Chapter 102: Changes occurred
“Huh...are you happy?”
Fu Qingzhou sat in front of the collapsed bed frame, breathing heavily.
There were several bright red claw marks on his neck, his clothes became tattered, and his hair was scattered.
Of course, Qiu Chan will not be any better than him.
She sat in front of the dressing mirror with half of it collapsed, and with a sullen face, she applied the makeup she had lost during the fight. Her originally stunning and beautiful face had a purple panda eye, and her hair was as messy as a henhouse. .
It’s just that Fu Qingzhou is a gentleman and didn’t tear her clothes to pieces...
“Huh.”
Qiu Chan snorted coldly and pressed hard against the purple eye frame as if she was angry. He was covered with gouache, and his teeth were gritted in pain from time to time.
Fu Qingzhou laughed: "Okay, okay, we have fought. Let's make a plan for the next step?"
"What plan can there be?"
Qiu Chan said angrily: "I was kidnapped by them and sold. I tried to find out who the person who connected Fanyin Temple and Gu Zhengqing was, and then sent a letter to my senior sister. , surrounded the man and captured him alive."
Fu Qingzhou glared: "What about me?"
"Your mission has been completed." Qiu Chan glanced from the dressing mirror. She glanced at him and rolled her eyes proudly.
Fu Qingzhou laughed dryly: "You're just trying to burn bridges across the river, right? Believe it or not, I'm going to turn the table over now and no one will be able to play?"
Qiu Chan curled her lips: "You little pervert is so narrow-minded...I'll send you a letter too, okay."
After that, she turned around and waved her hand, and a yellow talisman flew away lightly. Come over and fall into Fu Qingzhou's palm.
Fu Qingzhou unfolded the yellow talisman and blurted out: "The same burning talisman."
This thing is the most basic Taoist messenger talisman, and its effect is the same as the "one-burning talisman" in many novels. "Arrow piercing the clouds" is a concept, but it is more subtle.
It is divided into mother talisman and sub-talisman. When the mother talisman is ignited, even if they are separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, the sub-talisman will be ignited together, and it will not release high temperature, but will only be slightly warm. , even if it is placed close to clothing, it will not burn.
Qiu Chan had prepared this talisman a long time ago, which shows that she had no intention of crossing the river and burning the bridge in the first place. She just said an angry word.
Hearing him tell the origin of this talisman, Qiu Chan was startled: "You... are quite knowledgeable."
As she said that, she thought about how Fu Qingzhou could always relax when the two of them fought. After calling out the origin of her martial arts skills, he couldn't help but sullen his face: "You can't be a wandering cultivator. Who are you?"
Fu Qingzhou smiled: "I said, you put your true identity Tell me and I’ll tell you.”
Qiu Chan: “…”
"Actually, I know even if you don't tell me."
Fu Qingzhou raised his eyebrows and said: "Although you hide your own martial arts, you use all the bad tricks in the world, such as Frost Cloud Sword and Bone Grinding Hand. , Eighteen-way spring leg, but you can’t hide your internal strength.”
He smiled and said: “What you practice is Zixiao Jiuyin Gong—you are a person of Ziqi Xianfengguan. .”
Crack.
The pen that Qiu Chan was drawing on her eyebrows fell on the table.
She lowered her hands, squinted her eyes, and looked deeply at Fu Qingzhou in the mirror, with some murderous intent in her eyes.
“You want to kill me and silence me?”
Fu Qingzhou shrugged: “It’s really not necessary. I dare to say it. Firstly, it shows that I am not afraid of you. Secondly, it also shows that I am not afraid of you. There is a hostile relationship, otherwise I can hide it and trick you at the critical moment. Why should I expose my knowledge of your identity now? "
This makes sense, so Qiu Chan's eyes turned to you. The murderous intention gradually faded away.
She turned her head, and a charming look suddenly appeared in the corner of her eyes: "Since the young master already knows the identity of this little girl, why not tell the young master your true identity?"
This little girl can change her face faster than she can turn the pages of a book.
