The woman in palace clothes said coldly: "You are so eloquent and smart, how can you not know what I want? You want to seduce Shui Ruolan. Do you think you can make her swoon with just a few words? Then let's try
Give it a try and see how long it takes for her to forget you."
Qin Wushuang said angrily: "If all the women in the world are as passionate as you, the men in the world will be guilty. Ruolan and I met by chance, and it was so frank that you could lead to so many inexplicable things."
"Fair and frank?" The woman in palace clothes seemed to have heard the most ridiculous joke in the world, "You said it beautifully and frankly. If we had not come today, I am afraid that tonight, you would have Ruolan."
She was tricked into sleeping with him! Kill all the people in the village, and then find two useless gangsters to act in the show and act as heroes. Young people deceive girls. It is rare to see you being so shameless. "
Qin Wushuang suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart. This woman was obviously looking for an excuse to take action when she spoke like this.
If you want to impose a crime, why bother?
There is no doubt that this woman has already had the idea of killing people and silencing them. As soon as Qin Wushuang thought of this, he raised his hand and already held the Overlord Formation Breaking Gun in his hand.
He stood ready and looked at these women warily. Although he could not detect the true strength of this woman yet, judging from their aura, they should not be lower than his Qin Wushuang in cultivation.
When the woman saw Qin Wushuang's appearance, she seemed to have seen the funniest thing in the world: "Did you see it? This is the ugliness of a stinky man. You have all seen it clearly. In this life, if you want to be good
After cultivating and attaining the Dao, you must never have anything to do with stinky men. Now, as my teacher, I will show you how ugly men look when they are desperate."
As she spoke, the mockery in the corner of the woman's mouth became even more intense. She gently raised her right hand and made a light stroke with her fingertip. This stroke seemed ordinary.
But with just a slight movement of her finger, the whole space seemed to be suddenly locked by her. Qin Wushuang suddenly felt the air flow from all directions, rushing towards his body.
In this calm void, the air flow suddenly started rolling and roaring like boiling oil.
"Kneel down..." the woman in palace clothes said lightly, hooking her fingers, a khaki crystal light flashed, and a huge pressure tightly wrapped Qin Wushuang's legs, as if there was an invisible force.
He kept rubbing Qin Wushuang's calves, making it impossible for Qin Wushuang's legs to stand normally. His knees couldn't help but bend down.
Qin Wushuang was in a state of shock. He never imagined that this woman would just move a finger and leave him helpless, like the fish on the chopping board, ready to be slaughtered.
"Did you see it? This is a man, as humble as an ant. If I ask him to kneel, he must kneel. Whatever I want him to do, he must do it."
This woman in palace clothes seemed to have had an enmity with men for ten lifetimes, and there was a kind of tortured pleasure in her tone. Her fingers moved again, and the air density around her became even denser, covering all the bones and muscles of Qin Wushuang's body.
The body is almost deformed, and the bones can be heard making crisp sounds.
This is an almost inhuman torture, and Qin Wushuang is obviously suffering from hell-like torture at this moment.
But his thoughts were extremely clear, and he knew that this woman was deliberately torturing him, making him look embarrassed, making him surrender, and then kill him with a knife.
At this moment, Qin Wushuang knew that there was a huge gap in strength between him and this woman, but he still refused to give in. He just gritted his teeth and remained silent.
Even if his knees were almost broken, even if his whole body was in pain as if it was about to be broken into pieces, he would never make a sound, let alone cry out in pain.
He knew that the more he cried out in pain and begged for mercy, the more he would satisfy this woman's abnormal psychology. Therefore, Qin Wushuang made up his mind not to make a sound even if she was tortured to death today.
The woman in palace attire obviously didn't expect that Qin Wushuang's bones would be so hard. Under such torture, an ordinary person, even a highly skilled Xuwu Dzogchen, would inevitably be unable to help herself under such torture.
Crying and begging for mercy.
However, this young man was able to hold on like this. But the more Qin Wushuang behaved like this, the angrier she became. Because Qin Wushuang's toughness made her feel that her dignity was offended, and she felt that she had previously instructed her to educate her disciples.
The remark looks more like a joke.
"I want to see how long you can be so stubborn!" The originally graceful demeanor of the woman in palace attire now looked very different. She looked like a crazy woman, with frowning eyes and gnashing teeth.
"Bah!" Qin Wushuang's big beads of sweat kept falling, and he cursed with difficulty, "You old godly woman, perverted and crazy woman, if the young master gives in to you, he will not be a good man."
"A hero? Hahaha..." The woman laughed crazily, "What kind of hero are you? If you are a hero, just fight back. If you are like a dead dog in my hands and have no strength to struggle, what kind of hero are you?"
Qin Wushuang cursed: "Old pig dog, I am not as good as you, an old monster. You can defeat me with force, but don't try to destroy me with faith. If you want me to beg for mercy, there is no way!"
Before Qin Wushuang finished speaking, the woman hooked her fingers a few more times. Qin Wushuang's cheeks suddenly changed shape again, and his eyes almost burst out of their sockets.
…
At the same time, in an incalculably distant place, a scribe dressed as a charlatan suddenly put aside his playful expression, counted on his fingers, and suddenly frowned: "Our little friend seems to have encountered something."
