This sentence can be said to be childish, but to the woman, it was like a bolt from the blue. Blue light flashed in her big eyes, and a trace of murderous intent flashed across her pretty face.
Wang Shen felt a chill in his heart and hurriedly ran towards the end of the sofa. Unexpectedly, as soon as he took a step forward, someone grabbed his right leg and lifted him up into the air. Then he was thrown against the marble wall, and there was only a "bang" sound. , the marble was shattered and dented by the impact, and Wang Shen fainted and died.
The woman walked up to Wang Shen and waved her left palm lightly, pouring a trace of true energy into Wang Shen's body, and Wang Shen suddenly woke up. She grabbed Wang Shen's neck, picked him up and said, "Do you recognize me as your master? Do you listen to my words or not?"
Wang Shen was frightened and angry. He gritted his teeth and said, "I don't admit it! I won't listen!"
Just listen to the woman shouting: "I'll tell you to be tough!" "Pah, pah, pah!" Four slaps, and blood flowed from both sides of Wang Shen's mouth.
Wang Shen also yelled: "I'm just going to be tough! Just keep on beating me!"
"Slap, slap, slap, slap, slap!" Eight more slaps in the face, until a double image appeared in Wang Shen's eyes. All the small teeth that were not too long were also loose. It was not clear whether it was saliva or blood. There was gurgling water flowing down from the corner of his mouth. But he made up his mind and prepared to be tough to the end, and said slurredly: "I'm just going to be tough, if you have the ability, keep fighting..."
The woman shouted angrily: "Okay! I will really beat you to death today!" The real power in her voice made the whole house tremble. Wang Shen was so close to her that his eardrums were instantly shattered, and there were holes in his left and right ears. There was also blood. The woman was merciless and slapped her eight times.
Wang Shen had been beaten to the last breath, but he raised his eyes to look at her and sneered: "Even if you beat me to death a hundred times, my master is still Zhang Qingqing."
The woman's heart was filled with fear. Could this look and tone be expected from a five-year-old child? At this moment, her thoughts went through her mind thousands of times, and she finally thought: "This child will not succumb to me after all, so it is better to kill him as soon as possible." Her delicate hands pinched Wang Shen's little neck, and as long as she had strength, With a slight vomit, a hundred Wang Shen will be instantly wiped out.
While she was hesitating, a powerful burst of real power shot toward her location.
"It's a spiritual sword!" When she sensed the pressure, the sword was still thousands of meters away, but in the blink of an eye, it had already hit the roof where she was.
The woman had no time to think about it, so she let go of Wang Shen and jumped back. However, within a few milliseconds after she jumped away, there was a "clang", and a spiritual sword shining with orange-red light was inserted into the place where she was just now. It's not even up to the handle on the ground.
Then she was surprised to feel the auras of four Mahayana monks approaching.
"I found him so quickly! By the way, the roar I just made must have exposed my position." She secretly complained to herself. Although she had companions and subordinates, Zhang Qingqing might have invited monks from all over China to deal with her. After all, we are still weak on our own, so we have to take the best option. Thinking of this, she did not hesitate, and disappeared in a flash of blue light.
Wang Shen's small body fell limply to the ground. He vaguely saw four figures falling into the hall. One of them walked in front of him and fed him a pill. Then after a while, he heard a familiar voice and smelled the familiar scent of peach and jasmine. It was the cries of Zhang Qingqing and Liu Xiangjun and their body fragrance.
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Zhang Qingqing sent Wang Shen back to his room to do his homework, and then continued to pack things with Liu Xiangjun. When it was time for lunch, the two women wanted to call him, but they suddenly became excited together. At the same time, they noticed that Wang Shen's breath had disappeared without a trace. They rushed to Wang Shen's room, and when they opened the door, they saw that the room was empty. But the window was open, and Liu Xiangjun cried anxiously. She ran to the window sill and looked down. She saw people in the community walking slowly. Wang Shen obviously didn't fall. There was only one possibility: Just got caught!
Zhang Qingqing was also so anxious that her heart was pounding. She organized her thoughts and released her consciousness. Sure enough, she found the remnants of the barrier. It seemed that the person had set up the barrier first to hide it from her around Wang Shen's bedroom. The restriction set up was the reason why Wang Shen was snatched away from her eyes without anyone noticing, but even so, the person who could quietly set up a hidden barrier in front of her must be a person with a level of cultivation above the Mahayana stage. Except for a trace of undetectable barrier residue, the other party left no aura behind. It was obvious that he was well prepared.
