Chapter 102 End of Volume - Current Crime
Four days later.
East China Sea, Peach Blossom Island.
Huang Rong's eyes couldn't help but turn red when she looked at the familiar scenery in front of her.
"Daddy, um, daddy..."
Chu Pingsheng held her waist from behind and gently rubbed his lower abdomen with his hand.
Huang Rong's body was slightly shaken, but she did not avoid it and allowed him to mop up the oil in front of the boatman.
"Has Guo Jing ever done this?" he teased deliberately.
Her body was shaken just now, and now she was stiff. There was a trace of struggle in her eyes, but it was quickly replaced by determination.
"No." Huang Rong shook her head, meaning there was no such intimate behavior: "I said, as long as you help me avenge my revenge, I will marry you, it doesn't matter whether it's big or small."
"Then I'll call you Wu Yaozi at home."
"Mu Yaozi? What does it mean? It's so unpleasant."
"It means good fertility."
"..."
"What a good meaning, be happy."
"..."
It seems that the third level of the succubus cultivation method has not completely transformed her into a succubus.
But think about it, the revenge for her father's death has not been avenged. The succubus cultivation method is a kind of inner demon attack. Corrupting people to the point of losing their self cannot be accomplished overnight.
Soon, the two came to the dock.
“Brother Ping, I still don’t think Ouyang Feng can break my father’s peach blossom formation.”
"Really?"
Chu Pingsheng pointed to the peach blossom tree next to the pier.
Huang Rongtiao took a closer look and his expression changed. There was a mute servant's body lying on the ground. Judging from the stiffness, he should have died yesterday.
"Ouyang Feng is really here?"
"Then who can be blamed? Dad You personally gave the general map of the Peach Blossom Formation to Ouyang Ke."
"My father gave it to him?"
Before Ouyang Feng left the island, Huang Rong didn't come to see him off, so she naturally didn't know about Huang Yaoshi's gift of pictures.
"This is the end of arrogance." Chu Pingsheng shook his head: "Lead the way."
Huang Rong didn't say anything, and led him through the peach blossom array and arrived at the garden in the center of the island. They encountered several corpses of mute servants, but they did not stop checking until they came to Jicui Pavilion. At a glance, they saw Ouyang Feng concentrating on the second volume of the Nine Yin Sutra that Chu Pingsheng left for Huang Yaoshi.
"Ouyang Feng!" Huang Rong was furious when she saw that face: "Brother Ping."
Without saying a word, Chu Pingsheng drew out the Zhanlu Sword from behind his back, tapped the stone platform with his toes, came forward with the wind, and stabbed out with the sword.
Ouyang Feng was stunned by the sudden attack.
He never expected that Chu Pingsheng and Huang Rong, who were supposed to be enemies and were extremely jealous when they met, would actually join forces.
"Ke'er, let's go."
After the battle in the Royal Garden, he knew very well that he was no longer Chu Pingsheng's opponent. Faced with the current situation, the first thing he thought of was to escape and wait until he could figure it out. The contents of the second volume of the Nine Yin Manual are back in focus.
"Leave? Have you left?"
Clang!
The Zhanlu sword and the snake staff intersected, making a crisp sound.
Ouyang Feng felt his hand heavy and almost lost his grip on the snake staff. He didn’t expect that Chu Pingsheng’s skills would improve again after not seeing each other for a few days, so he violently activated his internal energy and used the Bengzi Jue, trying to shock him. Fei Zhan Lu Jian.
Just when the strength was about to be released, suddenly, the tip of the sword held by the snake staff released a scalp-numbing killing intent.
The sword energy takes shape?
A seemingly weak gray line shot out at an extremely fast speed.
Poof!
Ouyang Feng spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his mouth was bright red.
Obviously, he had suffered serious internal injuries: "This... what is this?"
Chu Pingsheng said: "The wonderful effect of the Nine Yin Manual."
This is true. It was indeed because of the Nine Yin Manual that he was able to infuse the Seven Shadowless Evils into the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. , Iron Palm Kung Fu and other external skills, now it has gone a step further and can be stimulated with the help of sword energy.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible..."
Ouyang Feng grabbed the second volume of the Nine Yin Manual, and the cover was torn because his five fingers were so strong.
"I read it, and there is no record of swordsmanship at all. After practicing the Nine Yin White Bone Claw, I can't turn the joints. You are lying to me. You have been lying to me, right?"
"So you are so smart." Chu Pingsheng handed the Zhanlu Sword to Huang Rong and looked at the great master who had been in the world for decades with a smile: "Yes, I lied to you because I was wrong."
“Hanging?”
What is hanging?
Ouyang Feng didn't understand what "hang" meant.
However, Huang Rong would not give him a chance to delay time, and stabbed forward with Zhanlu in hand.
puff.
