[Comprehensive Martial Arts] The heroine is not human

How to make a person into your own slave?different people have different opinions.

If you ask this question to Ma Fangling, the eldest lady of Wanmatang, she will tell you: You just need to take that man captive, lock him in a dirty and smelly stable, deprive him of food three times a day, and within a few days , his dignity will be broken.

If you ask Ma Kongqun, the third boss of Wanmatang, this question, he will tell you: His courage is enough to make others willingly be his slaves, but once you become his slaves, there is only one end to betrayal—death.

Wanmatang's style is always so arrogant and domineering.

But Ms. Qiujiu's answer is even more domineering and arrogant:

——The slave she wants must belong to her from body to heart, he must give up all obsession with other things, just kneel under her skirt, and only look at her alone, If she wanted him to die, he would have to wipe his neck willingly.

There is indeed a secret medicine in this world that can do this, all you need is an owl's feather, a small pot of honey produced by the bumblebee demon, plus fresh pearls made from merman tears, and the blood of the caster. After using the demon fire for three hours, you can get the medicine.

Even a hard-hearted person, after drinking this medicine, will give up his heart to the person who cast the spell.

But who is Qiuxing?

Qiuxing is a cat.

The biggest characteristic of a cat is self-confidence!pride!Even cat demons who have cultivated for many years cannot get rid of their racial characteristics.

Therefore, if she wants to get someone, she will never use this cheating method. After all, cheating is shameful.

——Besides, Merren's Tears are very hard to find, very hard to find, I'm afraid it won't take decades to find it, and by then, the day lily will be cold, okay?

So she decided to do it herself.

Xun Qiangqiang groaned, blinked his mournful eyes, and said, "Miss Jiu wants to go out in person?"

Qiu Xing nodded proudly.

The corners of her mouth twitched, revealing a smile.

Qiu Xing said: "Nine years ago, this kid finally saved my life. Even though Hua Baifeng was his mother, she didn't have the slightest affection for him at all. Now I let him be my slave, which is also a kind of repayment." gone."

Jin Qiangqiang: "..."

... Is this the cat's revenge?

...I'll put some wax on you, Fu Hongxue.

On the other hand, Fu Hongxue finished his noodles and was about to book a room.

Wuming Pavilion is not only the largest inn in Biancheng, but also the only inn in Biancheng. Whether Fu Hongxue wants to or not, he can only live here.

Unfortunately, the nearest border town was very lively, and the second floor of Wuming Pavilion was already full.

A beautiful girl named Cui Nong was in charge of registering the guest rooms. She bit her lip in embarrassment and said, "But there is only the firewood room left here."

Fu Hongxue still lowered his head slightly, not looking at Cui Nong. After hearing this, he also showed no expression at all, and just said indifferently: "Then live in the woodshed."

He is not poor, but he has no requirements for material life at all. Two copper coins can't buy a bowl of Yangchun noodles, so he can eat half a bowl. of.

Cui Nong was undecided.

Qiu Xing appeared suddenly and said, "Live on the third floor."

Qiu Xing's voice is mellow, but it's not sweet and pleasant. On the contrary, her tone of speech is always lazy, as if a word needs to be turned three times before it can be uttered properly.

Fu Hongxue lowered his head, and when he heard Qiuxing's voice, his long eyelashes trembled suddenly, and the hand holding the knife tightened suddenly.

This woman really gave Fu Hongxue a strange and wonderful feeling.

Cui Nong wondered: "Miss Nine, your third floor..."

The third floor of Wuming Pavilion belongs to Qiuxing alone.

It's no secret that Qiu Xing likes shiny jewels. She is well-informed, and many people buy news from her with gold, silver and precious stones.And these collected jewels were randomly piled up on her third floor.

In other words, the third floor of Wuming Pavilion is not open to the public at all.

Qiu Xing smiled and said, "It's okay, let him live, he is a good boy, he will never steal from me."

Cui Nong was about to nod.

But Fu Hongxue said, "I can't live."

Qiu Xing raised his eyebrows and said, "What?"

