Qinglian Chronicles

I have observed that this is a rather large stone room. Judging by the degree of darkness and dampness, it should be piled up in the ground and on the ground with strange things.

The original Qingyun apparently was very satisfied with the situation in which I was now hanging naked. I looked up and down at me and smiled. "Zhang Daren, this is really suitable for you... smashing goods."

This kind of resentment in the vicious tone of laughter... Although I know that he is jealous that Zhang Qinglian is not me, I still can’t help but have a cold, not to mention that although it’s summer, this stone room is very cold and cold, I’ve been frozen for a long time. A goose bump.

However, now it is necessary to try to get rid of the difficulties. I am sure of God, ignore his insults, and keep calm and say: "Who are you? What are you doing? I am in the Liufang Building and I will definitely make up my mind." You can't escape."

The original Qingyun laughed loudly and said: "Don't I go back and let them catch it? - Zhang Daren, you didn't recognize me. In the name of the last name, it is the three sons of Bao Cunxin, because the nature is not good, so I was banished to the Western Regions by the old man early. When you killed my old man and my family, I was still in the Western Region. I was so unsuccessful that I couldn’t do it!" He laughed and added softly. One sentence: "The adults are relieved, the secret here is very good, no one will bother you and me."

I am cold in my heart. I thought that the original Qingyun was what the state spies had. In that case, I can still see the machine, make a way, and make some words to fool him. As long as people have pictures and desires, they have weaknesses. If he is greedy, he can lie to him where there is a treasure. If he loves it, he will say that if he does not kill me, he will give you the right, remove the singer, and board the throne; if he likes a beautiful woman I said that I have a way to help you get it. They are only problems that are difficult to operate. There are always ways to get the right medicine. However, he deliberately wants to report to the **** sea, and it seems that in addition to revenge, nothing is too much, and nothing cares, then it is difficult to do.

I was desperately searching for the emergency method in my mind. Suddenly I thought of his two black-faced accomplices, and the flash of light flashed. I asked him in a positive color: "Is the assassin on the throne in the day, are you instructing?"

The original Qingyun stunned and smiled. "I am a person who is swaying in the rivers and lakes. I still want to be an emperor?" It is not me."

I stared at his eyes: "Hugh to lie to me."

The original Qing Yunyang smiled and said: "You can't live out anyway. I lied to a person who will die. I just want to revenge and cooperate with that person. He helps me. I help him a little. He To be the emperor, he will send his own thorns, what do you want me to do?"

Hey, the original Qingyun didn’t even want power. I really didn’t have any hope. But the first time I heard the behind-the-scenes forces that I suspected, I couldn’t help but tighten my mind and hurriedly asked: “Who is that person?”

The original Qingyun "hehe" sneered, grabbed my chin and lifted my face up. I was smothered by the hair that he was draped over to cover my side. His fingers were long and beautiful, but like iron tongs. I pinched my chin very painful.

"When is the grandmaster Zhang going to change to be a loyal minister?" His tone was disdainful. "Are you still holding the stunned hybrid? Could it be... is that your species?" I put it in my ear and bit me. The earlobe, sweet and greasy said: "Zhang Daren wants to know who the person is? - I will not tell you."

This... this metamorphosis!

I looked at him coldly and said, "Do you want to kill me now?"

Yuan Qingyun looked at me and laughed like a big joke. "Haha, Zhang Daren, you can really make a joke. I have to work hard to catch you, how can you make it so easy to die?" The reason! In order to approach you, I can do it even with the public..." He stuck it up and grabbed my body and slowly groped, and said softly with his deliberately long tone: "I intend to make you fascinated." I will call you to hurt when you arrive, but you are so iron-hearted... I have given you the body, you are so cold for the second time, you can’t wait to go... The hearts of the people are cold, and it seems that they are not very hopeful. They have to make a temporary effort to get you..."

