flapping wings

Qi Ping was lying on the ground in a big shape. The cold bluestone made him feel a lot more comfortable, and he let out a breath of hot air slowly.

He frowned, wondering what kind of poison was in this space, and it was able to break through the protection of the anti-poison pill.

"Little Seven?"

A voice mixed with worry came over, Qi Ping moved his head, and responded loudly: "Ah, yes! Que'er, what kind of poison are we in?"

After a while, a sigh echoed throughout the ground, reaching Qi Ping, it was almost negligible.

He moved and couldn't help urging: "Que'er?"

"**."

When the faint voice came, Qi Ping's heart trembled, his hand slowly touched down, and then his whole body felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and his mind buzzed, "What do they think?"

"Compared with other poisons, this poison is easier to invade, and even the detoxification pill can't remove the poison."

Listening to Mu Xiaoque's serious explanation, Qi Ping laughed weakly, and replied: "How good would it be if you were poisoned by this poison when I first met you? I saved all the steps in the middle."

"It's not good either, I should throw you into the brothel."

"Bastard!" Qi Ping wiped his sweat and stood up. He rubbed his aching waist, cheered up and continued walking.

Licking his chapped lips, he really didn't expect that the No Surname Sect could use such a cruel trick to punish them. Sure enough, the one-armed old man is more difficult to deal with than Shi Qing.

There were constant voices coming from Mu Xiaoque, Qi Ping walked worriedly and listened carefully, he kept his footsteps as low as possible, but now his lust was on fire, his true energy stagnated, and the rhythm of his feet was out of control at all.

When the ground returned to silence, Mu Xiaoque's voice sounded again, "Xiaoqi, I'm fine."

"I'm fine too," Qi Ping cut open the throat of the enemy who ran out of the corner with his sword, raised his leg and kicked the other person, and then threw out the dagger and nailed it to the other person's forehead.

He walked over and pulled out the dagger to wipe the blood on his sleeve, his movements froze slightly, he suddenly swung his waist slightly, grabbed the dagger and slapped it into the head of the sneak attacker behind him.

Qi Ping complained: "There are always mice running out of the gutter, how about your side?"

"same."

Qi Ping twisted his neck uncomfortably, his hair slid across his cheeks, he suddenly reached out and grabbed the attacking wrist, twisted his body slightly, and inserted the dagger along the gap between his ribs.

Qi Ping said with a smirk: "Que'er, I guess the two of us will have to have sex in a while, I feel a little uncomfortable."

"What if I was seen?"

"Then what's the matter?" Qi Ping waved his big hand, and slapped the rushing people back into the darkness. He rubbed his numb palms and said with a smile, "It should be a blessing to them."

After finishing speaking, Qi Ping suddenly stopped in place, and his finger touched the place where he just slipped, it was soft!

The cold feeling quickly spread from the fingertips to the whole body, and Qi Ping couldn't help shaking.

Hairs stood up from his body one by one, and he took a big step towards the distance with his scalp numb, but before he could stand still, the stench hit his face.

Qi Ping quickly raised his foot to dodge backwards, suddenly, his back hit a solid stone wall, he spit out his mouth, and quickly ordered himself to gather his mind.

In the darkness, although he couldn't make out the specific shape of the thing, he could see its outline. It was a snake.

No, to be precise, it's a giant python!

He looked up at the giant snake with its body arched into a bow, and felt a little powerless for a moment.

The hand holding the sword tightened, and he turned slightly to avoid the falling snake's head, and at the same time he swung his sword and slashed at it.

Although the snake was big, it moved quite nimbly. With a flick of its head, it slid past Qi Ping's sword, and with its bloody mouth opened, it went straight to his lower body.

"Bug!" Qi Ping couldn't help cursing, he glanced around from the corner of his eye, the sweat was protruding from his head, he was blocked, stuck in this small corner with no way out.

The snake head was getting closer and closer to him, and Qi Ping could even see its eyes with vertical pupils, which were cold and devoid of any emotion.

He simply put the sword back on his waist, grabbed the upper and lower jaws of the snake with his arms, stepped on the stone wall, and pushed the snake's head to move in the opposite direction.

The boa constrictor shook its head dishonestly, and Qi Ping couldn't help being shaken by him, and his body knocked against the hard stone wall from time to time, making a dull thumping sound.

