Chapter 127 Wind and Rain

When Pingjiang and Le Daier came out of the room, both of them looked a little happy.

As expected by Pingjiang, Le Daier has indeed understood many mysteries of the second most important thing in star-grabbing. What makes Pingjiang strange is that Le Daier did not use star-grabbing when she fought with Wu Potian.

After asking, Pingjiang realized that Le Daier was also forced to fight with Wu Potian by Jin Qinger. Naturally, she was a little reluctant, so she did not show all her strength. And Wu Potian was indeed extraordinary, and Le Daier simply lost the battle.

Pingjiang also asked Le Daier about the power of the Moyu dagger, and the method used by this star-absorbing dagger are actually somewhat similar to star-grabbing, which are all used by other people's starlight for their own use. Those who don't know will definitely suffer a lot.

"I'll go back first."

Le Daier nodded and said, "I'm afraid that Mr. Jin will still look for you recently. In order to seal it, we will send a lot of people to help in the mountains. Mr. Jin will not let go of your strong fighting power.

Pingjiang smiled. Now even if Mr. Jin doesn't say anything, he already wants to stay. But now when Mr. Jin mentions it, he doesn't mind getting some benefits from Mr. Jin. However, since there will be people from all major sects, you should be careful. Other sects dare not say, but Wanfa sect and the godless sect will definitely not be very friendly to themselves.

Walking to the front yard, Pingjiang was about to call Mr. Mo, but he saw Jin Qinger coming out of a side room and coming towards him.

"Come with me!"

Pingjiang looked cold and stood motionless. Just as I ignored her and continued to walk forward, I heard Jin Qinger say, "If you don't want your little sister to have an accident, you'd better come here."

"What?!" Pingjiang looked at Jin Qinger in disbelief and said in a low voice, "Have you robbed your eyebrows?"

Jin Qinger seemed very happy to see Pingjiang's shocked expression and said, "Yes, you don't have to talk about our previous bet now. I'm not targeting you now. I'm just inviting a little girl to visit me."

Pingjiang's face was so cold that it could almost condense frost. Looking at Jin Qinger's eyes, it was full of decisive coldness. Unfortunately, he can only follow Jin Qinger and walk to a partial courtyard now.

"Stay away from me and don't come here without my order." Jin Qinger gave several orders to several guards and took Pingjiang into a room.

"Where are the eyebrows?"

Jin Qinger sneered and said, "Do you know you're nervous now? Some people never see the coffin without tears. I don't want to talk nonsense with you. My grandfather left for a few days and told me to stay with you and let you participate in this seal war with Jin Yanzhou's troops.

"Why do I have to stay? I'm just a person who has just broken through the realm of stars. Moreover, it doesn't matter. I can promise you this condition, and you will release your eyebrows immediately.

Jin Qinger sneered and said, "It is said that Sun Meier should be the granddaughter of Jin who was executed a few days ago. Does it have nothing to do with you? Why are you so nervous about her? Could it be... If you like women, I can let you taste all kinds of beauties. Why do you miss a milky little girl so much?

"Bang!"

Jin Qinger covered her cheeks, bleeding from the corners of her mouth, stared at Pingjiang coldly, and said, "You are the first person who dares to hit me in the face!" You'd better remember this."

Pingjiang looked at Jin Qinger indifferently. What surprised him was that Jin Qinger did not get angry. Although his expression was cold, he was still very calm. He couldn't help but make Pingjiang look up to this woman a little higher. At this time, he suddenly found that Jin Qinger's cold appearance was unexpectedly beautiful, like a cold plum blossom in the frost.

Pingjiang's eyes crossed Jin Qinger's fat wrist covering her face, and his originally red lips were stained with blood stains. Even the cold eyes made Pingjiang's heart jump. Pingjiang frowned and felt a little strange about his physical condition.

Jin Qinger's cold expression began to show a fluster after being glanced at by Pingjiang's fiery eyes. She clapped her hands, and then a woman dressed in thin transparent silk sand, staring at her eyes, with charming facial features and infinitely manners, came in from the small door that was not obvious on one side.

"If you like women, she will definitely let you understand what a woman is. A little girl who is still a death row prisoner, why do you care so much?

Only then did Pingjiang understand the purpose of Jin Qinger's call for her coming, and he was furious. But now he feels that his eyes have begun to be blurred, and the figures of the two women in front of him seem to be covered in a dim glow. It made his heart even stronger.

After saying that, Jin Qinger saw that Pingjiang's eyes were getting less and less. After winping at the woman, she walked to the door. She was about to open the door when she suddenly felt her body soaring into the air and fell into the veil in the room**.

The exclamation of the two women sounded, and Jin Qinger no longer saw calmness on her face. And the amorous woman rushed over, hugged Pingjiang, and said urgently, "Well, don't touch Miss Jin. If you have any fire, please sprinkle it on the slave's house. The slave family doesn't need your pity...uh!"

Under Jin Qinger's stunned gaze, Pingjiang slapped the woman on the back of the head, stunned her, and then walked to the gauze tent.

"No, no! You can't touch me! I'm Jin Lao's granddaughter. If you touch me, you will die. Even if it's Sun Meier, I will kill all the power. Pingjiang, do you hear me? Don't come back!"

Pingjiang snorted angrily and gritted his teeth and said, "Aren't you going to let me appreciate women's amorous feelings? Don't you want to be a woman!" After saying that, his eyes became more and more red, and every breath sounded like pulling up a bellows.

Seeing that Pingjiang rushed to himself like a runaway beast, Jin Qinger burst into a burst of sadness in despair. When she just fell, her whole body was sealed by Pingjiang. Now, she is like an ordinary woman who has never practiced, at the mercy of Pingjiang.

The clothes are torn and the breathing is heavy. With the sound of mourning, the sound of collision, and the violent swaying sound of the show bed, it is like a storm that will never stop, which is staged in this isolated small room.

Again and again, the interval is extremely short. Until later, the whining sound of crisp copper bells slowly faded down until it disappeared. Then, after another half an hour, the heavy breathing slowly calmed down. Finally, all the sounds disappeared from the room, and the courtyard returned to tranquility.

I don't know how long it took, a slightly hoarse female voice came out of the room.

"Why don't you get out of here?"