I was touched by the cold hair, and he was irritated by his pretentious tone. He sneered and said: "I don't think you are doing a good job. Don't take this to me."

Original Qingyun, no, Bao Yan looked at me with a smile on his face. Suddenly, a slap in the palm of my hand, my face was hit by a huge external force, burning in the fire, squeaking in my head, filling my mouth. Bloody smell.

I kept my head in the direction of one side and didn't make a sound.

The baggage is still smiling, but it is very rude to grab my hair and pull my face over, and my fingers are casually entangled in my hair.

"Come," he said softly. "I will take you to visit this room. But I spent a lot of thoughts preparing for you... I went to visit your house from that night and was stabbed by Yao Jinyu’s rabbit scorpion. I am determined not to let you die too easily, so I have to search for many of these things..."

He let go of my hair, went to a table, picked up a set of needles and said, "Let's go back and start with a simple test. For example, this set of needles is used to insert meat and nails from the nails. Most of them are used by women..." I picked up a wire-like thing like a scorpion. I smiled and said, "Has Zhang Daren seen this? Put it on the meat and press it tightly. The meat is squeezed out from the wire mesh. Knife is under a piece of film, and it is said that it can be 3,600 knives..." He went to a corner and pointed to a Trojan-like thing. "This adult must have seen it and disposed of the raft of the street... He deliberately reached out and touched the huge protrusion of the fist on the wooden raft. He said, "I am afraid that it will not be enough for a man to use it, but it is also a name for Zhang Daren."

There are always seventy or eighty things in this house. He explained in detail one by one, and the more he said, the more he danced. I listened to one more face and felt a bit pale. If I could go back alive, I would like to have a book. The wine is the poison of the intestines, and the color is the scraping steel knife." Twelve characters hang in the main hall to smash the descendants, and sure enough, there will be no good end!

After the baggage was finished, there was no need to drink water, and then he said: "... There are still some things to be prepared, such as pepper water, which has been rushed today, and has been wronged by adults... and so adults have tried these ones, I I can't think of any other fun tricks. I will cut one hand today, and I will cut my nose halfway. I will slowly come and kill for three or five months before I will be willing to send the grown-up to the West..."

When he said this, I was a bit calmed down. If he "reluctantly" kills me, I can still drag it for a few months. Koi will definitely find me, as long as I can survive these tortures...

However, can I really pass it? Maybe if I don't finish the day, I will cry for the original Qingyun, no, the baggage kills me. My self-knowledge tells me that my pain nerves have always been more sensitive.

Bao Zheng walked back to me and touched his lower jaw with his hand. He thought thoughtfully: "Where do you start?... Look at your skin and tender meat, first come and don't make your body too ugly. Ok?... Don’t hurt me, I have no appetite...” He turned and touched the pin and said, “Would you like this...”

I looked at the sharp needle with the cold light, imagined that they were inserted into my fingers, only that my blood had refused to be provided above the neck, and I couldn’t help but squat, and quickly lowered my eyes and lowered my eyes. He saw my fearful eyes.

Bao Yan looked at the needle and then shook his head and said: "It’s too feminine, not good, not good." He thought about it, as if he made a decision, saying: "Well, I have always been kind, Zhang Daren can't stand too much, let's start from the easiest, slowly add up..."

Said, he pulled a black and slender whip from his waist.

Whipping? I was slightly relieved and much better than the needle.

The original Qingyun played with the fine whip in his hand, his gestures were very skilled, his mouth was stunned with a vague smile, his expression was calm, but his eyes slowly rose with an excited flame. "Don't worry," he said softly. "I have been practicing this silkworm whip for nearly ten years and will never break your skin."

I listened to him, the more I listened to the more sm-like tone, the coldness of my heart, just closed my eyes.

The first whip finally fell on me. It felt like other parts of my body were not there. All the consciousness was concentrated on the thin, narrow one. The flesh of the place screamed and asked me to pay attention. To their existence, and the burning sensation followed by this strong sense of existence is infinitely extended.

