Qi Sha grasped the whip that was rushing towards him with one hand, and grabbed it with the other hand. A 911 pistol suddenly appeared, and he pulled the trigger in an instant.
boom! boom! boom……
After several consecutive shots, Yuan Xiang's limbs were hit. Although he was not fatal, he also lost his perfect posture.
She was half-kneeling on the ground, wet blood continuously flowing from the wound, and tears in her eyes were shaking.
The sudden release of pressure caused the entire pharmacy to be surrounded by layers of flower petals. However, Qi Sha was not trapped this time. He stepped forward and pinched Yuan Xiang's injured arm. With the force of his hand, Yuan Xiang felt pain. laughed madly.
"Hahahahaha... I thought you liked me too, just out of love... I didn't expect you... wanted to kill me."
At this moment, her ignorant Huaichun heart was completely shattered like a wound on her body.
"Like you? All the dead people I have seen are more beautiful than you!" Qi Sha shook her arm hard, and a look of disgust appeared on his face.
"Kekeke... come on! Kill me! Kill me, and that loser will die too!" Yuanxiang roared and held up her arms, seemingly wanting to get up, but in fact she was using blood as a guide.
"Do you think……"
As soon as Qi Sha started speaking, he heard a rustling sound coming from behind him.
The bugs in front of the boy began to crawl towards Yuan Xiang crazily. Not only them, the newly washed Yun Mojia also ran out of the clay pot.
They approached Yuan Xiang's gunshot wound one after another, and slithered in, one after another. None\./Error\./Update\./New`.w`.a`.p`.`.c`.o`.m
"Where do you think my Poison Saint Sect is? A mere demon cultivator dares to run rampant here!"
At this time, Yuan Xiang stood up stiffly, and the petals wrapped the wound in time to prevent Yun Mo Jia from inhaling it again.
The others all fell on the hem of her clothes, with their heads and beards stretched out and their mouthparts chewing, as if they had eaten the life in front of them alive.
"You are a demon cultivator. I don't want to touch you for the time being. However, if you still want to implement the trick like today, you'd better...make sure his face is good." As soon as she finished speaking, the boy covered his face. I was rolling on the floor in pain.
"Uh ah ah..."
Seeing this, the violent aura in Qi Sha's eyes became even stronger, and in just a moment, Yuan Xiang disappeared from the spot.
"Get up!" Qisha looked around and said slowly after a moment.
The young man stopped talking and sat up straight, "Boss, how about I learn?"
"It's not bad. There's nothing wrong with it. Practice quickly. She probably won't come to the door in the next two days." Qi Sha deliberately let Yuan Xiang find out that she was a demon cultivator, so that she would be wary and avoid bothering him every day and disturbing them. Practice.
"Yes." The young man crossed his legs on the spot and calmed down. Black evil energy began to slowly circulate in his limbs, and his face hidden by his long hair gradually became rosy.
Fourth dimension, Sunset City, in the inn.
"Husband, this bow seems to be made from bones." Under the red candle, Wuyou held the jade April bow and examined it carefully before saying.
"Well, the planet he is on is at the end of its rope. Just like the Alpha α we were on, it was attacked by the virus. Demonization is just another name for the mutated corpse beast." Ming Jiuye continued.
"Husband, even if he goes back, he can't change the planet's destruction and restart. It's better to stay here." Wuyou hugged Gong and settled on the bed, and Ming Jiuye followed him.
"His self-proclaimed exorcist may be able to bluff people here, but when it comes to the next higher level interface, it becomes a complete joke."
Because there are still demons in this world, and they are powerful and invincible. Demon Lord Long Jue is violent and ruthless, and will never allow anyone to dare to hate his clan members.
Demons are natural monsters. They are different from what people often call demon cultivation, which is an evil cultivation method.
It is usually called disdainful because some people, in order to take shortcuts when practicing, can kill people to refine souls or drink the blood of boys and other inhumane behaviors.
Part of the reason is because demonic cultivation is more "effective" than other regular and righteous cultivation practices.
Seeing Ming Jiuye lying down, Wuyou took the opportunity to lie on top of him and said, "Well, but if he can get a chance at the end of the world and gain super powers, he must be considered a gift!"
"Madam, you want to "bring in" the population again?" Ming Jiuye said with a slight smile at the corner of his mouth. This girl's performance was too obvious.
"Hehe. (The next page is more exciting!)
, this is called reasonable optimization of population. "The Immortal City needs fresh "blood", of course, if the girls in the Immortal City can take him.
"Then what are you going to do with this bow... madam?"
"Give it back to him. It's a broken bow. Husband, I really think I care about it!" Wuyou threw the April Bow on the round table and said innocently.
"My husband means, if you give him the bow, aren't you afraid that he will bite you back?" Why does this girl's logical thinking always break down!
"I'm not afraid. My husband is here, so I have nothing to be afraid of." She shook her head in confusion.
"This bow... would be better if it were destroyed!" As he said that, Ming Jiuye was about to initiate a spell.
