Keyboard Immortal Chapter 521: Assassination

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As for Qiuchi General Altar, Fang Long stood in Fang Hu’s yard, looking around and frowning slightly: “Second brother hasn’t come back yet?”

"Second Young Master doesn't know what he is doing. Brother, why don't you go in and have a cup of tea? Maybe he will come back later." A group of warblers and swallows surrounded Fang Long and showed their attentiveness.

This is the way of getting along with each other in Yin and Yang Dao. The stronger the person, the more everyone wants to follow him.

Fanglong is far superior to Fanghu in terms of cultivation and even appearance, so everyone naturally wants to climb high.

As for chastity...

Yin Yang Dao does not talk about this stuff. What everyone pays attention to is that men and women will love each other if they see each other right.

If it were normal, Fang Long might be tempted. Many women in the second brother's yard have secretly communicated with him, but they are about to get married to the saint tomorrow, and they met the silver medal embroidered clothes not long ago. , he suddenly felt that this courtyard was full of vulgar fans, and he didn’t know how he could talk about it before.

"I still have something to do. Let me know as soon as my second brother comes back." After saying that, he turned and left.

Originally, I wanted to go to the third brother's yard to see the long-legged beauty again, but then I thought about it and rushed in another direction.

It’s better to meet the bride and get closer to her.

Thinking that Qiu Honglei usually ignores me, but she still has to marry me this time?

Only until the wedding night did I tell her who was more powerful.

Some beautiful pictures appeared in his mind, and his heart was burning, and his pace quickened a bit.

Soon he arrived outside the courtyard where Qiu Honglei was under house arrest. The guards recognized him and did not stop him.

He walked all the way towards the beautiful attic in the distance, and suddenly he sniffed around.

"Hey, why is there a faint smell

Fragrance? ”

As the young master of Onmyodo, he is quite familiar with the powder culture.

I quickly realized that this was not the fragrance of flowers, but the body fragrance of a woman.

This kind of fragrance is really refreshing. Just a little lingering fragrance, you can feel that its owner must be a beautiful woman.

He had never smelled this kind of fragrance in the Demon Cult Headquarters, and he was a little confused for a moment. Is there any beauty in this Demon Cult that I don’t recognize?

But then he thought, since it was in this courtyard, it must have smelled like a saint. Maybe she had recently changed to a different kind of fragrant powder.

On weekdays, Qiu Honglei deliberately kept a distance from him and would not let himself get within three feet of her, so he was not that familiar with her scent.

But tomorrow I will be able to smell every inch of her body.

Thinking of that scene, he felt a little hot all over his body.

When he came to the attic, Fang Long stopped and straightened his clothes. He thought about a handsome and handsome man, but I don’t believe that the saint has no interest in me at all.

Because he was getting married tomorrow, he didn't want to rush it and decided to leave a good impression on Qiu Honglei.

So I cleared my throat downstairs and said in the most gentle and magnetic voice in my life: "Holy girl, Fang Long wants to see you."

At this time, there was an exclamation from upstairs, followed by the sound of tables and chairs being touched. Fang Long was startled and hurriedly stepped forward and asked: "Saintess, what's wrong with you?"

"Don't come in!" Qiu Honglei's voice immediately came from upstairs.

Fang Long was not angry but happy: "Okay, okay, I won't come in."

Normally, the saint treated him without any pretense. Although she was coquettish at this moment, her tone was stronger than usual

She has become much sweeter and softer. It seems that she has begun to change her view of me as she thinks about marrying me tomorrow.

Qiu Honglei, who was in the room at this time, didn't know that he was thinking so much. She was so frightened by his voice that she almost lost her soul. Now her body is still shaking uncontrollably.

Zu An took a deep breath and almost lost control.

She looked back at Zu An shyly and angrily. Why did this guy act like he was fine? I was almost scared to death.

Although the two of them were not afraid of Fang Long due to their cultivation, if he discovered what was going on in the house, she would really have to find a crack in the ground to get in.

Fortunately, she was also a demon witch herself. After experiencing the initial chaos, she calmed down slightly, pursed her lips, and then asked: "What are you doing here?"

Fang Long bowed slightly: "I came here to ask if the saint is satisfied with this wedding dress. I have searched for hundreds of skilled craftsmen from hundreds of miles around to sew this dress. I don't know if it suits you. ."

