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Chapter 162: Zhiren Zhima, 20 years of life extension, the third cauldron(1/2)

The soft and cold liquid was poured on his face, Qin Wugou's eyes were blurred, as if he was in love.

Her red lips were slightly opened, her fragrant tongue licked it, and she took a few sips.

Only then did I realize it was Happy Brew.

"you……"

Qin Wugou suddenly opened his eyes wide, and drops of crystal wine fell down his cheeks, soaking into his clothes and moistening his blue hair.

It's like taking a bath, it has a unique style.

Being aroused by this, the complex emotions of shame and anger suddenly surged up, which actually made the torrent of desire subside a lot.

The patron collapsed, the brothers betrayed, and foreign enemies arrived...

Ji Yuan raised his eyebrows, wondering how unlucky Mr. Su must be to have these things happen to him at the same time?

"When times are bad, it's like a person who climbs a height and falls and rolls down the mountain. How can he stop?"

Qin Wugu's heart was like a bright mirror, looking at Qin Xin who was still kneeling and unwilling to get up, he sighed softly:

"Qin Xin, you asked me to rescue Su Meng, but you didn't know.

Ever since the saint traveled through the rivers and lakes, the court and the gangs have already formed a tacit understanding, and they are on a par with each other.

Otherwise, in the first two years, a certain fourth-rank soldier from the Ministry of War wanted to redeem your life and take you as a concubine, and the Golden Wind and Dry Rain Tower could not stop it.

After all, it is a 'family matter' between the Cao and Yan gangs and Sanfenbantang. I am a member of Qianhu, Fusi, Beizhen, and a member of the imperial court.

It is impossible to interfere in the feud between Jianghu and Jianghu, as this will break the rules."

Taking advantage of the opportunity to explain to Ji Yuan, Qin Wugou explained clearly the stakes involved.

Qin Xin, who was bending down and prostrating, heard this, and her delicate body trembled, as if she was disheartened.

If the knife-cut shoulders collapsed, he almost collapsed.

Then, a look of determination flashed in her eyes.

He stood up and looked at Qin Wugou, smiling sadly:

"Sister Qin treated me well, Qin Xin will never forget her.

Over the years, I have actually considered leaving Jinfeng Xiaoyu Building and making a living on my own.

I just always think about the author pulling me out of the pit of fire, protecting me from the insults of thieves, and keeping my innocence.

Not only did he provide me with food and clothing, but he also taught me swordsmanship and martial arts, and he never had any intimidation attempts.

It is really difficult to repay this kindness and affection. I can only repay it with my body and my life!"

Ji Yuan sat aside and sipped his wine silently.

Based on his feeling, he thought that the three-and-a-half-cent leader was not too ugly.

After all, it has always been the privilege of the sword-browed Xingmu hero to pledge his body to someone.

If you were born with a face full of flesh, five big and three thick.

The answer you get will most likely be,

In the next life, I will be a cow or a horse, tie a grass ring, and repay my benefactor.

"Why are you bothering? Even if He Yunchou gets the Jinfeng Xiaoyu Tower, he and Lei Falcon can turn three and a half minutes into six and a half, eight and a half minutes."

Qin Wugou's face was slightly cold. She could hear the determination coming from it. She stood up suddenly and said:

"But I can always protect the few people in Phoenix Tower from letting you fall into the mud.

As for Su Meng...haven't you seen too many people die in the Jianghu?

Do you really count on that stormy red-sleeved sword?

Will you one day leave everything behind and go back to the countryside with you?

Qin Xin, you want to accompany Su Meng to death and be your companions on the road to hell. I won’t stop you.

Life is full of comings and goings, gatherings and separations.

At most, I will toast you a glass of wine during the holidays."

After Qianhu, a woman from Beiya, finished speaking, she turned her back and fell silent.

She has an unusual relationship with Qin Xin, but the imperial court has its own laws and Beiya has its own rules.

It's all about the Jianghu, it's all about the Jianghu.

If he got involved, it would be equivalent to dragging Heilongtai into the water, which would only create a bigger disturbance.

Qin Xin's face turned pale, understanding Qin Wugou's difficulty.

He staggered to his feet and walked out of the main hall door in despair.

The seven young and beautiful sword dancing ladies on the giant drum also had different expressions and silently retreated.

Now that they have entered the Jinfeng Xiaoyu Building, they cannot leave easily.

Under a contract, everyone becomes a slave.

It just sounds better than this in terms of expression.

"Qin Qianhu is calm. With her status as Beiya Qianhu, it is not difficult to save Su Meng.

But this would be equivalent to getting involved in the conflict between Sanfenbantang and the Yan Gang and Cao Gang.

At that time, there will be a wonderful drama of everyone moving to support each other and fighting among the powerful..."

Ji Yuan glanced casually and saw Qin Wugou dressed in men's clothing but with slim curves.

Because the anger in my chest is still lingering and the ups and downs are very dramatic, it fits the line of the poem "Looking from the side, it looks like a ridge and the side looks like a peak".

"Tong Qianhu, Cheng Qianhu, do you want to open another table?"

Qin Wugou was in a bad mood and scolded the servants sitting with him.

This obviously meant to see off guests, Tong Huai and Cheng Qianli said goodbye knowingly.

It was supposed to be about having fun and having fun, but unexpectedly, it was ruined.

Tong Huai felt regretful that next time he came to Jinfeng Xiaoyu Tower, he might not be able to see such a majestic sword dance.

"It's already dark. Let's meet again next time, Qin Qianhu..."

Ji Yuan finished eating the melon and watched the fun, and was about to stand up.

"Don't leave in a hurry, Ji Baihu.

The moon is bright in the sky and the wine is flowing, we might as well chat for a while."

Qin Wugou's eyes turned and his slender hand, as white as snow, reached out.

It was as fast as lightning, and I wanted to hold down Ji Yuan's shoulders and capture him.

But the latter's reaction was not slow, and he was aware of all the disturbances within a twenty-step radius.

His body quickly spread out, his feet were carried by air currents, and he moved with the wind.

"Mr. Qianhu's request to stay was accepted by Ji.

It's just that although the romance is good, you can't miss it."

Hearing Ji Yuan's answer, Qin Wugou's bright eyes turned slightly golden, as if his vertical pupils were shrinking.

She hummed softly, and the energy and blood in her body circulated a little faster, and her slender fingers blossomed like lotus flowers.

During the movement, the lotus petals bloomed and rippled away.

The airflow in the entire main hall was pulled up, like an overwhelming force, causing a huge commotion.

The turbulent waves piled up layer by layer, like a dense net, wrapping Ji Yuan's retreat like silk and satin.

Like a mosquito that can’t flutter its wings!

This time, it would be difficult to resist the other two realms of Tongmai.

Ke Jiyuan was blessed with fourteen lives, and his body was equipped with [Qiu ribs and ribs].

The weight and weight of that skeleton are far beyond those of ordinary warriors.

How could it be taken down so easily!

Feeling the heavy pressure, Ji Yuan's feet froze, as if a towering tree had taken root on the ground.

The solid and deep mulberry wood was immediately stepped on and cracked, the ground dragon underneath was damaged, and hot smoke suddenly spewed out.

The heat spread out and filled the spacious room.

"It is indeed the profound accumulation of the four Qi meridians."

Seeing Ji Yuan's fierce resistance, Qin Wugou became even more interested.

The dormant dragon's bloodline is ready to stir, and strong hunger and thirst emerge.

She took a step forward and her clothes were hunting.
To be continued...
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