Chapter 120 The masters who are preparing to kill Xin Zhuo
Xin Zhuo's heart was slightly blocked, and he doubted whether this girl Qin Lilong had the potential to be a pimp. He went deep into the tiger's den, not to pick up girls, the heroine It’s okay not to mention anything.
The woman in white clothes in front of her has a long sword at her waist. She has a slender figure, willow-shaped eyebrows, red lips and a beautiful nose. She is somewhat handsome, but there is a trace of worry between her eyebrows, as if she has something on her mind.
At this time, he looked Xin Zhuo up and down, his expression full of alertness, and scolded Qin Lilong with a straight face: "Little girl is talking nonsense, who is this young master?"
" He called Jiang Facai, but he was also a bitter person. He was originally dependent on his grandmother, but her grandmother was snatched away by the old thief Xin Aotian and she died of humiliation. He is now alone, with no talent for martial arts or the ability to take revenge, so he came to join us."
Qin Lilong told the story in an interesting and complete manner, and then introduced to Xin Zhuo: "This is my third senior sister Song Xijun, the heroine. Why don't you show me courtesy?"
Seventh level!
Xin Zhuo secretly thought, bowed and saluted: "I have seen Song Nuxia!"
Song Xijun flashed and was already in front of Xin Zhuo, grabbed his wrist, and invaded with Qi, Search for truth and falsehood.
Xin Zhuo didn't move and let her do what she did. He had a ghost body and a higher realm than the other party. What he could detect was that there was a ghost.
really! Song Xijun's tense expression faded. He let go of him and chuckled: "Don't blame the suddenness. I recently heard that the two male and female thieves, Xin Zhuo and Cui Ying'er, have arrived nearby, so I have to be cautious!"
Before Xin Zhuo could reply, Qin Lilong said with a smile: "Sister, don't worry, Xin Zhuo and Cui Ying'er met a Baili God-Destroying Hero last night, were defeated, and have fled back to Fulong Mountain."
Xin Zhuo repeated what he said last night, and to show his authenticity, he said firmly: "It's junior sister, I saw it with my own eyes!"
This assist is beautiful!
“Is this serious?” Song Xijun looked happy and pulled Qin Lilong, “Mr. Zhao, the owner of Haodang Villa, came personally to serve as the organizer of this crusade against the grandson of Old Thief Xin and the digging of Old Thief Xin’s grave. Leader, Uncle Master and the others have gone, let’s go too.”
Saying this, he greeted his servants and arranged a room for Xin Zhuo to rest.
The room is not big, and the location is very remote, but the environment is good, with a small private courtyard with potted flowers and plants. The room has sandalwood tables, chairs, beds, complete furniture, and even some antiques, calligraphy and paintings.
There seem to be one or two hundred such small courtyards in the village, which shows the rich family fortune of the swordsman Ge Sanye.
After being able to reach such a low level, Xin Zhuo suddenly wondered whether he should continue to work as a bandit with no future career. Wouldn't it be nice to bring Cui Ying'er and his family's entire family fortune with him in the future?
The martial arts people in the afternoon seemed to have gone to greet the "alliance leader" Mr. Zhao, and the surroundings were very quiet.
Xin Zhuo was thinking about Cui Ying'er and the others, but it was not advisable to go out casually and arouse suspicion when he first arrived, so he had better find an opportunity to sneak out at night.
With nothing to do, I sat cross-legged on the bed, first running a few of the Great Zhoutian's [Yin-Yang Fighting Swap Madness Heart Technique], and then took out the silver needle and used the "xxxx" medical skill to repair the meridians again One or two.
He found that the bruise on the meridians cannot be completely removed with his current ability. This has nothing to do with medical skills, but is purely due to the body structure and level of realm.
It's okay if I don't use force, but I will cough badly if I use force.
Little Grandmaster, fourth level!
For example, the sixth level this time is still five great realms away.
One year!
At noon, there was a sudden noise outside, and it seemed that many people had entered the manor.
Xin Zhuo jumped off the bed and stood in the yard watching. On the main road of the village not far away, hundreds of people gathered around an old man in rich clothes, chatting and laughing, and walked slowly towards the living room of the village.
The old man couldn't tell his specific age, he could be in his sixties or eighties, but his face was ruddy, his aura was extremely thick, he had a smile on his face, but there was a certain calmness in his brows.
