Jian Chen felt very distressed. The Chinese Pavilion had nine floors, and now it has become seven and a half floors. The most outrageous thing is that the upper part slowly slid down diagonally, but it stopped sliding halfway. This is not
It’s uncomfortable if you can’t get up!
How should I explain Wuming's return?
Of course, the master's matter is not urgent. What is most worrying is that the opportunity in front of him seems to be gone.
Yes, opportunity.
Since Zuo Zhou knew that Mo Laosan would come back before, he was naturally well prepared. On the surface, Jian Chen and Aji were hiding in the secret grid. In fact, as long as Aji transformed into a werewolf, Zuo Zhou would emerge from the next scene.
Kill them layer by layer.
But this is not the key to the plan. The key is to extract the information from Mr. Mo. As for the method, pretend to be a ghost!
It's really funny to say that Zuo Zhou almost burst into laughter when Qingqing came up with this idea. Qingqing was obviously misled. I think Mr. Ximen and the others may be really guilty, and Zhuge Zheng and I may also think they are guilty, but Mr. Mo
Three may not be.
But Zuo Zhou didn't stop him. After all, he had seen similar plots in his previous life. Yang Guo could pretend to be Yang Kang to scare the silly girl, and Jiang Xiaoyu could scare Murong Jiu out of his wits. Of course, Wuqing could also try this trick, just in case the blind cat would
I encountered a dead rat!
However, when Mo Laosan rushed in and planned to kill someone, he did not see Princess Qingping, but what he saw was a beautiful and well-dressed lady. The lady stood in the center of the hall, holding a long sword in her hand, looking heroic.
It feels a bit familiar in the coolness.
At this point, the plan failed. No matter how much Wu Wu imitated the demeanor of his mother in his impression, Mo Lao San couldn't remember it. It wasn't until Qing Qing couldn't bear it and revealed his identity that Mo Lao San suddenly laughed, "It turns out that he is a remnant of the Sheng family back then.
Hehe, Zhuge Zheng, I saved your life back then, but now you still dare to stand in front of me?"
These words were so hateful that they made Wu Qingqing's eyes turn red instantly. Everyone knew about Sheng Dingtian's grievances, and even Lao Ai himself admitted it, but you said that, so you said it wasn't premeditated?
Where is the letter?
"Are you also from Lao'ai?"
"Lao Ai? Hey, it's just a castrated dog!" Mo Laosan started to take action after saying this. He would not be so stupid that he would tell everything when others asked.
"Wait a minute, which dragon head do you belong to?"
Mo Laosan paused again, "Is it so simple and straightforward for you to induce a confession? Hahahaha, but it surprises me that you actually know about Dragon Head. It seems that you already know a lot about the Qinglong Society."
Squeak!
Mo Laosan's scimitar was unsheathed, and he slashed out with a wide blade. It was the special effect made with yellow light in TVB dramas in the past, which was quite retro.
However, the retro lighting effect does not mean that it is not powerful. Before the sword energy came, Qing Wuqing felt a little sting on her skin. She rolled on the spot in embarrassment, and the tables, chairs and benches behind her were immediately messed up.
Mo Laosan couldn't help but froze for a moment when he saw the ruthless embarrassment, and then laughed, "Hahaha, it turns out you are still a cripple. It's really ridiculous. Come to think of it, Du Lian's poison damaged your meridians and you were unable to practice.
.Hehe, your friend is really sinister, allowing you to get information from me in such a state."
Wuqing's arms supported his body vigorously, and he moved little by little to the corner. There was already a trace of sweat on his forehead, and his well-groomed appearance was actually a bit alluring against this hint of exhaustion.
Mo Laosan's eyes flashed with color, he sneered and slowly approached, grabbed one of Qingqing's arms, and nailed it to the wall with a scimitar.
"ah!"
Mo Laosan's weak and helpless screams seemed to make Mo Laosan even more excited, and he stretched out his hand to pinch Wu Wuqing's smooth and smooth chin.
"At the beginning, I felt that your mother was a pity. She was a former court lady, famous for her embroidery skills in the imperial capital, and she was married to the Emperor of Qin as a gift! If I didn't want to maintain the impression of being a chivalrous and righteous person, I would have to enjoy it at all costs.
But it's not too late now, you are more beautiful than your mother."
"Aren't you worried about me getting information now?" Ruthless eyes stared at him with cold eyes, and the hatred seemed to turn into liquid and overflowed.
The evil light in Mo Laosan's eyes grew more and more, and he gently rubbed his ruthless cheek, "You are about to die, but your friends haven't come out yet, which means there is no ambush here. There is only one explanation, they are secretly escorting
Princess Qingping has left. As for you, hey, I have seen many such people, who are willing to risk their lives for the truth. How stupid! But you don’t have to be afraid, I promise, you will lose more than just
life."
This scene was seen by Qingping and Jian Chen who were hiding in the dark. They wanted to rush out and beat Mo Laosan's head immediately, but Jian Chen held it back and understood that it was not Mo Laosan's guilt that was ruthlessly exploited, but Mo Laosan's guilt.
His arrogance!
When one has an absolute advantage and can kill the enemy many times, people will relax their vigilance, become complacent, become arrogant, and tell everything about what happened in the past.
