Zheng Xiuben didn't want to do such a thing.
But the four family members were very determined.
Pingping, who is from Persia, is good at dealing with men. When she saw Zheng Xiu's hesitation, she immediately took off her coat, revealing the red dotted tulle underneath.
The other three people were also dumbfounded by Ping Ping's sudden move, which was obviously without any discussion.
Zheng Xiu took two steps back, and Pingping took out a bunch of white silk with her backhand, and pretended to hang it on the beam. With tears streaming down her face, she said sadly: "Master, if you don't agree, I will hang myself in red clothes and die." I am a fierce ghost and will haunt you for eternity."
"Quickly put it away! What a decent life it is to die!" Zheng Xiu reprimanded Pingping bitterly: "Can't I just obey!"
"Master is indeed the best!"
Pingping, who was crying as a sheep, burst into tears and laughed, and the four of them praised the master for being wise and mighty.
It took a lot of effort to lock the four people in shackles. Zheng Xiu wiped the sweat from his forehead, covered their eyes, and repeatedly stated that he was helping the four people practice and help them loosen the door. Other meanings.
Zhizhi even asked for a rope.
Zheng Xiu had to tie Zhizhi tightly from top to bottom.
The red-faced four people were twisting in the restraints. This scene made Zheng Xiu swallow subconsciously.
But soon, the dream demon that was destroyed by Feng Bei's hand flashed in his mind again, and he woke up instantly.
"what happened?"
Zheng Xiu thoughtfully closed the dungeon and returned to the room. He always felt that this dream monster was strange and could not be avoided.
Lying on the bed, Zheng Xiu thought of the four delicate flowers tied up in the dungeon, and felt something was wrong. He tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. It wasn't until midnight that Zheng Xiu suddenly sat up, secretly twisted the vase, and entered the dungeon.
Looking at the four people again, they didn't seem to notice the master coming in, and their bodies were still twisting uneasily - but they seemed to have entered a strange state, with strange steam coming out of the four people's bodies, and their skin was hot and red. , filling the cell with four floral-like body odors.
"Can this really be practiced?"
Zheng Xiu was stunned.
The four of them were in such a state, if they weren't having sex... they could only explain it by going deep into the door. Zheng Xiu is more willing to believe it is the former.
He even made a few noises on purpose, but the four of them seemed not to hear it, or maybe they knew that the dungeon was secret and only the master could enter, so they simply lay down.
"They are all young people who work hard to make progress."
In addition to describing their "desperate" behavior as "improving", another point that can be explained is that they actually believe in Zheng Xiu so much that they are willing to be bound with Zheng Xiu in a closed dungeon to practice.
While Zheng Xiu was secretly moved, he also felt a little ashamed that he had just subconsciously meditated on the idea in the Daqian Law that a marquis was allowed to have as many wives as he wanted and as many concubines as he wanted.
But it seems like it's not illegal.
At the same time, Zheng Xiu was also thinking about the practice method of [Orchid] and his own method, whether there was any reference.
According to common sense, [Orchid] is a prostitute, and the core role of a prostitute is to sell. But the four of them refused to sell it. Perhaps they had been turned away by a certain door over the years. But when Zheng Xiu accidentally restrained them in the dungeon that day, he opened up the pattern of the four of them, allowing them to understand a new way of practice.
After watching from a distance for a while, Zheng Xiu walked to the end of the dungeon corridor, chose a formidable cell, closed his eyes and entered the prison of his mind.
"Well~ Master, don't~"
"Master~"
Zheng Xiugang sneaked into the heart prison.
The weak screams of "嘤嘤咛咛咛" rang out in the dungeon, almost inaudible.
"Hoo-ho-ho-"
As soon as Zheng Xiu showed up at Fengbei's home wearing Zheng Shan's vest, he was hit by the howling cold wind on the bald mountain.
My ears were filled with the whistling wind.
Clenching his fists, Zheng Shan smashed onto the top of the mountain like a meteorite, sending up flying snow.
Usually when Feng Bei is at home, Feng Bei has the final say. And today Feng Bei is at his home, so Feng Bei's home will be decided by him.
Zheng Xiu didn't feel the slightest bit guilty about breaking into a private house. He directly opened the [Fengbei's Home] station and appeared here.
【Name】Zheng Shan
【Born】Painter
【Pathway】Painter
【Name】None
【Age】Thirty-two (in the prime of life)
【Strength】Thirty (Strength of strength)
[Footwork] Thirty (running smoothly)
[Physique] Thirty (invulnerable to all diseases)
[Appearance] Thirty-six (unparalleledly handsome, extraordinary, and unparalleled in the world)
[Will] Thirty-two (loyal, strong, and rock-solid)
[Luck] Eleven (small blessings)
【Physique】Twenty (huge and strong)
[Learning] Thirty (learn five things)
After opening a new door at the entrance of [Prisoner], the originally max-level trumpet [Zheng Shan] also felt lonely. [Strength] attributes are incomparable even to the villain. This feels like a set of magical equipment in some games that has lost its aura of invincibility in the new version, which makes people feel lonely and sad.