Fu Qingzhou didn't follow her lead and said with a dry smile: "Come on, young master, you didn't tell me your identity. I guessed it myself. It doesn't count - if you have the ability, you can also tell me where I am. Guess? "
The charm in Qiu Chan's eyes disappeared instantly.
"It's boring." She turned her head and continued to apply makeup to disguise herself.
Fu Qingzhou shook his head, put away the burning talisman, and reluctantly found a comfortable position on the slanted bed to lie down. Qiu Chan has to be handed over tomorrow, and she has to take a rest today.
For some reason, he quite enjoyed the process of bickering with Qiu Chan... It was quite interesting to have a little beauty who was smart but not as smart as himself to quarrel with.
Looking back, it is true that the Purple Qi Immortal Wind Temple and the True Immortal Palace came from the same source. This led to the clear record of the content of the "Purple Sky Nine Yin Gong" on Langhuan Mountain. Otherwise, it would be really not easy. make out.
This technique is only suitable for women to practice. Once men practice it, they may become feminized... Therefore, all the women in the Purple Air Immortal Wind Temple are women.
This kind of technique is very scary because it is chilling and invades the meridians. Qiu Chan looks about the same age as herself, but she can also practice this technique to the fifth level, and her talent is also extremely outstanding.
Just when he was thinking wildly and was about to fall asleep, the bed board was suddenly kicked, causing him to wake up again.
When he opened his eyes, Qiu Chan, who had returned to the appearance of a village girl, was standing aside, looking at him dissatisfied.
"This is the only bed, let me sleep on it." She asked bluntly.
Fu Qingzhou rolled his eyes: "This bed is collapsed... Well, there is a recliner over there, you can sleep on it."
Qiu Chan was angry when she saw that he didn't move. The ground turned away.
As night fell, the two of them lay on opposite sides of the room, breathing gradually.
The next morning, before the rooster crows, the two of them woke up.
It was naturally very uncomfortable to sleep that night, but it was not a problem for a practitioner who had opened the five realms of martial arts.
The two simply cleaned up and looked at each other.
"Let's go?" Fu Qingzhou spread his hands: "You still have to act."
Qiu Chan sighed helplessly, stretched out her arm to hold him, and the two of them pushed the door open and walked out together.
The moment the wooden door opened, the expressions of both of them changed at the same time.
"What a strong smell of blood!" Qiu Chan whispered.
Fu Qingzhou also narrowed his eyes: "Don't panic, stay calm."
The two of them walked quickly in the direction of the smell of blood. The smell was so close, not in Near this small courtyard is the casino.
Not long after, they followed the smell and found a familiar place - Gu Zhengqing's teahouse.
It was still early at this time, the casino was not open yet, and there was no one around. The two looked at each other again and nodded at the same time.
Fu Qingzhou slowly stretched out his hand to push the door open, while Qiu Chan stood with her hands down, already quietly starting to practice her kung fu.
There was a creak and the door was half open.
Thick blood came into view, and there was blood all over the floor and walls.
Fu Qingzhou was shocked and pushed the door completely open.
The scene inside the door came into their eyes, making them gasp in shock.
Beside the tea table, Gu Zhengqing sat leaning against the wall, lowered his head and stared. There was a huge bloody palm print on his chest. This palm print was deeply sunk into his chest. He was afraid that his bones had been broken and his internal organs had been smashed. The blood It flowed out from his seven orifices and spread all over the ground.
But he was not the only one who died.
On the table on the other side of the room, there is a human head.
It was a woman. It could be seen that she was originally a delicate and beautiful woman, but now her facial features were distorted in pain. Her headless body in black night clothes fell aside. Most of the blood in the room came from her body. It dripped from the broken neck.
There is a little spirit among the corpses.
She was not dead, but her eyes were lifeless, and she was sitting in a pool of blood as if completely stunned.
"Master, senior sister?!"
Qiu Chan looked at the head on the table and shouted out.
Hey, we suddenly signed a contract, which is good news.
Of course, there is also bad news, that is, if your results and data are bad in the future, you will not be able to blame the failure of signing the contract (dog head)
(End of this chapter)