"According to Uncle Master, these secrets have nothing to do with his master, Sword Immortal Ren Yao. Judging from Uncle Master's bold and nonchalant attitude, I think that Uncle Master's identity is very unusual, and such profound secrets are
There are definitely more.”
"Sir, did you just say that the eldest mistress has acquired a book of charm?"
Poetry makes my heart warm and my eyes are full of greed.
Butler Qiao shook his head and told what he knew, "Yes, it seems to be used to practice the art of enchantment. My husband doesn't understand this. According to my uncle, he has practiced the art of enchantment to the fourth level.
"
"The fourth realm!?"
Poetry was suppressed. She went through many hardships to reach the top of the third realm. Now she has no clue about the fourth realm. Now someone actually reached the fourth realm. What kind of realm is that? It really fascinates her.
It's been a long time. It seems that I can meet this mysterious uncle and ask him to give me a secret book on the charm technique of practicing the fourth level. But will her identity be given to her for free by my uncle? Probably not. Then use charm.
Magic temptation? He shook his head, it was purely seeking death, and I was afraid that the person who would be captured would definitely be her.
Tomorrow is the village owner's birthday. Thinking of this poetic sentiment, he suddenly smiled softly. One of his jade hands moved to make circles on Butler Qiao's chest, while the other jade hand slowly slid down.
"Master! Qingqing wants your love."
…
The candles were burning high in the bedroom, and the passion between men and women was in full swing.
For women who are deeply skilled in charm, it doesn't matter whether a man lasts or not. As long as they are men, they can make them as strong as an ox and as fierce as a tiger.
Steward Qiao, who has a stubborn illness, is like a tiger rushing down the mountain under the deliberate maintenance of poetry. Unknowingly, Steward Qiao feels that all the immortal energy and blood in his body are trembling, and his soul is gnawing at his bones.
His consciousness began to blur.
This change made Butler Qiao wary. Suddenly he discovered that the only innate true energy in Shiqing's body had liquefied instantly. Almost instantly, a huge stream of immortal energy rushed from her bones and flesh into her meridians.
, acupuncture points, her cultivation level suddenly reached the peak of human immortality.
sky!
What's going on?
When he was horrified, Butler Qiao discovered that there was a terrifying suction force in Shiqing's body. In just an instant, his immortal energy poured out like a flood that broke a bank!
Yin and yang harvesting and replenishing techniques!
Butler Qiao looked at Shiqing in horror, his eyes full of questions and disbelief.
When their eyes met, what Butler Qiao saw was a pair of beautiful eyes full of affection and deep love. The affection in her eyes, the love in her eyes, were so real. The scenes of their relationship over the past year were instantly reflected in Butler Qiao's eyes.
His mind was racing.
"Master, do you know what Qingqing loves most?"
She chuckled, and without waiting for Butler Qiao's reply, Shiqing opened her beautiful silky eyes of love and looked at him, and said softly: "In the past year, Qingqing has firmly tied her love, love, and desire to
In your case, Qingqing's love for you is absolutely true and comes from the heart."
"But why did you..."
She caressed Butler Qiao's fearful face obsessively, her voice sweet and greasy.
"Master, what Qingqing loves most is to let the men you love the most shrivel up and wither on Qingqing's body. Let them use their feelings, their love, their desires, and even their lives, to
The most primitive way between men and women, all dedicated to love without reservation."
Butler Qiao wanted to resist, but he found that all the bones in his body were soft and weak, and he could not exert any strength. The immortal energy in his body was also out of control, and it seemed that he no longer belonged to him. Butler Qiao wanted to push Shi Qing away, but he couldn't.
He found that he hugged her tighter. The feeling of ecstasy became more and more intense, making his heart begin to sink, wanting to enjoy this last pleasure.
Looking at Butler Qiao who was struggling so hard, he smiled poetically.
"Master, all the struggles are in vain. For this moment, Qingqing has been preparing every moment for this year. Every part of the master's body has left Qingqing's special immortal essence, like a cocoon.
Wrap the master's essence. Immortal essence, essence essence, and natal essence are all no exception. After tonight, they will all belong to love."
Butler Qiao never thought that the love for the woman he loved most in his heart would be so terrifying. Fear and fear were devouring his soul crazily.
"Master, are you afraid, are you scared? Don't worry, love will absorb all these emotions. Master, do you know that love has practiced the art of charm, and has reached the peak of the art of charm. Love and lust
Love is the best thing. When I devote my life, I will never have any fear or fear, but only love for love and selfless dedication."