Fu Hongxue raised his eyes and stared at Qiu Xing coldly.

Even though this is the most beautiful woman he has ever seen in his life, Fu Hongxue's eyes are still covered with snow that will not melt all year round... His eyes are very dark and bright, but the light is a kind of cold light , a cold light that can cut people.

Fu Hongxue said slowly, "I live in a firewood house, or on the street."

Qiu Xing offered her an olive branch, but Fu Hongxue coldly knocked her down, not intending to accept her favor at all.

Because Hua Baifeng taught him - people in this world can never treat you well for no reason, under those sweet words, there is a murderous knife.Qiu Xing had already given him a dangerous and mysterious feeling, which made him want to find out, but at the same time, he wanted to stay away.

This was a mysterious and novel feeling, which even made Fu Hongxue feel a little bit excited.

But he is indeed a person who cannot be happy.

Hua Baifeng's perennial abuse has distorted his soul into a painful appearance, and he even feels guilty for his own happiness.

How dare he, how can he be happy if his father's revenge has not been avenged?

So he decided to stay away from Qiu Xing, so he rejected Qiu Xing so coldly and forcefully.

Qiu Xing was not angry.

She seemed to think that what Fu Hongxue said was really interesting, she raised the corners of her lips, and said with a half-smile: "You mean, you would rather sleep on the street than live with me for a while."

Fu Hongxue said coldly, "Yes."

Qiu Xing stretched out a finger, and wrapped a strand of her long, soft hair like a dark cloud around the fingertip.

She smiled and said, "But it's not up to you."

The muscles in Fu Hongxue's arm tightened instantly.

His right hand suddenly trembled slightly, but the left hand holding the knife was still as steady as a rock, but it was tightly gripping the blade, as if the black and simple knife could give him strength.

He stared fixedly at Qiu Xing and didn't speak for a long time. After a long time, he asked word by word: "You think I can't help this?"

Qiu Xing said, "Yes."

Then she suddenly moved closer to him.

On the back of Fu Hongxue's hand holding the knife, there were bulging veins.

His martial arts are very good, very good, it is very easy to kill a person.

But he has never killed anyone, and no one has ever taught him what to do if he encounters such a situation.

Fu Hongxue watched Qiu Xing's overly beautiful face approaching with a smile, and felt his entire back go stiff. When he smelled the strange fragrance from Qiu Xing's body, a drop of sweat suddenly burst out from the tip of his nose.

It was a warm aroma, reminiscent of clouds, of something soft and fluffy, of candy.

He suddenly turned his head away, revealing his pale neck. If you look carefully, you can see that the corners of the young man's eyes are a little red.

The corners of his eyes were always red, as if he would always be in grievance and pain.

The way he stood there blankly and turned his head sideways, revealing his fragile neck, made him look a little at a loss.He is like this, it always makes people feel a little tenderness in their hearts, and they want people to hold him in their arms and comfort them.

But Qiuxing is not human, she is a cat.

When a cat sees such a scene, it will only arouse the idea of ​​teasing him more, instead of stopping.A cat that has become a ghost is even more invincible in this kind of evil taste.

Originally, she just wanted to let Fu Hongxue live in Wuming Pavilion first, but now, a thought suddenly appeared in her mind, a bold and dangerous thought.

Qiuxing moved closer and breathed lightly into his ear.

The hairs all over Fu Hongxue's body stood on end.

Qiu Xing sighed softly next to his ear: "Why are you so nervous?"

Fu Hongxue refused to speak.

Qiu Xing suddenly felt bored, she suppressed her smile, and whispered three words in his ear.

The words of these three words are very, very shallow, and very, very light, like a cat's tail gliding over a person without leaving a trace.

But these three words were so loud that Fu Hongxue's whole body stiffened in an instant, and the blood in his body was frozen. His eyes avoiding Qiu Xing suddenly pierced, and it seemed that in the snow on the top of the snow-capped mountain, It's like a charcoal fire bursting out sparks, which can burn people to death anytime and anywhere.

The three words Qiuxing said were: Bai Tianyu.

Fu Hongxue would only be so excited when he heard this person's name.

