Chapter 826 – Stroking Qin Yuliu
Chapter 826 – Stroking the Qin Yuliu
The “Green Frost” is like a fairyland in a green house, and the “Elegant Room” is a small, quiet and elegant courtyard with a single door, with the mist in the distance and the fragrance of mountain flowers and bamboos blowing in from time to time, and in the courtyard there are also a rockery with flowing water and a lotus pond, with the water shimmering, and a few golden fishes wandering around, making people relaxed and happy. The water is sparkling, and a few golden fish are swimming around, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.
Directly across from the delicate and elegant elegant house pavilion, before entering the door, I smelled a silk intoxicating and not boring aroma.
“Honorable guest, please come in!”
That maidservant bowed and slowly retreated, inexplicably tapping the wall’s mechanism message, the courtyard door suddenly closed, the surrounding wall and even above the pavilion hall was enveloped by a light curtain, formation, and very skillful, at least Yuanji realm martial artists are not easy to break open.
Xin Zhuo did not think, if the normal business, come here and are all vertical and horizontal martial artists, get a formation sound insulation, is also understandable. Just look at the opposite side of the pavilion hall, heartbeat can not help but accelerate, he felt, inside the famous woman, just ……
For the first time in two lifetimes, there is a sense of excitement to visit a green house, the key here is the provisions of the rules, something must happen, he admitted that he is by no means a gentleman, there is a cheap deadbeat not to take advantage of the kind of.
More critical is that the woman inside this outside is likely to be the martial realm is extremely high, the status of respectable, calling the wind and rain of the generation, and may be the wife of who.
This kind of cos illusion, the most exciting.
The so-called floating is not as good as stealing, we all cut each other, play a thirty six strokes, seventy two techniques ……
Thinking of this, shook, his face showed a trace of shock, with his nature of mind, at this moment here and now, it is impossible to think of these messy things.
Stretch out his hand, gently around, the air has a catalytic joy thing is very clever, not! It is from the time of entering the fog when it began to exist.
This “green frost” place why must people have to happen this kind of thing can not?
“Dingdong ……”
Just at this time, the pavilion hall came from a crisp and pleasant sound of zheng strings, a woman playing a tune, the sound of the tune is gentle, seems to be a lingering sorrow, poignant appeal to the feelings of the heart.
Xin Zhuo vaguely perceived that there seemed to be gazes outside the courtyard looking over with the sound of the zither, and couldn’t help but let out a light laugh, waved his sleeves, and strided in.
Inside the temple aroma is even stronger, under the feet of the red carpet, one side is a book case, opposite a large bed in front of the window, the left side of the curtains fluttering between, a green jacket, shoulders draped in silk, body posture, hair buns towering woman is stroking the piano.
A few strands of hair hanging down by the ear, slender white neck and gently swaying with the rhythm of the sound, seems to be in a state of forgetfulness, slightly closed eyes with very long eyelashes.
Despite the veil, it is easy to see that this is a good-looking woman, figure, temperament are excellent.
It’s just that ……
Yuan Extreme Realm!
Her aura was not concealed in the slightest, transcending the mundane, her demeanor was shaped like the end of heaven and earth, elegant like flowing water, and she could execute means that destroyed the heavens and the earth.
Xin Zhuo was surprised, the green frost steward said arranged a “national beauty” of the woman, did not think that the excess, if they are still Hunyuan virtual realm martial artist, this expert, is lying down to let you play, you dare to move her?
Seeing the woman strokes the piano into the spirit, he had to wave his hand to close the door of the room, sitting on the side of the book case, picked up the case of snacks tasted a mouthful, and pour a bowl of tea, and then pretended to appreciate the appearance of the zither music.
Frankly speaking, he knew nothing about music.
Ru Mountain and even the large holy land, cave days of the low level disciples are rumored that Xin Zhuo this person zither and chess, calligraphy and painting all kinds of proficiency, swords and swords recluse secret are involved in, pure bullshit, he is most interested in may be …… similar to the “Zhang BuYiHou” kind of classic masterpieces.
Is thinking of the god, the sound of the piano suddenly stopped, a burst of fragrant wind puffed, the piano woman posture elegant style walk to, cloak fluttering, agate-like earlobes hanging two strings of crystal jade pendant, a pair of beautiful eyes flow, eyelashes blinking, suddenly, it is very flavorful.
At this time to the table, kneeling down, a pair of clear but with a few cold eyes looked at him, stretched out a pair of slender jade hands to give him a half-drinking tea refill, tone soft: “Please gentleman drink.”
Xin Zhuo’s face turned a bit odd, faintly smiled: “I don’t dare, I’m afraid it’s poisonous.”
