Fast time travel: the abuse of scum

Chapter 259 The Upright Young Man Qingzhu 20
"She's so powerful, she should be fine..." Babyface muttered to himself.

Then suddenly remembered something, his eyes lit up.

Since the man in red is a woman...

Does that mean that he doesn’t actually like men?

"No, no, no!" Babyface shook her head violently, "I don't like her at all!"

Babyface stood up and walked back and forth in the pavilion.

"Besides, she may not be able to come out yet!"

"You can't come out of the Ninth Tempering Room alive just casually!"

When Baby Face thought about the power of the Nine Tempering Rooms, it was like a basin of cold water was poured on his heart, and he calmed down.

This Jiuchuangfang was built by his master all his life, and his master is a descendant of the Mohist school.

The Mohist family had almost disappeared at this time, and he didn't know if there were any other Mohist disciples.

At least his master is the only descendant of the Mohism he knows.

This Jiuquefang is where his master has devoted his whole life.

Of course, the purpose of this Nine Tempering Room is not to kill people, nor to trap enemies.

Instead, the master used it as a place of trial for him to sharpen his own abilities.

If he wanted to become a master, he had to learn not only his master's skills, but also had to break through the Nine Temperaments.

When he broke through the Jiuquan room, his master was also freed from his long illness, smiling at Jiuquan.

His master is from the Holy Light Sect.

Master joined the Holy Light Sect because at the time when Mohist disciples were hunted down by various people, there was only Holy Light Sect, which was called the Demon Sect by the world, expressing their willingness to take in their Mohist disciples...

It must be known that the Mohist school could be said to be the enemy of the whole world at that time, and was hunted down by the court.

Although the imperial court and the Jianghu are two different places.

But what I have to say is that none of the people in the Jianghu, or some sects that claim to be famous and upright, are willing to provoke the behemoth of the imperial court.

Only the Holy Light Sect, and I don't know that the Demon Sect's behavior is so domineering, directly and arrogantly declared that other people dare not accept it, and their Holy Light Sect accepted it.

It's a pity that the disciples of the Mohist school who were with the master finally managed to get to the Holy Light Sect, but the only one who got asylum was the master.

But the master always remembered the kindness of the Holy Light Sect to him.

He was picked up by Master.

When he was young, he listened to Master talking about these things.

At the beginning, he was also very excited and longing.

But when the master said it many times, he gradually became rebellious.

He wanted to start his own business.

But when the master was still alive, he naturally didn't dare to show any signs of it.

It was not until after his master's death that he began to put his own plans into action.

Master was grateful to the leader of the Holy Light Sect at that time and was impressed by him.

But he didn't.

So it was only natural for him to kill people from the Holy Light Sect.

Later, he felt that killing people was too boring, so he tricked people into going to the Ninth Tempering Room.

I didn't expect it to be really easy.

You only need to send someone to collect the corpse after half a month.

After succeeding again and again, he is somewhat familiar with the road.

But what he never expected was that this time, it was the leader who came...

However, even if it is the leader, he doesn't think that the other party will be so strong.

He is a person who has experienced Jiu Quen Fang.

Know what's scary there.

He stayed there for three days and three nights, only relying on some of his skills about organs to barely pass.

If you don't even understand the principle of this mechanism, you can pass it with just this martial art.

So what if he just surrendered.

The baby face looked sideways in the direction of the Jiufangfang.

He laughed for a long while and said, "If you can really pass, it's fine if I pack my luggage."

only……

Babyface adjusted her mood, raised her legs and walked out of the pavilion, standing still beside the flowers on the roadside.

Reach out and pluck a delicate flower.

The other hand gently stroked the bright flower, and then grabbed it violently.

Red turbid juice spilled out from between the fingers.

The doll looked at the crushed flowers expressionlessly.

It's just that it's impossible...

This Nine Quenching Room is indeed very difficult...

Wen Chun was dodging arrows shot from all directions.

Hold the fan in one hand and open the fan.

The airtight swing made it so that even though there were many and dense arrows, none of them could get close to Wen Chun's body.

After the wave ended, Wen Chun fell lightly from midair.

With a flick of the wrist, the fan closed.

There was a playful smile on the corner of Wen Chun's mouth.

Now she feels more and more that the other party is not planning to kill them.

She has passed three checkpoints since she first came in.

Each dish is different.

But the same thing is that after each pass, you will be given a certain amount of breathing time before opening the next wave of organs.

It's quite interesting...

Originally, Wen Chun was not able to skillfully use the original master's martial arts.

After all, she came halfway, so she is naturally not as capable as when the original owner was around.

But now Wen Chun felt that if she really passed this place, she would probably be able to perfectly use the original owner's martial arts.

Wen Chun looked around, it was like a place of trial.

Then I remembered the beautiful scenery waiting in that room.

Wen Chun sighed, but couldn't study it properly.

So he lifted his feet and walked towards the dark front.

"ten……"

Meimei hangs her head and sits on the ground...

He felt that it should have been a day since just now...

But the leader has not returned yet.

He was extremely reluctant to think about the answer he didn't want.

But the truth, maybe it's just that...

He bowed his head, his eye circles were already red.

He counted dozens more, and if the leader didn't come out, he would go in.

To die is to die together...

"three……"

As the number decreased, Meimei's heart gradually calmed down.

He's not afraid, not at all...

"two……"

The leader has not yet appeared...

"one……"

When the last number was slowly spit out from Meijing's mouth.

Meijing stood up silently, while she began to pat the dust on her body expressionlessly.

Little by little, he patted the dust off his body and smoothed out the wrinkles.

After fixing the last bit of unevenness, he raised his chin slightly and smiled brightly.

The smile became brighter against the cinnabar on his forehead.

"Master, wait for me..."

Meijing murmured, raised her leg, and took a step...

Just when Meimei raised her foot and was about to step into the dark passage.

The door creaked.

Meijing froze, then slowly withdrew her legs and looked back.

Facing the light at the door, he was still dressed in red, with that domineering yet slightly evil face.

Only a few strands of wet hair fell on his forehead.

"Yeah, I'm here."

(End of this chapter)