Girl Shen's strategy for chasing his wife

Before he had time to take a bath, Chi Heng saw that no one dared to get too close, and asked with a smile, "Why is sister here?"

She called "Sister", and the eyes of Miss Luqiu, who was standing behind Qinghe, opened wide.

"Don't worry, let's come and see you." Qinghe smiled when he saw her, his smile was gentle and soft, tender like water, and gently waved with jade hands: "Come here."

There are people everywhere here, and the soldiers are like smelly cats, all of them poking their heads furtively—is that the prostitute of General Shen Da, the fiancee of their centurion?Oops, boss, you're on top!People are calling you to pass!

With eyes watching the excitement, Chi Heng's face turned slightly hot: "Hey, here we come."

She obediently moved her legs and walked a few steps, walked up to the person, Qinghe held the handkerchief and wiped the drop of blood that had coagulated on her neck for her.

The plain Jinpa was stained with blood, and the tips of Chi Heng's ears were red - she didn't know which thief's head was beheaded and the blood splashed on it, and she was too busy washing her face before.

Guessing that the beloved bears the destiny, Shen Qinghe straightened her robe and slightly messy hair for her calmly: "When will you go back?"

As they approached each other, Chi Heng realized that her complexion was really bad, and hurriedly said, "I'll be back today, sister, will you go with me?"

"No."

"Ok?"

Rubbing her thin chin with his jade fingers, Qing He said softly, "I have other important matters."

Red House?

It's not easy for Chi Heng to ask more about matters related to [Red Dust Building].The military order is like a mountain and it is not easy to delay, otherwise she really wants to stay here to protect her, even if she knows that her sister will come out, she must be fully prepared.

She wanted to protect Qinghe for a few days, but Qinghe was worried about her staying outside.

Emperor Star.

His Majesty must have known about the existence of Emperor Star 18 years ago.

The imperial doctor was dispatched time and time again to diagnose Ping'an's pulse, probably because he was not sure who was Ziweixing.

18 years ago, Shengjing's inborn anomaly most likely pointed to the empress, so A Chi was born and raised as a man by the general, and the woman disguised herself as a man to save his life.

"Go back early." She instructed.

Back to the barracks, back to the place where you won hearts.

Chi Heng held her hand against her cheek, using his body heat to dispel the coldness in her palm.

At this point, she wasn't afraid of the soldiers' booing anymore—it was her fiancée, and she agreed with each other, and her sister just touched her face when she was interested, isn't it normal?

She thought it was normal, and the girl who witnessed all this was startled by a storm in her head.

It seems that they are still a couple of lovers?

What about Mr. Chi's fiancee?Or... the girl is the one who was engaged to Chi Jinli in the legend?

Thinking of this possibility, Lu Qiu felt embarrassed, and seeing the situation where the two of them were affectionate and couldn't tolerate outsiders, she became more and more sure of this guess.

She lowered her head and rubbed her fingertips, how could she not understand that Miss Shen was teasing her earlier?

Really, it makes people feel embarrassed and funny.

"Miss Qiu."

Lu Qiu warmly raised her eyes.

Chi Heng was serious: "The person you want is in the tent right now, do you want to take a look?"

The effect of Huagong powder has faded, and the woman is chained to her legs and feet, and she can only seduce people with her eyes.

In the huge tent, a soldier guarded her carefully, his mind was full of the centurion's orders, even though he was 'blind' and would not be moved by women.

Hearing the movement, he got up and looked outside the tent.

"Boss!" Seeing Chi Heng, Xiao Bing heaved a sigh of relief with joy on his face.

Chi Heng verbally praised him a few words, and led Miss Qiu to come to the enemy: "I promised you that I have done it. Whether this person lives or dies is up to you."

As soon as he saw a woman, the memories of Luanqiu's humiliation flooded in like a tide.

Her eyes were red and her delicate body was trembling. Before she met Chi Jinli, she never thought that she would escape from the prison so easily, let alone that the woman who ruined her family would one day be a matter of her life and death.

"Is it you?"

The woman suddenly realized.

No wonder.

No wonder it failed miserably.

The Lou Shi in the Hongchen Building is actually related to the imperial court. She was tricked and she was not wronged.

Qing He didn't look at her resentful eyes, sat down with Qin Se's support, and watched the play quietly.

