin Zhuo was greatly surprised. Qing Shuang, the manager, said that he had arranged for a woman with "natural beauty and heavenly fragrance". Unexpectedly, he exceeded the quota. If he were still a Hunyuan Void Realm warrior, such a master would just lie down and let you play. How dare you Touch her?
Seeing that the woman was fascinated by playing the piano, he had no choice but to close the door with his hand. After sitting cross-legged at the desk, he picked up the snacks on the desk and took a sip, then poured a bowl of tea by himself, and then pretended to appreciate the music.
Frankly speaking, he knew nothing about music.
Low-level disciples in Mount Confucianism and even major holy places and caves are spreading rumors that Xin Zhuo is proficient in all kinds of music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and has dabbled in the secrets of sword and escape. This is pure nonsense. What he is most interested in may be... something similar to "Zhang A classic like "The Lord Never Sleeps".
Just as I was lost in thought, the sound of the piano suddenly stopped, and a gust of fragrant wind blew in. The woman playing the piano walked up in an elegant manner, with fluttering silk, two strings of crystal jade pendants hanging on her jade-like earlobes, and a pair of beautiful eyes. Turning around, eyelashes blinked, and suddenly, it smelled very good.
At this time, he arrived in front of the desk and knelt down. He glanced at him with a pair of clear but somewhat cold eyes, stretched out a pair of slender hands to refill his half-drinking tea, and said softly: "Master, please drink. "
Xin Zhuo's face became a little weird, and he smiled lightly: "I don't dare, for fear of being poisonous."
The woman smiled softly, as if she was disdainful but also amused. She picked up the tea, slightly lifted her veil, took a sip of the tea, then stepped forward and put her hands on Xin Zhuo's shoulders.
The cherry lips were close, and the breath exhaled from Qiong's nose was filled with a hint of heat.
Xin Zhuo sneered: "Isn't this bad?"
While talking, the woman had already "crossed over".
Xin Zhuo didn't have time to taste it, but felt a murderous intention to destroy everything suddenly coming from his supported shoulders, like mountains and seas. Even if the gods and humans were depleted, they would definitely die.
However, it had little effect on him. He shot like lightning, clamped the woman's veil between his two fingers, and pulled hard.
The woman's eyes widened slightly, and she suddenly let go of him, taking a few steps back in a fluid motion. Her clothes were fluttering, and her pretty face was filled with murderous intent.
"puff!"
Xin Zhuo spit out the tea in his mouth, looked at the woman, and shook his head: "I really didn't expect it!"
The woman sneered and said, "I didn't expect that either!"
Xin Zhuo said: "I didn't expect that Master Qin, the poor woman who died in my prison, was also a trialist!"
This woman is none other than Master Qin Yuliu who was in Qiu Gong Pavilion. To be honest, Xin Zhuo has forgotten this person. It is difficult to tell how many people there are in the trial back then and how huge they are.
Qin Yuliu seemed to be hurt by these words, and his face was a little ugly. Then he looked him up and down and said: "I didn't expect that you, a mere deity, could block the power of Yuanji and not die!"
The Five Decline of Heaven and Man?
Xin Zhuo was startled for a moment, and suddenly thought of Yan Kaishan's words before, "It's just a mere Hunyuanxu"?
I can't move my true energy, and the gods can't see my cultivation, so is it because they have no information or is someone hiding it?
Pavilion Master Xie, Mo Ruyu, and Qin Wuji, hundreds of people, were injured and dying by themselves, and finally burned their true energy to escape. I am afraid that now that I can't say anything, I have no choice but to open up the wilderness. This woman has concealed her cultivation. ?
According to Murong Xiu, Yuanji masters are definitely qualified to be recruited by major holy places and caves, and they can even abandon all previous suspicions. But Tuoweihuang has to kill him because of his sister or other reasons? Even at the expense of tricking a bunch of people into coming here?
This is interesting.
He looked at Qin Yuliu and sighed heavily: "Yes, I am a heavenly being with five declines, but don't forget, I was cleansed and practiced by the ancient root bone drum, and I had many opportunities. I am definitely not an ordinary heavenly being with five declines! "
"Very good!" Qin Yuliu sneered, stretched out his right hand, and lightly bounced a pair of green and jade-like fingers. The original power of the world suddenly appeared. It was an afterimage similar to the eye-catching Four Elephants of the Sky Tiger. This wisp can destroy the heaven and the earth, even more powerful than Murong Xiu.
Behind her, a snow-white roaring divine tiger took shape, roaring toward the sky.
Yuanji Four Forests! The power of origin! Bloodline anomaly!
The entire small courtyard was shaking violently. If it weren't for the terrifying formation, it would have collapsed in an instant.
Xin Zhuo frowned slightly, but he might not be able to beat her.
Looking around, there was no place to turn around, so I had to quietly think about it and said: "Boring, I thought I could put aside my past grudges and have something beautiful happen!"
Qin Yuliu said: "The King of Qin who had millions of iron-blooded soldiers under his command in the previous life, in this life is a great disciple of Luo, who can summon the ancient tribes and become famous in the holy city. How come he looks like a common villain? What? Are you afraid of death?"
"It's not that serious!" Xin Zhuo asked curiously: "Why did you not come to me for revenge after so long after the end of the mirror, but you came now?"
"You, a common and despicable person, also know that there are flowers in the mirror and moon in the water?"
Qin Yuliu stood up from the ground, looked down from a high position, and scolded sternly: "I would like to thank you, Your Highness, King Qin. If it weren't for your torture all those years, how could I have broken through the four forests in a row, and the saint was so happy that he gave me the origin?"
Raise your right hand and strike it down.
But Xin Zhuo was not afraid at all, and just smiled and said: "Have you ever heard of a saying... villains die from talking too much?"
(End of chapter)
