Chapter 826 Fuqin Qin Yuliu
The "green frost" is like a fairyland in a brothel, and the "elegant rooms" are quiet and elegant small courtyards with independent households. The mist in the distance is accompanied by the fragrance of mountain flowers and green bamboos from time to time. When the wind blows, there are rockery flowing water and lotus pond in the courtyard. The water in the pond is sparkling and a few golden fish are swimming around, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.
Directly opposite is the exquisite and graceful Yashe Pavilion. Before entering, you can smell the aroma that is intoxicating but not boring.
"Your honor, please come in!"
The maid bowed and bowed, slowly retreated, and inexplicably slapped the mechanism message on the wall. The courtyard door suddenly closed, and the surrounding walls and even the pavilion were The upper part is shrouded by a layer of light curtain, and the formation is very clever, at least it is not easy for Yuanji realm warriors to break through it.
Xin Zhuo didn't take it seriously. If it was a normal business, and the people who came here were all warriors who were all over the world, it would be understandable to set up a soundproof formation. Just looking at the pavilion opposite, his heartbeat couldn't help but accelerate. He could feel that there was a woman inside, but...
For the first time in his life, he had the excitement of visiting a brothel. The key here is that the rules must happen. What, he admitted, he was by no means a gentleman, the kind who would not take advantage of him even if he had an advantage.
What's more important is that the woman here is probably someone with a very high level of martial arts, a respected status, a powerful person outside, and she may also be someone's wife.
This cosplay illusion is the most exciting.
As the saying goes, it is better to steal than to float. Let’s compete with each other and play thirty-six moves, seventy-two techniques...
Thinking of this, he shook his head, with a hint of shock on his face. With his nature of mind, he would never be able to think about these messy things at this moment and here.
Stretch out your hand and wrap it around gently. There is something arousing pleasure in the air. It's very clever, no! It has existed since entering the mist.
Why must this kind of thing happen to people in this "green frost" land?
"Ding dong..."
At this moment, there was a crisp and melodious sound of zheng strings in the pavilion. A woman was playing a tune, and the sound was gentle and soft, as if Lingering and pathos, plaintive and sentimental.
Xin Zhuo vaguely noticed that there seemed to be eyes outside the courtyard following the sound of the piano, so he couldn't help but chuckle, waved his sleeves, and strode in.
The aroma in the hall is stronger. There is a red carpet at the feet, a bookcase on the side, and a big bed facing the window on the opposite side. On the left hand side, among the fluttering curtains, is a woman in a green skirt, with silk draped over her shoulders, with a graceful figure and a bun. The tall woman is playing the piano.
A few strands of hair fell down by her ears, and her slender and white neck swayed gently with the music. She seemed to be in a state of forgetfulness, and her eyes were slightly closed with long eyelashes.
Although she is veiled, it is easy to see that she is a good-looking woman with a good figure and temperament.
Just...
Yuanji realm! !
Her aura is not disguised at all, she is otherworldly, her actions are like the ends of heaven and earth, and she is as elegant as flowing water, and she can use means to destroy heaven and earth.
Xin Zhuo was greatly surprised. Qing Shuang, the manager, said that he had arranged for a woman with "national beauty and heavenly fragrance". Unexpectedly, he exceeded the quota. If he was still a Hunyuan Void Realm warrior, such a master would just lie down. Let you play, do you dare to touch her?
Seeing that the woman was fascinated by playing the piano, he had no choice but to close the door with his hand. After sitting cross-legged at the desk, he picked up the snacks on the desk and took a sip, then poured a bowl of tea by himself, and then pretended to appreciate the music.
Frankly speaking, he knows nothing about music.
Low-level disciples in Mount Confucianism and even major holy places and caves are spreading rumors that Xin Zhuo is proficient in all kinds of music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and has dabbled in the secrets of sword and escape. This is pure nonsense. What he is most interested in may be... something similar to "Zhang A classic like "The Lord Never Sleeps".
Just as I was lost in thought, the sound of the piano suddenly stopped, a gust of fragrant wind blew in, and the woman playing the piano came walking elegantly, her silk clothes fluttering, and two strings of crystal beads hung on her jade-like earlobes. Jade pendant, a pair of beautiful eyes, blinking eyelashes, suddenly looks very delicious.
At this time, when he arrived at the table, he knelt down and glanced at him with a pair of clear but somewhat cold eyes. He stretched out a pair of slender hands to refill his half-drunk tea, and spoke softly: "Please drink it, young master."