Zhang Qingqing sat cross-legged and sent a message from thousands of miles to every Mahayana monk she knew well: "Emei Zhang Qingqing paused. My beloved disciple has been captured and is missing. I hope my Taoist friends will help search for the sake of thousands of years of friendship. Once found, Zhang Qingqing will not dare to tell anyone." Disobey!"
This thousands-mile transmission consumes real energy, and she can pass it on to dozens of people, including Zhao Guoping, the elder of Longhu Mountain, Yan Mingzhuang, the leader of Qingcheng Mountain, Shuang Henmo, the leader of Tianshan Sect, the great wizard Du Dashan, Du Aili and other thousand-year-old cultivators. For the overhaul. After the transmission of the message, she did not wait for her true power to recover, then took up her colorful wings and went out to look for him.
But he was really lucky. After hearing the news, the head of Yan Mingzhuang was searching in the Yunnan and Guizhou areas. Suddenly he found a strong aura coming from the direction of Mojiang Hani Autonomous County. Yan Mingzhuang took a closer look and indeed found the aura of a Mahayana period and the faint aura of a child. He held the fairy sword in his palm. He took off his hands and went straight towards the Mahayana stage and stabbed away quickly. He and his three junior brothers also moved towards the aura with their movements.
By the time they arrived at the mountain villa, the enemy had already fled, leaving only a dying boy covered in blood lying next to the wall.
Yan Mingzhuang is tall and elegant, and his three junior brothers are also outstanding in character and handsome. One of them, the most handsome one, said: "The Emei Danxia Jue that this child has practiced is very solid. I must be the new disciple of Immortal Qingqing." The one who spoke was Yan Mingzhuang's sixth junior brother Liang Jingzhuang.
Yan Mingzhuang said: "I'm sure it's not wrong. Give him a bone-nurturing pill quickly!" He himself sent a message from thousands of miles away to Zhang Qingqing and said: "Junior Sister Qingqing, the disciple has been found. He was slightly injured but his life is fine!"
Zhang Qingqing, who was flying with colorful wings, arrived in a moment. She didn't even have time to thank the four people from the Qingcheng faction before she knelt on the ground and picked up Wang Shen, holding him close to her face and crying loudly.
Zhang Ruirui then rushed over and touched Wang Shen's little face with concern and said angrily: "If I catch this man, I will skin him alive!" After saying that, he raised his gorgeous face and looked at Liang Jingzhuang and said: "Thank you Got it!"
Liang Jingzhuang felt happy when he heard her thanking him, but his expression didn't reveal it. He turned his head and said calmly: "That's right."
Zhang Ruirui looked at him with a complicated expression and then focused her attention on Wang Shen.
Liu Xiangjun was much slower. When she fell into the hall, Wang Shen's injuries were mostly healed due to the effect of the elixir. Seeing Zhang Qingqing hugging Wang Shen and kneeling on the ground crying, she rushed over to check, and saw what was on the wall. She had already guessed most of Wang Shen's torture from the dents in the stone and the pools of blood. She was so distressed that she almost fainted and started sobbing.
After crying for a while, Zhang Qingqing and others stood up, and then bowed deeply to everyone in the Qingcheng Sect. The four members of the Qingcheng faction returned the courtesy and exchanged a few polite words before flying away.
Naturally, such great kindness cannot be repaid by words. Although Zhang Qingqing and others are female, they are also free and easy people with advanced cultivation. There will definitely be a chance to repay the life-saving kindness of their beloved disciple in the future.
Zhang Qingqing held Wang Shen in her arms and searched the large villa inside and out, but could not find any useful information except some high-end furniture and accessories. Just as he was about to get up and leave with Zhang Ruirui and Liu Xiangjun, little Wang Shen woke up with a soft cry in his arms. When Zhang Qingqing saw that he was awake, he put him on the ground and leaned over to stroke his hair and asked, "Who brought you here?"
Wang Shen said: "It's a woman."
Zhang Qingqing and Zhang Ruirui and Liu Xiangjun were both shocked and said in unison: "Female!?"
Zhang Qingqing asked: "Are you Chinese or foreigner?"
Wang Shen said: "Chinese, she also said that she would overcome the tribulation much earlier than you."
The three women were even more astonished. They could count with four hands the number of female cultivators in China's cultivation world who had survived the thunder tribulation, including the unsung immortals. Zhang Qingqing counted all the female heads and elders of various sects in his mind. Over the past hundreds of years, there were some who had become as close as sisters to him at first sight, and some who were jealous and secretly grudged against him, but most of them just nodded. Although they have known each other for hundreds of years, they have no friendship and naturally there will be no enmity. All the Mahayana female cultivators I know have no reason to capture Shen'er and torture her in Yunnan. But who is this woman? ?
