"Cheng Zhuangshi, are you in the room?"

In the evening, when the guest came to the inn again, Cheng Hao's door was knocked gently.

Soon, the door opened, Cheng Hao opened the door and came out to see Lu Qingshuang standing at the door, now her face is no longer as pale and bloodless as during the day, and she doesn't see her pain when she walks.

Thinking about it, although this woman's injuries are not all healed, they have almost recovered.

"Something?" Cheng Hao stood at the door with a smile and looked at Lu Qingshuang.

Lu Qingshuang looked at the young man standing in front of him and felt a sense of annoyance in his heart.

This kid's smile is very good-looking, young, immature, and even a little bit of youthful innocence, combined with Cheng Hao's beautiful face, it forms a cute appearance that is difficult for women to refuse.

It can arouse women's desire to protect and motherhood.

But Lu Qingshuang didn't feel pleasing to the eye, no way, Cheng Hao smiled too much like her.

She has always worn a mask to protect herself firmly, and she has formed a false habit of not showing her true inner thoughts to anyone, and Cheng Hao's smile can make her quickly think of herself.

From this point of view, Cheng Hao and her are the same kind of people.

In fact, Lu Qingshuang really thought badly, Cheng Hao and her are indeed not the same kind of people.

And Cheng Hao didn't smirk, his smile came from the heart most of the time, looking at anyone in this era, except for the damn slave traders, he looked at it with an attitude towards the younger generation.

That's why he has such a smile, but his smile itself is very vicissitudes and mature, and with his immature little face, it will give people an abnormal sense of incongruity, so it will make Lu Qingshuang misunderstand.

Lu Qingshuang poked her head behind Cheng Hao and saw that there would be three large beds side by side in the room, and eight girls were sleeping on them.

They hugged each other, huddled together, even in the hot summer, they were still very close, as if they were looking for a sense of security from each other.

These are the last survivors of Optimus Town, the eight slave girls with the best faces, and the only ones that the Blood Moon Venerable will let go. After they experienced the events of the day, they were already frightened, and after being found by Cheng Hao one by one, they were all brought to the guest again, and they were comforted with the power of their souls, which led them into a deep sleep.

A huge shock can bring a great burden to people's spirits, and the best way to reply at this time is to let them fall into sleep together, and after a big sleep, they will be much better and calmer.

Lu Qingshuang glanced at it and saw a round futon on the ground in the room, which was obviously sat on.

She was a little surprised, looked at Cheng Hao, and thought to herself: "I didn't expect this young man to have such determination, and he can sit comfortably on the ground without evil thoughts in the same room with so many beautiful girls, could it be that this little boy is still a moral gentleman?"

Cheng Hao is naturally not a moral gentleman, but he is definitely not a demon in color, watching the eight beautiful girls huddle together in horror, hugging each other and falling asleep, he only feels pitiful, and he doesn't have any other thoughts.

"Let's go out and talk about something, they just fell asleep for a while. ”

Cheng Hao squeezed his eyes at Lu Qingshuang, and as he spoke, he took her out of the room together, standing on the balcony on the second floor of the guest house, looking towards a quiet town street.

The accumulation of white bones formed in the middle of the day has been processed by Cheng Hao in an afternoon, and his method of dealing with it is also very simple and rude, that is, to use the power of the divine soul to transform it into a fire aura, blow it out and burn it all!

It's all bloodied slave traders and slave hunters, there's nothing to be sorry for, let's die if we die.

It's just a pity that the innocent slaves also died tragically in this catastrophe, Cheng Hao's strength is low after all, and he can't save them, so he can only sigh.

"Cheng Zhuangshi, you ...... Are you from the Immortal Sect of the Dragon Empire?" Lu Qingshuang stood beside Cheng Hao, silent for a moment, and suddenly spoke.

Cheng Hao looked at her and smiled: "What's the matter?"

"If, if you are really from the Immortal Sect, then can you, can you accept me as an entry?" Lu Qingshuang suddenly became excited, and even took the initiative to reach out and grab Cheng Hao's shoulder.

Cheng Hao was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Miss Lu, you think too much, I'm not a person from the fairy sect." ”

"No, you must be!" Lu Qingshuang said excitedly: "If you are not a senior brother of the Immortal Sect, how can you actually use the same means as the White Sun! I saw the appearance of you and the two Martial Kings when you fought against the Blood Moon Heavenly Venerable! That kind of calculation method, such prediction ability and eyesight, is definitely not something that ordinary people can have!"

"Oh, you still know this?" Cheng Hao was also a little surprised.

The two Martial Kings in his hand during the day can naturally know that he is extraordinary, and it is not surprising that the Blood Moon Heavenly Venerable is a strong Martial Venerable, and he can see that he is powerful, but can Lu Qingshuang, a high-level martial sect, actually see his extraordinary?

"I, I've seen something like this before! It's the sword formation of my sect's Baishan Sect! It's very similar to the means you used at that time! But it's far from being as clever as you! You must know that my Baishan Sect can be regarded as a big sect in the Tianxi Empire, but it doesn't have such a means as you, so you must be a member of the Immortal Sect!"

The more Lu Qingshuang spoke, the more excited she became, and her jade hands became dishonest, and she actually began to gently grope between Cheng Hao's chest and abdomen.

The flirting flavor was already very obvious, and at the same time, she also leaned her body in front of Cheng Hao.

Under the moonlight, the summer breeze of the frost blew, sending the unique beautiful taste of Lu Qingshuang's woman into Cheng Hao's nose, and gradually, the two got closer and closer, and Lu Qingshuang's ruddy lips were less than a finger wide from Cheng Hao's mouth......

"Ahh

But at this moment, Cheng Hao sneezed violently, and suddenly sprayed Lu Qingshuang all over his face!

"Oh!

When did Lu Qingshuang experience this? Deng Shi was stunned and then angry, and stepped back sharply, took out a handkerchief and wiped it on his cheek.

"Oh, I'm sorry Miss Lu, you have a strange smell on your body, which makes my nose itch. Cheng Hao rubbed his nose and said bastard words seriously.

Lu Qingshuang was almost so angry that she fainted when she heard this, and there was a strange smell on her body? What is this bastard boy talking about!!

Is this what to say to the girl?

However, Lu Qingshuang still raised his arm and sniffed it, no, martial artist, as long as he has reached the cultivation level of Wuzun or above, he doesn't need to bathe at all if he wants to clean his body, as long as he walks his aura along the surface of his body, all the dirt can be cleaned, how can there be a strange smell?