Chapter 818, Tears and Knives, Laughter and Truth

Zhu Peng holds the flower-like Princess Xixia in his arms and waits for the opportunity to come in the Warm Pavilion. As long as he is caught this time, Zhu Peng's plan to return to Dixing will at least take a big step forward.

It's not just Xuzhu and Wu Xingyun. The most important thing is the Empress Li Qiushui of Xixia. The cultivation of this old golden elixir is exquisite, and the small magic skill is truly ever-changing. Not to mention the actual combat, it is absolutely first-class strong in terms of saving lives.

Therefore, there can be no flaws in this action, let alone any variables in the middle. If it fails, it will not only become an S-level wanted criminal in the Xixia Kingdom, but also make an endless feud with two veteran Jindan Real Powers.

Therefore, Zhu Peng did not make any rash movements. He just waited quietly. No matter how long it took, he had to wait until the right time came...

At the same time, Dixing Qinling, Heifengzhai.

"The young village owner, the young village owner is back, and he also brings a little woman covered in blood. This is to bring us the young village owner's wife back..."

Li Kui, who was originally sitting in the Heifeng Ciyi Hall, trembled after receiving the report from his subordinates. He immediately smiled and said, "This child is not robbing people. It's really the seed of my Li family. He broke his family and killed his husband, burned his house and took his daughter. Hahaha, it's just like me."

After returning to Heifengzhai, Li Xuan, who was worried about money, arranged his servants to take the girl down to freshen up. He was still in a trance when he dealt with these things, so he didn't notice that the maid in the village looked more and more strange after taking over the girl in his arms...

After the arrangement, Li Xuan, dressed in plain white, came to Li Kui's room to explain this matter to his father and talk about issues such as open source and throttling in Heifengzhai.

However, in Juyitang, Li Kui just looked at Li Xuan with a big black face like a bear blind man, smiling and saying nothing. "I understand, I understand." The meaning made Li Xuan, who was confused, feel very puzzled. After a little thought, he gradually understood what Li Kui meant.

"Dad, I met that girl when I went back to Heifeng Village just now. At that time, I saw that she was pitiful, so I took her back to the village. Don't misunderstand casually." Li Xuan explained.

"Uh? Really? I heard that the girl was covered in blood. Son, you didn't grab this girl, did you? Speaking of this, Li Kui had an evil smile on his face.

"Don't think about it. This girl I really met halfway. She was injured and stained with blood. Originally, I didn't want to take her back to Heifengzhai, but I was afraid that your father went down the mountain to make a ticket and didn't clean the end of her hand, so I brought her back on my own initiative."

Hearing this, Li Kui also frowned slightly. Although he was a little reckless, he was the master of a village after all, but he was also worried that this girl of unknown origin would bring disaster to the cottage, but when people had been brought back to the cottage, there was no reason to send it out. After thinking about it, Li Kui said:

"If that's the case, you can find an opportunity to ask her about her situation when she wakes up, and then tell me. Leave her in the stockade now."

"Yes, I will check it out later, and I won't get into trouble that shouldn't be caused in the village." After the words, the father and son talked about a lot of things in the village. In fact, Qinling Lianyun 72 Village is not a small force. Heifeng Village is in it, which is also less than the top and more than the bottom.

As the owner of the young village, the reason why Li Xuan can't even afford to buy a magic weapon when he goes out is that, on the one hand, it is because he has not really come into contact with the power and real benefits of the village, and on the other hand, it is because the Shangfeng of the 72 villages in the Qinling Mountains still has power, and his annual income will be swallowed up by the Shangfeng forces. After eating most of the time, the remaining soup water belongs to the people in the village...

After returning to his room, Li Xuan was stunned to find the girl who was delivered by him casually. At this moment, she was washed white and put on her bed. Although she was still in a coma, the beautiful water like hibiscus was still dazzling.

"The barren mountains and fields, the dying beauty... Ha ha, isn't this the scholar and the fox fairy, soft rice and meat, please try the fresh way?" Reaching out and touching the girl's forehead, if it hadn't been for some determination, Li Xuan couldn't help but want to reach into the quilt. He knew that there must be nothing in it except the slippery, tender and beautiful body...

"Ha ha, forget it. Taking advantage of people's danger, it will reduce my style." As he said to himself, Li Xuan calmed down, sat on one side, and began to practice.

However, Li Xuan did not notice that after he withdrew his palm and restrained his breath, the delicate beauty, who seemed to have been in a coma, suddenly opened the green animal pupils and eyes. Not to mention that in the big quilt, there was a soft white velvet fox tail, swaying and stretching like an arm.

She opened her eyes and glanced around, and finally stayed on Li Xuan's face: "Finally... finally let me escape, Qin Ling, the blood, the Zhu family, my Han family's blood hatred, the hatred of slavery and humiliation... I will definitely have you to repay it with profit..."

All the cause and effect and reason are slowly converging under the control of an inexplicable will. The wind and clouds are gathered together and become a dragon. They do everything to change their lives against the sky, just to seek the last line of vitality that day.

Quiet condensation, swallowing Zhenyuan, the aura between heaven and earth permeates around Li Xuan. Every time he opens his mouth and swallows, the strong aura is inhaled into his abdomen and then swims in a small week with the operation of the skill.