Zhang Ruirui suddenly thought of someone and said to Zhang Qingqing: "Could it be Tang Ling?"
Zhang Qingqing was also moved in her heart, thinking that it was indeed possible.
Zhang Ruirui knelt down and stretched out a pink finger on Wang Shen's pouty mouth and said softly: "Little husband! What does that woman look like?"
Wang Shen said: "She is taller than Uncle Liu, has long hair, big eyes, and a small mouth and ears."
Zhang Qingqing and Zhang Ruirui looked at each other and immediately ruled out the possibility that it was Tang Ling. Liu Xiangjun is as petite as a junior high school girl, less than 1.6 meters tall. But that Tang Ling was as tall and straight as Zhang Ruirui, and she was extremely proud and would never change her appearance through disguise.
Liu Xiangjun also walked up to Wang Shen and knelt on the ground, choking and asked: "Why did she hit you like that?" As she spoke, she pointed at the depression on the marble wall with her jade finger.
Wang Shendao: "She wanted me to recognize her as my master, but I refused. She slapped me in the mouth at first and asked me, 'Do you recognize me as your master? Do you listen to me?' I said, 'I don't.' , I didn’t listen.’ Then she continued to beat me and knocked me unconscious. Then she revived me and told me that she was better than my master. She also asked me if she was pretty and if I wanted to Be with her every day.”
Zhang Qingqing asked anxiously: "How did you answer?"
Wang Shendao: "When I heard her say that, I felt dizzy and felt that she was indeed pretty. But I looked again carefully and said: You are indeed pretty, better-looking than the best-looking teacher in our kindergarten. But than My master is far behind."
Zhang Qingqing's pretty face suddenly turned red when she heard this. Liu Xiangjun raised her head and smiled and rolled her eyes at her. Zhang Ruirui even stabbed her hard under the arm.
But the three women were actually worried and angry when they heard this. They all thought: "There are such shameless women in this world? Of course other people's apprentices refuse to recognize you as their master! You are such a young child? Beat him so hard! Beating him can't make him obey, but he actually uses charm on a child!!"
Liu Xiangjun asked: "Then what?"
Wang Shen said: "She got furious, grabbed my feet and threw me against the wall, then grabbed my neck and slapped my mouth. I didn't know anything after that, and then you came."
The joy that her beauty had just been recognized by a little boy was instantly washed away. Tears rolled down Zhang Qingqing's big silver eyes. She stepped forward and hugged Wang Shen in her arms again and choked: "You are so worthless." You heartless little guy, why don't you just pretend to recognize her as your master! Why do you have to endure all these hardships?" Liu Xiangjun and Zhang Ruirui also had tears in their eyes. They couldn't imagine how that woman could do such a cruel thing to a child.
Wang Shen said: "How can that be done? What a man says must count! You are my master, and you will be for the rest of your life! I don't want to recognize any other master!"
Zhang Qingqing let go of him and looked at him for a while while shedding tears. Finally, she rubbed his little head hard and stood up. Although she was strict with Wang Shen in daily life, she had never touched him. When Wang Shen said that he had endured such cruel beatings, she felt so heartbroken that she didn't know how to comfort him. He was so talented, and then he heard Wang Shen say like a grown-up that he was a man and a man who would only recognize him as his master for the rest of his life. It was really heart-warming and full of emotions.
The few people could no longer find any clues in this remote mountain villa and had to give up. Wang Shen was already very sleepy and fell asleep. Liu Xiangjun held him and stood in the sky above the villa, with Zhang Ruirui beside her.
Zhang Qingqing was the last one to fly out of the villa and stood in front of Liu Xiangjun, facing the villa. She stretched out her right index finger, which was as tender as a pink lotus root and glowed with silver. She waved her right hand lightly, and in an instant she had slashed tens of thousands of finger sword strikes at the villa in mid-air.
The three of them didn't wait for any reaction from the villa, then turned around and sped away in the air.
After the three of them had flown nearly a hundred miles, the villa suddenly collapsed. A large house covering an area of 1,000 square meters was evenly cut into millions of 10-centimeter masonry fragments, which fell into the deep pits of the foundation. If someone saw it, they would probably think that someone spent huge sums of money to build some large-scale performance art in the mountains.
