"You want to harm me? Humph!" Xia Qingchen slapped the other person's chest with both hands mercilessly.
The latter hurriedly used his arms to resist, but with just a touch, Xia Qingchen's powerful palm force knocked him out.
He fainted on the spot and then lay down in the barrel.
"So weak?" Xia Qingchen was surprised. At the critical moment, he held back his strength and only used one-tenth of his star power.
But it was really surprising that he could knock this girl out so easily.
Seeing the opponent sinking into the water, Xia Qingchen immediately picked it up.
Regarding her body, he showed no signs of wavering. He simply pulled her dress and wrapped it up, then carried her to the bed.
Wow
At this time, Ma Yuanzhe, who heard the noise outside, came to rescue him!
What I saw was Xia Qingchen carrying a woman to the bed!
"Ah! Sorry, I'm early!" Ma Yuanzhe immediately blocked his eyes, but he still saw the woman's appearance.
This sight almost scared Ma Yuanzhe: "Ah! General Zhao!!"
In the entire Northwest Military Region, there is only one person who can be called a general!
That is, the highest commander of the Northwest Military Region, General Zhao Feimo!
She commands an army of 100,000 in the Northwest Military Region!
Xia Qingchen was stunned: "Which General Zhao?"
Ma Yuanzhe trembled and said: "Who else could it be? Of course the general of our Northwest Military Region? By the way, she is Zhao Yunshi's biological mother!"
In an instant, Xia Qingchen understood that he must have misunderstood.
No matter how much Zhao Yunshi opposes Xia Qingchen, there is no way he can use his own mother to set a trap!
But why is she in her daughter's tent?
Xia Qingchen looked at this woman. She seemed to be only thirty years old, and the years had not left any trace on her face.
She also has a perfect figure that makes men bleed!
"Is she really Zhao Feimo?" Xia Qingchen was suspicious.
Ma Yuanzhe said with a look of impending disaster: "It's absolutely true! Even though she is young, she is just good at keeping her appearance. It is said that she got a kind of fairy grass that can keep her youthful forever!"
"No! I'm talking about his cultivation." Xia Qingchen thought.
What is eternal youth if you maintain the appearance of a thirty-year-old?
He has many ways to keep a woman eighteen years old forever.
"Eh! That's right!" Ma Yuanzhe said in surprise: "Although Master Xia is powerful, how can she be the general's opponent? She is a strong person in the Xiaoyue realm!"
Even if he stood still, Xia Qingchen couldn't knock him out.
Her performance just now was worse than that of an ordinary person.
"Stand back." Xia Qingchen said, "Things are a bit troublesome. Don't get involved."
He actually involved a dignified general. If this matter is not handled well, Ma Yuanzhe will surely be killed.
As for Xia Qingchen, he has ways to protect himself.
Ma Yuanzhe repeatedly handed over his hand: "Mr.
The premise is that Xia Qingchen is still alive.
When he retreated, Xia Qingchen frowned and lifted up the dress that wrapped Zhao Feimo.
After careful inspection, his fingers condensed a ball of heavenly fire and lit it in the center of his chest.
A ball of moon-white light was released from its chest.
"Well, I understand..." Xia Qingchen responded smoothly, and immediately realized something was wrong as soon as the words came out of his mouth!
He lowered his head and saw that Zhao Feimo had opened his eyes.
A pair of dark, sharp, murderous eyes stared straight at him!
Xia Qingchen immediately used his body skills and stepped back!
Zhao Feimo grabbed it with his bare hands and the sheets flew around, while she jumped up and wrapped the sheets around her body.
His right palm, as smooth as jade, passed Xia Qingchen at an astonishing speed just a few steps away from the bed, and intercepted him in front of him.
That well-maintained face was filled with shame, anger and murderous intent.
"I, Zhao Feimo, have been innocent for decades, but I didn't expect that I would be ruined by a junior like you!" Zhao Feimo's black hair was flying, and his eyes were as cold as ice.
She held the sheets with one hand and grasped the air with the other hand. The power of the moon was beating like boiling water in her palms.
She wants to kill people and silence them!
Xia Qingchen will never be allowed to leave this camp.
Xia Qingchen stood still and said calmly: "Auntie, please don't talk nonsense. If you look at your body, your innocence will be ruined. How many innocent women are there in the world?"
Could it be that a young girl loses her reputation if someone accidentally looks at her body?
The power of the moon in Zhao Feimo's palm boiled, making his beautiful face look particularly deep: "My reputation is only one of them. The last thing you should do is to reveal one of my secrets!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he showed fierce murderous intent and grabbed Xia Qingchen's neck with one hand.
It only takes one click to break its neck.
"What's the secret? Isn't it just that I have practiced the art of burying flowers with missing moon?" Xia Qingchen said disapprovingly.
What?
Zhao Feimo, who was flying over, was shocked. He clasped Xia Qingchen's palm and immediately moved it towards the wooden beam behind him.
Click
The wooden beams were immediately crushed, causing the entire roof to sway and almost collapse.
"Where did you hear about it?" Zhao Feimo's eyes widened as wide as he could!
"The Art of Burial of Flowers in a Missing Moon" was accidentally found by her from a shipwreck that had sunk for thousands of years.
It contains a secret technique that can maintain youth forever.
After practicing, she indeed delayed aging.
Now in his forties, he looks only about thirty.
"A little evil technique with many drawbacks, is it strange to hear it?" Xia Qingchen said indifferently.
Zhao Feimo scolded: "What nonsense? "The Art of Burying Flowers with a Missing Moon" is a divine art of the gods!"
The record on that technique is very clear, it is a divine technique jointly created by the God of Queyue and the Flower Burying Fairy.
"I know, it's just a deceptive secret created by two evil heretics." Xia Qingchen said calmly.
Without waiting for Zhao Feimo to get angry, Xia Qingchen continued: "The orthodox beauty secret technique will make your cultivation level decrease once every half a month, and your appearance will age once a year, and the number of times of aging will become more and more frequent?"
Hearing the former, Zhao Feimo could still calm down. Xia Qingchen had just revealed this secret.
This is why she was easily knocked unconscious by Xia Qingchen just now.
Because its strength has hit rock bottom.
But when she heard that her appearance had aged once, she said sternly: "That's nonsense! My appearance has never aged!"
No woman wants to admit that her beauty has been lost.
"Whether it is, you know better than anyone else." Xia Qingchen said indifferently: "Anyway, it's not me who is about to die of old age."
Zhao Feimo's pupils shrank sharply and his body trembled: "What did you say? Die of old age? What do you mean?"
"It literally means that you will soon turn into an old woman, and then your body will slowly grow old, and finally you will rot and die. Your death will be ugly." Xia Qingchen said calmly.
"No!" Zhao Feimo hugged his shoulders, unwilling to accept this fact: "You are trying to trick me into letting you go, right?"
Xia Qingchen shook his head: "Why lie to yourself? Do you have to tell me that you are actually already gray-haired?"