The third floor of Wangchuan Building.

A red-armored soldier knocked on the door and reported: "My dear prince, Mr. Qi is back, and one of his arms was broken off."

Qi Mu was lying on his side on the shop floor, without the maid's jade legs to cushion him, which made him a little irritable.

The door was pushed open and Qi Luo knelt down on the ground holding a severed arm. There was still blood spilling from the broken part of his right arm.

"Little prince, Lu Xing didn't kill me... He said that I was one of your soldiers and there was no point in killing me." Qi Luo looked pale and said that these words took all his energy.

The sound of caressing footsteps came from the compartment behind the screen. Qi Mu walked out of it, squatted down in front of Qi Luo, and said, "If you die today, it won't do any harm to me. It would be fine if Lu Xing killed you with one knife."

Forget it, you have to deliver it to me."

"It's a pity that those soldiers have been following me for many years, and today they have to die for you in vain."

Qi Mu took out a bottle of white jade plaster from his arms, threw it at Qi Luo's feet, and said: "If you die, the old man will make trouble with me. Your mother has no background, but she is good at bed."

"Take him down." Qi Mu said, and the soldiers on both sides of the door took Qi Luo out.

In the alley not far from Wangchuan Tower, the soldiers who carried Qi Luo back were all beheaded, and their blood flowed out of the alley like a swamp.

On the entire third floor of Wangchuan Tower, all the red-armored soldiers retreated, and no one dared to set foot on it.

"Xie Mei, come out." Qi Mu raised his head and said coldly.

A gust of cold wind blew outside the window, the bamboo window was suddenly pushed open, and black mist poured in under the moonlight, converging into a man in black robe with only the upper body of his body.

"My little prince, it seems that without that beautiful maid, your headache has become more serious. How about I let the succubi dress you, from the Nine Heavens Mysterious Girl to the Biyuan Maid, as long as the little prince wants,

She can change."

"Go away," Qi Mu shouted with a cold face: "Tell your people to kill Lu Xing. Except for the beautiful maid and Wei Ying, you can devour the others as you like."

"Wei Ying..." The man in black robe whispered softly: "It seems that it is another beauty with heavenly beauty that makes the young prince miss her so much. I wonder if the martial artist around Lu Xing has been solved?"

Qi Mu frowned and said, "Don't pretend to be stupid for me. Gongsun Chang and the warrior fought on the north city wall. They were both exhausted and the whole city knew about it."

"Giggle..." The laughter of the man in black robe was extremely harsh: "Don't get angry, little prince. If the sage Chu Xiuming hadn't been watching during the day, I would have taken action to destroy that warrior."

"Don't worry, young prince, I will personally take action this time, Lu Xing will not survive."

The evil wind rose again, and the man in black robe disappeared in an instant.

Qi Mu lay on his side on the bed, suffering from a headache in his head. That night, the attendants sent maids one after another to serve them, but there was never a pair of jade legs that could stay on the bed for a long time. The edge of the bed was stained with blood, and they all entered while standing.

Coming out sideways.

"Li Rui..." He sighed softly. This was the first time Qi Mu called the beautiful maid by her name.

…

At night, take a look at Nanxuan.

In a room on the third floor, the window paper and screens are decorated with small flowers of various colors.

"Sir, this is my room..." Xiao Yu sat in front of the bed, holding the sheets embroidered with red birds with both hands, her eyes covered with mist, thinking of the scene the day before, her cheeks dripping with blood shyly.

Land walked across the screen, extinguishing the candles in the outer room on the way, and then covering the bamboo windows. Only a thin candlelight in the inner room was shaking.

"What are you hiding from? I'm not going to eat you, I'm just staying in your room tonight."

Xiao Yu's eyes were slightly lowered, and a pair of small feet were pressed against the edge of the bed. He hid his eyes and did not dare to look at Lu Xing. His voice was as gentle as a cicada's wings when he spoke: "The young master has agreed that he is only allowed to stay and rest, and he is not allowed to do anything messy.

Things..."

