My last words obviously spoke to Xiao Cui's heart, and a smile instantly broke out on her face.
"Honey, I'll go up and talk to Qisha, so that she won't be sentimental there." I playfully moved my hand to the front, checked her heartbeat, and turned around to go upstairs.
But Xiaocui grabbed me and asked with watery eyes: "Baby, who is more comfortable, Qisha or me?"
Forehead!
This is a bit tricky to ask.
No matter how you answer it, it feels like it’s the first question.
After thinking for a while, I said: "How could I know? I don't know now, and I won't know in the future!"
"Little slicker!" Xiaocui glared at me with eyes that were full of laughter, patted my butt and said, "Go ahead, come down quickly after that, I want to use it!"
I am speechless.
If others heard it, they would probably not believe that the mountain owner of Shiwanda Mountain could be so virtuous.
However, I like it very much.
As soon as she said she wanted to use it, my heart couldn't stop trembling.
And now that I have a new choice about Seven Kills, I can relax a bit.
For a moment, all I could think about was the contents of the book in the safe.
I have to show off my skills tonight.
However, regarding the Seven Kills, Shushan Sword Stone is only a hope.
People have their own destiny, and spiritual weapons also have their own destiny.
If I can't get the sword stone, the only way for Seven Kills is to recognize the master.
I hurried upstairs and heard footsteps. Qisha on the balcony sighed, turned his back to me, and asked before I could speak, "Li Yang, are you willing to accept my recognition as your master?"
"I don't want to!" I replied to her without even thinking about it before I could take a breath.
Qisha turned around and looked at me in shock and confusion.
Before I could explain, the shock and confusion on her face turned into anger.
He gritted his little tiger teeth, stared at me fiercely and asked, "Am I not good enough for you?"
She asked so suddenly that I couldn't even answer.
And she looked so angry that if anyone wanted to say that she had no feelings, I had to argue with her.
The way she looks now, she is simply a weak-minded woman.
Is it possible to have no feelings?
Seeing that I didn't answer, Qisha asked again: "Li Yang, please explain to me clearly, what do you mean?"
She was gnashing her teeth, wishing she could lift me up, hang me on the wall, and torture me with a small leather whip.
Women all over the world are really the same.
Swords are no exception.
I was afraid that she would really take action, so I hurriedly said: "I don't dare to have any opinions, but Xiaocui just told me that with my current strength, if you accept the mastership, it will weaken you."
"It just so happens that there is a sword stone in Shu Mountain, which can nourish the sword spirit. If I can get it, plus the spirit beads in my body, I can nourish you even if you don't recognize the master."
"When the time comes, if you stay by my side, you can still protect me!"
When Qisha heard about Jianshi, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes gradually softened, and he asked me: "Li Yang, do you know how difficult it is to go up to Jianshi?"
I have never been to Shushan, but no matter how difficult it is to get there, it is similar to the path Huang Jiu and I took last time we sneaked into Corpse Valley.
So he said nonchalantly: "No matter how difficult it is, it is still a road. If someone can go up, I can go up."
Qisha was a little moved.
But Xiaocui, who I am thinking about now, replied: "Stop being sentimental, just do what you have to do!"
He said that he couldn't wait to go downstairs.
But Qisha was a little reluctant and stood in front of me and asked, "Why are you leaving in such a hurry?"
I am speechless.
I have a beautiful wife.
What do you think we can do?
"I have something wrong!" I touched my nose and reached out to push her.
Qisha was also a sensible person, and he made way for me, but he muttered unhappily: "You bitch man and woman!"
The road got out of the way, I ignored her, opened the door and ran back to the second floor.
Xiaocui seemed to have taken a bath, but she still sat on the sofa and waited for me.
When I looked over, she gave me a code that only we could understand.
Seeing this, I was so anxious that I ran back to the bedroom in three leaps and washed myself inside and out.
When I came out, I opened the safe and took the book with me.
Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night for lustful men and women.
After a while, the chirping of insects outside the window gradually became fainter.
…
Early the next morning, I woke up from the sofa, opened my eyes weakly, and saw a mess.
call.
I sighed.
This time I can't even wash the sofa cushions, so I have to replace the sofa.
I moved, and Xiaocui stretched lazily, hugged me in his arms, and turned sideways.
Seeing this, I didn't want to get up and opened my mouth happily.
Fortunately, as soon as Xiaocui came, the second floor became our private space.
Coupled with her aura blockade, no one can break in.
The two of us were lying on the sofa, I was eating some snacks, and Xiaocui was playing the piano.
But no matter how good her technique was, she would not be able to play Chopin's nocturne now.
At noon, Xiaocui suddenly became alert and reached out to push my head.
I couldn't bear to spit out the little dots, and almost turned the little dots into exclamation marks.
Xiao Cui frowned in pain and gave me a thud. With a flash of light on his body, he put on a skirt, turned over and said: "The people from the Foreign Affairs Bureau are here!"
After hearing this, I jumped up, grabbed some clothes and put them on, and hurried back to the bedroom to wash my face.
Water splashed on my face and I wiped it on, it was greasy.
call.
No need to use facial cleanser.
After washing up, Huang Jiu also started calling at the top of his voice.
Like an old eunuch urging the emperor to go to court.
"Coming!" I responded.
Xiaocui also got up, but her walking posture was weird.
I smiled mischievously and asked proudly: "Do you still dare to play zither in the future?"
Xiaocui didn't murmur, but smiled expectantly.
I shuddered, feeling that it was better not to provoke her.
Otherwise, if this continues, I will probably end up like Huang Jiu, who ran away when he saw his wife.
I patted my face, calmed down, and hurried downstairs.
In the living room on the first floor, Song Zhong and Long Batian were sitting on the sofa, with five people standing in a row behind them.
Ruan Yuan and Mu Ziqi were among them.
The other three were about the same age as them, all in their twenties.
All seven of them were covered in wounds, especially Long Batian, who had a broken arm, and the gauze that wrapped the wound was still soaked with blood.
Looking at their looks, I didn't know what to say.
I wanted to wait for Ge Yu to report, but now that all the witnesses have come to visit, there is no need for it.
It's just the way they look, some come with bad intentions.
I pulled up my clothes and walked over to sit down.
As soon as I sat down, Long Batian said: "We have sacrificed more than 3,000 people and consumed ammunition worth billions."
As soon as Long Batian opened his mouth, his intention to call for punishment became even stronger. The seven people looked at me as if they were looking at a prisoner.