"Oh no! Husband, I didn't take the April Bow as my own. I just wanted to see what's so special about the April Bow you mentioned. Now that I've seen it, it's time to return it to its original owner. .”
Seeing Wuyou being so serious, Ming Jiuye stopped and said, "Okay, if he has bad intentions towards you again, I will destroy this bow immediately." I always felt that Su was also a trouble!
"Okay, then my husband won't need to take action. I will definitely chop it with an ax myself." After speaking viciously, Wuyou's little hands began to restlessly tug on Ming Jiuye's clothes. \./hand\./machine\./version\./no\./wrong\./first\./post~~
"Madam, what are you doing?" Ming Jiuye said with a warm smile, grabbing her rebellious little hand.
"Husband, we have been married for a long time and we haven't had sex yet. Look..."
Ming Jiuye felt frightened when he remembered that the last simple test had left her half dead.
"This...husband still has some documents to deal with, why not..." Ming Jiuye wanted to get up as soon as he said a few words. He was afraid that he would not be able to control himself and hurt her again.
"Husband, please be gentle this time, maybe everything will be fine." Her eyes were full of spring water, and Ming Jiuye accidentally fell into it.
"Madam, be good, wait a minute, the dust here is very heavy, can we go back to Feng?"
Wuyou's long hair cascaded down, wrapped under the snow-white silk skirt, like an elf full of temptation. Under her slender jade neck, a piece of breast seemed to be dizzy like a pearl.
She was so tempting, why wouldn't he want to...
Seeing the thin sweat on the tip of Ming Jiuye's nose and his hands covered with veins, Wuyou suggested again: "How about this, if I can kiss my husband with my own ability, we will try again. If we can't, then Forget it this time, how about it? Do you want to gamble or not?"
"Okay, I'll bet!" In fact, after Ming Jiuye responded, she already knew that Wuyou was being clever. She used a man's unique desire to win to determine the unknown answer.
"Okay, then I'll get started." After saying this, Wuyou suddenly jumped up from the bed, stepped forward with his left foot, and swept back with his right leg.
Ming Jiuye sat firmly and raised his legs, being shocked by Wuyou's offensive, "Madam, it's not sweet to force yourself!" He was not worried about Wuyou being angry, because his beloved wife understood that this was not disgust but a naked provocation.
"I don't care if it's sweet or not, I just like twisting!" Wuyou immediately wanted to undress Ming Jiuye.
"Actually, my husband also likes it." Ming Jiuye raised his hand to block Wuyou's face: "Hmm... Madam smells so good." After saying that, he blocked her hand back.
"Husband~ I want to kiss you." Wuyou said coquettishly.
"My husband wants to do it too, but I can't do it now!" She almost got away with being cute, damn it!
"Bad guy!" He almost captured the camp, how shameful!
She stood up again, glanced at the furnishings in the room, and secretly regretted in her heart, "Husband, the warm-up is complete, I'm going to start!" After saying this, she grabbed the silver thorn with her bare hands and threw it out instantly.
The silver galaxy was like a ray of light, and it wrapped around Ming Jiuye's narrow waist in an instant. "Husband, I am one step closer to success." Wuyou couldn't help but said proudly.
"Isn't it a bit too early for you to say this, madam?" After Ming Jiuye waved his sleeves, Yin Ji was thrown back again, and Wuyou was so angry that he threw the whip on the bed.
"Well... what should I do?" Wuyou's eyes became more and more sobbing, and he lay down on the bed, his body trembling under the quilt, as if he was sobbing secretly under the quilt.
"lady……"
Ming Jiuye was afraid that Wuyou would shed tears, so he relaxed his guard and stepped forward.
As soon as a corner of the quilt was lifted, Wuyou's furry head came over, but Ming Jiuye started too quickly, and easily pinched her cheeks with a big hand.
"let me go!". (The next page is more exciting!)
Ming Jiuye's heart dropped when she saw those crystal soft lips.
"Madam, do I win?" She was so fragrant and had a magical power that made people unable to extricate themselves.
"It doesn't count! I have the final say on winning or losing!" The next second she struck out swiftly, and her hands were caught on her head again.
Being restrained by Shengsheng, Wuyou said angrily: "You won't let me kiss you, right? You won't even think of kissing me in the future!"
"No! Madam said she wanted to play a game, how could she turn her back and deny the person!" Seeing that Wuyou was indifferent, Ming Jiuye came closer and said, "You must kiss me, otherwise...I will..."
"What do you think?" Wuyou looked so arrogant and coquettish, which made Ming Jiuye feel itchy.
"Madam, my husband is really afraid..." Seeing the light in Wuyou's eyes suddenly extinguished, Ming Jiuye suddenly felt nervous.
He sighed softly, and then his lips connected, very softly, "Silly Madam, let's try again?"
"Uh-huh!" The two of them took off each other's clothes. Even though they hadn't started yet, they were already dripping with sweat.
"If you feel uncomfortable, madam, you must tell me."
"Okay." Wuyou's cheeks turned red, and Ming Jiuye was heartbroken when he saw this. He put down the bed curtains, and the two of them slowly got closer again.