Xin Zhuo's face became a little strange, and he smiled lightly: "I don't dare, for fear of being poisonous."
The woman smiled softly, as if she was disdainful and worried. Funny, he picked up the tea, slightly lifted his veil, took a sip of the tea, then walked up to her and put his hands on Xin Zhuo's shoulders.
The cherry lips were close, and the breath exhaled from Qiong's nose was filled with a hint of heat.
Xin Zhuo sneered: "Isn't this bad?" As he spoke, the woman had already "crossed over".
Xin Zhuo had no time to taste it, and felt a murderous intention to destroy everything suddenly coming from his supported shoulders, like mountains and seas. Even if the gods and humans were depleted, they would definitely die.
However, it had little effect on him. He shot like lightning, clamped the woman's veil between his two fingers, and pulled hard.
The woman's eyes widened slightly, and she suddenly let go of him, taking a few steps back in a fluid motion. Her clothes were fluttering, and her pretty face was filled with murderous intent.
“Pfft!”
Xin Zhuo spit out the tea in his mouth, looked at the woman, and shook his head: “I really didn’t expect that!”
The woman sneered: “I I didn’t expect that!”
Xin Zhuo said: “I didn’t expect that Master Qin, the poor woman who died in my prison, was also a trialist!”
This woman is none other than Master Qin Yuliu who was in Qiu Gong Pavilion. To be honest, Xin Zhuo has forgotten this person. It is difficult to tell how many people there are in the trial back then and how huge they are.
Qin Yuliu seemed to be hurt by these words, and his face was a little ugly. Then he looked him up and down and said: "I didn't expect that you, a mere deity, could withstand the power of Yuanji without dying. ! ”
The Five Decline of Heaven and Man?
Xin Zhuo was stunned for a moment, and suddenly thought of Yan Kaishan's words before, "The Hunyuan is only weak"?
I don’t move my true energy, and gods can’t see my cultivation. So is it because they are stagnant in the news or is someone hiding it?
Pavilion Master Xie, Mo Ruyu and Qin Wuji, hundreds of people, were injured and dying by themselves, and finally burned their true energy to escape. I'm afraid that now that I can't say anything, I have no choice but to open up the wilderness. This woman has concealed her cultivation. ?
According to Murong Xiu, Yuanji masters are definitely qualified to be recruited by major holy places and caves, and they can even abandon all previous grudges. But Tuoweihuang has to kill him because of his sister or other reasons? He even didn't hesitate to trick a bunch of people into coming here?
This is interesting.
He looked at Qin Yuliu and sighed heavily: "Yes, I am one of the five degenerates of heaven and man, but don't forget, I was washed and practiced by the ancient root bone drum, and I have many opportunities. Extraordinary celestial beings!"
"Very good!" Qin Yuliu sneered, stretched out his right hand, and lightly bounced a pair of green and jade-like fingers, and the original power of heaven and earth suddenly appeared. A wisp of an afterimage similar to the eye-catching Four-Elephant Sky Tiger. Just this wisp can destroy the world, even more powerful than Murong Xiu.
Behind her, a snow-white roaring divine tiger took shape, roaring toward the sky.
Yuanji Silin! The power of origin! Bloodline anomaly!
The whole small courtyard was shaking violently. If it were not for the terrifying formation blessing, it would probably collapse in an instant.
Xin Zhuo frowned slightly, but he might not be able to beat her.
Looking around, there was no place to turn around, so I had to quietly think about it and said: "It's boring, I thought I could put aside my past grudges and have some good things happen!"
Qin Yuliu said: "The King of Qin who had millions of iron-blooded soldiers under his command in the previous life, in this life is a great disciple of Luo, who can summon ancient tribes and become famous in the holy city. How come he looks like a common villain? What? Are you afraid of death?"
"It's not that serious!" Xin Zhuo asked curiously: "Why did it take so long for you to come to me for revenge, but you came now at this time?"
"You, a common and despicable person, also know that the mirror is beautiful and the moon is beautiful?"
Qin Yuliu stood up from the ground, condescending, and scolded sternly: "I would like to thank you, Your Majesty the King of Qin, if it weren't for you all those years How can I defeat the four forests in a row, and the saint is overjoyed and gives me the origin?"
I raised my right hand and struck it down.
But Xin Zhuo was not afraid at all, he just smiled and said: "Have you ever heard of a saying... villains die from talking too much?"
(End of this chapter)