The distance was too far to see the fluctuations in blood energy. There were six or seven middle-aged people around him, all of whom had extraordinary auras.
However, the enemies my grandfather provoked with his sixth-level realm must not be too high!
And this incident itself is a bit frivolous and funny. A group of famous masters are going to beat the grandson of their enemy?
It can only be explained that my grandfather did all kinds of evil in those days, and he was so hated that he had to take action to vent his anger.
Or maybe this group of people are just working for the sake of appearance, to gain a reputation that they cannot be messed with?
Very good, this batch of sacrifices to the spirits is perfect.
No matter what, we must control them, replace the sacrificial spirits, and advance to the next level!
Here we returned to the room. Not long after he sat down, Qin Lilong came over with a small box in his hands with a strange look on his face. He pulled him to a bronze mirror regardless and opened it. The box reveals the rouge gouache inside.
"What are you..." Xin Zhuo was surprised.
He found that this girl had a simple mind, but she was somewhat nagging. Qin Lilong blinked: "I told the heroines that many heroines will come to see you later! Don't move, I will dress you up again."
Xin Zhuo had a black line on her head, and she was sure that this girl was a master of pimping. This act was really out of character for a heroine: "Isn't this...not good?"< br>
“This girl will help people to the end!”
Qin Lilong looked very serious and solemn. He took out the rouge and gouache and said to his face: “Don’t worry, yes. When it comes to men's makeup, I am a well-known master of disguise and facial shaving in the Wudang sect. When my brothers go out, they have to ask me to take care of them before they can rest assured.
You must be alone and helpless. If you have no money left, what will you do in the future? How can you survive without finding someone to rely on? ”
She is a warm-hearted girl.
Xin Zhuo took a deep breath and endured it for the sake of the great cause of worshiping the spirits, but he was still curious in his heart: "I don't have a big problem, but how can the heroines be willing? Isn't it more beautiful for a heroine to be paired with a hero? ”
I am just a “white body”, can the heroine of the world be interested in me? The logic doesn't make sense.
"You don't understand this. It's also difficult for female heroes in the arena, especially the older ones."
Qin Lilong rolled his eyes, extremely professional Narrated: "The heroines are not as good as they are high, but the heroes are accustomed to having high eyebrows and low eyes, having too many rules, looking after husbands and raising children, etc. After getting married, I am afraid they will not be free and easy.
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So wouldn’t it be refreshing to find someone you fall in love with at first sight and who is obedient, and you can stay together for the rest of your life without delaying doing your own thing? So what if you don’t have martial arts? It doesn’t matter! You'll see how enthusiastic they are later. "
Xin Zhuo nodded, understood, the rise of women's rights!
After half a stick of incense, the care was completed.
"How? "Qin Lilong blinked with satisfaction.
Xin Zhuo looked at himself in the mirror. He was not very oily, and was a bit cleaner than before.
At this moment, a burst of female laughter came from outside. It seemed that there were quite a few people.
Qin Lilong immediately pulled Xin Zhuo to sit down on the main seat, and then ran to the door to greet him.
Xin Zhuo feels ridiculous, where is the blind date? This is too unrealistic and goes against Jianghu’s dream.
“Where is the person?”
“Here he is!”
"I would like to take a closer look, how is the young man who is so praised by Sister Qin?"
"If Sister Qin's vision is too bad, I will not obey!"
"No. Wrong!”
"Don't worry, ladies! I, Qin Lilong, don't take things lightly?"
As he spoke, a strong smell of rouge and gouache rushed into the room, followed by more than a dozen colorful bouquets. beautiful figure.
Xin Zhuo looked up and looked around. Among the eleven people, the "Third Senior Sister" Song Xijun who he had just met was also among them. They were all between the ages of twenty-five and forty. They were all equipped with long swords and swords, and they looked impressive. , and due to years of practicing martial arts, they are also in good shape.
The realm ranges from sixth to eighth level.
Well, half of it can be used as a sacrifice.
But the appearance is somewhat unsatisfactory. Except for the first four or five with better looks, the rest are either crooked or ordinary.
The horizons raised by Su Miaojin and Hui Ruqing have unknowingly grown higher.
(End of this chapter)