The room was full of beauty, "Madam, what is this?"
"What?" Wuyou looked down and saw that Ming Jiuye was squeezing a circle of soft meat with one hand. As soon as she relaxed, she saw the fat on her belly popping out. \./hand\./machine\./version\./first\./issue\./update\./new~~
"Ah! Ahhh... get out! Get out! I don't want to live anymore... wuwu..."
"Madam, actually..."
"Shut up! Get off here!" Ming Jiuye didn't hesitate, but Wuyou kicked him down. He stood disheveled in front of the bed curtain and giggled. t.
Her wife has finally gained weight.
For a long time, until there was no more Wuyou roaring and whimpering inside, Ming Jiuye dared to speak: "Baby, my husband thinks it's very beautiful and... cute, really!"
Twenty taels of silver was a bit too small, but in modern times it was still around eight thousand to ten thousand yuan.
At present, an ordinary soldier in the Yu Dynasty can only earn one tael of silver per month at most, and a centurion can earn three taels of silver per month.
Maybe he will accept it.
In addition, Qin Hu is also planning to draw a big pie for Li Xiaokun. After all, Qin Hu used to have money.
Now it depends on whether he and Qin An can survive the night.
"Little Marquis, I may not be able to survive. I'm so hungry, my hands and feet are frozen with cold." Qin An said in a daze.
"Xiao Anzi, Xiao Anzi, hold on, hold on, you can't stay still, get up and run. Only in this way can you survive."
In fact, Qin Hu himself is in trouble. Although he was a special soldier in his previous life, this body is not what he used to be. All he has now is a perseverance.
"Wait!"
Qin Hu's eyes were like cold stars, and he suddenly shouted in a low voice. A reflection and a rustling sound that appeared just ten meters away from the camp aroused his alertness.
With the professional sense of smell of a special scout, he felt that it was the enemy.
But should we notify Li Xiaokun?
Qin Hu hesitated a little. What if he saw it wrong? You know, his current physical condition is completely different from before.
If a false alarm causes night terrors or camp roars, and someone gets a handle on it, they will be killed without mercy.
"Xiao Anzi, hand me the bow and arrow."
Qin Hu crawled under the carriage and whispered.
But Qin An's next words scared him so much that he almost jumped up.
"Bow and arrow, what are bow and arrow?"
What, there are no bows and arrows in this era?
Qin Hu looked around and found a wooden stick with a sharpened top placed under the wheel. It was two meters long. It was thick at the handle and became thinner as it went up.
The more I look at it, the more it looks like a weapon.
Wooden gun, this is the iconic building of the cannon fodder.
"Come closer, come closer..." After a few breaths, Qin Hu was sure that he was right.
The other party may be the enemy's scouts, called scouts in this era. They are trying to enter the camp and conduct reconnaissance.
Of course, if conditions permit, you can also poison, set fire, or perform a beheading. (The next page is more exciting!)
First move or something.
"one two three……"
He and Qin An lay motionless on the ground until then, he suddenly jumped up and threw the wooden spear as a javelin. w_/a_/p_/\_/.\_/c\_/o\_/m
"puff!"
It was impossible for the scout to wear armor because he had difficulty moving, so the shot pierced his chest directly.
Following Qin Hu, he picked up the wooden gun belonging to Qin An, jumped out of the carriage, and chased in the opposite direction desperately.
For the reliability of intelligence, the scouts are required to monitor each other and are not allowed to act alone, so there are at least two.
After a few moments, Qin Hu threw another black shadow to the ground.
Then he strangled his neck with a wooden gun. There was a crisp sound and the man's head hung down.
"Hoo ho, ho ho!" Qin Hu was sweating profusely and almost collapsed. He lay on the ground gasping for air. His body was really too weak.
Just to break the enemy's neck, before he could just use his hands, but just now he had to rely on the power of a wooden gun.
"Qin An, come here and search me for me."
Qin Hu is familiar with the rules of the battlefield. He must collect all the trophies from these two guys as quickly as possible.
"Two daggers, two horizontal knives, a level, seven or eight taels of broken silver, two grain bags, flags, kettles, two sets of cotton-padded clothes, two pot helmets, bacon..."
"Qin An, brother, hurry up, hurry up, eat something quickly, you are saved..."
Qin Hu tremblingly grabbed a handful of fried beans from the grain bag and stuffed it into Qin An's mouth, then filled him with water and put on the captured cotton-padded clothes.
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Before dawn, Qin Hu cut off the scout's head before the sentry on duty arrived, carried it into Shi Chang's camp, and reported what happened yesterday.
This was done to prevent others from taking credit, and he knew what kind of environment he was in now.
"Thirty taels of silver for one head, you are rich."
The chief's name was Gundam. He was a tall, muscular man with a beard.
At first, he didn't believe it until he saw the trophies captured by Qin Hu and the two corpses.
At this moment, his eyes were full of envy, jealousy and hatred.
"It's not me who gets rich, it's everyone who gets rich. This is the credit of the ten of us."
