When An Bulang saw this scene, he couldn't help but sigh.
Ji Changwu is definitely going to die. It’s a life-and-death situation tonight. If Ji Hongxue lets him go, what will Ji Wuye think? If Ji Wuye is more cruel and expresses his anger, everyone in Prince De’s palace will die. Only Ji Changwu will die in the battle.
If he could die for the mission, Ji Wuye would focus his eyes and hatred on Ji Hongxue.
"Rumble..."
There were bursts of thunder in the sky.
This is not done by An Bulang.
The night sky was dark and it was going to rain.
Blah blah blah...
The heavy rain will fall as soon as possible.
It diluted the strong smell of blood in the small garden.
Ji Hongxue's soft and smooth red dress was also wet, clinging to her snow-white skin, showing off her tall and sexy figure.
She was completely unaware of this. She slowly pulled out the dagger in her hand from Ji Changwu's heart, covered his open eyes, and stood up, with the dagger in her hand still shaking a little.
An Bulang saw where he could sit still, and immediately moved forward to hug Ji Hongxue's slippery and slender waist, and said with a smile: "Sister Hongxue, it's dark and windy this night, with heavy rain, do we have to change?"
Is there a place?”
The expected anger did not come.
While An Bulang was wondering, the woman next to him suddenly turned around, hugged him tightly, and burst into tears.
this……!
The woman's soft yet warm touch formed a sharp contrast with the cold rain.
An Bulang recalled his father's teachings. As a good man, when a woman is depressed, he should hold her and cater to her.
Without saying a word, he held the woman in his arms with his back, one hand around her slender waist and the other around her back.
An Bulang could clearly feel the soft and curvy body of the woman in his arms trembling slightly.
Then, Ji Hongxue hugged her tighter and cried more wildly.
It's raining hard.
Even the woman's cries were almost covered up.
Wow…
Boom boom boom...
Ji Hongxue hugged An Bulang and vented her emotions willfully before finding an inn to stay with An Bulang.
They both freshened up, put on new clothes, and met again.
At this moment, Ji Hongxue had recovered. Qingli's face was slightly red with a bit of charm, and she seemed a little shy, and said: "Before, I hugged you in the rain for so long. I lost my temper..."
"It doesn't matter, I'm not at a loss." An Bulang said cheerfully.
Ji Hongxue glared at An Bulang angrily.
"Hey, no, I'm at a loss. You, a three-part girl, took advantage of me." An Bulang came back to his senses.
Ji Hongxue is going to hit someone!!
Then, for the sake of An Bulang saving her again, she still held back.
Ji Hongxue looked at the handsome young man in front of her, biting her red lips tightly, hesitated for a moment, and finally said: "An Bulang...you...just go."
"Leave? Impossible!" An Bulang said immediately.
Ji Hongxue raised her beautiful eyes, her eyes filled with autumn waves.
"Thirty-six spirit stones, you just want to get rid of me? My selling fee is not that cheap." An Bulang said.
Ji Hongxue: "..."
The woman's eyes dimmed: "But, I have nothing now... The eldest brother wants to kill me, the second brother wants to kill me, my father can't protect himself, I can't do anything by myself, let alone get the spirit stone.
I gave it to you..."
"It really can't be done..." Ji Hongxue took a deep breath and opened her delicate red lips lightly, "I can only promise you with my body..."
An Bulang took a breath: "You have a beautiful idea!"
Ji Hongxue's mentality collapsed.
An Bulang knew he had made a mistake, so he hurriedly comforted the other person.
After all, the other person has just experienced the most uncomfortable thing in his life.
It took a lot of effort to coax the red-eyed woman back to sleep.
"I really have nothing now..." Ji Hongxue said aggrievedly.
"Didn't you say that your palace has a lot of spiritual stones?" An Bulang said.
Ji Hongxue frowned: "But, Ji Wuye is now covering the sky with one hand, and when we return to the palace, we are going to die."
