Immortal Soaring Blade Chapter 93: The sky is as cool as water at night
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Zhao Jiuge’s face twitched a bit, he couldn’t think that Huanxi monk’s methods left such a deep impression in front of these women. They came to rescue them by themselves, and they didn’t believe in themselves. They were even scolded for bringing themselves. Go in!
But no matter what, he immediately walked to the door of the secret room where she was kept alone, even if he didn’t believe that at least someone was willing to pay attention to him, unlike other women who ignored him, as if he was air general.
Seeing Zhao Jiuge’s helpless expression, the cold rain that caused me to be a little melancholy and sad, smiled. After being glared by Zhao Jiuge, he immediately rolled his eyes somewhat playfully, and then came to the door of this secret room. Next to Zhao Jiuge.
Through the palm-sized gap, the two looked inside. This secret room is a bit dark, and the soft halo of luminous beads in the corridor outside shines inside, and one can be seen through the light. She is petite and exquisite, but a woman with a magnificent chest and a **** temperament is being chained in the room. The woman looks young, only in her twenties and thirties, but the breath that emanates from it is quite strong. Late basement.
No wonder this woman is so special. Not only is she imprisoned in a secret room, she is also bound alone by a chain made of black iron. ≤∠, at this moment, the woman seemed to be out of breath because of the swearing words just now, and the iron chain happened to be tied under her chest. Not only was she a little tight, it also made her already large in size. It was even more prominent. At this moment, she panted slightly, causing her chest to rise and fall slightly. That scene inevitably made Zhao Jiuge a bit dry.
"Hmph, I don't care what you say, anyway, I'm here to take you away. As for Monk Huanxi, I won't live long, believe it or not!"
Although there is some darkness in it, but looking at this beautiful woman, I know that the skin will not be bad, but Zhao Jiuge will not pity Xiangxiyu, he will naturally be ignited after being scolded for a long time, plus I don’t know how to explain. So the tone became a bit blunt. Anyway, he thinks it's a big deal that he will use brute force to take these women away, and they will naturally believe in themselves when the time comes.
Seeing that Zhao Jiuge's tone became a little stiff, the corners of Han Yu's mouth rose up at this time, and she was helpless, but more of it was a smile, and then whispered, "Let me come, they will naturally believe me when they know me."
After finishing talking, I didn’t pay attention to Zhao Jiuge, but stretched out his face in front of the slap-sized gap. Although Zhao Jiuge’s breath is exuding at this moment, the cold rain will not be afraid of him. After all, he walked along the way. She knows more or less about these three people, they are all cold outside and hot inside. Otherwise, they wouldn't be too busy to run over, and they would also deal with the trouble of Monk Huanxi, a late-stage cultivator in Nascent Soul Stage.
Zhao Jiuge kept silent, stepped aside, panting slightly, because he was so impatient, he almost forgot that the cold rain was still on the side, and naturally there would be no chance of being misunderstood if she came forward.
"I am Hanyu. He is really right. The lustful thieves should be cleaned up at this moment. Let's go out first. The sisters on the palace of Bliss have already escaped."
Han Yu went straight to the subject as soon as she opened her mouth. After living here for more than a year, she naturally understood that these fateful women longed for freedom, so she said directly that the people above were free and left the cage.
After seeing that the woman in solitary confinement had already seen herself, Han Yu hovered in front of the secret rooms for a while, making sure to let these women who did not know how long they had been held see her.
The sound of the cold rain fell, and the corridors that were silent and lifeless just now seemed as lively as a pan exploded. First, the sound of various footsteps, the sound of some anklets, and then some whispers.
"It's really cold rain, she doesn't look like she is telling lies."
"Nonsense, since she can come to the secret room, it means that the lewd thief must no longer be in Bliss Palace or be entangled by someone."
"Well, but this man with only the spirit pill realm can take us out? If we escape halfway and get caught, then we will end up miserably. At least we would rather die but lose a bit of freedom and anger I am afraid that chastity and life will not be preserved after that lewd thief."
As the voice of discussion continued, the women in the secret room rushed to the door made of fine iron, through the palm-sized gap, want to see the figure of Han Yu, by the way The true face of Zhao Jiuge.
"If you want to go out, hurry up with me later. There are two other people fighting with Monk Huanxi on it. I can’t guarantee that there will be any accidents, so hurry up and escape. Be quiet, or else you will wake up the dog legs of the happy monks in the innermost after a while, then you will be in trouble again."
Han Yu became a little impatient at this moment. Liu frowned. She could understand the kind of shadow in the hearts of these women after being tortured. She was a little afraid of Monk Huanxi, but it wouldn't be so long-winded that it was in vain. waste time! Therefore, hearing the chattering voices of those women, Han Yu directly interrupted the discussion of those women and shouted loudly.