Suddenly, the snake's head moved up, and Qi Ping was caught off guard and was hoisted up. Before he could see the height, he was thrown out and hit the thick and hard stone wall.

He fell to the ground with a muffled grunt, and casually wiped off the mucus on his hands. At the same time, he exerted force on his waist and rolled a few times on the ground, avoiding the huge mouth that was biting directly at his head.

He quickly got up from the ground while supporting himself. Due to the excessive exercise, his whole body was hot, and he couldn't help shaking.

In his heart, he cursed the eighteen generations of the Li family's ancestors. With such endless tricks, he wondered if the children born in the next life would be impotent.

"Must not!" He spit on the ground, hot air rolling between his teeth.

He suppressed his impulse, drew out his sword and stepped on the stone wall, taking advantage of the gap between the boa constrictor's huge head churning at the bottom, he jumped onto its body.

The slippery and cold touch directly hit the heart. Under the effect of the medicine, Qi Ping only felt a slight pain in his chest from being hit, but he didn't care about it at this moment, and took the lead in stabbing it seven inches away with the sword.

With a crisp ding, Qi Ping's eyes widened. Before he could recover from the shock, the giant python had twisted its whole body and brought him to smash towards the ground.

Qi Ping's heart was beating non-stop. If he couldn't escape this time, he probably wouldn't be smashed into meatloaf, and he would have little hope of living.

His arm drooped immediately, the sword in his palm was perpendicular to the ground, with a sting, the boa constrictor was stopped for a second by the reaction force.

However, in just this second, Qi Ping rolled out from under the snake's body with the help of the force from the sword, and his figure rose slightly, landing on the belly of the beast.

Regardless of Sanqi 21, he slashed at the snake body, making ding ding ding sounds from time to time, and in an instant, a layer of sweat emerged from his palms, "The stinking Li family actually put a vest on the snake! !"

The boa constrictor fell completely to the ground, and Qi Ping's last sword also fell. Sweat dripped on the snake's body, and splashed water droplets hit other places, with traces of blood on it.

Qi Ping was so excited that his whole body trembled. He exerted force with his arms, and the sword in his hand slashed down on the chest fiercely.

The fishy smell was tangy, the snake's body twisted non-stop, and finally stopped stiffly, and the body slumped limply on the ground in a ball.

Qi Ping crawled out of the lump of flesh, and the moment his feet stepped on the hard ground, he couldn't hold on any longer, and sat down on his buttocks.

"seven?"

Qi Ping lay on the cold ground panting for heat, his eyes were dazed, he replied weakly: "Well, here it is!"

"Don't sleep, just lean on when you're tired!"

"Well," Qi Ping's eyelids drooped heavily.

"seven!"

Qi Ping opened his eyes suddenly, his heart was beating non-stop, stretched out his hand and twisted his leg, stood up and leaned against the stone wall, "Here it is!"

"Hey, don't sleep, or I won't be able to find you."

"Well," Qi Ping raised his weak arm and stuffed a piece of dried hawthorn into his mouth. His cheeks were so sore that his face stiffened, and his whole body was quite refreshed.

"Seven, I just met a bear."

"With one palm, the stone wall was cracked."

"Don't sleep, Qi, talk to me."

"Hey, Qi, stand up and walk around, can we have sex with you when we meet?"

Qi Ping laughed a few times, stood up with the support of the stone wall, and replied in a low voice: "En!"

His hair was drenched in sweat and sticking to his face in locks, Qi Ping walked a short distance forward with his legs shaking like two noodles, when a gust of wind came from the left side, he stretched out his palm and patted it, "Again? "

The fist paused halfway, and then his palm was grabbed, and an excited voice sounded, "Xiao Qi?"

Qi Ping regained his spirits, he jumped up from the barely suppressed fire, he tore off the mask, and rushed towards Mu Xiaoque.

Mu Xiaoque's face was hidden by the top of his forehead, he spread his arms around Qi Ping and said helplessly, "Wait a minute, this place is dangerous."

The front of the clothes was loosened, and those dishonest hands were aimed at his belt, and Mu Xiaoque immediately stretched his hands down.