He turned over and pressed Butler Qiao under him, and laughed poetically.
"Master, it was you who took the initiative in the past. In order to make up for the regret in Qingqing's heart, at this most splendid moment, I will let you taste Qingqing's exquisite skills."
…
The candlelight flickers and love heats up.
Butler Qiao has fallen into a dream of love woven by charm. Over the past year, scenes of his love affair with Shiqing have been dancing in his heart. Her figure is getting clearer and brighter, turning his fear away.
, regret, fear, and all kinds of negative emotions were swallowed up one by one. She seemed to be a lighthouse, dispelling the darkness in his soul, his emotions, his love, and his desires, all turned into the purest power, moving towards the bright light.
The figure surged away.
His loyalty to the villa and his love for his two wives had been swallowed up by the woman who exuded allure and charm. Gradually, she became everything to him. Unknowingly, the fear in Butler Qiao's eyes was no longer there, and he was gradually filled with strong emotions.
replaced by deep love.
Shi Qing's pair of jade palms were stroking Butler Qiao's cheeks, looking so affectionate as the sea.
"Master, love will squeeze every last bit out of you until it dries up and withers."
Faced with his lover's unabashed intentions, Butler Qiao's face was filled with an obsessed smile. At this moment, he was willing to give everything.
"Pick it, pick it, I will give everything for love."
"Grrrr!"
Shiqing burst into a happy smile. Every one of her true love would say this, making her feel extraordinary achievements and extremely happy. Since her true love is so urgent, she doesn't need to be polite.
…
"well!"
The clouds and the rain stopped, and she looked at Butler Qiao's expression of love as deep as the sea. She sighed with regret, feeling infinite emptiness in her heart. At that moment, she said to herself: "I have a mission this time, if I squeeze you out
It would be very troublesome if not a single bit was left. It’s such a pity that I couldn’t do my best and only collected half of the essence.”
After saying that, she sighed again, then stood up and came to the dressing table with her bare feet. Under the flickering light, her naked pink body bloomed with a dazzling color.
Butler Qiao's fiery eyes never left the poem, and the obsession and love in his heart were intertwined, as strong as wine. When he found that the mood of the poem was not high, Butler Qiao said with great distress: "Qing'er, you have
What's bothering you? Maybe my husband can help you solve it?"
"Oh, really?"
Shiqing turned to look at him with a playful look on her face.
"I will do my best for my love."
Butler Qiao nodded affirmatively.
"Keke! I have to deal with Mingjian Villa, are you willing to help me?"
Shi Qing smiled very happily.
Butler Qiao's eyes were focused, with murderous intent blazing in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "Qing'er, tell me, I will do anything for you."
Suddenly, Shiqing's mood improved, and the regret in her heart disappeared. Looking at Butler Qiao, who only had eyes for herself, she suddenly felt that it would be good to have a loyal man as her subordinate. Although his skills in bed were not worth it.
Mention it, but he is an immortal warrior. With him, the strength in his hands will be stronger. Oops! Why didn't I think of it before? It seems that I will have a few more subordinates like this in the future.
"Go and prepare hot water. I want to take a good wash."
After hearing this, Butler Qiao put on his clothes and went out. After a while, he walked in again, staring at Shiqing eagerly.
"You really would do anything for me."
"Yes."
"Well, very good. Kneel down and crawl over like a dog."
Sparks were shining in Shiqing's eyes, and her pretty face was full of excitement. She enjoyed watching Butler Qiao crawling like a dog. She stretched out a catkin, touched his forehead, and said with a charming smile:
"I have been serving you for more than a year, allowing you to indulge your imagination to the fullest. This is the blessing you gained from your previous life. You must know that men in the past would be in love for three months at most, and they would be willing to give everything.
From now on, it will be your turn to serve Qingqing, so you have to do your best, otherwise Qingqing will be unhappy and squeeze you to the last bit."
…
In the dead of night, the villa was quiet.
Suddenly, a beautiful silhouette passed through the corridor and drifted towards a wing. She was graceful and swaying as she walked. Her face was covered with a veil, and she looked extremely mysterious under the dim moonlight.
In the wing room, a candle was swaying gently. A purple figure stood gracefully in front of the window. She was tall and plump, but it was a pity that she was covered with a thin veil, which made it difficult to see.
See your true face.
She is the owner of Ziyi - Die Ziyi.
