Luna sighed softly and turned her face slightly. She really didn't want to see this silly woman Da Siming.
I'm afraid this girl doesn't even know what a intercourse girl is, right?
Tongfang girl is a title among the people, but among high-ranking officials and nobles, they are called concubines.
As for the girl who is called the Tongfang girl, it is because her duties are as her name suggests. Taking into account the convenience of serving her master at night, her bedroom is connected with the master's bedroom.
In addition to being personally responsible for daily care, including bed warming, they also have to solve the owner's physical problems.
And if it is a maid brought by the hostess, she needs to serve the hostess while the hostess and the hostess are enjoying the pleasure of the boudoir. When it is inconvenient for the hostess to come to Guishui, or when she cannot bear the conquest, she needs to serve on the hostess's behalf. Man of the house.
However, the status of a concubine is not fixed. If a concubine accompanies the concubine and marries into the man's family, she is the real first-in-law girl, just a woman with a slightly higher status than the maid.
But if a concubine accompanies the main wife and marries into the man's family, her status is higher than that of ordinary concubines.
However, as girls of the Yin Yang family, they are still the official wives even if they marry outside. What's more, the chief minister is still the elder of the fire and has become a concubine for nothing. How can this be done?
But who made this stupid woman agree in a flash and even high-five her as an oath? Now even Donghuang Taiyi couldn't find any excuse to refuse to fulfill her promise.
The cold eyes under the ice-blue veil of the Moon Goddess glanced at Zhang Ji, showing a hint of confusion.
It wasn't that she didn't understand why Zhang Ji planned to humiliate Da Siming like this. If she had been provoked, she would have definitely done more than Zhang Ji, making Da Siming's status in the family worse than that of a maid who cooks and cooks.
What's more, with Da Siming's good looks and Zhang Ji's rumored lustful nature, it's not a strange thing to take Da Siming into his room.
What she doesn't understand is, is she, the Moon Goddess, so bad? She is not even as good as Da Siming!
Why do you, Zhang Ji, want to bring Da Siming into your house instead of her, the Moon God?
Some women always have an inexplicable sense of self-confidence and competitiveness. When you point your phone at me, I suspect you are a gangster. When you don’t even look at me, I wonder if you are a man. You even turn a blind eye to me, a beautiful woman.
And Luna is obviously one of them.
She admits losing to Feiyan.
But Da Siming, why!
Zhang Ji naturally didn't know about Luna's psychological activities. She just looked at Da Siming, the little wild cat with explosive hair, with interest.
Da Siming didn't know whether he was annoyed by being stared at or wanted to avoid martial ethics. His chestnut eyes flashed coldly, and his whole body was shaken with energy. A pair of bright red palm seals and a ball of red internal energy It condensed in his palm and turned into a bloody skeleton, attacking Zhang Ji.
The bloody skeleton began to expand the moment it flew out, from the size of a palm to a body that was half the size of a quiet room.
"Skull blood handprint?"
Although they are not disciples of the Yin Yang family, the Mo family and the Yin Yang family have been fighting for many years, and they generally know each other's martial arts information. The vicious and vicious tricks such as the skull and blood handprints have naturally been focused on by the Mo family.
The reason why the skull blood handprint is said to be vicious is because once it hits the opponent, the bloody skull will enter the human body and mix with the internal energy of the person being hit, causing the internal energy to be disordered, the meridians to go retrograde, and the person to die in extreme pain. .
Moreover, the speed of this move is strange, and the number of hand seals required is very small. The enemy is often hit before they can react, so it is not unscrupulous.
But Zhang Ji just looked at the huge bloody skeleton quietly, without dodging, and was slapped hard.
In an instant, a flash of panic flashed across Da Siming's cold and delicate cheeks. She had no intention of killing anyone. How could she not dodge this machine? Can the function resist the Yin Yang family's magic?
"hiss!"
Zhang Ji's body twitched slightly and he took a breath of cold air.