Can't help her, the woman mourned: "Qiuqiu, husband and wife for a day, a hundred days of kindness..."

"shut up!"

Zhuangqiu's face turned pale.

Miss Shen shook her head: "You can't do this, Miss Qiu."

If you want to get out of the haze of the past, how can you not be cruel?What she wants is someone who can do practical things, not a crying bag who is always crying.

"Bring the knife." She said softly.

Chi Heng handed over Tang Dao [Wan Xing], and was cast a glance by his fiancée. She immediately came to her senses, took the saber from the soldier's waist and handed it to Liu Se.

Liu Se held the knife in both hands and handed it to the dodder-like Wang Qiu.

"Hold the tip of the knife to her chest."

In the autumn of the six gods, there is no man, and he does what he says.

Fear flashed in the woman's pupils.

"Force her to hand over the Sutra of Joyful Dreams."

Chi Heng's eyelashes trembled, his eyes were surprised.

The way Miss Qiu held the knife was very unskilled: "Hand over the Sutra of Joy Like a Dream!"

Qing He was amused by her harmless words and deeds, his brows and eyes widened, and he tapped his fingers on the table: "You give her a knife first."

The tip of the knife avoids the heart, and the blade pierces into the flesh with a 'stab' sound.

There was a bloody hole in the shoulder, and blood gushed out.

Luanqiu took half a step back, stimulated by the blood.

Compared with this fatal knife, what women are more afraid of is that someone knows "Like a Dream".

"You, who are you?"

"Miss Qiu, break her tendons. She wants to break the chain and hurt you."

Luangqiu has been hurt enough by her, new hatred and old hatred are added together, especially when she learns from the girl that the woman uses her as a furnace, she feels hatred, and trembling hands unskillfully cut off the tendons in the woman's arm.

The little soldier guarding the tent shuddered when he heard every word blurted out by the gentle and beautiful girl Shen.

There was a cry of pain.

"Thank you... who is Xie Xinglou?! She asked you to come here to ask for "The Sutra of Joy Like a Dream"?"

"Like a Dream" is the treasure of the Acacia Sect, Xie Xinglou shoveled the Acacia Sect, realized that two fishes were missing from the palm of his hand, and simply handed over the matter to the younger generation.

"And hamstrings."

Heart-piercing cries of pain came out of the camp, and the soldiers passing by the door of the tent at most felt that this female head had tenacious vitality, and that she survived all the tossing, which was also due to her profound internal strength.

They didn't sympathize with what happened to her. Such a person deserved to die and deserved to be tortured.

How many innocent girls were ruined by her, not to mention, the 36 families in Qihuazhai who died in vain on Yingshan Mountain were all the sinful debts made by the brothers and sisters.

The second master was sent to see the King of Hades by the centurion one step earlier, and the remaining chief master was not far away from his death.

After getting the "Sutra of Joy Like a Dream", Qinghe stopped talking.

Zhuangqiu stabbed the woman's heart with a knife, and blood spattered all over her face.

The long knife fell to the ground with a "Kuang Dang", and the woman stared at her in disbelief, her lips opened and closed, she fell in a pool of blood and could not utter a word.

Do not look down.

ended.

It's all over.

Lu Qiuqiu slumped on the ground and cried softly.

Seeing blood in the tent, Chi Heng led Qinghe to her tent, and Liuqin Liuse comforted the weeping Miss Qiu.

"Sister, what is "Like a Dream"?"

"It's an evil method used by the Acacia Sect to double cultivate. I came here this time to cut the weeds and eradicate the roots and never cause future troubles. This scripture cannot be left in the world, it has to be burned."

"Sister, wait!"

Chi Heng rushed to save the scripture before she burned it: "Sister, why don't you lend me half an hour to read it?"

"This practice is evil, it is definitely not the right way, you..."

"I'll just take a look and promise not to do bad things with it!"

Qinghe pondered for a while: "If a woman and a woman practice this method at the same time, their power will increase greatly within ten years, but after ten years, the accumulation of lust and heat in the body will not only become sexual and lustful, but also need to drink the blood of a living person to survive. You can't live like a ghost or a ghost, so don't act foolishly."

She frowned: "I won't repair this disgusting thing with you, you should give up as soon as possible."

"What did my sister say?" Chi Heng pinched the corner of the scripture book: "I'll just take a look and see what kind of cultivation principle it is."