It’s troublesome.”
The scribe suddenly stopped and drew twice with his fingers on his signboard. In the void, an air current of invisible material slowly escaped.
"Haha, this little guy's progress seems to be faster than I expected. Wanzi Valley? Isn't that near Guiwang Mountain, hehehehe."
After the scribe finished these subtle movements, he regained his laziness, shuffled his steps, and walked forward slowly. From time to time, he would say in a long voice: "I know astronomy at the top and geography at the bottom."
Fortune-telling and fortune-telling, no money will be collected..."
This lazy voice and very meaningless slogans make people think that this is just an ordinary charlatan, a magician who specializes in deceiving people to make a living.
…
Just after the scribe finished all these actions.
Deep in the Dream Tianchi, one of the five forbidden places of gods in the Tianxuan Continent, in a palace like a fairyland, a Taoist suddenly opened his eyes from the cloud bed. He opened his palms and made a smooth move, which actually attracted an invisible wave.
The magical power of condensing sound.
"Old friend, someone under your family has caused trouble in Wanzi Valley of Xuanyuan Qiu. Let her stop." If Qin Wushuang heard this voice, he would be shocked. It was clearly the warlock Li Li who had been quarreling with him several times.
commoner.
The Taoist on the cloud bed calculated with his fingers, and waved his hand in front of the cloud bed, and an image appeared in the void. The Taoist's Dharma eyes flashed, and he followed the image continuously. Before he could take a breath, the image actually shuttled directly to the
Xuanyuan Qiu Wanzi Valley.
The scene of the woman in palace clothes torturing Qin Wushuang was actually visible to everyone.
The man on Yun Bed frowned slightly: "Why did she go to Xuanyuan Qiu?"
Not daring to be vague at the moment, he flicked his arm to sweep the image away. At the same time, he pinched his hands repeatedly and kept chanting in his mouth. He condensed a few sound symbols to form the magical power of condensing sound. With one move of his palm, he teleported it out.
.
Whether it was Li Buyi or this Taoist on the bed of Yun, the magical powers they used were obviously magical powers that Qin Wushuang and others could not imagine at this level.
Only experts know that this is a Shinto method. Within the Tianxuan Continent, as long as you use this magical power, you can instantly transmit information to the people with the power of your soul.
The power of Shinto is incredible. That's it.
…
In Wanzi Valley, the woman in palace attire was obviously still enjoying the pleasure of torturing Qin Wushuang. The girls beside her also felt strange when they saw Qin Wushuang being so tough. They were originally a little unhappy with Qin Wushuang.
The inner balance of these girls' hearts was vaguely tilted towards Qin Wushuang, and they sympathized with his plight.
After all, even though this person contradicted him a few times, his crime would not lead to death.
However, they also knew very well that they had no right to say who the master wanted to punish.
"Tell me, are you convinced or not?" The woman in palace clothes sneered wantonly.
"You old pervert." Qin Wushuang was weak but still unyielding.
The face of the woman in palace clothes changed, and she obviously had no patience anymore. She turned to the girl in green and said, "Xiao Can, come and kill her."
The girl in green clothes was trembling. Although she was unwilling, she did not dare to disobey in the slightest. She hesitated and walked up to Qin Wushuang.
Qin Wushuang's eyes were stern, looking down on these women with contempt.
"Kill him!" the woman in palace clothes screamed viciously.
"Yes..." The girl in green, Xiao Can, trembled.
At this moment, the woman in palace clothes felt a surge of energy all over her body, and a ray of spiritual consciousness penetrated directly into the depths of her soul, "Miaoyun, what are you doing? Don't you stop?"
"It's you..." When the woman in palace clothes heard the voice, she scolded him so harshly that he was immediately shaken out of his wits and shouted quickly: "Wait a minute!"
Although this woman in palace attire had great magical powers, she obviously had no courage to disobey this voice. When she heard the voice was so severe, she vaguely realized that something was wrong.
"Hurry up and let him go, and go back to Dreamland Lake immediately!" The voice continued to scold, which could almost be said to be harsh.
The woman in palace attire quickly took out a jade plaque, pointed and drew on it, and then typed in via voice transmission: "Yes, receive the decree."
At that moment, he waved his hand and lifted all the restrictions. With a wave of his hand, the Wucai Luan chariot took off, taking a group of disciples with him and disappearing completely together with Shui Ruolan. He didn't even have the courage to stay.
Qin Wushuang was in a daze, and naturally didn't know what happened. It wasn't until the woman in palace clothes left that she slowly woke up. Looking around, she saw that everyone was gone. Only Shui Ruolan's empty thatched cottage
, it looks particularly deserted when night falls.
Qin Wushuang knew that Shui Ruolan should have been taken away by that woman. From now on, this Wanzi Valley will have no beauty in the valley, no paradise, and will become an eternal place of death...
Qin Wushuang felt lost and his mind was groggy, but he clearly remembered the face and expression of the woman in palace clothes. This was a period of shame and hatred, and Qin Wushuang would naturally never forget it!
After walking out of the valley, Qin Wushuang groped around, checked the map, and finally found the road, ready to rush back towards Jiguan Mountain.