Her eyes were as deep and quiet as the night, staring at the night sky outside the window, silent for a long time.
A burst of soft footsteps approached the wing where she was, and a trace of fluctuation flashed in Gujing Wubo's eyes. "Squeak!" The lightly closed door was pushed open by someone, Die Ziyi turned around, and Shi Shiran was there
Sat down on a chair.
The woman who entered the room was strolling under the moonlight. She was also dressed in purple and gracefully came to Die Ziyi. Yingying bowed and said respectfully: "Disciple, I have met the master."
"No need to be polite."
Looking up at Master, the woman in purple said softly: "Master, are you really determined to do this?"
Glancing at the disciple in front of him, a trace of pity flashed through Die Ziyi's eyes, he shook his head and sighed: "The leader has issued a death order, and Master has no choice. I didn't want to involve you, but at the right time, you can't hide.
, maybe this is your life."
"However, if Ren Yao is provoked, even the alliance leader may not be able to finish his meal and walk away. Master, please think twice."
The woman in purple looked at her master and said.
Die Ziyi smiled lightly, shook his head and said: "If he is Ren Yao's direct disciple, he should think carefully about it as a teacher, but the previous owner of their famous sword villa was just a registered disciple of Ren Yao. The relationship must not be that close.
, as long as it is done cleanly, the risk is much smaller.”
Hearing this, the woman in purple clothes said anxiously: "Master, it's a coincidence that Ren Yao's direct disciple came to Mingjian Villa. If his direct disciple has a problem, I don't think Ren Yao will let it go.
Chase to the end. Unless we have the strength of Tianding Sect and Zhengyi Sect, we will be in trouble."
Die Ziyi's eyes narrowed and she said in a deep voice: "Is this true?"
"It's unmistakable. Master Zhuo brought his whole family to welcome him today. How can it be false?"
The woman in purple clothes fell into deep thought for a while, then said after a while: "Tell me the specific situation."
The woman in purple clothes immediately told what she knew. After listening to what she said, the woman in purple clothes lost her voice and said: "You mean that he each gave a secret book, and there were as many as three of them for the Void Realm Martial Peak?"
"Yes, my disciple guesses that he may have many secrets like this in his hand, otherwise no one would take it seriously."
Hearing this, the woman in purple clothes smiled bitterly and said: "We tried our best to get one copy, but this guy is good and gave away three copies casually. It seems that his background is not simple, and he needs to consider the long term."
"Master, you would never guess his true age. He is a disciple of Ren Yao who fought alone with a sword eight years ago and bravely broke into the Zhengyi sect. He is only fourteen years old this year, and his cultivation is already comparable to that of immortal martial arts. Lord Wu Altar
Just die by his sword."
"What!?"
Die Ziyi looked shocked.
The woman in purple said worriedly: "Master, what are you going to do?"
After calming down her shock, Die Ziyi looked at her disciple lovingly and said, "Don't worry, Master knows what to do."
"But what about the leader?"
Thinking of the alliance leader, Die Ziyi sighed in his heart, shook his head and said: "Over the years, the alliance leader has changed. He is no longer the alliance leader Ziyi is familiar with. Only after breaking through to Xuwu, he has become even more powerful. Master is not the same at all.
I strongly agree that the risk of dealing with Mingjian Villa is too high. Ren Yao is famous for holding grudges, and if he is offended, even if he is the largest sect in Tianyuan like the Zhengyi sect, he would dare to kill him alone with his sword."
The woman in purple clothes said in surprise: "Master, the Zhengyi sect has many masters, including the legendary Xuanwu. How can Ren Yao be allowed to come and go freely, and kill him again and again? Are they just papery?"
"Well, Ren Yao is known as the number one in Xuwu, even ordinary Xuanwu can't do anything about it. And he has the support of mysterious forces behind him. Last time, the previous leader of the Zhengyi sect, Xuan Yangzi, gathered so many masters, and the scene was incredible.
Shanda, but in the end the two did not fight. According to reliable information, Ren Yao recruited many masters at that time and suppressed the Zhengyi faction on the spot."
Then she looked at the woman in purple and said, "Go back. It's so late at night and it's not good for others to see you."
The woman in purple glanced at Die Ziyi with a lingering look, bowed and left. Die Ziyi sat on the chair, lost in thought, with a hint of a smile in her eyes.
"Fourteen years old, comparable to immortal martial arts, what kind of talent does it take to do this?"