But it doesn't matter, Zheng Xiu felt the state of [Zheng Shan] seriously and didn't get too entangled. Because as long as Feng Bei is here, this experience package will sooner or later fill up Zheng Shan's experience level.
Zheng Xiu now has three incarnations.
They are:
The evil boy [Zheng Shan] comes from a scholarly family.
The painter [Zheng E] comes from a famous painting family.
And [Zheng Baimei] who comes from a family of swordsmen.
Zheng Baimei possesses the golden quality [Sword Intention of Heaven and Earth] taken out from the [Li Rule Book]. If [Zheng Baimei] can step into the door in the future, the door he will take is almost ready to be revealed, and the fate of [Xia Ke] will be determined. way.
But even if [Zheng Baimei] is equipped with the fixed [Heaven and Earth Cross Gang Returns to One Sword Intention], the door path column is still empty.
Similar to Zheng Baimei, the fierce man Zheng Shan's "painting skills" are also inherent qualities that cannot be dismantled at will, but Zheng Shan has a glimpse of the "painter" door.
In other words, the fixed golden quality is not directly related to whether the door can be penetrated or not.
[Danqing Painting Skills (Small Achievements)] A certain Zheng, who came from a famous painter family but knew nothing about painting skills, has always regarded himself as a painter but is not ashamed of it. Until a certain day of a certain month of a certain year, in the heavy snowfall, Zheng was thinking about a strange woman day and night, expressed his feelings directly, and wrote a poem. Finally, he had a preliminary glimpse of the mystery of painting, and he became self-taught and acquired the art of painting.
[The intersection of heaven and earth returns to the sword (reaching the pinnacle)] An unknown swordsman holds a sword at the age of three, becomes famous at the age of six, defeats invincible opponents at the age of twelve, seals the sword in a tomb at the age of nineteen, and seeks defeat alone at the age of thirty. At the age of fifty, he went into seclusion in the snowy mountains. It wasn't until three hundred years later that the unknown sword master died, and on his deathbed, he understood the true meaning of the sword. Using the "heart" to control the sword, the sword can not only destroy the heaven and the earth, but also pity the common people. The ruthless sword can be a ruthless sword, and the sentimental and benevolent sword. The sword intention can be unsheathed only when the person is about to die, is about to die, or when the human soul leaves the body. So much so that the Unknown Sword Master, who realized the sword intention before his death, could only use one sword in his life, became a swan song that no one knew about.
Zheng Xiu still remembers his ecstatic mood when he found out the golden qualities from the [Li Rule Book].
But when he figured out the usage of [Heaven and Earth intersect with one sword intention], he suddenly couldn't laugh or cry.
Such a terrifying trait in the description is actually... a passive skill!
As the name suggests, [Heaven and Earth come together as one sword], in order to be truly unsheathed, it must be used before death.
But even so, this skill is worthy of the "peak" level and golden quality.
After all, the clone is dead and the real body is still there. Zheng Xiu has even imagined that when he encounters an invincible opponent, he directly uses "Zheng Baimei" and takes the initiative to send it forward. When the remaining blood is used, he activates the [Heaven and Earth Join the Gang and Return with One Sword Intent] , wouldn’t it become a nuclear bomb-level existence? The worst that can happen is to pinch another ancestor.
It's just that if this [Heaven and Earth join forces and return to one sword] self-destructs in the ghost world, Zheng Xiu's previous progress will fall short, causing both gains and losses.
But the characteristics of this self-destruction type are still fragrant, so Zheng Xiu decided to keep it as the "king bomb" at the bottom of the box.
Of course, the level of "reaching the pinnacle" also left Zheng Xiu with plenty of thoughts. According to the encyclopedia of idioms, what are the levels beyond "reaching the pinnacle", such as "reaching the pinnacle of perfection", "a stroke of genius", and "returning to one's original nature"? Maybe if you evolve further, you can use it twice? Or use it casually?
What we fight for is the future.
But, will it go so smoothly?
Zheng Xiu always felt that [Heaven and Earth come together with one sword intention] to come too coincidental and too casually.
Well, if you have a chance to meet a ghost, give it a try.
Although Zheng Xiu is uneasy, he is not afraid. You have to taste everything to know the taste. Blindly fearing and avoiding will only make the evil forces more arrogant.
Well, I'm talking about you, Riddle Arm.