But this is very dangerous, because you can't guarantee whether the enemy will be merciful to you. If the enemy is so straightforward and kills you directly, then you are out of luck.
Therefore, we must create a condition, a condition that balances Mo Laosan's murderous intention. This condition is lust!
Wuqing has extremely clear memories of the night when the family was exterminated. Although the thirteen murderers were all masked, and she also passed out later. But she has never forgotten the fighting situation at the beginning. After all, her parents were both capable.
It is impossible not to resist.
She clearly remembered the lustful evil in the eyes of a certain murderer at that time. Later, through rigorous portraits, she finally confirmed the identity of that person!
Haha, it’s ridiculous. The Thirteen Thieves are here to kill traitors in name, but you kill traitors with evil intentions? This is obviously a problem.
Therefore, today's ruthless dressing up is not to scare people, but to revive Mo Laosan's former malice.
"When I first heard Mr. Zhuge's explanation, I was very surprised as to why so many people came to destroy my entire family just for a simple reason. But it turned out that you were the one adding fuel to the fire!"
Mo Laosan smiled more and more wildly, "Those people are too stupid, how can a person's reputation be linked to the truth!" As he said that, the lustful light in his eyes could no longer be suppressed, and he tore open the ruthless skirt.
, the smooth thighs are exposed to the air.
Jian Chen was anxious and was about to take action when Qingping held him back. He shook his head slightly. The anxiety in his eyes made Jian Chen startled. He had already reached this level. If he took action now, all his previous efforts would be wasted.
Cold sweat covered the ruthless face, blood dripped down the scimitar blade, and the white skin was mixed with blood red, giving it a soul-stirring poignancy.
"Who else? What reputation do you have as a killer? Who else!"
Hiss, Mo Laosan used his hands to tear Qing Wuqing's shirt apart, and his seductive collarbones and white bra came into view, "Hey, of course..."
Hum! Boom!
The sword light that seemed to freeze his soul made Mo Laosan shiver. His burning lustful soul was extinguished. Before he could react, the entire ninth floor began to tilt slowly.
"What... happened? Is there something wrong with Zhongyuan Yidianhong!"
When he turned back to look at Qing Qing, he saw a hint of helplessness and relief in her eyes. He didn't know whether he should be grateful that his innocence was not destroyed, or regret that he didn't ask the key name.
"You..." Mo Laosan reached out to pull out the scimitar, but saw it suddenly flew out by itself.
The golden scimitar whizzed around in the air and struck towards Mo Laosan!
Mo Laosan knows how powerful this sword is. This is a sword specially made by people in the Demon Cult to match the Divine Sword Slash. The material may not be the best, but it is the most suitable specification for the Divine Sword Slash. Its sharpness
Killing someone is as easy as slicing a piece of tofu.
Whoosh!
A break appeared on Mo Laosan's arm, and then half of the arm slowly slipped off. The break was flat and smooth. He finally understood how those who had been chopped by him felt in the past.
"Ah! My hand!"
A chair automatically moved towards Wuqing without wind. She sat on it with both hands. Even though her arms were still bleeding, she didn't seem to care at all. She gently closed the torn skirt. Her pretty face seemed to be stained.
Layer Bingshuang said, "Say that name and I promise not to kill you."
"You...how could you do this? You have obviously never practiced internal strength!"
Mo Laosan covered his broken arm and looked at this scene that refreshed his world view with horror on his face, but he saw his scimitar floating in the air and slowly disintegrating.
The blade, ring, and handle were all separated, and the originally gorgeous appearance became a bit disorganized. What's even more amazing is that the blade began to deform under an invisible pressure and turned into a crescent moon!
"How...how could this happen?"
Qingqing waved her hand gently, and the golden crescent moon began to spin and float around her, "Li Yuanfang said that the handle of your knife is hollow. Now I see that not only the handle is hollow, but also the blade. It only takes a little pressure to make it."
It can be transformed and remade!”
"Your understanding is wrong. The handle of the sword is hollow to hide the secret book, but the blade is hollow to store the sword's intention, just like I use the scabbard to store the shadow of the sword, but this guy has only learned to draw the sword and slash.
, but don’t know the reason for hiding the knife!”
Zuo Zhou's voice came from outside, and a figure jumped in from the window. He couldn't help but grin when he saw Wu Qingru, "Wow, that's too hard! Is it effective?"
"If it weren't for you, all our efforts would not have been wasted!"
Jian Chen jumped out of the secret grid and stared at Zuo Zhou regretfully. Behind him, Qingping looked away in disgust. This child is hopeless~!
You said that if you came out early, you could say that you didn't want Wu Qing to be wronged. If you came out later, you could say that you were considerate of Wu Qing's determination and for the sake of the truth. It's okay for you to come out now, but don't say anything!
What you said makes Qing Wu look at you, as if you had never cared about Qing Wu before, but only cared about the truth. Although Qing Qing is not an unreasonable person, Qing Ping, as a woman, feels very awkward.
Zuo Zhou's face was calm and he didn't refute anything. Who knows what you are doing. Well, it seems that Jian Chen didn't notice the fact that Zhonghua Pavilion was hacked. Can he get through it?