She was obsessed with martial arts, Qinghe couldn't hold her back, and reluctantly said: "Then you see."

She sat beside Chi Heng, and Chi Heng pinched her tender white knuckles guiltily, and after two squeezes, he focused on flipping through "The Sutra of Joy Like a Dream".

The most precious scriptures handed down by the Hehuan Sect for thousands of years have their merits. When they see the essence, the little general applauds, raises his eyebrows and contemplates for a while.

This mental method pays attention to "Happiness is like a dream", which is addictive, but also sees through the falsehood while being addicted, just like knowing that everything is empty or a dream, but still unwilling to wake up in the dream.

The reason why it is called an evil method, except for those mentioned by Wanwan, is that the practice of this method will eventually change people's xinxing and become uncontrollable.

And if it's a situation like Dadangjia and Miss Qiu's, one person practices the mental method and the other doesn't practice the mental method, and those who don't practice the mental method will sooner or later be sucked to death by those who practice the mental method.

And if two people who practice the mental method work together, no matter whether they are men or women, in the end, although they are alive, what is the difference between them and the savages who drink blood?

This is the fatal drawback of "Like a Dream".

"It's half an hour."

"Huh? So fast?"

Qinghe ignored her, took the scriptures in her hand and placed them on the prepared candle, and the tongue of flames engulfed this terrible evil scriptures. Miss Shen had a serious face: "A Chi, you really can't mess around."

The scriptures were burned to ashes, and Chi Heng looked innocent: "I didn't do anything."

She doesn't want to practice evil skills, she just wants to absorb the beauty of "Like a Dream and Joyful Sutra" and create a new method of dual cultivation.

There is a long way to go, and she can't speak directly about this matter, so as not to annoy Wanwan.

However, half an hour is enough for her to clearly remember the "Like a Dream Sutra" that destroyed the entity.

This is not a direction.

If she and Wanwan could double cultivate, she would be content not to seek world-class martial arts, but only to prolong the life of the two of them.

And no matter it is [The Method of Retracement of Yin and Yang] or [Principle of Dual Cultivation of Rumeng Huan Jing], it is inseparable from the four characters of "passing on and complementing each other"-if you can take its essence and create a new skill, with her strengths, you can make up for it. Wouldn't it be wonderful to be wan and short?

After being hit on the head, she groaned, "Sister, I'm really not thinking wildly."

Qing He embraced her waist with nostalgia, buried her face in the crook of her neck, and said softly, "I know you are talented in martial arts, but if you take risks for me, I would rather you do nothing."

"I'll be fine." Chi Heng stroked her thin back.

……

"sister!"

When Wang Dong broke into the tent and saw the woman lying in a pool of blood, his pupils shrank.

"Sister, I heard that someone has taken a fancy to you and is going to bring you back to Shengjing..." He looked around the tent with an embarrassed expression on his face: "Which one is my brother-in-law?"

Liuqin and Liuse stared blankly, keeping a distance from Miss Qiu whose eyes were red and swollen from crying.

Luanqiu can't laugh or cry, she is disappointed in her brother's indifference from the bottom of her heart.

First the head of the family, and then the inexplicable 'brother-in-law', has Dongdong ever cared about her joys, sorrows and joys?

He was not injured, and he thought that the people who came to the little general didn't make things difficult for him, or the situation was stronger than others, he knew everything and never forced others to use torture.

"There is no 'brother-in-law' of yours here." Zhuangqiu took a deep breath: "Dongdong, she died, I avenged our parents."

Wang Dong's expression was embarrassing, he didn't understand why his elder sister, who had always relied on him, looked at him with such clear and firm eyes.

Are you blaming him for not avenging his parents?But is it his fault?He is also powerless.

The embarrassing atmosphere gradually spread between the siblings, Liuqin and Liuse quietly exited the tent, allowing them to speak clearly.

Without outsiders, Wang Dong whispered: "Sister, what's the matter with you? The day of revenge is coming soon, why are you so frowning? Also, you haven't told me that you will go to Shengjing this time. Is it for someone, is it for someone to be his wife...or a concubine?"

After a moment of silence, Miss Qiu held back her tears: "You've been coaxing me to lie to me, haven't you? Have you ever regarded me as your only relative?"

……

"what happened?"

"Inside..." Liu Se pointed, "There's a quarrel."