Once a person is used to being a good person, once he becomes evil, the evil thoughts buried deep in his heart will pour out like the fire of hell, burning ragingly and out of control.

This sentence is the most suitable to explain Murong Xiu's current state.

Ignoring Su Miaojin's almost blazing gaze, he continued to narrate: "This girl stayed in our bandit village for a few nights, and there were already rumors in Fucheng that she had been defiled.

Although she still has a pure aura and may not have been undressed yet, her reputation is spread, so who can explain it? The boss has such a bad reputation, it is better to cook the rice before it is cooked, and it will not be in vain.

Moreover, the boss has never experienced such a lovely person, right? Hahaha..."

oh……

That makes sense.

Xin Zhuo glanced at Su Miaojin with amusement.

Su Miaojin originally didn't want to speak on such a shameful matter related to her innocence. After all, it felt wrong no matter what she said, but at this time she couldn't care too much:

"Murong Xiu, as a grandson of Murong's family, you are a sanctimonious person but your heart is dirty. You have already had the intention of being a thief. Why do you encourage others to smear my innocence?

Is this the way to be a human being? Is this what your Murong family taught you? Do you have any sisters or relatives?"

Murong Xiu chuckled and said with ease: "No! As a thief, I am just a matter of life and death with my eyes open and closed. What about my family? Now I not only feel that the master is going to kill you, but also to deal with it in a big way.

Why are you pretending to be a lady from a famous family? You are now a hostage."

"You are shameless!" Su Miaojin clenched her fists, wishing she could punch Murong Xiu a few times.

Cui Ying'er and Han Qiniang looked at each other and felt that it was a bit too much. Why did this guy look more like a bandit than us when he came up?

Murong Xiu looked at Xin Zhuo and said seriously: "This matter may not matter, but the master must never leave Su Miaojin. It should be noted that the studious gentleman looks like a good gentleman, but he is an abandoned disciple of the Taiping Palace, the second seventh level.

A plum-blossom needle in one hand, even for a seventh-grade master, is in danger of death!

When we arrived, we had already agreed that as long as Su Miaojin didn't have a knife on his neck, Mr. Studious would find the right moment to take action and hit the big boss's destiny with one shot.

At that time, the remaining people will swarm forward, and within a few moments, they will be able to kill the entire village and successfully rescue them."

"this……"

Cui Ying'er and Han Qiniang couldn't help but sweat. Fortunately, the knife was indeed placed on Su Miaojin's neck. Otherwise, the boss would have been killed with a plum blossom needle and everything would have been over!

Xin Zhuo was also shocked and was covered in white hair. Is this the wrong way of a sniper in his previous life to kill the robbers with one shot?

I don’t understand concealed weapons or anything like that!

Huang Dagui slapped the table hard and pointed at Su Miaojin: "She is a yo-yo, the boss, let's kill her now and throw her head down in protest!"

"..." Su Miaojin's face tightened.

"Kill us, where will we run? What nonsense are you talking about?"

Xin Zhuo waved his hand to signal that it was time to leave, then turned and returned to the room.

Murong Xiu's words gave him a wake-up call. From now on, more and more masters will gather in Fucheng. Those who are good at poison and hidden weapons will always have a chance to strike, and he is not invincible.

Be careful!

After sitting for a while, he remembered the business and immediately called out the "Wangyue Well" to check on Murong Xiu's condition in the well.

[Sacrifice to the spirits: 13/15.

Murong Xiu: Loyalty 100, 21 years old, life expectancy 55, second grade seven, handsome, disguised, kidney deficiency, celestial eunuch.

Qingkong Youhe Sword Technique: Mahayana!

Wandering and floating steps: Hinayana!

Huan Ming Ming Xin Gong: Mahayana!]

This technique can only be regarded as average, not even as fancy as Yuan Moer's technique.

Murong Xiu has such a high level, I am afraid he cannot do without the support of the family's resources.

It's just that the little sword's buff...

Stretch out your right hand and grab it!

Yuehua:40/100.

[Mahayana’s Sword Technique of Clear Sky Traveling Crane]

[False and unstable sub-seventh level]

There are only two abilities.

Sure enough, the other 12 sacrificial spirits currently have no value to share, so they can only come with Murong Xiu alone.