The woman gently laughed, seemingly disdainful and seemingly amused, picked up the tea, slightly lifted the veil, sipped the tea, and then bullied her way up, her hands on Xin Zhuo’s shoulders.
Cherry lips close, the breath exhaled from the agaric nose, with a hint of incandescence.
Xin Zhuo coldly laughed: “This is not good, right?” While speaking, the woman had already “crossed” down.
Xin Zhuo could not taste, only felt being supported shoulders, suddenly passed down a destroy all the killing machine, such as mountains like the sea, even if the celestial five failures, but also must die.
However, for him is not much effect, out like electricity, two fingers clip the woman’s veil, force a pull.
The woman’s eyes widened slightly, fiercely let go of him, like a cloud of water back several steps, between the fluttering of the clothes, the pretty face has been full of murderous anger.
“Poof!”
Xin Zhuo spat out the tea in his mouth and looked at the woman, shaking his head: “I really didn’t expect it!”
The woman laughed coldly: “I didn’t expect it either!”
Xin Zhuo said: “I didn’t expect that the original Qin Fu Zi, that poor woman who died in my family’s prison cell, was actually a trialist as well!”
This woman was the same Qin Yuliu Qin Fu Zi from the Autumn Palace Pavilion in the beginning, to be honest, Xin Zhuo had already forgotten about this number of people, how many more trialists there were back then, and how huge they were, it was already hard to tell.
Qin Yuliu seemed to have been stabbed in the heart by these words, his face was a bit ugly, then he looked him up and down and said, “I didn’t expect that you, a mere celestial being in decline, could block the power of the Yuanji and not die!”
Celestial five failures?
Xin Zhuo was stunned for a moment, suddenly thought of the words of Yan Kaishan earlier, “you area Hun Yuanxu”?
I don’t move the true qi, the gods can’t see the cultivation, so is their information stagnant or someone is hiding it?
Xie pavilion master, Mo Ruyu and Qin Wuji hundreds of people, was their own town injury dying, and finally burned the real gas to escape, I’m afraid that now the words can not say, then only Tuowei Arai, the woman hid their own cultivation?
According to Murong Hugh said, the yuan extreme masters are absolutely qualified to be the major holy land, cave days to recruit, and can even abandon all the former suspicion, just because of Tuowei Wilderness because of his sister or other reasons, have to kill their own can not be? Even going so far as to snub a bunch of people?
This is interesting.
He looked at Qin Yuliu and said with a heavy sigh, “That’s right, I’m a Celestial Fifth Failure, but don’t forget that I’ve been cleansed and practiced by the Ancient Medieval Roots and Bones Divine Drums, and I’ve had many chances, so I’m by no means an ordinary Celestial Fifth Failure!”
“Very well!” Qin Yuliu smiled coldly, stretching out his right hand, a pair of green onion like jade fingers gently bouncing, a wave of the initial origin power of heaven and earth suddenly appeared, it was a wisp of residual shadow similar to that of the Hanging Eyes Four Elephant Heavenly Tigers, with just this wisp, it could destroy the sky and the earth, and it was even stronger than Murong Huo.
Behind her, a snow-white whistling heavenly divine tiger, vaguely molded, roared up to the sky.
Yuanji Four Forests! The power of the Origin! Bloodline vision!
The entire small courtyard shook violently, if it wasn’t for that horrendous formation support, it would have collapsed in an instant.
Xin Zhuo frowned slightly, not necessarily beating her yet.
Looking around, there was no place to turn around, so he could only quietly run his mind techniques on one side, and said, “Boring, I thought I could reject my former suspicions and have something wonderful happen!”
Qin Yuliu said: “In his previous life, the Qin King who commanded millions of iron blooded soldiers, in this life, a high disciple of the Dala, who can summon the ancient races, and who is famous in the Holy City, how come he looks like this small man of the marketplace, what? Afraid of death?”
“Not that serious!” Xin Zhuo curiously said: “Why is it that after the Mirror Flower Water Moon has ended for so long, you have delayed coming to seek revenge on me, yet you have come at this time?”
“A mundane and lowly person like you also knows about the Mirror Flower Water Moon?”
Qin Yuliu drew himself up to the ground, condescending and chiding coldly: “Rather, I have to thank you, Your Highness the King of Qin, if it wasn’t for your torture all those years, would I have been able to break the four forests in a row, and the sages were so pleased with me that they bestowed the origin?”
His right hand lifted up, making a gesture to strike down.
But see Xin Zhuo is not the slightest bit afraid, just laughs: “Have you ever heard of a saying called …… villain dies from too many words?”
(End of chapter)