Lu Xing smiled faintly, stretched out his right hand to hold up Xiao Yu's cheek, and his fingers left red marks on the fair and tender cheek, and said: "Does Xiao Yu dislike the young master so much? If you don't want to, I'll leave -

—" After saying that, his sleeves dropped and his body turned slightly.

Anxiety flashed in Xiao Yu's eyes. She didn't care whether Lu Xing was making fun of her, and quickly reached out to grab Lu Xing's sleeves. The hasty words in her mind came to her lips very nervously: "No, it was just the day before yesterday...the day before yesterday, my body

I can’t bear it.”

After saying this, regardless of whether Lu Xing understood it or not, Xiao Yu just dove into the mattress, not daring to look at Lu Xing again. Her pair of small and delicate feet were exposed, which was a huge flaw.

Lu Xing sighed slightly: Even if I really wanted to perform the courtesy of Duke Zhou, my body would not be able to hold on. My five internal organs were already deficient, and I had been poisoned by the three-day powder, and my heart and veins could not withstand too much torture.

"Get up, I'm so excited to talk to you," Lu Xing's fingertips swiped across the soles of Xiao Yu's feet, forcing her out of the bed, and then said, "I didn't let Wei Ying say anything, I was struck by the Three Days Powder."

Xiao Yu originally looked at Lu Xing expectantly, but after hearing the word "three days away", his face suddenly turned pale.

On Longhu Mountain, she did not miss the miscellaneous Taoist scriptures. The poison of Sanri San was one of the most poisonous in the world in the strange novels written by many Jianghu writers, especially for Taoists.

Being able to swallow Taoist spiritual energy and grow stronger is the Taoist Yuanying Zhenren who was poisoned by this poison. At worst, his cultivation was ruined, and at worst, he died.

"Young Master, Young Master," Xiao Yu's tears fell out before she could say anything. She knew she shouldn't cry, and crying would only make Lu Xing annoyed, but she really couldn't help it: "Let's go back to Longhu Mountain."

Okay? As long as Song Qingran is here, the Heavenly Master will definitely take action to save the young master. Okay-"

"Silly girl," Lu Xing patted Xiao Yu's head lovingly and asked with a smile: "These three-day tour sounds very prestigious, but if you think carefully about it, how many people can you think of in the thousands-year-old tradition of Longhu Mountain?"

Die from this poison?"

"Is what the young master said true?" Xiao Yu's eyes flashed with gleaming light, and his chest rose slightly: "So, the young master is saved."

Lu Xing smiled faintly, clasped the white surface of his right index finger on Xiao Yu's collar, and said, "Is this poison? It's easy to solve. All it takes is the intersection of heaven and earth, and the gathering of yin and yang."

"Sir, what are you talking about?" Xiao Yu blushed and lay on Lu Xing's shoulder, half-shrinking into Lu Xing's arms.

Lu Xing looked at Xiao Yu's charming face and joked: "Last time you helped me take off my clothes, this young master will take off your clothes for you."

The words touched the heartstrings, Xiao Yu's delicate body trembled, her eyes were tightly closed, but she did not dare to resist.

The belt gradually widened and fell silently, the silk shawl slipped on the shoulders, and the skin was as red as jade. At this moment, there was a loud noise outside the door, as if someone was screaming, and it seemed like something heavy was falling. Xiao Yu trembled when he heard the sound

, I want to raise my eyebrows and look.

Lu Xing pressed Xiao Yu's head heavily into his chest, and breathed next to her red earlobe: "Don't look, it won't bother you or me."

"Come, guide me and lend me your spiritual energy." Lu Xing held Xiao Yu's hands and intertwined their fingers.

"But, doesn't the spiritual energy make the three-day hair act faster?" Xiao Yu turned his head away, enduring his shyness.

A smile appeared on Lu Xing's face, and he leaned closer to Xiao Yu, saying: "Believe me. The so-called three-day break is, to a certain extent, just a joke, just a cover for the Taoist sect to leave in the world.

"Under such a pretense, Lu Xing once witnessed Longhu Mountain throwing out thousands and hundreds of them.