He stared at Qiu Xing, as if he wanted to see something from that overly beautiful face. Such restrained gaffes benefited Qiu Xing very much. The corners of her mouth curled up, and her eyes were very soft, like a gentle beauty. smiling.

Qiu Xing said: "I know who you are here for, and I also know what you want from the border town. If you really want to get what you want, you'd better listen to me obediently now."

Fu Hongxue stared at the mysterious Qiu Jiu girl, and suddenly cold sweat covered his back.

He didn't speak for a while, as if he was forcing himself to relax.

After a while, he said slowly, "You want me to go to the third floor?"

Qiu Xing said, "It seems so."

Fu Hongxue lowered his eyes, stopped looking at her, and dragged his lame leg to the stairs step by step.

Qiu Xing shouted behind him: "Aren't you very unhappy?"

Fu Hongxue didn't speak.

Qiu Xing continued: "Your face is so ugly, I'm so scared to death."

Fu Hongxue: "..."

Her voice was full of laughter, so how could there be any sign of fear?

Fu Hongxue pursed his lips tightly, and refused to say a word. He just stood there silently, waiting silently for Qiuxing to continue speaking.

Qiu Xing said, "I'm afraid you're going to kill me."

Fu Hongxue's eyelashes trembled.

He said slowly: "I will not kill a person who should not be killed."

He is sincere.

But Qiu Xing said: "A man's mouth, you deceitful ghost, what should you do if you lie to me?"

Fu Hongxue: "..."

He opened his mouth, as if to say: I never lie.But he immediately realized something, so he closed his mouth tightly again without saying a word.

He realized that this beauty didn't want to reason with him now, she just had something to say and other ideas.

After a while, Fu Hongxue said, "What do you want?"

Qiu Xing smiled and said, "I want to tie you up."

Fu Hongxue's chest suddenly heaved violently, and the corners of his eyes seemed to be getting redder, which was extraordinarily glaring on his snow-white face, and those dark eyes seemed to be filled with a kind of puzzlement and humiliation. , he stared at Qiuxing, as if he was about to jump up and stab her in the next second.

Qiu Xing was too much.

But he didn't move, not once.

For revenge, he should have given up everything. If he hadn't given up everything to take revenge, not only would he look down on himself, but his mother, Hua Baifeng, would curse him viciously, making him worse than death.

Revenge has become a thorny thorn wrapped around his body, and every time he moves, the thorns prick him with blood.

He suddenly let out a long, trembling breath, and then said coldly to Qiu Xing: "Then what are you waiting for?"

——In fact, his martial arts are not bad, and his internal strength is not bad. Even if he is tightly bound by hemp rope, it is not difficult to untie him.This kind of thing is nothing, but Qiu Xing's attitude is really humiliating.

Qiu Xing tilted her head and smiled charmingly.

She snapped her fingers, and suddenly a group of yingyingyanyan girls rushed out. They were dressed in flowered clothes, chattering non-stop, holding hemp rope in their hands, surrounded Fu Hongxue and began to tie him up.

Fu Hongxue had probably never seen such a battle before, and he couldn't utter a single word. When he came to his senses, his pale face suddenly turned red (I don't know if it was from anger), and even his ears were bruised. It's about to turn red.

The girls quickly tied Fu Hongxue into rice dumplings, and Qiu Xing lazily said, "Send him to the room on the east side of the third floor."

The girls said yes with a smile, and then pulled him away.

Fu Hongxue lowered his head and didn't say a word. Like a most obedient boy, he went up the stairs step by step. He was a cripple, and when he walked, he looked a little embarrassed and miserable.

The room on the east side of the third floor is a very strange room.

There are no windows in this room, and the lights are on all day, but it also looks groggy.

This description, this statement, it is easy for people to think that this is a room used to torture and torture people.But Qiu Xing didn't have this hobby at all, how could there be such a room where she lived?

The room on the east side of the third floor is a storage room, a storage room where Qiuxing's favorite and most cherished treasures are stored.

Now, she stuffed Fu Hongxue into this storage room.