An Bulang patted Ji Hongxue's shoulder: "As long as I protect you, what are you afraid of? This matter has been settled. Let's go to the palace to get the spirit stone."
"But……"
"Not that much."
An Bulang looked directly at Ji Hongxue and said seriously: "You keep saying that Ji Wuye is very powerful, but do you know how powerful I am? We will kill anyone who blocks the way, it's that simple!"
Ji Hongxue looked at An Bulang's serious look, and her heart trembled again. She finally made up her mind and nodded: "Okay! Then I will go crazy with you once!"
"Haha, this isn't crazy, I'm so strong, I can do whatever I want." An Bulang comforted him.
"..." Ji Hongxue seemed to understand why his parents gave him this name.
"But before that, we need to make some preparations." An Bulang said again.
"What preparations?" Ji Hongxue felt a little more relaxed. At least An Bulang was not a brainless person, and he knew how to make some plans and preparations.
That night, the moon was dark, the wind was high, and the rain was merciless.
The monks and worshipers in Prince De's Mansion screamed in agony.
Two masked strong men in black beat up all the monks in Prince De's Mansion, took away the spiritual stones, and walked away.
Inside the inn.
Candles are lit.
An Bulang took off his mask, looked at the pile of spirit stones on the table, and said happily: "Ji Changwu is really lying to me. He also said that there are not a hundred spirit stones. There are a full 121 spirit stones here."
Woolen cloth!"
Ji Hongxue took off her mask and looked at An Bulang speechlessly: "Is this the preparation you mentioned?"
She felt that she had been led astray by the man in front of her, and that she had become a career that she had never dared to imagine in her life.
"What do you know? I want to practice a magical power and I urgently need spiritual stones. The energy in my body is not enough for me to cultivate magical powers, but with the help of the energy in the spiritual stones, it will be much easier..."
An Bulang took out a golden egg from the inside of his clothes.
Ji Hongxue's eyes brightened: "Big chicken's eggs!"
"It's the crystallization of the Yang." An Bulang curled his lips, "Since I'm going to confront Ji Wuye, I naturally have to be more prepared. I'll first practice the magical power of the Glazed Yang Pupil, and then I'll ask you to protect me.
"
Ji Hongxue nodded obediently, stood up, waved her fist in front of An Bulang, and encouraged: "Bu Lang, come on!"
An Bulang looked at Ji Hongxue with this appearance, feeling inexplicably girlish.
He looked at it, hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Wait..."
As he said that, under Ji Hongxue's confused gaze, An Bulang took a pen and wrote something on the paper with a "swish".
"Take it." An Bulang handed several pieces of white paper filled with densely written small characters to Ji Hongxue.
"This is..." Ji Hongxue took the white paper in confusion.
"Don't use the Qi refining method in my family. Use this one instead. It will be enough for you to practice to... a long time later." An Bulang said.
"Is it from your family?" Ji Hongxue was stunned, then kept shaking her head and said: "No, no! This is too expensive, I can't have it!"
If An Bulang is such a monster, his family must be good, so his family's Qi training method is definitely not simple.
"Hey, it's just an ordinary qi-refining method, what do you think?" An Bulang waved his hand, "To tell you the truth, this is the hottest qi-refining method in my family. It has been eliminated to the point that no one even thinks about it.
It’s the kind of refining, but it may be better than your Qi refining method..."
"Okay! Are you throwing rubbish for me to practice!?" Ji Hongxue laughed and cursed, and finally took An Bulang's idea, then bent her legs, rolled her sleeves and bent over, and made a princess salute, "
Thanks!"
Looking at Ji Hongxue who walked out of the room and took the initiative to protect the law outside the door, An Bulang smiled and shook his head.
It is true that his qi-refining method is so rubbish that it is about to be eliminated, but the "a little bit" that is better than Ji Hongxue's original qi-refining method is probably as big as the central star field...
After all, no matter how rubbish you are, you can still practice the technique to overcome the calamity and become an immortal...