Sure enough, those women were suffocated by the cold rain. They naturally knew that this cold rain had a spiritual pill realm. It can usually be said to be the most popular furnace of the monk Huanxi. No matter where they go, they are brought together by the monk Huanxi Naturally, the words spoken from her mouth will not be false. Compared to these women, I am afraid that the person who hates the Huanxi monk the most is Han Yu.
"Then you hurry up and break through these gates made of fine iron, we will follow you."
A woman with a weak and pale face said weakly, and after speaking, other women nodded in agreement.
"Let’s take action together, hurry up, or else we’ll be in trouble when the doglegs who are cultivating in the meeting are disturbed. The gate can close them, and it won’t be a big problem for us, spiritual pill cultivators. "
Seeing that the seventy or eighty women finally calmed down, Han Yu turned to Zhao Jiuge and said. These fine irons are not a big problem for her, and she can break through with her cultivation base.
"Who is Monk Huanxi's dog leg?"
Zhao Jiuge didn’t answer Han Yu’s question head-on, but raised his eyebrows and asked, at the same time, he looked down the unique secret room at the very front of the corridor. Hearing Han Yu means there are still people inside. Zhao Jiuge was a little surprised. When he came down, he thought that the secret room was specially used for cultivation by Monk Huanxi, but he didn't expect that there were still people in it.
"Who else can be those women who hold flying swords and practice both willingly and happy monks, so they want to share a piece of the pie, gain a little spiritual power to break through the cultivation base, these women are the cultivation base in the later stage of the foundation building realm There are a total of twelve. Four of them were killed by you in the morning, and there should be eight in them."
Han Yu has lived here for a year or two, and it is the most beloved cauldron of the monk Huanxi. The cultivation base is the highest among these women, so the position in this palace of bliss is relatively special and relatively high. I have a thorough understanding of some of the situations inside.
After saying this, Han Yu’s sickly face suddenly stained with a faint smile, and his eyes followed Zhao Jiuge’s gaze to the gossip gate made of fine iron, hooking the corners of his mouth with playfulness. The drama continued.
"It's lively again now, those doglegs are here, and you have to trouble you again, you can't let me be a weak woman to solve the trouble, please solve it, I will break the doors and take these women out."
Zhao Jiuge curled his lips, without a trace of fear. On the contrary, he was still a little bit ready to move. He didn't pay much attention to the eight foundation stage late stages. It just happens that he has a stomach full of fire now, and he is inferior to Monk Fu Huanxi. , There is no chance to shoot, you don't need to keep your hands below this!
"You hurry up, I will deal with these people, and take these women out of the Palace of Bliss as soon as possible. At this time, the fight should be almost the same. A quick fight."
Zhao Jiuge said faintly, ignoring Han Yu's teasing and playfulness, but staring at the gossip gate, pulling out the ‘Han Ming’ behind him.
As for the women in the secret rooms on both sides, they all came to the door in a swarm and watched the bustle in the corridor through the palm-sized gap. They naturally wanted to see what the man who kept saying to save them was. Skills, see if you can deal with these running dogs of the Huanxi monk, the reason they didn't have any response just now is because there are people in the innermost secret room!
"Crack..."
A slight and crisp sound rang in this quiet underground corridor, and only a disc on the gossip door bounced slightly, and then the two sides of the whole gossip opened to the left and right.
Zhao Jiuge has vaguely felt that there are eight figures in it, exuding spiritual power fluctuations, and it is almost impossible to reach the late stage of the foundation stage. And Zhao Jiuge glanced at it. Although the secret room inside was a place of cultivation, it was much better than the secret rooms where women were held outside. It was also beautiful and rich and magnificent compared to the outside of Bliss Palace.
Huh.
I don't know why, as soon as Han Yu felt the breath of those figures, his face was frosty, and he changed the drama between him and Zhao Jiuge. After that, she didn’t care about the figures who were about to come out, but took out her own white-lighted flying sword and slashed it towards the lock of a secret room in front of her. As for the eight figures, she directly ignored them. , Anyway, there is Zhao Jiuge blocking him, and she is very confident after seeing the strength of the man in front of her.
"Boom..."
When the cold rain revolved and the spiritual power of the whole body urged the flying sword in my hand to bloom with white light and cut to the big lock on the secret room, there was a crisp sound of metal collision, and the sound continued to carry A slight echo.
Only a white mark appeared on the big lock made of fine iron. Although the mark of the sword was deep, there was no cut under the sword, which made Han Yu's face change slightly. Even if he is only holding a treasure, but at least it is the cultivation base of the early stage of the spirit pill realm. According to the truth, it is completely fine to break the big lock with a sword, but now I am afraid that it will take two or three strokes to break it. Opening a big lock, the only answer is that the Yin Yuan in her body has lost too much, which not only affects her lifespan, but also her strength.
Thinking that the cold rain swept towards the few figures inside the gossip gate became even more bitter, but my heart was filled with bitterness. Zhao Jiuge’s Yu Guang didn’t care when he saw this scene. These big locks were like cutting a cucumber to him, one sword at a time, and the top priority was to solve the eight women who came to stop him!