Every time the reiki goes to a place in the body, Li Xuan feels extremely comfortable here. The qi machine runs in the eight strange meridians and nourishes the meridians and warms the body.

Li Xuan felt that the meridians were getting wider and wider, and the aura kept pouring into the strange meridians, and a strong sense of power gradually appeared in his heart. With the operation of the Qi method, Li Xuan felt that a small amount of aura gradually penetrated into the flesh and blood around the meridians and refined his body. This is the magic of the "Iron evil health secret". It warms the body and strengthens the qi veins. In other aspects, not to mention, at least in terms of the foundation, Li Xuan's cultivation is becoming more and more solid.

With the operation of the skill, the aura is refined more and more pure, and finally reaches Dantian to form a small whirlpool.

Li Xuan continues to vomit the aura between heaven and earth and wants to make his cultivation go further. However, the aura absorbed from heaven and earth simply by "Iron Sabare Health Tips" is gradually difficult to meet the full operation of the power of the skill. In this state, it is not easy to quickly improve his cultivation.

"If it goes on like this, it is not enough to rely on the skill itself to strengthen the power, but there is no elixir or strange treasure in the cottage. Dad's iron sand palm skill is still incomplete. It seems that you must worship the immortal master." Closing his eyes and sensing the changes in his body, Li Xuan sighed in his heart.

At this time, there were some abnormal movements in the room. Li Xuan exhaled and returned to work. Looking at the sound, he found that the beautiful and innocent girl had woken up. At this time, she was trying to support her body and half lying half lying ** looking at herself. However, when she saw Li Xuan looking at her, the girl turned her eyes to the other side. There were obviously two red clouds rising on her white cheeks, which were so beautiful.

Li Xuan carefully observed the girl. When she first rescued her, the girl was covered with blood and fishy smell, but she did not see her face clearly. Now when she took a closer look, she found that the girl was not ordinary beauty. Her eyebrows competed with Qingshan, her mouth was like a little cherry, and her childish little face exuded a faint softness. However, The pure eyes are as clear as blue water.

"Don't be afraid. You are safe here. If you are hungry, I will arrange someone to prepare some food for you." Looking at Scarlett, even Li Xuan couldn't help whispering, and even his eyes, inadvertently glanced at the girl's glittering shoulders outside.

"Thank you, thank you for saving me." As the girl thanked him, she pulled the quilt and covered her snowy shoulders. However, her eyes looking at Li Xuan were still full of gratitude. The appearance of gently pulling the quilt was not only ** and immature, but also pure and reserved. Any man who looked at it would ripple in his heart.

"Where do you... live? I'll ask someone to send a letter to your parents. Don't let them worry. Li Xuan looked at the beauty in front of him. Although he said the most considerate words, he felt reluctant to give up in his heart. Which man is not eager to have it?

It's just that Li Xuan didn't ask this sentence. As soon as the words came out, the girl's eyes quickly made people feel sad red, crystal tears, big drops fell, and finally she couldn't even control her emotions and cried.

In the Zulong Star Domain, Xu Zhu clumsily kissed Meng Gu's eyes and kissed the crystal tears that couldn't help sliding on her delicate cheeks. He was the honest little monk who was dedicated to Buddha and gradually indulged in the kindness of the beauty. How could he know that it was not only Wu Xingyun, who was seriously inclined to control the queen, listening to the bed and watching the play. There is also a premeditator who appreciates every step of his mentality.

"Qinglu, do you know what the most terrible knife in the world is?" Zhu Peng smiled with Princess Xixia, who was only his own in his eyes.

"There are countless powerful knives in the world, but what if it is the most powerful? Well, grandma used to tell me that there is a magic knife from hell in the world, "the small building listens to the spring rain overnight". It is said that as long as the holder is recognized by the magic knife, he can ignore the damage of any magic power in the world, and can control the power of hell..."

"No matter how good the knife is, it is useless if it can't be pulled out. After all, the knife is in the hands of people. Some people can't become the god of the knife, so it's not." He shook his head and rejected Li Qinglu's answer.

It didn't make the beauty continue to be distressed. Zhu Peng directly gave his answer: "I always feel that the kitchen knife is the most terrible knife in the world. There is no need to talk about the advantages such as easy to carry around. Personally, I think this kind of knife is more useful for women than 'small building to listen to spring rain overnight' than 'five tiger broken door knives'.

In the small building overnight, the five tigers broke the door, which can only kill people at most, but the kitchen knife can make a man bow down at your feet for life and raise you obediently for a lifetime.

Some people say that the only shortcut to a man's heart is his stomach.

There are very few men in the world who don't like to eat, so women with kitchen knives don't have to worry about finding their husbands.

"Ha ha, master, you really have to go around such a big circle with such a sentence."

Looking at Li Qinglu swinging a graceful curve to get the most delicious food in the Xixia Palace, Zhu Peng looked directly at the giant mirror in the ice room, but his eyes gradually fell into confusion.

"Women's tears and knives, how many heroes in the world have lost their armor... Why do others always think I'm joking when I'm serious, and when I'm joking, everyone thinks I'm serious, why?"

Author: http://book.zongheng.com/book/166149.html "2012 Doomsday Fairy" is the first published vertically and horizontally. Thank you for your support. In addition, I ask you to remember me. Do you think I'm joking, or Are you serious?