Qi Ping's whole body went limp, and he couldn't support himself any longer and nestled in his arms. Mu Xiaoque carried him to a safe corner and sat down.

Qi Ping rubbed against Mu Xiaoque comfortably, and muttered tremblingly: "Que'er, you are so amazing."

Mu Xiaoque took out the Ye Mingzhu from his bosom and threw it in Qi Ping's palm. He looked down at Qi Ping's delirious appearance, and he couldn't help showing a little tenderness in his eyes.

Qi Ping raised his face, opened his mouth slightly, and stuck out his tongue to hook it.

Mu Xiaoque leaned forward to kiss for a while, and finally let out a muffled groan. He exhaled with relief, "How do you feel?"

"It's much better." Qi Ping licked his chapped lips, the heat on his body finally subsided, he sat with Mu Xiaoque in his arms for a while, then raised his head and asked, "Do you want it?"

"It's nothing," Mu Xiaoque patted his head, and leaned against the stone wall to breathe.

Qi Ping stretched out his arm to wipe the sweat off Mu Xiaoque's forehead, took out a candied fruit from his pocket and stuffed it into his mouth, "How long have we been here?"

"About two hours," Mu Xiaoque had been in a tense state just now, and now she suddenly relaxed, and the tiredness all over her body immediately climbed up.

"Why are there always people trying to kill us? Isn't it good for everyone to drink tea and chat?"

"You little broken world is really unfriendly, except for you."

……

Mu Xiaoque closed her eyes slightly, and listened to Qi Ping's nagging in his ears, with the corners of her mouth curled up.

"Hey, why didn't anyone come to have sex when we first met?" Qi Ping gritted his teeth angrily, he stuffed another candied fruit into his mouth, and couldn't help feeling that he was unlucky.

Mu Xiaoque rubbed his hair, bent her head and buried her face in his hair, occasionally responding once or twice.

After the two rested, they could have a cup of tea. Mu Xiaoque stretched his waist lazily, and said with a slightly nasal voice, "Continue?"

"Well," Qi Ping swallowed, he stood up and asked Mu Xiaoque, "Que'er, do you know what a maze is? I feel like this is a maze."

"I've never heard of the labyrinth," Mu Xiaoque shook her head, "I've only heard of the maze, where there are alleys everywhere."

"Almost," Qi Ping thought for a while, then nodded, "It's best to avoid rampage when walking in a maze. If you can't figure out the shortest path, then the best way is to walk along a stone wall."

Mu Xiaoque followed behind Qi Ping, listening to him talk about the various mazes he had seen, he couldn't help asking curiously: "Where did you see these things?"

Qi Ping smiled mysteriously, and raised his chin slightly, "Follow me, you can learn a lot!"

Along the way, the two went quite smoothly. Although they encountered several waves of attacks and killings, they were able to resolve them quickly.

Fingers slid on the stone wall, Qi Ping suddenly paused, his hand moved a little to the side, and a faint cool breeze suddenly blew to his fingertips.

"arrive!"

"Be careful!" Listening to Qi Ping's surprised voice, Mu Xiaoque warned.

With luck in his hands, Qi Ping pushed towards the thick stone slab. With the creaking sound, the stone slab shook slightly and slowly opened a small crack inward.

The bright light hit the eyes of the two people through the gap, and they couldn't help closing their eyes. When they were fully adapted to the light, Qi Ping took the lead and walked out.

Outside was a slightly dilapidated room, Qi Ping covered his eyes and glanced around vigilantly.

Suddenly, his blood seemed to stop flowing, and the cold air pierced through his bones in an instant, and his teeth trembled and made a rattling sound.

Mu Xiaoque noticed Qi Ping's abnormality, and immediately followed his line of sight, his pupils shrank suddenly, there was a person sitting on the main seat of this dilapidated hall.

The man leaned on the back of the chair quietly with his neck up, his clothes were splashed with blood like ink was splashed, there was a hideous wound in his throat, the blood had already condensed on it, and it looked like he had died for a long time.

Qi Ping took a step back and leaned against Mu Xiaoque, warmth wrapped his back, but the coldness still swelled up.

"It's the third prince!"

The author says:

There are less than ten chapters left in this book, and the outline has not been cut. It can be regarded as cool and sad, but it is so cool that it makes money hhh