After the yin and yang meet, and then use spiritual energy to guide it, the Three-Day Powder will not only prevent the onset of the disease, but will also transform from a highly toxic substance to a great tonic. There once was a Taoist Nascent Soul who finally mustered up the courage to ask for help after being infected with the Three-Day Powder.

A woman in the mortal world confessed her love, and she entered the fairyland because of it.

The spiritual energy arrived at Niwan Palace, and Lu Xing was finally able to hear clearly the noise outside the house. This was a sound that could only be heard and made by gods and ghosts.

"Shameless Chu Chu, you shameless person, you actually disguised yourself as a martial artist who can break through all kinds of magic. Although I'm not a ghost, I'm ashamed of you!"

"Chu Chu, you'd better let me go, otherwise, when Master Xia Mei arrives, he will make you look good!"

The third floor was originally the room where Lu Xing stayed. Chu Chu was sitting cross-legged in front of the bed, holding a demon general in each hand. Feeling a little noisy, Chu Chu slammed his hands together, and the two demon generals hit their foreheads hard.

A piece, even the spirit body is a little lighter.

"Be quiet, I will arrest your boss later, and you will complain together again and again." Chu Chu moved his hands slightly, as if he was going to hit him on the forehead again, which frightened the two demon generals and turned pale.

He raised his voice to remind the boss that it was more important to save his life.

In fact, the martial arts masters are not that able to restrain the ghost way, but Chu Chu is an extraordinary martial artist. His seventh floor of martial arts has a "compartment", which means he has one more martial arts field than ordinary martial artists.

The most restrained thing about the domain is the ghost path. There is no way to display the ever-changing magical powers. Within the domain, you can only follow the rules of the martial arts. With such restrictions, it is not surprising that the two ghost generals can be manipulated.

The bamboo window was pushed open, and an evil wind broke through the door and came in. There was no reply from the two boys for a long time, which made Xi Mei worry that these two boys were secretly sucking Lu Xing's yang energy. They were blessed with the luck of the North.

If you take one bite of Yang Qi, you can gain ten years of cultivation, and it will make your future cultivation smooth sailing.

After entering the screen, the demon's eyes completely froze. The two ghost generals who were crumpled into a ball were looking at him pitifully. The person on the bed was not Lu Xing, but Chu Chu, who made the ghosts frightened!

The warriors in the world are not afraid of anyone when they encounter demons. Even Lu Shuang may not be able to kill him with one strike. Only Chu Chu's domain is too heaven-defying, and he seems to be born to restrain ghost cultivators.

The demon looked panicked, and ran away with ghost energy. He mobilized the ghost path to protect the core, and threw all the ghost energy out, just to find something to do for Dao Yun in the field. With this operation, the demon demon suddenly and Chu Chu

Played with pulling.

Chu Chu was not impatient. He sat cross-legged and stared at Xiao Mei with big eyes and small eyes. Although his fists were sharp, they really couldn't do much damage to Xiao Mei's ghostly physique. They were not as harmful as random attacks from the field.

This wasn't the first time he and Jin Mei had fought, but in the past it was a battle of life and death. This time... how should I put it? Chu Chu rummaged through his mind before he found a suitable word - funny.

"You...are here to kill Lu Xing?"

The devil curled his lips angrily: "Well, if I had known you were here, I wouldn't have killed him."

"Who killed Sun Qi?" Chu Chu's eyes were full of murderous intent.

Ji Mei rolled her eyes at Chu Chu very humanely and said: "Although Sun Qi's death has something to do with me, you can't blame it all on me. If you insist on finding a murderer, you can only find Qi Qi."

Peace."

Chu Chu frowned and was not in the mood to listen to the riddles of the devil, and said, "Who could do anything?"

Ji Mei shook his head and said: "I told you - Qi Mu killed him. But after Sun Qi's death, heaven rained down thunder to destroy his soul. Who do you think was responsible? I originally planned to use Sun Qi's soul to follow

You can get some benefits in exchange."

"Did the gods take action?" Chu Chu asked.

Jinmei nodded, then shook his head: "That's right. On that day when the Heavenly Gate opens, any strong person who ascends the avenue can use the Heavenly Way to cause thunder. Who do you think should be blamed for this?"
To be continued...