Xin Zhuo glanced at his crotch subconsciously. Fortunately, Mr. Murong's most outstanding quality is not kidney deficiency and heavenly castration. Otherwise, no matter how he absorbs and mutates, he probably won't be able to escape.

Heavenly Eunuch, Mahayana Clear Sky Traveling Crane Sword Technique for Kidney Deficiency?

It's scary to think about it.

absorb!

The well water vortex penetrated along the fingertips, and a strange power instantly spread throughout the body. The unfamiliar meridians and acupuncture points were sore and tingling, and then an indescribable power filled the whole body.

[Well owner: Xin Zhuo.]

…

[Region: Next to the seventh level. One-tenth of the level enters the seventh level.]

[Dharma: Three-Yuan True Yang Supremacy Mind Technique. Release the true energy to the outside and attack it with weapons.]

It has been upgraded again, to the seventh level!

This Murong Xiu is really here to give you pillows.

Xin Zhuo suddenly understood why Murong Xiu could bring a group of small sword buffs when attacking. This was a characteristic after entering the seventh level.

After thinking for a moment, he grasped the notched Yan Ling knife and slashed out in the air.

There was a piercing sound of the knife, and a dozen smaller knife shadows flashed away.

"Bang bang bang bang..."

There were more than a dozen eye-catching knife marks on the dirt floor, and dust was scattered everywhere.

He was stunned for a moment. No wonder Cui Ying'er said that a certain father-in-law defeated 30,000 cavalry with one palm!

When the realm reaches the super level, what kind of terrifying realm characteristics will it have?

"Creak——"

At this time, the door was pushed open, and Su Miaojin walked in cautiously like a little daughter-in-law, holding up her skirt.

She didn't know where she had washed her face, and her hair was still a little damp. She didn't apply makeup, and her face was bare, but she looked even more beautiful.

It seems that she also changed into a set of goose-yellow skirts, no! There are three sets, wrapping her originally convex and concave body into a straight barrel.

After closing the door, looking at the potholes and dust on the ground, he was stunned for a moment: "Are you... losing your temper?"

"Yes!"

Xin Zhuo borrowed the opportunity to get off the donkey and said, "Your family is terrible."

Su Miaojin pursed her lips, considered it, and seemed to have made up her mind: "Why don't you let me go, I will persuade them to let you go."

Xin Zhuo thought this was a joke, walked to the window, and looked at the full moon in the sky outside the window.

Cui Ying'er and others in the courtyard had already returned to their rooms. Murong Xiu seemed to have gone to Han Jiulang's room to make things happen first.

I wonder if this guy can get used to it, will it be like a deformation trick, where he will be a bandit for a few days and then go home and continue to be a young master?

At this moment, out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a thin figure in the dark maple forest in front of him, obviously looking at him.

Bandit subordinates would not do this.

I immediately squeezed the handle of the knife tightly and looked again, it was gone.

This is definitely not a dazzle! Nun? Fengxia?

This made him feel nervous. Why did the studious gentleman escape from Bai Jianxi and the others' guards and sneak up to prepare to snipe him?

Behind her, Su Miaojin looked at Xin Zhuo's back. After a few days of contact, she found that this little thief was really not a vicious person with evil thoughts, but was very principled. Maybe... she could continue to persuade him.

She bit her lip: "I, I can guarantee your safety, trust me, as long as you let me go!"

What she answered was a sharp knife. Xin Zhuo's eyes were cold: "Let's sleep together tonight!"

Su Miaojin raised her head in astonishment, the color on her face receded little by little, and said in a panic: "No, no, no, King Xin, you... don't listen to Murong Xiu's nonsense, you, you said you would let me go down the mountain, and you wouldn't touch me at all.

!”

Xin Zhuo turned a deaf ear and even tightened the knife and put it on her neck.

Su Miaojin stepped back subconsciously, her eyes were covered with mist, and soon big tears rolled down her face: "I, I have actually been betrothed to this family, I... that family has a prominent family, you can't afford to offend him, he is the current emperor."

, and don’t dare to touch their home easily, you..."

"What do you care about me?" Xin Zhuo sneered: "Slip on, go to bed!"
Chapter completed!