Not only did he not dodge, but he also suppressed the ability running in his meridians to a first-class level.
Although these spells of the Yin Yang family do sound like killing moves, and external skills have no resistance to these spells, which is quite bluffing, in the final analysis it is also a competition of internal strength.
When someone from the Mohist family has cultivated the "Mo Jing" to the tenth level of universal love, then he will not be afraid of all the spells of the Yin-Yang family. Whether it is the eight curses of the Yang Meridian or the eight curses of the Yin Meridian, these forbidden spells will not be harmful to this Mohist. Disciple causes no harm.
As for how the Mohists know this, it is the result of personal practice after practicing the Mohist Sutra to the tenth level of universal love, the Great Perfection.
Although Zhang Ji suppressed his realm to the same first-class realm as Da Siming, Zhang Ji's internal strength at the first-class realm, both in terms of purity and total amount, was comparable to that of the half-step master, so Da Siming was A single blood-skull handprint made Zhang Ji feel a slight pain, and that was it.
But Zhang Ji discovered that the skull and blood handprints seemed to be of some help to his horizontal and hard skills.
It was like a practical training. The bloody inner force trying to destroy the meridians in his body competed with the hard work of horizontal training in his body. They exercised this body without causing any harm to Zhang Ji, speeding up the horizontal training. The progress of hard skills training.
When the burst of bloody internal energy was completely consumed by the hard work and completely dissipated, Zhang Ji showed a strange expression.
Da Siming, who was relieved to see that Zhang Ji was okay, had never seen such a... obscene expression.
Because it was a perverted expression with a hint of enjoyment and comfort, mixed with excitement and desire, accompanied by encouragement and eagerness to try... as if to say, "Sister, please continue to hit me!"
If it wasn't really indecent, she would have wanted to ask Zhang Ji if he liked being abused!
Da Siming was ashamed and angry. Seeing that Zhang Ji could withstand the bloody handprint of a skull, he resorted to a more sinister and vicious killing move.
The bright red hands formed several seals, holding them empty, and a bloody internal force formed a Tai Chi-like shape. Soon the bloody internal force condensed into ten thousand hand seals and shot towards Zhang Ji.
But the blood-colored fingerprints falling on Zhang Ji's body did not bring any substantial effect, but Zhang Ji frowned slightly.
What Da Siming released was the yin and yang combined energy hand seal. Although it was extremely powerful, much stronger than the skull and blood hand seal just now, it did not give him the feeling of making a breakthrough in the progress of Heng Lian Hard Kung Fu.
Maybe it has something to do with the cruel effect of the skull blood handprint?
A suspicion flashed through Zhang Ji's mind, but he had no intention of continuing the experiment with Da Siming.
Are you kidding me? Why don't you take it home and let him do whatever he wants?
Under Da Siming's blank gaze, a burst of electric current passed through her ears. She suddenly felt the world spinning, and her whole body seemed to be weightless for a moment.
When she came to her senses, she was already lying in Zhang Ji's arms. Her whole body was turned over, and a big hand pinned her down on Zhang Ji's leg, unable to move.
Da Si Ming, who only practiced Yin Yang Technique, could not break away from Zhang Ji, a warrior who had reached the first-class level of external skills.
As for what Zhang Ji plans to do?
What bad intentions could he have? He just wants to tell Da Siming through practical actions that when you are a mage, don't imitate melee combat! ,
The big hand fell heavily!
The snapping sound made the whole quiet room fall silent again.
Da Siming felt the burning sensation coming from his buttocks. His chestnut eyes were full of mist, and his cold and arrogant pretty face was filled with shame and anger. He gritted his teeth and looked at Zhang Ji.
And Zhang Ji was still thinking about it.
The tight touch and the round shape that instantly deformed and rebounded due to the impact made Zhang Ji, the culprit, extremely satisfied.
Well, Da Siming should be more promising than Tian Mi in terms of backstabbing!
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