"It's... pretty good-looking." Qiu Honglei in the room was already blushing with shame, silently beating her lover's chest. This guy was so bold that he never let her go.

"That's good, that's good." Feeling the coquettishness in Qiu Honglei's voice, Fang Long was also a little surprised.

However, the Saint has always been rigorous and aloof, so he would not think about it at all.

I just thought that the other party was going to be a bride, and my attitude towards myself became much gentler.

He felt hot in his heart: "Holy girl, come upstairs and have a look. If there is anything that needs to be changed, I can give timely feedback to the tailors."

As he said that, he opened the door and entered.

Qiu Honglei was so frightened that she hurriedly opened the window halfway

, trying his best to look at the man downstairs with a straight face: "Do you still understand the rules? Newlyweds are not allowed to meet each other before they get married."

Fortunately, Azufei had pestered her to put on her wedding dress again. As a demon sect witch, she was naturally aware of men's little thoughts.

However, she is also a little moved when she is passionately in love. She just wants to give the best of herself to her lover today, so naturally she will not refuse.

Unexpectedly, it actually helped her now. At least now she is barely fully clothed and can see people.

When Fang Long looked at it, his jaw was suddenly stunned.

It’s so beautiful!

Autumn red tears are usually very beautiful, but now her cheeks are dizzy, her eyes are watery, her brows are looking forward, and her lips are rosy and attractive.

At that moment, he couldn't help feeling that all the women he had seen in his life were vulgar and vulgar. As long as the saint became his wife, even if he dismissed all his concubines, he would only be with her for the rest of his life. It's worth it.

"Holy girl, you are so beautiful!" He was also an expert in flowers, but at this moment, he seemed to be an ignorant boy who saw Bai Yueguang, and for a while, those **** who usually flirted with flowers couldn't say a word.

"You've seen it, you go back!" Qiu Honglei wanted to close the window.

"Wait!" Fang Long stared at him carefully, with some doubts in his eyes, "Didn't those maids comb the saint's hair? I have to teach them a lesson."

The beautiful woman upstairs has disheveled hair. Although she has a thrilling and seductive look, it does not match the grand dress she is wearing.

"It's okay. Just now I thought their hairstyle didn't look good. I wanted to comb it myself, but here you are." Qiu Honglei's fingers were clasped on the edge of the window,

The other hand pinched the lover behind him hard.

This guy is really killing people!

Fortunately, her window was only half open, exposing half of her body enough to block the view below.

Fang Long was relieved: "Well, how can those maids' aesthetics compare to the saint's vision?"

Seeing that Qiu Honglei cared so much about makeup, he couldn't help but feel happy. It seemed that she planned to marry me tomorrow with her most beautiful side.

But he didn’t know that Qiu Honglei’s heart was filled with coldness at this moment. If it weren’t for tomorrow’s wedding to catch all Lu Sanyuan and others to save the master, there would be no need for her to make excuses with him in this situation. .

"Then I won't disturb the saint. See you tomorrow." Fang Long wanted to show his gentlemanly side to the other party, so he bowed and left gracefully.

When he left, he couldn't help but look back three times, and saw the saint leaning against the window, with a sweet and charming expression, and her body seemed to be swaying slightly. I guess she was in a good mood now.

Thinking that such a beautiful woman would become his bride tomorrow, Fang Long felt his heart swaying.

When Fanglong finally left, Qiu Honglei could no longer hold on, her whole body went limp, and she bit her lover hard in embarrassment.

……

On the second day, Qiuchi was decorated with lanterns and colorful lights, and soon the wedding team arrived at the other courtyard.

It didn’t take long for them to carry a sedan chair and rush to the station of Yin Yang Road.

The gongs and drums were played along the way and many disciples gathered around to watch. Many male disciples of the Demon Sect cried bitterly. After all, the goddess in their hearts was getting married today.

As for many female disciples, they are a little gloating about their misfortune. These years of autumn red tears have made them breathless, such as

After getting married now, everyone has one less competitor.

At this moment, a figure suddenly emerged from the crowd, with a speed like lightning. A slender sword with only a cold light left, pierced directly into the sedan chair, and a woman's scream came from inside.

Everyone was shocked. They never expected that the saint would be assassinated?