I tried desperately to bite my lips and scream for mercy. The body has not been adjusted from the pain of the first whip, and the second and third whip have come down.

it hurts……

I looked down and saw that my body began to interlace with the blushing whip marks, lined with the delicate skin of the white, and looked arrogant and obscene. Sure enough, there is no skinning, which is related to the skill of the whipper. I seem to have seen it in the book. The experienced executioners can make people look like skins and blood, but they are not heavy at all; they can be like me. The skin is not broken, but the meat under the skin has been smashed, smashed in it, and it will be more difficult to cure afterwards. The key lies in the final strength of the final whip when the meat is harvested.

I shivered and sighed, the teeth bitten tighter, the **** smell slowly smudged in the mouth, because I was afraid of stimulating the original Qingyun, I decided to die at the beginning, not crying, not crying Dodging, only stiff in the same place, silently licking his whip.

But the original Qingyun suddenly made a whip to my sensitive part. I couldn’t help but slightly twist my body to dodge. Once this started, it was like a broken embankment. I couldn’t keep it for a moment. Try to sway your waist and avoid it. Just try to avoid a little bit of whiplash and avoid the most painful parts.

His whip is extremely vicious, and every time he swings, it must be a sensitive body band like the roots of my thighs. I still refused to scream and cry, but after twisting and evading, the tears had wet the face silently, and the sweat came out, gradually getting my body wet...

The echo of the empty torture stone room is the sound of the whip hitting the flesh, and there is a short sob of sorrow that I can't suppress...

Original Qingyun, no, the breathing of the baggage gradually became heavy... Finally, the whip that had been waiting according to the rhythm did not come, but he waited for the hand that grabbed my waist... I opened my eyes because of the painful mouth Keep gasping...

I can interrupt the pain of this constant superposition, and I am even willing to accept other kinds of pain.

"Small goods." He gasped and said that the flame in his eyes was even hotter, and the lower part of my body was in my arms. My belly hit his lower body and there was a hard protrusion against me.

"Don't." I couldn't help but whispered.

If you compare it with □, continue to whip.

His breathing is still unstable, his chest is ups and downs. "Don't?" He gasped and laughed. "I didn't say that when you were on me last time. You should have a good time, and Zhang Daren should serve me."

I have a bad problem with this person. I can do it sleekly. In fact, playing inside is very embarrassing. Once I have been forced into a temper, I have always been thinking of "Jade", although the bigger the more difficult to find, but Occasionally it will be forced out. For example, now, I don't want to, I don't want to, sneer and say: "With your perversion, and the stalwart of the righteous gentleman, such as Lingzun, I am afraid that I can't come at halfway. No wonder I have to play you far! Oh, there is nothing in anyway. Feelings, what revenge is said! But you are just like these metamorphosis things. Now it’s good, there is a father hate to hate a scorpion, you can just play this word... Hey, you are just a cowardly villain who dares not to be a dare! ”

Although Bao Yun could not understand what was called metamorphosis, but still undoubtedly understood the meaning of my words, and really furious. "啪啪" two sounds, I have a slap in the left and right faces, bigger than the beginning of the hand, I have already felt the hot and hot flow from my mouth.

"□!" He groaned hatefully. "Hey, he’s still screaming!"

"I want to irritate me to kill you?" he sneered. "You can rest assured that I will kill and wait for you to **** and rape." He turned my body one hundred and eighty degrees and opened me with my hand. Buttocks. I struggled hard and slammed the chain that tied my hands.

He wrapped my hand around my waist, fixed me on him, and fumbled to find my own pants. I am desperate in my heart.

I have felt something that is against my buttocks without gaps. I am desperately contracting my hip muscles, leaning my waist forward, trying to stay away from the threat, but with little effect.

The situation was already in jeopardy, and I suddenly heard a light, clear, slightly trembling voice: "What are you doing?"