The long sword came out of his body, and Ouyang Feng stared at her, leaning down beside the stone platform of Jicui Pavilion. He did not let go of the Nine Yin Manual until his death.
Similarly, he never figured it out until his death, what was this "hook"? Is a secret book more powerful than the Nine Yin Manual?
"Dad, I avenged you."
The big revenge was avenged, Huang Rong collapsed on the ground. Chu Pingsheng glanced at Ouyang Ke, who was stumbling towards the rear courtyard, and jumped onto the Jicui Pavilion. After several turns, he jumped down from a two-story building, blocking the path of the young master of Baituo Mountain.
"Where to go."
His hand reached behind him, grabbed the snake bone whip given to him by the Six Jiangnan Monsters and swung it forward.
Ouyang Ke wanted to run for his life, but before he could think of it, he jumped up a foot, and his ankle was wrapped around him. A strong force came and dragged him back to the ground, and he fell to the ground with a thud.
Chu Pingsheng walked over and touched his acupuncture point with a finger. He was immediately unable to move or speak.
"Young Master, do you still remember when you gave me a painting on your big ship? Speaking of which, that painting was really lifelike and vivid. It was Zhou Fang's work, right? What a pity... it was burned with fire. "
Chu Pingsheng said with a look of regret: "It's not polite to come back but not return. How about I give you an unforgettable gift?"
"..."
Ouyang Ke wanted to beg for mercy, but no sound came out of his mouth.
……
An hour later.
Huang Rong’s embroidery building.
Chu Pingsheng held a glass of wine, opened the window, and patted the wooden table by the window.
"Huang Rong, if I guessed correctly, you should be sitting here, gnashing your teeth so many times, hating me to the core."
"Brother Ping, I... Ronger couldn't swallow it at that time. In one breath, I have been against you everywhere. Now that I have promised to marry you, it is meaningless to talk about it. ”
"What about Guo Jing?"
At the mention of this name, Huang Rong looked confused, with a hint of struggle in her eyes.
Yes.
What should Guo Jing do?
The two of them loved each other desperately. After Chu Pingsheng won the bet, she even thought of committing suicide if Huang Yaoshi dared to marry her. But now... why is she so moved by Guo Jing? Feeling gone? Instead, she developed a crush on the man who had humiliated her and bullied her before? Attachment?
She didn't know how to express her feelings. In short, she was very afraid that he would be unhappy.
"Guo Jing is the Mongolian's golden sword consort, we have no chance."
"What if Hua Zheng doesn't want to marry?"
Huang Rong's delicate body With a shock, his expression became more and more struggling, and the corners of his mouth kept twitching, not knowing whether it was sadness or joy, and his eyes were clear and dim at one time, as if he was enduring torture.
Chu Pingsheng smiled and handed the cup over: "Here, to show your sincerity, feed it to me."
These words woke her up like a loud bell.
Yes, I have already agreed to marry him, so why do I still have to worry about Guo Jing's affairs.
Huang Rong's face instantly "cleared the clouds and saw the sun", she stepped forward, took the wine glass in his hand, raised her head, and put the wine in her mouth.
“…”
“Brother Ping, does it taste good?”
Huang Rong dipped the back of her hand into her chin, which was stained with wine, and looked at him with charming eyes.
“It tastes good.”
I’ll go.
She actually knows how to seduce me.
This succubus cultivation method is too abnormal.
Chu Pingsheng laughed loudly: "I haven't drunk enough, I want to drink more."
Huang Rong picked up the mutton-fat jade wine flask and filled the cup. Just as she was about to do the same, Chu Pingsheng suddenly reached out and stopped her. .
“Let’s play differently this time.”
“What are you playing for?”
He leaned over and whispered in her ear.
"Is this... okay?"
Even though she has transformed into the body of a succubus, she is still a 16-year-old girl after all. After hearing Chu Pingsheng's words, her face turned red to the point of burning her hands.
Chu Pingsheng scratched her face: "What if you have that talent?"
At this point, even if she doesn't have the talent, the succubus physique can still conjure it up for her. That kind of talent comes.
“……”
In the dark cave under the rockery outside the embroidery building, Ouyang Ke's mind went blank as he listened to the laughter and shouts coming from above.
Is this the return gift Chu Pingsheng gave him?
He gave him an erotic picture, and he played an erotic song to him?
The problem is, he really likes Huang Rong, otherwise he would not ask his uncle to propose marriage shamelessly.
It’s so abominable, so hateful, so damning.
Chu Pingsheng...I can't be a ghost...
Hmm.
The thought in his mind was only halfway up when he suddenly found that he was somewhat reactive.
No.
Ouyang Ke looked at the open window of the embroidery building with a blank expression. Listening to the happy voices of the two, he suddenly felt that he was too cheap, and then he found that too cheap had the same sound as eunuch.
(End of this chapter)